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

Chapter 273 Set sail again and land on Earth

When these peerless beauties gathered together, even the beautiful scenery around them seemed dull and could not add to their brilliance.

"Sister Huo Lin, I wonder how your brother is doing recently. I heard that he comprehended the Ancient Emperor's Seal not long ago, which led to a great increase in his cultivation."

Qi Huoshui took a sip of the fine wine in the jade cup and asked with a smile.

"It is true, but my brother is still in seclusion."

Although Huo Lin'er is the descendant of the ancient emperor, he is different from other princes in hating the human race. Instead, he gets along well with the humans.

Ever since Yang Zhu's life story was revealed, Yuan Gu, Huolinzi, Huangxu Dao and other evildoers from the ancient clans all chose to go into seclusion, and no one dared to challenge them to their face for a while.

The beginningless bloodline, the physique of the holy body, the three immortal slashes... any one of them is enough to make them extremely fearful. They would change their previous arrogance and honestly shut themselves up to comprehend.

"Sister Yao Chi, you have now reached the second level of Immortal Perfection. Your cultivation has improved so fast that it really makes us ashamed."

Little Moon from the Ji family sat next to the Saint Lady of Yao Chi, with red lips and pearly teeth, and two dimples when she smiled, and spoke in a playful tone.

"If you had just made a little effort, you would have come up long ago."

The Saint Maiden of Yao Chi smiled, her beautiful eyes were very gentle, and she looked at Ji family's little Yueyue with a kind of doting.

"Humph, it's all that damn Ye Zi's fault. Ever since he left, he's been distracting me all the time..."

Hearing this, Zi Yue pouted angrily, wishing she could pinch Ye Fan's ears and teach him a lesson.

Several people enjoyed the beauty of the world, talked about their personal lives, and the atmosphere was cheerful and joyful.

At this time, Yang Zhu and the other two arrived here, walking towards this side step by step from outside the Yaochi.

"That is... the Holy Body and the Taoist Embryo!"

"The Emperor's son is here!"

Yang Zhu had already been extremely famous more than ten years ago, surpassing all other geniuses and was the undisputed number one in the Eastern Wilderness.

Now that his identity as the emperor's son has been revealed, he has forcefully suppressed the Yao Chi celebration, and his fame has once again spread to every corner.

Whenever many people think of his deeds, they can't help but tremble, feel the blood boiling in their bodies, and have an indescribable sense of pride and excitement!

"At such a young age, he has already achieved the Dao of Slaying. He is definitely invincible among his peers. Who can stop him?"

"The prince of heaven claims to be of divine blood, and that one year of training is equivalent to a hundred years of training for others. Even such a freak still ended up in defeat in the end!"

As soon as he appeared, there was a sensation in the Holy Land of Yao Chi and he immediately attracted all attention. Everyone wanted to admire his elegance and demeanor.

"Is everything going well?"

The Saint Maiden of Yao Chi and others stood up together and looked in the direction of Yang Zhu.

"It went smoothly. The little guy met the Princess of the Divine Silkworm and talked a lot with her."

Yang Zhu nodded, and then told the purpose of this trip: "Yue'er, I'm leaving again, do you want to come with me?"

"Of course, I will follow you wherever you go."

The eyes of the Saintess of Yao Chi flashed, and she spoke without any hesitation, almost subconsciously.

"Om..."

Hearing this, Yang Zhu waved his sleeves and a space tunnel emerged, shining with silver light and surging with a majestic force of space.

"Young Master Yang..."

Yang Zhu walked side by side with the Holy Maiden of Yao Chi. Just as they were about to step into the tunnel and leave, An Miaoyi suddenly called out to him.

"Fairy An, is there anything else?" Yang Zhu paused and turned to look at her.

"No."

Facing Yang Zhu's gaze, An Miaoyi became hesitant. After struggling for a long time, she was unable to say what she wanted to say.

"Fairy An, I know what you feel. You should...find someone else."

Yang Zhu was not stupid. He had long noticed that An Miaoyi had feelings for her, but he was devoted to Taoism and did not want to waste too much time and energy on this.

Therefore, he had been trying to reduce his contact with her as much as possible, hoping to dispel her thoughts, or at least prevent them from taking root.

"You can't meet someone too amazing in your life, otherwise it will be difficult to fall in love with the mundane. You... take care."

Hearing this, An Miaoyi's eyes dimmed a little, but she smiled, with three parts of relief and seven parts of helplessness.

"Take care of yourself too."

After saying that, Yang Zhu turned and entered the tunnel, disappearing on the spot.

The Saint Maiden of Yao Chi naturally also noticed An Miaoyi's feelings for Yang Zhu, but she had never taken it seriously. At this moment, her veil fluttered slightly, she nodded slightly in greeting, and then followed.

"Since ancient times, beauties have loved heroes. The Great Emperor Wu Shi swept across the nine heavens and ten earths, sweeping away all his enemies. How glorious he was, making the world admire him.

The emperor also had many suitors who spent their entire lives following in his footsteps, but those beauties ultimately failed to fulfill their wishes and turned into dry bones. Alas..."

The big black dog's eyes were deep, and he put away his previous greed and vulgarity, and said these words with great earnestness.

He took a last look at An Miaoyi, shook his head with a slight sense of regret, and hurriedly followed Yang Zhu, disappearing into the tunnel with Duan De.

After leaving Yaochi, Yang Zhu summoned the Wushi Immortal Platform. Immortal light shone out and enveloped the few people. Then he left Beidou and headed for the next stop on the starry sky road.

A few days later, several people appeared above a planet.

It is an ancient blue star. Looking down from thousands of miles in the sky, it looks like a "sapphire", dazzling and easily attracting people's attention.

Although this ancient star is very different from the Big Dipper and may be less than one-tenth of the latter, it has an indescribable ancient charm and majestic grandeur.

"This is……"

Almost in an instant, Yang Zhu's breathing stopped. All kinds of emotions suddenly surged into his heart, intertwined together, and his heartbeat accelerated.

The ancient star in front of him was very familiar to him, it was the Earth!
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong here?" The Saint Maiden of Yao Chi was puzzled.

"nothing."

Yang Zhu shook his head and didn't say much. Instead, he found a familiar plate and landed with everyone.

Before their eyes was a towering mountain range, many parts of which were covered with a layer of white snow, like a blanket of silver.

Although the altitude is only a few thousand meters, compared with the towering mountains in Beidou, it is just a drop in the ocean. But if you stand below and look at it, it will inexplicably give you a sense of shock.

It was as if a giant dragon was looking down at him, but he couldn't tell where it came from or where its source was.

"Eh? This place is so unusual. It gives me an indescribable feeling..."

Duan De quickly noticed something unusual and couldn't help but frown and think.

"This place looks ordinary, and even lacks spiritual energy, but it also seems majestic, as if the life level was very high in the past, or... something is deliberately concealed."

When it comes to observing the weather and the situation, few people can match him. Just by staring at the Kunlun Mountains for a moment, he figured out something.

"This is strange. This place is clearly not suitable for cultivation. Could it be that a master has been here before?"

The big black dog's cultivation level was also quite high, and he also noticed something was wrong.

"This is called the Kunlun Mountains. Although it is only ten thousand miles long now, it was millions of miles long in the past. It's just that someone used some powerful means to cover it up to its current appearance."

Yang Zhu explained, leading a group of people deep into this sparsely populated area. Because this place is at a high altitude, it is covered with snow no matter what season it is, and the temperature ranges from a few degrees below zero to dozens of degrees.

This harsh climate is not suitable for ordinary species to survive and live, resulting in very few living creatures appearing here.

However, these climates are nothing to these people. Even if they are a thousand times or even ten thousand times colder, it is difficult to hurt them.

Yang Zhu stood ten thousand meters above the ground, overlooking the majestic mountain range, constantly deducing, trying to find a way to enter the ancient Kunlun fairyland.

"found it."

When the last rune was deduced, several people turned into divine light, flew across a thousand miles in an instant, and landed at the foot of a dense mountain.

This place is different from the surrounding ones. It is not covered with snow. Instead, it has lush and verdant vegetation. There is also a faint dragon energy floating in the air.

This place seems to be a different world. You can clearly see the dividing line between the snow and the lush greenery, which is separated by an invisible barrier.

However, this world is not that vast, it is only a dozen miles in radius. Outside this range, the climate is cold and freezing.

"There are people here."

On a raised ground not far away, there was a simple house, which seemed out of place here and immediately attracted Yang Zhu's attention.

"Dong dong..."

A group of four people came to the house and knocked on the door. Soon after, an old man slowly opened the door.

"You...you are immortals?!"

The old man had white hair and beard, a hunched back, and was dressed very simply, just like any other old man.

When he saw Yang Zhu and others, he was so surprised that he stood there, his pupils dilated and his face full of disbelief.

Yang Zhu's black hair was like a waterfall, each strand was crystal clear, and he was wearing a flowing black robe with many strange runes flashing on it, which was very magical.

The Holy Maiden of Yao Chi is as beautiful as a fairy, shrouded in a layer of mist, like a fairy who has descended to the earth. One glance is enough to tell that she is not an ordinary person.

The big black dog was as strong as an ox, with shiny black hair and an aura of demonic power, just like a big demon, and was also extraordinary.

Duan De was dressed in a gorgeous Taoist robe, with all kinds of magical weapons hanging all over his body, all glowing with divine light, making him look like a Taoist master.

Even in the world of monks, they are extraordinary enough that few people can reach them, let alone people on Earth.

"Old man, what is this place?"

The big black dog put its huge head close to the man and spoke in human language, which scared the man so much that he sat down paralyzed with a look of fear and disbelief on his face.

"The black... the black dog has become a spirit and can actually speak human language..."

It was just like an ordinary person seeing a monster. The old man was so scared that his whole body was shaking and he broke out in a cold sweat.

"You look like you have never seen the world. I don't want to bother with you."

The big black dog grumbled. He hated being called a dog. If someone else did that, he would slap that person to death with one paw.

But the old man in front of him was just a Kuhai monk. He was too lazy to pay attention to such a character and just wandered around on his own.

"Old man, we know that you are also a monk, so we want to ask you some questions."

Taoist Wuliang helped the man up and said politely that although he was greedy and immoral, he would not attack Monk Kuhai.

Otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

"No, no, my ancestors were great practitioners, but I can't take on that responsibility.

As the world changes, the earth is no longer suitable for cultivation. Time has passed quickly, and I have only just reached the threshold."

The old man seemed to have calmed down a little, and probably guessed that the person in front of him should be the great cultivators mentioned by his ancestors, with unfathomable strength.

Then, his cloudy pupils showed a little more light, and he was a little excited: "I wonder where these immortals are from, but is it outside Kunlun, or in the Western Lands?"

Being able to see a cultivator with high levels of cultivation means that there is a place in the world where one can practice, which seems to give the old man a glimmer of hope.

Their clan has lived in the uninhabited Kunlun Mountains for generations. Different people will be blinded by the fog from the outside world and cannot reach here at all.

Unfortunately, the world changed thousands of years ago, the spiritual energy disappeared, and it was no longer suitable for practicing, so their family gradually came to an end.

"We are from outside the domain. If my guess is correct, you should be guarding the entrance to a dragon vein."

Yang Zhu spoke, and after the changes on Earth, the so-called "Qigong practitioners" moved their entire families and took root near the entrance of the dragon vein.

The purpose is to rely on the remaining thin dragon energy in the dragon vein for nourishment so that everyone is not prevented from practicing.

"Yes, yes, more than three thousand years ago..."

The old man was not surprised. He began to reminisce and recount the past events.

Among them, there were the reasons why they moved here, as well as where he knew there were monks and which places could still be used for cultivation...

"The highest level is only the fourth level? It seems really not that good."

After hearing this, the big black dog murmured disdainfully. Not to mention him, even if a dragon-transforming monk came, he could sweep this place.

"Thank you very much."

After asking almost all the questions he wanted to know, Yang Zhu left behind a dozen pieces of alien sources as big as a human head and several spiritual herbs that could prolong life, and then left.

"Is this gem a fairy item? And these fairy treasures are at least several hundred years old!"

The old man looked at those things with excitement. As soon as his hand touched the source block, a stream of spiritual power flowed into his body through his fingertips.

The sea of ​​suffering that had been dry and silent for more than ten years suddenly underwent some changes and began to quietly move...

"I am so lucky to see this kind of fairy in my lifetime. I really thank the fairy..."

His eyes were red with gratitude, and he wanted to say something, but Yang Zhu and the others had already disappeared.

"Brother Yang, you seem to be very interested in this place."

After listening to the old man's introduction, Duan De was convinced that this place must have been extremely powerful in the past, but he didn't know why it had become like this now.

"This is an ancient star full of mysteries and locations. Remember the old man riding a cow and the bald man on the Holy Cliff? They all came from here." Yang Zhu explained.

"So that bald donkey is from here..."

The big black dog seemed to be thinking about something. I wonder what was on his mind.

"The old man mentioned some figures from the mythological era. Did they really exist?"

The Saint Maiden of Yao Chi listened very carefully just now, and became curious about this ancient star.

"Mostly, as far as I know."

After thinking for a moment, Yang Zhu nodded.

Laozi, Sakyamuni, the Monkey King, Zhenyuanzi, the Three Pure Ones of Taoism, etc., all have a great connection with Beidou.

It is certain that there must have been a brilliant civilization here, but it was interrupted later.

And those powerful monks were naturally said to be myths, because no one imagined that they really existed and happened.

(End of this chapter)