An Zheng's expression changed because he realized that he had turned into a freak. The throne has become a part of his body, and he looks so weird and extremely ugly.
He pointed at the sky with a broken sword in his hand: "I just want to create a world like this, use my own methods to suppress all evil deeds and evil people, and maintain a perfect order. But not here, this is just an illusory world. I want What I do is to make the real world look like this, and I can definitely do it! In the future, I will stand on the sky and look down at the earth, and the world will exist because of me. The order is there. I think it’s God’s will. I’m angry it’s God’s power!”
Many fairies with charming looks and graceful figures also rushed over and knelt in front of An Zheng, all of them looking extremely sad and pitiful.
An Zheng roared angrily, with murderous intent in his eyes: "Now I understand how to break through this secret realm. It is not as simple as killing the Immortal Emperor, but killing everyone here. What I want to fight is not You are my inner self.”
He was addicted to it and thought he was realizing his dream. The scary thing about this secret realm is that it should be adjusted according to everyone who comes in. An Zheng came in, so the strength of those immortals was generally very low, that is, in the realm of Sumeru and the realm of prisoners of desire, even the immortal emperor was only in the Xiaoman realm.
There was a bronze mirror on the table, but An Zheng never used it. The mirror had been placed on the corner of the table. An Zheng grabbed the mirror and turned pale with fright when he saw himself in the mirror.
However, An Zheng was in an incomparable situation. It was precisely because of this secret realm that he felt what kind of woman he liked, so such a female fairy was sent to him. All of this is to trap An Zheng here.
An Zheng: "I have a good heart, but you are not. Everything you show is what I think in my heart, and cheers and words are what I hope you will show. This secret realm can feel my thoughts, So I changed you into the way you are now according to my thoughts, you are just something in my heart, not real."
The attendants lowered their upper bodies and followed An Zheng closely: "Emperor, you still have many things to deal with. So many memorials have been piled up. If you leave, what will happen if someone asks to see you later?"
The person in the mirror looks like Qinglian.
An Zheng waved his hand to summon the Broken Army Sword from the blood training bead, and with one sweep of the sword, he cut off the attendants in half.
An Zheng sneered: "Do you feel that I have awakened, so you want to stop me at all costs?"
His broken sword swept across, and the old immortal's head immediately flew into the sky.
An Zheng couldn't help but think of the first time he saw Qinglian, when Qinglian summoned a huge lotus throne. The white clouds spread hundreds of meters or even kilometers, and there is a green lotus throne among the white clouds...
"People's hearts are kind!"
After An Zheng calmed down, he gradually figured out the horror of this secret realm. If he continued to be desolate like this, he would forget more things. He forgot Qu Liuxi and the others, and even eventually forgot who he was. In the future, I will even forget what the blood training beads are, and there will be only a shell left, working in this secret realm day after day, year after year.
An Zheng roared angrily, with murderous intent in his eyes: "Now I understand how to break through this secret realm. It is not as simple as killing the Immortal Emperor, but killing everyone here. What I want to fight is not You are my inner self.”
An Zheng's expression changed, and his hard work for so long appeared in his mind involuntarily. His hard work day after day and year after year finally gave both the Immortal Palace and the human world a new look.
forever.
An Zheng's heart was instantly filled with fear.
After An Zheng calmed down, he gradually figured out the horror of this secret realm. If he continued to be desolate like this, he would forget more things. He forgot Qu Liuxi and the others, and even eventually forgot who he was. In the future, I will even forget what the blood training beads are, and there will be only a shell left, working in this secret realm day after day, year after year.
What did I forget
Are you going to become Qinglian? But what I have been doing is completely different from Qinglian. I have changed all the rules set by Qinglian. I have been working hard to take the world in a more fair and just direction. I have been...
An Zheng strode forward, killing every step of the way.
An Zheng's heart was instantly filled with fear.
An Zheng was startled, and sweat started to flow from his forehead in an instant.
What did I forget
An extremely strong-looking immortal stood in front of An Zheng and asked loudly: "You taught us not to bully the weak. You also taught us that if people's hearts are good, don't do good deeds because they are small, and don't do evil because they are small." The changes here are all because of your arrival. Are you really willing to do this?”
An Zheng frowned: "You don't have to worry about it."
The fairy's voice was almost hoarse, and she fell at An Zheng's feet: "Emperor, I only have love and admiration for you in my heart. I am willing to sacrifice everything for you. As long as you stay, I will always be willing to help you." Give myself."
However, An Zheng was in an incomparable situation. It was precisely because of this secret realm that he felt what kind of woman he liked, so such a female fairy was sent to him. All of this is to trap An Zheng here.
The fairy's voice was almost hoarse, and she fell at An Zheng's feet: "Emperor, I only have love and admiration for you in my heart. I am willing to sacrifice everything for you. As long as you stay, I will always be willing to help you." Give myself."
What have I done for so long
In an instant, An Zheng's clothes were soaked with cold sweat.
What did I forget
That is my dream, yes, it has always been my dream. Become the creator of world order through force, and maintain this order through violence. But that’s not what I want now, not this place!
"It's all fake, it's all fake."
"Emperor, we are all willing to give everything for you. As long as you stay, we will dedicate our souls and bodies. We will be by your side at all times. As long as you have desires, we will satisfy you, no matter what you want. We are willing to accept anything.”
"You belong here!"
Hundreds of Forbidden Army soldiers were all killed, and the leading general had his head split open by An Zheng's broken sword without even being able to fight back. Hundreds of corpses with their heads missing were lying on the ground in a bloody mess.
The person in the mirror looks like Qinglian.
An Zheng's face became paler and paler, and large drops of sweat fell from his forehead.
Forgot the past.
An Zheng: "I have a good heart, but you are not. Everything you show is what I think in my heart, and cheers and words are what I hope you will show. This secret realm can feel my thoughts, So I changed you into the way you are now according to my thoughts, you are just something in my heart, not real."
How long have you been trapped here? Being busy with things that seem meaningful but actually completely trap yourself without realizing it! If this continues, although it seems that I am fulfilling my dream, I am completely trapped here. An Zheng woke up, once this throne truly became a part of his body, he would be the next Qinglian.
The person in the mirror looks like Qinglian.
The attendants lowered their upper bodies and followed An Zheng closely: "Emperor, you still have many things to deal with. So many memorials have been piled up. If you leave, what will happen if someone asks to see you later?"
An Zheng's expression changed because he realized that he had turned into a freak. The throne has become a part of his body, and he looks so weird and extremely ugly.
What did I forget
"Kill them all before you can be free. This is not always the case."
Forgot the past.
The sword rises, the sword falls.
Although the things done are different, the end result is the same.
However, An Zheng was in an incomparable situation. It was precisely because of this secret realm that he felt what kind of woman he liked, so such a female fairy was sent to him. All of this is to trap An Zheng here.
When several attendants saw An Zheng walking out like this, they hurriedly ran over, keeping their bodies very low and clasping their hands in salute: "Emperor, where are you going?"
"Emperor, we are all willing to give everything for you. As long as you stay, we will dedicate our souls and bodies. We will be by your side at all times. As long as you have desires, we will satisfy you, no matter what you want. We are willing to accept anything.”
An Zheng roared angrily, with murderous intent in his eyes: "Now I understand how to break through this secret realm. It is not as simple as killing the Immortal Emperor, but killing everyone here. What I want to fight is not You are my inner self.”
How long have you been trapped here? Being busy with things that seem meaningful but actually completely trap yourself without realizing it! If this continues, although it seems that I am fulfilling my dream, I am completely trapped here. An Zheng woke up, once this throne truly became a part of his body, he would be the next Qinglian.
"Emperor, we are all willing to give everything for you. As long as you stay, we will dedicate our souls and bodies. We will be by your side at all times. As long as you have desires, we will satisfy you, no matter what you want. We are willing to accept anything.”
An Zheng strode forward, killing every step of the way.
An Zheng took action with his long sword: "Kill!"
This is the terrifying thing about this secret realm, and all the previous weirdness can be explained clearly. Why are the powers of those immortals so low? Just to let An Zheng find a sense of existence. Let An Zheng's power be fully reflected here, and let him gain the pride of being the master.
Another person said: "Even if you don't think about us, you have to think about yourself. You have worked hard to create all this. Now the world is fair and just, and nothing bad happens. Isn't this you? The most perfect world in your heart?”
An Zheng took action with his long sword: "Kill!"
An Zheng roared angrily, with murderous intent in his eyes: "Now I understand how to break through this secret realm. It is not as simple as killing the Immortal Emperor, but killing everyone here. What I want to fight is not You are my inner self.”
There was a bronze mirror on the table, but An Zheng never used it. The mirror had been placed on the corner of the table. An Zheng grabbed the mirror and turned pale with fright when he saw himself in the mirror.
An Zheng strode forward in the flying blood rain. His own blood mixed with the blood of the Forbidden Army soldiers, staining a large area red.
In an instant, An Zheng's clothes were soaked with cold sweat.
"People's hearts are kind!"
But when An Zheng suddenly woke up at this moment, he didn't miss it at all.
An old-looking immortal knelt down in front of An Zheng and prayed with tears: "Emperor, you built this place with your own hands, and we have completely obeyed your teachings. Everything here is your dream." It looks like there is no bullying, no destruction, and no one does evil. Everything is done according to your ideas. Are you really willing to abandon all of this?"
Bodies soon fell to the ground in the square outside the main hall. At this time, An Zheng no longer looked like a person, but a murderous maniac.
The pain made An Zheng become more and more awake, and he swept all the memorials on the table to the ground.
He pointed at the sky with a broken sword in his hand: "I just want to create a world like this, use my own methods to suppress all evil deeds and evil people, and maintain a perfect order. But not here, this is just an illusory world. I want What I do is to make the real world look like this, and I can definitely do it! In the future, I will stand on the sky and look down at the earth, and the world will exist because of me. The order is there. I think it’s God’s will. I’m angry it’s God’s power!”
An Zheng shook his head: "I don't want to abandon it, but I want to destroy it."
If you haven't awakened yet, you will be immersed in this seemingly beautiful thing forever. Here, An Zheng is very powerful and can crush those so-called immortals. Ruler, decision-maker, master... these terms are the greatest harm to An Zheng in this secret realm.
With one sword strike, dozens of heads fell to the ground.
His broken sword swept across, and the old immortal's head immediately flew into the sky.
An Zheng's face was twisted, looking particularly ferocious: "Yes, everything here is my hard work, everything here is my dream, but everything here should not exist here."
He was addicted to it and thought he was realizing his dream. The scary thing about this secret realm is that it should be adjusted according to everyone who comes in. An Zheng came in, so the strength of those immortals was generally very low, that is, in the realm of Sumeru and the realm of prisoners of desire, even the immortal emperor was only in the Xiaoman realm.
However, An Zheng was in an incomparable situation. It was precisely because of this secret realm that he felt what kind of woman he liked, so such a female fairy was sent to him. All of this is to trap An Zheng here.
An Zheng took action with his long sword: "Kill!"
An Zheng was startled, and sweat started to flow from his forehead in an instant.
Big dream, what a big dream!
If someone whose cultivation realm is stronger than An Zheng comes in, the secret realm will also make adjustments. Those people will slightly increase their strength, but they will still be vulnerable. Even if...even if a practitioner from the Sumeru Realm comes in, the strength of those immortals will be adjusted to a level lower than that of the people who come in.
How long have you been trapped here? Being busy with things that seem meaningful but actually completely trap yourself without realizing it! If this continues, although it seems that I am fulfilling my dream, I am completely trapped here. An Zheng woke up, once this throne truly became a part of his body, he would be the next Qinglian.
Perhaps you can really feel An Zheng's thoughts. From the moment An Zheng left the throne, countless immortals rushed towards this side. An Zheng didn't even know how long he had been living in this secret realm. He was already familiar with every face and voice of the people in front of him.
If someone whose cultivation realm is stronger than An Zheng comes in, the secret realm will also make adjustments. Those people will slightly increase their strength, but they will still be vulnerable. Even if...even if a practitioner from the Sumeru Realm comes in, the strength of those immortals will be adjusted to a level lower than that of the people who come in.
"You belong here!"
An Zheng's face was twisted, looking particularly ferocious: "Yes, everything here is my hard work, everything here is my dream, but everything here should not exist here."
"You belong here!"
What did I forget
An Zheng looked down at the throne that was already attached to his body, and then punched it down. The fist hit the throne with such force that it was shattered into pieces. But when the parts that had adhered to An Zheng's body were torn off, An Zheng's body was also torn into bloody pieces.
An Zheng couldn't help but think of the first time he saw Qinglian, when Qinglian summoned a huge lotus throne. The white clouds spread hundreds of meters or even kilometers, and there is a green lotus throne among the white clouds...
An Zheng looked down at the throne that was already attached to his body, and then punched it down. The fist hit the throne with such force that it was shattered into pieces. But when the parts that had adhered to An Zheng's body were torn off, An Zheng's body was also torn into bloody pieces.
An Zheng's eyes gradually brightened... I forgot Qu Liuxi, Du Shaoshou, Gu Qianye, and my past life.
An Zheng's expression changed, and his hard work for so long appeared in his mind involuntarily. His hard work day after day and year after year finally gave both the Immortal Palace and the human world a new look.
There was a bronze mirror on the table, but An Zheng never used it. The mirror had been placed on the corner of the table. An Zheng grabbed the mirror and turned pale with fright when he saw himself in the mirror.
An Zheng takes great strides.
Forgot the past.
Although the things done are different, the end result is the same.
"It's all fake, it's all fake."
Many fairies with charming looks and graceful figures also rushed over and knelt in front of An Zheng, all of them looking extremely sad and pitiful.
The pain made An Zheng become more and more awake, and he swept all the memorials on the table to the ground.
"all fake!"
Big dream, what a big dream!
When several attendants saw An Zheng walking out like this, they hurriedly ran over, keeping their bodies very low and clasping their hands in salute: "Emperor, where are you going?"
Destroy everything you created and erase all the breath you left in this secret realm.
However, An Zheng was in an incomparable situation. It was precisely because of this secret realm that he felt what kind of woman he liked, so such a female fairy was sent to him. All of this is to trap An Zheng here.
The attendants lowered their upper bodies and followed An Zheng closely: "Emperor, you still have many things to deal with. So many memorials have been piled up. If you leave, what will happen if someone asks to see you later?"
An Zheng looked down at the throne that was already attached to his body, and then punched it down. The fist hit the throne with such force that it was shattered into pieces. But when the parts that had adhered to An Zheng's body were torn off, An Zheng's body was also torn into bloody pieces.
The attendants lowered their upper bodies and followed An Zheng closely: "Emperor, you still have many things to deal with. So many memorials have been piled up. If you leave, what will happen if someone asks to see you later?"
An Zheng couldn't help but think of the first time he saw Qinglian, when Qinglian summoned a huge lotus throne. The white clouds spread hundreds of meters or even kilometers, and there is a green lotus throne among the white clouds...
An Zheng looked down at the throne that was already attached to his body, and then punched it down. The fist hit the throne with such force that it was shattered into pieces. But when the parts that had adhered to An Zheng's body were torn off, An Zheng's body was also torn into bloody pieces.
There was a bronze mirror on the table, but An Zheng never used it. The mirror had been placed on the corner of the table. An Zheng grabbed the mirror and turned pale with fright when he saw himself in the mirror.
The pain made An Zheng become more and more awake, and he swept all the memorials on the table to the ground.
The person in the mirror looks like Qinglian.
forever.
There was a bronze mirror on the table, but An Zheng never used it. The mirror had been placed on the corner of the table. An Zheng grabbed the mirror and turned pale with fright when he saw himself in the mirror.
"all fake!"
Another person said: "Even if you don't think about us, you have to think about yourself. You have worked hard to create all this. Now the world is fair and just, and nothing bad happens. Isn't this you? The most perfect world in your heart?”
"all fake!"
That is my dream, yes, it has always been my dream. Become the creator of world order through force, and maintain this order through violence. But that’s not what I want now, not this place!
An Zheng waved his hand to summon the Broken Army Sword from the blood training bead, and with one sweep of the sword, he cut off the attendants in half.
After An Zheng calmed down, he gradually figured out the horror of this secret realm. If he continued to be desolate like this, he would forget more things. He forgot Qu Liuxi and the others, and even eventually forgot who he was. In the future, I will even forget what the blood training beads are, and there will be only a shell left, working in this secret realm day after day, year after year.
An Zheng frowned: "You don't have to worry about it."
forever.
An Zheng did not bandage the wound and allowed the pain to spread. Only pain can make him more awake, only pain can let him know what he should do.
But when An Zheng suddenly woke up at this moment, he didn't miss it at all.
What have I done for so long
An Zheng's expression changed, and his hard work for so long appeared in his mind involuntarily. His hard work day after day and year after year finally gave both the Immortal Palace and the human world a new look.
That is my dream, yes, it has always been my dream. Become the creator of world order through force, and maintain this order through violence. But that’s not what I want now, not this place!
An Zheng waved his hand to summon the Broken Army Sword from the blood training bead, and with one sweep of the sword, he cut off the attendants in half.
"You belong here!"
He pointed at the sky with a broken sword in his hand: "I just want to create a world like this, use my own methods to suppress all evil deeds and evil people, and maintain a perfect order. But not here, this is just an illusory world. I want What I do is to make the real world look like this, and I can definitely do it! In the future, I will stand on the sky and look down at the earth, and the world will exist because of me. The order is there. I think it’s God’s will. I’m angry it’s God’s power!”
An Zheng stood up and strode outside, blood flowing down his legs. A series of footprints were left on the ground of the main hall, bloody footprints.
An Zheng strode forward in the flying blood rain. His own blood mixed with the blood of the Forbidden Army soldiers, staining a large area red.
An Zheng: "I have a good heart, but you are not. Everything you show is what I think in my heart, and cheers and words are what I hope you will show. This secret realm can feel my thoughts, So I changed you into the way you are now according to my thoughts, you are just something in my heart, not real."
When several attendants saw An Zheng walking out like this, they hurriedly ran over, keeping their bodies very low and clasping their hands in salute: "Emperor, where are you going?"
An Zheng stood up and strode outside, blood flowing down his legs. A series of footprints were left on the ground of the main hall, bloody footprints.
He stepped forward: "Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
In an instant, An Zheng's clothes were soaked with cold sweat.
A female fairy knelt on the ground: "Emperor, you are the sustenance of my heart. If you leave, I will die too. Are you willing to do so?"
An Zheng frowned: "You don't have to worry about it."
An Zheng: "I have a good heart, but you are not. Everything you show is what I think in my heart, and cheers and words are what I hope you will show. This secret realm can feel my thoughts, So I changed you into the way you are now according to my thoughts, you are just something in my heart, not real."
Another person said: "Even if you don't think about us, you have to think about yourself. You have worked hard to create all this. Now the world is fair and just, and nothing bad happens. Isn't this you? The most perfect world in your heart?”
She cried so hard that the pear blossoms were covered with rain, and she was miserable. This fairy looks extremely beautiful, with impeccable figure and appearance. Moreover, she had expressed her love to An Zheng several times, but An Zheng always felt that he would owe others if he accepted her. Although during that time, An Zheng had forgotten who he might owe something to.
Many fairies with charming looks and graceful figures also rushed over and knelt in front of An Zheng, all of them looking extremely sad and pitiful.
There was a bronze mirror on the table, but An Zheng never used it. The mirror had been placed on the corner of the table. An Zheng grabbed the mirror and turned pale with fright when he saw himself in the mirror.
If someone whose cultivation realm is stronger than An Zheng comes in, the secret realm will also make adjustments. Those people will slightly increase their strength, but they will still be vulnerable. Even if...even if a practitioner from the Sumeru Realm comes in, the strength of those immortals will be adjusted to a level lower than that of the people who come in.
The attendants lowered their upper bodies and followed An Zheng closely: "Emperor, you still have many things to deal with. So many memorials have been piled up. If you leave, what will happen if someone asks to see you later?"
There was a bronze mirror on the table, but An Zheng never used it. The mirror had been placed on the corner of the table. An Zheng grabbed the mirror and turned pale with fright when he saw himself in the mirror.
An Zheng frowned: "You don't have to worry about it."
An Zheng did not bandage the wound and allowed the pain to spread. Only pain can make him more awake, only pain can let him know what he should do.
An Zheng took action with his long sword: "Kill!"
"roll!"
But when An Zheng suddenly woke up at this moment, he didn't miss it at all.
This is the terrifying thing about this secret realm, and all the previous weirdness can be explained clearly. Why are the powers of those immortals so low? Just to let An Zheng find a sense of existence. Let An Zheng's power be fully reflected here, and let him gain the pride of being the master.
However, now that An Zheng's mind was filled with twists and turns, how could he still be confused? To be honest, this female fairy not only has a first-class appearance and figure, but also has an exceptionally gentle and graceful temperament. She is the type that An Zheng likes.
"roll!"
If someone whose cultivation realm is stronger than An Zheng comes in, the secret realm will also make adjustments. Those people will slightly increase their strength, but they will still be vulnerable. Even if...even if a practitioner from the Sumeru Realm comes in, the strength of those immortals will be adjusted to a level lower than that of the people who come in.
After An Zheng calmed down, he gradually figured out the horror of this secret realm. If he continued to be desolate like this, he would forget more things. He forgot Qu Liuxi and the others, and even eventually forgot who he was. In the future, I will even forget what the blood training beads are, and there will be only a shell left, working in this secret realm day after day, year after year.
An Zheng roared angrily, with murderous intent in his eyes: "Now I understand how to break through this secret realm. It is not as simple as killing the Immortal Emperor, but killing everyone here. What I want to fight is not You are my inner self.”
"kill!"
The pain made An Zheng become more and more awake, and he swept all the memorials on the table to the ground.
With one sword strike, dozens of heads fell to the ground.
He stepped forward: "Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
The attendants looked at each other, wondering what An Zheng meant.
The pain made An Zheng become more and more awake, and he swept all the memorials on the table to the ground.
In an instant, An Zheng's clothes were soaked with cold sweat.
What did I forget
What did I forget
An extremely strong-looking immortal stood in front of An Zheng and asked loudly: "You taught us not to bully the weak. You also taught us that if people's hearts are good, don't do good deeds because they are small, and don't do evil because they are small." The changes here are all because of your arrival. Are you really willing to do this?”
An Zheng waved his hand to summon the Broken Army Sword from the blood training bead, and with one sweep of the sword, he cut off the attendants in half.
An Zheng was startled, and sweat started to flow from his forehead in an instant.
"Emperor, we are all willing to give everything for you. As long as you stay, we will dedicate our souls and bodies. We will be by your side at all times. As long as you have desires, we will satisfy you, no matter what you want. We are willing to accept anything.”
The strong immortal shouted loudly: "We have done it now, but you want to break your oath?!"
Destroy everything you created and erase all the breath you left in this secret realm.
An Zheng strode forward, killing every step of the way.
An Zheng couldn't help but think of the first time he saw Qinglian, when Qinglian summoned a huge lotus throne. The white clouds spread hundreds of meters or even kilometers, and there is a green lotus throne among the white clouds...
The attendants lowered their upper bodies and followed An Zheng closely: "Emperor, you still have many things to deal with. So many memorials have been piled up. If you leave, what will happen if someone asks to see you later?"
"It's all fake, it's all fake."
An extremely strong-looking immortal stood in front of An Zheng and asked loudly: "You taught us not to bully the weak. You also taught us that if people's hearts are good, don't do good deeds because they are small, and don't do evil because they are small." The changes here are all because of your arrival. Are you really willing to do this?”
Forgot the past.
"all fake!"
However, An Zheng was in an incomparable situation. It was precisely because of this secret realm that he felt what kind of woman he liked, so such a female fairy was sent to him. All of this is to trap An Zheng here.
The strong immortal shouted loudly: "We have done it now, but you want to break your oath?!"
However, now that An Zheng's mind was filled with twists and turns, how could he still be confused? To be honest, this female fairy not only has a first-class appearance and figure, but also has an exceptionally gentle and graceful temperament. She is the type that An Zheng likes.
The attendants looked at each other, wondering what An Zheng meant.
An Zheng takes great strides.
His broken sword swept across, and the old immortal's head immediately flew into the sky.
forever.
The strong immortal shouted loudly: "We have done it now, but you want to break your oath?!"
This is the terrifying thing about this secret realm, and all the previous weirdness can be explained clearly. Why are the powers of those immortals so low? Just to let An Zheng find a sense of existence. Let An Zheng's power be fully reflected here, and let him gain the pride of being the master.
An Zheng's face was twisted, looking particularly ferocious: "Yes, everything here is my hard work, everything here is my dream, but everything here should not exist here."
The person in the mirror looks like Qinglian.
She cried so hard that the pear blossoms were covered with rain, and she was miserable. This fairy looks extremely beautiful, with impeccable figure and appearance. Moreover, she had expressed her love to An Zheng several times, but An Zheng always felt that he would owe others if he accepted her. Although during that time, An Zheng had forgotten who he might owe something to.
Outside, the armored guards at the entrance of the hall rushed over and stopped An Zheng: "Emperor, do you want to go out? But what will happen here if you leave?"
The attendants looked at each other, wondering what An Zheng meant.
Perhaps you can really feel An Zheng's thoughts. From the moment An Zheng left the throne, countless immortals rushed towards this side. An Zheng didn't even know how long he had been living in this secret realm. He was already familiar with every face and voice of the people in front of him.
When several attendants saw An Zheng walking out like this, they hurriedly ran over, keeping their bodies very low and clasping their hands in salute: "Emperor, where are you going?"
An Zheng strode forward in the flying blood rain. His own blood mixed with the blood of the Forbidden Army soldiers, staining a large area red.
Hundreds of forbidden troops stopped there, and the armored general at the head said loudly: "Emperor, you are the master of the Immortal Palace, the guardian, and the creator of order. This is your world. If you leave, this is your world." It will collapse, so you can't leave, ever!"
Are you going to become Qinglian? But what I have been doing is completely different from Qinglian. I have changed all the rules set by Qinglian. I have been working hard to take the world in a more fair and just direction. I have been...
In an instant, An Zheng's clothes were soaked with cold sweat.
An Zheng sneered: "Do you feel that I have awakened, so you want to stop me at all costs?"
An Zheng strode forward in the flying blood rain. His own blood mixed with the blood of the Forbidden Army soldiers, staining a large area red.
There was a bronze mirror on the table, but An Zheng never used it. The mirror had been placed on the corner of the table. An Zheng grabbed the mirror and turned pale with fright when he saw himself in the mirror.
"You can't leave!"
"roll!"
But when An Zheng suddenly woke up at this moment, he didn't miss it at all.
Hundreds of forbidden troops stopped there, and the armored general at the head said loudly: "Emperor, you are the master of the Immortal Palace, the guardian, and the creator of order. This is your world. If you leave, this is your world." It will collapse, so you can't leave, ever!"
The sword rises, the sword falls.
Hundreds of Forbidden Army soldiers were all killed, and the leading general had his head split open by An Zheng's broken sword without even being able to fight back. Hundreds of corpses with their heads missing were lying on the ground in a bloody mess.
But when An Zheng suddenly woke up at this moment, he didn't miss it at all.
There was a bronze mirror on the table, but An Zheng never used it. The mirror had been placed on the corner of the table. An Zheng grabbed the mirror and turned pale with fright when he saw himself in the mirror.
"You are so cruel!"
An Zheng couldn't help but think of the first time he saw Qinglian, when Qinglian summoned a huge lotus throne. The white clouds spread hundreds of meters or even kilometers, and there is a green lotus throne among the white clouds...
After An Zheng calmed down, he gradually figured out the horror of this secret realm. If he continued to be desolate like this, he would forget more things. He forgot Qu Liuxi and the others, and even eventually forgot who he was. In the future, I will even forget what the blood training beads are, and there will be only a shell left, working in this secret realm day after day, year after year.
Perhaps you can really feel An Zheng's thoughts. From the moment An Zheng left the throne, countless immortals rushed towards this side. An Zheng didn't even know how long he had been living in this secret realm. He was already familiar with every face and voice of the people in front of him.
Another person said: "Even if you don't think about us, you have to think about yourself. You have worked hard to create all this. Now the world is fair and just, and nothing bad happens. Isn't this you? The most perfect world in your heart?”
"People's hearts are kind!"
After An Zheng calmed down, he gradually figured out the horror of this secret realm. If he continued to be desolate like this, he would forget more things. He forgot Qu Liuxi and the others, and even eventually forgot who he was. In the future, I will even forget what the blood training beads are, and there will be only a shell left, working in this secret realm day after day, year after year.
An Zheng frowned: "You don't have to worry about it."
She cried so hard that the pear blossoms were covered with rain, and she was miserable. This fairy looks extremely beautiful, with impeccable figure and appearance. Moreover, she had expressed her love to An Zheng several times, but An Zheng always felt that he would owe others if he accepted her. Although during that time, An Zheng had forgotten who he might owe something to.
The attendants looked at each other, wondering what An Zheng meant.
The person in the mirror looks like Qinglian.
An Zheng strode forward in the flying blood rain. His own blood mixed with the blood of the Forbidden Army soldiers, staining a large area red.
"kill!"
Another person said: "Even if you don't think about us, you have to think about yourself. You have worked hard to create all this. Now the world is fair and just, and nothing bad happens. Isn't this you? The most perfect world in your heart?”
An old-looking immortal knelt down in front of An Zheng and prayed with tears: "Emperor, you built this place with your own hands, and we have completely obeyed your teachings. Everything here is your dream." It looks like there is no bullying, no destruction, and no one does evil. Everything is done according to your ideas. Are you really willing to abandon all of this?"
An Zheng looked down at the throne that was already attached to his body, and then punched it down. The fist hit the throne with such force that it was shattered into pieces. But when the parts that had adhered to An Zheng's body were torn off, An Zheng's body was also torn into bloody pieces.
Are you going to become Qinglian? But what I have been doing is completely different from Qinglian. I have changed all the rules set by Qinglian. I have been working hard to take the world in a more fair and just direction. I have been...
An Zheng kicked the armored general away and swept out with his broken sword. The heads of the front row of armored forbidden soldiers were swept away. The scene of a row of hundreds of flying heads looked a bit shocking.
Big dream, what a big dream!
His broken sword swept across, and the old immortal's head immediately flew into the sky.
An Zheng strode forward in the flying blood rain. His own blood mixed with the blood of the Forbidden Army soldiers, staining a large area red.
The attendants lowered their upper bodies and followed An Zheng closely: "Emperor, you still have many things to deal with. So many memorials have been piled up. If you leave, what will happen if someone asks to see you later?"
He stepped forward: "Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
If you haven't awakened yet, you will be immersed in this seemingly beautiful thing forever. Here, An Zheng is very powerful and can crush those so-called immortals. Ruler, decision-maker, master... these terms are the greatest harm to An Zheng in this secret realm.
He stepped forward: "Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
If you haven't awakened yet, you will be immersed in this seemingly beautiful thing forever. Here, An Zheng is very powerful and can crush those so-called immortals. Ruler, decision-maker, master... these terms are the greatest harm to An Zheng in this secret realm.
That is my dream, yes, it has always been my dream. Become the creator of world order through force, and maintain this order through violence. But that’s not what I want now, not this place!
The sturdy immortal from before said angrily: "You are not only cruel to us, you are also cruel to yourself! These are all your hard work, do you really want to destroy them?!"
But when An Zheng suddenly woke up at this moment, he didn't miss it at all.
The sword rises, the sword falls.
Bodies soon fell to the ground in the square outside the main hall. At this time, An Zheng no longer looked like a person, but a murderous maniac.
When several attendants saw An Zheng walking out like this, they hurriedly ran over, keeping their bodies very low and clasping their hands in salute: "Emperor, where are you going?"
There was a bronze mirror on the table, but An Zheng never used it. The mirror had been placed on the corner of the table. An Zheng grabbed the mirror and turned pale with fright when he saw himself in the mirror.
Bodies soon fell to the ground in the square outside the main hall. At this time, An Zheng no longer looked like a person, but a murderous maniac.
"You belong here!"
An Zheng's heart was instantly filled with fear.
An Zheng strode forward in the flying blood rain. His own blood mixed with the blood of the Forbidden Army soldiers, staining a large area red.
Hundreds of Forbidden Army soldiers were all killed, and the leading general had his head split open by An Zheng's broken sword without even being able to fight back. Hundreds of corpses with their heads missing were lying on the ground in a bloody mess.
That is my dream, yes, it has always been my dream. Become the creator of world order through force, and maintain this order through violence. But that’s not what I want now, not this place!
An Zheng's expression changed because he realized that he had turned into a freak. The throne has become a part of his body, and he looks so weird and extremely ugly.
An old-looking immortal knelt down in front of An Zheng and prayed with tears: "Emperor, you built this place with your own hands, and we have completely obeyed your teachings. Everything here is your dream." It looks like there is no bullying, no destruction, and no one does evil. Everything is done according to your ideas. Are you really willing to abandon all of this?"
An Zheng's face became paler and paler, and large drops of sweat fell from his forehead.
An extremely strong-looking immortal stood in front of An Zheng and asked loudly: "You taught us not to bully the weak. You also taught us that if people's hearts are good, don't do good deeds because they are small, and don't do evil because they are small." The changes here are all because of your arrival. Are you really willing to do this?”
"Kill them all before you can be free. This is not always the case."
"roll!"
"Kill them all before you can be free. This is not always the case."
She cried so hard that the pear blossoms were covered with rain, and she was miserable. This fairy looks extremely beautiful, with impeccable figure and appearance. Moreover, she had expressed her love to An Zheng several times, but An Zheng always felt that he would owe others if he accepted her. Although during that time, An Zheng had forgotten who he might owe something to.
An Zheng's expression changed, and his hard work for so long appeared in his mind involuntarily. His hard work day after day and year after year finally gave both the Immortal Palace and the human world a new look.
A female fairy knelt on the ground: "Emperor, you are the sustenance of my heart. If you leave, I will die too. Are you willing to do so?"
"Kill them all before you can be free. This is not always the case."
An Zheng strode forward, killing every step of the way.
"Emperor, we are all willing to give everything for you. As long as you stay, we will dedicate our souls and bodies. We will be by your side at all times. As long as you have desires, we will satisfy you, no matter what you want. We are willing to accept anything.”
"Emperor, we are all willing to give everything for you. As long as you stay, we will dedicate our souls and bodies. We will be by your side at all times. As long as you have desires, we will satisfy you, no matter what you want. We are willing to accept anything.”
The fairy's voice was almost hoarse, and she fell at An Zheng's feet: "Emperor, I only have love and admiration for you in my heart. I am willing to sacrifice everything for you. As long as you stay, I will always be willing to help you." Give myself."
He stepped forward: "Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
In an instant, An Zheng's clothes were soaked with cold sweat.
If someone whose cultivation realm is stronger than An Zheng comes in, the secret realm will also make adjustments. Those people will slightly increase their strength, but they will still be vulnerable. Even if...even if a practitioner from the Sumeru Realm comes in, the strength of those immortals will be adjusted to a level lower than that of the people who come in.
Bodies soon fell to the ground in the square outside the main hall. At this time, An Zheng no longer looked like a person, but a murderous maniac.
The person in the mirror looks like Qinglian.
He pointed at the sky with a broken sword in his hand: "I just want to create a world like this, use my own methods to suppress all evil deeds and evil people, and maintain a perfect order. But not here, this is just an illusory world. I want What I do is to make the real world look like this, and I can definitely do it! In the future, I will stand on the sky and look down at the earth, and the world will exist because of me. The order is there. I think it’s God’s will. I’m angry it’s God’s power!”
How long have you been trapped here? Being busy with things that seem meaningful but actually completely trap yourself without realizing it! If this continues, although it seems that I am fulfilling my dream, I am completely trapped here. An Zheng woke up, once this throne truly became a part of his body, he would be the next Qinglian.
forever.
An Zheng couldn't help but think of the first time he saw Qinglian, when Qinglian summoned a huge lotus throne. The white clouds spread hundreds of meters or even kilometers, and there is a green lotus throne among the white clouds...
Destroy everything you created and erase all the breath you left in this secret realm.
An Zheng takes great strides.
An Zheng shook his head: "I don't want to abandon it, but I want to destroy it."
Perhaps you can really feel An Zheng's thoughts. From the moment An Zheng left the throne, countless immortals rushed towards this side. An Zheng didn't even know how long he had been living in this secret realm. He was already familiar with every face and voice of the people in front of him.
An Zheng did not bandage the wound and allowed the pain to spread. Only pain can make him more awake, only pain can let him know what he should do.
But when An Zheng suddenly woke up at this moment, he didn't miss it at all.
A female fairy knelt on the ground: "Emperor, you are the sustenance of my heart. If you leave, I will die too. Are you willing to do so?"
This is the terrifying thing about this secret realm, and all the previous weirdness can be explained clearly. Why are the powers of those immortals so low? Just to let An Zheng find a sense of existence. Let An Zheng's power be fully reflected here, and let him gain the pride of being the master.
An Zheng: "I have a good heart, but you are not. Everything you show is what I think in my heart, and cheers and words are what I hope you will show. This secret realm can feel my thoughts, So I changed you into the way you are now according to my thoughts, you are just something in my heart, not real."
With one sword strike, dozens of heads fell to the ground.
He pointed at the sky with a broken sword in his hand: "I just want to create a world like this, use my own methods to suppress all evil deeds and evil people, and maintain a perfect order. But not here, this is just an illusory world. I want What I do is to make the real world look like this, and I can definitely do it! In the future, I will stand on the sky and look down at the earth, and the world will exist because of me. The order is there. I think it’s God’s will. I’m angry it’s God’s power!”
There was a bronze mirror on the table, but An Zheng never used it. The mirror had been placed on the corner of the table. An Zheng grabbed the mirror and turned pale with fright when he saw himself in the mirror.
But when An Zheng suddenly woke up at this moment, he didn't miss it at all.
The fairy's voice was almost hoarse, and she fell at An Zheng's feet: "Emperor, I only have love and admiration for you in my heart. I am willing to sacrifice everything for you. As long as you stay, I will always be willing to help you." Give myself."
"roll!"
What have I done for so long
An old-looking immortal knelt down in front of An Zheng and prayed with tears: "Emperor, you built this place with your own hands, and we have completely obeyed your teachings. Everything here is your dream." It looks like there is no bullying, no destruction, and no one does evil. Everything is done according to your ideas. Are you really willing to abandon all of this?"
"People's hearts are kind!"
"It's all fake, it's all fake."
An Zheng's expression changed, and his hard work for so long appeared in his mind involuntarily. His hard work day after day and year after year finally gave both the Immortal Palace and the human world a new look.
An Zheng shook his head: "I don't want to abandon it, but I want to destroy it."
An Zheng's face became paler and paler, and large drops of sweat fell from his forehead.
His broken sword swept across, and the old immortal's head immediately flew into the sky.
"all fake!"
An Zheng's expression changed, and his hard work for so long appeared in his mind involuntarily. His hard work day after day and year after year finally gave both the Immortal Palace and the human world a new look.
Bodies soon fell to the ground in the square outside the main hall. At this time, An Zheng no longer looked like a person, but a murderous maniac.
An Zheng's face became paler and paler, and large drops of sweat fell from his forehead.
The sturdy immortal from before said angrily: "You are not only cruel to us, you are also cruel to yourself! These are all your hard work, do you really want to destroy them?!"
forever.
His broken sword swept across, and the old immortal's head immediately flew into the sky.
An Zheng shook his head: "I don't want to abandon it, but I want to destroy it."
"Kill them all before you can be free. This is not always the case."
An Zheng waved his hand to summon the Broken Army Sword from the blood training bead, and with one sweep of the sword, he cut off the attendants in half.
He was addicted to it and thought he was realizing his dream. The scary thing about this secret realm is that it should be adjusted according to everyone who comes in. An Zheng came in, so the strength of those immortals was generally very low, that is, in the realm of Sumeru and the realm of prisoners of desire, even the immortal emperor was only in the Xiaoman realm.
"You are so cruel!"
"You belong here!"
An Zheng looked down at the throne that was already attached to his body, and then punched it down. The fist hit the throne with such force that it was shattered into pieces. But when the parts that had adhered to An Zheng's body were torn off, An Zheng's body was also torn into bloody pieces.
He pointed at the sky with a broken sword in his hand: "I just want to create a world like this, use my own methods to suppress all evil deeds and evil people, and maintain a perfect order. But not here, this is just an illusory world. I want What I do is to make the real world look like this, and I can definitely do it! In the future, I will stand on the sky and look down at the earth, and the world will exist because of me. The order is there. I think it’s God’s will. I’m angry it’s God’s power!”
He stepped forward: "Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
"Emperor, we are all willing to give everything for you. As long as you stay, we will dedicate our souls and bodies. We will be by your side at all times. As long as you have desires, we will satisfy you, no matter what you want. We are willing to accept anything.”
Are you going to become Qinglian? But what I have been doing is completely different from Qinglian. I have changed all the rules set by Qinglian. I have been working hard to take the world in a more fair and just direction. I have been...
An Zheng took action with his long sword: "Kill!"
An old-looking immortal knelt down in front of An Zheng and prayed with tears: "Emperor, you built this place with your own hands, and we have completely obeyed your teachings. Everything here is your dream." It looks like there is no bullying, no destruction, and no one does evil. Everything is done according to your ideas. Are you really willing to abandon all of this?"
An Zheng frowned: "You don't have to worry about it."
An extremely strong-looking immortal stood in front of An Zheng and asked loudly: "You taught us not to bully the weak. You also taught us that if people's hearts are good, don't do good deeds because they are small, and don't do evil because they are small." The changes here are all because of your arrival. Are you really willing to do this?”
An Zheng takes great strides.
Many fairies with charming looks and graceful figures also rushed over and knelt in front of An Zheng, all of them looking extremely sad and pitiful.
He stepped forward: "Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
An Zheng strode forward in the flying blood rain. His own blood mixed with the blood of the Forbidden Army soldiers, staining a large area red.
An Zheng stood up and strode outside, blood flowing down his legs. A series of footprints were left on the ground of the main hall, bloody footprints.
Hundreds of Forbidden Army soldiers were all killed, and the leading general had his head split open by An Zheng's broken sword without even being able to fight back. Hundreds of corpses with their heads missing were lying on the ground in a bloody mess.
An Zheng's expression changed, and his hard work for so long appeared in his mind involuntarily. His hard work day after day and year after year finally gave both the Immortal Palace and the human world a new look.
The strong immortal shouted loudly: "We have done it now, but you want to break your oath?!"
Another person said: "Even if you don't think about us, you have to think about yourself. You have worked hard to create all this. Now the world is fair and just, and nothing bad happens. Isn't this you? The most perfect world in your heart?”
The pain made An Zheng become more and more awake, and he swept all the memorials on the table to the ground.
"People's hearts are kind!"
Are you going to become Qinglian? But what I have been doing is completely different from Qinglian. I have changed all the rules set by Qinglian. I have been working hard to take the world in a more fair and just direction. I have been...
If someone whose cultivation realm is stronger than An Zheng comes in, the secret realm will also make adjustments. Those people will slightly increase their strength, but they will still be vulnerable. Even if...even if a practitioner from the Sumeru Realm comes in, the strength of those immortals will be adjusted to a level lower than that of the people who come in.
Perhaps you can really feel An Zheng's thoughts. From the moment An Zheng left the throne, countless immortals rushed towards this side. An Zheng didn't even know how long he had been living in this secret realm. He was already familiar with every face and voice of the people in front of him.
"It's all fake, it's all fake."
"You can't leave!"
He stepped forward: "Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
The strong immortal shouted loudly: "We have done it now, but you want to break your oath?!"
An Zheng takes great strides.
Hundreds of Forbidden Army soldiers were all killed, and the leading general had his head split open by An Zheng's broken sword without even being able to fight back. Hundreds of corpses with their heads missing were lying on the ground in a bloody mess.
An old-looking immortal knelt down in front of An Zheng and prayed with tears: "Emperor, you built this place with your own hands, and we have completely obeyed your teachings. Everything here is your dream." It looks like there is no bullying, no destruction, and no one does evil. Everything is done according to your ideas. Are you really willing to abandon all of this?"
But when An Zheng suddenly woke up at this moment, he didn't miss it at all.
The fairy's voice was almost hoarse, and she fell at An Zheng's feet: "Emperor, I only have love and admiration for you in my heart. I am willing to sacrifice everything for you. As long as you stay, I will always be willing to help you." Give myself."
An Zheng's heart was instantly filled with fear.
He pointed at the sky with a broken sword in his hand: "I just want to create a world like this, use my own methods to suppress all evil deeds and evil people, and maintain a perfect order. But not here, this is just an illusory world. I want What I do is to make the real world look like this, and I can definitely do it! In the future, I will stand on the sky and look down at the earth, and the world will exist because of me. The order is there. I think it’s God’s will. I’m angry it’s God’s power!”
An Zheng: "I have a good heart, but you are not. Everything you show is what I think in my heart, and cheers and words are what I hope you will show. This secret realm can feel my thoughts, So I changed you into the way you are now according to my thoughts, you are just something in my heart, not real."
"Kill them all before you can be free. This is not always the case."
Big dream, what a big dream!
He stepped forward: "Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
Many fairies with charming looks and graceful figures also rushed over and knelt in front of An Zheng, all of them looking extremely sad and pitiful.
"You can't leave!"
An Zheng's expression changed because he realized that he had turned into a freak. The throne has become a part of his body, and he looks so weird and extremely ugly.
After An Zheng calmed down, he gradually figured out the horror of this secret realm. If he continued to be desolate like this, he would forget more things. He forgot Qu Liuxi and the others, and even eventually forgot who he was. In the future, I will even forget what the blood training beads are, and there will be only a shell left, working in this secret realm day after day, year after year.
However, An Zheng was in an incomparable situation. It was precisely because of this secret realm that he felt what kind of woman he liked, so such a female fairy was sent to him. All of this is to trap An Zheng here.
An Zheng's face was twisted, looking particularly ferocious: "Yes, everything here is my hard work, everything here is my dream, but everything here should not exist here."
What did I forget
In an instant, An Zheng's clothes were soaked with cold sweat.
"People's hearts are kind!"
A female fairy knelt on the ground: "Emperor, you are the sustenance of my heart. If you leave, I will die too. Are you willing to do so?"
Destroy everything you created and erase all the breath you left in this secret realm.
He pointed at the sky with a broken sword in his hand: "I just want to create a world like this, use my own methods to suppress all evil deeds and evil people, and maintain a perfect order. But not here, this is just an illusory world. I want What I do is to make the real world look like this, and I can definitely do it! In the future, I will stand on the sky and look down at the earth, and the world will exist because of me. The order is there. I think it’s God’s will. I’m angry it’s God’s power!”
Many fairies with charming looks and graceful figures also rushed over and knelt in front of An Zheng, all of them looking extremely sad and pitiful.
Big dream, what a big dream!
If someone whose cultivation realm is stronger than An Zheng comes in, the secret realm will also make adjustments. Those people will slightly increase their strength, but they will still be vulnerable. Even if...even if a practitioner from the Sumeru Realm comes in, the strength of those immortals will be adjusted to a level lower than that of the people who come in.
How long have you been trapped here? Being busy with things that seem meaningful but actually completely trap yourself without realizing it! If this continues, although it seems that I am fulfilling my dream, I am completely trapped here. An Zheng woke up, once this throne truly became a part of his body, he would be the next Qinglian.
Bodies soon fell to the ground in the square outside the main hall. At this time, An Zheng no longer looked like a person, but a murderous maniac.
"People's hearts are kind!"
She cried so hard that the pear blossoms were covered with rain, and she was miserable. This fairy looks extremely beautiful, with impeccable figure and appearance. Moreover, she had expressed her love to An Zheng several times, but An Zheng always felt that he would owe others if he accepted her. Although during that time, An Zheng had forgotten who he might owe something to.
That is my dream, yes, it has always been my dream. Become the creator of world order through force, and maintain this order through violence. But that’s not what I want now, not this place!
That is my dream, yes, it has always been my dream. Become the creator of world order through force, and maintain this order through violence. But that’s not what I want now, not this place!
What did I forget
However, now that An Zheng's mind was filled with twists and turns, how could he still be confused? To be honest, this female fairy not only has a first-class appearance and figure, but also has an exceptionally gentle and graceful temperament. She is the type that An Zheng likes.
His broken sword swept across, and the old immortal's head immediately flew into the sky.
Forgot the past.
However, An Zheng was in an incomparable situation. It was precisely because of this secret realm that he felt what kind of woman he liked, so such a female fairy was sent to him. All of this is to trap An Zheng here.
The attendants lowered their upper bodies and followed An Zheng closely: "Emperor, you still have many things to deal with. So many memorials have been piled up. If you leave, what will happen if someone asks to see you later?"
However, An Zheng was in an incomparable situation. It was precisely because of this secret realm that he felt what kind of woman he liked, so such a female fairy was sent to him. All of this is to trap An Zheng here.
forever.
There was a bronze mirror on the table, but An Zheng never used it. The mirror had been placed on the corner of the table. An Zheng grabbed the mirror and turned pale with fright when he saw himself in the mirror.
An extremely strong-looking immortal stood in front of An Zheng and asked loudly: "You taught us not to bully the weak. You also taught us that if people's hearts are good, don't do good deeds because they are small, and don't do evil because they are small." The changes here are all because of your arrival. Are you really willing to do this?”
The fairy's voice was almost hoarse, and she fell at An Zheng's feet: "Emperor, I only have love and admiration for you in my heart. I am willing to sacrifice everything for you. As long as you stay, I will always be willing to help you." Give myself."
There was a bronze mirror on the table, but An Zheng never used it. The mirror had been placed on the corner of the table. An Zheng grabbed the mirror and turned pale with fright when he saw himself in the mirror.
An Zheng couldn't help but think of the first time he saw Qinglian, when Qinglian summoned a huge lotus throne. The white clouds spread hundreds of meters or even kilometers, and there is a green lotus throne among the white clouds...
"roll!"
An Zheng's expression changed because he realized that he had turned into a freak. The throne has become a part of his body, and he looks so weird and extremely ugly.
There was a bronze mirror on the table, but An Zheng never used it. The mirror had been placed on the corner of the table. An Zheng grabbed the mirror and turned pale with fright when he saw himself in the mirror.
Big dream, what a big dream!
An Zheng's eyes gradually brightened... I forgot Qu Liuxi, Du Shaoshou, Gu Qianye, and my past life.
Many fairies with charming looks and graceful figures also rushed over and knelt in front of An Zheng, all of them looking extremely sad and pitiful.
With one sword strike, dozens of heads fell to the ground.
How long have you been trapped here? Being busy with things that seem meaningful but actually completely trap yourself without realizing it! If this continues, although it seems that I am fulfilling my dream, I am completely trapped here. An Zheng woke up, once this throne truly became a part of his body, he would be the next Qinglian.
If someone whose cultivation realm is stronger than An Zheng comes in, the secret realm will also make adjustments. Those people will slightly increase their strength, but they will still be vulnerable. Even if...even if a practitioner from the Sumeru Realm comes in, the strength of those immortals will be adjusted to a level lower than that of the people who come in.
But when An Zheng suddenly woke up at this moment, he didn't miss it at all.
An Zheng's face became paler and paler, and large drops of sweat fell from his forehead.
However, An Zheng was in an incomparable situation. It was precisely because of this secret realm that he felt what kind of woman he liked, so such a female fairy was sent to him. All of this is to trap An Zheng here.
"Emperor, we are all willing to give everything for you. As long as you stay, we will dedicate our souls and bodies. We will be by your side at all times. As long as you have desires, we will satisfy you, no matter what you want. We are willing to accept anything.”
This is the terrifying thing about this secret realm, and all the previous weirdness can be explained clearly. Why are the powers of those immortals so low? Just to let An Zheng find a sense of existence. Let An Zheng's power be fully reflected here, and let him gain the pride of being the master.
An Zheng frowned: "You don't have to worry about it."
"kill!"
Perhaps you can really feel An Zheng's thoughts. From the moment An Zheng left the throne, countless immortals rushed towards this side. An Zheng didn't even know how long he had been living in this secret realm. He was already familiar with every face and voice of the people in front of him.
That is my dream, yes, it has always been my dream. Become the creator of world order through force, and maintain this order through violence. But that’s not what I want now, not this place!
The sturdy immortal from before said angrily: "You are not only cruel to us, you are also cruel to yourself! These are all your hard work, do you really want to destroy them?!"
She cried so hard that the pear blossoms were covered with rain, and she was miserable. This fairy looks extremely beautiful, with impeccable figure and appearance. Moreover, she had expressed her love to An Zheng several times, but An Zheng always felt that he would owe others if he accepted her. Although during that time, An Zheng had forgotten who he might owe something to.
An Zheng took action with his long sword: "Kill!"
If you haven't awakened yet, you will be immersed in this seemingly beautiful thing forever. Here, An Zheng is very powerful and can crush those so-called immortals. Ruler, decision-maker, master... these terms are the greatest harm to An Zheng in this secret realm.
She cried so hard that the pear blossoms were covered with rain, and she was miserable. This fairy looks extremely beautiful, with impeccable figure and appearance. Moreover, she had expressed her love to An Zheng several times, but An Zheng always felt that he would owe others if he accepted her. Although during that time, An Zheng had forgotten who he might owe something to.
What have I done for so long
With one sword strike, dozens of heads fell to the ground.
An Zheng did not bandage the wound and allowed the pain to spread. Only pain can make him more awake, only pain can let him know what he should do.
An Zheng stood up and strode outside, blood flowing down his legs. A series of footprints were left on the ground of the main hall, bloody footprints.
Bodies soon fell to the ground in the square outside the main hall. At this time, An Zheng no longer looked like a person, but a murderous maniac.
An Zheng's expression changed, and his hard work for so long appeared in his mind involuntarily. His hard work day after day and year after year finally gave both the Immortal Palace and the human world a new look.
How long have you been trapped here? Being busy with things that seem meaningful but actually completely trap yourself without realizing it! If this continues, although it seems that I am fulfilling my dream, I am completely trapped here. An Zheng woke up, once this throne truly became a part of his body, he would be the next Qinglian.
Many fairies with charming looks and graceful figures also rushed over and knelt in front of An Zheng, all of them looking extremely sad and pitiful.
What did I forget
A female fairy knelt on the ground: "Emperor, you are the sustenance of my heart. If you leave, I will die too. Are you willing to do so?"
"You are so cruel!"
Many fairies with charming looks and graceful figures also rushed over and knelt in front of An Zheng, all of them looking extremely sad and pitiful.
What have I done for so long
An Zheng's expression changed because he realized that he had turned into a freak. The throne has become a part of his body, and he looks so weird and extremely ugly.
An Zheng sneered: "Do you feel that I have awakened, so you want to stop me at all costs?"
The strong immortal shouted loudly: "We have done it now, but you want to break your oath?!"
An Zheng strode forward, killing every step of the way.
The sturdy immortal from before said angrily: "You are not only cruel to us, you are also cruel to yourself! These are all your hard work, do you really want to destroy them?!"
An Zheng was startled, and sweat started to flow from his forehead in an instant.
An Zheng couldn't help but think of the first time he saw Qinglian, when Qinglian summoned a huge lotus throne. The white clouds spread hundreds of meters or even kilometers, and there is a green lotus throne among the white clouds...
After An Zheng calmed down, he gradually figured out the horror of this secret realm. If he continued to be desolate like this, he would forget more things. He forgot Qu Liuxi and the others, and even eventually forgot who he was. In the future, I will even forget what the blood training beads are, and there will be only a shell left, working in this secret realm day after day, year after year.
The attendants lowered their upper bodies and followed An Zheng closely: "Emperor, you still have many things to deal with. So many memorials have been piled up. If you leave, what will happen if someone asks to see you later?"
A female fairy knelt on the ground: "Emperor, you are the sustenance of my heart. If you leave, I will die too. Are you willing to do so?"
An Zheng did not bandage the wound and allowed the pain to spread. Only pain can make him more awake, only pain can let him know what he should do.
Hundreds of forbidden troops stopped there, and the armored general at the head said loudly: "Emperor, you are the master of the Immortal Palace, the guardian, and the creator of order. This is your world. If you leave, this is your world." It will collapse, so you can't leave, ever!"
"It's all fake, it's all fake."
An Zheng's face was twisted, looking particularly ferocious: "Yes, everything here is my hard work, everything here is my dream, but everything here should not exist here."
He pointed at the sky with a broken sword in his hand: "I just want to create a world like this, use my own methods to suppress all evil deeds and evil people, and maintain a perfect order. But not here, this is just an illusory world. I want What I do is to make the real world look like this, and I can definitely do it! In the future, I will stand on the sky and look down at the earth, and the world will exist because of me. The order is there. I think it’s God’s will. I’m angry it’s God’s power!”
He pointed at the sky with a broken sword in his hand: "I just want to create a world like this, use my own methods to suppress all evil deeds and evil people, and maintain a perfect order. But not here, this is just an illusory world. I want What I do is to make the real world look like this, and I can definitely do it! In the future, I will stand on the sky and look down at the earth, and the world will exist because of me. The order is there. I think it’s God’s will. I’m angry it’s God’s power!”
With one sword strike, dozens of heads fell to the ground.
An Zheng frowned: "You don't have to worry about it."
After An Zheng calmed down, he gradually figured out the horror of this secret realm. If he continued to be desolate like this, he would forget more things. He forgot Qu Liuxi and the others, and even eventually forgot who he was. In the future, I will even forget what the blood training beads are, and there will be only a shell left, working in this secret realm day after day, year after year.
If someone whose cultivation realm is stronger than An Zheng comes in, the secret realm will also make adjustments. Those people will slightly increase their strength, but they will still be vulnerable. Even if...even if a practitioner from the Sumeru Realm comes in, the strength of those immortals will be adjusted to a level lower than that of the people who come in.
He pointed at the sky with a broken sword in his hand: "I just want to create a world like this, use my own methods to suppress all evil deeds and evil people, and maintain a perfect order. But not here, this is just an illusory world. I want What I do is to make the real world look like this, and I can definitely do it! In the future, I will stand on the sky and look down at the earth, and the world will exist because of me. The order is there. I think it’s God’s will. I’m angry it’s God’s power!”
An old-looking immortal knelt down in front of An Zheng and prayed with tears: "Emperor, you built this place with your own hands, and we have completely obeyed your teachings. Everything here is your dream." It looks like there is no bullying, no destruction, and no one does evil. Everything is done according to your ideas. Are you really willing to abandon all of this?"
An Zheng sneered: "Do you feel that I have awakened, so you want to stop me at all costs?"
"It's all fake, it's all fake."
He stepped forward: "Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
Many fairies with charming looks and graceful figures also rushed over and knelt in front of An Zheng, all of them looking extremely sad and pitiful.
An Zheng takes great strides.
"You belong here!"