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Different from other Immortal Kings in the ancient world, the two giants have a very big vision, and their sights are always on the entire ancient world, and even the heavens and seas. It is precisely because of this that their prestige is very high.
“I have also heard a little about the Origin Blood Curse. Throughout history, many giants have died under this curse. So far, there is no solution.” Immortal King Wuzhong sighed lightly. Even as powerful as he was, he felt powerless when facing this curse.
"Fellow Daoist, are you willing to reincarnate and cultivate again? With your talent, perhaps it won't take long before you can return to the Immortal King realm.
This method should be effective in weakening the origin blood curse. If one reincarnation doesn't work, try again. If two reincarnations don't work, try three, four... ten times." The Six Paths of Reincarnation Immortal King suggested this. He really didn't want to see this peerless Immortal King who created the Yuanshen Sword Art fall under the blood curse. It was such a pity.
"No, I know my situation. The reincarnation that fellow Taoist talked about can't save me. What's more, is it really reincarnation? It's nothing more than rebirth through borrowing a body. How can I, a dignified Immortal King, take such a path?" Wang Gen shook his head and refused sternly.
Seeing this, the two giants knew that it would not work and had to give up.
Finally, they left, helpless against the origin blood curse.
Wang Gen watched the two of them disappear in this world, then turned around quietly and disappeared without a trace.
From this day on, the tribes and creatures living around the Wang Family Immortal Palace were surprised to find that the once glorious and splendid Immortal King's Palace had completely disappeared and became history. Once this matter spread, it quickly caused a great shock in the ancient world.
Rumors about the life and death of the master of the Pacification Technique were flying everywhere, and there were many different opinions. People everywhere were talking about this matter.
However, the news of the Wang family's decline was soon overshadowed by another major event in the ancient world.
Under the leadership of the two giants, the Immortal King of Six Paths of Reincarnation and the Immortal King of Infinity, the various forces and tribes in the primitive ancient world decided to compensate the border tribes, send blessings from heaven and earth, form a mark of glory, which will be forever engraved in the blood of the border tribes and remembered by the years of history.
The strongest among those tribes are crowned kings and are respected and admired by creatures of all tribes.
Wang Heng, who was rushing to the border without stopping, naturally heard about this.
"I am lucky to have caught up with the coronation ceremony." He muttered to himself, and his mind couldn't help but think of the miserable plight of the border ethnic groups in the chaotic ancient era of later generations. It was supposed to be the highest honor, but in the end it was discredited as a "sin."
It has to be said that this is the biggest and most outrageous injustice in the ancient primitive world.
Chapter 70: Da Dao Tian, Imperial City
Will the same mistakes be repeated in this life?
Wang Heng didn't know.
What he is concerned about now is how to become a king as quickly as possible, and to take the path of being the strongest. Otherwise, even if he becomes a king, he will not be able to solve the dark curse on Wang Gen, and he will be just a weakling who can be bullied by others among all the immortal kings.
As for the war between the alien land and the primitive ancient world, he will not consider it for the time being, let alone what will happen in the future.
If the ethnic groups on the border really reach the point where an injustice is about to happen, he will lend a helping hand if he is able to do so, and will not sit idly by. Of course, if he is powerless, he will not act stubbornly.
The "god" said nothing and kept on walking. Along the way, he did not reveal his identity as the immortal prince of the Wang family to the outside world.
The Wang family is now at the center of the vortex and is on the verge of collapse. There are too many right and wrong things. If his identity is exposed, he might be surrounded immediately, and then troubles will follow one after another.
Compared to being high-profile, being low-key has more benefits.
Although the "god" body has no cultivation at present and the Tao Seed Method has been destroyed, the "god" body's spirit is strong enough. Once he uses the "Quelling Rebellion Technique", even the creatures where the Tao Seed has taken root will not be his match.
Therefore, the "God" body is fully capable of protecting itself, and even if it encounters uncontrollable danger, it has a backup plan to deal with it.
Fortunately, the journey was quite smooth and there were no obstacles.
Along the way, Wang Heng was not the only one rushing to the border. A large number of cultivators set out on the journey to witness the grand event of coronation. Their escape lights were flying all over the sky, even covering the sun and the moon. It was a very powerful scene.
This was just the scene that Wang Heng saw. There were probably many such scenes in the Thirty-three Heavens. God knows how many ascetics will gather at the border in the end.
After all, it is a grand event of crowning a king. The strongest of some ethnic groups will be crowned with the title of "king", and the blood flowing in their veins will become the blood of glory from then on. This is to some extent superior to ordinary races. Who doesn't want to witness the moment of the birth of such a race?
Of course, a considerable number of cultivators are heading for the immortal creatures.
The ceremony of crowning a king that affects the entire primitive ancient world will surely be attended by true immortals from all quarters and immortal kings standing side by side.
If a creature like this could walk out and preach, benefiting all living beings, then his trip would be worthwhile. Perhaps he could break through the shackles and reach a higher level.
With this purpose in mind, a large number of monks embarked on a journey to the border.
Wang Heng watched all this, moving forward silently, passing through one vast world after another, and finally, he was close to the world where the border was.
This day is called the Great Dao Heaven, and is said to have three thousand great Daos.
There are only ten thousand paths in the entire primitive ancient world, but this day alone has three thousand of them, which is enough to show the extraordinary nature of this day.
The vast territory, hundreds of millions of ethnic groups, elixirs, magical medicines, fairy gold and other treasures are buried in the mysterious hills and mountains, waiting for people to discover.
Moreover, Da Dao Heaven is the world with the most Immortal Kings in the primitive ancient world. It can be said that this world is blessed with beautiful natural conditions, many outstanding people and is very desirable.
However, its geographical location is destined to not be so peaceful.
The Great Dao World is located at the edge of the primitive ancient world, bordering foreign lands and burial grounds. It has been a place of frequent wars since ancient times.
There is nothing wrong with the burial ground. The undertakers inside like to sleep and rarely come out to cause trouble. They will not pose any threat to the Da Dao Tian tribe. However, the foreign land that dominates the world is different.
They fought wars in the south and the north, eroded and destroyed many ancient worlds, and always had their eyes on the original ancient world, and never gave up harassing this world.
The original imperial city built at the border of Dadaotian and the foreign land witnessed this period of blood and fire. During the long period of time, this imperial city was repeatedly slaughtered by foreign creatures, and then taken back, over and over again. Countless creatures died on the city walls, both from the original ancient world and from foreign lands. It was extremely tragic.
This time, an immortal king was killed on the spot in the foreign land, and his immortal soul was wiped out by the art of quelling the rebellion.
Wang Heng stepped onto this legendary land, stood on a high peak, and looked out at the vast territory ahead.
"Daotian... This must be the original body of the three thousand Daozhou and the vast uninhabited areas in later generations." He sighed, realizing the vastness and mystery of this world. It was hard to believe that later generations would be broken into such a state.
After a brief sigh of emotion, he continued on his way, using various teleportation arrays to quickly approach the border.
When the last transmission ended, Wang Heng came to a place with lush trees, singing birds and fragrant flowers.
He walked out of the sect that had built a teleportation array and looked in all directions. He saw green trees, majestic mountains and rivers, roaring tigers and crying monkeys, flowers, birds, insects and fish... a vibrant scene.
It is hard to believe that this is the scenery in the border area, which is quite different from the desolate desert that Wang Heng imagined.
It seems that the desert in the Perfect World was caused by the full-scale invasion of foreign lands. Before that, even the border was not desolate.
Not far away, rays of light flew up and headed in one direction, disappearing into the clouds in the blink of an eye.
After arriving here, just fly in that direction and you will be able to see the original imperial city.
Although Wang Heng has lost his cultivation, his understanding of the ancient immortal characters is still there. Relying on his powerful spiritual power to activate the words of the Tao, he can also possess an impressive escape speed.
During this period, many escaping lights approached Wang Heng and sent messages to him, asking if he was willing to form a team. Most of them were creatures in the rooting and sprouting realms. Seeing that his escaping light was not slow, they wanted to travel with him.
As the saying goes, there is strength in numbers. Coming to this battlefield where the Immortal King had just died, no one can say for sure whether war will break out again.
Wang Heng declined all the offers. He came to the Original Imperial City to meet the Immortal King. He was not of the same kind as them and naturally could not go together with them.
Soon, he arrived at the destination of this trip.
The vegetation ahead began to become sparse, and the number of living creatures also decreased drastically. The war between the monks eventually affected the surrounding environment.
At the end of the barren land, on the horizon, a magnificent city stands, towering into the clouds, spanning the sky and earth.
When looking at it from a distance, one can deeply appreciate the majesty and grandeur of this huge city. It is made of some kind of stone. After going through vicissitudes of time, it has been stained with the blood of countless immortal creatures and immortals, and the city walls have long become indestructible.
In the sky, the crimson sunset covered the sun, illuminating the land around the ancient city red, as if it was covered with pools of blood.
Ever since the Immortal King died on the city wall, it has been like this for many days in a row. Even though the Immortal King does not belong to this world and has never merged with the avenue of the ancient world, his death in battle will still cause shocking phenomena that will not subside for a long time.
When they were about to approach the city, all the monks descended from the sky and walked there to show their respect to the original imperial city and the border tribes.
Wang Heng was no exception. He walked into the Imperial City. The closer he got, the more he could appreciate the grandeur of the city. Huge stars were suspended outside the Imperial City, and it was even surrounded by a brilliant galaxy.
At this moment, ascetics are coming from afar one after another. They only need to state their identity and explain their origins to enter this magnificent pass.
When he arrived at Wang Heng's place, he just said softly: "Wang family, Wang Heng." This immediately caused an uproar.
"Are you the biological son of the Wang family's Immortal King?"
In front of the city gate, a creature from a border tribe exclaimed, and all of a sudden, all the monks passing by looked at him in surprise.
The Wang family's Immortal King used the pacification technique to suppress the turmoil, kill the Immortal King, and pacify the turmoil in all directions. In today's primitive ancient world, who doesn't know it? Countless cultivators regard it as a belief.
And now, his own son actually appeared at the city gate, giving them the opportunity to witness his true appearance. How could they not be excited?
"The Immortal Prince of the Wang Family has come to the Imperial Palace!"
Soon, the news spread like wildfire, causing the monks who came to the Imperial City to talk about it, and they were all discussing his father's great achievements.
At this time, a middle-aged man appeared and walked towards Wang Heng. His powerful aura shocked all the living beings present, and the noisy sound immediately disappeared.
This is a supreme being who has cultivated to the realm of Hedao. Moreover, he is not an ordinary supreme being. He comes from a border tribe and has been fighting with alien creatures for many years. Naturally, he carries a tragic and murderous aura.
He walked up to Wang Heng, bowed deeply to him, and said, "Shi Gu of the Shi clan greets the ancestor Wang."
The words of the Supreme were light, but they carried a lot of weight. A Supreme who had already achieved the state of enlightenment was so respectful to a young man who was not even twenty years old.
Upon seeing this, the creatures from the border tribes guarding the city gate quickly followed the example of the Stone Clan Supreme, bowing and calling him "Ancestor Wang".
The cultivators nearby also did the same, and among them there were even several powerful ones at the Hedao realm.
In terms of seniority, Wang Heng is the son of the Immortal King. There is a huge generation gap between them and the Immortal King, so it is reasonable to call him "Ancestor Wang".
When Wang Heng saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh secretly. For a "god" who had retained his original identity, the primitive ancient world was indeed a comfort zone without any danger. With Wang Heng's achievements, no matter where he went, people would respect him as an "ancestor", even true immortals.
However, if you stay in your comfort zone for too long, you may lose your desire to compete and just want to live on your father's glory.
From this point of view, it was an extremely correct decision for the "God" to travel to the fairyland. The forces there are complicated, and they will not respect Wang Gen as much as the creatures in the ancient world.
He was in a daze for a moment, then immediately stepped forward and helped up Shi Gu, the supreme leader of the Stone Clan.
"Senior Shi, you are being polite. My father said that he and the ancestors of the border tribes are close friends. There is no need for us to be so polite to each other."
When Shi Gu heard him say this, he was very happy and developed a liking for this immortal prince whom he had never met.
Humility is always more popular than rebelliousness.
"This time when the foreigners came to the border, Lord Wang supported us and saved the people from dire straits. We are extremely grateful. From now on, anyone from the Wang family who comes to Dadaotian will be the most distinguished guest of our people from the border," said Shi Gu.
Afterwards, he personally led the way and welcomed Wang Heng in under the watchful eyes of everyone.
Only after entering the original imperial city can you realize how big this city is. It is full of buildings, mountains, rivers and vastness, comparable to a small chaotic world.
The border tribes were each stationed in an area and were very close to each other, with constant exchanges. Coupled with the ascetics pouring in from the Thirty-three Heavens, the original imperial city was now extremely prosperous and at its peak, reaching an unprecedented peak.
Shi Gu explained as they walked, telling Wang Heng the vicissitudes of history of some ancient buildings.
Although the interior of the imperial city has been deeply treated, fresh bloodstains can still be seen on some walls. Needless to say, they must have been left behind by the foreign massacre.
Wang Heng felt deeply moved, this city can indeed be called a legend, it has witnessed and experienced so much.
Suddenly, Shi Gu stopped. Not far ahead, several creatures with hazy bodies and an immortal aura stood there, as if they had been waiting for a long time.
"Meet Wang Zu."
They spoke in unison and bowed deeply to Wang Heng.