Chapter 1138 – The Path of the Emperor
Chapter 1138 – Emperor’s Path
There was no need for Venerable Spirit Shade to remind them, anyone with eyes could see the strangeness of this place.
Xin Zhuo had seen many odd places and visited many forbidden ruins, but this was the first time he had seen such a shocking battlefield from ten thousand ancient years ago, and he felt that the explanations of Tantai Kaede and the others were a bit pale and ineffective.
Who knew what was going on when it happened ten thousand years ago? They were only guessing, and the deepest part they hadn’t gone in.
“All of you, wait!”
Just at this moment, a woman in front of them from the opposite side of the bone mountain, like a bee getting closer and closer, only to find out that it was a person in front of them, a red dress, the middle realm of the Saint King, arched his hand and saluted, “The front has entered the Immortal Battle Returning to the ruins, dozens of clans of my two major domains have joined hands to explore the area, and now the deaths and injuries are very serious, all of you, if you are not good at it, you still should not waste your lives!”
Hidden Dragon coldly said, “The front is your family’s?”
The woman was stunned and laughed: “Naturally it is not my family’s, but we have to talk about a first-come-first-served, of course, if you all insist on entering, I will never stop you!”
Zang Long still want to speak, the rear suddenly came a shocking roar, only to see dozens of Emperor Extreme Three Dao’s aura rises up to the sky, vaguely with shock and hostility.
Countless miserable screams rose and fell.
Xin Zhuo and Ling Zhai’s few people looked back and watched, the experts from the Chaotic Interstellar Mountain and the Western Bull Sacred Domain had arrived!
This place was regarded as their forbidden domain, only to find it overrun by unknown martial artists, the annoyance in their hearts could be imagined.
The woman in front was also startled, then she leapt back into the abyss and shot sharply into the depths, blinking and becoming the size of a bee again, disappearing!
Xin Zhuo once again looked at the Tantai Kaede’s men who were getting closer and closer behind him, and curiously asked the Hidden Dragon duo, “By the way, where is that palace you were trapped in?”
Hidden Dragon pointed diagonally across and said, “It’s probably on a mountain range opposite the abyss, we went to a different place before, at that time, in the palace cluster in front of us, there were martial artists fighting everywhere, our cultivation was too low, we didn’t dare to get close, took a shortcut, and somehow managed to run there!”
Xin Zhuo said, “Go!”
There were no guides or maps for this hellish place, and he didn’t know where to go, his purpose was actually to meet Lord Zhao Yi, and even the Ancient Ancient Projection of Qing Huang and Ru Lai, and he was curious about the deepest place where Tantai Kaede and the others were cursed.
The palaces along the way, he had tried, there was no possibility of spirit sacrifice anymore, they had all been mined by foreign martial artists for five or six years, they were basically empty and could be ignored.
Five people swept down the abyss, this is to feel the abyss of the huge and vast, people in it, small as ants, when close to the withered bones on one of the mountains, only to feel that this withered bone is extremely magnificent, mottled bone surface do not know how many years, still exudes unyielding and untamed, close to some of these feel a headache.
Ling Zhai scanned the four directions, his lips shivered for a moment, his palms joined together, “Amitabha Buddha, it’s the ancient race’s War Armor People, these people were born with Saint realm cultivation, and all of them are Emperor Extreme Three Paths when they reach adulthood, the Emperor Extreme Three Paths of the Ancient and Middle Ages had a different way of cultivation, I’m afraid that each one of them can beat the present day’s Emperor Extreme Three Paths!”
“The Ancient Clan still has such ancestors and heritage?”
Xin Zhuo remembered Wind Luo Kite and the others back in the Holy City.
Ling Zha said, “Master Xin should know that this major domain was an entire large domain back then, called the Wanwu Continent, with the end of martial arts being the Great Emperor, mastering the eight directions of the universe and opposing the Immortal Court, and the so-called Ten Thousand Races, which were not truly Ten Thousand Races!
The Buddhist family once did statistics, there are only three thousand eight hundred clans ……”
Zang Long couldn’t help but interrupt, “Are you Buddhist sects idly aching, what are you doing with these statistics?”
Ling Zhai ignored, continued, “After the collapse of the Ten Thousand Martial Continent, the Ten Thousand Races were divided into various domains, such as this Ancient Race, not only one of the domains has it, the other domains may have it as well, the most full-blooded should be in the middle domain, it is rumored that they still have battle armor people now!”
Xue Ji said, “Just as the Three Roads Mountain, it is rumored that it was just a place back then, it was a suspended immortal mountain where the great emperor and the masters under his command resided, suppressing everything in the world, and then after the continent collapsed, the Three Roads Mountain was also divided into families, and there were in all the domains?”
Ling Zha said, “No! There is no Three Roads Mountain in the Central Domain, that part of the Central Domain is vast and boundless, if you all are lucky, you can go and break into it some other day!”
After a pause, pointing to the giants and the withered bones of divine dragons and qilin on the nearby mountains, he said, “If my expectation is correct, this place is the traces left behind by the Immortal Court’s killings when the last Great Emperor was certified, and the experts under the Great Emperor’s command drove away the foreign races to fight with the Immortals, and this kind of traces are collectively known as the Yuan Di Dharma Heavenly Ruins!”
Saying this, he looked at Xin Zhuo again and said, “Senior Brother Xin, what do you think about the Ten Thousand Races Cataclysm?” Xin Zhuo was silent for a moment and said, “Is it a front for the Ten Thousand Races? They don’t actually want to win, but they want the Ten Thousand Races to coexist with the Human Race? To no longer be suppressed?”
Ling Zha laughed, “Senior brother is truly a smart man, there’s just one thing that senior brother and all of you are afraid that you haven’t figured out!”
Zang Long couldn’t help but say, “You monk, how did you get here to be motherly? What do you want to say?”
Ling Zhai lost his smile and said, “The poor monk just came here to have a feeling, to wake up the senior brother!”
Xin Zhuo was also aroused with curiosity and said, “Your Holiness, please speak!”
Ling Zha waved his sleeve and said, “In fact, after the collapse of the Ten Thousand Martial Continent, it is difficult for the world to produce great emperors again, the emperor’s path is no longer there, those of us who came later, have long since ceased to be martial artists of that time, our way of cultivation has already fallen out of the commonplace, and it was someone who made us cultivate in such a way that you guys should remember that when you first entered the Earth Immortal, that kind of qualification of dual cultivation of the Dharma and the Martial Arts!
In the long run, heaven and earth will eventually be unified and ruled by the Immortal Court!
Foreign ancestors see through all this, is to the human race hate to the bone, they can only put down the hatred, will not be a complete battle with the human race, they want to maintain a balance, for the various domains of foreign tribes to fight for a ray of life and hope!
The human race ancestors, why don’t they know this, so they are also willing to coexist with the foreign races, this is also the reason why the Western Bull Sacred Realm allowed the foreign races to coexist even though they clearly won!”
Xin Zhuo could not help but be enlightened and subconsciously looked at the sky.
Zang Long and Against the Cang Heaven looked at the sky one after another, suddenly feeling an extreme oppression and sadness that was indescribable!
Zang Long said, “If we do this, aren’t we living in a cage?”
Ling Zha said, “It’s a bit tragic to put it that way, in fact, there are still Quasi-Emperors, Holy Lords, and Earth Elemental Lords second only to the Great Emperors surviving in the various domains, hidden in the space of the Ten Thousand Ancient Ages, and only waiting for a movement in the sky, they will execute a heavenly strike, shattering this sky, this earth, and burning the jade and stone together!
That was why a delicate balance could be maintained!
Nowadays, it was the best era for martial artists, and it was also the era of a long way to go!
If all of you see this clearly, only then will your mind be open and your cultivation be further advanced ……”
Reverse Cangtian stroked his beard and said, “In that case, when is the end? Where does a martial artist end?”
Ling Zha said, “Unless a great power of heaven and earth comes out of nowhere and reunites the path of the Emperor! Embark on the path of proof! Commanding the world’s Paramount Emperors, Sacred Lords, and Earth Elemental Lords, and dividing the world from the Immortal Court!
If it’s not what the poor monk expects, within a few hundred years, the foreign race’s heaven-reversing great powers and the human race’s experts will all appear!
And the Buddha Sect made the omen that the first person of the current era has already emerged, this person is only one or two hundred years old, how strange!
Unfortunately, the path of martial arts, how difficult it is, if you want to really get rid of the shackles and not be reduced to a pawn of heaven and earth, there is actually another path!”
“What?” Hidden Dragon and Reverse Cangtian spoke in unison.
Venerable Ling Zha folded his hands, “Enter the Buddhist Sect, build the Supreme Pure Land, and not be among the five elements!”
“You monk, you’re preaching after talking for half a day? No wonder heaven and earth don’t like you ……”
Hidden Dragon couldn’t help but curse.
Xin Zhuo frowned, this Spirit Shade’s words were not sure how true or false they were, but they did open up his horizons.
At this time, the mountain palace that the Hidden Dragon duo said was ahead arrived, and the five of them looked at it.
(End of chapter)