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Chapter 351: 33 Heavenly Fragments

Chapter 351: Thirty-three Heavens Fragments (Three updates, per day, please subscribe)
The rolling mountains are like a dragon lying on the ground, covered with towering ancient trees and lush branches and leaves stretching towards the sky.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth lingers like mist, soaking every inch of land, and colorful wild flowers bloom wantonly.

Anyone who sees this world for the first time will only think that it is a holy land with abundant spiritual energy and suitable for spiritual practice.

"Brother Blood Hand, are you surprised?"

The Light Smoke Witch pursed her lips and smiled: "I was also shocked when I first came here, but later I learned that this place is part of Chi Ming and Yang Tian."

Jiang Chuan suddenly realized, "So these are fragments of the Thirty-third Heaven. No wonder the spiritual energy is so abundant."

"It's a pity that the battle was so brutal that the fragments of the heavens were scattered into countless pieces."

The Blood River Patriarch sighed and said, “Otherwise, if we can collect them, and learn from the Tai’an Immortal Emperor to restore the Tai’an Royal Cliff Heaven and occupy a heaven alone, we can also become one of the giants in the heavens and myriad worlds.”

"It took the Immortal Emperor Tai'an hundreds of thousands of years to collect the fragments of the Tai'an Royal Cliff Heaven. It is even rumored that he needed the help of the Immortal Ancestor to recreate the Tai'an Royal Cliff Heaven."

The Light Smoke Witch shook her head: "Even the Immortal Emperor Tai'an of the Thirteenth Realm needs the help of the Immortal Ancestor. With our strength, we can't even collect the fragments of the heavens. Let's not dream of becoming a giant in the heavens and myriad realms."

Jiang Chuan fell into deep thought.

The conversation between the Light Smoke Witch and the Blood River Ancestor made him think of something.

Wensheng left four silent words in the Haoran Palace of Qingyuan Realm.

One of the sentences was obtained by Elder Jingzhen by threatening Qin Yuanqing, a disciple of Zhang Sheng, the head of Haoran Palace.

It is the return of the heavens!

"Could it be that the Sage of Literature foresaw what would happen after returning to the Thirty-Three Heavens, and therefore left behind these three words of silence? I just don't know what the Sage of Literature foresaw, and what the remaining three words of silence are?"

While Jiang Chuan's thoughts were churning, he followed the Blood River Ancestor and the Light Smoke Witch and continued to fly towards the depths of the Chi Ming and Yang Tian fragments.

As he went deeper, collapsed palaces, dilapidated buildings, and many monks exploring the ruins of heaven kept appearing in Jiangchuan's eyes.

"This little fellow is already a Half-Step Immortal. He should know which palace it is. Fellow Daoist Qingyan, please catch him and ask him."

The Blood River Patriarch pointed to a yellow-robed monk in the distance.

[The Light Smoke Witch immediately attacked, and a mist like smoke instantly filled the sky and earth.]

Although the Yellow-robed Monk was at the peak of the Ninth Realm, he had no power to resist the Supreme Immortal. He was directly captured by the Light Smoke Witch's magical power and her mind was bewildered.

[Then the yellow-robed monk told the three of them everything he knew.]

[Seven years ago, deep within the Chimingyang and the fragments of the sky, a divine palace appeared, its divine light reaching the sky and illuminating the vast expanse.]

[At that time, all the cultivators who were searching for treasure in the Chi Ming Yang and Sky Fragments saw this and headed to the Divine Palace to search for treasure.]

[However, most of the monks were strangled by the divine palace's formations as soon as they approached the palace.]

[In the end, only a few strong people were able to enter.]

[Shortly after entering the Divine Palace, many Void Immortals and a True Immortal emerged from within, chasing after a supreme Void Immortal.]

[Followed by many virtual immortals, as well as two or three true immortals and celestial demons, entered the divine palace again, but never came out again.]

【After hearing this, you frowned. 】

[No, you heard that two or three True Immortals, Heavenly Demons, and many Virtual Immortals entered and never came out.]

[You have in your hand the diagram of the Four Symbols and Five Elements Great Array for Exterminating Daoists, Slaying Immortals, Slaying Demons, and Destroying Gods, left behind by the True Immortal Blood Blade. You are well aware of the power of the immortal array.]

If the Divine Palace is the residence of a powerful celestial being, it must be protected by a powerful immortal formation. It wouldn't be surprising if it took ten or even dozens of years to break through the formation.

What really worries you is that you heard a familiar name, Fufeng Zhenxian.

[The incarnation of the Dark Yu Demon Lord used the rare treasure fishing rod to snatch the wooden box from the True Immortal Fufeng for you.]

[You don't know if Immortal Fufeng will be aware of your identity, but if he sees you, he can easily deduce the cause and effect between you two.]

If True Immortal Fufeng is just a True Immortal who has just entered the eleventh realm, like Demon Lord Yeren, you can cooperate with Patriarch Xuehe and Witch Qingyan to activate the Four Symbols and Five Elements Great Array to destroy the Dao, slay the immortals, slay the demons, and destroy the gods, and then cooperate with Patriarch Ziyun to kill True Immortal Fufeng.

[But if it's Fufeng Zhenxian, a peak Zhenxian, you can only wait to be killed.]

[After all, the Dao Fruit of a peak True Immortal can accommodate nine small thousand worlds, while the Dao Fruit of a True Immortal who has just entered the eleventh realm can only accommodate one small thousand worlds.]

[The gap between the two is greater than that between an ordinary person and a True Immortal who has just entered the eleventh realm.]

[You secretly pray that Immortal Fufeng is not a peak Immortal.]

[After asking everything, the three of you will go to the Shrine of the Born.]

[After flying six hundred thousand miles, the Divine Palace appears before your eyes.]

The solemn and sacred palace is like an arrow piercing the clouds, reaching into the sky, as if it is a bridge connecting the three realms.

The palace was built with countless colorful jade stones that shone with brilliance. Every brick seemed to contain divine power, emitting a faint light that illuminated all directions.

"To be able to build a palace using the Seven Treasures Immortal Jade, the owner of this palace must have held an extremely high status in the Thirty-Three Heavens."

The Blood River Patriarch pointed at the bricks and stones of the palace, his eyes full of excitement.

"The Seven Treasures Immortal Jade is made from seven kinds of divine materials. In the strict rules of the Heavenly Court, many beings in the Thirteen Realms are not qualified to use the Seven Treasures Immortal Jade to build palaces."

The Light Smoke Witch was also very excited: "The owner of this palace is likely a senior official of the Heavenly Court, or even a descendant of the Five Emperors!"

"Descendants of the Five Emperors!" Jiang Chuan also looked surprised.

hum!hum!hum!
Just as the three of them spoke, the Divine Palace seemed to sense the approach of Jiang Chuan and the others, and it shone brightly like a divine moon.

Under Jiang Chuan's gaze, the overwhelming colorful fairy light surged towards the three of them like a tide.

"what?"

Just as Jiang Chuan was about to make a move, the small blue tree in the sea of ​​consciousness between his eyebrows sensed the aura of the immortal light, shook slightly, and emitted a ray of light.

At the same time, the Dao Vase in his celestial map was like a nine-colored divine sun, shining brightly.

Just as the Blood River Ancestor and the Light Smoke Witch were about to take action to resist the colorful fairy light, they found that the colorful fairy light turned into a road and fell in front of the three of them.

"What's going on?!" The Blood River Ancestor was a little dumbfounded.

The Light Smoke Witch was also startled, but she reacted quickly.

"One of the three of us is carrying a treasure from the former heaven. This palace sensed the treasure's aura and interpreted it as a visit from its owner!"

"A valuable treasure? I don't have any on me?"

The Blood River Patriarch looked at the Light Smoke Witch, and the Light Smoke Witch then looked at Jiang Chuan.

"Perhaps it could be considered a treasure in the past."

As Jiang Chuan spoke, a Dao Vase that was completely black and emitting nine-colored light flew out from his sea of ​​consciousness.

"A Dao Vase! No, it's the Dao Vase's vision that has merged with a treasure." Light Smoke Witch was, after all, a supreme immortal, and she quickly noticed the unusual nature of Jiangchuan's Dao Vase. "It's severely damaged, so badly that it can hardly be called a magical weapon," Blood River Patriarch said after examining it.

"If the damage wasn't serious, it wouldn't have fallen into my hands."

Jiang Chuan held the Avenue Vase in his hand and walked along the road transformed by the colorful fairy light to the gate of the temple.

Arriving at the gate of the shrine, Jiangchuan's eyes were met by the huge stone pillars on both sides, each of which was carved with dragons, phoenixes and auspicious clouds. They were vivid and mysterious, demonstrating the nobility of the palace owner.

The interior of the shrine is vast, like an endless maze, with twists and turns and an orderly layout.

Walking into it, there is an empty hall with the floor paved with seven-treasure fairy jade, but there is nothing inside.

Above the dome, the stars are twinkling, as if a real and tangible galaxy is hanging in the hall, giving people endless imagination.

"What a bunch of damn guys! They didn't even leave us with a single hair!" The Blood River Ancestor cursed in anger.

Needless to say, the original treasures in the hall must have been taken away by the virtual immortals and true immortals who entered first.

"It's a pity that these seven-treasure fairy jade tiles are integrated with the formation. It would be great if we could pack up all of these tiles and take them away." Ancestor Ziyun looked at the seven-treasure fairy jade tiles on the ground with a look of longing.

"If we are lucky enough to find the token that controls the palace, not only will the floor tiles be ours, but the entire palace will be ours."

Jiang Chuan said this as he walked through the main hall of the shrine with the Blood River Patriarch and the Light Smoke Witch.

As soon as they walked out of the hall, the scene that appeared made Jiang Chuan and the other two stunned.

A huge altar lies in the center of the house behind the main hall.

It was unknown what divine material the altar was made of. It was pure white, spotless, and emitted a soft glow.

Flowers bloomed around the altar, and the fragrance lingered, which, together with the smoke from the surrounding incense burners, formed a mysterious haze.

The melodious fairy music came from it and floated in the air.

Seven or eight monks with different clothes and appearances stood in front of the altar, some laughing, some dancing, and some with disheveled hair.

The Qi and the altar blended together, and he danced like a madman, non-stop.

"The Old Monster of Mengshan, the Wanderer Juechen, the Taoist Huangshi are all famous immortals in the void. Why do they seem to be controlled by this altar and have lost their minds?!" The Blood River Ancestor was shocked.

Jiang Chuan didn't say anything, but in his sea of ​​consciousness, the little blue tree seemed to wake up from its slumber and emit divine light.

"The blue tree is a treasure of the Heavenly Court, but Kunming Tianyao said that after the destruction of the Heavenly Court and the collapse of the Thirty-three Heavens, the Ten Thousand Dao Tree and the remaining Nine Heavens fell into the hands of the Immortal Ancestor Taixu Daojun."

Jiang Chuan's heart was filled with emotion. "If the little blue tree isn't the Myriad Dao Tree, then what kind of immortal root is it? Whose treasure does it belong to?"

"Could this altar be the part cut off from the lecture hall as recorded in ancient books?!" The Witch of Light Smoke expressed her speculation.

"The Lecture Hall, a palace where the Five Emperors are said to have preached."

Records about the lecture hall emerged in Jiangchuan's mind.

After the establishment of Heaven, there are still many great demons and ghosts in the underworld who do not respect Heaven and do not abide by the laws of Heaven.

Although the Emperor of Heaven and the other four emperors are supreme beings in the fourteen realms, it is impossible for them to do everything by themselves, or even to kill some beings who have not even become immortals.

Therefore, the Emperor of Heaven and the other four emperors decided to preach to improve the cultivation of the gods and immortals in heaven and strengthen the strength of heaven.

As the supreme beings in the fourteen realms, the Five Emperors gave sermons, and the Great Dao was imprinted in the lecture hall. As long as you walk into it, you can listen to the heavenly sound of the Great Dao left over from the Five Emperors' preaching.

When the Demon King attacked Heaven for the first time, the Lecture Hall was affected and destroyed.

The ruined lecture hall was divided up by the gods in heaven and taken away by each of them.

"If this altar is part of the lecture hall, why not refine it into a cushion or a cloud bed, but into an altar?" Ancestor Ziyun looked puzzled.

"Sacrifice some living beings to recreate the scene of the Five Emperors preaching in the past?"

Although Jiang Chuan's words were questions, his tone was very affirmative.

He himself possesses the "Supreme Sacred Law of Dominating Time", a magical power ranked among the top ten in the Heavenly Emperor's Langhuan Library.

Before the collapse of Heaven, it must have been easy for high-ranking officials of Heaven to enter and exit the Langhuan Library.

Even if one has not comprehended the way of time, it is definitely possible to use formations and some other means to go back in time and recreate some scenes from the past.

He made rapid progress by listening to the teachings of the Future Star King Buddha in Rabbit's memory.

The Five Emperors’ preaching will surely be of great benefit even to cultivators at the peak of the Thirteenth Realm!

"If it really is a sacrifice, then the owner of this palace is definitely not a good person!" The Blood River Ancestor frowned slightly.

Jiang Chuan said calmly, "At that level, perhaps the lives of living beings are just numbers in their eyes."

Master Jiang is not bloodthirsty, nor does he kill innocent people indiscriminately.

But along the way, he killed many human and demon cultivators.

Especially in front of the Demon God Mountain, he fought a fierce battle with Huang Chong, Teng Snake King and others, and the aftermath killed at least eight hundred demons.

If he is like this, what about the powerful one who can use the seven treasures fairy jade to build the palace of the gods?
"Should we try offering sacrifices to this altar?"

The Light Smoke Witch was eager to try: "If I could really listen to the Five Emperors preach, I would make a fortune!"

Looking at the many monks dancing with joy, Jiangchuan and Blood River Patriarch both refused.

Enlightenment itself is a dangerous thing. Throughout history, there are countless monks who went wrong during their enlightenment and eventually became enlightened.

This is especially dangerous when one attains enlightenment through an altar.

If the altar is a backup plan left by the master of the shrine to protect the palace, then when Jiang Chuan falls into the realm of Taoism, it is estimated that it will be the time of his death!

Seeing that the two disagreed, the Witch Qingyan did not insist and continued to walk towards the depths of the temple with them.

As soon as he walked into another house, Jiang Chuan saw a blue light coming straight towards him.

not good!

Jiang Chuan's hair stood on end and he subconsciously wanted to attack, but the green light was too fast!

Before he could make a move, the light of the blue sky had already fallen in front of him and turned into a green jade ruyi.

The jade ruyi seemed to be condensed from rays of immortal light, sparkling and glittering, with a vast immortal power emanating from it.

"I never thought that Baoguang Palace would produce such an outstanding descendant! This treasure was given to me by the former Palace Master Fan Sheng. Today I give it to you, hoping that you can revive Baoguang Palace."

As a faint voice sounded, the jade ruyi burst out with dazzling light like a divine sun.

The moment the light enveloped the three people, the scene in front of Jiangchuan suddenly changed.

(End of this chapter)

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