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Chapter 36 I Put My Hands In My Pockets That Year, I Don’t Know What An Opponent Is

Chapter 36 I Put My Hands In My Pockets That Year, I Don’t Know What An Opponent Is
I want to create a fairyland: [Immortality, can you live forever at the seventh level of heaven and earth where you are?

What is the standard for the Immortal Martial Realm?Could you please elaborate on this?I'm curious. 】

In the deserted tower, Emperor Qing humbly asked for advice.

Immortality and instant immortality were the common pursuits of him and countless great emperors and emperors throughout the ages, but for millions of years, no one had ever truly achieved it.

Occasionally, there are legends about people who broke the barrier between humans and immortals, became immortals, and became immortals.

But in the eyes of the Great Emperor and the Ancient Emperor, no one has ever truly passed through.

There have been rumors and various theories throughout the ages, but no one seems to have truly succeeded. This road seems to have been impassable since ancient times.

The Human Emperor created the oldest scripture of human cultivation, but in his later years his energy and blood declined. He was not the right person at the right time and place, and ultimately failed on the road to becoming an immortal.

Demon Emperor Xue Yueqing forcibly opened the road to immortality at the wrong time and in the wrong place. As a result, his own weapon was broken, and the old man also vomited blood and was seriously injured.

Amitabha Buddha is extremely talented, created a unique method, and lives in the hearts of hundreds of millions of believers. He has lived for an unknown number of years, but he still has not succeeded in achieving immortality.

What lives in the hearts of all living beings is only the Amitabha Buddha in the hearts of all living beings. The real Amitabha Buddha has long since disappeared, and even Qing Emperor has seen his corpse.

There are too many people who are suspected of becoming immortals in the long history, but in the eyes of the Qing Emperor, in the eyes of the real ancient emperors and great emperors, none of them were truly successful.

Most of them escaped into the seven restricted areas of the Eastern Wasteland and became the source of the most terrifying dark chaos. They lurked in the darkness, quietly waiting for the right time and the right place.

Although the immortal is close to the emperor, the short distance is like a chasm, and it seems that there will never be a way to cross it.

Ah, now in this strange chat group, it seems that many people finally know about Xian.

At least when it showed that it was in the seventh-level state, people in the chat group did not worship him. Instead, they were very calm and asked about his specific cultivation and performance level.

This alone exceeds that of most people in the world.

In the Zhetian Universe, Qingdi can really say, that year I had my hands in my pockets and didn’t know what my opponent was.

Just a slight move is already the limit of the current segment.

After all, he was in the era of no emperors, walking to the front alone, in the post-desolate ancient era where it was least possible to settle down, and Juechen left all his peers behind, and no one in the entire world could even be on par with him. .

He is the person who walked the imperial path alone and succeeded, No. 1 in the post-ancient era.

Wherever he goes, he is worshiped by people.

The gods trembled in front of him, even the so-called invincible Holy Spirit could not stop his attack, and all the nine heavens and ten earth surrendered in front of him.

Therefore, the different kind of equal treatment in the chat group, and even equal and curious exchanges, gave Qingdi a different kind of feeling in his heart.

I slept for ten thousand years: [Of course, the realm of immortal martial arts is the lifelong pursuit of all warriors in the world. Once achieved, they will live forever...]

Speaking of this, Chen Nan paused for a moment, thinking about the cemetery of gods and demons he walked out of, feeling a little sad, and added.

I slept for ten thousand years: [Except for people who died due to accidents, I have never heard of people dying due to insufficient life span. 】

In the desolate tower, Qing Emperor's pupils shrank.

On the other hand, Meng Qi also asked curiously: [Seventh level?I don’t know what your specific performance level is like. I’m very curious, and I always feel that you are very familiar. Which world are you from? 】

I want to create a fairyland: [I don’t quite understand what fellow Taoist said, world?Make other hidden strange worlds?A special paradise?I don’t quite understand. I’m in Beidou now. As for self-introduction, they all like to call me Qingdi. No one knows my original name. 】

Henry Zhang's brows twitched. Although he had made some guesses, it was now confirmed that he still had a different feeling in his heart.

"Fortunately, judging from Qingdi's actions, he is generally decent and not an eccentric character from the restricted area. Even if he and I are in the same universe, there is no need to panic. .”

Henry Zhang was a little panicked at first, but after careful analysis, he felt that he didn’t need to panic so much.

Qing Emperor has composed countless legends and is the most unique and extraordinary figure in the world.

But this character is also arrogant and unwilling to follow the old path of his predecessors. He gets the desolate tower alone and tries to open up a new fairyland in the desolate tower instead of relying on his own supreme combat power to break through it. into a line.

The spirit is extremely magnificent, far beyond that of his contemporaries. Of course, the ending is also quite tragic.

The Qing Emperor even lost his physical body, and at the same time, he was stuck in creating a new fairyland in the desolate tower. He could neither advance nor retreat.

The current Qing Emperor should be in a rather embarrassing stage. After all, the road to immortality was opened 200 years later, and the Qing Emperor did not make any moves at that time.

When the Road to Immortality opened, the most terrifying dark turmoil in history broke out.Whenever Qing Emperor had a little bit of spare power, he would help Ye Tian Emperor fight against the most terrifying dark turmoil in history. However, Qing Emperor had no news at all at that time.

Later, also in the era of Emperor Ye Tian, ​​Emperor Qing found that the road was really impassable. Under the most difficult situation, he chose to break into the road to immortality out of thin air. Later, I didn't hear any news about him, so it must have been a failure.

It can be said that the legend of Qing Emperor is the most glorious, but the ending is also quite speechless, and he is an old unlucky guy.

"Well, there shouldn't be too much panic. Qing Emperor shouldn't be able to spare much of his hands at this time, and he won't even be able to spare his hands for a long time in the future."

Henry Zhang has a clear understanding of this.

He is now a little afraid that Emperor Qing will take action, and then directly cross the endless universe to come to earth to meet him, and then he will have a lot of fun.

Meng Qi, who doesn’t want to be a monk: Qing Emperor?I roughly understand who you are. It turns out that you are a great emperor in the great universe that covers the sky. @张兴, you have thighs to hug, come out quickly!

The chat group was slightly shocked. Listening to the news popping up in their minds, and looking at Meng Qi's speech, the corner of Henry Zhang's mouth twitched.

He was a little speechless, but fortunately after a round of analysis just now, he was still quite calm and determined that the Qing Emperor at this time should be unable to move, so he stood up and said hello with a smile.

Henry Zhang: [Qing Emperor?You should open up the world in the Desolate Tower now, right?Are you in good condition? 】

The Qing Emperor was shocked. His creation of a brand new fairyland in the Desolate Tower was a secret among secrets. It could be said that no one in the world knew about it except him.

Even his descendants didn't have any news, but when he was exposed as soon as he joined the chat group, and it seemed that many people were familiar with him, he felt a little uneasy.

Meng Qi, who doesn’t want to be a monk: [Hey, judging from the time, Qingdi should be in good condition at this time, but maybe his grave was dug at this time. I don’t know if he saw it, but he should be at the scene! 】

Emperor Qing: "..."

If you don’t know how to chat, you don’t have to talk. What’s the point of saying such nonsense?
Qingdi was almost confused and felt uncomfortable. It was a strange feeling. You suddenly came to a new place, and everyone was familiar with you. Only you didn't understand everything around you.

I want to create a fairyland: [You... how do you know this? 】

Qingdi thought about covering it up. After all, he was in a very bad state now. If the old monsters in the restricted area knew about his current state, they would probably take action and devour him directly.

Although he is not afraid of these troubles, after all, he has many back-ups, it is always quite uncomfortable when encountering such things.

But everyone has directly pointed out his current state, and they are obviously very familiar with him, so there is no point in trying to hide it.

It's better to just ask directly.

Henry Zhang: [It has been introduced in the chat group. The controller of heaven has created many worlds to deduce the fate of different worlds, including your world. 】

Meng Qi, who doesn’t want to be a monk: [When I was in the lower world, someone once sensed your world in a dream and wrote corresponding scripts and stories. I still remember it now. 】

Meng Qi thought about it, and seeing that no one in charge of Heavenly Dao had appeared and had no intention of stopping it, he probably had something in his mind.

He let out a gentle breath and felt a little excited in his heart.

"It seems that after the group leader appeared, he pointed out the fate of many characters and gave each of us a relevant autobiography, or a general introduction to the background of the world, which has changed the original pattern.

"The controller of the Heavenly Dao should not take too many actions or talk too much at this time. If I introduce the corresponding background to Qingdi at this time..."

When he thought of this, Meng Qi began to feel comfortable in his heart. The feeling of being a saint in front of others made him feel like there were hundreds of claws scratching in his heart, and he could hardly hold back.

While he was conceiving in his mind, it seemed as if a magnificent ancient scroll was slowly unfolding in his mind.

In the cold and dark universe, nine hundred-foot-long black dragons were dragged by long chains, pulling a simple ancient bronze coffin through the universe...

"Fuck!"

Meng Qi was full of cleverness, and it seemed to touch the chat group when he was imagining it.

Zhetian was originally just a novel in his mind, but now it seemed to have turned into a piece of heavy ancient history. Many stories and corresponding pictures emerged in his mind, forming a rather magnificent world.

"Damn it, is this chat group helping me? Or is it the power left by the leader of the chat group that day?"

Meng Qi's heart was shaking wildly, and the ancient history called Zhetian was slowly unfolding in his mind.

On the other side, Henry Zhang felt that a certain rule in the chat group had been touched. He thought about it and immediately understood what Meng Qi had done. He thought about it for a moment but did not stop it.

"It's a good thing for me to have other people spoil the show. I used to be too popular. Now it's a good thing for me to have someone share the spotlight. Anyway, I can directly see everything uploaded to the chat group. "

(End of this chapter)

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