The Eternal God Emperor Begins from the First Realm Breakthrough

Chapter 222: Immortal Enters the Mortal World (a bit stuck, 5k words)
The Abyss of Destruction is shrouded in twilight most of the time, as the seal on the upper layer of the abyss blocks the light. Especially during each epoch when the existence beneath the abyss absorbs the energy of heaven and earth, the entire Abyss of Destruction will turn into eternal night.

At this moment, the two divine suns from the fairyland rarely cast light and heat over the sealed barrier. The sunlight fell on the huge blue moon, reflecting the bright moonlight and shining into the eyes of the remaining people in the fairyland.

The morning sun and the blue moon are the only lights that the survivors of the fairyland in the abyss can see since they are born. It is said that in their homeland, the endless and distant fairyland, there are ten days in the day and nine months in the night. The sun and the moon alternate, and the light is endless. The people of the fairyland who are bathed in the essence of the sun and the moon are born with pure fairy bodies and can make rapid progress on the road of cultivation.

But the fairyland has always been just a legend to the fairy survivors here. Eternal night and desolation are the themes they have seen since birth.

Looking up, I see the moon, but not the fairyland!
The enormous moon was exceptionally bright and massive tonight, occupying nearly half the sky, as if it would plummet from the heavens and strike down upon their heads at any moment. Even the weakest immortals could clearly see the uneven texture of the moon's surface, the majestic mountains, and the flowing river of moonlight.

Countless figures knelt down towards the clear moon like pilgrims, murmuring the language of their homeland.

The people who lived near the place where the moonlight was the most intense on earth bowed their heads towards the majestic and dignified palace, which exuded a transcendent and unique charm.

The watery moonlight enveloped the earth, and like a living thing, it penetrated into the bodies of the survivors of the fairy world. When the moonlight was exhausted, most of the old illnesses in their bodies were swept away. Those who were already healthy felt that their cultivation had improved a lot, and there was even more fanaticism in their eyes.

The annual Moon Tide is the grandest ceremony for the people of the abyss, where they praise the blue moon and pay homage to the immortals.

Inside the luxurious palace hall.

A beautiful woman in a moon-green green robe was leaning casually on a chair, her graceful figure seemed boneless, and her seemingly enchanting movements did not reveal any seductiveness, but rather revealed an aloof and free-spirited air.

If I were to use one word to describe it, it would probably be "immortal".

Across from her sat a burly middle-aged man, clad in dark divine armor. His face was carved with the look of a knife and an axe. This wasn't a compliment, but a fact. His face was covered in scars that hadn't faded for eons.

The middle-aged man was the mastermind behind the notorious Devil Sect of Destruction in the prehistoric continent. Back then, he had followed the immortal Yuanshi through the forbidden area of ​​the void and entered the war star system. With a Ziwu axe, he fought alone against the Hongmeng Black Dragon and Houtu. He was unparalleled in bravery and was the number one war god in the fairy world. He was also the most murderous person in the entire fairy world at that time.

Although he was born in the fairy world, he called himself the Demon Lord. The name of the Demon Lord Burial Sky is well-known throughout the Virgo Supergalaxy, and he is the demon among the fairies.

The woman in the moon robe was not from the fairyland, but the most brilliant and talented among the remaining people in the fairyland. Although she was in a desolate place like the Abyss of Destruction, she was able to cultivate the Qingyue Fairyland against the will of heaven, control the fairyland treasure above the sky, and become a generation of fairy king.

Ten thousand years ago, the Immortal Lord Qingyue achieved perfection in his path to immortality and entered the realm of heaven.

In the entire abyss of destruction, except for the immortal Yuanshi who was suppressed under the abyss, they are the strongest fighting force.

"Haha, today is really interesting. There are actually guests coming to my Qingyue Fairy Palace." Qingyue Fairy Lord raised his eyebrows slightly and looked outside the palace.

Strands of heavy air flowed in from outside the hall, and then gathered into a man wearing a black robe with golden dragon patterns. The man had a fair face, and his eyes showed infinite dominance. An invincible will surged from under the robe. He was the strongest man in the Hongmeng Kingdom, the immortal of the last era, the Hongmeng Black Dragon.

"Hongmeng Black Dragon, you are here." The Demon Lord Zangtian smiled and waved his hand, and a table appeared in the hall.

"Since you're here, I'm sure you've already considered our conditions."

The Hongmeng Black Dragon glanced at the two people in front of him.

Demon Lord Burial Sky is an old acquaintance. He is the number one person under Yuanshi in the Immortal Realm. Back then, he was able to withstand the suppression of the Heavenly Dao of the War Galaxy and fight against him and Hou Tu together. He is only slightly weaker than Pangu Chaos True Lord.

Qingyue Immortal Monarch? She had actually already reached the state of beginning and end.

The Hongmeng Black Dragon was slightly surprised, but did not take it too seriously. He had just entered the sky and it had already ended, and he did not have the strength to change the situation.

"Where is Xian Yuanshi?" Hongmeng Black Dragon asked coldly, "You can't give me what I want. Let him come to see me."

"Back then, you were the only one who helped the War Star System Heavenly Dao suppress Yuanshi. Why are you asking such a question now?" The Burial Sky Demon Lord laughed, "If you remove the seal of the Hongmeng Divine Dao outside the Abyss of Destruction, Yuanshi will naturally appear to see you."

"Hmph, remove the seal?" Hongmeng Black Dragon sneered, "You think too highly of me. The seal outside the abyss is destroyed with the Infinite Heavenly Dao as the foundation, supplemented by the Hunyuan Kaitian Dao, which was transformed from the burning Dao Source by Pangu Chaos True Lord. The means left by Houtu and I are just a minor supplement."

"It's not impossible for me to remove the Dao seal, but I need to revive Wan Qing first."

The Hongmeng Black Dragon had sharp eyes and a deep voice.

"卍青's true spirit perished, and her soul no longer exists. She was not a creature of this era, and was originally suppressed by the Heavenly Dao. After her death, her remaining soul was annihilated in the Heavenly Dao. Unless the Heavenly Dao is broken, no one can resurrect her."

A vast voice came from all directions, and a fairy-like figure appeared on the originally empty main seat in the hall. It was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman, or old or young.

As soon as he appeared, all the rules in the hall disappeared in an instant. All laws no longer existed, and all paths disappeared. This is a realm that has no beginning or end.

"Unless I recover to my peak and use the immortal skill 'Ancients Before' to capture Wan Qing's true spirit from the eternal time of the War Galaxy, there is absolutely no possibility of her resurrection."

The Hongmeng Black Dragon's face was as gloomy as water. Looking at the immortal figure, a terrifying aura surged out, crushing the table in front of him into powder.

"Do you think I would betray the War Star System for my own selfish reasons? If I release you, there won't be another Pangu Chaos True Lord in the War Star System right now, and the Heavenly Dao might not have the strength to strike a second time. If you escape, who can stop you?"

Xian Yuanshi just laughed lightly, "You know, the Abyss of Destruction can't suppress me forever. The Heavenly Dao of the War Galaxy can suppress me here and prevent me from escaping. It's just that it has the home advantage of the Void Dark Forbidden Zone.

At worst, I can wait until this era ends and the Heavenly Dao weakens, then I will escape. By then, it will be impossible for you to revive Wan Qing, Hongmeng Black Dragon, you must think carefully."

The white face of Hongmeng Black Dragon became more and more sinister. He naturally did not believe in Xian Yuanshi, but the death of Wan Qing was an eternal pain in his heart. Sometimes, what's wrong with immortality? Meaningless immortality is a torture instead.

He took a deep breath, and the momentary confusion in his eyes was swept away, and he became determined again.

"You don't have to try to seduce me. The victory in that battle was won by Zang Jin and Pangu Hun Dun Zhenjun at the cost of their lives. If I let you out, it would be a betrayal to them." As the Hongmeng Black Dragon spoke, his aura became more fierce, and he regained the power of being the best in the world.

"If I have to break the laws of heaven to save Wan Qing, then I will set foot on the endless heavens and go to rescue her myself."

After saying that, the body of the Hongmeng Black Dragon suddenly dissipated and turned into wisps of Hongmeng power that dissipated.

Demon Lord Burial Sky immediately took action and used his unique immortal skills to completely wipe out the power of Hongmeng, leaving not a trace behind.

"He just came with a divine mind clone, why is he doing this?" Qingyue Immortal Lord asked doubtfully.

"Haha, Immortal Lord, you still think too simply of these guys in the Void Dark Forbidden Zone. Anyone who can cultivate to the Heaven's Beginning and End in the mortal world must be a shrewd and cunning man. What they show is just what they want us to see. Don't believe it. If the Immortal World had not trusted those two old men, Yuanqiong and Huaying, how could it have misjudged the strength of the Battle Axe Seat and suffered a great defeat." The Demon Lord Zangtian shook his head.

There was a silence in the eyes of Immortal Lord Qingyue. The fairyland... a place that only existed in legends.

From the day she learned about the fairyland, she was determined to walk out of the abyss and go to the fairyland to take a look. No matter who stood in her way, she would regard him as an opponent. As for the words that the Demon Lord Zangtian mentioned every day about pacifying the dark forbidden area and eliminating hidden dangers for the Virgo galaxy, she disdained to listen.

As the holder of Qingyue, the supreme treasure of the immortal way, she could clearly see the scene of the great battle that year. The immortal world was far from being as bright and majestic as described by Demon Lord Zangtian. At least Demon Lord Zangtian himself was definitely not a bright person.

"I actually think that his love for Wan Qing is not false at all. If it was just for testing, he wouldn't have to go through so much trouble."

"It's just some tricks. Immortal Lord, you have been in the Abyss of Destruction since you were born. You know very little about the dangers outside and are too easily deceived." The Demon Lord Burial Sky shook his head.

"Gossip and discussion won't change our current situation. Demon Lord, you're still living in the glory of the past and can't see the situation right now."

"enough."

Immortal Yuanshi's emotionless voice interrupted their argument. "Zangtian did the right thing. It's always a good idea to be cautious. Qingyue, entering the Tianshijizhong realm is only the starting point of the supreme immortal path. You still have much to learn."

"Thank you Yuanshi for your teachings. Qingyue understands." Immortal Lord Qingyue bowed slightly, then leaned quietly on the chair without saying another word.

……

The abyss of destruction is boundless, like a huge scar across the ancient continent.

The huge body of the Hongmeng Black Dragon was entwined on the edge of the abyss. Just a simple breath could stir up gusts of destructive wind between heaven and earth, making it impossible for anyone below the level of a Half-Ancestor to get close.

The edge of the abyss is blocked by countless rules, isolating the inside and outside, making it impossible for the remaining immortals in the abyss to escape from the abyss of destruction.

Except for the Demon Lord Zangtian who was able to send out part of his divine consciousness with the help of his peak cultivation of Tianshijizhong and secretly control the Demon Sect of Destruction, the rest of the immortals in the Abyss of Destruction had never seen the world outside the abyss, and could only find everything in the classics.

A ray of clear light passed through the seal of the Hongmeng rules and transformed into the figure of the Immortal Lord Qingyue.

The divine consciousness clone of the Hongmeng Black Dragon had been waiting here for a long time. Compared with the Demon Lord Zangtian, the Immortal Lord Qingyue was still too immature and his methods were not sophisticated enough. Although he could send out a divine consciousness from the abyss of destruction, it could not escape the perception of the Hongmeng Black Dragon.

"You still don't give up."

Hongmeng Black Dragon spoke in a cold tone and raised his hand to wipe out Qingyue Immortal Lord's divine consciousness.

"Wait a minute, maybe we can talk and make a deal. You let my divine consciousness go, and I will tell you a way that will allow you to see Wanqing." Qingyue Immortal Lord said hurriedly.

Hongmeng Black Dragon paused, frowning slightly, and asked doubtfully, "What method? Even the Immortal Yuanshi can't do it, and you can do it?"

Although he didn't believe it in his heart, he didn't lower his hand after all, holding on to that almost impossible expectation.

"I really can't revive Wan Qing, but if I just want you to see Wan Qing, my method might be successful."

"any solution?"

"The unique skill of the immortal way - the Great Dream of Spring and Autumn." Qingyue Immortal Lord said slowly.

"The Great Dream of Spring and Autumn?" The Hongmeng Black Dragon was stunned.

……

"So, this so-called immortal skill is to be able to weave an illusion, allowing me to see the person I want to see in the dream, just like the real one?" The Hongmeng Black Dragon looked thoughtful.

"That's right. How about letting me leave in exchange for this unique skill? I'm just a divine thought and can't cause any waves. I just want to see the world outside the abyss. I don't have any other ideas." Immortal Lord Qingyue was a little uneasy, worried that the Hongmeng Black Dragon would annihilate her divine thought again.

"Okay, I'll make a deal with you."

……

Demon Lord Zangtian and Immortal Yuanshi had a panoramic view of everything that happened at the edge of the abyss.

"No matter how powerful an existence is, once there is a flaw in its heart, it will always fall into a trap inadvertently. The flaw of the Hongmeng Black Dragon is the 卍青, which will become the root of his eternal destruction." Xian Yuanshi's tone was flat, as if he had seen through the past and the future.

"After all, she's just a native of the War Galaxy and has never seen the world outside the restricted area. Relying on the power of Heaven's Dao to win a move, she really thinks she has the ability to challenge Yuanshi. She's really underestimated her enemy." The Burial Sky Demon Venerable laughed. "However, Immortal Lord Qingyue is still inexperienced and hasn't experienced the cruelty of war. Will letting her see the outside world affect her Dao heart?"

“Without going through the mortal world, how can one see the immortals? If she wants to achieve the supreme immortal path, she must overcome this calamity.” Immortal Yuanshi’s eyes were dim and his immortal radiance was endless.

"The Immortal Realm is not a paradise, all the immortals are Shuras."

……

The Hongmeng Black Dragon, who obtained the immortal skill 'The Great Dream of Spring and Autumn', began to try to practice with his divine consciousness. In the dream created by this skill, he saw Wan Qing, whose true spirit had long dissipated.

The intoxicating feeling of reunion made him gradually immersed in it, and gradually he put more of his mind into it.

The spirit of Qingyue Immortal Lord, who was released by the Hongmeng Black Dragon, left the abyss of destruction and broke into the world of Honghuang Continent, where all he saw were new things.

……

On the long river of time.

The vast river surface is unusually calm, and the ripples are very subtle. Each of the countless ripples represents an era and a time and space. There may be many touching stories happening in it, leaving a strong mark in history, and then disappearing in the smoke with the passage of time.

The future phase with the same thinking as the original body is no different from Chen Ping. He walks on the long river of time with a special mission, following the flowing river all the way to the future.

The further he went, the more blurred Chen Ping's perception of the real world became. He had been moving forward in the long river of time for a very long time and had arrived at the long river of time after endless years. However, how to determine the anchor point of his past self and how to intersect with it became his biggest problem.

It is not difficult to enter the River of Time, and it is not difficult to travel to the future through the River of Time, but the difficulty of accurately finding the era you want to go to is completely different. What's more, he is different from ordinary monks who enter the River of Time. He is a stowaway going upstream, which has already violated the rules. Now he wants to go back openly, so he will naturally be punished by the rules.

At this moment, he had clearly sensed the so-called cause and effect.

The power of the vast heavens invisibly affected his way back, making the future unknown and the way forward untraceable. He was simply unable to find the anchor point in the future. If he continued to move forward, there would probably be only one result, which was to be completely lost in the depths of the long river of time, and unknowingly break into the end of time, the epochal catastrophe.

"We can't go on like this. We have to think of other ways." Chen Ping's face was heavy. Due to the karma, this future body was now caught in a dilemma. He couldn't go back to the past, nor could he go to the future. It was like a person stuck in a quagmire. The more he struggled, the deeper he would sink.

"How can I get in touch with my future self?" Chen Ping fell into deep thought, but under the influence of the way of heaven, his thoughts were in a mess and he couldn't make sense of them at all, and he couldn't find a way to break the deadlock.

Just as he was lost in thought, a strange wave suddenly swept across the edge of the long river of time. The speed of this wave was so fast that tens of millions of years passed in an instant.

Chen Ping felt a familiar breath from it. Without thinking too much, he used all his means to chase after the familiar breath.

This aura carried the charm of Zhang Ruochen's Yin-Yang and Five Elements sacred will, but it became more complete, natural, and flawless.

He is not the only one going upstream in the long river of time. He is even just a passer-by who is taking a ride. At this moment, the real master returns from Taichu and he happens to catch up with him. It is a great opportunity and the only chance.

Chen Ping unleashed his full strength in cultivation, and the supreme ancestral divine power, which belonged to the peak of the world, swept across the long river of time, flying across the long river of time, stirring up huge waves along the way, and slapping the banks of the river.

Many monks who explored the long river of time along the way saw the figure covered in chaotic air, tall and majestic, rushing towards the future. They remembered it in their hearts, and some recorded it in classics and passed it down to future generations.

Zhang Ruochen, who transformed into Wuji, had no physical body, but was just a thought, a wave. At this moment, he was the Wuji Holy Will, and the Wuji Holy Will was Zhang Ruochen. His speed was so fast that even Chen Ping could not catch up with him despite his best efforts.

What's worse is that the more you chase, the more terrifying the backlash of time becomes. A channel that connects the past and the future, the cause and effect involved are naturally terrifying.

Time is like a knife, constantly wearing away Chen Ping's spiritual body. His mental strength, soul and mind have long been integrated with his physical body. The demise of his physical body is also accompanied by the demise of his soul.

The excruciating pain of his soul being erased made him roar, shaking the river of time and spreading to the past, present and future.

(End of this chapter)