A person in the heavens, starting with a Chaos Emperor Dao Fruit

Their master is the Immortal King Wuzhong!

“The Immortal King of No End,” Yunhua murmured.

"Yes, yes, it's the Immortal King Wuzhong!" The Phoenix Girl was excited, as if she had seen an idol.

"However, I heard that Lord Wuzhong is experiencing some health problems while comprehending the Great Art of Immortality."

"Nonsense, Lord Wuzhong is invincible, how could there be any problems?"

These people were discussing it, and while they showed boundless respect for the Celestial King, they were not silent or afraid to discuss it.

The atmosphere in Xian Gu was indeed open and peaceful. Besides the Immortal King Wu Zhong, other important figures also arrived.

A golden avenue stretched out from the outside world, upon which walked a hazy, middle-aged man, exuding unparalleled majesty.

A magical artifact was placed on its head, but it had been broken into several pieces.

It was the Six Paths of Reincarnation Wheel. And from the gasps of surprise of those around them, they could also discern the person's identity.

The Immortal King of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

"Why did the Six Paths Reincarnation Disc shatter at this time?" Kunpengzi asked, somewhat puzzled.

He had seen the Six Paths Reincarnation Disc in the chaotic ancient era, but it had been broken into several pieces.

Unexpectedly, the Six Paths Reincarnation Disc seen on the Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal King was also shattered.

He always thought that the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disc was shattered during the ancient and immortal war.

"Because the Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal King was constantly researching the Great Dao of Reincarnation, he ended up tearing his peerless magical artifact to pieces," the Immortal Phoenix Girl answered Kunpengzi's question.

"I'm really afraid that one day he'll get himself involved in the research on reincarnation."

“Impossible.” The girl holding the Qilin said firmly, “The Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal King is definitely no less than Lord Wuzhong, and he can definitely figure out the reincarnation method.”

"I heard that Lord Wuzhong has looked through the river of time, past and future, and has come to understand some things, knowing that his path is incomplete."

The fairy phoenix girl said, "The end is not perfect; it still needs a beginning. Once Lord Wuzhong understands this, he will surely become the strongest!"

"The reincarnation of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Immortal King is the ultimate!" the girl holding the Qilin retorted sharply.

The two of them were like two little fangirls, arguing about whose idol was better.

"Tell me, which lord is more powerful?" Finally, the two looked at the young man carrying the immortal sword.

The young man wasn't surprised; he seemed to have experienced similar things many times before.

He said slowly, "I think the Ancestral Sacrifice Spirit is the most powerful."

The two girls exchanged a glance, and each rolled her eyes at the young man.

"Hehe, but Lord Wuzhong has discovered that his Dao still needs a beginning to be perfected. So, Lord Wuzhong won't change his name, will he?"

The fairy phoenix girl suddenly made a joke about her idol.

"It's possible, it's possible." The girl holding the Qilin nodded.

The conversation among these people left Kunpengzi completely bewildered.

It's ridiculous that a few juniors who haven't even become immortals dare to talk about the Immortal King and make jokes about him. The atmosphere in this ancient immortal realm is just too good.

If any deity in the Three Thousand Provinces dared to discuss the sect leader in this way, they would be utterly annihilated if overheard.

Yunhua ignored the young people's arguments and jokes. He looked at the back of the Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal King and had a strange feeling.

I can't quite put my finger on it, but something just feels off.

"The Six Paths of Reincarnation..." Yunhua murmured the name.

"Whoosh!" At this moment, several golden rays suddenly spread out from the deepest part of the purple bamboo forest and arrived at the feet of Yunhua and the others.

Although no one spoke, Yunhua and the others understood what they meant. Let's go inside and talk!

"I'm very happy to meet you all," Yunhua said with a smile, looking at the group of teenagers.

"A teenager might come here in the future, and I hope you can become friends."

"Will anyone else come?" the girl holding the Qilin asked curiously.

"Yes, it will." Yunhua nodded, and with a wave of his hand, a portrait appeared in the void, which was Shi Hao's appearance.

Then Yunhua and the others stepped into the depths of the Purple Bamboo Forest, bathed in golden light.

That's where important figures like the Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal King discuss the Dao.

These teenagers were merely guides who led people from the no-man's-land into this area.

Given Yunhua and Tianhuangji's status, the master of this world wouldn't allow them to stay with those juniors forever.

There must be a reason why they invited Yunhua and the others in.

Chapter 1207 The Flame Never Dies

As they walked on the golden light, the Heavenly Desolate Halberd spoke.

"This is a very famous training ground in the Immortal Ancient Era, and also the most intense battlefield," Tianhuangji said quietly.

No sooner had they finished speaking than Yunhua and the others reached the end of the golden light.

This place is like another chaotic world, not belonging to Heaven and Earth, where creation begins anew.

There weren't many people here; only two people sat upright, one a Celestial King and the other also a Celestial King.

Wuzhong and the Six Paths of Reincarnation. After Yunhua and the others arrived, Wuzhong Immortal King pointed to the area opposite them, and four futons quietly appeared. Though silent, his meaning was clear. Sit.

Yunhua nodded to the two Immortal Kings, sat down, and looked at them.

Whether it is the Endless One or the Six Paths of Reincarnation, their bodies are shrouded in chaotic energy, making it impossible to see their appearance.

Only a pair of eyes peek out from the chaos, within which the universe was created, the river of time manifests, and the six realms of reincarnation revolve.

Everyone took their seats, and then there was a long silence, with no one speaking.

Although true immortals have also descended upon the Purple Bamboo Forest, it is clear that only two Immortal Kings are capable of visiting this place.

Only the two Celestial Kings can see through the past and present and converse with the future.

"Lord Wuzhong, Lord Liudao Lunhui." Finally, it was Tianhuangji who spoke, breaking the silence.

"Tianhuang," Wuzhong said, "we meet again."

"I've been looking forward to this all along." Tianhuangji choked back a sob.

"Master has already, has already..." Tianhuangji couldn't finish his sentence.

“We know,” Wuzhong Immortal King nodded.

"But the flame will never be extinguished!" He spoke with a firm and powerful voice, looking at Kunpengzi. He sensed that something was wrong with Kunpengzi, but he was not disappointed. Because the spirit of Kunpeng is immortal!

Throughout this process, the Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal King remained silent.

Yunhua kept staring at the Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal King, finding him increasingly strange.

The two sides were exchanging ideas, but strangely, they did not suffer much backlash.

Firstly, because neither side mentioned anything taboo, not even explicitly stating the death of Kunpeng.

Secondly, it's because the river of time, even if it wanted to retaliate, had no target to retaliate against.

There are some things that Wuzhong and the others already know without Tianhuangji having to say anything.

They had foreseen some things when the war began.

But they did not back down; they continued to fight and struggle.

This is the undying spirit, the soul of the immortals!

Although I have foreseen defeat from a glimpse of the future, and have seen my own death, I am unwilling, fearless, and unyielding. I will fight, I must fight!

Behind us lies our homeland; how can we retreat? How can we possibly retreat? We were born here, grew up here, and found our path here.

Looking across the vast land, all is shrouded in the smoke of war, with blood and fire filling the sky, painting a tragic picture.

Foreign hooves trampled and ravaged, our compatriots bled, our land was shattered and scattered like drifting catkins. This is intolerable, unbearable.

Only by staining the sky with blood can we stop the enemy from advancing even a step.

One person can hold them off one step, ten people can hold them off ten steps, and ten million people can keep the enemy out!

"Our time is running out," sighed the Immortal King Wuzhong.

In a little while, an army from another realm, led by several immortal kings, will descend upon this place to besiege and kill all the ancient immortal cultivators in the Purple Bamboo Forest of the South China Sea.

This was a particularly brutal battle in the final years of the Immortal Ancient Era.

Several Immortal Kings clashed, with Wuzhong and Liudao Lunhui both suffering severe injuries. The supreme geniuses of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were also wiped out on this battlefield.

Yunhua withdrew her gaze from the taciturn Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal King and looked at the Endless Immortal King.

Suddenly, he noticed a strange look flash across the eyes of the Immortal King Wuzhong, as if he was surprised by him.

However, Yunhua didn't take it to heart. He already had some guesses about these situations and didn't think it was a big deal. The Immortal Ancient Era was gone, and that couldn't be changed.

Yunhua used her thoughts as a brush, sketching in the air, and finally wrote two characters.

One character represents the end, and the other represents the beginning. Then Yunhua pointed to the character "beginning" and then to herself.

However, Yunhua thought for a moment and then added, "I come from the beginning of time."

Without this statement, Wuzhong would mistake him for Wushi, which would be a huge mistake.

The Immortal King Wuzhong nodded calmly. After a moment's thought, a ray of light flew out from between his brows and arrived in front of Yunhua.

The Crimson King could make a move against future geniuses in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths from countless ages ago. Wu Zhong, who was also proficient in the Dao of Time and was no weaker than the Crimson King, could naturally do the same.

Moreover, Wuzhong is already dead, and the destruction of the Immortal Ancient Realm has actually given him some room to maneuver.

Everything had come to nothing. Yunhua didn't investigate further and simply put away what Wuzhong had given her.

Tianhuangji was somewhat surprised and wondered if Lord Wuzhong had been resurrected in the future and had truly embarked on the Path of No Beginning.

Yunhua's meaning was quite obvious. As an ancient immortal, how could He not see it?

Back then, the Immortal King Wuzhong felt that his Dao was incomplete, lacking not only the end but also the beginning.

Countless important figures have joked that Wuzhong should change his name to Wushi (meaning "beginningless") in the future.

At this moment, even the ever-silent Six Paths Reincarnation Immortal King stirred, and a miniature blue lotus flew out from him and landed in front of Yunhua.

Yunhua gave the Six Paths of Reincarnation Immortal Ancient a deep look, and some things became increasingly clear.

After carefully putting away the green lotus, Yunhua said thank you.

He wasn't thanking the two Celestial Kings on his behalf, but on behalf of others.

The Immortal King Wuzhong then looked at Kunpengzi, pointed a finger, and a hazy light fell on Kunpengzi's body, causing his body to burn.

However, Yunhua and the others didn't interfere much, knowing that the Immortal King Wuzhong wouldn't resort to underhanded tactics.

After attacking Kunpengzi, the surging backlash finally arrived.

The preceding conversation, which involved giving light and lotus, seemed complicated, but in reality, it was nothing special.

They were just talking about trivial things. After all, the Immortal Ancient Era was already destroyed, and that was a fact. Even if they talked about it, it wouldn't change anything.

As for the gifts from the two Celestial Kings, that's even less of a problem.

It had no impact on the current time and space.

Moreover, those two things were not actually objects, but rather a thought.

However, taking action against Kunpengzi is a real disruption now.

"Hope never dies," the Immortal King Wuzhong murmured.

Everything around them broke free of illusion, and cracks appeared, like a shattered mirror.

Outside, many prodigies wore sorrowful expressions, filled with resentment.

They were unwilling to accept that such a thing had happened to them before they had even grown up.

Given time, they would certainly not be so powerless, and would surely be able to fight against the great enemy together with their predecessors.

Instead of being killed like weeds.

In this space that is too intertwined with the present, these people will realize the truth in the final moments of their lives.