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

Chapter 277 The Emperor's Son's Different Cut

(This chapter is very important, you can read it if you have the conditions.)
Yang Zhu's entire body was immersed in the fairy pond, with only the area above his shoulders exposed. The pond was filled with the essence of ten thousand dragon mountains, and the word "magnificent" was not enough to describe it.

Those pure life essences are the result of accumulation and precipitation over half a year. They are born for the hope of nurturing immortality. Any strand of them is priceless.

Even those rare spiritual plants cannot compare with it.

The rich essence of dragon energy flowed through Yang Zhu's skin and was quickly absorbed and refined. Soon, Yang Zhu was completely submerged in billions of immortal lights and could not be seen clearly.

Even his skin was tinged with a layer of purple-gold light, which was a sign of excessive blood overflowing.

The fairy pond was hazy and misty. Yang Zhu was deep in it, trying to comprehend the Taoist rhyme of this place and the so-called opportunity to become an immortal.

Although the Heavenly Palace’s grand plan spanning millions of years did not succeed, there are many things we can learn from it.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed. When Yang Zhu opened his eyes again, a trace of extreme pressure was throbbing in his body.

"Buzz!"

The Zhuxian Formation Diagram and the Emperor's Sword emerged and surrounded Yang Zhu. Wisps of imperial power filled the air, and the murderous intent that could cut off even the Dao and Principle revived and slowly slashed down.

"What are you doing?"

The Saint Maiden of Yao Chi, who was still comprehending the Dao patterns of the bronze tripod, was shocked. Didn’t she say she wanted to go into seclusion? Why did she summon the ultimate imperial weapon?
"Do you know why most of the emperor's sons are sealed? Because..."

Yang Zhu looked at the other party and explained very patiently.

The emperor's son has been accompanied by glory and sorrow since birth.

Why is it sad? Because their father is a living emperor, it is destined that no matter how great their talents and bloodlines are, they cannot break the suppression of the heavenly way and their own imperial laws, and are destined to be unable to achieve enlightenment.

Then they had no choice but to stay away from this world with their father, and go through a long period of loneliness and suffering as the years passed.

By the time they broke the seal and came out into the world, everything had already been controlled by humans, and it was destined that the father who was once invincible in heaven and earth and respected by the universe had come to an end.

"It has been sealed for tens of thousands of years. Only those who have experienced it can understand this kind of suffering."

Not only does he have to endure the pain of losing everything, but because the imperial mark is in his blood, it will be more difficult for him to achieve enlightenment than for others.

When he almost reaches the level of quasi-emperor, the emperor's son will stop moving forward and find it difficult to break through the unbreakable shackles.

And as his father becomes more powerful, the shackles become more and more difficult to break, just like a curse that prevents the holy body from practicing, it is unshakable!

This is also the reason why no matter how glorious the ancient emperors and emperors of the past, present and future were during their lifetime, none of their descendants could attain enlightenment.

Of course, Emperor Wu Shi is an exception, because he is too evil.

Does that mean that all the emperor's sons are unable to attain enlightenment?
Yes, that is to give up all your cultivation, start practicing again, and before becoming a saint, cut off the imprint of the emperor in your blood!
"I understand. Emperor Wu Shi used this method to successfully prove his Dao, so you must also remove the Emperor Dao Mark in your body now."

The Saint Maiden of Yao Chi understood that everyone in the world knew that the emperor's son had great glory, but they did not know that he was bound by such a fate.

“Yes, this process takes a long time and is complicated.”

Just like Yang Zhu's case, his father Wu Shi was too invincible and powerful, so his mark was even more difficult to remove.

"I believe you."

Without saying too much, the Saint of Yao Chi lifted a strand of hair with her green jade fingers and smiled faintly: "I will wait for you outside until you succeed."

After saying this, she looked at Yang Zhu deeply, then turned and left.

In just a moment, Yang Zhu readjusted his mentality, and soon his eyes became extremely determined. He was about to start an alternative "way of killing".

For ordinary cultivators, the Three Cuts of the Immortal Path is a watershed. Only those with extraordinary talents can succeed. Most cultivators are stuck at that threshold for their entire lives.

For a son of the emperor like Yang Zhu, the three immortal ways of severing are not that difficult. The real way of severing is to sever off the imperial imprint on oneself.

"boom!"

The purple gold blood energy surged, and in just a moment, the overwhelming imperial laws were slowly forced out of Yang Zhu's body.

In an instant, the imperial laws were reflected in the world, densely packed, endless, and spread across every corner.

"boom!"

The heaven and earth roared, and at this moment, thousands of dragon mountains were startled. The dragon head seemed to come alive, and the divine waterfall flowed upstream and re-entered its mouth.

Immediately afterwards, the terrain of this place was affected, and the emperor's killing formation bound him, revealing the power to kill immortals, and thousands of dragon mountains trembled in unison.

"Boom..."

On the sky, a murderous aura was falling. The void in front of it collapsed into nothingness at the mere touch of a wisp of breath.

The power of destruction was surging, sweeping wantonly, and began to erase the imperial laws.

“Click… click… click… click…”

Even the great formation set up by Yuan Tianshi and the Ancient Emperor could not erase those marks in an instant and could only shatter them bit by bit.

Yang Zhu knew that there was no hope of becoming an immortal here, but he still wanted to go deeper. One reason was to obtain the treasure, but the bigger reason was that he wanted to use the terrain here to cut off his own path.

This place is now covered by a power that can kill immortals. It rumbles and the nine heavens and ten earths are all trembling. Even if the Great Sage accidentally enters and is touched by a trace of it, he will be turned into ashes in an instant!
Wanzuolong Mountain, a place of immortality that can be said to be a masterpiece of nature, is submerged in billions of immortal lights. All that can be seen is auspiciousness, and it can be said to be full of murderous intent.

A stone plate engraved with the Eternal Killing Formation was hanging above Yang Zhu's head. The four imperial swords were located in four directions respectively. The formation diagram then extended and surrounded him in a circle.

Otherwise, even if he was contaminated by any trace of murderous intent from outside, he would also be reduced to ashes!
Yang Zhu used special methods, and more and more imperial marks were forced out of his blood.

Each and every one of them contained a faint imperial power, and was extremely bright, emitting a divine glow, as if it were immortal. It was a trace of the origin of the Tao.

This was an extremely exhausting process, but fortunately, the fairy pond beneath him provided a constant supply of energy, making it less strenuous for him.

In the Kunlun Mountains, the murderous intent to destroy the world lasted for two full years before gradually subsiding.

"Finally done."

It took two years to come into contact with this place and cut off the imperial mark in his blood.

At this time, his blood was still purple and gold, possessing a strong breath of life, holy and crystal clear, without much change from before, but it was no longer bound by the imperial mark.

"It's time to come."

After his condition returned to its best, Yang Zhu's eyes flashed, and the Zhuxian Sword Formation revived and slashed towards his body.

After cutting off the mark in the blood, the next step is to cut off the mark in the flesh.

Apart from his physical body, his sea of ​​suffering and immortal platform were all unscathed...

This is an extremely painful process, which is equivalent to using the ultimate imperial power to cut off the brand in the body inch by inch.

The pain was deep in the bone marrow, no less than the pain of having one's bones removed and cramps pulled out...

But Yang Zhu had no way out, he wanted to prove his truth, to resurrect his relatives, to suppress this world, and to suppress all disasters!

Therefore, he could only move forward resolutely. He believed that as long as he had an unyielding belief, there would be no shackles that could not be broken!

The Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation was said to be able to kill immortals, and even among all the extreme imperial weapons, it was ranked at the top. Now that kind of immortal-killing power turned into the power of beheading, peeling off and destroying the mark in Yang Zhu's skin inch by inch, the pain could be imagined.

In less than half a day, Yang Zhu's forehead was soaked with cold sweat, but he never said a word and endured everything silently.

Half a year later, the shackles on his limbs were finally worn away, and the next step was to cut off the mark on the immortal platform.

The dazzling immortal platform stood in the chaos. As the power of the sword was chopped, the whole platform was shaking. The piercing pain almost made his soul explode.

"puff……"

After chopping down dozens of times, a trickle of blood flowed from Yang Zhu's brow, but he seemed not to feel it and his movements did not slow down at all.

As the mark of the emperor on the immortal platform was erased, his realm began to fluctuate, and there was actually a slow downward trend.

Fatherly love had told him that this was an inevitable outcome, so he didn't care at all, and instead his offensive became even more fierce...

Half a year passed quietly, and when the last trace of the imperial mark was erased, Yang Zhu's cultivation level fell to the first level of the third level of immortality.

"I succeeded..."

It was not until this moment that he breathed a sigh of relief. It took him three years, with the help of the ancient heaven's immortal land and the Zhuxian sword formation, to finally cut off all the restraints.

Now he no longer needs to be suppressed by his father when he practices and seeks enlightenment in the future, and he can do so without any hindrance!

He did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he calmed down and re-condensed the Dao Seal, a Dao that belonged to him alone.

The path he was going to take was a special one, one that could trace back to and derive the origin of the universe, and could travel between the past and the future, and nothing could stop him.

As for why it is not the path of invincibility? Because the belief of invincibility is just the standard of every person who has attained the truth. Which emperor does not have the belief of invincibility?

Tens of thousands of mountains stand side by side, forming a valley. Each dragon head peak has opened its dragon mouth, and a colorful waterfall falls down. Fairy light rises and converges towards the fairy pool in the center.

The valley is filled with ribbons of fairy spirit, glowing clouds, shimmering lights, and various fairy flowers flowing, forming a magnificent fairy scene on earth.

Yang Zhu bathed in the fairy pond, and his body and mind became quiet, sinking into his own way.

Time slips away quietly like sand between your fingertips.

Two years later, Yang Zhu opened his eyes again. At this moment, the sky and the earth roared, and the avenue shook, echoing throughout the valley.

Yang Zhu's body was crystal clear, as if bathed in a layer of fairy light. The whole person looked like a fairy, and his temperament became even more extraordinary.

During these two years, he not only condensed his own Dao, but also broke through to the peak of the Dao of Killing, and has already entered the semi-saint realm. His strength is difficult to guess!
All he needs to become a saint is an opportunity.

Densely packed original Dao patterns emerged, each of them was surrounded by chaos and emitted endless immortal light. The power of time was flowing, like a long river rushing past.

He stretched out his crystal-clear fingers, which became shaky in an instant and sank into nothingness, and he quickly pulled them out.

Half a minute later, he felt an inexplicable touch on his back, as if someone had touched him with a finger...

“Going against the flow of time may not be impossible.”

At this moment, he finally succeeded in his transformation and walked out of his own path.

Of course, with his current strength, these can only be used for more routine events at most. It is far from possible for the ruthless people to go back to the past to look for Huang.

There is no other reason, because the cause and effect are too great.

"It's been five years, and I don't know how Yue'er and the others are doing."

The Earth is an ancient planet full of mysteries. Given the temperament of Big Black Dog and his friends, they must have done a lot of "exploration" in the past few years.

"Wow!"

Yang Zhu summoned the Chaos Pool and filled half of the immortal water in the pool into it. A bowl of this liquid was equivalent to a small medicinal plant and had many magical uses.

"The hope of becoming an immortal..."

After taking a last look at the green tripod, Yang Zhu sank it to the bottom of the fairy pool and left without looking back.

After leaving Kunlun, he immediately deduced the location of the big black dog. Just as he was about to leave, an old voice called him.

"Fairy!"

Yang Zhu looked back and saw that it was the old man he met when he first entered Ancient Kunlun. He was still guarding there, in that room.

"Immortal, it really is you..."

The old man was still as white-haired as before, but his complexion looked much more radiant and his spirit was much improved.

He looked at Yang Zhu and found that five years had passed, but the latter's appearance had not changed at all. Instead, he became more ethereal. He immediately understood.

"What's wrong with the old man?" Yang Zhu asked.

"Not long after you left, your divine beast found me again and gave me many treasures. I am deeply grateful for your kindness."

The old man was very excited. As he was speaking, he was about to kneel down to Yang Zhu, but he was lifted up by a gentle force.

After the big black dog left the fairy pond, he found the old man again and gave him some spiritual plants that could help improve his cultivation and increase his lifespan.

This increased his lifespan by a thousand years, and within five years, he successfully broke through to the Divine Bridge.

This is undoubtedly a huge opportunity for today's practitioners on Earth, and we are extremely grateful.

"You're welcome. I'm leaving now. I'm saying goodbye here."

After saying that, Yang Zhu turned into a ray of divine light and left, heading towards the direction of Big Black Dog and the others.

"My Immortal, I am willing to erect a monument for you and offer sacrifices to you for generations to come."

The old man's cloudy eyes brightened at this moment, and he bowed deeply in the direction where Yang Zhu left.

At this moment, the big black dog and the twelve saints were wandering in an ancient relic. As the void shook, Yang Zhu walked out.

"Woof! The Emperor's son!"

The moment it saw Yang Zhu, the big black dog started barking with excitement.

He had previously learned from the Saint Maiden of Yao Chi the real purpose of Yang Zhu's retreat. Although he trusted Yang Zhu very much, he couldn't help but sweat.

No one has ever accomplished such a feat except the Great Emperor Wu Shi.

"Yes, they have all been cut off."

Yang Zhu stroked the big black dog's hair and nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that this guy had gained a lot in the past five years.

"Of course. Over the past five years, we have explored various ruins and discovered that this ancient planet has many shocking secrets..."

The big black dog immediately recounted their experiences over the years in great detail.

Exploring ancient sites, sweeping across the West, suppressing religions, wandering around India...it was such a wonderful life.

(End of this chapter)