Chapter 667: In a blink of an eye, the years hit the nine heavens and ten earths.

Chapter 667: In a blink of an eye, the years hit the nine heavens and ten earths.

Chapter 667: In a blink of an eye, the years hit the big hand of the nine heavens and ten earths

The old burial king was a little startled.

He knew that little golden man all too well.

It once took root in the Burial Domain and copied the fragments of the avenue in the Burial Domain, which it did not dare to provoke.

It's not that the little golden man is great.

But because of the origin of the other party.

But it's a clone of that top giant.

His body is stained with great cause and effect, which is unfathomable and terrifying. Even the king cannot easily be stained with it. Unless he feels that he is strong enough, he will stay as far away as possible.

Unexpectedly, the number one spiritual root in the lower world was so prosperous that he actually became a disciple of the emperor early after leaving the Burial Domain.

As expected of a senior, he really has a vicious vision!

"What a blessing, what a good luck." Old Burial King sighed softly, with a hint of envy and emotion in his tone.

He could feel that the aura exuding from the little golden man was deeper than before. It was obvious that the other party was definitely not the emperor's disciple in the past few days. It should have been some time, after becoming the emperor's disciple. I have made good progress and received unexpected benefits.

Just when the old burial king was distracted, the little golden man suddenly moved.

It slowly raised its head, and when the Old Burial King found itself, it also noticed the Old Burial King's aura.

The little golden man sat cross-legged in the air, with golden light shining in his eyes. He seemed a little surprised and looked at the old burial king carefully.

Huo Heng's Burial King's heart suddenly tightened. He could feel the powerful aura emanating from the little golden man. Even he couldn't help but feel like he was facing a formidable enemy.

However, the little golden man didn't make any move. He just looked at the old burial king quietly. After a moment, as if he had confirmed something, he patted his butt and plunged into the powerful peaks below at an astonishing speed. It was fleeting and suddenly disappeared from the Old Burial King's perception.

It was Huo Heng, the Burial King, who discovered the first spiritual root in the lower world, and the other Burial Kings were also aware of it. However, when they saw the golden villain disappearing instantly, they both looked back, and they didn't feel that there was anything incomprehensible about it.

Being able to become the emperor's sect is the dream of all living beings in the world. Although the other party is a senior, he also belongs to the category of king.

…

We walked on the bluestone road for another section.

Old Man Lin, who was leading the way, slowly stopped, pointed to a fairly flat open area ahead with a smile on his face, and said loudly: "Fellow Buried Kings, your residence is in front of you,"

All the burial kings looked in the direction of Old Man Lin's finger. Their expressions were first stunned, and then covered with deep surprise.

I saw numerous palaces in the distance, with numerous palaces and pavilions scattered in an orderly manner; winding corridors; the overall building was even more resplendent and magnificent, just like a fairy palace coming to earth.

Even in the eyes of the Buried Kings, it is enough to be called beautiful.

Of course, as kings and burial warriors, they have long lost any interest in such foreign objects.

The reason why their moods are ups and downs is, firstly, because this is the residence arranged by the Emperor for them.

Secondly,

It is also the most important.

Under the well-proportioned palaces and pavilions, there are actually gray burial mounds stretching as far as the eye can see...

Like fine sand, it sparkled with bright and dazzling golden light. When the wind blew by, I could see the indescribable funeral aura surging, and the grains of burial soil became even more brilliant, like sand gold forged by fierce fire.

That turned out to be burial soil.

Apart from being in the burial domain, this is the only time that the burial kings see burial soil outside the domain.

Moreover, the quality is even more exaggerated than the golden burial soil in the domain.

Among the golden burial soil, only a few burial soil can be as delicate as this golden sand.

As expected of an emperor!

What a marvelous workmanship!

The eyes of all the Buried Kings showed shock and wonder.

As a burial priest, he has a very deep knowledge and understanding of burial soil.

Burial soil is the foundation of burial warriors and the basis of their cultivation.

The burial soil in front of them was not only of good quantity, but also of astonishing quality, surpassing any burial soil they had ever seen.

"Thank you Emperor for your arrangement." All the burial kings were moved and expressed their thanks one after another. They know that this is the emperor's attention and love for them.

When Old Man Lin saw this, he also showed a satisfied smile. As the "old man" with the oldest seniority and qualifications under the master, he naturally understands the master's thoughts.

The reason for this arrangement is not only to provide a good training environment for the Burial Kings, but also to allow them to better integrate into this world.

Really well-intentioned.

The Lord was already so powerful and yet still so thirsty for talents. Old Man Lin felt inexplicably that being able to join the Lord's disciples early was definitely the most correct decision he had ever made in his life.

Until now, with his condition, he might not even be able to enter the village, let alone become the village chief.

"Dear Burial Kings, I have other things to do at hand, so I'm going to leave first." Putting his thoughts away, Old Man Lin cupped his hands and smiled at the Burial Kings.

As mentioned, he is really busy every day, and he needs to make the final decision on almost all matters in the village.

"Old village chief, of course I'm asking for your permission!"

Huo Heng Burial King nodded immediately and did not force him to stay.

First, it was only the first time for both parties to meet, so there was no need to be so polite.

Secondly.

Although Old Man Lin's status impressed them, but as the Burial King, they were initially exposed to the laws of heaven and earth and did not attach much importance to power.

After Old Man Lin left, all the burial kings did not hesitate and turned around to dive into the golden sand, eager to try out the effects of such extraordinary burial soil.

After a while.

A sound of emotion came from the heart.

"My life was so fucking in vain!"

The burial king let out a long sigh, and at the same time as he spoke, he turned over in the golden burial soil like a fish in water, and continued to lie down leisurely.

…

Back mountain.

Feeling the skyrocketing faith and experience points again, Jiang Huai couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

It’s true that spring is everywhere in life!

The golden burial soil was brought back when he came back from the Burial Domain last time.

The secret was just revealed some time ago.

Not only can rare golden burial soil be directly created from mundane objects, but at the same time, the quality of the golden burial soil created will also be improved to a higher level.

Now it's convenient, I put it to use directly, and gained a bunch of experience points.

It’s just that I have no intention of inserting willows into the shade!

After all, the reason why I brought back a handful of gold burial soil was because I thought it was quite magical, and it was not to prepare for today.

Not to mention how comfortable the group of buried kings were at the moment, and even seemed to be enjoying themselves rather than thinking about Shu.

Just as he recovered his mind, a familiar wave appeared, and the little golden man on the first spiritual root of the lower world ran over without knowing when.

The first spiritual root in the lower world has been rooted in the old white turtle's tortoise shell, so it cannot move. However, as a medicine spirit, the golden villain is not subject to this restriction.

"I have met you, sir!" The golden man came to Jiang Huai and bowed respectfully.

Jiang Huai nodded slightly, and at the same time lowered his eyes to look at the golden man: "Is something wrong?"

Crisp and neat.

Hearing this, the little golden man showed a trace of hesitation on his face, but in the end he gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, I came here to ask you a question."

Jiang Huai raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the problem?"

The golden man took a deep breath and said: "It's about my path of practice, sir. I feel that my practice seems to have hit a bottleneck and I can't go any further. I want to know, how can I break through this bottleneck?"

Hearing this, Jiang Huai's eyes flashed with thought.

He naturally knew the limitations of the method of becoming an emperor by selling counterfeit medicines, but he knew that it would not work if he really wanted to perfect it.

Like the Butcher and the Lord of the Zone.

After Shi Hao became emperor, in order to have someone by his side to fight to the heaven together, he taught the two his experience without reservation. However, the king was already hard to come by, let alone an emperor equal to the way of heaven.

Even with hundreds of thousands of years of precepts and deeds, the pig-killer and the master of the restricted area have not improved at all, and they are still far away from defeating the king and becoming an emperor.

Everyone's imperial path is unique, and there are never two identical imperial paths in the world.

If you want to ascend the imperial path, any experience of others is useless, you can only realize it yourself.

Of course, the kind that falls into becoming an emperor does not count.

What kind of emperor is that?

Just a weird, dark puppet.

But since the golden villain is so eager to learn, he doesn't mind teaching some. As for whether he can understand it or not, it all depends on him.

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Huai slowly said: "The path of cultivation is like climbing a peak. The Emperor is one of the peaks, but there is no way to the top. You can only carve out a way for yourself. In fact, the path you take is not wrong, but it still lacks something and has its own limitations. If you look at a mountain as a mountain, it will still be a mountain, and you will eventually be a mountaineer. But if you look at a mountain, it is not a mountain. , you are the mountain!”

The little golden man scratched his head, a little confused and confused, but at the same time he seemed to have some understanding.

"Thank you for your advice, sir!" After thinking about it for a long time, the golden man retreated.

After staring for a long time, Jiang Huai looked back.

In the original work, the counterfeit medicine seller was killed by the Dark Quasi-Emperor after the birth of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor. He was also a pitiful character.

He did not hesitate to divide himself into six parts, and the years went through chaos and vicissitudes, but in the end he became a useless wedding dress.

If possible, he naturally hopes that the other party can truly defeat the king and become the emperor.

After withdrawing his thoughts, Jiang Huai was not idle either.

Found a cave for retreat.

This is a daily necessity.

…

…

Sunrise and sunset.

The years are long and I don’t know how old they are.

In the blink of an eye, a long time is actually just a moment.

Only the passage of time will last forever.

It flows from heaven to earth, rushing endlessly, witnessing the vicissitudes and changes of the world. The long river has taken away the blood and tears of countless heroes, and also left behind countless precious memories and legends.

In the blink of an eye, more than 100,000 years passed like this.

In a cave somewhere.

Jiang Huai withdrew from the secluded state, was in a daze for a moment, and then walked out of the cave with bright eyes.

Feeling the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers outside the cave, he couldn't help but be speechless.

Compared to the past, this time of retreat was unprecedentedly long.

Fortunately, the harvest was good, and it was worthy of such a long time.

More than 100,000 years have passed, and nothing has changed in the village. It is still the same as before.

The biggest change is in the underworld, where there are many more wandering figures.

There were several clergy among them, which made Jiang Huai happy.

As we all know, the underworld has already begun to operate, and after so many years, the number of dead souls in it has reached a rather exaggerated number.

However, due to the lack of priests dedicated to their duties, it has always been in a semi-abandoned state.

It just absorbs and accommodates the dead souls between heaven and earth, and then there is nothing more.

Rather than saying it is the underworld, it is better to say it is a place where souls are stored and corpses are raised.

However, there are still not enough clergy, but in this regard Jiang Huai has no way to encourage growth and can only let nature take its course.

Then, he felt something in his mind, and his eyes suddenly fell on the burial ground who didn't know how far away.

This area is mysterious.

Also very hidden.

The reason why Huoheng Burial King and others were able to come to the Immortal Realm was because they had a secret path in their hands, but the use of the secret path did not come without costs and conditions.

But now, time changes.

The location of the burial ground is about to be exposed, and it will no longer be able to exist in hiding.

Probably in the near future.

This place, second only to foreign lands and fairy lands, will be completely born and appear in front of the world.

Not just a burial place.

The same goes for the Immortal Realm and the Foreign Realm. Jiang Huai can already feel that the coordinates of the two realms in the boundary sea are becoming more and more eye-catching and conspicuous.

If it was just the light of a grain of rice at the beginning, it is now not weaker than the comet initiation. If you look at it from the boundary sea, you can clearly see the little bits of light gradually rising from the dark and deep curtain.

In the end, even without using the realm of destruction, the creatures in the realm sea can clearly discover the location of the three realms.

At that time, chaos will break out.

Unprecedented war will break out in all remaining universes.

That was such an anticipated moment!

Jiang Huai felt that he couldn't wait.

But sometimes he thinks about something very important.

If the foundation of the chaos is not enough to support him in breaking through the imperial realm, then what should he do next?

You know, there is still something beyond the realm of sacrificial Dao...

The owner of that black heart was always like a sharp blade hanging over his head.

Although it was still time to eat and sleep, I still felt a little uncomfortable.

Could it be that he, like the three dark quasi-immortal emperors and the old man who destroyed the world, started a war behind his back, and then openly pretended to be the hero who ended the darkness?

How many more experience points can be harvested with this?

Will the dragon slayer eventually become a dragon?

But doing so would go against all his original intentions.

Although it is normal to sacrifice some people in the face of justice, who wants to sacrifice?

They are all born and raised by their parents, no one is any worse than the other.

"The worst case scenario is that I will hide in the Paradise and never come out again! Anyway, with the Paradise here, I, the King of Heaven, will not even be able to find me. Besides, aren't there still those three people!"

Jiang Huai rubbed his eyebrows.

If he were really asked to do something like that, to be honest, he might not be able to do it.

In fact, it stands to reason that when one reaches the king's realm, the seven emotions and six desires of ordinary creatures will be completely abandoned. It does not mean that there are no seven emotions and six desires, but the seven emotions and six desires no longer serve as criteria for determining how to act. Just like the battle report, death is just a cold number. That’s all.

When he first broke through to the Imperial Realm, Jiang Huai had the same feeling in his heart. Everything in the world seemed to have lost its meaning to him. Only the feeling of the passage of time was clearly audible. Other than that, everything was cold and meaningless. .

If he had thought about this issue at that time, Jiang Huai would never have thought so much.

But that feeling made Jiang Huai a little unfamiliar with himself.

More scared.

Why did the being who created the strange clan commit suicide? Isn't it because I suddenly lost interest in everything? It's been a blur since then.

Jiang Huai was worried that he would become like that, but fortunately, that feeling of indifference did not last long.

…

This day.

There was a loud noise from heaven and earth

A big hand suddenly tore through the sky, opened the boundary wall, and stretched out from an unknown distance.

The big hand was extremely huge, with just a few fingers it was even more majestic than the stars. It came with a rumble, and the black shadow that covered the sky and the sun pressed down on the heaven and the earth, and finally fell on the nine heavens and ten earth...