The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Chapter 1170: Realization in the world (fourth!)

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All continents in the world have amalgamation, only the Great Zhou Tianjie has not been merged.

The grudge between Yan Chuan and Wu Lu was naturally unwilling to give it to Wu Lu for nothing.

The Great Zhou Heavenly Realm has also been extremely peaceful for the past five years, Shangguan Wan'er is acting in charge, everything is very peaceful.

"boom!"

Not far from the Taiji Hall, in a large hall, a purple sword intent rose to the sky.

All the courtiers gathered outside the hall.

"This is the sword intent of the former Master Tongtian?" Di Renjie's eyes lit up.

"The emperor understood the sword intent of the sky, broke through the shackles, and reached the sixteenth heaven?" Yuan Tiangang's eyes lit up.

"Kuang!" The door of the hall opened suddenly.

Wu Hui walked out of the hall slowly.

Wu Lu of the 16th Heavenly Layer exudes a more powerful and dusty aura.

"Meet the emperor!" the courtiers respectfully said.

"Flat yourself!" Wu Hui said lightly.

"Xie the Great!" the group of officials answered.

Wu Xi looked up, looked towards the sky, and then looked at the east, suddenly narrowing his eyes slightly.

"Emperor, the evil world has been integrated into the first world, except for me, the Western Outer Continents, all have blended together!" Shangguan Wan'er said.

Wu Luo looked at Xianyang in the east, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"I see!" Wu Yan said in a cold voice.

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Beiwaizhou, outside the palace of immortality.

Zhong Shan looked at the world in front of him.

"Lord of the world, Yin and Yang Beiwaizhou, Huanxixizhou, Huanxixizhou, and Zhongtianzhou have been completely smoothly passed. Today, the territory can be compared with us, only Dazhen, but we still have a great world. Zhuzhou, Dazhen is also inferior!" An official on the side laughed.

"Yi Yan, you're going to Xianyang, and you will hand over this Fire Phoenix Lord to Yan Chuan!" Zhong Shan took out a fiery red sphere.

"Ah? Lord, isn't this the queen's?" Yi Yan asked in surprise.

"Yes, but Yan Chuan was too generous this time. The borders of more than five continents were delivered without reservation. Haha, I don't want to have too much psychological burden!" Zhong Shan said with a smile.

"But, that's what the realm master deserves. In Promise, it was the realm master who defeated the mountain god. This is right!" Yi Yan frowned.

"The Eastern Undefeated also dealt with the god of vines, why did he only take the land of one continent? He, in the Promise, I have already seized the endless luck of the god of mountains, this is also a reward, too much to pass!" Zhong Shan analyzed.

"Okay! The Honor of Fire Phoenix? Yan Chuan should be satisfied with such a big gift!" Yi Yan nodded.

The two looked at the world.

"Moan!"

Suddenly, in a frontier behind, a sword light suddenly soared into the sky.

The violent sword aura spurted out. Covered a piece of heaven and earth.

In the four-week continent, countless swords repaired by swords trembling instantly, as if worshipping the king.

"It's Jiange, Jianao?" Yi Yan said.

"It's Jianao, he's done!" Zhong Shan nodded.

"Jian Ao is going to go to Xianyang to challenge!" Yi Yan solemnly said.

"Yeah!" Zhong Shan nodded.

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In Xianyang, the two princes were in charge of politics, but Yan Chuan wandered the world alone. The zombie Yan Chuan fell asleep in retreat to prevent his mood from affecting his body.

The human body Yan Chuan wanders without purpose. Even Yan Chuan himself didn't know what he needed to realize.

That is where to go.

I walked some cities, but the noisy city didn't feel anything, but some gazes of worship and admiration. Yan Chuan immediately left the city and walked towards the mountains.

But after a period of time, except for the beast, the cultivator, and the poisonous miasma, he still couldn't understand it.

Yan Chuan needs a feeling that is closest to nature.

But everything seemed very impetuous.

Until you reach a rushing river.

Yan Chuan looked at the rushing river, slightly stunned. As his status increased, wherever he went, there was an attitude of obedience and admiration, and everything was centered on himself.

His words and deeds affect everything around him.

But now, in the middle of a big river, he simply ignores himself. No submission, no admiration.

It has always been it, and it will always be it.

Knowing the essence of oneself, everything in foreign matters is vain, doing what is within his duty, and not listening to foreign matters.

At this moment, Yan Chuan seemed to realize something. But they couldn't capture it. Standing by the river for ten days, there was no more understanding.

"Perhaps incarnate into water, you will experience more!"

Yan Chuan jumped into the big river, his thoughts merged into the big river, as if he had become a part of the big river.

"boom!"

The river is surging, and Yanchuan descends down the river, as if it has become a part of the river, hitting all directions, unstoppable.

The river has passed, the goal is single, and go forward courageously!

"boom!"

After hitting the boulder on the shore again and again, it was shattered, and then condensed again, hitting the next boulder again.

The river crashed, and then gathered again.

Just like Yan Chuan's self-explosive supernatural powers, burst open, and then recover.

The only difference is that the self-detonation supernatural powers, after recovery, the body is slightly weak, after all, the big explosion of self-detonation, but there is energy loss.

The more explosive the weaker.

But why is the water different

The more you break apart, the more you disperse and reunite, yet it is crystal clear, but clear, the more vitality

If the water is too quiet, it becomes stagnant water! Now that the water is scattered and the water gathers, it is becoming more and more exciting.

Perhaps, his own self-explosive supernatural powers are very imperfect, if it can be like water, every time it is scattered, it can be stronger, wouldn't it be better

The more ordinary the place, the more extraordinary things there are. Yan Chuan seems to have found what he wants, quietly feeling it.

No one in the world knows where Yan Chuan is, and it is even more impossible to think that the great emperor of the realm would turn into the most ordinary river water and flow down the river.

One year later.

"boom!"

At the mouth of the sea, Yan Chuan was washed into the sea.

With the sea, galloping.

In the eyes of Yan Chuan in the past, these waters could not only be steamed, moved, and kneaded, but only when they entered it, they discovered that maybe anything in the world can make him realize the true meaning of life.

Water is the source of life.

In the water, Yan Chuan seems to be able to feel a lot of heaven and earth.

In the past, it imitated the heaven and the earth and formed the heaven and the circulation.

Many of the avenues only know why, but don’t know why.

But at this moment, Yan Chuan learned a lot of things that he had missed in the past through the flood.

In the vast sea, there is an inconspicuous area of water, exuding sixteen colors of light. A year later, this water area emits seventeen colors of light.

After another three years, this water area gradually emitted a faint 18-color light.

It's as if a peerless treasure is about to be born.

Yan Chuan found what he wanted, so he didn't rush back. In other words, the whole person was immersed in this mysterious experience. It seemed that I was really incarnate in a piece of water.