"Goal, let's set a small goal first."

Zhang Ruoxu stood with his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky and said calmly: "For example, becoming an immortal cannot be said to be trivial, it is also a medium meaning."

Prince Chongguang was suddenly stunned. He had not seen an immortal for eternity. He was confident that he could attain enlightenment, but he could not force himself on such illusory things as becoming an immortal.

The monks at the bottom are confused and unclear about the pattern of the universe. They can even shout the slogan that two powerful immortals want to fight against one immortal. The higher you stand, the more you can feel the cruelty, darkness, and coldness of the universe.

None of the enlightened people throughout the ages have become immortals. This is such a hopeless path to immortality.

"The road to this world is broken."

"However, when the road is broken, we must connect it. When the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, we must build a divine bridge to reach the other shore!"

Zhang Ruoxu yelled with a sonorous voice and piercing eyes: "The melting peaks of thousands of feet reach into the purple sky, and a fairy bridge is built at a poor place on the road."

Prince Chongguang was in a trance, and subconsciously responded to the previous sentence: "Looking up, the blue stars are close, and looking down, the world of mortals is far away."

This is the poem of Emperor Ming's enlightenment, and it is also a portrayal of Emperor Ming's life.

"Our system is originally the path pioneered by Emperor Huangtian. You can follow the path of your predecessors, but when you reach the cliff, you must build your own bridges and pave the way, and walk your own path through the world of mortals."

"There is no need to enter the immortal realm and fly to immortality in the world of mortals. The road traveled by generations of people is the road to immortality, and the method created by generations of people is the method of immortality."

"Emperor, Immortal, God Emperor, Underworld Emperor, Spiritual Treasure, lead the way, forge ahead, proving that building bridges and paving roads by yourself, although dangerous, and you may fall to death at any time, is feasible."

Zhang Ruoxu said solemnly: "I will go first now, you have to follow."

Prince Chongguang lowered his head and thought for a while. When he raised his head again, his eyes were like stars, as if there was light. His words awakened him, opening up a new field and a new era for him.

There are people who will live forever in this mortal world and be like true immortals. This is a hope.

"Wouldn't it be an eternal joke for the Supreme Being to attack the Immortal Realm?" Prince Chongguang asked another question.

"Generation after generation of enlightened people have attacked the Immortal Realm, hoping to jump over it, but they all fell to death because the road was too far."

Zhang Ruoxu sighed softly: "The original path to immortality has been cut off. The normal method of becoming an immortal cannot be used. Even the hope of forcibly attacking the immortal realm is slim. If it is not the right time or the right place, even the Red Dust Immortal cannot enter the immortal realm.

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"So we, my generation, have to follow the path of immortality and create our own system."

"I understand." Prince Chongguang nodded and said: "My monks want to move forward step by step, explore in the darkness, and explore the root cause of this road being cut off. What do I want? What do our monks want?

The truth is not just one person’s immortality, but the ultimate truth and origin of all eternity!”

"The clouds are deep and the sea is visible, and the road is broken and the bridge is built."

Zhang Ruoxu smiled happily and patted his shoulder: "Boss, don't be too cautious. The road to immortality is not a dead end. The more people walk on it, the more stable it will be."

"Your foundation is complete, I will find some restricted area supremes for you to sharpen your skills, and then you can go guard the Borderlands Great Wall."

"If this world wants to transform into an immortal realm, it must devour other worlds. As the first frontline of the universe, the Great Wall will definitely have bloody battles in the future. There is no shortage of opportunities to compete with the masters of the Imperial Way. This is an opportunity to improve yourself. Are you willing?

go?"

"My father asked me to guard the Great Wall, so I went and met a master from another world."

Prince Chongguang's eyes were bright, as if he had found a new goal in life, guarding the Great Wall at the border.

An arrogance from the sky arose spontaneously, and Chongguang was not weak. When he was in the quasi-emperor realm, he cut off Zhang Ruoxu's Tao and Dharma, entered the quasi-emperor ninth level of the Great Perfection realm, and mastered part of the laws of the emperor's way.

The true enlightened one.

In other great times, there was the rise of an emperor who was praised throughout the ages.

It's just that the Emperor of Heaven is so brilliant that he kills the Supreme Being, pacifies the Supreme Being, establishes the Heavenly Court, opens the Immortal Realm, and builds the Great Wall, which has never been seen before in eternity, thus covering up his brilliance.

It is difficult to be a prince, but it is even more difficult to be the prince of the Emperor of Heaven.

Is there any sixty-year-old prince in the world? Not only are there princes who are one hundred thousand years old, but there are also princes who are one million years old in the realm of immortality.

At least during the reign of Emperor Ming, Chongguang had been the prince for life.

If someone in the God Realm asks, what is it like to live as long as my father?

Then Chongguang's answer must be on the list.

Fortunately, this life is different from other lives. Although he is still the prince, Chongguang's glory has just begun, because the Emperor of Heaven wants to engulf other realms and transform the human world into immortals. The future will either be a bloody battle or become an immortal. There is no second choice.

In the infinite future, Prince Chongguang will write his own glory on the Great Wall.

"Father, do you want to go to the Great Wall with me to practice?" Prince Chongguang suddenly asked.

Emperor Ming I had two sons. Prince Chongguang was the back-up man against the Dark Lord, while Prince Liming was the hope for immortality.

Now that my old father is almost immortal, I hope that I don’t have to pin my hopes on the future and can directly base myself on the present.

"No need, Li Ming's path to immortality is not in this life."

Zhang Ruoxu said meaningfully

Although the level of the Heavenly Emperor has soared, the descendants of the blood have also risen. From the ordinary human emperor blood to the blood of the Heavenly Emperor, it will not hinder or even only benefit the quasi-emperor who Chongguang has cut off the influence of Zhang Ruoxu's Taoism and Dharma and walked out on his own path.

However, Prince Liming's cultivation is still shallow and he is destined to be affected. If he is released, he will be pushed back in this life due to the bloodline of the Emperor of Heaven in the early stage, but he will not be able to survive the stage of enlightenment.

Only a well-matched opponent, working hard with Prince Liming, can free him from his imprisonment and gain a new lease of life.

He has already thought about his opponent, the young man is ruthless.

One is a mortal body, and the other is the immortal blood of the Emperor of Heaven. Their bloodlines are so different from each other, and it is destined to be a trial.

In the early stage, it is destined to be that the ruthless people are suppressed by Li Ming, and in the later period, the ruthless people are destined to be suppressed by Li Ming.

For Prince Liming, it is joy and pain

For the ruthless emperor, it is painful and happy

It is a great torment for both parties.

If he could remove the imprisonment and reach the later stage, Zhang Ruoxu would not be able to predict the final result.

Prince Chongguang nodded thoughtfully, suddenly smiled, and whispered: 'Father, do you want to go to Qingqiu to have a look.'

"Ever since my mother heard the news that you had lived your second and third lives, she has been clamoring to break the source of the gods."

Prince Chongguang’s mother, the Nine-Tailed Fairy, Zhang Ruoxu was stunned for a moment, and then sighed.

"Qing Ning, she is still such a vindictive person."

Zhang Ruoxu shook his head and smiled: "Do you still regret that I forcibly sealed her into the Divine Source?"

Ignoring Prince Chongguang directly, Zhang Ruoxu broke through the void and went straight into Qingqiu.

He walked cleanly and without hesitation. In an instant, Prince Chongguang almost suspected that it was just an accident.

Qingqiu is a fairy land, but it is a paradise forgotten by the spiritual world.

The mountain peaks are wrapped in fairy mist and stacked together in hundreds, making them magnificent and majestic.

This is a kind of supreme wonder, with endless silver waterfalls hanging down, just like the stars in the sky hanging upside down in the world. In the center of thousands of peaks, there is a suspended island, where auspicious birds and auspicious beasts appear. This is a fairyland.

The pure land of home.

There are restrictions on all sides of this suspended island. Anyone who breaks in without permission will be bound by the restrictions and cannot escape. And above the suspended island, there are golden clouds floating in the sky, and many great saints are ambushed in the clouds.

A forbidden weapon of the quasi-emperor level.

Even if the quasi-emperor were to attack with force, he would not be able to escape death.

In this paradise, not all people with supreme cultivation are masters. There are many people and monsters living in this pure land of immortality. Some are cultivators, some are ordinary people, some are alien monsters, and most of them are young people.

A member of the Qiu lineage.

Three or four little cyan, vermilion, and white little foxes ran around in front of the village entrance. Both humans and monsters were accustomed to it, and everything was peaceful.

Zhang Ruoxu followed the path with ease and entered it, ignoring the restrictions in all directions and the weapons in the clouds, because this was what he had arranged back then.

Even at the lowest level of Qingqiu, there is a perfect imperial formation guarding a palace.

That is Qingqiu's foundation and Zhang Ruoxu's ultimate goal.

There is an underground hall here. There is a stone platform in the center of the hall. A pattern is carved on the surrounding walls of the stone platform, telling a story.

The pattern shows a holy nine-tailed white fox lying in the arms of a man. The man is dressed in rich clothes and is nine feet tall, clearly displaying the majesty of the emperor.

At the foot, a red Suzaku formed a sacred bridge, carrying the Emperor and the Fox Fairy to the other side.

The stone platform shrouds the center of the Immaculate Imperial Formation, because there is a huge divine source on the stone platform.

The woman in the divine source has eyebrows like green feathers, muscles like white snow, a waist like a bunch of silk, and teeth like shells. Her body exudes a faint fairy spirit. Her whole person is like a fairy in a painting, as if she will ride on the wind at any time. She

Standing there quietly, it looks like a sculpture. If you look closely, it looks like a blooming flower bud, extremely beautiful.

"Qing Ningzi, Taiyin Immortal, and Zhuque Bridge will live up to ten thousand years."

Zhang Ruoxu murmured and stepped into the flawless imperial formation he had set up. It was not triggered, but the imperial formation seemed to have a spirit, roared and moved, and took the initiative to move out of the way.

The fairy's brows in the divine source touched slightly, as if she sensed something, and she opened her eyes instantly. Her eyes were as clear as water, as quiet as the lake.

When the person in front of me came into my eyes, ripples began to appear on the lake, and there was unspeakable sadness.

The sadness was fleeting, and the lake seemed to be hit by a storm, rolling up turbulent waves, one after another, seemingly unwilling to calm down.

Seemingly without any warning, the divine source that should have been sealed for eternity exploded instantly, and the terrifying quasi-emperor's aura burst out. A red-clothed fairy stepped into the void and rushed straight towards Zhang Ruoxu!

"Zhang, you bastard!"

"Do you know how many years I have been waiting for you?!"

The fairy in red bit Zhang Ruoxu's arm, trying to bite out a few holes to vent her hatred.

However, the third-generation Heavenly Emperor's real body is no longer weaker than the immortal body. It can destroy an imperial weapon with one punch, and even the quasi-emperor cannot bite it.

The fairy in red gritted her teeth hard, but instead of making a hole, it actually made her teeth hurt.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Young idiot Qingning." Zhang Ruoxu smiled helplessly and touched the red-clothed fairy's head: "Why are you crying? Didn't I come back as promised?"

"I said I will definitely look for you, and I will definitely look for you."

"If you live, I won't die."

Fairy Qingning raised her head and looked at the murals on the walls of the palace. Even though she knew that the Emperor of Heaven was not dead, an unreal feeling still hit her face, like a dream, and she couldn't believe it was real.

"The melting peaks of ten thousand feet reach the purple sky, and the fairy bridges are built on the poor roads." Fairy Qingning said softly.

Zhang Ruoxu echoed the song: "Looking up, the blue stars are close, looking down, the world of mortals is far away."

That was one day after the enlightenment was successful, a Suzaku Fairy built a bridge directly to Qingqiu Fairyland, when the emperor of the world came here to marry the Nine-tailed Fairy, all the heavens celebrated together, and all the realms rejoiced.

Zhang Ruoxu made a promise that although the road to immortality is broken, he must rely on his own strength to connect it. When the time comes, just like today, we will walk on the Suzaku Immortal Bridge to go to the immortal road together and climb to the other side together.

In that gentle silence, he opened his arms and hugged the beautiful woman beside him tightly. Zhang Ruoxu lowered his head and breathed in the red fairy's earlobe. The warm breath surrounded his ears, and he whispered: "After a long time,

Twelve thousand years, a little late, but in the end we did not break the promise."

Like the ringing of a jade chime, it is crisp and sweet; like the ringing of a golden bell, it penetrates the heart.
Chapter completed!