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

Chapter 251: Immortal Three Slashes
"fine……"

The Saint Maiden of Yao Chi breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, she thought something unexpected had happened, so she hurried over to check.

The immortal gate was shining brightly, and immortal steps appeared one after another, slowly spreading to the feet of Yang Zhu.

These steps seemed to be not from the mortal world. Each one had fairy light attached to its surface, which was more dazzling than countless stars gathered together.

Yang Zhu stood up and walked up the immortal steps step by step. The blood in his holy body was boiling. The four auspicious signs, the true dragon, the immortal phoenix, each with ninety-nine wings, circled around him, sacred and peaceful.

Divine aura emanated from his immortal platform, enveloping him layer by layer. Even though he was tens of thousands of miles away, he was still clearly visible.

At this moment, myriad paths were roaring, and strange images were appearing all over, illusory and hazy, covered by the energy of primordial chaos, as if countless universes were evolving.

Behind the Immortal Gate is a dazzling and crystal clear world, like a fairyland, very peaceful and sacred.

It seems that with just one step, you can enter the fairyland that even the ancient emperors dreamed of!
The word "immortal" has attracted countless peerless powerful people and geniuses throughout history to rush into a flame, even though the chances are slim and even whether "immortals" exist is still an unknown.

Because from ancient times to the present, no one has ever been heard of entering that field, everything is unknown.

However, the more powerful one's cultivation becomes, the more afraid one becomes of the passing of time, and the desire for immortality becomes more difficult to suppress.

Even the invincible emperor in heaven and on earth is like this!

"Fairy Realm..."

Yang Zhu walked to the Immortal Gate, but stopped. Instead of taking another step forward, he just stood there.

His eyes were deeper than the stars, and he wanted to see through the fairy light and see what was behind it.

But it was too hazy inside, completely obscured by a strange wave. Even the ancient emperors would find it difficult to see through, let alone him now.

"How could the fairyland appear so easily? Besides, even if it did, I can't leave."

Yang Zhu smiled calmly. He didn't think that he could go to the fairyland by collecting the nine secrets. Otherwise, the Immortal Emperor would have gone back long ago.

Even if it is true, his current cultivation level is only the second level of Immortal. If he really goes in, what use will it be? It is a huge gap between the path he wants to take.

In the end, he did not take another step forward. Instead, he sat down where he was, summoned the Chaos Pool and the Heavenly Sword, and let them float in front of the huge portal.

The Chaos Pool rotates, circulating myriad chaotic essences, with holy light rolling and auspicious colors falling. The mouth of the pool swallows and exhales, absorbing all the immortal energy overflowing from the Immortal Gate to temper itself.

The same was true for the Heavenly Sword, which was enveloped by rays of immortal light, constantly awakening and refining itself, becoming more and more terrifying and crystal clear.

"Boom!"

There was a loud rumbling sound inside the Immortal Gate, and the immortal light reached up to the nine heavens and down to the nine underworlds, illuminating the past and present, and the long river of time was rushing.

Finally, this place was covered by all kinds of strange visions. Xianmen took Yang Zhu and slowly sank into the unknown world and disappeared here.

From then on, all strange phenomena disappeared, and the overwhelming laws of the Tao also gradually dimmed.

"Woof! Where are the emperor's children? Nothing unexpected will happen to them, right?"

The big black dog got anxious, and Yang Zhu disappeared along with him. Who knows what would happen?
"I believe in him."

The Saint Maiden of Yao Chi whispered that she firmly believed that Yang Zhu would be safe and sound, and when he came back, he would be more handsome and elegant than before.

Yang Zhu sat in front of the immortal gate and let him take him through the unknown space.

“Even if it doesn’t lead to the fairyland, the Dao seals on it are more or less related to that place.”

While refining the weapon, Yang Zhu was also trying to figure out the Taoist patterns on the immortal gate and comprehend the mysteries contained therein.

He was pleasantly surprised to find that the rhyme of Taoism above was not inferior to that of an imperial scripture, and was even better... His mind was immersed in it, all distracting thoughts were thrown behind him, and he even forgot the passage of time.

He sat like this for three years. During this period, Yang Zhu gained a lot of insights and his cultivation level improved step by step.

Until he reached the last floor, he showed no intention of stopping.

After the second level of immortality comes the third level of immortality, which is the path of cutting. One must cut off everything, including oneself, before one can take that step.

However, some monks spent their entire lives but ended up here, just because they couldn't let go of the past, friendship, and love...

All kinds of causes and effects are imposed on us, like invisible threads binding us layer by layer. Only by cutting them all off can we stand firm!

(I won’t explain it in detail, you will understand if you have read the original book.)
This is a watershed. Once you break through it, your cultivation will be unimpeded. If you fail to do so, your path to enlightenment will be cut off.

But for Yang Zhu, there was no obstacle at all. He took a step forward without hesitation.

He was born a saint, and then he made nine consecutive kills. It was more like he was experiencing it all over again than improving himself.

The next moment, the heaven and earth roared, and the extremely magnificent palace reappeared, still fighting against several great emperors.

This time is different from the previous times. Those who fought at the same time no longer took turns to fight, but all five of them moved at the same time.

It was a shocking scene. The heaven and earth collapsed, countless small worlds were overturned, and even the heart of the world outside the domain was blown up.

However, Yang Zhu was not afraid at all. Instead, he became more confident than before. He used all kinds of ancient scriptures, secret methods, and nine secrets...

However, the divine light that illuminates the past and present swept here wantonly, and the immortal fairy light was like the brilliant starlight, interlacing and confronting each other, and the power it created was so great that even the traces of the Tao were erased.

Finally, Yang Zhu used a fierce attack to tear the five emperors of the same period into pieces one by one, and transformed them into a piece of light that covered his surface.

Everything seemed to be a natural progression, without any obstacles or surprises. Yang Zhu overcame that hurdle, and after clearing everything, he achieved another sharp transformation.

The Chaos Pool and the Heavenly Sword now had a special Taoist charm, with fairy mist lingering around them, even time could be frozen.

The two of them now are peerless holy weapons, and are not weaker at all.

(Some people should stop bragging about holy soldiers. To others, saints are unattainable, but that is only the starting point for the protagonist.

Moreover, with so many divine materials, and the help of the Wushi Bell in refining, and tempered in the Fire Region, the Fusang Divine Tree, the Immortal Gate, etc., how can they not be compared to the Holy Weapons?)

"Buzz!"

Chi's body trembled slightly, and he seemed to have a human-like consciousness, and was actually communicating with Yang Zhu.

"Fairyland? I will go there by myself in the future."

Yang Zhu drew a line with his finger, and a space tunnel took shape. He just looked back and resolutely disappeared from that place.

Yang Zhu continued to cross the void, heading towards the coordinates of the ancient star Mars.

When he arrived here, Big Black Dog and others had disappeared, and the Great Leiyin Temple had been opened and almost smashed to pieces.

It seems that all the evil creatures suppressed in the eighteen levels of hell have been released and their whereabouts are unknown.

"Could it be Xiao Hei and the others who did it?"

Yang Zhu was a little confused. The scene before him was obviously being thrown away from the outside in. So there was only this possibility.

(End of this chapter)