celestial reincarnation

Chapter 447 Taiyi Ancient Monument
The small half of the emperor's heart was buried in the ground for millions of years, and people couldn't help but marvel. No wonder the emperor's broken bones outside were not collected. Even half of the emperor's heart was left here. One can imagine the state of the emperor. Maybe he was already dead.

"boom!"

As the Taisu Ancient Stele and Taiji Ancient Stele approached, the ancient stele below the half of the emperor's heart also rose from the ground, and with half of the emperor's heart, it crisscrossed with the Taisu Ancient Stele and Taiji Ancient Stele in mid-air, It's like greeting old friends.

The stone tablet bearing the emperor's heart is simple and elegant, just like Ling Chen's two-sided stone tablet, it also exudes a crystal clear and moist brilliance. Countless chaotic threads are intertwined and intertwined, condensing into two big characters full of Dao rhyme: Taiyi!
Taiyi Ancient Monument!

The ancient stele of Taiyi among the five congenital grandparents!
"The ancient stele of Taiyi was once obtained by the Emperor Changsheng, and this small half of the emperor's heart belongs to the Emperor!" Monk Kong Wu blurted out.

Ling Chen's eyes burst out with a bright divine light, and he completely immersed his mind in the ancient Taiji stele and the ancient Taisu stele, using the two ancient steles as a medium to try to communicate with the ancient Taiyi stele.The three ancient stone tablets slowly rotated in mid-air, each exuding crystal brilliance, and the aura between them perfectly blended together.

The ancient stele of Taiyi had followed the Emperor Changsheng for half his life. Although Ling Chen was moved, he also had self-knowledge. He deeply understood that the small half of the heart of the Emperor Changsheng was here, and it is very likely that even the consciousness of God has not been extinguished. If that is the case, He has absolutely no chance of wresting control of the ancient monument of Taiyi from the hands of the Emperor Changsheng, and there is even a great possibility that he will suffer heavy losses.

Ling Chen immersed his mind in the two ancient monuments, and carefully communicated with the ancient monument of Taiyi. To his surprise, the ancient monument of Taiyi was basically an unowned thing, and it was easily integrated with his mind. .

Ling Chen opened his eyes in a flash, with surprise, surprise, and disbelief in his eyes. He stared blankly at the three ancient steles below the abyss. The small half of the Changsheng Emperor's heart was still lying quietly On the ancient tablet, he never expected that collecting the ancient tablet of Taiyi would be so smooth.

Could it be that the Changsheng Emperor really lost his body and spirit?
In the next quarter of an hour, his eyes suddenly widened, and just as his mind was perfectly fused with the Taiyi Ancient Stele, a powerful voice came from the Taiyi Ancient Stele: "Finally, I am freed... "

"boom!"

A stalwart figure suddenly rushed out from the ancient monument of Taiyi. He looked only in his 30s, with eyebrows drawn into his temples, eyes like morning stars, a straight nose and a square mouth. His long black hair was naturally scattered over his shoulders, bronze-colored. There was a faint precious light on his skin, and a domineering aura was naturally exuded from his body.

Although they had never seen this person before, the identity of this person suddenly appeared in the minds of Ling Chen and the others: Emperor Changsheng!

When the figure of Emperor Changsheng appeared, the small half of the heart on the ancient monument of Taiyi began to beat, every beat was heart-shattering, strong and powerful.At the same time, an ancient grave mound exploded under the Changsheng Palace in the Central Plains, revealing a broken body with an inexplicable Dao rhyme flowing, and its vitality gradually recovered.

The Emperor Changsheng took a deep look at the three ancient monuments below, and his morning star-like eyes also showed deep surprise. He looked at Ling Chen intently, and said, "Not bad! Very good! Three ancient monuments have been gathered before they are sanctified." , the younger generation is terrifying!"

Facing the Emperor Changsheng gave Ling Chen a familiar feeling, and it was similar to the time when he faced the Demon Ancestor.He understood that the Changsheng Emperor at this time was not his body, but just a sliver of consciousness of the Changsheng Emperor.

Hearing the Emperor Changsheng's words, Ling Chen cupped his hands neither humble nor overbearing: "The emperor's praise, Ling really dare not take it, since the Taiyi Ancient Stele belongs to the emperor, please take it back."

Emperor Changsheng looked at the three ancient monuments below in a very complicated way, sighed, and said: "When I first stepped on the emperor's way, I fought against Hongjun, and I was defeated. Remnants of consciousness are sealed in the ancient tablet of Taiyi. If it weren’t for the law of indestructibility in the ancient tablet of Taiyi, I’m afraid I would have died long ago. You collected the ancient tablet of Taiyi, so I have a chance to come out. I don’t like to owe people , this ancient monument will be stored with you for the time being. But..."

The Emperor Changsheng was open and aboveboard, defeat was defeat, and he had nothing to say to others, and he spoke very frankly.

Ling Chen raised his head and said, "If the emperor has something to say, you might as well speak it out."

The Emperor Changsheng said in a deep voice: "If someone else takes your Taiyi Ancient Stele, or if you die yourself, I will still take it back!"

Ling Chen said with a smile: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the Emperor, and it's not that easy for Ling to die."

"Interesting guy." The Changsheng Emperor smiled slightly and shook his head.

Emperor Changsheng lowered his head to look at the ancient monument of Taiyi, raised his head slightly, the small half of the heart on the ancient monument of Taiyi directly sank into his chest cavity, and the sound of a strong heartbeat came out.Then, he stretched out his hands slightly, and the small half of his arm not far away flew back and merged with his arm.At the same time, the half-broken leg and dozens of broken bones rushed out from the ground respectively, and entered the body of the Emperor Changsheng, his momentum became stronger.

Ling Chen and the others clicked their tongues inwardly. The great battle a million years ago was unimaginably tragic, and the Emperor Changsheng also broke many bones. It is really inconceivable.

Emperor Changsheng stretched out his hand, and the ground cracked, and a vigorous wooden stick rushed out from the bottom of the ground and fell into his hand with the piercing emperor's prestige.

"Let's do it for ourselves." The Emperor Changsheng left a sentence, directly tearing the void and disappearing from the boundless wasteland of undead.

Ling Chen looked at the place where the Emperor Changsheng disappeared with complicated eyes, and muttered to himself: "The origin of the five elements is Mu Xin..."

Ye Lingyin stretched out her jade hand, held Ling Chen's big hand, and said softly, "The Emperor's Armor Longevity Stick is indeed forged from the origin of the Five Elements, Mu Xin."

Zitian looked at Ling Chen, hesitantly said: "Brother Ling, are you thinking about small things?"

Ling Chen nodded, and said with a wry smile: "It's okay if the Emperor Changsheng is a big villain. If our strength improves, we can desperately seize the longevity stick made by Mu Xin, the origin of the five elements, and fight for Xiaoxiao's life. However, the Emperor Changsheng acts openly and aboveboard. , I am also very embarrassed."

Monk Kongwu stared at Ling Chen with burning eyes, and said slowly: "What if we really reached that point?"

Ling Chen's eyes were bright, and he said decisively: "If you really can't find other Mu Xin, the source of the five elements, and Xiaoxiao must use it, then you can only find a way to get the Longevity Stick of the Great Emperor. No It must be plundered, we can also exchange other things, Taiyi ancient monument, even if he wants three ancient monuments, I will exchange it with him."

Juechen asked further: "Weapons for proving the Dao are like siblings. What if the Emperor Changsheng refuses to exchange them?"

Ling Chen was silent for a moment, then said word by word: "A dead Taoist will not die a poor Taoist, for the sake of Xiaoxiao, there is only..."

Only what, Ling Chen didn't say, but everyone present understood.

Ling Chen stretched out his left hand and put the three ancient steles in his body. The imprints of the three ancient steles flashed in the palm of his left hand and disappeared without a trace.

Zitian broke the tranquility, and bluffed: "I will meet the Emperor Changsheng here. This is already a million years ago, and maybe I can meet several other emperors."

Monk Kong Wu took the lead and said: "The history of millions of years ago is in front of us, let's go! Continue to go deeper!"

Ling Chen and his party continued to go deeper, and saw the remains of several peak saints along the way. Their holy soldiers were also corroded, and Ling Chen buried them one by one.On the road, from time to time, you can also see the palm prints and fist marks left by the emperor in battle, which shows the tragedy of the war that year.

As he was walking, suddenly, Monk Kongwu stopped moving, and stared straight at the spring in front of him.

The spring water is only ten feet in radius, and it is filled with yellow spring water. It is a penetrating yellow color, and there is an extremely strong dead air rushing towards the face.

Juechen lost his voice: "Huangquan!"

Ever since he saw Huang Quan, Monk Kongwu seemed to have lost his soul, staring blankly at Huang Quan with a sad expression on his face.

"Monk, what's the matter with you?" Ling Chen asked in a deep voice.

Monk Kong Wu shook his head silently, his left hand was full of Buddha light, his right hand was full of ghost energy, and the pure ghost and Buddha air flowed, covering the yellow spring in front of him.In the sky above the Yellow Spring, the sound of the Buddha chanting sutras and howling ghosts and gods buzzed, flowing alternately and sinking into the Yellow Spring.

The underworld gradually shrunk, and not long after, the entire underworld disappeared, and there was a yellow bead in Monk Kong Wu's hand.

Huang Quanzhu!
Ling Chen was also a little surprised that the Kongwu monk actually condensed this piece of yellow spring into a single yellow spring pearl.

Taking a closer look at the Yellow Spring Pearl in Monk Kongwu's hand, Ling Chen's eyes widened suddenly. There are strands of lines on the Yellow Spring Pearl, intertwined into a shadow of a Buddha, exactly like the legendary Buddha!
Others also saw this scene, and Juechen was surprised: "Monk, what's going on?"

Monk Kongwu let out a long breath and said: "After the battle between the Buddha and Hongjun, his body and spirit were destroyed! His flesh and blood collapsed into dregs and flowed into the Western Buddhist land to nourish one side. However, the broken spirit of the Buddha But the thought disappeared without a trace. It is only now that I understand that the Buddha was merciful and never killed in his life. After his death, the spiritual thought turned into a great evil, and it turned into today's Huangquan, corroding the body and spirit. Live forever."

Ling Chen and the others felt very unbelievable that the most mysterious underworld in the netherworld turned out to be the incarnation of Buddha, which was completely beyond their imagination.

Ling Chen comforted: "The Demon Ancestor is reborn, the Ghost Emperor will live forever, and the Changsheng Emperor has also been resurrected. Maybe the Buddha will also have a day of rebirth."

Monk Kong Wu shook his head and said: "The Buddha is different from them, he is truly dead, not even a trace of remnant spirit is left, and he will never be reborn."

Zitian suddenly said: "No wonder you insist on going deep into the boundless undead wasteland. It turns out that you are looking for traces of the Buddha."

Ye Lingyin's plain clothes fluttered like a fairy walking in the underworld, and she comforted softly: "Master, don't bother, there are no absolutes in everything, maybe a miracle will happen."

Monk Kongwu quickly restrained his emotions, and said calmly: "In the next life, the Buddha will still be the Buddha. Since we have traveled a million years ago, why don't we go ahead and have a look?"

Not long after moving forward, there was no way ahead, and the chaotic aura surged, and in the chaotic aura, a huge Tao character crossed the sky, cutting off the eternal!

(End of this chapter)