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Chapter 1998 True Immortal Level Creation
A man and a woman were walking on an ancient tree that had grown for countless years.

At first, the branches under my feet were as thin as chopsticks, with many branches, and my feet were floating in the air from time to time.

As the two people walked deeper, the golden branches continued to grow larger and wider. The branches gradually turned into tree trunks, and the trunks turned into golden mountains and land.

From then on, there was no end in sight. All I could see were rolling golden mountains and rivers, as hot as the sun, burning everything.

Jiang Ding followed the Fusang Saint Maiden step by step into the depths of the Fusang sacred tree.

This is not like walking in a big tree, but more like walking in a secret realm of the sun. The surrounding solar rules are almost materialized and visible to the naked eye. It is like a furnace and a prison of destruction. Most of the celestial beings will turn into ashes in an instant here, with their souls destroyed and nothing can be escaped.

The two people who were walking didn't even break a sweat.

There was even a faint sense of Taoism around the young man, and he began to realize the truth.

Countless sparks of inspiration surged like a tide and poured into his heart, allowing his Great Sun Sword Art and True Immortal Technique to advance at a speed visible to the naked eye. In an instant, he reaped the explosive harvest of the past ten thousand years.

The young man in blue's footsteps became slower and slower.

In the end, he completely stagnated, standing there like a puppet or a statue, losing all external aura.

The Fuso Saint paused.

She didn't urge him or disturb him. She turned around and looked quietly at the quiet boy in front of her.

At this moment, he no longer had the sharpness of the past.

There was no longer the omnipresent terrifying and dangerous atmosphere of the abyss, nor the usual coldness, cruelty and cunningness of the human monarchs. He was just like an innocent child sleeping peacefully, which made people unconsciously feel some maternal instinct of care.

"Yes, indeed."

"A peerless hero..."

The Fuso Saint's thinking is divergent.

'He just came to the Fusang sacred tree, and he could achieve enlightenment on his own without any elixir or secret technique, and this enlightenment was controllable. He was not in danger. Even if the Eight-Step Taoist attacked him now, he could not kill him, and at most he would be seriously injured.'

'He won't trust me, he won't trust anyone.'

'This is very good, you are a natural born king.'

The Fusang Saint thought silently: "Although he was born in a humble family, he is his family and background. In addition, he is extremely cautious and secretive. His future is bright and the possibility of being strangled in the cradle is very small."

'The only downside is... such a person won't be completely devoted to me.'

"It would have been nice if I had met him when I was a kid."

'This must be an excellent Taoist companion. I can help him achieve enlightenment, and we will never let each other down. This will be of great benefit to both myself and the sect.'

"It's still good now... "

'No,'

'In fact, this is the best outcome.'

The Fusang Saint thought silently: "People who are too sentimental cannot achieve great things, and cannot become an emperor. Such people often put feelings above the path, lack cold calculation of interests, and cannot recognize the eternal rules of the operation of heaven and earth."

'Such a person is a good husband and a good Taoist partner, but not a good emperor. An emperor must be ruthless, turn his back on others, and destroy bridges after crossing them, all for the sake of supreme authority.'

"Such a ruthless monk is the Taoist companion of this Taoist."

She quietly looked at the Taoist partner she had chosen.

Taoist companion?

Is this perhaps a bit arrogant?
Being sentimental?

The person in front of me clearly refused.

The Fuso Saint believes that she is not arrogant.

Because she will give her Taoist partner the chance to become a true fairy, the chance to become an immortal.

Emperors have always been ruthless and difficult to restrain with emotions, even the love between childhood sweethearts. People with the highest achievements rarely take emotions too seriously. This is almost universal. Emperors who value emotions are anomalies among anomalies and rarely appear.

Then why did so many emperors and empresses appear in the Holy Land of Fusang and become emperors and empresses of the heartless emperor?

Why, except for one generation of emperors and empresses who died at the hands of the emperor, the rest of the emperors and empresses of the Holy Land of Fusang all had a good end?
Everything has a reason.

The Holy Maiden of Fuso waited quietly, not knowing how many years passed.

unconsciously,

In the blink of an eye, another thousand years passed.

The young man in green who had stood there like a statue for a thousand years trembled his eyelids for a moment, then opened his black and white eyes. Countless immortal runes rose and fell in his pupils, and then returned to silence.

The first moment Jiang Ding opened his eyes, he saw the woman in front of him who had been looking at him.

He was slightly startled.

Has she been watching herself for thousands of years?
"Let's go."

The Fusang Saint nodded and continued walking towards the Fusang sacred tree.

Jiang Ding followed behind, sorting out the gains from this sudden enlightenment.

The ancients said that reading ten thousand books is like traveling ten thousand miles, and this is indeed true.

This sudden realization alone pushed "Experiencing the Seven Emotions and Six Desires, Destroying the Law, and Transforming into the Great Sun Sword Soul Embryo" forward a big step, reaching about 70% of the progress. In an instant, many problems that many talented teams in the Great Dream Sword Realm had repeatedly deduced countless times in the past were solved but could not be solved.

The understanding of the rules of the sun has been taken to a new level.

Keng~
The Taiqing flying sword hummed softly, and there was a slight hint of heat in the sound of the sword.

This means that the sword is sharper and hotter, and its overall strength has increased by 10% to 20%. There is no place more suitable for comprehending the rules of the sun than the Fusang sacred tree. Many past speculations were immediately verified.

"Thank you."

Jiang Ding said softly.

This woman possessed a very peculiar ability of insight. She could tell whether she was on the verge of going insane. She could also accurately judge whether she had attained enlightenment at the Fusang sacred tree. This was not an unexpected coincidence.

“It’s not my fault.”

"Since ancient times, many people have seen the Fusang sacred tree, but only a few have attained enlightenment. This is all due to your past experience."

The Fusang Saint shook her head slightly.

The two of them walked through the Fusang sacred tree, passing through one branch after another, through one solar mist after another, and finally came to the very center of the Fusang sacred tree.

This is the place where the rules of the sun are most concentrated. The space is hazy, and ripples are generated. Endless destruction and high temperature permeate this world. Even the body of the Eight-Step Taoist began to burn, causing a tingling sensation.

The Fusang Saint stopped here.

She looked at what was in front of her.

These are two terrifying fruits, one large and one small, that exude the breath of destruction and life. They are like a nascent sun, nurturing the treasure that has been nurturing the Fusang sacred tree for countless years.

"This is……"

Jiang Ding's eyes were involuntarily attracted to the fruit, and his heart was filled with throbbing and desire. Everything was subconscious and instinctive and irresistible.

"Tushan,"

"Here is the treasure of the Fusang Holy Land that has been nurtured over time, the Sun Fruit."

The Fusang Saint Lady quietly introduced: "The Fusang sacred tree blooms 36 million years, bears fruit 36 ​​million years, and matures 122.97 million years.

The Fusang sacred tree gathers the essence of the sun over a long period of time, the essence of the sun's rules, and the fermentation of the rules of time, and after many coincidences and opportunities, it has formed a time fault treasure. "

"This is a chance for a true immortal."

(End of this chapter)