Rebirth of the willow tree, creating the strongest tribe in the ages

Chapter 874: Ten Crown King Becomes Quasi-Immortal Emperor

As the ten great Taoist leaders issued their respective royal decrees of amnesty, the news spread to the entire sect at once.

Soon, this unimaginable behemoth was actually put into operation, showing its true potential to the world.

The Chengtian Sect, which is the leader of the ten major Taoist sects, has an offensive heritage, but in fact, it is best at formations and is the successor of the ancient Taoist Xuanji Pavilion.

On that day, many true formation masters walked out of the gate and went to various places in the fairyland to set up formations.

Lei Tian Dao, on the other hand, is famous for its thunder magic, and it is said that this sect has its origins with the first Thunder Emperor. Based on the power of Thunder Dao, they have created many thunder treasures as formation points, which cooperate with the formations under Cheng Tian Dao She.

The Equipment Refining Hall, as the largest equipment refining force in the fairyland, is also one of the ten major Taoist sects.

At this moment, in the hall of the weapon refining hall, flames shot up into the sky, and the weapon refiners were busy refining various magic weapons.

At the same time, the Equipment Refining Hall also dispatched disciples to various places to collect precious equipment refining materials to ensure that the casting of magic weapons can proceed smoothly. Most of the cast weapons and armor were not precious and were mainly distributed to those with less powerful people in the fairyland.

For them, it is just a simple task and ten top-level weapon refiners can do it in one day.

In addition, there is Changsheng Valley, the largest alchemy force in the fairyland.

Just like the Equipment Refining Hall, full firepower was immediately opened. From afar, the place was shrouded in clouds and mist.

Even several long-standing furnaces that had been extinguished for who knows how many years were reignited, with the head of the Changsheng Valley personally in charge.

The fire in the furnace was raging, and pills emitting a fragrant aroma came out of the furnace one by one, were put into the pill reed, and then distributed...

Led by the ten major Taoist sects, setting an example themselves, such incredible behavior soon appeared throughout the fairyland, among sects and forces of all sizes.

Even if there is no great catastrophe coming, no one would dare to neglect the Immortal Emperor's words. The Taoist sect is led by the Immortal King himself, and smaller sects can go ahead with just a notification.

In the following thousand years, the entire fairyland seemed to be swept by a gust of wind, and everything was in full swing.

This is true whether it is an immortal force at the Taoist level or a small sect hidden in the mountains and ravines.

Some people contribute their manpower, some rich people contribute their money, and everyone is contributing their own efforts to the upcoming great changes.

The Immortal Kings did not pass on the original words literally, but only issued the Immortal King's Order - soon, an unprecedented catastrophe will befall the Immortal Realm.

As for the words "strange clan", they were not passed down.

Because Jiang Huai had deliberately reminded them that the strange clan was connected to a huge cause and effect, and it would be of no benefit for those who were not strong enough to know too much. Instead, it would serve as a guide for the strange clan, and invisibly speed up the arrival of the catastrophe.

This scared them to death.

Jiang Huai did not lie about this.

The existence of the strange race is beyond any great way, law, order, rule, principle, Dao fruit, and even the will of heaven and earth. It is like coming from nothing.

Even if they are not in the same world, just knowing that the number of people of the strange clan is too large will make the strange clan notice it.

They could sense that it was not derived from their bloodline, but rather a group of completely unfamiliar auras, a group of contaminants that had not been "purified" by them.

But a few words like "a great catastrophe is about to come" are enough to achieve the same effect.

...

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of years have passed.

Nothing major happened in the domain, everything remained the same.

After thousands of years, some obvious changes can be seen in the fairyland. There are arrays of formations, some large and some small. There is light everywhere, hot and steaming, and the brilliance reaches the sky...

After that, another three thousand two hundred years passed, and including the previous time, it was almost ten thousand years.

The entire fairyland is still prosperous and peaceful, with peace and harmony everywhere.

The Demon Sect and the Immortal Sect, which used to compete with each other in private, have ceased their hostility for many years, drawn boundaries and kept to themselves. The Demon Sect even refuses to kill a lone righteous genius. The same goes for the righteous forces, turning a blind eye even if a demon passes through.

In the fairyland, no major or minor incidents occurred, let alone invasion by foreign enemies. The land was auspicious and peaceful, as never before.

Ten thousand years is neither long nor short.

For the beings in the immortal realm, it was almost equivalent to the time of seclusion. Naturally, it could not be considered very long.

But for creatures in the human realm, ten thousand years is not a short time.

This is especially true for those below the Heavenly Gods. As for those below the Venerables, who knows how many generations have passed in ten thousand years.

However, many fairy kings in the fairyland remained serious.

Ten thousand years is just a blink of an eye for them.

A strong sense of crisis still lingers in the hearts of many immortal kings.

...

Ascension Mountain.

It is towering and majestic, reaching into the sky, shining with the same light as the sun and the moon. It was born since ancient times and rose out of the ground. It has been an extremely long time and has a long history.

Although this mountain is not the highest peak in the fairyland, it is not even the second or third highest peak.

But since ancient times, there have been as many as three Immortal King-level powerful beings born here, and they are still active in the fairyland, which has made this mountain tainted with great and supreme cause and effect.

Therefore, this mountain is also revered by the world as Shengwang Mountain, symbolizing supreme glory and power. It is the undisputed number one fairy mountain outside the fairyland.

Every month, thick fog would surge in like a tide, covering the entire mountain tightly and isolating it from the outside world.

And every ten days of the year, divine thunder would descend from the sky and crash down onto the mountain, filling the mountain with thunder.

All these factors intertwined together made Shengxian Mountain a forbidden area. Anyone below the level of True Immortal who set foot in this mountain would either be blinded by the thick fog or be submerged by the sea of ​​thunder, leaving no trace of their bodies.

At this moment.

Shengxian Mountain, within the secret realm.

As many as seven or eight majestic figures are standing quietly in it.

They all exuded the majesty and momentum of a king, and when they came together, they formed an invisible pressure that made the clouds here sink low, and rumbling thunder was heard in the sky.

All of these people are the top powerful ones in the fairyland - Immortal Kings!
The leader is an old man.

His tiger eyes were slightly open, his hair and beard were all white, but he did not give people the feeling of being an immortal, but instead had an indescribable aura. His eyes were sharp and deep, as if he could see through all the vanity in the world, and contained a magnificent and powerful force.

This old man came from Lei Tian Dao, one of the ten major Taoist sects, and was the old Taoist master of Lei Tian Dao.

Next to Taoist Master Lei stood a female fairy king dressed in colorful feathered clothes.

The woman had an absolutely beautiful face, skin whiter than snow, and a transcendental temperament revealed between her brows, as if she were a fairy untainted by the dust of the world. She was Shui Mengyao, the Palace Master of the Bishui Palace, one of the ten great Taoist sects.

On the other side was a man in a black robe, his face hidden in the shadows. His aura was thick and solid, as if he had merged with the darkness. He was the master of the Netherworld Palace, one of the ten major demon sects, Ye Wuhen. He was also a veteran Immortal King who had reached the level of a giant Immortal King.

In the past, the Demon Sect and the Taoist Sect were like two powerful factions living in the same house, confronting each other with sharp salvos and engaging in many acts of attack and annihilation. They would never sit together in such a peaceful manner, or even drink and talk. However, after the discussion in Liu Village, the Demon Sect and the Taoist Sect had reached a truce agreement in private, witnessed by the Holy Land, and had been socializing with each other on a daily basis.

Of course, the disciples under these respective forces are not qualified to know.

However, both sides issued iron orders that before the catastrophe was eliminated, any swordplay and internal fighting should be avoided, and those who violated the order would be severely punished.

Among these immortal kings, there is also a young figure.

He has a handsome face and clear eyes. He carries a long sword on his back. The blade is two palms wide and extremely heavy. Most importantly, the sword has no blade and is equally thick on both sides. It has a simple and elegant appearance that attracts frequent attention.

This person is a rising star in the fairyland. Although he has not yet reached the realm of Immortal King, he successfully became a True Immortal a hundred years ago.

Now that he is old enough to be a True Immortal, his talent is unparalleled in the world even in the eyes of the Immortal Kings. There is a great possibility that he will enter the Immortal King realm in the future, and he was brought here as an exception.

Of course, the other party has another identity. He comes from the holy land and is the direct disciple of the Broadsword Man. He has learned the true teachings of the Broadsword Man.

Of course, the Immortal Kings present did not know this. They just valued the other party's talent and thought that there was a great possibility that he would enter the Immortal King realm in the future, so they regarded it as a good idea to sell it in advance.

In addition, there is the leader of the Bixia Sect, who is dressed in emerald green clothes. She is also a female fairy king, with eyes like autumn water, and every move she makes is filled with surging light.

There are also several other immortal kings.

They all had frowned brows, looking quite worried and distressed.

"Everyone, we are gathered here for the coming..." Taoist Master Lei spoke slowly, his voice as deep as a bell, echoing in this secret realm. Every word seemed to contain endless power, and his voice was as deafening as a huge bell, "Great Tribulation!"

After these two words were spoken, the expressions of all the Immortal Kings became solemn.

Over the past thousands of years, although the fairyland seemed peaceful and nothing had changed as the Immortal Emperor had said,
But as time goes by, everyone can clearly feel that the sense of crisis lurking in the dark has never disappeared, but has become stronger with the passage of time.

Until now, they have been able to vaguely feel the pressure of a great catastrophe coming, and they believe in Jiang Huai's words even more firmly.

"What Elder Lei said is absolutely right. Although we have already achieved the status of Immortal King, facing that unknown threat, we are still...not strong enough."

Shui Mengyao agreed softly.

Ye Wuhen nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "This king has also noticed that in recent years, there seems to be some kind of power outside the domain approaching quietly. This power is definitely not something we can easily contend with. The reason why it has not appeared yet is that it is just exploring the specific location of our domain. Once the coordinates of the location of our domain are determined, then the real disaster will begin.

The consciousness of several people was shaken. Even if it was not intentional, they could already sense that some kind of cause and effect was overturning, violent and cruel, and there would be blood and fire everywhere. An indescribable fear and helplessness welled up in their hearts.

The severity of the catastrophe was probably far beyond their imagination. Even though they were immortal kings with supreme magical powers and authority, they felt that they were as small and powerless as a mayfly trying to shake a tree. They felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the field became a little depressing and fell into silence.

"Why are you all so depressed? After all, our domain is different now, and everyone present here sincerely hopes that the Fairyland can get better and better... Don't forget, there is the Fairy Emperor, and in addition, there are several Quasi-Fairy Emperors. Before, who would have dared to imagine that even if the strange clan was powerful, they would still be defeated by the emperor's might!"

Taoist Master Lei slammed the table and said loudly.

During the conversation, the topic inadvertently turned to Jiang Huai, the lord of Liu Village.

Upon hearing this, the kings all showed awe on their faces. It was not a fake, but a genuine expression of their feelings.

The Immortal Emperor once said personally that even he himself might not be able to escape unscathed from this catastrophe.

However, even so, the Immortal Emperor still resolutely chose to stand in front of everyone.

What kind of courage is this? !
It is really moving.

If it were them, they would definitely not be able to have such a magnanimous spirit and would definitely focus on protecting themselves. After all, to achieve the position of the Immortal Emperor, the obstacles would be unimaginable. Who would be willing to let all their efforts and cultivation go to waste and turn into clouds and smoke?

The Immortal Kings felt deeply respected and moved.

Led by Taoist Master Lei, he suddenly stood up, clasped his hands together, and bowed deeply in the direction of the holy land. His expression was full of reverence and gratitude.

Seeing this, the other Immortal Kings followed suit.

"Your Majesty the Immortal Emperor is truly a role model for us!" an Immortal King sighed.

"Yes, the Immortal Emperor is so righteous and awe-inspiring, how can we not admire him?" another Immortal King echoed.

"Lord Immortal Emperor leads by example, so we have nothing to worry about. Even if there is bloodshed, it will not bring shame to our true name as Immortal Kings!"

"Everyone, don't let your men be careless. They don't know the dangers involved. Over time, they will eventually become lax."

Taoist Master Lei gave a warning.

"There is one more thing, which is the main reason why I called everyone here. The great formation of heaven and earth that was personally laid out by the old Taoist Feng, who spent thousands of years, has been completed. We need seven immortal kings to be willing to be in it and serve as the center of the formation. This old man and the old Taoist Feng are setting an example and are willing to step forward. Are there any of you who are willing to join us?"

...

In the village, behind the mountain,
Jiang Huai sat cross-legged on a hilltop with his eyes slightly closed. His tall and straight body, like a pine tree, was completely enveloped in a whirlwind.

All around, there are green mountains and pink hills, but there are also fallen leaves.

The fallen leaves fell from the vigorous ancient trees, and were swept into the whirlwind around the Jianghuai trees, dancing around them.

Gradually.

I saw that the withered and yellow leaves suddenly regained their original greenness. The lines on the leaves were clear, like transparent jade, full of vitality. But the next moment, they became withered again.

From blooming to withering, it all happens in a moment.

Invisibly, a sense of desolation and heaviness emanates from these dancing fallen leaves.

beside.

Liu Ruyan stood quietly by the side.

The woman has an extraordinary appearance and a great figure.

Every inch of her body is just right. She looks extremely slender, yet gives people a sense of plumpness and fullness.

She was wearing a pleated Ruyi moon skirt, the hem of which swayed gently in the breeze, revealing her snow-white slender neck. She looked like a piece of jade that had been polished to perfection.

It was Liu Ruyan.

At this moment, the woman glanced at the man next to her.

Her eyes were as clear as autumn water, and although she didn't say anything, she looked full of pity.

It is the emotion that is expressed even before words are spoken.

a long time.

A breeze came.

All the fallen leaves floating around Jiang Huai's body fell, and the man finally opened his tightly closed eyes.

But he smiled slightly, "I can have an epiphany at this time. I am lucky today."

(End of this chapter)