The Golden Elixir Road

Chapter 104: The Ten Thousand Races Conference Begins Ahead of Time
The Taoist Patriarch has returned to the Great Red Heaven, and the World Honored One has also returned to the Lingshan Buddhist Realm, which is certainly not this world. The two of them handed over the task of preaching to Wang Zizai.

Wang Zi's clone is preparing to go against the ancient planetary road and return to Beidou via the ancient road. By then, he will almost enter the realm of Yuanshen.

Once he enters the primordial spirit, he can be called an immortal. What those supreme beings in the forbidden areas have been seeking for millions of years is nothing more than to become immortal. To them, Wang Zizai has already become an immortal.

Wang Zizai estimated that the calamity that the Buddha had mentioned would happen to them. By then, all the supreme beings in the forbidden areas would probably make a move, and a fight would be inevitable. If things went wrong, a dark chaos would occur.

However, with the treasure bestowed by the Buddha, Wang Zizai still had some confidence that he could survive this disaster.

Beidou, with the influence of Wang Zizai, has long changed beyond recognition. Except for some objective events such as the path to becoming an immortal, everything else has no longer progressed according to the original chronological order.

The ancient races had also been born in advance, but some of the ancient royal families who had imperial weapons knew something and were relatively restrained.

Only some small tribes were confused and kept making noises. After the human race united to kill a few of them, they finally calmed down. However, there were more and more conflicts.

All the tribes finally decided to hold the All Tribes Conference in Yaochi ahead of schedule.

Yaochi, Lingfeng around the auspicious atmosphere, auspicious soil with colorful clouds, Lihu steaming, the scenery is picturesque.

Outside the Yaochi, people would occasionally descend on auspicious clouds. There were humans flying with swords, ancient creatures surrounded by demonic energy, and giant demons with majestic demonic aura. There were all kinds of things.

A cloud of auspiciousness flew over from afar, with a huge and mighty green lion on it. Wang Zizai sat cross-legged on Shi Wuwei's back, with Yan Qingci standing beside him. They came to the Yaochi again.

"when……"

A bell rang out slowly, indicating that a distinguished guest had arrived, and the saints of the human race came out to greet him.

"Who is this? Even his mount is at the saint level!" Some people from the ancient races were amazed.

Except for appearing once or twice occasionally, Wang Zizai has been practicing in a low-key manner in the Immortal Mountain all the time. Few people have seen him, unlike the Holy Body Ye Fan who is well-known and can be recognized at a glance.

Moreover, there are no battle records among the younger generation, and their presence is indeed very low. As for the Defeated Emperor, wasn't that done by Wuying? What does it have to do with Wang Zizai?

"The one riding a green lion should be the one from the Immortal Mountain." Someone guessed.

Now, Shi Wuwei has already entered the realm of a saint. With the environment in the Immortal Mountain and the presence of a supreme being who can be consulted from time to time, plus Shi Wuwei's aptitude is not bad, it is only a natural thing for him to become a saint.

Shi Wuwei was able to cultivate to the level of a semi-saint before the changes in heaven and earth, which was enough to show how strong his aptitude was. It was just that he had always been mingling among the demon tribe in Nanling, which is why he was not well-known in the Eastern Wilderness.

Yan Qingci has now reached the first level of Dancheng, and the Heaven-Covering Technique has also reached the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm. Except for the Heaven-Covering Technique, all the other secret techniques and magical powers of the Wang Zizai Society have been passed on to her.

On weekdays, there are four men from the restricted area in the Immortal Mountain who teach her skills. Her strength should not be underestimated, but she lacks some experience in life-and-death battles.

Wang Zizai got off the lion's back, and Shi Wuwei transformed into a burly man, and followed behind him with Yan Qingci. After an exchange of greetings, everyone followed the Queen Mother of the West and others into the hall.

Now that many of the ancient royal families have not arrived yet, everyone is chatting casually. What needs to be discussed within the human race has already been discussed.

"when……"

Soon after, another bell rang, and a member of the ancient royal family arrived. He was the master of the thirteenth cave of Huolin Cave. Although he might be hostile, the proper etiquette had to be observed, and everyone went out together to greet him.

Wang Zizai was bored, so he brought Yan Qingci and Shi Wuwei out, planning to wait until everyone arrived before going in. There was a living supreme being in the Immortal Mountain with an extraordinary status, so naturally no one would say anything.

"Old Wang, here."

Ye Fan had also arrived and was sitting at a stone table under an ancient tree with a fat Taoist priest. When he saw Wang Zizai, he greeted him. Wang Zizai then sat down with Yan Qingci and Shi Wuwei.

"Hahaha, Fairy Yan, long time no see, you are even more beautiful now." The fat Taoist priest greeted Yan Qingci with a smile, it was Duan De. "Master Duan, where have you been doing archaeological research recently?" Yan Qingci also smiled.

It was the first time that Wang Zizai had seen this wicked Taoist priest. He could not help but look at him a few more times out of curiosity. Ye Fan introduced them to a few people, and they started drinking happily here.

Over the next two days, bells rang from time to time, and the ancient tribes arrived one after another.

Two days later, there was a commotion outside Yaochi. Although there was no divine bell ringing, many people rushed to watch.

"Who has arrived?" Duan De asked suspiciously.

"Let's go and take a look." Ye Fan said.

Outside the Yaochi, a young man walked over. He looked very peaceful, but every step he took was in harmony with the heaven and earth, with an inexplicable rhythm.

This is a very beautiful man, whose appearance makes many women in the world jealous. He is considered to be of unparalleled splendor. His whole body is glittering and translucent, his divine radiance flows, and he is guarded by several old slaves.

Prince of Heaven!
Many ancient beings worshiped together, very devoutly, without any falsehood.

This is the biological son of the Immortal Emperor, the only bloodline of the gods in the hearts of all ancient tribes, and he finally appeared today.

The last time Wang Zizai saw him, he was still an egg.

The Emperor's son was enveloped in a five-colored divine ring, like the Son of God descended to the world. Even his hair seemed crystal clear as he walked towards them step by step.

His eyes are very deep, and there are various deductions about the evolution of mountains and rivers, the changes of time, and the emergence of flying immortals inside, which is fascinating and shocking.

The Emperor's son stared at Ye Fan with his eyes shining. An old man behind him snorted coldly.

"You, the holy body of the human race, are here too. I finally didn't miss it this time. Let's see where you go this time!" The old man sneered grimly, with murderous intent.

Wang Zizai didn't expect that this time, the Crown Prince would become enemies with Ye Fan. These two people really have a natural incompatibility.

Suddenly, a long howl came from afar and approached quickly, but a ray of golden holy light had already arrived before the sound, bringing with it a surging blood and energy, and swinging a huge black gold stick to smash down.

"That's right, let's see where you're going this time!" A golden figure rushed over and shouted.

"How dare you!" An old slave behind the Emperor stepped forward, stood in front of him and took aim at the huge stick.

"puff"

Without any suspense, under the rotation of the black gold stick, this old slave who was so powerful that he could not be guessed was instantly smashed into meat paste and shattered on the spot.

A golden holy ape appeared, its whole body dazzling and blood-filled, and it howled towards the sky, looking extremely powerful.

Ye Fan was overjoyed that the Holy Prince had actually come. When Wang Zizai was still practicing in the Immortal Mountain, Ye Fan had already become friends with the monkey.

Everyone else was horrified. The son of the Holy Fighting Emperor had arrived. He was of noble status and was coming for the Prince of Heaven.

At this moment, his eyes were like fire and golden pupils, and his hair was shining, as if it was made of gold. He was dazzling all over, like a god descending from heaven.

The black stick was bleeding, and one of the guardians of the Emperor's son was beaten into a pool of mud, with bones and blood splattered everywhere.

(End of this chapter)