The beginning of the story: Tracing back to the empress, my qualifications to be the emperor

Chapter 79: The Imperial Scripture is used as tiles to weave the avenue!
After continuing to move forward, Mu Wushuang gradually felt the pressure. The majestic aura gradually became terrifying, like a star field rising and falling, making people's souls tremble.

"Crash..."
From the ancient cave nearby, there was a faint sound of iron chains coming from it. It was particularly scary in this gloomy cave, as if it was the ghost sound from hell, and an evil ghost was struggling to break free from the shackles.

"Woooo..."

After walking for a few more miles, gusts of cold wind blew in from other forks in the road, making people feel cold. Those forks in the road were pitch black like an abyss.

Mu Wushuang held the God of Fire Furnace on his head, held the Immortal-Slaying Gourd in his hand, and wore the sage's battle armor. After arming himself to the teeth, he walked straight in.

Countless years have passed. It would be strange if nothing sinister had been born in this world-class burial ground.

After passing through a forest of juicy ancient trees, a black river silently blocked the way.

It flows calmly, blocking the way ahead, like a black abyss, almost swallowing up people's minds and souls.

There were no waves or even a splash of water on the black river, but it was so dark that it made people's hearts palpitate. Looking at it for a long time, one's soul would be broken!

Next, the majestic aura deep in the earth veins became more and more vast, like an ancient emperor sitting between heaven and earth, suppressing the eternal sky.

There is an iron chain above the black river, shaking violently. It is as black as ink, flashing with a cold light, and connects to the other side.

What makes people feel cold is that many corpses are entangled in iron chains, their eyes opening and closing, revealing a green light, with strange smiles on their faces, exuding an ominous aura.

Mu Wushuang felt a chill down his spine.

A closer look reveals that this iron chain is very special. It is called the Soul-Calming Iron, a magical iron that naturally attracts corpses and can keep them from rotting.

Endless years passed, and there were no less than dozens of corpses entangled in the iron chains. Each one of them was very scary. They were all outstanding figures when they were alive. Judging from their clothes, they have existed for a long time.

Everything went smoothly, and no evil creature dared to cause trouble. However, the terrifying aura became stronger and stronger. Even with two quasi-imperial soldiers guarding them, it was like moving forward in a quagmire.

Finally, Mu Wushuang arrived at the deepest part of the earth veins——

At the place where immortals are buried, endless immortal energy rushes towards you, seemingly able to make people fly into the sky.

Ahead is a world of light, a vast and boundless universe with tens of thousands of dragons circling, covering the sky, endless light lingering, and fairy mist hazy.

There was a high platform there that looked like a huge pyramid. It was very flat and made entirely of five-colored jade, shining with precious light.

This platform is ten thousand feet high, with steps leading to the top from anywhere. It is filled with endless fairy air, as if you have arrived in the fairyland.

"As expected of the Immortal Emperor, the show is truly grand!" Mu Wushuang was amazed.

A piece of shed human skin is guarding such a good place. It would be strange if it was not targeted by the emperor.

The jade platform tens of thousands of feet high is extremely majestic, with chaos surging, immortal energy permeating the air, and tens of thousands of dragons coiling around it. It is extremely majestic.

An ancient coffin lay on a jade platform thousands of feet high, almost crushing the ancient times.

On the stairs made of divine jade, dragons soar and phoenixes dance, and the energy of chaos fills the air.

Above, there is a coffin that is old and ancient, revealing endless vicissitudes of life. Although it is only ten feet long, it seems to have carried eternity and contained all the years.

In a misty land next to it, there are five colors of glow flowing, and a piece of solid ice has existed for who knows how many years. There is an ancient corpse sealed inside!
This piece of ice is very special. Although it is cold, it is not biting. It flows with five kinds of brilliance and exudes amazing vitality and vitality.

However, this peaceful atmosphere was completely washed away by the corpse in the ice. He seemed to be standing on the pinnacle of eternity, looking down upon the past, present and future, and everything in the universe was crawling at his feet!

"boom!"

The Lihuo Divine Furnace above Mu Wushuang's head began to glow involuntarily, and the five-colored divine flames almost boiled, rumbling and humming, as if a five-colored fairy phoenix had been born. The roar shook the nine heavens!
It resonated with the great laws of the undead skin in the ice, releasing a most mysterious aura.

"boom!"

Beams of five-colored light shot up into the sky, the road revived, cracks appeared on the solid ice, and the human skin gradually swelled up, as if the Immortal Emperor had really come to the world. The ocean was surging, and wisps of supreme aura were permeating.

For a moment, it seemed as if the Immortal Emperor from the ancient times and the Hengyu Emperor from the prehistoric times had transcended time and space and gathered here.

Billions of wisps of immortal light are hanging down, and a vast law is surging, as if we have come to the era of the creation of the world and the birth of all things.

The two kinds of imperial rules between heaven and earth intertwined, becoming vast and boundless, as if heaven was chanting the great Dao, and then transformed into five-colored runes one after another, shining brightly, crossing the void, and blooming with eternal glory.

At this moment, not only in the immortal burial ground, but in the entire immortal world covering tens of thousands of miles, there was a grand sound of Tao resounding, and many ancient beasts and human cultivators could hear it.

"Is this... someone chanting a scripture?" Many human cultivators were surprised. "I can't hear it clearly. There is no scripture. It is a kind of will of Tao, but it is definitely comparable to the scriptures created by the ancient emperors. I feel a supreme true meaning." A great immortal said solemnly.

"This sound of Tao is mysterious and unpredictable. Could it really be the scripture of the ancient emperor?" Many people were puzzled.

In just a few short breaths, this huge sound of Tao attracted quite a few people, including some powerful immortal cultivators.

Soon, countless powerful humans gathered outside the Immortal World.

In the crowd, a fat Taoist priest with shifty eyes moved his eyes rapidly, as if he had thought of something.

Immortal burial place.

"boom!"

The ice exploded, and the human skin turned into a human shape. It stood up, with purple hair falling to the ground. It looked majestic and like a living creature.

Mu Wushuang opened his eyes wide in surprise, ready to use the two quasi-imperial weapons on his body at any time.

This piece of human skin took slow steps, like the reincarnation of the immortal emperor, dominating the past and present, with an aura that was beyond words.

He stood on the high platform, making the avenues mourn, but his eyes were empty, without a single ray of light.

"call!"

Mu Wushuang's heart was in his throat. It was a bit beyond his expectation that this undead skin could be revived in this way.

Fortunately, no accidents happened in the end. He turned into a piece of human skin again and lay on the ground, motionless. All his energy was restrained, as if he was just an ordinary piece of skin.

Mu Wushuang's head hung above the Vulcan furnace, and he slowly climbed onto the platform holding the Immortal-Slaying Gourd. He carefully observed the piece of human skin, and only felt relieved when he was sure that it was really just a piece of human skin.

Then he carefully took out the Lihuo Divine Furnace and collected a drop of five-colored blood on the human skin, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

After getting the blood of the Immortal Emperor, Mu Wushuang's gaze fell on the ancient coffin not far away. There was a young branch more than half a meter long, full of vitality.

Chaos mist was swirling, fairy mist was flowing, the coffin was motionless, and there were marks carved by Taihuang on its side walls.

Mu Wushuang stepped into the coffin and began to comprehend the Taihuang Sutra.

The ancient coffin was made of the Wudao tea tree. Endless life energy surged and baptized his body. Mu Wushuang felt as if he had ascended to heaven.

At the bottom, a human figure seemed to be resurrected, as if the Human Emperor from ancient times had returned against the will of heaven.

On its back, the spine is a huge dragon, with its head held high and roaring, lifelike, as if it spans the past, present and future.

This is the trace of Tao, a complete ancient scripture.

After Mu Wushuang immersed his mind in it, he saw five traces of the Dao. There was not a single word in them, but they recorded the most fundamental mental method.

In his later years, Taihuang was very picky and made changes to the Taihuang Sutra, which eventually remained in his coffin.

Soon, he was attracted by this supreme mental method. The mysterious runes in his eyes turned and transformed into two flying dragons, soaring into the sky.

After a long time, Mu Wushuang woke up from that state of Taoism.

To date, he has obtained the "Western Emperor Sutra" of the Western Emperor, the "Demon Emperor Sutra" of the Green Emperor, the "Taihuang Sutra" of the Great Emperor, as well as the "Hunyuan Sutra" of the original ancestor of the Ten Thousand Initial Worlds and the "Chaos Sutra" of the Chaos Body Wang Bo——

These are all classic avenues that directly point to the most fundamental laws of the universe.

What Mu Wushuang wants to do is not to practice them, he wants to extract all the essence from these ancient scriptures.

The dharma of these great emperors is like houses, which are basically built up of bricks and stones. Because their builders are different, the bricks and stones are also different, some are gold and jade, and some are wood and stone.

What Mu Wushuang had to do was to strip away all the gold, jade, bricks and stones from the magic weapons of these great emperors, and then build a house that was better than theirs on the foundation of his own house.

Chaos Green Lotus bloodline + peerless enlightenment!
This is his advantage, which allows him to understand and reconstruct the laws of the Imperial Scriptures at a very weak level, and use the essence of these Imperial Scriptures to compile his own unparalleled ancient scripture.

This is not creation, but reference——

Using each copy of the imperial scripture as bricks and tiles, he weaved an ancient scripture that was uniquely his own.

(End of this chapter)