Zhatian: I really have the qualities to be an emperor!

Chapter 211: The Emperor's Mind
"No... No, if I give it to you, where will I be buried?"

Suddenly, the old man in blue stopped, his eyes became confused again, and he became dazed and unconscious.

boom!
He returned to the sarcophagus and slowly pushed it open. Suddenly, the breath of the ancient emperor burst out, and the entire ocean was in turmoil, dispersing all the clouds in the sky!
This is an indescribable aura, wisps and lines, running through the past, present and future, suppressing the world and the eight wildernesses, unrivaled!
There was no corpse of the Sun Saint Emperor in the coffin, only a piece of human skin lying quietly in the coffin.

The human skin radiated golden light, as dazzling as the sun, as if it had just been peeled off. It was stained with a few drops of golden blood and flowed with fairy light.

"Holy Emperor of the Sun!"

Li Tian and Yan Yixi knelt down without any hesitation. That was the Sun Saint Emperor, the great emperor of Ziwei!

"The Human Emperor..."

Seeing this, Yang Zhu felt touched and had an indescribable bitterness in his heart.

The Sun Holy Emperor, as one of the human emperors, has made great contributions to the human race, which cannot be erased or underestimated by anyone.

Such a great emperor was not afraid even though he had been dead for millions of years and when darkness and chaos came, even though only a human skin was left, he showed no fear!
When people prayed his holy name, he broke out of the coffin and faced the Forbidden Zone Supreme without fear. He stood there until his last bit of blood was drained, without retreating at all.

He had never let the human race down in his entire life, and this was also true even after his death, displaying the invincibility of the Great Emperor and the demeanor of the Sovereign to the fullest!

"Sun Holy Emperor...Sun Holy Emperor..."

The old man in green stared at the human skin for a long time, with a rare hint of sadness in his eyes, and even mist rising from them.

After half a quarter of an hour, he withdrew his gaze, covered the sarcophagus again, and the emperor's aura receded like the tide, and he turned to walk towards Yang Zhu.

"The Holy Emperor does not want the Fusang tree to continue to accompany him. This opportunity should be given to future generations who have achievements."

The old man in blue was trembling, and the sadness in his eyes could not be concealed.

The Fusang Sacred Tree accompanied the Sun Saint Emperor in his enlightenment and continued to stay with him for millions of years after his death. That kind of feeling is hard to imagine if you have never experienced it.

"If you understand these words well, you will benefit greatly from them."

The old man in green wrote nine large characters on Yang Zhu's hand. Every stroke left a burning mark, crystal clear and sparkling.

The profound and mysterious meaning contained therein is difficult even for the ancient sages to comprehend.

"I will definitely not let down the chance of being the Human Emperor."

Yang Zhu was very familiar with these nine big characters. They were the runes that belonged uniquely to the Great Emperor. Only the ancient Great Emperor could understand their meaning.

"call……"

After writing the last ancient character, the old man in green seemed to have all his strength drained away. His eyes dimmed and his body gradually became illusory.

He looked at Yang Zhu deeply and nodded slightly, seeming very satisfied.

Then he walked back to the sarcophagus and sat quietly beside it, just like the first time they met, like a dead tree, without any emotion expressed.

hum...

Suddenly, Yang Zhu felt a special connection in his body, and the sacred tree in front of him seemed to be imprinted in his mind.

Every branch and trunk is clearly visible, even the fine lines on the leaves.

"Senior, the North Sea is desolate. I know a place that may be more suitable for you."

Yang Zhu obtained the Fusang sacred tree, so where was the Human Emperor buried?
Soon he thought of a treasure land.

Qingyi looked back. According to the wishes of the Sun Saint Emperor, the sarcophagus should sink into the sea eye, but it was ultimately a helpless move.

If there were other precious lands, even though he was thinking of a god, he would also consider the Holy Emperor.

boom!
The next moment, the imperial power was confused, and golden light bloomed, dyeing the area within a radius of thousands of miles with a layer of sacred brilliance, dispelling the endless desolation and darkness. The golden spear was held in Yang Zhu's hand, like a great emperor reviving, and the monstrous murderous intent rolled up the waves thousands of feet high, breaking the sky.

"Jidao Emperor Weapon!"

Li Tian and Yan Yixi were very excited. It was the first time they saw the imperial soldiers, and they were overwhelmed and excited to the extreme.

"The peerless holy soldiers are nothing compared to this!"

This is Li Tian’s truest thought. Only by witnessing and feeling the vast imperial power with one’s own eyes can one know what “Supreme Imperial Weapon” means!
Yang Zhu swung down his spear, and the void began to shake like a scroll, rippling with light, and a space tunnel slowly emerged.

A picture appeared before my eyes. It was a sacred land filled with spiritual energy and rising mist. The ground was full of ancient and rare medicines, all of which were over a thousand years old.

Among them, there are auspicious beasts such as divine roars and phoenixes, bathing in essence, exuding divine brilliance, peaceful and sacred.

In the divine land, there is a magnificent palace of the emperor, which is resplendent, colorful, and full of majesty and dignity.

In the sacred land in front of the main hall, there is a black mountain. Although it is only a hundred feet high, it appears majestic and heavy, and there is a special substance flowing in it.

On the black mountains, the Wudao tea tree takes root here, full of ancient charm. Each leaf has a different shape and is very special.

"The breath of the ancient emperor."

The old man in green gazed into the sacred land, nodded with great satisfaction, his body became increasingly shaky, and then, under the gaze of everyone, he disappeared into the world.

The sacred land of Licheng is extremely vast. It was once chosen by the underworld, which intended to use corpses to prove its truth. You can imagine how extraordinary it is.

"Rumble..."

The sarcophagus moved, slowly rising into the air, carrying a sense of vicissitudes and antiquity, and gradually sank into the void.

Carrying the sarcophagus containing the skin of the Holy Emperor of the Sun, they crossed the universe and came to Beidou, the ancient star field where all the ancient emperors would go in their later years.

Wow…

All the leaves of the Fusang sacred tree were swaying and rustling, and infinite holy power of the sun was dropping down, as if to see off the Human Emperor.

Finally, the sarcophagus fell into the ninth-floor hall. That was the location where three sarcophagi had once been used as corpses to prove the truth. It was the core of the formation in the entire divine land.

"Little black."

The power of the Fusang Sacred Tree became gentle, and no longer emitted terrifying murderous intent. Following Yang Zhu's call, several people who had been hiding far away came over after a quick search.

"coming!"

The big black dog has a square head and big ears, like a calf, strong and healthy, his body like fine steel, stronger than divine gold.

"Xiao Hei, I'm going to be in seclusion here, and it may take quite a while."

Yang Zhu traced his hair. The Sun Sutra he practiced, and gaining enlightenment here would definitely help him reach a higher level.

"Take care of yourself when I'm not around. If you have any troubles that you can't solve, wait for me to come out. Then I'll kill him."

"it is good!"

The big black dog nodded repeatedly. He knew Yang Zhu's transcendence. It was common for him to seclude himself for several months or even years.

"Take this. You can go in and comprehend the Dao Marks when you have time, or you can stay inside to hide."

When Yang Zhu took out the Taoist Temple of Changsheng, everyone's eyes lit up.

This is the foundation of the Changsheng Taoist Temple and a sacred weapon of creation. It is with the help of it that the Changsheng Taoist Temple has been able to pass down for hundreds of thousands of years without weakening!

(End of this chapter)