The Long River of Time seems to be a lofty thing, but in fact it bullies the weak and fears the strong. Not to mention the immortal figures, even the great emperors of the human world throughout the ages, who are in line with the mark of Tianxin, can not even get in, peek into a corner of the future, and lay out various means.

If you switch to the Immortal King, you can not only go in but also come out. As long as you don't touch the forbidden area, there is no problem seven times a day.

Immortal and true immortal are between the two. You can touch the river of time, but you absolutely dare not go too deep.

There are secret discussions above time and space, and it is this level of beings who are plotting against the Qing Emperor.

However, they are unwilling to take action, leaving traces easily and easily provoking a liquidation. After all, there are people behind Qingdi.

Coupled with today's events, many immortal beings who met secretly became more and more cautious.

After these years of severe beatings, they have begun to learn to be smart. Instead of doing it themselves, they pass down the true immortal decrees one after another and order the remaining supreme beings in the world to take action.

Ten thousand years after the end of the Dharma, the Supreme Being of another kind of enlightenment will either ascend, or proclaim himself, or stay in the paradise of cave heaven to practice cultivation.

The moment they received the decrees from the immortals, some of the supreme beings ignored them directly. Although they were not emperors, they were still in the supreme realm. They were only half a step away from the true immortals and only missed the catastrophe of immortality. Why did the immortals order them.

What's more, they sneered and told their children to throw the true immortal's decree into the pit and suppress it forever.

Some are from the True Immortal lineage and have received the blessings of the True Immortal, but they have to be cautious.

"The decrees passed down from heaven... are not to be offended."

"But Qing Emperor is easy to mess with."

Deep in the universe, on a certain dead star, a Supreme Being broke through the divine source. Looking at the decree and immortal energy in his hand, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Anyone who has cultivated to the supreme realm is not a fool. He has some understanding of the history of the universe and the emperors.

There were rumors in the world that the Qing Emperor was enthroned, and no one above the Supreme monk believed it.

The great emperor who took the form of elixir, whose combat power is said to be close to that of the Humane Heavenly Emperor, and even Wanqing, who is already the Humanity Heavenly Emperor, cannot simply sit down and transform.

The best guess is that the Qing Emperor fell into some kind of juncture, was temporarily dormant for a period of time, and returned again after hundreds of thousands of years.

The worst guess is that the Qing Emperor is hiding behind the scenes and wants to become an eternal black hand and plan the era of emperors and immortals.

When testing the Qing Emperor, you are not afraid of not finding the Qing Emperor, but you are afraid that if you do find the Qing Emperor, you will be slapped to death by the angry Qing Emperor, which will truly mean that you will die.

"I can't do this."

The Supreme uttered a low voice and breathed out the immortal energy sent by the true immortal. The originally vicissitudes of his face gradually became rosy, and his black hair was disheveled, showing his former peak combat power.

The alternative enlightened person is also the Supreme. Although he is not as good as the Great Emperor, he can easily refine the Divine Source Liquid.

He stretched out his hand to cut off the essence of the universe, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, and finally formed a small pool with colorful clouds lingering, essence gushing thinly, and flowing clouds overflowing, gorgeous and peaceful.

This is the divine source fluid, a supreme treasure for spiritual practice, and it also has self-proclaimed functions.

For the Supreme, it is not unusual, but for the monks under the Quasi-Emperor, it is extremely precious.

After all, not everyone can become an emperor in the difficult era. Ordinary geniuses like to achieve the status of a great saint in the golden age.

Moreover, some saints who are deeply attached to the sect will voluntarily transform themselves into foundations, wait until they are born to kill the enemy, and then look for opportunities to ascend.

There is no blessed land in the cave, and there is no way to extend life. For sages, divine source liquid is a must.

On the road of spiritual practice, what you strive for is your fighting power and your realm.

"Ming Xin, the quasi-emperor, was he ever alive?"

"He once asked for a large amount of divine source fluid."

"I can give it to him."

The Supreme Master skillfully opened the Virtual God Realm, contacted a quasi-emperor he once knew, and went straight to the point, promising a lot of benefits and enough divine source liquid.

The price is that Ming Xin, the quasi-emperor, will replace him to test the Qing Emperor of the Eastern Wasteland.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your love."

"I'm willing to take this order."

In a certain star field, the eyes of the aging quasi-emperor Ming Xin sparkled with divine light, which was the hope of life.

In the ten thousand years since the end of the Dharma, the great universe that covers the sky has been returned to its mother's womb. A quasi-emperor like him can only live for more than nine thousand years by taking various precious medicines. If he does not survive the end of ten thousand years, the great universe will turn into a fairyland.

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If you don’t have the ability to defy heaven, you won’t be able to achieve nirvana and be reborn, you can only wait for death.

Originally, Ming Xin, the quasi-emperor, planned to try some forbidden immortality methods as a gamble.

Now, the Divine Source Liquid has given him new hope.

The quasi-emperor has no shortage of divine source liquid, but the amount of divine source liquid required to seal a quasi-emperor is too large.

If Ming Xin, the quasi-emperor, is a master of the Nine Heavens, there may be holy places and sects that will support him, betting that he will become a Taoist and an emperor in the future.

Unfortunately, he is only a low-level quasi-emperor with no power, and no one is willing to pay a huge price for a low-level quasi-emperor who is about to expire.

"The risk of testing Qing Emperor is high, but the risk of tabooing the method of immortality is even greater."

"If it works, I can survive."

"But...you need to be more cautious about this matter."

Ming Xin, the quasi-emperor, sighed, took the divine source liquid, and after pondering for a moment, he took out a hundred thousand-year-old medicine king from his treasure house, passed through the False God Realm, and contacted the elderly great sage in a certain holy land in Beidou.

He has lived for more than 9,000 years, close to 10,000 years. He has taken countless precious elixirs and magical medicines, and has taken more than one hundred-thousand-year-old medicine. His drug resistance has reached a peak. Unless he takes the elixir, he can no longer extend his life.

This 100,000-year-old medicine cannot save the life of the quasi-emperor, but it can extend the life of the great sage for hundreds of years.

No one knows when the Age of Ending Dharma will end. It may be thousands of years, or it may be hundreds of years. This is the hope of a lifetime, enough to drive countless monks crazy.

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"Old Shi, this 50,000-year-old medicine king."

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"The ancestor is actually the King of Medicine for ten thousand years."

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More than one immortal true immortal passed down the decree and promised important treasures. However, under layers of outsourcing, the true immortal's reward, the supreme divine source liquid, turned into thousands of elixirs and a large number of sources.

"Don't believe any rumors. If it really is the Tomb of the Qing Emperor, it won't be your turn to test it."

"Yes, yes, this is just a tomb erected by the descendants of Qing Emperor."

"We are not blaspheming Qing Emperor, we are just testing the reaction of Qing Emperor's descendants."

"That's right, this is just a simple test among the Holy Lands and Imperial Lines."

"It's just a game between the emperors' orthodoxy, not the emperor himself."

"Do not believe rumors, do not pass rumors……"

As the levels continued to descend and the scope continued to expand, news about the Tomb of the Qing Emperor spread like wildfire, and the land of Eastern Wasteland suddenly became turbulent.

Give it a try and become a motorcycle one-way. For the low-level monks, making a fortune is the biggest gain. As for the risks, the greater the risks, the greater the benefits.

Finally, under various temptations, the powerful Taoist palace, the Heavenly Lord of the other side, and the ancestor of Shenqiao also began to bravely enter the Tomb of the Green Emperor.

The tomb of the Qing Emperor of the Eastern Wasteland has become a whirlpool, the biggest joke of Beidou, the universe, and even this era.

In Beidou that year, Shenqiao masters bravely broke into the restricted area

In that year, Beidou, the supreme power, explored the tomb of the Qing Emperor.

Countless miracles were born in Beidou that year.

That year, the invincible Beidou Master stood side by side with the supreme leader of three thousand states. There was nothing they could not accomplish.

Five hundred powerful men defeated the plateau, and three thousand leaders beheaded the red hair, making them invincible.

In the end, Yan Ruyu, a contemporary princess of the Qing Emperor's lineage, took action to suppress the heroes, wipe out the world, and kill several powerful people who had secretly planned it. Only then did this farce temporarily end.

She has icy muscles and jade bones, without a single flaw, and her fairy body is tall and graceful, like the most perfect masterpiece from heaven. Her white clothes are better than snow, and her black hair is dancing lightly, like a fairy from Guanghan coming to the world.

The murderous intention is also as cold and ruthless as Guanghan.

Yan Ruyu's eyes were cold and she stared into the void: "Thieves in the dark, are you also here to blaspheme the Qing Emperor?!"

Several old monsters from the demon clan took action together, and they actually broke through the many illusions, unleashed the shocking emperor technique, and blossomed blood flowers.

Surprisingly, there is someone hiding like me and not showing up?

Countless old men in the void were suddenly startled, wondering if they were talking about themselves.

"If we don't come out, we will all be destroyed."

King Jinpeng of the demon clan showed a sneer: "Even if there is a holy land behind you, you can't bear the crime of blasphemy against the emperor. Even if you kill them all, no one will dare to say a word."

Seeing that the powerful demon clan was about to start a killing spree, someone finally stepped forward.

"The princess is joking."

"His Majesty the Qing Emperor, you are so virtuous and respected, how could we blaspheme him?"

In the void, the Holy Son of Fluctuating Light slowly walked out, like a blazing sun, with a layer of golden brilliance flowing on his body. Every move attracted attention, just like the Son of God.

Behind him are many powerful figures from the Holy Land of Light, supporting him in protecting his path.
To be continued...