heaven money

After calming down his thoughts, Shang Yi turned around and walked towards the deeper part of the top level of the Ninth Heaven.

Although the top layer was almost completely destroyed, some of the remaining things made Shang Yi very tempted. However, it was said that he could not resist the power of assimilation to that extent, so his incarnation of the God of Wealth dissipated as soon as he came in, and even the authority of the God of Wealth was almost dissolved.

Walking in the void at the top of the Ninth Heaven, Shang Yi only felt something floating in the darkness ahead. He tried his best to look, seeing through the void and darkness, and found that it was a stone tablet with only half left.

The stone tablet is filled with the power of time, and countless lines are visible, which seems to have some other magical power.

"I swept away the old gods of the Nine Heavens, subdued the saints of the demon race, and pacified the old ghosts on earth, and only then was the Heavenly Court established."

Shang Yi read out the blurred Taoist patterns on the half-broken stone tablet. This should be something left by the Emperor of Heaven in ancient times when the Heavenly Court was first established in order to commemorate the great hardships that went on.

Although the Emperor of Heaven at that time had the support of Yuanshi Tianzun and Daode Tianzun, he was also obstructed by Amitabha and other people from the other side. It goes without saying that there were enemies he had to face. In addition to the innate spirits born at the beginning of the era, there were also people who survived the last era of the ancient times, as well as the great saints of the demon clan, and totem ghosts and gods worshipped by mortals.

"Could this be part of the Heavenly Emperor's stele?"

"The complete Heavenly Emperor Stele is among the top in terms of the level of creation, while the Seven Killing Stele is only a legend. The gap between the two is even greater than that between a treasure weapon and a divine weapon..."

He cast a spell and left a mark near the half-broken stone tablet.

This item is closely related to the Emperor of Heaven. If he moves or takes it without permission, it may be discovered in the future.

Being cautious, he planned to use his identity as the owner of the commercial building to collect the stone tablet, and then look for the Seven Killings Tablet to see if he could reproduce the power of the Heavenly Emperor's stone tablet.

He doesn't care about the Seven Killings Monument, but anyone would be tempted by a time treasure of the level of good fortune. Not to mention anything else, the materials alone are hard to find in the world, and it may have the hope of becoming a divine weapon on the other side.

Watching the half of the stone tablet floating farther and farther away, the mark also moved. Shang Yi picked up his stopped step and continued to move forward.

Having gone so deep, even he had to be a little alert and careful. Otherwise, he might trigger the energy left by the people from the other side and make their marks appear here. The result would be very bad.

Shang Yi did the same when facing the half-broken Heavenly Emperor stone tablet before. He completely concealed his aura and did not dare to let the mark he left directly touch the stone tablet.

"After the Qing Emperor of the original time and space reached the other side, he personally visited the topmost layer of the Nine Heavens..."

Shang Yi's mind was turning. He walked for an unknown amount of time, collecting some fragments of legendary and magical treasures along the way. He finally arrived at a place.

This is a pitch-black mountain, spanning the void. The outermost layer has collapsed, and rocks are everywhere, covering most of a dark cave entrance.

"Heavenly Prison..."

Shang Yi murmured, recognizing where this place was.

He could see that the material of the pitch-black mountain was extremely special and had reached the level of creation. Otherwise, it would not be able to resist the assimilation power of the uppermost layer of the Nine Heavens. It was a pity that although the pitch-black mountain was strong and rare in the heavens and myriad worlds, it did not have a "spirit" and could not be engraved with the patterns of the avenue, so it could not be used to refine a magic weapon.

"It can be made into something similar to the Fantian Seal, and can be used to hit people with the material itself."

Shang Yi changed his mind and decided to find an opportunity to take over the mountain after leaving the Heavenly Prison.

The Fantian Seal was made by Yuanshi Tianzun using most of the fragments of the real world at the end of a certain era, supplemented by some strange objects and countless universes. Although it is of the desired size, it is not a magic weapon or a magical weapon. It is 'just' a high-level brick that carries some of the heaviness of the heavens and myriad worlds.

But even those with great supernatural powers cannot ignore the power of the Fantian Seal. Being hit by the Fantian Seal is no less than being hit by part of the heavens and myriad worlds.

The mysterious light of the Emperor's Dao turned, and Shang Yi moved away the mountain rubble that blocked the cave entrance and walked towards the interior of the sky prison.

Inside the cave entrance is a staircase, extremely grand and huge, winding layer by layer, extending downwards. A human standing on the staircase would be like an ant in front of a tall building, so tiny that it is impossible to notice.

Shang Yi did not step onto the stairs. He directly set up a light of escape and fled down the stairs, moving forward at a speed that could stop time. The scale he crossed in each moment was far from enough to be described in trillions of light years.

Maintaining this speed, Shang Yi flew for half a day and finally reached the end of the stairs.

At this time, the darkness disappeared, and only a faint golden light shone, which came from a certain area.

One side didn't know what words to use to describe the vastness and grandeur of this realm. Even if the universe of this world was boundless and limitless, it was just an ordinary and insignificant thing compared to the realm emitting hazy golden light.

Shang Yi saw an ancient real dragon coiled through the golden light. The spirit of death was lingering around it. Each scale of it was the smallest thing, but contained the real and boundless universe.

At this moment, all universes were ruined and destroyed, losing their vitality, leaving only eternal silence.

"Six-day Ancestral Dragon."

This was at the beginning of this era. The ancestor dragon of the heavens and myriad worlds, the Nine Heavens Dragon Vein, took shape. In the past, he competed with the Emperor of Heaven for the position of the ruler of the heavens and myriad worlds, but was ultimately defeated and suppressed in the Heavenly Prison.

All the people suppressed in the Heavenly Prison were the former opponents of the Heavenly Emperor. After looking through the Heavenly Prison once, one can get a glimpse of the Heavenly Emperor's rise at the beginning of the great era.

After Shang Yi sighed, he crossed the barrier and entered a realm that was essentially a prison.

He knew that the remains of the Six Heavens Ancestral Dragon, which had long passed away in time, had undergone changes, so he immediately slapped out his palm, and the true meaning of the evolution of the Emperor's Mysterious Light, which was transformed from the laws of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor, slammed into the dragon body, which was so long that it was measured in light years, before the remains of the Six Heavens Ancestral Dragon underwent any changes.

Boom!

The remains of the Six Sky Ancestral Dragon vibrated like metal, and dragon scales flew towards the depths of the realm, but lost their divine essence halfway and turned into ashes.

Click!

The huge body of the real dragon broke into pieces, and columns of blood rushed out, raging with the force of destroying the universe, but after just a few breaths, all of them turned into a clear and ethereal aura filled with death.

At this moment, a faint figure suddenly jumped out from a section of the dragon's body, distanced itself from Shang Yi, and disappeared with fear into the depths of darkness where the golden light could not shine. The remaining body of the Six Heavens Ancestral Dragon also turned into ashes with the departure of the faint figure, as if all its essence had been absorbed.

Shang Yi did not stop him from leaving, but watched the headless figure leave from afar.

"Xing Tian..."

After putting away part of the Six-Day Ancestral Dragon's body, Shang Yi turned around and left the empty Golden Light Realm, and walked towards the second realm prison next to it.

It was a prison cell that reflected a black and red glow, and at the very core, there was a curled up golden crow.

The original Golden Crow was also a loser in the fight for the position of the master, and was an innate spirit at the beginning of the era.

At first, the situation of the Golden Crow was similar to that of the Six Heavenly Ancestral Dragons. All the essence of their divine energy was absorbed by the extremely faint shadow of Xingtian, and the divine body that should have been immortal was reduced to an empty shell.

After Shang Yi dealt with the Original Golden Crow and turned Him into ashes, he walked along the huge and magnificent steps towards the deeper part of the Heavenly Prison.

Just like the Six Heavenly Ancestral Dragon did at that time, he left behind part of the original Golden Crow's divine body and preserved it with the power of time for future use.

After passing one prison cell after another, Shang Yi finally saw how many opponents there were when the Emperor of Heaven rose.

To this day, many of the legendary great men of the ancient times, except for those who passed away in meditation, have reaped great rewards in one great catastrophe after another and entered into a state of fortune, becoming masters of great supernatural powers. But even so, even if all the forces in the heavens and myriad worlds are added together, there are less than a hundred masters of great supernatural powers.

The number of strong men Shang Yi had seen in the Heavenly Prison alone, not counting those that the Emperor of Heaven had failed to capture, was already close to this number.

The Emperor of Heaven at that time was not a big figure on the other side, and there was no essential difference between him and those enemies. This shows how powerful the Emperor of Heaven was.

"No wonder he can become the master of all the heavens and worlds."

Shang Yi thought to himself.

After leaving the last realm prison, Shang Yi came to the bottom of the sky prison.

From the outside, the dark mountain did not look very high, and Shang Yi could cross it in one step. However, since entering the sky prison, Shang Yi estimated that it took him nearly three days to reach the bottom.

At the end of the stairs, there was no boundary prison, only dark green Yin Fires floating around, cold and strange. Countless Yin Fires surrounded a towering figure, who was wearing a black imperial robe.

"Cheng Tang of the Shang Dynasty."

Shang Yi's eyes turned, and the identity of the emperor in front of him emerged in his mind. This person is the "Shang Building Owner" and my ancestor!

The last great enemy that the Emperor of Heaven suppressed a generation ago, the founder of the Shang Dynasty.

In the later period, the Emperor of Heaven gained the support of Yuanshi Tianzun and Daode Tianzun, while Cheng Tang had the blood of the black bird flowing in his body, and was half human and half god. He also gained the support of the Demon King and Lingbao Tianzun. The outbreak of the Battle of the Gods was partly to replenish the number of immortals and gods in heaven, and partly due to the confrontation between the Emperor of Heaven and Cheng Tang.

"But the legend says that if you dare to peek into this place, you are seeking death."

Cheng Tang opened his mouth, his voice was extremely dull, like thunder, but it gave people a feeling of unconscious submission.

Even though he has been suppressed by the Emperor of Heaven until today and has been weakened in many ways, he still has the great authority to decide the life and death of the heavens with a single word, and all living things cannot disobey him. It is not difficult to imagine how powerful Cheng Tang was at his peak.

"Since I am the Human Emperor, why should I be called the Ghost Emperor... After so many tens of thousands of years, it's time for me to let go of my obsession."

Shang Yi bent his five fingers and clenched them into fists. He threw a punch without reservation, stirring up the Dao rhythm of this place.

Click!

Wide cracks appeared on the huge steps, and the void at the bottom of the sky prison trembled slightly, spreading layer after layer of ripples.

It is suspected that this prison was opened up by the Emperor of Heaven after he ascended to the other side. This prison, which can imprison many people with great supernatural powers, was actually affected. Although the void was merely trembling and not torn apart, it was still extremely terrifying.

This place is a shortcut!

"Damn it, you are a heretic."

The Ghost Emperor Cheng Tang's expression changed instantly, and the Yin Fire surrounding him floated and flickered, as if it could go out at any time.

There are countless cultivation systems in the heavens and all realms, and of course there is more than just the Dharmakaya system.

Not to mention anything else, just within the real world, there are methods of practicing the retribution body and the response body, which are not inferior to the martial arts body in any way. However, many methods of practice in the real world will be relegated to legends and fate in the later stages, because only by enlightening others can one fully exert the advantages of one's own self.

However, this is not the case in the countless universes outside the real world. There are strong people among them, who are not projections of the legendary powerful ones, so they have not been enlightened. After countless years of accumulation, more than one cultivation system has been born that can practice to the point of rivaling legends and even rivaling powerful people.

Those who have successfully practiced this kind of system are what Cheng Tang called heretics.

Rumble!
The bottom layer of the prison roared, and the rhythm of the cycle of reincarnation that permeated the place was pulled, transforming into an abnormally blurred shadow of an ancient seal in the void. There were six sides, reflecting the gods, demons, humans, and livestock...

Cheng Tang took a step forward under heavy pressure. His imperial aura suddenly burst out, surging like a giant. An ancient tripod formed above his head.

The ancient tripod of luck!

This tripod is the remnant of the good fortune of the Shang Dynasty. Not only can it accumulate merits for eternity, but it can also be turned into one of the five innate Tai. It can also directly smash the enemy, suppressing the opponent's good fortune and causing the enemy to fall into all kinds of misfortunes and reach a dead end.

"The cultivation of the heterodox sect has actually become a legend. The method of the immortals has actually allowed you to reach a point where you can rival those with great supernatural powers."

"Stop being so arrogant!"

The imperial aura filled the air, transforming the bottom layer of the Heavenly Prison into the underworld of the underworld. One of the Five Tai condensed and transformed into swaying flags. Every swaying of the flags eliminated the myriad fortunes of this place, resisting the phantom of the reincarnation seal manifested by the rhythm of the Samsara Dao.

The shadow of the Seal of Reincarnation fell and overlapped with Shang Yi's punch. It contained the great power of the destruction of worlds and the creation of worlds, and together they hit the Imperial Cauldron of Destiny of the Shang Dynasty.

Bang!

The Emperor Cauldron of Fortune above Cheng Tang's head made a dull sound and flew backwards a hundred feet, and the ancient body of the cauldron became slightly blurred.

One after another, the pale white flags seized the opportunity and connected together to form a giant net, enveloping the heaven and earth to form a peerless formation, completely enveloping Shang Yi.

"Die."

Cheng Tang snorted coldly.

The Yin world collapsed and attached itself to the peerless formation, making the formation even more stable.

Boom!
The Emperor of Fortune was recalled by Cheng Tang and became the core of the Light White Formation.

……

Everything in front of Shang Yi's eyes was occupied by Qianbai. A series of strange forces acted on the body of the quasi-immortal emperor, reducing his own luck.

"When luck is reduced to a certain level, it will be similar to 'choking to death while drinking water'. Although it is not applicable to all worlds, in the world of One Life Supreme, luck is a real thing."

At this time, Shang Yi thought of the Corpse Immortal Emperor who had just stepped into the position of Immortal Emperor but was contaminated by black blood before he had time to consolidate his realm.

The opponent is strong, but his luck doesn't seem to be very good.

After carefully experiencing it and understanding the luck, Shang Yi took a deep breath and chose the simplest but most violent method to break the formation.

……

Cheng Tang looked at the flawless peerless formation under the suppression of the Emperor of Luck Cauldron and said indifferently:

"Once you enter the formation for a moment, no matter how powerful you are, you will still die."

However, before he finished his words, a terrifying and boundless aura suddenly rose up from under the Emperor of Fortune's Cauldron, as if it could overturn the heavens and the worlds and break through the eternal nothingness.

Cheng Tang's expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but said in amazement:

"The perfection of destiny? No? This is the beginning of..."

Although the Ghost Emperor Cheng Tang is now only left with obsessions, since he was able to become the formidable enemy of the Emperor of Heaven during his lifetime, he must be a man of perfect destiny and understands better the limits of the realm of destiny.

The momentum that erupted in front of him was far beyond his peak and was not comparable to that of any other powerful person.

“Is this your unique path to the other side?”

"First, strengthen yourself to the extreme, half break free from the shackles of the boundless sea of ​​suffering, then swallow up your past and future, increase your strength again, and finally go back to before the opening of the era and break through the eternal nothingness..."

Cheng Tang's mind was revealed, and he was shocked and astonished.

He didn't expect that today, after the great changes in Heaven, the first living being he met was actually close to the other shore, reaching the state that all those with great supernatural powers dream of.

boom!
In the second moment of the Qi explosion, the Emperor of Qi Cauldron was overturned and turned into pieces under the pressure of boundless momentum. The peerless formation formed by the light white flags lost its core and shook violently in an instant, with numerous flaws. The collapsed Yin World was completely torn apart and turned into nothingness.

Boom!

Finally, the peerless formation was broken.

Cheng Tang, who was well prepared, pulled back and crossed the boundary in one step, thus widening the distance between him and Shang Yi.

"who are you?"

Cheng Tang was surprised and suspicious.

I thought it was just a small ant, but I didn't expect it to be a dormant real dragon. Even in ancient times, the person in front of me was a top-notch super powerful person in the heavens and all realms, and would be won over by major forces.

"business."

Shang Yi's black hair fluttered and glowed brightly, as if it was made of supreme fairy gold. It emanated the most powerful aura, bringing great terror and majesty. It was no big deal for him to open up a great world.

One by one, the most subtle and powerful symbols revolved around his body, too many to count, almost endless, forming the strongest and most powerful black light. The steps of the prison, which originally had cracks, were now shaking continuously, and the cracks gradually spread and became larger, eventually splitting the entire step in half, erasing all the magic. (End of this chapter)