The Heaven-shattering: Holding the Jade Disc of Creation

Chapter 421 Changes in the Fairyland

Fairyland
On an ordinary cosmic star, a tall figure was sitting cross-legged, and beside him lay a huge black dog. The man and the dog had been staying here for several years.

"Lord Wuzhong, when can we return to the primitive ancient world? It's really boring to stay in this ghost place all the time." Heihuang fiddled with his claws boredly and said helplessly.

They have been here for a long time. Although this is a fairyland, it is just an ordinary universe. It does not have the favorable environment of other fairylands, and the resources and fairy energy are pitifully scarce.

To the Black Emperor, this place is really boring. It wants to go back to the primitive ancient world, or act tyrannically and collect bribes, or train human pets, or lie in its own treasure house and enjoy life.

Hei Huang really doesn't like the current environment.

"Be patient for a while. The right time has not come yet. If we return to the primitive ancient world now, we will encounter disaster. I am not afraid of death, but I cannot die in vain."

Immortal King Wuzhong opened his eyes, his gaze was extremely deep, as if he saw the distant future and the impending disaster.

"Pah, pah, pah, what are you talking about! How could the invincible Immortal King Wuzhong die? Nothing in this world can harm you!"

All of Heihuang's hair exploded, he was so scared that he was trembling all over, and he quickly retorted.

Immortal King Wuzhong looked at the angry Black Emperor, smiled gently, reached out and stroked Black Emperor's black hair, and said:

“No one is invincible. There are still ways above the Immortal King giants, and there are also supreme giants and even legendary emperors!
Those are existences far beyond my reach, realms that are beyond my reach.”

After hearing this, Hei Huang said anxiously: "There are indeed realms above the Immortal King giants. Nowadays, there are no supreme giants in the Immortal Realm and the Foreign Realm, let alone the legendary emperor!

Master Wuzhong is a truly powerful person. You are now the strongest cultivator. No one can harm you!"

Immortal King Wuzhong shook his head, his deep eyes looked towards the distant starry sky, and said softly: "The Immortal King giant is indeed very strong, but if he is besieged by multiple Immortal Kings of the same realm, he will also fall."

"Many Immortal Kings are besieging us!"

The Black Emperor's pupils shrank as he understood the worries of the Immortal King Wuzhong. He knew that as a great Immortal King who specialized in the Avenue of Time and Space, the Immortal King Wuzhong's words were by no means groundless. Since he had such worries, it meant that the Immortal King Wuzhong was very likely to have seen certain scenes of the future.

"How could this happen? Could it be that the Immortal Kings of the Immortal Realm really defected to a foreign land? Aren't they afraid of being corroded by dark matter, which would lead to the severance of their path?"

The Black Emperor kept brainstorming. He couldn't figure out what had happened to cause the kings of the fairyland to besiege the Immortal King Wuzhong.

Immortal King Wuzhong looked at the silent Black Emperor, gently rubbed its head, interrupted its thoughts, and explained:

"Don't let your imagination run wild. It's meaningless. What's going to happen in the future can't be stopped. What we need to do is not to waste our energy, but to make all preparations and quietly welcome it."

In fact, with the cultivation level of Immortal King Wuzhong, he had already deduced the future situation billions of times, but no matter how he deduced, it seemed that he could not escape this disaster. This was a disaster destined by fate and he could not escape or avoid it. He could only get through it by relying on his strength.

“But…” The Black Emperor seemed to be hesitant to speak. How could he not know that the Immortal King Wuzhong must have tried all possibilities before choosing the current path.

But the Black Emperor was unwilling to give up. Anyone could see that the current choice was absolutely unimaginably dangerous. Immortal King Wuzhong would most likely be besieged by the kings of the Immortal Realm and there was a high possibility that he would die.

But the Black Emperor, who only has the cultivation level of a true immortal, can do nothing. Facing the contest between Immortal King-level or even giant-level strongmen, he is not even qualified to be cannon fodder.

"If I had the power of an Immortal King, would I be able to help Lord Wuzhong?" Black Emperor thought with regret. He regretted why he didn't practice well. If he had the power of an Immortal King, even if he couldn't save Immortal King Wuzhong, he wouldn't be unable to help at all like he is now.

However, even if the Black Emperor worked hard to cultivate, it would be meaningless. His own talent and ability were very average. He could only achieve the level of a true immortal thanks to the help of the Immortal King Wuzhong. His combat power at the same level was also very average, so it was basically impossible for him to break through to the Immortal King.

When Immortal King Wuzhong looked at the depressed Black Emperor, a hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes. In fact, he was not worried about his own safety. It was normal for cultivators to experience life and death. He just didn't want Black Emperor to die because of him.

The Immortal King Wuzhong rose from obscurity, without any help from his parents or relatives, and with only a little black dog to accompany him along the way.

To him, Hei Huang is not a relative but better than a relative. He is the only living being in the world who is worth his care.

"Xiao Hei, you still..."

Before Immortal King Wuzhong could finish his words, Hei Huang interrupted him and said, "Master Wuzhong, please don't say anything. I will not abandon you and leave alone. Even if I can't help you, I will follow you!"

The Immortal King Wuzhong sighed secretly and nodded silently. He knew that Heihuang was loyal to him, but because of this, he didn't want Heihuang to fall into danger with him.

"Forget it, the situation has not yet developed to the worst point, and I am not without means. Since you want to kill me, let's see who is more powerful!"

Immortal King Wuzhong raised his head slightly, his deep eyes looking towards the distant starry sky. His gaze spanned endless time and space, as if he saw the future.

At the same time, in an ancient universe deep in the fairyland, the long river of time appeared in the void, and then a Chaos Fairy Bell flew out from it.

"when!"

The immortal bell trembled, and the heavenly sound was loud. A hazy figure walked out of the bell. Although the figure's face was blurry, his body shape was exactly the same as that of the Immortal King Wuzhong. He was the incarnation of the Immortal King Wuzhong's soul.

As soon as the incarnation of the soul stepped into this place, he felt the prosperity of this universe. The starry sky was filled with rich spiritual energy, and prosperous ancient stars of life were scattered throughout the starry sky.

This universe is filled with immortal energy, and the rules of the great way are everywhere. It is home to outstanding people and powerful people. It is not only one of the most prosperous regions in the fairyland, but also one of the oldest universes in the fairyland.

This is the territory of an ancient Immortal King. It has a terrifyingly long history, and its origin is difficult to estimate. It is older than most of the universes in the Immortal Realm.

The fairyland has a long history and has gone through many vicissitudes, but this ancient universe has always stood firm, and the environment is peaceful and harmonious.

Of course, all this is thanks to the giant Immortal King. As one of the oldest Immortal Kings in the Immortal Realm, he is famous and powerful, shocking all directions. He has left countless legends in history. Naturally, no one in his universe dares to cause trouble.

Looking into the distance at the center, Immortal King Wuzhong saw the immortal city of the immortal king giant. It was magnificent and vast, like an eternal and immortal ancient mythical star, standing in the starry sky of the universe, exuding unparalleled power.

"found it."

The corners of Immortal King Wuzhong's mouth curled up slightly, and his bright eyes reflected the long river of time, as if he saw the picture of the future.

"Dang!" The sound of the Wuzhong Immortal Bell rang, and ripples appeared in the surrounding void. Fragments of time and space danced, and the sound of the bell spread out.

However, the bell waves were so strange that those below the Immortal King realm could not detect them. Even the Quasi-Immortal Kings could only ponder over them and were unable to truly discover any clues.

After a moment, a crack suddenly appeared in the void in front of Immortal King Wuzhong, and a deep voice came from it:

"Wuzhong, come in."

Upon hearing this, Immortal King Wuzhong smiled and stepped in.

As time passed, the Immortal King Wuzhong entered an Immortal King's cave and landed in front of an ancient mountain.

The ancient mountain stands majestically, and the mountain is covered with various spiritual plants and precious medicines, lush ancient trees, fairy birds and beasts frolicking, holy springs flowing, fairy air floating in the air, the misty breath lingering in all directions, and the auspicious atmosphere rising. It is a top-notch fairyland.

Immortal King Wuzhong took a quick glance, then walked into the air and came straight to the top of the mountain. There was a thatched house here. It looked simple but actually contained an indescribable Taoist charm.

Nearby, there is a towering ancient tree and a clear spiritual lake, in which dragon fish jump from time to time.

Under the towering ancient trees, an old man sat on a stone chair. In front of him was a stone table, on which were two cups of tea and an ancient teapot.

This giant Immortal King had an old face, unshaven beard, disheveled hair, and wore a simple Taoist robe. He looked unkempt, but he exuded an indescribable aura that ordinary True Immortals found difficult to look directly at.

"Wuzhong, long time no see. It should be an era." The old man raised his hand and motioned for the Immortal King Wuzhong to take a seat.

Immortal King Wuzhong was not polite. He sat on the stone chair, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and exclaimed: "Except for foreign countries, there are not many people in the world who can possess the complete ancient tea leaves for enlightenment."

The Enlightenment Tea Tree, in the earliest period, was ranked among the top three ancestral roots and is one of the most famous immortal medicines. When the Immortal King drinks this tea, he will have some insights. Its value is immeasurable.

Unfortunately, it met with a disaster. This ancestral root was divided by someone, and its roots became two parts, which were planted in different places, and its medicinal effect became weakened.

There is one in a foreign land, right on Wudao Mountain!

“Hahaha, back then I and those old ghosts from the foreign land discovered the ancestral root of the Enlightenment Tea Tree in a chaotic pure land in the Burial Ground.

Originally I just planned to take some Wudao tea to taste, but those dark old ghosts insisted on taking it for themselves. I fought with them and gained a lot of Wudao tea.

Unfortunately, the aftermath of the battle split the roots of the Wudao tea tree, and the foreigners obtained half of the roots, while the remaining half disappeared. "The old man took a sip of tea and said with a little regret.

“There are not many people in this world who can make those old ghosts from foreign lands lose face. Only Fellow Daoist Qi Yu has such courage.” Immortal King Wuzhong said with a smile.

"Wuzhong, you are much more tactful than before." Qi Yu said, and then stared at the Immortal King Wuzhong, his eyes showing through his loose hair, like a dazzling sun, which was very impressive, and continued:

"Okay, no more nonsense. You, the Immortal King Wuzhong, are the kind of person who never comes to visit me for no reason. Why did you come to me today with the Immortal King Wuzhong Bell and an incarnation of your original spirit?"

Upon hearing this, Immortal King Wuzhong played with the teacup in his hand and said, "The foreign land has begun to take action."

After hearing this, Qi Yu said nonchalantly: "I have no interest in participating in the affairs of the primitive ancient world and foreign lands. If you are here to look for external aid, then you have chosen the wrong person."

As one of the giants in the fairyland, Qi Yu has no interest in the confrontation between the primitive ancient world and the alien world. An existence like him will only focus on defeating the king and becoming the emperor, and will not choose to come out. Even if he comes out, it will be when the fairyland is facing an survival crisis.

Seeing this, Immortal King Wuzhong was not disappointed. This was all expected. He continued, "Some kings of the Immortal Realm chose to defect to the foreign land. They are preparing to surround and kill me."

Upon hearing this, Qi Yu narrowed his eyes and stared at Immortal King Wuzhong. His aura changed subtly, and he asked, "Oh, who are they?"

Immortal King Wuzhong shook his head and sighed, "I just saw some images on a whim, I don't know who they were. But... those Immortal Kings... seem to be dark creatures!"

"What!" Qi Yu was shocked. The terrifying aura of the giant surged out, instantly causing the entire cave world to be covered with dark clouds, and violent storms arose. For a cultivator of this level, a single thought could affect the changes of heaven and earth.

As the hometown of all the immortals, the Fairyland not only has an extremely profound cultural heritage, but is also the strongest force against dark creatures.

This is because once ordinary cultivators are contaminated by dark matter, their souls will be wiped out, polluting their path, and finally their bodies will be occupied by the dark spirit, turning them into dark creatures.

Therefore, any immortal cultivator hates dark creatures extremely, and the immortal realm hates dark creatures even more extremely.

After all, the dark matter brought by the dark creatures will cause the immortal cultivators' path to be severed, their souls to be destroyed, and their bodies will no longer be themselves.

Therefore, the fairyland has always maintained a hostile attitude towards foreign lands, and the two are absolute mortal enemies.

If there is a Dark Immortal King in the Immortal Realm, then when the great reckoning begins in the future, it will lead to a terrible tragedy!

Qi Yu closed his eyes tightly, clasped his hands together, and the magic power in his body was running wildly, constantly calculating the past events.

But the more he calculated, the more his brows furrowed. Affected by his mood, the environment of the Immortal King Cave became worse and worse.

After a moment, Qi Yu opened his eyes, and a frightening cold light flashed in them. He looked at the Immortal King Wuzhong and asked:
"What do you need me to do."

Immortal King Wuzhong's eyes were deep. He picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea. He looked in the direction of the gate to the fairyland and said:

"They will take action sooner or later. If we are not prepared, we will be attacked from both inside and outside. So what we need to do is to gather all the trustworthy people and wait and see what happens."

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Outside the Fairyland
Endless chaos storms swept across every place outside the domain, and the occasional turbulence of time and space could tear apart everything in existence. Creatures below the immortal path simply could not survive in such a harsh environment.

At this moment, in a chaotic void near the outside of the fairyland, more than a dozen mysterious figures were lurking here. They did not reveal a single breath, but their invisible power was enough to disperse the violent chaotic turbulence.

These dozen or so are all peerless powerful men in the heavens and all realms. Some of them are immortal kings from foreign lands, while others are immortal kings emitting a dark aura.

(End of this chapter)