Zhu Tian: Starting from the World of Zongwu

Judge Cui quickly said, "Your Majesty, please do as you wish. I will just fill in the necessary procedures for you later."

Song Qian nodded and looked at a man and a woman standing not far away, looking somewhat uneasy. Although they both looked middle-aged, one could still vaguely see some expressions of old friends between their brows.

Seeing the two of them speechless, Cui Fujun tactfully introduced them, "Let me tell you, the one standing before you is one of the most powerful beings in the universe, one of the highest-ranking officials in the Heavenly Court's Judicial Hall, the newly-promoted Great Emperor of Heaven, His Majesty the Great Emperor Luo Tian!"

Song Qian looked calm and a little aloof, but her eyes moved and she glanced at Cui Fujun without leaving any trace.

Young man, you are a good person!

Hey, Wang Lin, don’t say that I’m showing off in front of your son and daughter-in-law. That’s not my intention. It’s just that everyone here is sincere and wants to make progress.

Lord Cui wants to make progress, and as the emperor, I can't stop him, right?

Song Qian took one glance at the male and female ghosts in front of her and knew that they had no memories of their past lives, but it didn’t matter. Whether they had memories or not was something that Wang Lin would have to worry about later, and it would not affect my appearance before the world, Emperor Song Luotian!

The man in dragon robe who claimed to be the lord of the Immortal Dynasty was no longer in the state of shouting and unable to accept the reality. After all, he was the emperor of a cultivation dynasty in his lifetime, so his IQ was naturally no problem.

He had been shouting and yelling before because he could not accept the outcome of the dynasty's fall and the couple's demise, and he could not accept the reality of being driven like an ox or a horse by the Ox-Headed Ghost.

But now, as long as he thought a little, he could see that the emperor of heaven in front of him, who had a very important background, seemed to be here to help him.

In this situation, only a fool would continue to yell and yell and offend the important person!

"The Great Emperor..."

The man in the dragon robe bowed and was about to say something else when he saw Song Qian gently shaking her head, "Your father and my brother are brothers who have shared life and death. You two can just call me aunt!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Judge Cui's expression changed, and he looked at the two men in dragon robes with deep envy in his eyes.

Isn’t the elder brother of Emperor Luotian the Emperor Xuantian?

Over the past few hundred years, Emperor Xuantian killed dozens of Daluo and quasi-saints in one battle, forcing the Lord of Lihen to leave his homeland. The news that Lihentian had directly changed its owner had long spread throughout the prehistoric heavens.

Even he, a small judge in the underworld, knew about this!

Rumor has it that the Emperor of Heaven will change the Four Heavenly Emperors to Six Heavenly Emperors, and Emperor Xuantian and Emperor Luotian will both be among the Six Heavenly Emperors, becoming one of the most powerful emperors in the prehistoric world.

And what kind of person is this who has a life-and-death brotherhood with Emperor Xuantian?

At the very least, he has to be a top-level powerful person at the level of the emperor, right?

It is unbelievable that these two monks from the lower world, two small souls, have such a great background and backing!

After pretending to be a bit of a sage in front of a small crowd, ahem, Victoria Song felt much better and instructed Judge Cui, "I was planning to take the two away first, but after considering it, I decided to keep them in the underworld for now.

You can arrange some work for them in the underworld first, and when his father has time, come and get him yourself!"

The scene of father and son recognizing each other is more interesting if the real father and son participate in person. Song Qian feels that directly giving the person to Wang Lin will lack some sense of ceremony.

Judge Cui nodded in agreement, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I'll make sure everything is arranged!"

Song Qian hummed, her eyes moving, seemingly looking around casually, but in fact, her eyes were always fixed on Meng Po, who was feeding soup to the dead souls in front of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

After a few glances, Song Qian withdrew her gaze and looked at Wang Ping, who was wearing a dragon robe. "In this life, are you an emperor in the mortal world?"

The man in the dragon robe hurriedly bowed. He had no recollection of such an aunt, but that didn't stop him from trying to establish a relationship with her. "Aunt, I created the Yun Dynasty cultivation method, but unfortunately, I was defeated in the Yun Dynasty's campaign and ultimately failed to achieve immortality."

Song Qian said, "It's okay. When your father comes out of confinement, I will arrange these for you!"

Victoria Song encouraged the couple for a few words, then turned and left. With one step, her figure turned into light and shadow in the sky and disappeared.

Watching his aunt disappear, Wang Ping in the dragon robe whispered, "Judge, what is my aunt's status in the cultivation world?"

"What status?"

Judge Cui pondered for a moment, "You are not an immortal, so you don't know how unimaginable an existence it is. Let me put it this way..."

He pointed at the shivering Bull-Headed Ghost Messenger standing in the distance, "In terms of the Yin God level of the underworld, this Bull-Headed Ghost Messenger is considered relatively low-level.

Above the ghost messenger, there is Wuchang.

Above Impermanence are judges like me who are responsible for examining the good and evil deeds and sins of the dead souls in their lifetime.

Above the Judge is the Gongcao, above the Gongcao is the Lord of the Mansion, and above the Lord of the Mansion are the Ten Yama Palaces."

At this point, he chuckled, "The name of Yama Luo, I'm sure you, the ruler of the mortal dynasty, should be familiar with it, right?"

Wang Ping, wearing a dragon robe, nodded quickly.

Judge Cui chuckled, "But above the Ten Kings of Hell, there are the Five Ghost Emperors. Once you've reached the level of the Five Ghost Emperors, congratulations! You're now qualified to meet the Emperor of Heaven!"

And your aunt, Emperor Luo Tian, ​​is one of the top emperors in the Heavenly Court.

Now, do you understand her status?"

Chapter 1192: This old bastard is protecting someone again?

In the ruined Daluotian, the laws within it are in chaos and the aura of destruction is raging violently. Without the strength of Daluoji, no one dares to say that they can be safe here.

He casually crushed a huge ferocious beast that had developed a simple intelligence in the aura of destruction. Song Xuan took a step forward and arrived outside the wreckage of a planet.

This is where Wang Lin went into seclusion to attain enlightenment.

Outside the wreckage of the planet, a young man in a black robe sat cross-legged. When he sensed Song Xuan's appearance, a look of vigilance appeared on his face. After seeing who was coming, his expression relaxed a little.

"Su, I'd like to meet Emperor Xuantian!"

The man in black robe stood up and bowed to Song Xuan.

Song Xuan nodded and smiled, "We are all friends, no need to be polite. How is Brother Wang doing now?"

The man surnamed Su smiled. "Everything went smoothly. Brother Wang has successfully broken through. The Daluo Dao Fruit has begun to condense. As long as we can withstand external interference, we will achieve the Daluo realm!"

Song Xuan nodded. He never had to doubt that Wang Lin could break through.

"In that case, let's wait a few more days. After he attains enlightenment, we can have a good reunion!"

If we say that last time when he was protecting Kong Xuan, Song Xuan was extremely vigilant and serious, setting up various defensive formations and appearing extremely cautious, but this time when he was protecting Wang Lin, Song Xuan seemed very casual.

He just sat cross-legged in the starry sky so casually, without any preparation. From a distance, there were flaws everywhere.

Seeing this, the man surnamed Su couldn't help but feel a little confused, thinking that Song Xuan was a little too arrogant.

Both he and Wang Lin are lone rangers, and their acquaintance was more of a coincidence.

Over the past few hundred years, Wang Lin has been in seclusion, and he has been guarding the area nearby. He knows very little about what is happening outside Daluotian. He only knows that since Song Xuan is trusted by Wang Lin, his strength must be strong, but he is not sure how strong he is.

But in his opinion, even though Song Xuan is a powerful emperor of Heaven, Wang Lin's achievement of Daluo this time will inevitably attract the covetousness of countless powerful people, and there will definitely be a fierce battle today.

As a protector, Song Xuan was too lazy to even set up the formation. He really couldn't understand it.

Although he was puzzled, the man surnamed Su did not say much. It was a favor for others to come to help. If he rashly interfered, he would only annoy others.

Time passed by little by little. As Wang Lin's Daluo Dao Fruit continued to improve, the Heavenly Dao felt the manifestation of the Heavenly Secrets. Many powerful beings in the prehistoric heavens had a vague sense of it.

Someone is trying to reach the Daluo realm!

During the catastrophe, the secrets of heaven are in chaos and cause and effect are difficult to deduce, but the matter of attaining the Daluo Dao is extremely clearly manifested in the secrets of heaven. Any powerful being who wants to pay attention to this matter, as long as he is willing to deduce, will always be able to find some traces.

This is also one of the inevitable tribulations that one must go through to achieve the Great Luo Dao in the prehistoric universe!

The man surnamed Su had a solemn expression on his face and became more cautious. The pressure in his heart doubled. He had already sensed that in the mysterious dimension of space, there were powerful eyes watching this place.

He took a deep breath and reminded Song Xuan, who was sitting cross-legged in the air and playing with a fiery red Taoist flower in his hand,

"Emperor, someone is coming!"

Song Xuan hummed, not caring and continued to study the bouquet in his hand. Although this casual attitude seemed a bit frivolous, for some reason, the man surnamed Su felt inexplicably relaxed when he saw this.

In his opinion, the other party was absolutely confident about the upcoming battle!

However, the strange thing is that as time passed, Wang Lin's Daluo Dao Fruit had basically begun to be perfected, but no powerful person had taken action.

The man surnamed Su was a little surprised. What was going on?

When I was trying to achieve Daluo Dao, I was attacked and plotted against in many ways, and I barely managed to achieve the breakthrough after escaping death. Why am I so calm today?

Have all the powerful beings in the ancient world changed their temperaments?

...

In the unknown dimension, projections of divine thoughts descended, hiding in the dark and observing Wang Lin’s retreat.

Ever since experiencing various blackmail incidents by Song Xuan's siblings, these powerful men have all learned their lesson. Even if they want to trip someone up, they will not go there in person.

Use the projected clone to observe the situation first. Once you are sure everything is safe, it will not be too late to launch a sneak attack with your real body.

Then, across the spatial dimension, they clearly saw Song Xuan's figure sitting cross-legged in the void.

At this moment, there was an uproar in each spatial dimension.

"As expected, I knew this old bastard wouldn't let go of such an opportunity!"

"Luckily, we were cautious. It was only a projection that came. If it was the real one that came today, we would have been blackmailed and bleed heavily again!"

"This guy has absolutely no shame at all. He's a saint, yet he's still playing these fishing expeditions. How ridiculous!"

"Go away, go away! It's so unlucky! Why is he everywhere?"

Among these powerful people, there are many who have been blackmailed twice or even thrice by Song Xuan's brother and sister because they just wanted to watch the show. As for the Song brothers and sisters, they already have smiles on their faces but are annoyed in their hearts!

After a few complaints and a few chatter behind the back, the projections of the powerful men dispersed one after another.

...

hum~~

The wreckage of the planet where Wang Lin was in seclusion suddenly exploded. As bursts of buzzing sounds were heard, bursts of Daluo light appeared in the void of Daluotian. In the dazzling light, Wang Lin seemed to have transformed into light and walked slowly towards him.

"Brother Song, thank you very much!"

As soon as he appeared, Wang Lin bowed to Song Xuan and thanked him. "I heard that you became the Great Emperor? When you were in the lower realm, I knew you had unlimited potential and a promising future. But in just a few hundred years, you have ascended to the position of the Great Emperor of Heaven. When I first heard this news, I was really a little bit surprised."

Song Xuan waved his hand nonchalantly, "It's just fate, not worth mentioning!"

At this moment, a ripple appeared in the void. Victoria Song walked over on the ripple, waved and greeted with a smile, "Wang Lin, congratulations!"

Wang Lin looked at Song Qian a few more times, then nodded meaningfully and said with a smile: "You two brother and sister are really becoming more and more confusing!"

Attaining the Dao of Daluo is definitely a great joyous event, even in the ancient times. As old friends who haven't seen each other for many years, it is natural for them to have a good reunion when they meet again.

The four of them left Daluotian and went to Wang Lin's temporary cave in Dongsheng Shenzhou, where they drank and chatted while eating.

"My friend is called Su Ming. He doesn't like to talk much because of his life experiences."

Su Ming, dressed in a black robe, smiled bitterly, "Ever since I can remember, my life has been a scam. My family, friends, and lovers are all fake. Everything is part of their calculations.

Only after I broke free from the constraints and achieved the state of Daluo, did my life begin to become truly real.

It’s not that I don’t like to talk, I just don’t want to talk to people I don’t trust!”

Chapter 1193 Uncle Song, you finally came to rescue me!

Su Ming didn't say what he had experienced in his life, but Song Xuan had a rough idea.

In Song Xuan's memory, among all the sons of luck and protagonists of fate in the heavens and the world, if we talk about misery, Su Ming can definitely be ranked on the top, and he is one of the top ones.

Wang Lin looked miserable enough in Song Xuan's eyes, but in front of Su Ming, he was extremely heartwarming.

Although Wang Lin lost his parents, wife, and son, at least he truly experienced the care of his parents, the love of his wife, and the affection between father and son, and these obsessions eventually became the motivation for him to move forward step by step.

But Su Ming, all his memories were changed by someone, all his experiences were designed by someone, and he was manipulated by his enemies in every reincarnation.

I don’t even know where to start hating!

In short, it was so miserable that it made your scalp tingle.

Song Xuan felt that the reason why Wang Lin and Su Ming could become close friends was probably because they had the same characteristics, for example, one was more miserable than the other, which naturally gave them a sense of closeness.

Compared with them, Song Xuan and Song Qian are in the absolute opposite position.

Born into a prominent family and loved by his parents, he has been on a smooth sailing since his debut and is now almost invincible.

Subconsciously, Song Xuan looked at Song Erni. He thought that the reason why everything went so smoothly for him was because of Erni.

After briefly talking about their respective experiences in the prehistoric times, Victoria Song talked about what happened in the underworld before coming here.

"Wang Lin, I have met your son and daughter-in-law. They just finished their reincarnation in the lower world and I have now placed them in the underworld to do some work for a while.

It's up to you to decide whether to let them continue their reincarnation or bring them out of the underworld directly!"

Wang Lin's hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly, "Ping'er...does he still remember you?"

"I don't remember!" Song Qian said, "In this life, he was the emperor of the lower world, founded the Cultivation Empire, lived for hundreds of years, and then failed in the Imperial War and fell.