The Great Black Hand

The Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin can give the Green Emperor this opportunity.

With the Huangta in my hand, the world is mine!

This is not nonsense, it is indeed true for the Qing Emperor.

pity.

——I have a perfect hand, how can you tell me how to lose?

The Green Emperor performed the magic himself, telling the world to what extent he could sink himself.

Even if God feeds him himself, he can still starve himself to death.

At this moment, Jiang Yifei looked at Qingdi with some sympathy, fearing that the emperor would not be able to accept the impending blow and suffer a cerebral hemorrhage from anger.

'I hope you stay strong.'

Jiang Yifei pursed his lips and said nothing. After everyone had toured the exterior of the Nine Dragons Coffin, he flicked his fingers and sent out a ray of fairy light, which activated the Wilderness Tower, causing the bronze coffin to open and reveal its interior.

when!

The coffin lid fell to the ground, making a deafening sound.

The emperor present looked inside and saw a coffin within a coffin.

The inner wall of the bronze coffin is engraved with all kinds of strange creatures... I don’t know if it was the recipe of Emperor Huang Tian back then.

There are ferocious nine-headed divine birds flying high in the sky, there are huge beasts with foot-long hard thorns all over their bodies roaring to the sky, and there are various ancient ferocious beasts recorded in ancient books, such as Taotie, Qiongqi, Taowu, etc., which are huge in size, hideous in face, lifelike, and daunting.

Of course, in addition to these, there are also some carvings of figures, such as ancient ancestors, and star patterns, which are suspected to be star maps.

But these things are nothing to the emperor.

The only thing that attracted their attention was another bronze coffin placed in the very center. It was less than four meters long and less than two meters wide. It was simple and dull, engraved with ancient pictures, covered with verdigris, and engraved with the vicissitudes of time, as if burying years and eras.

Zhu Qiang's eyes fell on the small coffin with a serious expression.

Suddenly, Jiang Yifei closed his eyes slightly and concentrated, as if he was adjusting his state, or as if he was recalling something.

Then, he took action, not to kill, but to evolve an aura. In the vagueness, it seemed as if fragments of time flashed by, revealing a scene.

——That was the reward for his previous desperate act. He merged with the heaven and earth, recalled the past, and witnessed the creation of the five secret realms of Emperor Huang Tian!

"Boom!"

This seemed to have caused some kind of resonance. All of a sudden, the bronze coffin made a loud noise, and along with the noise, a voice came out for people to listen.

Those sounds of the Tao were relatively weak at first, but soon became vaster, like the sounds of the great Dao, or like the profound truth, causing emperors to stare sideways and causing the supreme being to tremble.

At this moment, all the people and devices present were concentrating on listening, not daring to underestimate the slightest bit.

"The way of heaven is to make up for the excess of damage and make up for the deficiency..."

The mysterious Heavenly Sound of the Great Dao begins with a famous quote from Taoist texts, but what follows are unheard-of profound ancient scriptures, whose meaning is difficult to understand.

The vast and profound voice seemed to have come from the ancient times, breaking through time and space, and finally vibrated in the ears of the strong men like the sound of a Huangzhong Dalu, and entered their hearts.

The scripture is not long, only a few hundred words. When you hear it, it is as if you see it at the same time. There are ancient runes engraved in your heart and memory. The mystery within is like an abyss or an ocean, deep and vast. Every word, when it sounds, is like the collapse of the sea and the splitting of the abyss, concealing unparalleled power.

They are engraved in the hearts of the listeners, over and over again, until they stop ringing for a long time.

No one present spoke for a long time even after the sound of the Tao stopped.

They all wanted to say something, but in the end, nothing came out.

Until one moment, the Green Emperor burst into tears.

The emperor shed tears, and heaven and earth mourned together.

Other masters of the same level were fine, but Jiang Yifei couldn't bear it anymore. In order to avoid being infected by that sad mood, he silently sacrificed his own furnace of heaven and earth. The nine-colored light rotated, isolating the fluctuations but also breaking the dead silence.

What he feared happened.

Qingdi...he can't be strong.

Every tear he shed at this moment contained an element of emotion - because he seemed to have seen the dawn of his own path.

Similarly, there are some ingredients, which are... the water that entered the brain in the first place.

The tears you shed today are all the water that entered your brain yesterday.

Such a Green Emperor made the God Emperor's mouth twitch and the Empress' eyebrows raise slightly... They seemed to want to laugh, but they tried hard to restrain themselves.

Obviously, they now had the same idea as Jiang Yifei did before.

The Green Emperor...had a magical hand, but he almost lost miserably.

Ask how you lost?

Made by myself.

The Green Emperor sniffed and glared at them fiercely. Immediately, the God Emperor and the Empress became serious again.

However, when he turned his head and stared blankly at the small coffin, the expressions of the Emperor of Gods and the Empress became subtle again.

After a while, the Green Emperor seemed unwilling to give up, and said in a hoarse voice, "Let's exchange some insights, okay?"

"I have initially comprehended and deduced these hundreds of ancient characters, and I suspect they are intended to construct a fairyland..."

"what about you?"

He seemed to want to deny himself.

However, reality dealt him a heavy blow.

"I think so too." The empress's eyebrows curved and she smiled, a rare moment.

This is absolutely amazing.

If a master of the same level had not made such a huge joke, she would not have ended up like this.

"Me too!"

The Emperor tried hard to keep a straight face, but at a certain moment he couldn't help it and burst out laughing.

The Green Emperor's gaze was like a heavenly sword at this moment. The Divine Emperor knew when to stop and tried hard to hold back his laughter.

"Open this small coffin and take a look..." The divine self of Amitabha the Great Emperor whispered, "If what we have deduced is true, then the things inside must be amazing."

Amitabha the Great Buddha had a great wish during his lifetime to save all sentient beings and lead them to the immortal realm.

Among all the people present, he was the most persistent in the fairyland.

Therefore, even though the Green Emperor was clearly angry at the moment, he still spoke. Even if he risked being covered with a black brick and hit by the Green Emperor afterwards, he had to see if there was a fairyland inside the small coffin.

Because, this will confirm the pursuit of great men throughout the ages, that there is indeed a fairyland!

The Qing Emperor was silent for a moment and finally made up his mind.

He activated the Wilderness Tower, causing this magical weapon to emit a blazing light, and finally opened the small coffin.

Suddenly, there was a surge of chaotic energy, fairy light overflowing, and it was extremely peaceful.

There was no corpse or person in the coffin, but a mysterious world where fairy light flowed. If you jumped into it, you would feel its vastness.

This is actually an incomplete fairyland!

In it, there is long-lived matter, isolated from the outside universe!

"So... there really is a fairyland."

The monk emperor's divine body shook slightly. At this moment, he seemed to have unloaded all the burdens on his shoulders and was reborn.

"This fairyland seems imperfect... It is difficult to gain enlightenment and practice in it, and progress will be very slow."

The Divine Emperor's eyes sparkled as he deduced something, "But it can still be used to seal the masters of the Imperial Way and allow them to achieve immortality."

"But who would care about such longevity?"

"This should be a place for cultivation prepared for the emperor..." Jiang Yifei added appropriately, "Below the emperor, there is a divine source, so there is no need for this thing."

"It is the Ancient Emperor, whose Qi and blood are so strong that it is difficult for him to seal himself, so he needs to use such a special environment."

"Now we know that if we want to continue to advance in the field of extreme Dao, it is not about the outside, but the inside. We need to look inward and explore the essence of the Dao seed in the human body."

“So a place like this should be prepared to provide ample time for this thinking process.”

Live out nine lives and achieve immortality in this mortal world; this is the most important thing.

As for how long this process takes, it is secondary.

With this incomplete fairyland, the physical problems are completely compensated.

After all, besides affecting combat effectiveness, the biggest impact of physical fitness is lifespan!

Like Ye Fengchu, who achieved the status of an emperor with a holy body and lived for 26,000 years!

After two lifetimes, more than fifty thousand years!

This provided him with ample time to gain insights, so that he could live out his third life with ease.

If another imperial master had such a long life, could he also create such a miracle?

pity.

The life span of an average ancient emperor lasted only a little over 10,000 years.

Therefore, in the world of Shrouding the Sky, unless you find the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin and enter the small fairyland within it.

Otherwise, those people who say “physique is not important, the person is important”… just listen to them, if you really believe them you are a moron.

As someone said - money is not important!

But the fact is – money is not everything, but without money, nothing is possible.

The same applies to spiritual practice, especially in the age of the end of the world.

Unless one has the talent of the Ruthless Emperor or Xue Yueqing, one cannot say that physique is not important... But these two eventually embarked on the path of metamorphosis, one into a chaotic body, and the other into a true dragon.

They may not care about their combat effectiveness, but they definitely care about the added lifespan!

But the existence of the Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin can be said to have eliminated the difference in lifespans, allowing the amazing emperor who has a mortal body but great wisdom to think of a perfect way to transform and live through life after life in the mortal world.

"Pity."

The Divine Emperor sighed, "Now, there is no one who can use it."

Jiang Yifei was speechless.

"Indeed, either you transform into a forbidden zone, or you embark on the path to immortality in the mortal world."

It's a sad thing.

Those who need it are hiding in other restricted areas!

But how many people out there have their hands stained with the blood of all living beings in the universe?

People call the ruthless emperor a devil, but she only kills the geniuses who are fighting for the throne. But since ancient times, which emperor has not done the same?

At most, she was a bit cruel, not only killing people but also destroying their bodies... But even if she was such a demon, except for the unlucky guys in the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, she seldom intended to kill anyone other than her competitors on the road to the emperor, for example, to wipe out the roots.

It can even be said that she had "eliminated harm for the people"!

It seems that on the ancient road of the human race, there was an alien race with silver blood flowing in its body... In the past, the supreme leader of their race killed people all over the world and swept across the ten thousand domains, but was eventually smashed to pieces by a palm of the ruthless emperor.

Afterwards, he sacrificed a demon-sealing diagram and sealed the entire clan. They did not come out until more than 200,000 years later and fell into Ye Fengchu's hands.

That makes sense!

He only executed the main culprit, the Dark Supreme who "killed the world", and did not make things difficult for the rest of his clansmen. He killed them all and allowed them to hate and despise him.

This is very restrained and reasonable, and the crime is convicted according to the law.

It was the Supreme who started the dark turmoil who truly bloodbathed the universe, leaving countless resentful souls in his hands.

It’s good enough that these supreme beings are not held accountable, but do we have to give up this small fairyland in the Nine Dragons Coffin to allow them to live forever?

Apart from them, emperors like the Divine Emperor have gone very far in the mortal world and have no need for this small fairyland.

This is simply a tragedy.

Emperor Huang Tian is not ruthless in the universe where he was born, and he does not actually advocate involution.

It can be said that he paved the way for those who came after him.

I won’t talk about it before Emperor Cheng.

After becoming an emperor, those with extraordinary talent and talent did not care where they practiced.