We agreed to go to Taishan Sect and you will pull the coffin for me.

Chapter 117: Victims Exchange Meeting, Immortal Palace Opens

Chapter 117: Victims Exchange Meeting, Immortal Palace Opens

Deserted house.

Lu Heng didn't have to wait long before he saw the emperor's carriage roaring towards him, pulled by nine unicorns in front, creating a grand and magnificent scene.

He saw a brilliant divine source inside the imperial carriage, sealing an old great sage who had already awakened. His divine thoughts were as vast as the ocean, shocking.

"Meet the ancestors."

All the people from the Great Xia Dynasty present, even the old emperor, bowed respectfully.

Seeing this, Lu Heng was shocked. This person was considered the ultimate foundation of the Great Xia Dynasty. His seniority was incredibly high, and he might have met the Emperor Taihuang.

The Great Sage's divine thoughts slowly transmitted: "Young friend, if you can help find the Great Emperor's whereabouts, Daxia will be grateful."

Lu Heng was also very polite and asked everyone to listen under an ancient locust tree beside the deserted hut.

Immediately, a roar came from the largest ancient locust tree, shaking everyone's soul.

"The Immortal Emperor..."

This is a divine sound that has passed through eternity, crossed the stars, and reappeared in the world, like the unwilling roar of an ancient emperor.

Everyone else turned pale, except for the Great Sage, who suddenly opened his eyes, emitting two rays of brilliant divine light. He shook his head solemnly and said, "That is not the voice of the Great Emperor."

The Holy Prince also heard it, his expression was filled with doubt and confusion, his golden hair stood up, and he shouted, "It was my father's voice. My father also roared at the Immortal Emperor in his later years."

Hearing this, they were startled, and looked at this monkey with a thunder mouth, fiery eyes, and golden hair, and said in amazement: "The legendary Fighting Saint Ape clan has produced a Fighting Saint Emperor."

"The Immortal Emperor, the first ancient emperor of the ancient times, was worshipped as a god by the ancient tribe. Why would the Fighting Saint Emperor recite his name? Could it be that he also came here and discovered something? Later, the Great Emperor came again, but stepped into a trap and disappeared."

"Could it be that the whereabouts of the Grand Emperor is related to the other party? How is this possible? How could the Emperor survive from the ancient times to the ancient times?!"

The uncertain expressions on everyone's faces were enough to explain certain things.

Both parties were victims’ families, and they communicated with each other and verified each other’s statements.

Lu Heng pulled Ye Fan out: "Wait, there is another victim's heir here."

"Purple Mansion Saint Son, Ancient Saint Body?"

Both sides looked at each other sideways. They were crying together because of similar experiences of being victimized. Why did you come to join in the fun?

Cough cough cough... Soon they learned that Shengya's great holy body had suffered misfortunes in his later years and was actually killed by the Immortal Taoist.

Everyone knew that the great holy body of Shengya was killed, but no one knew who committed this tragic crime. Now the truth has been revealed.

The Great Sage of Daxia looked horrified: "Have you ever been to the Holy Cliff? What is the relationship between the Immortal Taoist and the Immortal Emperor?"

Lu Heng replied, "You know the Buddhist faith in the Western Desert, after so many years of nurturing, the vast amount of faith power is enough to gather into a divine fetus. If the original owner refines it, it can be comparable to the Supreme. It is almost a two-sided relationship."

This sentence revealed enough information. The Great Sage thought of more, such as the way the gods were born. It is very likely that there is a body of faith of Amitabha the Great Emperor in the Western Desert, and the background is unfathomable.

The descendants, family members and successors of the three victims looked at each other, sympathized with each other and felt the same pain.

At this point the basic truth is revealed.

The Great Sage ordered: "Take the Supreme Emperor Sword, the supreme imperial weapon, and enter the Immortal Palace to see if the Supreme Emperor has passed away..."

His voice trembled a little when he uttered the last two words. He still refused to believe that the invincible emperor had been killed in such an inglorious way.

Then the Great Sage of Daxia took a deep breath, looked at Lu Heng and said, "We are a part of the Emperor's Alliance of the Eastern Wasteland. Since the fall of the Great Emperor is related to the Immortal Emperor, then Daxia should take action against the ancient tribes that worship him." Lu Heng said seriously, "I heard that the son of the Emperor has been born and is connecting the ancient tribes that are dissatisfied with the human race and believe in the Immortal Emperor."

The Emperor's son is now naturally in his hands, but there are indeed tribes that believe in the Immortal Emperor, and there are many ancient royal families who are friendly to him.

Moreover, he has mastered the Divine Phoenix Technique and can 'resurrect' the Emperor's son at any time, so Wuxiandao can have the best of both worlds.

There was no room for negotiation. The Great Xia royal family had already been furious when they learned of the inglorious death of the Grand Emperor. The sage waved his hand and decided that future generations would have to avenge themselves.

The people of the Great Xia Dynasty withdrew and prepared to have dialogues with the holy places in the Eastern Wilderness.
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A few months later, the House of Prodigies finally opened its doors, and countless geniuses poured in.

Lu Heng has been busy during this period, comprehending endless scriptures and divine arts. He has obtained too many treasures and it takes a lot of time to settle them. Fortunately, there are three interpretations of "me" derived from the Hongmeng Immortal Scripture Dao Palace Volume, which saves a lot of trouble.

His comprehension was also extraordinary. He would indulge himself by brewing a pot of enlightenment tea and drinking it from time to time. His Taoism would improve by leaps and bounds, and he could make a great leap in his cultivation at any time.

When Lu Heng came out of retreat, Saint Body Ye Fan, Taoist Fetus Zixia, Saint Prince, Pang Bo, the Ji brothers and sisters, and the children of the big bandits had already gathered together, planning to go in together so that they could be looked after.

Even the geniuses such as Yaoguang Saint, Hua Yunfei, Yao Xi, Wei Wei and others came. When they saw Lu Heng, they bowed and said, "Greetings, the protector."

This group of people is too powerful. All the genius kings are terrified when they see them. Who can defeat them?

In the distance, the Taoist priest Duan De secretly cursed his bad luck as he met Ye Fan again. There was also a primitive barbarian holding a bone stick, looking at this place.

However, everyone was soon alarmed. Several powerful teams arrived, including the four great dynasties, various schools of thought, and hundreds of religions...

Several old emperors of the Great Xia royal family were solemn, and some of them were half-step powerful. The Great Xia prince and his sister were among them.

Some people were helpless: "This is not just a competition among the younger generation, even the older generation of Saints have come to participate."

"I wonder if they have any holy or imperial weapons. This is too out of specification."

Some people also glanced at Lu Heng and others. No wonder they had to unite. No matter how many young people came, they would have a hard time against the two great immortals.

Rumble!
Soon, the Northern Emperor Wang Teng appeared, driving the king's chariot with an aura of supreme power. He was protected by four holy spirits, and nine white tigers, nine blue dragons, nine red birds, and nine black tortoises were hovering around him, just like the Emperor of Heaven traveling.

Zhonghuang Xiang Yufei took a step forward with a heroic look and a temperament that could turn decay into magic. He reached the level of the Second Immortal Emperor at the age of nineteen. Unfortunately, God was jealous of his talent and he almost died young. He was rescued by Qishi Mansion, sealed in the Divine Source, and now he is born.

The two men confronted each other and stepped into the Immortal Palace together, becoming the first group of powerful men to enter.

Ye Fan looked at the two people from afar, and a sense of urgency arose in his heart. These two were no longer young geniuses. Looking at Beidou, they were both peerless strong men.

Lu Heng stared at Wang Teng. The other party possessed the inheritance of the Great Emperor Luan Gu and also mastered the secret of the first word. When combined with the Yunmeng Mirage Dragon Art, it would most likely have a mysterious effect.

Eventually they all stepped into the Immortal Palace and came to a magnificent mountain range with ancient peaks. Almost every mountain had the remains of caves of their ancestors, recording various scriptures and insights into Taoism. It was said that there were scriptures of the Great Emperor and forbidden magic.

Everyone was delighted and dispersed to look for their own opportunities.

As for Lu Heng, he was determined to go deeper into the Immortal Palace, where there was the coffin of the Immortal Emperor, which was also made from the trunk of the Enlightenment Tea Tree.

It just so happened that his enlightenment tea tree had been consumed in order to deduce the Four Extreme Volumes of the Hongmeng Immortal Scripture. If he could find another complete trunk, there would be a suitable opportunity to push Xian Linglong to deduce the fourth volume of the Dragon Transformation Scripture...

A few days later, Lu Heng searched for dragons and explored the mysteries, traversing endless areas and arriving at the place where immortals were buried, which was a cliff that reached the sky, vast and boundless, with purple mist rising.

He had no danger during the entire journey, with blood and murderous aura all over his body, but he only relied on his own cultivation and the peak combat power of the Eight Forbidden Realms. If he encountered an ancient beast that was half a step away from becoming a powerful one, he could easily kill it. If a powerful ancient beast attacked him, he could also retreat calmly.

During this period, I also found many ancient relics to study, which was of great help to my enlightenment.

However, Lu Heng stopped here. The fairy palace on the Tongtian Cliff contains the thoughts of gods. It would be best to get more people in so that they can have someone to take the blame. They should also find the old blind man and get the Sutra of Salvation. Chanting the scriptures with more people can purify the thoughts of gods.

(End of this chapter)

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