I am already immortal, why should I ascend to become an immortal?

Chapter 291: Yaochi Heavenly Palace, Queen Mother of the West, Little Luoyang Peach Blossom Spring; Swallows in front of the Hall, on par with the Nine-sided Heavenly Palace
"It seems that the rumors are true! General Jin is truly an immortal who lives as long as the sky and is indestructible."

Tiangang and Chunfeng sighed to each other in their hearts.

But they didn’t know that the golden cicada was the golden cicada and the immortal was the immortal.

Although immortals are long-lived, they are not immortal.

"General Jin, we two will help you fill in the missing horoscope for Miss Luoyang. However, I want to say one thing in advance. Filling in the horoscope is against the will of heaven. Miss Luoyang's horoscope is different from that of ordinary people. We don't know what will happen in the process."

I looked up at the sky and saw the second half of the book with peach branches and peach blossoms.

Jin Chan knew that these two people were not exaggerating.

A hurricane rose from beneath my feet.

As Tiangang used the Fengjian to lift the golden cicada to the front of Xiao Luoyang's fate book.

Only then did Jin Chan realize that the void in Xiao Luoyang's fate was far more serious than he had imagined.

The second half of the book is so riddled with holes that it is hard to describe it.

The peach branches locked it tightly, and countless maggots the size of finger joints gnawed at the already damaged pages.

Blood was flowing and bubbling.

The black and foul-smelling pus covered the originally complete fate and corroded it into a cave.

It was as if everything in front of me was done intentionally by someone.

"Pushing the back changes fate, the mysterious spirit emerges, the fate is forged, holding the brush, redrawing the fate."

"Hush, ko, huh, thank, blow."

Tiangang and Chunfeng sat on the ground with their legs crossed, chanting the Tui Bei Jue.

Instantly.

The golden cicada in the sky only felt a stinging pain on its face.

Reach out and touch.

I saw the eyes, nose, mouth, ears and mouth twisted into strips of flesh extending outwards.

These six strips of meat are connected to the five internal organs of the body: heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys.

Gradually.

The strips of meat coiled together and clenched into one, turning into a huge pen.

at the same time.

"Color, sound, smell, taste, touch, and dharma!"

"The six dusts are not unstained, the five aggregates are not empty, defy the will of heaven and change your fate!"

The words fell.

The six main gods in the golden cicada's body peeled off and gathered at the tip of the huge pen into white brush hairs that were dozens of meters long and as thin as cow hair.

A trace of six dusts condenses into one root.

It takes tens of millions of roots to see the initial shape.

Millions and millions of them, each one a complete piece of hair.

This is the end.

The Tuibei pen that composes the second half of Xiao Luoyang's fate has been completely completed.

"What a terrifying vitality and willpower. We two only glimpsed a corner of the future of the Tang Dynasty, and our five internal organs were damaged. We have not recovered yet. General Jin can turn himself into immortality. He is really an immortal."

"Brother Chunfeng, I wonder if the two of us can also ascend to immortality?"

Tiangang looked at the golden cicada in the sky and felt envious.

If I could become an immortal and witness the scenery of the future thousands of years later, it would be great even if I could not enter the world.

“Brother Tiangang, do your best!”

Jin Chan picked up the flesh-shafted Six Dust Brush that was connected to his own flesh, dipped it in the golden ink of Tui Bei, and began to fill in the missing fate of Xiao Luoyang.

Just a light click.

The peach branch tied to the book withered and burned, turning into black ash that was blown toward the sky by the wind.

Black maggots exploded and dripped from the air.

Just at the same time.

The sun, moon, and stars were shaking wildly, hurricanes were sweeping across the wasteland, and thunder was roaring and flashing above the clouds.

It seemed to be warning Jin Chan not to continue writing.

snort!
"Today I want to see who wants to stop me."

Jin Chan snorted coldly.

He held the thick pen in both hands and continued to paint on the tender leaves on the peach branches.

It didn't stop until all the peach branches disappeared.

And at this time.

Xiao Luoyang, who was originally in a coma, also woke up again.

Looking at the golden cicada above his head, he already knew everything.

"Brother, don't go on, otherwise, otherwise..."

The weak voice was bitter and helpless.

I wanted to raise my hand, but because I was too weak, I had to let it drop again.

Even the half-said words could not be completed.

In the sky.

Jin Chan continued holding the pen, filling in the blanks in Xiao Luoyang's fate, page by page.

Just every stroke of the pen.

The strange phenomenon in the sky began to become more apparent.

Even the ground beneath their feet began to crack and disintegrate.

It seems to destroy this destiny.

"Don't panic, General. The two of us will rebuild the platform for you!"

Tian Gang shouted loudly to the sky, and continued to use Fengjian to stabilize the Sijiu Candlestick and Xiao Luoyang's body.

Even if all his internal organs were damaged, he would not stop.

Going against the will of heaven, this is an act of great prosperity, Tiangang also wants to see if human power can do it.

"Thank you!"

Jin Chan nodded in thanks and continued writing.

However, as the destiny is filled more, the five aggregates and six dusts will be lost faster.

Gradually, Jin Chan seemed to be unable to feel the weight of the attack, the strong wind blowing on his face, or the pain of his internal organs being pulled out of his body.

"Brother, that's enough. If she continues like this, she will destroy the Central Plains!"

Dragging his weak body, Xiao Luoyang stepped on the leaves like a Taoist monk. After coming to Jin Chan's side, he placed his hand on the pen and spoke softly.

"Her? Who is she?"

Looking at Xiao Luoyang's dazed and uneasy eyes, Jin Chan seemed to think that the little girl had been hiding something from him.

"Big brother, don't ask anymore. Stop it! I... I'm fine now."

Although there was only a momentary pause, Xiao Luoyang's lies in the second half of the sentence could not fool Jin Chan.

"Little girl, I'm here, it's okay!"

As usual, Jin Chan gently rubbed Xiao Luoyang's head and forced a smile to comfort him.

And just then.

All I could see was the top of the clouds.

A human face as big as the city of Xianyang passed through the stars and fell downwards.

Although this face is half similar to Xiao Luoyang's, with a natural beauty and peerless appearance, it also has a sense of unparalleled majesty and a plain and frosty appearance.

The other half had dark, wrinkled skin, tiger teeth in their mouths, disheveled hair, and a loose shawl.

The most terrifying thing was that behind her ear, there were seven faces that looked similar to hers, but one of them was completely disfigured and not as lively as the others.

"Damn it, why did she come down here?"

The white dragon colt was sweating profusely at this time, and even its mane was completely wet as if it had been soaked in a pool of water.

If Tang Qianyan hadn't been quick enough to grab the reins, this guy would have already jumped hundreds of miles away.

"Don't even think about running away, you old bastard. Tell me who's coming down here."

"Yaochi Heavenly Palace, the Supreme, West, Queen Mother of the West!"

The words were spoken.

The white dragon horse's limbs were trembling and weak, and its whole body was spasming and twitching.

"Yaochi Supreme?"

Hear.

Even Tang Qianyan was stunned. He looked up in astonishment, his eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth were forced to rise slightly.

A fear that came from the heart, and another excitement that came from a thousand years of waiting, two completely opposite emotions burst out from the body at the same time.

The face of the Queen Mother of the West was less than a hundred miles away from Jin Chan and Xiao Luoyang.

The rapid fall caused the surrounding clouds to ignite a raging fire.

The sky and earth illuminated by the light were extremely red in the dark night.

"Humph, you ruined my plan."

Just hum lightly.

The Golden Cicada was knocked into the ground by a huge tide that was powerful enough to kill immortals, and went straight into the abyss of the earth, an unknown number of thousands of miles away.

"Since it has come to this, why not start early?"

"Tushita, Lingxiao, Yinjian, and Fomen, all of you come out."

Although the sound was not loud, it was soul-stirring and soothing.

Tiangang and Chunfeng died of blood spurting out of all seven orifices.

Although Bailongju was not seriously injured, he almost fell to his knees.

Xiao Luoyang seemed fine, but his face was pale, as if he was dying.

There was only the swallow in front of the hall, staring and looking up, standing straight.

The ten fingers trembled slightly, not because of fear, but because of the excitement of facing the master of Jiufang Heavenly Palace.

"Brother Jin, I can finally face them!"

He recalled the scene a thousand years ago when Jin Chan abandoned him and went to Jiufang Palace alone to kill his way to the top.

this moment.

Tang Qianyan clenched his fists, ready to strike, and would never take a step back.

"Taoyuan, come."

The Queen Mother of the West, hanging in the air with only her face exposed, exhaled a breath of white air towards the south.

And far away in the southern wilderness thousands of miles away.

The Peach Blossom Spring, surrounded by five large mountains, suddenly rose from the ground and flew rapidly towards the Central Plains.

"Old White Hair, if I can't come back, it's up to you to take good care of Brother Jin and Little Luoyang."

As if he was leaving his last words, Tang Qianyan was no longer the same as before. His face was dignified and he looked intimidating without even getting angry.

Just like the emperor Lin Yao a thousand years ago.

Boundless domineering.

"Hey, what are you doing, kid?"

There was no answer to Bai Longju's words.

I saw Yan in front of the hall stretch out the index and middle fingers of his right hand and gently lift them upwards.

The barren land beneath my feet cracked.

One after another, coffins connected end to end and tied with iron chains emerged from the ground.

First column.

The sixty-two people are the emperors of all dynasties.

Second column.

The eighty-eight people are the kings of the Tang Dynasty throughout the dynasties.

Third column.

The fifty-six people are the kings of Qi from the Jiang and Tian families.

Stepping onto Lin Yao’s largest black coffin.

In front of the hall, Yan stood proudly with one hand behind his back.

Fly towards the Queen Mother of the West in the sky.

"Did you know me?"

Although his body is small, his words are neither humble nor arrogant, but rather condescending.

As the supreme ruler of Yaochi Palace, how could the Queen Mother of the West bow down and reply to a swallow she had never seen before?

Just a glance.

An evil wind that could corrupt everything blew downwards.

Just one second.

What even Queen Mother of the West did not expect was...

Two hundred and six coffins were opened at the same time.

Two hundred and six kings with jade seals inlaid on their chests burst out with tremendous national destiny.

Not only did it block the evil wind, it even left a ten-meter-long tiny scar on her cheek.

"It's you, the emperor of the mortal world, the guy next to Jin Chan."

The Queen Mother of the West recognized Lin Yao, opened her lips slightly and uttered a few words.

However, she didn't seem to care about what Tang Qianyan was doing at the moment.

"Go back, or I will kill you now."

Yan stood in front of the hall with his hands behind his back and spoke calmly and confidently.

And at the same time.

In Luoyang City.

Standing horizontally in the center of the city, the Tianshu, which was like a giant pillar supporting the sky, was shaking slightly.

The stone Tianshu is so thick that fifty people can hug it, and as tall as the Hangu Pass.

The people below looked up and could not see the whole picture.

And this is just a section of the hilt of the Emperor's Sword.

As Tianshu was gradually pulled up, the thousand-foot-high stone sword, the Emperor's Sword, gradually revealed its full appearance.

The delicate carvings are lifelike, and the entire sword body runs across the north-south streets of Luoyang, close to the city wall.

Although it is made of stone, it is much harder than steel, copper and iron.

Moreover, on the sword body, the faint national destiny flows layer by layer like mist.

"Although it is the most powerful weapon in the Central Plains, the Emperor's Sword was forged by a mortal and has nothing to do with the Heavenly Palace."

"Queen Mother of the West, Yaochi, as the Emperor of the Central Plains, I order you to return to Yaochi and never again invade the Central Plains."

Stroking the blade of the Emperor's Sword beside him, Tang Qianyan said softly, as if he had returned to the past and become that fearless boy again.

"Hahaha"

Laughing wildly, but without anger.

It's like ants crawling at humans' feet and clamoring.

The Queen Mother of the West just took this as a way to kill time when she was bored and had free time.

However, the ants in her eyes did not hesitate at all.

I saw Yan in front of the hall turning his right hand into a palm and waving it directly towards the sky.

The Emperor's Sword standing beside him rolled up the country's destiny, and at the same time, it slashed towards the forehead of the Queen Mother of the West with the force of splitting the sky and splitting the earth.

This time.

The situation changed suddenly.

Even the Queen Mother of the West, who was the supreme being in the Yaochi Heavenly Palace, had never imagined that a mere mortal, a blade of grass, a pig or a dog would actually dare to point a sword at the sky.

I gently tilted my head and saw the big mouth on the right half of Queen Mother's face suddenly opened.

The sharp tiger teeth bit the Emperor's Sword.

Just hear a click.

The Emperor's Sword, which had never had any cracks before, was now full of holes bitten by the teeth.

There was a pop.

The peerless face on the left spit out saliva.

In an instant it turned into a long Milky Way, circling down along the blade of the Emperor's Sword.

Wrap the swallows in front of the hall.

Within the Milky Way, the water flows rapidly and is as hard as metal and stone, passing through the body.

In a moment.

Tang Qianyan's body was pierced with countless holes and torn to pieces, leaving only a head.

However, the body of the zombie could not shed even a drop of red blood.

"National destiny, the emperor's seal."

A loud laugh.

Lin Yao's body was seen, holding the Golden Phoenix Seal of Tang, the Flying Bird Seal of Qi, and the Emperor's Seal, and carrying the corpses of emperors of past dynasties, rushing into the Milky Way.

And behind him.

The kings of Qi and Tang dynasties simultaneously pulled out the jade seals from their chests and held them high above their heads.

He charged towards the Emperor's Sword with his physical body.

Suddenly.

The bones broke and the flesh turned into mud.

These kings of past dynasties were actually integrated into the Emperor's Sword.

Those jade seals were also inlaid on the sword body.

And at the same time.

In the Qi and Tang countries, the dragon veins were restless.

The national destiny, which almost covered the entire territory of the country, rose into the sky, gathered into one after another, and all poured into the emperor's sword.

next second.

I saw that the Emperor's Sword had shed its stone shell.

It turned into a giant sword forged by the national destiny, with colorful colors and flowing waves.

And the other side.

The Milky Way is receding.

The corpses of the emperors of all dynasties have merged into one with the head of the swallow in front of the hall.

Become a body of a hundred feet.

overhead.

Sixty-two fake emperor's seals were placed in a circle with the real emperor's seal as the center, emitting a flickering black light.

"Yaochi Supreme, Queen Mother of the West, you will die in the Central Plains today!"

I saw Yan in front of the hall holding the end of the hilt with both hands.

There was murderous intent in his eyes, as well as firm confidence.

this moment.

He finally achieved parity with Jiufang Tiangong.

(End of this chapter)