Returning to Dachu, Xingtian's head was placed in the temple again.
Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang stood quietly in front of the temple for a long time, and watched quietly for a long time. They had a hunch that not only the two emperors Tian Ming had it, but they also seemed to have some kind of enlightenment.
The God of War Xingtian is probably still alive.
Not to mention the Supreme, even Xiao Chen felt this way.
This world and this era are getting weirder and weirder.
That night, Yaochi went into seclusion, not only to achieve enlightenment, but also to find a way to ban the imperial brand. No matter what, she had to give it a try to prepare for Ye Chen to attain enlightenment in his next year.
Time is like a knife, cutting off all the proud ones.
Ye Chen may be one of them. Calculating time and years, Ye Chen has less than five hundred years left to live.
Five hundred years is a big limit.
The ancient holy body of Tyrannical Jedi will be gradually weathered by the vicissitudes of time, and the oil will gradually dry up.
At the top of Jade Girl Peak, Ye Chen is as quiet as a stone statue.
The emperor's old age was tragic.
The same thing happened in the later years of Dacheng Holy Physique. He was not an emperor, but he felt a certain state of mind of an emperor. He felt the same at the moment. He had the fighting power to destroy the world, but he had no choice but to reverse the destiny.
The deadline of five hundred years may be a fixed number.
Reflecting the dim starlight, he looked older. His long, snow-white hair could no longer be replaced by his waterfall-like black hair. His energy and blood were gradually declining. He was affectionate, but time was ruthless.
Give him enough time and he will be able to attain enlightenment.
The two emperors Tian and Ming still adhere to this belief.
Of course, who gives him enough time.
Suddenly, Ye Chen raised his hand again, and for a moment it became a carving knife, carving on the illusory imperial door with one stroke and one stroke; using time and space as a brush, he painted stroke by stroke.
Emperor Ming put his hands in his hands and looked up at Cang Miao.
That illusory Emperor's Gate was really huge. It was much bigger than all the Emperor's Gates he had ever seen. It was magnificent and majestic. It was just illusory, but it already had an extremely powerful Emperor. That kind of Imperial power , not an ordinary imperial power.
I have to say that Ye Chen's carving and painting skills are truly unparalleled in the world, and he carved the Imperial Dao Sect beautifully and beautifully.
It's a pity that no matter how powerful his methods are, he still can't carve the Imperial Dao Sect into a physical form. The illusory door is still missing something.
What's missing? No one knows.
Emperor Ming closed his eyes and did not look again. Ye Chen still needed to explore the broken imperial road. As emperors, they could not guide him. Even he did not know how the Holy Body could become an emperor.
On the contrary, Hongjun's eyes became deeper and deeper.
There were a few moments where I was still frowning slightly.
"But I thought of something."
Emperor Hades glanced at it.
Daozu said nothing, only shook his head slightly, his frowning eyebrows did not relax, and some kind of guess was just a guess.
Emperor Ming didn't look very happy. He knew Hongjun too well, so he liked to tell the truth, so just talk about it! It must be hidden and tucked away.
Ten years, Ye Chen described the entire ten years.
In the eleventh year, he left Dachu quietly.
This journey took many years.
The world has seen him, walking in the starry sky or stopping in the stars. The world doesn't know whether he is enlightening. They only know that he is like a tourist or a wandering soul, always disappearing and disappearing.
In the twelfth year, he went to Zhu Xian Sword, stood still for a long time in front of the tombs of Yang Ge Lao and Xia Lan, and sprinkled a piece of wine.
In the fifteenth year, he went to Tianhuang again and stood quietly.
In the seventeenth year, he went to the Netherworld Continent and stood in front of the statue of the Netherworld Emperor for three days without saying a word.
In the eighteenth year, he went to Xuanhuang and visited the restricted area.
In the nineteenth year, he landed in the City of No Tears.
Nowadays, there is no one left in the city without tears. In those days, during the catastrophe, all the troops in the city without tears were wiped out except for Wu Lei. After Wu Lei left, it was already an empty city, deserted.
He sat on the top of the mountain again, carving wood carvings quietly.
For a moment, he raised his eyes and glanced at Fang Fang.
There are also people coming, including the Tearless Fairy and the Ruthless Fairy. They also belonged to the Tearless City. They came together to revisit their old places. Their expressions are still indifferent, tearless and ruthless. They only inadvertently reveal the sadness of people. With flesh and blood, how can there be no sadness? Tears are ruthless.
They stayed for nine days before leaving silently.
Before leaving, he glanced sideways at Ye Chen.
That night, Ye Chen also left.
In the thirtieth year, he went to heaven.
When he returned, he brought back the Chaos Body.
In the fortieth year, he went to the underworld.
This time, he didn't bring Yaochi with him, but he brought a little guy who looked like two or three years old, Ming Jue's child Ming Tian.
It has been hundreds of years, and Mingtian has not grown up since he was two or three years old. Ye Chen once saw that it was because of his bloodline. After years of changes, a kind of divine power called Taoyuan has been deposited.
However, although he is young, his cultivation level is not low. In his ignorance, he is already a real saint, which makes many old guys very embarrassed. Comparing one person to another makes people angry!
"grandfather."
The little guy's call warmed the emperor's heart.
The smile of Emperor Hades was so joyful that the emperor was also a human being, and the matter of kissing one's younger generation also applies to the supreme being.
"good."
Seeing Emperor Ming holding a little baby and strolling around, Daozu stroked his beard, and it was the first time he saw the doting look on his face.
The streets of the ghost town are extremely lively.
What to say! The scene of the Supreme Being of the Underworld going shopping with a little baby in his arms is eye-catching.
"very nice."
Deep in the underworld, Ye Chen looked back and continued to do his work. He opened an ancestral grave and pried out some treasures.
Emperor Hades, who was shopping with his child in his arms, had no idea.
"Ye Chen, you bitch."
Three or five days later, a loud curse resounded throughout the underworld. Someone really used every opportunity to take advantage of him and took away many of his treasures when he wasn't paying attention.
In the fiftieth year, Ye Chen landed in the ancestral land of the Immortal Clan.
Today's Immortal Clan is in ruins, a catastrophe has occurred, and almost all the top experts have been destroyed, resulting in the decline of talents in this clan. There are many great saints, but it is difficult to see the quasi-emperor.
Ye Chen has worshiped Jiang Taixu for hundreds of years. Although there are many offerings, Jiang Taixu has not yet seen his spirit come out.
There is also a statue of the phoenix that also stands in the fairy clan.
Like Jiang Taixu, there is still no sign of recovery.
It will be the sixtieth year when I return to Jade Girl Peak.
Before Yaochi came out of the seclusion, he saw a strange vision of the emperor's way.
"Dad, I went to see my mother."
Under the old tree, Ye Chen sat. Ye Ling held a small fly whisk and swept the dust on Ye Chen's shoulders, becoming more and more sensible.
"Have I ever talked to you?"
Ye Chen smiled and offered a bottle of wine.
Ye Ling pursed her lips but did not respond. She would go there almost every three to five days, and she could enter the Lingxiao Palace every time. She should be the only one in the entire world who could enter the Lingxiao Palace.
This may be a privilege given by Ruoxi.
Unfortunately, no matter how she called, the other party was speechless.
"Will be back."
Lin Shihua touched Ye Ling's little head and smiled gently.
"It's out, it's out of spirit."
As soon as Lin Shihua finished speaking, he heard Fang Fang's shout of surprise. Judging from the timbre, he was that guy from Xiong Er, with a very loud voice.
Hearing this, Ye Chen raised his eyes to look.
It is the statue of Ming Jue, and a trace of his spirit has been revealed.
These children of Ming Jue have inherited some of Ming Jue's bloodline, and they owe it to the Empress of Donghuang. From Ming Tian's bloodline, a trace of Ming Jue's divine power was tempered. After hundreds of years of worship, they finally emerged. The next resurrection is only a matter of time.
The quiet night, the quiet Hengyue, became unstable.
When I went to see Qingluan, my eyes were filled with tears and I couldn't stop crying.
I went to see Emperor Ming and sat on Jie Ming Mountain, secretly wiping away tears.
There is more than one happy event.
Only three days later, Bai Zhi also had a spirit.
Unlike Ming Jue, her spiritual awakening was attributed to the imperial weapon Phoenix Qin. Back then, it was the Phoenix Qin that fought side by side with Bai Zhi. It was stained with Bai Zhi's blood and precipitated a trace of her spirit.
In the following years, Ye Chen would go out once every ten years, or for three to five days, or for three to five years, back and forth.
Both Emperors Tian and Ming knew that he was meditating.
The Imperial Dao Sect has long been formed, but one thing is missing.
Time flies by, and another hundred years come to an end.
Ye Chen only has four hundred years left to live.
Late at night, he stood on the top of the mountain again and continued to carve.
"The Great Holy Body is not yet two thousand years old, but it is already in its old age."
The resurrected Ming Jue sighed and shook his head.
"The strongest and most stunning, do you have to have the shortest life?"
When passing by Heng Yue, Bai Zhi murmured softly and walked away. She wanted to find her lover, and it would be many years before she left.
Under the moon, Ye Chen looked even older.
Those who disagree, whether it is the Supreme or the world, will sigh. He has taken almost all the life-extending pills and divine objects, and four hundred years will be a long time.
"What will happen to your daughter-in-law if you die?"
In the middle of the night, Xiong Er rubbed his chin and muttered.
"Don't worry, we are here."
Xie Yun and Situ Nan clasped their hands and spoke with sincerity.
boom!
At night, a roar resounded throughout Hengyue and Dachu. With Jade Girl Peak as the center, the emperor's eyes were filled with halo.
Looking up, I realized that Ye Chen, who was standing on the top of the mountain, had changed his form, with a tough back, like a monument, standing at the end of the years, with imperial power overflowing, and the imperial heavenly voice echoing back.
"Become Emperor?"
Too many people were woken up and looked at Jade Girl Peak.
"I'm your sister, that's not Ye Chen."
The man who was not asleep gave a definite answer.
Indeed, that was not Ye Chen, but Emperor Zun.
After hundreds of years, Ye Chen and Emperor Zun changed reincarnations again.
The difference from last time is that this time it was a passive change, and even Ye Chen didn't know it, so he entered the reincarnation in a daze.
Emperor Zun, still the same Emperor Zun, stood quietly, motionless, only quietly looking up at the Imperial Dao Gate.
"Come to heaven and talk about old times."
"Come to the underworld and talk about old times."
At the same moment, Emperors Tian and Ming both sent messages.
Emperor Zun didn't reply, didn't react at all.
Both emperors were embarrassed and did not call again.
"The first reincarnation?"
Nan Ming Yushu and the others stood under the old tree, looking up at the top of the mountain. For some reason, they felt a little panicked, fearing that Ye Chen would disappear.
Yaochi came out of seclusion, or in other words, was awakened by the emperor. After a hundred years of seclusion, he gained some enlightenment, but he was still helpless to seal his imperial mark.
She was also watching. This was the second time she saw Emperor Zun. It was also Emperor. The pressure that Emperor Zun put on her was so strong that it was indescribable.
Outside the mountain, several figures were already flying through the sky.
They are Di Xuan, the Fourth Divine General and the Sword God, as well as the Human King, the Divine King of Creation, Xuan Emperor, the Demon Lord, the Sword Lord and Donghuang Taixin.
It's a pity that the top of the mountain has become a forbidden area. No one can set foot on it except the Empress of the Eastern Wasteland. The emperor's pressure is too strong.
This night, too many people came, just to see the emperor's grace. Not everyone knew the relationship between the emperor and Ye Chen. They only knew that the emperor was very scary, even more terrifying than the Empress of the East Wasteland.
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