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

Chapter 96: Emperor Xiang Yufei; The Fourth Heaven; The World Ladder
"brush!"

Mu Wushuang and Chi Yan entered the portal hand in hand, and then suddenly appeared in a dense forest. There were towering trees all around with lush branches and leaves, blocking out the sun.

The troops of the Shenzhou Divine Dynasty were waiting nearby. The Emperor of Shenzhou had already issued clear orders that Mu Wushuang should be the leader for this trip to Yuhua Immortal Mountain. Therefore, they did not dare to move without Mu Wushuang's orders.

The spiritual energy here is extremely rich, almost turning into water. If you practice here, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

Yuhua Xianshan is called a fairy mountain, but in fact, to be more precise, it is a relatively large small world.

After walking for a few more days, Mu Wushuang stopped.

"Zhonghuang Xiang Yufei? Now that you're here, why don't you show yourself?"

"Your talent is unparalleled, I am not as good as you."

A young man in gorgeous clothes emerged from the void, stood in the air, and took a step in front of Mu Wushuang.

This is a young man who looks to be only about twenty years old. He is very young, but he has an extraordinary temperament that makes people unable to underestimate him.

Mu Wushuang turned around and looked at Xiang Yufei, who was a few years older than him. The 19-year-old young emperor was not a peerless powerful being in terms of cultivation, but his combat power was comparable to that of Xiang Yufei.

The opponent's cultivation should be around the third level of the second-level immortal realm, with combat power that has mastered the seven prohibitions or has just entered the eight prohibitions.

"Since we have met in Xianshan, why not make friends with Wu?"

At this time, Xiang Yufei seemed to have become a different person. His whole body was shining brightly with golden light, full of fighting spirit, and he had an aura of "no one else but me, and I am the only one who can do it."

This is a natural pressure, the power of a young genius who is on par with the emperor at the age of nineteen, looking down on all living beings, with a pair of eyes emitting golden light and blazing like torches.

"Well, come on then."

Mu Wushuang also agreed immediately without any hesitation. He clenched his right fist, and a pitch-black Kunpeng flew out, covering the sky and the sun, and the entire land was covered.

The pitch-black Kunpeng flew across the sky, like a towering mountain of death pressing down, causing the void to collapse.

"boom!"

Xiang Yufei swung his sword fiercely and stabbed at the dark Kunpeng. The golden sword light shot up into the sky, and the aura was so strong that it made people frightened.

The golden light displayed by Xiang Yufei resisted the black Kunpeng as heavy as a mountain. It was like thunder roaring in the sky, resounding through the heaven and earth, like a huge star destroyed in the star field, extremely terrifying.

The two men just exchanged such a blow, but the ground below them collapsed by hundreds of feet. The mountains roared, and terrible waves swept through, startling many creatures living there, causing them to flee frantically in panic.

"boom!"

Xiang Yufei's whole body was glowing with golden light, and every strand of his hair became crystal clear. He had a solemn and majestic aura. He punched out in a simple and direct manner.

The starlight gathered on Mu Wushuang's right hand, and condensed into a star map like lightning, which was placed horizontally in front of him.

The star map kept spinning, surrounded by the innate primordial energy, and slowly pressed down with a terrifying pressure.

"boom!"

Xiang Yufei punched the star map.

Mu Wushuang was shocked. He was at the third level of the Immortal Realm. The gap between his realm and Xiang Yufei’s was still too big.

The next moment, divine power surged throughout his body, the imperial dragon energy in his body turned nine times, and golden dragon energy circulated on his body surface, becoming more and more intense.

"The Great Emperor Sutra of the Great Xia Dynasty?"

Xiang Yufei's eyes flashed, but then he shook his head. A divine ring swirled behind him and his aura surged again.

"Boom boom..."

Dazzling rays of light flew up, flooding the entire sky, making it difficult to see clearly.

Mountains collapsed, the void broke apart, and terrible cracks spread out in all directions.

Between heaven and earth, two figures stand, facing each other from a distance.

"It is said that nine thousand years ago, there was a nineteen-year-old emperor in Zhongzhou. He was a genius, but unfortunately he died young."

At the edge of the battle between the two, Chi Yan's eyes were calm, like a wise man who saw through everything.

“Fellow Daoist, you are indeed extremely gifted. Your realm is obviously lower than mine, but your combat power is terrifyingly high!”

Xiang Yufei spoke. His whole body was shrouded in a golden divine ring. His figure was blurry, yet majestic.

Xiang Yufei was obviously a little frightened. He had already reached the second level of the Immortal Realm thousands of years ago, but he did not expect that Mu Wushuang could actually block his attack with his first level of the Immortal Realm.

It can’t be called a battle, it was just a test that ended quickly—

Then Mu Wushuang and his group continued to go deeper inside.

Their marching speed was not fast, and could even be said to be the slowest among the many teams. Time passed quickly, and a month passed in the blink of an eye.

With the emergence of various opportunities and fortunes, the contradictions between the major forces have become increasingly intensified, and bloody upheavals have occurred one after another.

At the same time, with the opening of the world's first treasure land - the World Ladder, the struggle between the major forces has reached a new level.

The geniuses of previous generations from all major forces took action one after another, and some geniuses from the Xiantai Secret Realm died among them.

On the coast of the East China Sea, in the area of ​​Quzhou.

In a blessed land, Chi Yan, wearing golden armor, led a group of people from the Shenzhou Dynasty and waited on a mountain, his eyes unable to help but look up at the sky.

He was once a young genius famous throughout Zhongzhou, admired by thousands of girls.

But during the time he spent with Mu Wushuang, he was completely devastated.

What kind of perverted monsters are these?

If he remembered correctly, it had been less than half a year since Mu Wushuang had last experienced the catastrophe at the Immortal Stage in Qinling Mountains.

This means that one has already crossed four steps in a row, broken through the fourth level of the Immortal One, and entered the middle stage of the Immortal One.

As for him, even if he practiced day and night, he could only break through from the first level of Dragon Transformation to the second level of Dragon Transformation.

Comparing the two, he didn't know what kind of useless genius he should call himself?

Just as the famous Seventh Prince of Shenzhou was complaining in his heart, above the sky——

"boom!"

Thunder and lightning intertwined together and turned into an ocean, pressing down.

A figure stood in mid-air, accepting the baptism of thunder and lightning.

At this time, Mu Wushuang stood in the void, an endless sea of ​​electricity surged, his body and consciousness moved together, and three objects, a banner, a picture, and a bell, surrounded his body, all receiving baptism together, attracting endless lightning.

Endless electric lights, deafening sound, chaotic energy lingering, three instruments floating up and down, at the center of the heavenly calamity, engraving lines of heaven and earth.

The same was true of Mu Wushuang's body. It was bathed in the most terrifying electric tribulation. Every inch of his skin was scratched through. The heavenly tribulation struck at the top of his head, penetrated down, and rushed out from the soles of his feet.

It was a terrifying scene, with endless lightning bolts, each one able to shatter a mountain, all striking towards one point, and Mu Wushuang becoming a sun.

The little god, who was originally sitting cross-legged with the innate primordial holy light lingering between his brows, had a real dragon and a fairy phoenix circling behind him. He rushed to a height of thousands of feet, came to the most violent place of the heavenly calamity, opened his mouth and exhaled, attracting even more powerful lightning.

All kinds of electric flashes rushed into his mouth and drowned it. The little god transformed from his spiritual consciousness constantly tempered himself and transformed into immortal divine consciousness.

Mu Wushuang let out a long roar, and his eyes shot out two rays of divine light several miles long, which pierced through the lightning and his roar shook the mountains and rivers.

The three instruments around him resounded in unison with him, and together they shattered the heavenly calamity. They sank and floated in the sky, and were branded with various complex and profound traces of the Dao, making them even more mysterious.

The little god transformed from the divine consciousness had real dragons and fairy phoenixes circling around him. The interweaving of dragon roars and phoenix cries was even more violent than the sound waves of a physical body, shaking the void and causing the sea of ​​thunder to boil!
In the end, the god Xiaore suddenly opened his mouth and directly swallowed the sea of ​​thunder in the sky. It was terrible, powerful, and shocking.

"Swish!" The sea of ​​thunder disappeared completely, and the little god turned into a stream of light and sank into the immortal platform between Mu Wushuang's eyebrows. Behind him, a real dragon and a fairy phoenix circled around him.

The three instruments also sank and floated, with a flash of light. The Chaos Bell sank into the Sea of ​​Wheels, the Tai Chi Diagram rose into the Dao Palace, and the Pangu Banner fluttered among the four poles...

After the calamity, he broke through to the fourth level of the Immortal Realm.

Concentrating all the energy around him, Mu Wushuang stepped out onto the hill, and saw Chi Yan rushing towards him, saying in a serious tone:
"I heard that many people died on the World Ladder."

Hearing this, Mu Wushuang opened his eyes and looked into the distance. He saw that at the end of the world, there were small worlds piled up like mountains. Those worlds seemed like secret realms of immortals, magnificent and ethereal.

Many things in this small world are not secrets in Zhongzhou. After all, Yuhua Immortal Mountain opens once every hundred years, and always leaves behind all kinds of information.

The legendary world ladder is to use the world as a ladder. Going up step by step, only after stepping over one world can you enter the next world.

Mu Wushuang stood quietly on the hill, looking up at the strange structure of the world. There was no doubt that this was a human work.

To arrange the world like chess pieces, I'm afraid only the extremely powerful quasi-emperor or emperor in the legend has such a magical power.

At this moment, in Mu Wushuang's eyes, he could vaguely see a heavenly palace at the top of all the worlds, ethereal and out of this world, like the ruins of a fairyland.

In Zhongzhou, there has been a rumor since ancient times:

In the past, there was an unparalleled figure who came from outer space. He killed the Lord of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty with one finger across billions of voids, and crushed the thirty-three heavens, causing them to fall into mountains.

At this moment, Mu Wushuang couldn't help but think of that peerless beautiful figure in white. It could only be said that the Yuhua Dynasty was unlucky to have offended that ruthless person.

The so-called Yuhua Fairy Mountain, the first of the ten wonders of Zhongzhou, actually refers more to the World Mountain in the distance which is formed by the accumulation of small worlds.

"The terrain of Yuhua Immortal Mountain is very special. The mountains and rivers of this world are just offerings. The inner world is like a mountain, and also like a coffin, as if it is burying the supreme being."

(End of this chapter)