“What is this?”
Qin Li stopped and observed the mural.
In the picture was a rotating disc, grandiose to the extreme, penetrating the heavens.
With the ancient stars as its backdrop, it stretched across the major worlds, connecting the Ten Thousand Realms Domain and the Fallen Domain, slowly rotating for eternity.
“Reincarnation!”
Beichen Linglong said.
“Connecting life and death, through yin and yang.”
Qin Li was shocked, “How is it possible, there really is reincarnation in the world?”
Beichen Linglong spoke of ancient secrets, “When chaos first opened, in the early days of the Taikoo, there were only two domains in the heavens, the Yang world and the Yin world. At that time, there was also the term ‘reincarnation’, until reincarnation shattered, and great emperors could only live for one life.”
Not to mention Qin Li.
The rest of the kings were also staggered.
With their status and position, they froze and did not know about this kind of legend.
“Why is the reincarnation broken? Too bad!”King Xuanfeng felt sorry.
“The Immortal Emperor shattered it.”Beichen Linglong spoke the cause.
The crowd was appalled.
The Immortal Emperor’s strength was too exaggerated.
At the same time a doubt bubbled up, “Why did you crush the reincarnation?”
Beichen Linglong asked a rhetorical question, “Is it really a good thing for reincarnation to be undone?”
King Xuanfeng nodded, “It’s definitely a great thing, kings like us will be able to live a second and third life ……”
Qin Li, however, shook his head, “If the cycle of reincarnation remains, then the supreme beings in the world will always be the same group of people, and those who come after them will never be able to rise to the top. Moreover, beings would not cherish life, not wanting to change the pain of this life, only wanting to be reincarnated in a good life in the next.”
Beichen Linglong’s eyes lit up, “Mister Qin is truly a great talent, he has pointed out the disadvantages of reincarnation in a single word. In fact, there is another trouble, and that is that cultivators are able to use the power of reincarnation to transform into the deceased and retain their strength in life, but if they want to transform into the living, they can only rely on reincarnation, lose all their cultivation, and cultivate from scratch.”
Qin Li’s eyes narrowed, death is easy, resurrection is difficult, it really is the unchanging truth of the ages, “That being said, Immortal Emperors shattering the wheel of reincarnation, won’t the other powerhouses be outraged?”
“No!”
“Because they have better choices.”
Beichen Linglong said, “After the reincarnation was shattered, the thirty-three largest pieces were cast into the thirty-three heavens.”
“The supreme powerhouses ascended to the Immortal Realm, far away from the world, with endless lifespans, and without occupying the resources of their descendants, so it can be said to be a multi-purpose endeavour.”
Qin Li sighed in admiration, the Immortal Emperor’s means were beyond imagination.
Continuing onwards!
It was at the last mural.
Creation of Stars, Star Tracks of the Heavens.
Telling the story of the Immortal Emperor’s creation of the Star Domain.
“After the Brilliant Corridor, it’s the Near Immortal Palace, and the closest place to the Immortal Emperor.”Beichen Linglong said.
The name had some origins with the Near Immortal World, the Feathered Emperor thought he was close to the Immortal Emperor, just one step away, but unfortunately, he didn’t step through after all and died with a grudge.
The descendants came up with this name in honour of it.
“Stop!”
Suddenly, there was an explosive shout.
Eerie and treacherous, piercing and sharp.
Beichen Linglong was instantly on guard, her expression grave.
It was then that she saw a Fallen Cultivator walk out of the darkness of the Near Immortal Palace.
He was dressed in black, his eyes were dark, with a withering aura, his body was filled with intense Burial Ancient Power, and behind him there was a large wine altar, cast in purple and gold, on which a thousand words of poetry were carved, but it was a pity that it was contaminated.
“Poetry and Wine Hall Master!”
Qin Li recognised this person’s origin at a glance.
In the Ancient Sword, it was recorded that this Wine Brewing Saint had specialised in brewing for Immortal Emperors.
“The Poetry and Wine Hall Master died a long time ago, I am the corpse spirit birthed from his corpse, the Poisonous Wine Underworld. Ahead is the place where the Underworld Saint slumbers, you living people, why don’t you quickly retreat.”The Poison Wine Underworld King snorted coldly.
Beichen Linglong’s beautiful eyes narrowed, “Not good, the Withered Grave Underworld Saint is still alive.”
“Make your move, fight quickly!”
An order was given.
The twelve kings rushed out.
“Hmph! Good words are hard to persuade damn ghosts!”
The Poisonous Wine Underworld King snorted coldly for a while as his robes exploded, revealing his purple-gold flesh.
This was a saint’s body, although the long years had eroded down, and the holy dao mark had long been worn out, the essence was still there, comparable to divine gold, indestructible, and with a single punch, it blew up the void, splitting the sea and dividing the borders.
Boom!
A fist boomed.
A king was blown away.
Fortunately, he possessed a life-preserving golden elixir.
Between breaths, the shattered limbs recovered, but his face was white with fear.
“Let’s go together and grind him to death, don’t try to be brave!”Beichen Linglong blocked the front, and the rest of the kings followed.
Boom boom boom!
A siege that shook the ground.
The Poisonous Wine Underworld King’s battle power was unrivalled, his fists were destructive and shook a thousand mountains.
He also had a purple-gold wine altar behind him, which was his weapon, heavy as a mountain, unstoppable in power, sweeping the heavens and the earth.
The two parties were killing each other so much that even the Near Immortal Palace was shaking.
This was the Immortal Emperor’s partial palace, built to extremely high specifications, there were also array formations and prohibitions, it was difficult for kings to shake it, so it was evident that the battle was ferocious.
“Evenly matched!”
Qin Li hid in the corner of the palace.
King Xuanfeng was so anxious that he couldn’t wait to rush up to help.
“You go kill the enemy! I won’t run away.”Qin Li said faintly.
“Really?”
King Xuanfeng was somewhat disbelieving.
“A gentleman’s word is a promise!”
Qin Li stood proudly, “I always do what I say, and I will never go back on my words!”
“Good!”
King Xuanfeng was overjoyed.
Immediately, he drew his killing sword and was about to support.
Beichen Linglong glanced at him with cold eyes and drank, “I asked you to protect Mr Qin, don’t you understand human language? How dare you disobey again and again!”
The Xuan Feng King shrank his neck in fear.
At this moment.
The Poisonous Wine Underworld King’s black eyes narrowed.
“This Phantasm appears to be important!”
He took the opportunity to get away and stepped out into the air to hold Qin Li hostage and threaten the crowd.
“Not good!”
King Xuanfeng’s face changed drastically.
The opponent was coming too fast to block himself.
Qin Li advances instead of retreating, the Immortal Wood is salivating over this guy, as long as he comes with a surprise move, he can kill the Underworld King in seconds.
“Mr Qin, be careful!”Beichen Linglong was in a big hurry, she didn’t know about Qin Li’s methods, she was so scared that she messed up and rushed out, wanting to impose a helping hand.
This move fell right into the Poison Wine Underworld King’s calculations.
“Burial Ancient Poisonous Wine!”
Boom!
The purple-gold wine altar opened.
It was the power of the Burial Ancient that was as thick as ink.
This thing was extremely poisonous and poured over Beichen Linglong’s body.
Giggling and giggling!
Flesh and blood melted away, and the divine armour became filthy.
Beichen Linglong’s beautiful appearance was corroded to reveal her jade bones.
“Your Highness!”
“This scum!”
“I’m going to crush this guy!”
The twelve Transitional Kings raged in unison.
Everyone was no longer in love with their means, they were trying to get the Poisonous Wine Underworld King killed.
Beichen Linglong drank the Everlasting Substance, her flesh and blood recovered, her icy skin and bones, but it seemed as if she had injured her foundation, her face was ghastly white, “Don’t be reckless, don’t mess up the formation, let’s combine our efforts to grind him to death!”
Next.
The battle was methodical.
The Poisonous Wine Underworld King had no other cards.
After killing him seven times in a row, he finally ran out of dark matter.
“Winning!”
Beichen Linglong let out a sigh of relief.
The remaining dozen or so Transitional Kings were holding their breath.
“If it wasn’t for a certain loser, we would have won long ago.”
“A procrastinator, just stay in the corner and come out to show off.”
“Just a troublemaker, and it’s only because Your Highness is kind, otherwise I would have pinched him to death with a single finger.”
Qin Li became the target of all.
Beichen Linglong relieved herself and said, “Alright, it’s time for us to go to the receiving platform.”
After the Near Immortal Palace.
It was the Violet Violet Core, the Heaven Receiving Platform.
The two places were separated by a portal that required a summons from the Immortal Emperor to enter.
“Let’s combine our efforts and push open the portal!”A dozen or so kings stood before the towering silver gate and stored up their strength for a push.
Snap!
The silver gate opened.
Within the cracks of the door, gorgeous light shone brightly.
Dense blood qi erupted out, gold coloured and crimson bright.
Beichen Linglong’s brows furrowed, “This is the aura of the East Godly Yao, the Thousand Illusory Heavenly King, they were a step early.”
The twelve kings were in a hurry.
Pushing open the portal, their faces were even more shocked.
Behind the door.
It was a square.
Purple jade paved the bottom, vast as a plain.
Only at the centre, a 100,000 feet purple jade altar rose up from the ground.
This was the Heaven Receiving Platform, with a black coffin frozen at the top, with an evil aura, draped with death totems, seeping out terrifying burial ancient power.
“Beichen Linglong, you came just in time.”Dong Shen Yao was extremely wretched, his sharp claws broke, and his golden demonic blood spilled onto the ground, steaming with Essence Haze Inferno.
The Thousand Illusion Giant had shrunk in size, but it was also ten zhang tall, with eyes all over its body, flowing with divine radiance, but unfortunately, now that it had been poked and blinded dozens of times, flowing with Milky Divine Blood, transforming into Essence Fire Cloud.
“Be careful, he is the projection of the Withered Grave Underworld Saint, wanting to use our kingly fervour to melt the purple ice seal and reappear on earth.”
Beichen Linglong’s face changed.
Looking sideways, on the Heaven Receiving Altar, there stood a black-robed man.
Perhaps it wasn’t a person at all, just an evil spirit birthed by the power of the Burial Ancient, invisible and formless, resentful and bizarre, draped in the sacred marks of death.
“The Poison Wine Underworld King is really a waste, completely unable to stall for time, breaking each of you is impossible, we can only eliminate you all in one fell swoop.”
