Except for the Ancient Spirit Supreme, it took 16,000 years of life to invite the eight supreme beings to be born.

Monkey and Di Xue fought against the Lord of Heaven. Although they were protected by the imperial soldiers, they still suffered hidden wounds. Especially the monkey's hidden wounds were terrible.

Zhang Ruoxu used the Human Emperor's blood energy to prolong his life and heal his injuries, thus preventing the monkey from taking the elixir of flat peach in advance and ending up with a life of only 8,000 years.

He also recruited Chengguang, the old quasi-emperor of the Guangming clan, to prolong his life with blood. This is a master of the quasi-emperor of the ninth heaven, the grandson of the ancient emperor of Guangming and the back-up man to fight against the dark turmoil. If he can achieve enlightenment in another way,

Maybe we can recreate some of the ancient emperor's grace.

For the last chance to renew his life, Zhang Ruoxu hesitated for a moment, and finally called the Quasi-Emperor Mingdao from his family's Taoist lineage. This was a disciple of his disciples and grandsons. He joined the Minghuang Taoist lineage eight thousand years ago and is now a master of the Seventh Heaven of the Quasi-Emperor.

The Palace of the Emperor of Heaven, inside the Zixiao Palace.

Zhang Ruoxu looked at the Ming Dao Quasi-Emperor with a happy face and said calmly: "You didn't go during the dark and turbulent time."

One word is like a drumstick beating the heart.

"The disciple is guilty!"

The quasi-emperor Ming Dao's expression suddenly turned pale, he knelt on the ground, lowered his head and knelt down and said, "My disciple is guilty and has brought shame to the Emperor of Heaven and the Taoism of the Ming Emperor!"

The Patriarch of the Heavenly Emperor was on the edge of the universe, killing the Dark Lord on the mythical battlefield, but as a disciple of the Human Emperor, he was shrinking, only willing to protect the Taoist lineage with the Emperor's Arms.

"You are only on the seventh level of heaven. There is an imperial formation and an imperial pattern arranged by me and the emperor on the ancient star. You are more than capable of protecting yourself but not enough of an offensive. I don't blame you for this."

"But when the darkness and turmoil begin, where is my son Chongguang?"

Zhang Ruoxu's eyes were like a torch, staring at Ming Dao Quasi-Emperor, asking for an explanation.

Emperor Ming had two sons in his life. The eldest prince, Chongguang, has reached the quasi-emperor realm and possesses the divine source liquid. He can proclaim himself at any time. This is the backbone left by Emperor Ming to fight against the dark turmoil in later generations. Theoretically, one of the sons of the ancient emperor holds the forbidden weapon emperor.

Soldiers can fight to death a Dark Supreme and force the Supreme to ascend.

The second prince, Liming, only has the second realm of immortality. It is sealed for eternity and opened when he is preparing for the path to immortality. This is a thought.

"Reporting to the Patriarch, Teacher Chongguang cultivated to the pinnacle of the Quasi-Emperor Nine Heavens for eight thousand years, and immediately used the divine source to seal him, and told his disciples to wake him up as soon as the Supreme Being was born."

"This is the first time the disciples have seen the dark turmoil. Only two supreme beings, the Purple Gold Holy Spirit and the White Deer Supreme, have been born. The Ancient Star has more than enough to protect itself. It does not want Teacher Chongguang to fight for the Supreme and fall into the starry sky, so it deliberately did not wake him up."

Ming Dao's quasi-emperor kowtowed, with tears streaming down his face, and his aura of quasi-emperor disappeared: "My disciple is guilty, and I am willing to punish him to rectify his heart."

Zhang Ruoxu looked at Ming Dao Quasi-Emperor quietly, as if to see whether he was telling the truth or whether he was begging for mercy for his own life.

After a while, the Human Emperor was silent, and Mingdao Quasi-Emperor was frightened by the sight. It was neither committing suicide nor pleading guilty and begging for mercy. He didn't know what to do.

"Violating the decree of the law is an unpardonable crime!" Zhang Ruoxu read out the verdict like a heavenly emperor, and pointed out that the quasi-emperor Ming Dao's cultivation had been cut off.

In an instant, Ming Dao Quasi-Emperor aged countless times, paralyzed in the main hall, just like a mortal aging.

"Thank you, disciple. Patriarch has mercy." Mingdao struggled to say a few words and breathed a sigh of relief, finally having a decent ending, so he closed his eyes An Xin and prepared to sleep.

The expected feeling of sleeping in the world did not come. Instead, a wave of the holy and divine human emperor's blood enveloped him, repairing the immortal platform bit by bit, nourishing the dry spring of life, and reappearing the divine liquid to wash away the ups and downs in the sea of ​​suffering.

The wheel of life.

White hair turned into black hair, and a handsome young man collapsed in the hall. As the former quasi-emperor, Mingdao clearly sensed that his life span was 2,300 years. Originally, he only had 300 years of life, but now he has 2,000 years more.

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"You have no public heart, but you have humanity." Zhang Ruoxu said calmly: "The quasi-emperor's cultivation was cut off for the sake of the common people. These two thousand years should be regarded as a gift given to you by Chongguang."

"You have no cultivation at all now. If you cannot achieve enlightenment in another way within two thousand years, kill a Dark Supreme to atone for your sins, and don't come to see me."

It is not easy to achieve enlightenment by an alternative method in two thousand years. Throughout the ages, people with this speed have been imperial figures.

But if there is no imperial capital, what is the use?

The young man Mingdao was stunned for a moment, then he woke up, immediately got up, bowed deeply in the direction of the Human Emperor and the Ancient Star, and said, "Thank you, Patriarch, and Teacher Chongguang."

The young man Ming Dao was sent to practice on a living planet near Heaven by the heavenly soldiers and generals. He was once a quasi-emperor. Although he had lost all his Dao skills, his body was strong and he did not have to worry about being bitten to death by wild beasts on the way.

After everyone left, Zhang Ruoxu sighed slightly. He no longer suppressed the natural changes in his body. Now most of his lifespan has been exhausted. He is at the most vulnerable time in his life. His blood is exhausted, his white hair is disheveled, his body is thin, and he is a hero in his twilight years.

It won't be long.

Walking into the backyard of the Heavenly Court, the core Burial Island, the Ancient Spirit Supreme and Xiaoyao Tianzun who were waiting inside were stunned.

Is this still the Human Emperor who killed the emperor like a dog, with amazing fighting power and unparalleled splendor?!

"Ahem... Only in old age do people realize the sadness of weak blood." Zhang Ruoxu coughed and sighed softly: "I've been confused these past few days, I'm afraid I'm going to have an unknown death in my old age."

The Ancient Spirit Supreme showed a look of sorrow, but more of an anger: "The Human Emperor pacified the restricted area and made great achievements. Who dares to make you unknown! I will kill him first."

Zhang Ruoxu shook his head and smiled: "Maybe it's an illusion. It's easier for people to think too much when they get older."

"Old spirit, please go out now. I want to transform into my old body and live out my third life. Just have Xiaoyao Tianzun to protect me."

Ancient Spirit Supreme looked at Xiaoyao Tianzun worriedly, and said worriedly: "Fellow Taoist Ruoxu, there is really no need..."

"They are all my Taoist friends, so rest assured."

Zhang Ruoxu waved his hand and walked into the Shangcang Cave and sat up cross-legged. This place was filled with immortal energy, steaming up, and shimmering with rays of light, which could slow down the flow of time. It was a place conducive to transformation, which was rare in the universe.

The Ancient Spirit Supreme walked out of Burial Sky Island with a worried look on his face and came outside. The other seven supreme beings, as well as the monkeys, had already been waiting outside.

Seeing the Ancient Spirit Master coming out, the monkey quickly asked what was going on inside: "Uncle Ancient Spirit Master, how is my teacher?"

The Ancient Spirit Supreme restrained his worried look, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Human Emperor, he has three major hobbies, drinking tea, playing chess, and fishing!"

The other supreme beings were all stunned, not knowing why. With the level of the Human Emperor, who else do you need to catch now? Could it be Xiaoyao Tianzun?!

In the Shangcang Cave, Zhang Ruoxu adjusted his breathing, circulated his blood energy, and prepared for the attack.

The third life is a crucial life. If you can survive it, the path to immortality will suddenly become clear.

Wisps of chaos energy emerged from the body, condensing the blood of the True Immortal of Chaos. The Human Emperor was defenseless and concentrated on taking the final step. This was the most vulnerable and dangerous moment.

Xiaoyao Tianzun sat cross-legged beside him, his eyes dim and unclear, looking at the mark in the human emperor's body, not knowing what he was thinking.

This is the Tianxin mark of the Second Human Emperor, it is too precious.

There is also the blood of the Human Emperor. Even though the Human Emperor is now in his old age, the blood from his heart is still the elixir of immortality.

With just one move of his hand, Xiaoyao Tianzun becomes the Lord of Heaven, and by taking the Human Emperor's blood and referring to the Human Emperor's mark, he can live a true third life.

There is nothing in the world that can tempt the Supreme Being more than immortality.
Chapter completed!