Chapter 407 405 [The Great Emperor of the Reborn City](1/2)
He, Ye Fan, just wants to live an ordinary life.
However, a person's destiny depends on self-struggle, and the process of pulling the coffin in Kowloon must also be considered.
There are so many geniuses who have been buried in the world. What they lack is just an opportunity, and the Kowloon Coffin just gave them an opportunity and a sufficient stage.
At this time, the heaven and the earth work together to transport the heroes to freedom, the great world flourishes, the wind and clouds gather, and the ancient stars of the prehistoric era also quietly undergo mysterious and mysterious changes.
Countdown to the arrival of the Kowloon Coffin - seven days.
Ye Fan felt that his life suddenly became strange, and the world he was familiar with was no longer so familiar. He suddenly switched from the urban situation channel to the extraordinary magic channel.
Experts from all walks of life gather together to talk about the door to life and tap the potential of the human body. You sing and I come on stage. Various methods are just to tap the sea of suffering.
Ye Fan also tried it, but found that the divine wheel of his life was silent, and the sea of suffering was as strong as magical iron, as stable as a rock, unshakable, and impossible to open up.
"Am I following the waste stream?"
Ye Fan was a little depressed, but fortunately he was a sensible person and did not get into trouble. If he failed in practice, he drove his horse and wandered around the city.
Then, he encountered the most classic part of the city - gambling on stones!!!
Cultivation of immortals gambling, mortals gambling on stones, as a generation of urban invincible protagonist, how could he not gamble on stones, this is a perfect way to show off, meet Bai Fumei, the CEO's daughter, the lady of the aristocratic family, offend the ancient martial arts sect, the hidden family
Chance.
The stone gambling ground was filled with people, fish and dragons mixed together, three religions and nine streams gathered together, and there were even many practitioners hiding among them.
Nowadays, great changes in the world are imminent. Not only the secular emeralds, but also the source of gods, and even the rare treasures left by the ancient emperors have appeared. Compared to Beidou, which hides countless living emperors, the ancient star of the prehistoric era is the true emperor-burial star.
In their later years, the Great Emperors of the past and present almost always come to the Ancient Star to lay down and explore the path of reincarnation. No matter whether they are successful or not, they will always leave something behind, which is a burial object and also for the Ancient Star.
rent.
It can be said that there are countless rare treasures buried under these mountains and rivers, and there are many immortal treasures, just waiting for someone who is destined to open them.
"interesting."
A man with a vicissitudes of life, dressed in linen clothes, suddenly looked at a stone, his chaotic and primitive eyes flashing with ripples. He was originally wandering around in the world of mortals, and had no great interest in mortals gambling on stones.
I never thought that there would be such a fairy in the world.
"A burial object of a Heavenly Emperor?"
The man in linen looked at the stones on the stall with great interest and asked the stall owner for the price.
"five million."
The stall owner with a simple face, his eyes flashing, smiled, and offered a sky-high price.
Five million? What is it, five million catties of source?
The man in linen clothes was stunned for a moment, then realized that five million refers to the secular currency of this planet.
Even if the stall owner asked for five million kilograms of divine source, the man in sackcloth could grit his teeth and get it together, but he really didn't have five million in secular currency.
"How about exchanging this for something?"
The man in linen clothes took out a small sword, which was crystal clear and dripping with divine patterns. It was considered a quasi-imperial weapon, enough to protect the stall owner as he cultivated to the saint realm.
"No matter how shabby things are, they should be taken out and embarrassed!"
"You don't even have five million, but you dare to come here to gamble on stones. You are really a country bumpkin who has never seen the world. I'm afraid I can't even afford a good old pit stone."
A richly dressed young man sneered, followed by four bodyguards, and two monks even stepped forward not far away.
"It's him...Jiujiang Xia family..."
"The Jiujiang Xia family, that's a hidden family!"
…
In an instant, there was a sensation in the quarry, and countless people were eating melons. One of the passers-by, who knew everything, told the origin of the young master, causing everyone to gasp.
It turns out to be the Hidden Xia Family. As for why the Hidden Family can be known to others casually, why do they care so much? Just enjoy it.
Ye Fan was also very interested in watching the fun in the middle of the crowd. He thought that this kind of plot would only be seen in urban novels.
I didn't expect that in reality, there are such idiots. This melon is so satisfying to eat.
"It's interesting. You can see this scene as soon as you are born. It's worth remembering."
"The chaotic body in the mythical age had not yet achieved great success and took away half of the life of the Enlightened Heavenly Lord, creating the myth of the universe."
"Now, I'm actually facing off against a mortal and two Taoist monks."
Next to Ye Fan, a young man as ethereal as an immortal stood, with deep eyes and an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "This is going to be uploaded to the Virtual God Realm, and it must not be a big hit. I have already thought of the title, The Chaos Emperor's Rebirth in the City.
Stone Legend.”
"The Dao Palace monks are no weaker than Tianzun, fighting against the Chaos Body!"
Tianzun, Dao Palace, Monk, Chaos, Great Emperor...
Listening to these words, Ye Fan's heart trembled and he couldn't hide his shock. He recalled the recent storms and various publicity, and incredible thoughts came to his mind.
Ye Fan looked at the man beside him and asked tentatively: "Are you an ancient immortal?"
"Immortal, in the ancient immortal era, I might be."
Taichu shook his head and sighed: "There is still some way to go now. The Supreme Being interrupted my perfection and brought me to this life. I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse."
"Thousands of emperors have come together in this life, and the ancient supreme beings have lived in the same life. It is said that true immortals have killed themselves, heavenly emperors have reached nirvana, and immortal kings have reincarnated... Hehe, they all come to seize this good fortune."
"Difficult, difficult, difficult..."
"Contemporary Holy Body, how about an alliance between you and me? On the road to the Emperor's Immortal, after you become a great emperor, you will protect my path to prevent other supreme beings from blocking me. After I become an emperor, I will help you suppress all the ways and help you achieve the path of the Ninth Saint Emperor."
Ye Fan was stunned. He could understand every word of what Taichu said, but when he put it all together, he looked confused.
Then, he looked back around. There was a huge crowd of people eating melon. It seemed that no one heard Taichu's words except him.
Taichu seems to have come specifically for him.
"This immortal...I am just a mortal."
Ye Fan considered his tone and said
"mortal?"
A trace of fairy light bloomed in Taichu's eyes. After looking at Ye Fan for a moment, he murmured: "It is indeed the blood of the innate holy body. Didn't the Eighth Holy Emperor tell you?"
"Or, you are a wild pure-blood holy body."
Ye Fan's body went cold, and he felt that his whole person was being seen through. He subconsciously took a step back to avoid Taichu's sight.
Immediately after hearing Taichu's words, his expression darkened. What the hell is the wild holy body?
"Wild Holy Body?"
After killing two Taoist monks with one eye, Wang Bo looked back at Ye Fan and slowly said: "How about the contemporary Holy Body becoming my disciple? After I become the emperor, I will confer you the title of the first divine general in heaven."
"Haha, the first divine general." Taichu sneered: "The Chaos Emperor is certainly powerful, but according to the legend of the Eight Emperors of the Holy Body, how can you be regarded as a divine general."
Wang Bo stood with his hands behind his back and said indifferently: "In this life, I will definitely attain enlightenment and become an immortal among emperors."
"Taichu, I know you."
"The fairy fetus conceived in the ancient mine of Taichu was destined to become a supreme emperor. Unfortunately, it was discovered by Taigu Emperor prematurely, and the ancient mine was taken away and turned into a restricted area. But you, defying fate, managed to escape."
"You are no match for me."
"You won't know until you fight." Taichu sneered: "There is no such thing as the strongest physique, only the strongest person."
"Chaos body, I would like to learn something."
Before Wang Bo grew up, he was killed by Shinhwa Tianzun. He had a murderous intention in his heart, as if he wanted to destroy the universe.
How could Taichu be so bad? If he was born perfectly and became an emperor as an immortal, he would most likely embark on the path of the Emperor of Heaven, but would be interrupted by the Supreme Being of the Forbidden Zone, and he would also have hatred in his heart.
It's just that the ancient mine in Taichu was pacified by the Emperor of Heaven, and the hatred in his heart was restrained and did not appear like Wang Bo.
Both of them are destined to be the Supreme Emperor. Once they become enlightened, they will be extremely powerful even in the realm of the Great Emperor.
And their experiences are very similar, their paths have been interrupted by enlightened beings, they have similar talents, and similar experiences, so they can be considered similar people.
When they met, they did not comfort each other, but became tense because they were both reserves for the emperor, equivalent to the supreme cultivator of the imperial way. As long as they achieve perfection again, they are destined to become emperors.
But this life happened to have an extra Emperor Immortal Dao Fruit, which was extremely noble and powerful.
Whoever seizes the throne of Emperor Immortal first can overpower the great emperors of his generation, is destined to become an immortal, is destined to become a king, and can even forge his own path to Taoism.
Competing for strength in this life is also a competition for speed in cultivating the Tao.
Although the Holy Body lineage is powerful, it is still the pride of the world.
When a genius becomes an emperor, it takes at least one or two thousand years to practice to the threshold of another kind of enlightenment and try to overcome the tribulation and become an emperor.
However, in this battle for the Emperor and Immortal, a group of old guys are re-cultivating, and their cultivation speed is so fast.
The winner should be decided in about two hundred years, and no later than five hundred years.
Therefore, in the eyes of Taichu, geniuses like Ye Fan are helpers, while old antiques like Wang Bo are the real opponents.
The same goes for Wang Bo, who does not regard Ye Fan as a rival and wants to accept him as a subordinate.
To be continued...