The rainbow that covers the sky shines

Chapter 403 The Prosperity Comes to an End
Facts have proved that when there is a stable road to eternal life in front of you, not many people will not think about it.

In the original plot, many arrogances rushed like moths to a flame, because they had no choice but to fight for a ray of light with their lives.

Now that Feng Jinghong has opened up a broad road for them, naturally they don't need to take risks, and they all choose to proclaim themselves in the strongest state and save them for the future.

In the 500th year of the Feixian calendar, two top powerhouses of the human race, Renwangti and Zhang Bairen, joined the Heavenly Court and proclaimed themselves together with many other powerhouses.

Not only the strong ones who proved the Tao, but also many quasi-emperors with good qualifications, such as Ditian, Tianyao Body, Yuhua King, Xiantian Taoist Zixia and so on.

Although they are not qualified to allow the Supreme Emperor to personally open the door of longevity, there is still hope for getting a place when it is opened next time.

They have already seen the dawn of longevity, and no one is willing to die in such obscurity, there is always hope in life.

For these people, Feng Jinghong is also more important, their qualifications are good, as long as they have enough time, they can survive to the Supreme.

Don't you see how many epochs later Pangbo and his ilk can become Immortal Kings, there is no reason for these people to be worse.

As for those who are less talented, there is no need to stay.

The spirituality of a world is limited, and there are too many old trees, which will inevitably affect the development of new seedlings, so it is best for them to die with peace of mind.

In the 7000th year of the Feixian calendar, the glorious world began to wither, one after another the great saints began to sit down, and a sad atmosphere spread in the universe, like the autumn wind blowing, extremely bleak.

In the 8000 year Feixian calendar, Yan Ruyu was also sealed by Feng Jinghong.

Although she still wants to accompany Feng Jinghong for a while longer, Feng Jinghong firmly does not allow her to waste time needlessly.

After being baptized by Feng Jinghong and Qingdi's essence and blood, Yan Ruyu's physique and cultivation base have been greatly enhanced, her lifespan has also been greatly increased, and she is already qualified to prove the Tao.

But no matter how long her lifespan is, Nine Thousand Years must be self-proclaimed, otherwise her body will degenerate, and it will be difficult to prove the Dao in the first life.

In the 9000th year of the Feixian calendar, the stars disappeared and the universe was darkened.

Feng Jinghong toured the nine heavens and ten places, causing cheers, but the people who shouted have changed for more than one generation.

When he revisited Beidou, he met a person he had rarely met in Zhongzhou.

"I sincerely invite fellow Taoists to join the Heavenly Court, and we will become immortals together in the future!" Feng Jinghong said solemnly.

"Thank you for the kindness of the emperor, but I don't intend to live forever, I just want to be buried here with her." Xiang Yufei shook his head.

This is the first person who voluntarily rejected Feng Jinghong's invitation, but he can't blame the other party because of this, he can only sigh: "That's a pity!"

Needless to say, the talent of the Emperor, Feng Jinghong really felt a pity that such a talent passed away quietly with the proper seed of enlightenment.

Xiang Yufei clapped his hands together: "The emperor's mind is full of power, I know you must have a big plan to recruit talents like this, but Xiang has no fighting spirit, so I can only say sorry."

Feng Jinghong shook her head: "Everyone has their own aspirations, you can't force it. The infatuation of fellow Taoists has been rare since ancient times. Fengmou blesses you all!"

He really admired Xiang Yufei's choice.

In the world of monks, this kind of thing of dying for love is as incredible as a myth, not to mention that he is still a peerless genius with the qualifications to prove the Tao.

Only envying mandarin ducks but not immortals has become a reality for Xiang Yufei.

For such a person, he can only bless...

……

On this day, Feng Jinghong was retreating in her undead medicine garden, and suddenly welcomed an unexpected guest.

"This is... ginseng fruit? The Emperor is really lucky, you have almost gathered all the elixir of the universe here?" Ye Fan sighed.

"Yeah, there are only two trees missing, why don't you help me out by donating the Bodhi tree?" Feng Jinghong chuckled.

Ye Fan coughed in embarrassment: "You should leave some life for others..."

He was really afraid that Feng Jinghong would rob him.

Feng Jinghong smiled, and stopped talking about this topic: "At the [-]-year-old mark, the ordinary Eucharist should melt away, but you still don't look old. The strongest Eucharist in history is worthy of the name!"

"The emperor was joking. You are the real immortal. I just need to have an appearance. If I don't pretend to be myself, I will really become an old man." Ye Fan touched his gray hair and sighed.

He can feel that he should survive another five or six thousand years, but it is meaningless to persist any longer.

As long as Feng Jinghong's emperor's seal is still hanging there, he will not be able to prove the Tao, even if he lives on the elixir for another life.

Rather than wasting life in vain, it is better to be self-proclaimed at the strongest moment and save it for future impact.

As early as 2000 years ago, he had sealed his wife, daughter and disciples, and now it was finally his own.

"I came here this time to bid farewell to the emperor. I am also planning to find a place to call myself. I don't know what year it will be when I wake up next time. I will come to ask for a cup of tea then."

Feng Jinghong chuckled lightly: "Welcome again, there is enough tea!"

After a brief conversation, Ye Fan left.

The longer you live, the less important some things will be, such as festivals and opponents.

There is no enmity between Feng Jinghong and Ye Fan in this life, on the contrary, he has a lot of kindness towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan is not an ungrateful person, but his wife and friends decided that he could only distance himself from Feng Jinghong.

And only when he is the only one left, can he come here for a chat with peace of mind.

In the 1-year Feixian calendar, Yin Tiande came to challenge, but was crushed by Feng Jinghong's palm, and he was defeated miserably.

Feng Jinghong didn't go to treat or point out anything, the other party didn't proclaim himself but came to challenge at the last moment of his life, so he chose to end the curtain proudly.

To such a man, pity would only insult his pride.

In this great world, Yin Tiande is the only person who has made such a choice, and he is also the proudest person Feng Jinghong has ever met, so Feng Jinghong respects him and meets him with the strongest posture!
After World War I, Yin Tiande returned to Ziwei with his seriously injured body, and buried himself in his hometown.

At this point, the Golden World came to an end, leaving only Feng Jinghong alone.

……

Time flies, and another 1 years have passed.

The world is reincarnated, withered and prosperous, and the universe after the golden age has ushered in the coldest winter.

In this life, not to mention the quasi-emperor, the great sage is no longer visible. It is really the era when the sages are the masters.

Fortunately, there is still a supreme emperor, which makes the monks cherish the past glory.

Feng Jinghong found that the vitality of the Phoenix family was stronger than he expected. Now that he is over [-] years old, he still doesn't look old at all, and his strength is still on the rise. He is even more terrifying than Ye Fan in the original plot.

It was not until another 5000 years passed that he finally had a strand of gray hair.

(End of this chapter)