Time is the most terrifying force in the world. It can make heroes decay and ants turn into dragons.

Thousands of years passed by, and eternity passed by in a blink of an eye. Countless fairy flowers bloomed in the world, stunning the world, but in an instant, they withered into mud again.

"Who in the world can survive?"

"Who can know the eternal heart?"

The old great sage of the Qinglian lineage sighed softly, this is the calamity of immortality, the biggest calamity on the road to immortality.

If even the Taoist heart is rotten, and you cannot stick to your original intention, you will never be able to achieve immortality if you keep going all the way.

Just like the Supreme Being in the restricted area back then, he seemed to have killed himself and was still living, but in fact he had lost his Taoist heart and was left with only his body.

Just like gods who want to do evil, only in the moment of ultimate sublimation can I find myself in the first life.

"Only immortals can jump out."

The demon princess Yan Ruyu sighed with emotion, the immortal mentioned here is not a true immortal, but an immortal immortal king.

It is also the fruition planned by Qingdi, the ancestor of Qinglian lineage.

If you pursue the true immortal fruit, the Qing Emperor can reach out and pick it up. The real ambition is to become the Immortal King.

Only by enlightening the Immortal King and creating an immortal body can he escape from heaven and earth and have an equal dialogue with the universe without being bound by rules.

Everything today is caused by becoming an immortal.

The Qing Emperor seeks the Immortal King, the Supreme Immortal seeks the True Immortal, and all living beings seek immortality.

For this reason, they even did not hesitate to attack the tomb of the Qing Emperor, even though the Qing Emperor had only been alive for 10,000 years.

It was not a long period of more than 100,000 years, but hundreds of thousands of years. The achievements and favors of the great emperor have long been forgotten.

The Qing Emperor preached to all living beings and blessed the universe for only ten thousand years. Ten thousand years is a long time for mortals, but it is only two or three generations for senior monks.

That is to say, the grandfather's generation had just received favor from the Qing Emperor, and his son and grandson no longer recognized him in the blink of an eye.

This made Yan Ruyu extremely angry. She looked around the audience and asked coldly: "Who else wants to break into the Qing Emperor's Tomb?"

"That's good, that's good."

"We are not trying to break into the Tomb of the Green Emperor, we are just looking for a chance of survival."

"Princess, please be considerate."

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The Ancient Family and the Holy Land were silent, but a group of old monsters who were about to expire stood up one after another. They were already dying, and they were not afraid of the majesty of the Qinglian lineage.

It is believed that there is a chance of becoming an immortal in Qingdi's tomb.

"It's ridiculous to look for opportunities to become immortal in graves."

A demon clan powerful man scolded: "Becoming an immortal is the path to perfection. Go to the tomb to find an immortal. Do you want to bear the mark of reincarnation?"

"This place is a tomb of clothing, not a geomantic treasure."

"Desecrating the tomb of a supreme emperor is a crime worthy of death!"

"Qing Emperor has great merits, I don't deny it...but Qing Emperor also has faults." An ethereal voice suddenly echoed in the void.

"who!"

"Bold, dare to blaspheme the emperor!"

"Get out of here."

The demon clan leader was immediately furious. Even if other people came to attack the Qing Emperor's tomb, they would still be trying to protect the Qing Emperor's tomb. Now, someone is nakedly criticizing the dragon scales, which is intolerable.

"I'm not lying."

"The Qing Emperor has great merits, but he has also stopped the world's people from becoming immortals."

"The sky is in a state of despair, the wood is broken... it's so sad."

In the sky, petals are fluttering and glittering. A road paved with flowers rushes straight from the sky, and the fragrance is refreshing.

The brilliance is splendid, and the avenue of flowers blooms with auspicious colors. It quickly reaches the eyes. Standing on it is a man in green clothes. He has a tall and tall figure, eyes like stars, and white hair like snow. He stands tall and majestic.

"It's Nangong Zheng, the mighty human being!"

A passerby, the ancestor, exclaimed: "It is said that he practiced the secret of longevity, made plants and trees his home, ate flowers to satisfy his hunger, and was never far from plants."

"I heard that he cultivated the vision of building a tree, which can reach heaven and earth, guide time and space, sway the nine heavens, and win immortals for a lifetime!"

The scene suddenly fell silent because two words were involved, Jianmu.

The people hiding in the corner, Ye Fan, Duan De, Heihuang, Wang Bo, Taichu... In an instant, they all raised their heads in unison, with a solemn look in their eyes.

Jianmu, whether on the other side of the starry sky or in this world, has endless legends. According to ancient records, it is a kind of sacred tree worshiped by ancient ancestors. It is located in the center of heaven and earth and is a bridge between heaven, earth, humans and immortals.

Nangong Zheng looked sideways and said calmly: "Fellow Taoist, do you know me very well?"

"I just know how to build wood." The old passerby exclaimed: "What is a great power? The magic power is so great. Nangong's great ability to build wood can conquer immortals for a lifetime!"

Nangong Zheng suddenly laughed: "Compared to me, I am more curious about the origin of fellow Taoist, and he actually knows so much."

"A leaf in the world of mortals can cover the sky, and all the people traveling in the world of mortals are here." The old passerby shook his head: "I'm just a passerby."

"Fellow Taoist, please tell the truth."

Nangong Zhengdao shouted, and endless visions appeared on his back. A huge ancient tree rose from the ground and towered into the sky, as if it was about to split the sky. The crown of the tree did not know how huge it was, covering the sky and the sun.

Beside that ancient tree, there are many sacred grasses and exotic trees, all vibrating, dripping with green, showing endless vitality, like a picture of rivers and mountains.

Covering the universe and accommodating all things in time and space, it is a building for immortals.

The ancestor of the passerby smiled slightly and hid in the void. Just as he said, he was a passerby who came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

Everyone's attention was not on a passerby, but all on Jianmu.

"Really Jianmu?"

Whether it was a powerful person on the surface or a strong person in the dark, I was suddenly shocked.

This is an opportunity to become an immortal.

"It is said that in the ancient times thousands of years ago, there were buildings and the heaven."

"Immortals can live forever, and saints are said to be immortal. As long as they survive a certain number of calamities, they can live forever like true immortals!"

"Jianmu is the key to that world."

An old antique who was about to live a long life shouted with great excitement

Nangong Zheng, who practices the magical power of Jianmu, came to the tomb of Qingdi who once cut off Jianmu. Is this accidental or intentional?!

Nangong Zheng said calmly: "Just to understand the cause and effect of the past."

"The Qing Emperor also left a few fragments when he chopped off Jianmu. I wonder if they were left in the tomb."

"For the sake of the advancement of all the people in the world, I also ask the princess to open the grave and take a look."

Provocation, naked provocation.

Almost everyone was startled and looked at Nangong Zheng, how could you, a powerful human being, have the guts to challenge Qinglian's lineage?

This is a serious imperial clan. I don’t know how many great saints have been sealed in the divine source. There may be quasi-emperors or even supreme beings.

Who gave him the courage?

"Behind him is the spirit of Jianmu!"

Somewhere deep in the dragon's veins, the Yuhua Emperor raised his head, thoughtfully.

When he was emperor, he had sensed Jianmu's aura.

This is not Nangong provoking the demon clan, but the spirit of Jianmu coming to find Emperor Qing to settle the cause and effect.

Beside the Emperor Yuhua, there were two saintly Taoist boys who looked young but were actually very profound.

When they heard the words Jianmu Spirit, the two of them were immediately shocked. Jianmu, that legendary fairy spirit, actually existed.

"Great Emperor, I heard that it was Emperor Wushi who destroyed Jianmu?" One of the Taoist boys asked: "Why doesn't Jianmu seek revenge from Emperor Wushi?"

"Of course he can't beat Wu Shi." Emperor Yu Hua said matter-of-factly: "Jianmu goes to Qing Emperor to settle the cause and effect. This is called being evenly matched. If he goes to Wu Shi, he is courting death and will be defeated again."

"The Emperor Wushi is so powerful!"

The two Taoist boys took a deep breath and gained a deep understanding of Wu Shi's status.

"If I become the Qing Emperor in his future years, I will be rewarded with peach blossoms..."

Nangong is using the Sky-Bearing Building Wood to interpret countless pollen, scattering like light rain and dotting the void. It does not have any lethality, it just marks the lineage of Qinglian.

His intention is very obvious. He is here for Qinglian and Qingdi. He is not planning to start a war with anyone else, but only wants to liquidate one family.

People who don't understand are still enjoying the excitement of Qingdi's Tomb, while experts who understand, such as Duan De, Wang Bo, and Taichu, are preparing to leave one after another.

This is the battle between the King of Jianmu and the Qing Emperor Wanqing. To put it mildly, it is a personal grudge between the two supreme beings.

To put it in a big way, it is the overall pattern that determines who will be respected among the grass and trees and all kinds of monsters.

In the past, the demon clan had the Demon Emperor Xue Yueqing as their lord, and demons throughout the ages have been pursuing the true dragon form.

After ancient times, the Qing Emperor was born, a unique leader, the leader of the demon clan, who controlled all spirits. His identity as the elixir naturally made him a head above the others, and his potential and strength were unbelievable.

Even if there is a demon supreme in the same realm, it is impossible to compete with him.

However, Jianmu can do it. No matter in terms of heel or foundation, the ancestral spiritual roots that support the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths are not weaker than the elixir, and are even a bit stronger.

Jianmu and lotus, who is the king and who is the blue emperor?

This is what it really means.

Throughout the ages, there are always some emperors who are special.

The Five Emperors of the Five Directions have always been the most popular candidates to win the title of Emperor Immortal.

In other words, only by becoming the Five Emperors can one be qualified to go one step further, seize the Seal of the Heart of Heaven, and transform into a Godless Immortal.

"Jianmu wants to compete with Wanqing for the throne of Qing!"

"This water is a bit deep, get out."

After Ye Fan had an insight into the situation, he immediately made a wise choice and prepared to sell out. Then he was pleasantly surprised to find that he actually received the same treatment as Qinglian's lineage.

The brilliance of the treasure body blooming, the hatred coming from Jianmu, is even greater than that of Yan Ruyu, a direct descendant of the Qing Emperor.

"Hey...what is the origin of this kid!"

"Could it be that he is the private son left behind by the Qing Emperor?"

The great powers of the heavens looked over one after another and were shocked. The confirmation from the enemy was even more reliable.

Ye Fan's priority is actually still higher than that of the demon princess Yan Ruyu.

Even the demon clan's own people were shocked.

Yan Ruyu, a beautiful woman, felt a little dizzy at the moment and asked in confusion: "Does my Qinglian clan have any descendants?"

"Does the ancestor have an emperor's son alive? Senior, do you know?"

The old sage of the demon tribe who was hiding in the depths was also stunned, and said in a bit of shock: "His Majesty often traveled around the mortal world in his later years and paid private visits incognito. No one followed him... I am not sure either."

Could it be that the Demon Emperor is as romantic as the Emperor Heng and Yu who doesn’t want to be named?

There is a Xia Yuhe by Daming Lake?!

Lotus flowers and lotus leaves seem to go well together.

"This younger brother..." Yan Ruyu pondered for a while and asked tentatively.

Ye Fan twitched the corner of his mouth, and his own Holy Body energy and blood flowed out. He cupped his fists and bowed, "I'm just passing by. The princess recognized the wrong person."

The Qi and blood of the holy body are unique, different from the clear and refined Qinglian lineage, and have a feeling of vastness and invincibility.

The eyes of the powerful gods shrank, and they couldn't help but recall the ancient books they had read.

"I remembered!"

Many people and the leader recognized this supreme physique, narrowed their eyes, and said in a deep voice: "It's the Holy Body!"

"The supreme physique of eight holy emperors has been manifested in this life."

"Is it possible that the legendary Emperor Immortal Dao Fruit will be reflected?"

"The Holy Body? What is the Holy Body?" There were knowledgeable church leaders, and naturally there were also monks who were ignorant and dedicated to ascetic cultivation, and asked in confusion.

Suddenly, the void sounded again, the voice of answer.

The ancestor of the passerby reappeared and commented: "The holy body was originally called the Immortal Golden Body. It is a human physique that originated from the ancient starry sky. In even more ancient times, it is said that it has some connection with the Immortal King of Six Paths of Reincarnation."

"The Holy Body is invincible physically. After cultivating to the pinnacle of the ninth level of the Quasi-Emperor, it becomes the Great Holy Body. Its combat power is comparable to that of alternative enlightenment. After cultivating to the alternative enlightenment, it can be called the Great Perfection Holy Body. At this time, the Holy Body has the strength to challenge the Great Emperor.

"

"If you go one step further and practice the Holy Body's unique secret method of the Six Divine Treasures, you will truly have the perfect emperor's combat power."

"Throughout the ages, there have been eight holy bodies who have defied heaven and attained enlightenment, becoming the eight great holy emperors of ancient times!"

This time, not only Ye Fan was surprised, almost everyone looked over.

It's him again?!

"This Taoist friend knows so much." Ye Fan said meaningfully.

The ancestor of the passerby said calmly: "The universe is full of wonders and is everywhere. I am a passerby. It is normal to know more."

"It's just that it's wrong for you to reveal your identity as a holy body."

Ye Fan was puzzled: "Why?"

This holy body from the other side of the starry sky has nothing to do with Qinglian, let alone Jianmu.

Without waiting for the passerby's ancestor to reply, the knowledgeable leader suddenly realized what he was thinking of and said loudly: "Historical records state that the blue sky was cut off and the building wood collapsed."

"I always thought Qingcang was the real name of Emperor Qing, but now it seems that it is the two great emperors, Emperor Qing and Emperor Cang."

"There are rumors that Emperor Cang is the eighth Holy Emperor, who became enlightened for the Holy Body."

Great, no need to quibble this time, the evidence is solid.

Ye Fan shuddered and felt a huge black pot flying from the other side of the starry sky and slamming it on his head.

An invincible Minghuang leader was hidden among the group of leaders and sighed: "That year when the apricot blossoms were raining lightly, you said you were the Holy Body. Maybe you were wrong from the beginning."

"Very good, everyone is here today." Nangong Zheng smiled slightly, and the pollen in his hand seemed to be sweeping across the Beidou, covering the sky and covering the starry sky.

The pollen from Jianmu became more and more intense, making Ye Fan shine like a god, but his face was even darker than coal.

"It turns out they are from Cang Emperor's lineage."

After realizing this, the eldest sage of the demon tribe suddenly realized: "Princess, please invite this Holy Body boy to come over, he can be considered one of your own."

"Back then, Qingtian and Cangtian were discussing the truth, and it was hard to tell the winner. In the end, they appointed future generations to fight again."

"The winner gets married, the loser gets married."
Chapter completed!