Chapter 213: Si Tian Jian; The Immortal Phoenix Landed on My Shoulder, My Name is Tai Hao; The Divin

Chapter 213: Si Tian Jian; The Immortal Phoenix Landed on My Shoulder, My Name is Tai Hao; The Divin

The Sitianjian is responsible for checking the flow of the vital energy of heaven and earth and calculating the degree of increase and decrease. Among the many departments and institutions in the Divine Court, it is truly a high-ranking and powerful one.

However, the Divine Court is just in its infancy now, and Mu Wushuang’s focus at this stage is also on his own cultivation.

Therefore, the current Shenting Sitianjian is still far away from the final form of Sitianjian that Mu Wushuang envisioned, which would monitor the flow of vital energy in every space including the universe, the eternal starry sky, the Nine Netherworlds, and the outer chaos.

Of course, in addition to the Sitianjian, which monitors the flow of vital energy in the world, the Divine Court also includes many other structures such as the Alchemy Hall, the Equipment Refining Hall, and the Heavenly Secret Hall. They are mainly responsible for external expansion, exploration, experiments, research, and many other tasks, including all aspects of practice and life.

As a time traveler who has undergone nine years of compulsory education, Mu Wushuang, the institution he founded is certainly not like the two uneducated Ye Hei and the beast-milking baby Shi Hao in the original novel. The so-called heaven is just a purely violent institution.

His divine court, ruling the world is only one of its functions, the others are more about exploring and studying everything in the universe.

Of course, all this work will only be carried out extensively after he has preached the truth in the future. Now he is only preliminarily finalizing the framework and foundation of each department to facilitate its rapid commissioning in the future.

He is well aware of the cruelty of this fantasy world. Only by gaining power can he be qualified to access the secrets hidden in the world.

Therefore, as I said before, before he attains enlightenment, his focus will always be on his own cultivation and strength.

Even though he is a cheating player and is already far ahead, he still has to have a sense of urgency. At least when the path to becoming an immortal is opened, he will not allow himself to be left with a ruined universe.

This required that he had enough strength to suppress all dark disturbances when the path to becoming an immortal was opened.

"You come very quickly! It seems that the name of the Immortal Emperor is still very famous among the ancient clans." Recovering his confused thoughts, Mu Wushuang turned around and smiled suddenly. The sun, moon and stars seemed to dim in an instant and lost their brilliance.

"Your Majesty, should we meet him or not?" Wang Ming, the director of the Imperial Observatory, asked again.

"Let them wait outside the temple." Mu Wushuang said calmly.

"Yes!" Then Wang Ming retreated respectfully.

"Is it really okay for you to leave all the races alone like this?" The Princess of the Divine Silkworm suddenly appeared and said softly, walking over with a swaying and charming figure. Her steps were light and graceful, and the black dress brought out her curvy figure.

"It's okay." Mu Wushuang replied casually. As long as he was still there, there would be no accidents.

The reason the ancient tribe came this time was just to test his background.

The Princess of the Divine Silkworm came closer, and her alluring fragrance penetrated into Mu Wushuang’s mouth and nose.

She usually has a cold face, like a snow lotus far away from the world. Only when facing Mu Wushuang will the ice and snow melt.

"Why don't you come and lend a hand?" Mu Wushuang said helplessly as he looked at the leisurely Princess of the Divine Silkworm over there. He was busy in the medicinal field made of five-colored divine jade. This was a medicinal field in the divine palace of the Immortal Burial Ground, and there was amazing divine soil.

Including the laurel tree obtained in the Ziwei star field, Mu Wushuang now has three immortal medicines on his body. Although the Qilin immortal medicine and the human-shaped immortal medicine are in slightly poorer condition, after these years of careful care, they have grown branches and leaves, and the future is promising.

"Mu Wushuang, do you think your two female confidantes are jealous of me?" The Divine Silkworm Princess walked to the side of Mu Wushuang, her breath as sweet as orchid, her beautiful eyes like black gemstones were watery, and there was a faint smile in her eyes.

"Ahem!" Mu Wushuang was embarrassed. He pretended not to hear it and kept carving with his fingers, setting up a magical formation to imprison the heaven and the earth. Each elixir was unique in the world and could fly into the sky and hide underground.

Then, he carefully took out the young plant of Qilin magic medicine and the remaining plant of human-shaped immortal medicine. The two magic medicines were only the size of a palm and had strong life fluctuations. They were successfully planted in the magic soil.

Afterwards, Mu Wushuang planted the laurel tree again. In an instant, the three magical medicines seemed to resonate with each other. Endless divine mist flew over. It autonomously absorbed the essence between heaven and earth and began to grow.

Mu Wushuang quickly sprinkled a jar of divine liquid to nourish it.

The Princess of the Divine Silkworm had sparkling eyes as she looked at the three magical medicines. Everyone would be tempted by such a heaven-defying magical object.

In the center of the sacred land, three powerful, holy and divine essences are rising, like immortal light steaming, with thousands of auspicious colors. Wisps of essences are lingering above the springs, making people's pores relax.

There are four shallow streams around that flow into a sacred spring. The spring water gurgles, extremely gorgeous, unusually peaceful, and extremely divine and holy, like the morning dew of the fairyland surging, incomparably dazzling and full of vitality.

Mu Wushuang and Princess Shencan stood beside the sacred pool. The pure energy turned into mist, enveloping the two of them, like two immortals, otherworldly and otherworldly.

“Mu Wushuang, are you really the ancient emperor’s reincarnation as a teenager?!” The Divine Silkworm Princess said happily. Even if the imperial weapons, fairy gold, imperial scriptures and so on on Mu Wushuang’s body were removed, only these three magical medicines would remain. No matter how many times they looked at them, even a quasi-emperor who had touched the forbidden realm would be amazed by the opportunities gathered on Mu Wushuang.

At the same time, outside the temple, people were jostling each other, and countless ancient creatures were roaring through the sky and earth, coming in an endless stream.

On this day, Mu Wushuang moved the Wanchu Holy Land to Guhuang Mountain. The whole world was shocked, especially the Gu Clan. They sent representatives from the clan here to meet Mu Wushuang and find out the truth.

Of course, there are also other tribes who want to see Mu Wushuang, the ancient emperor who was reincarnated as a young man, out of awe. Now, the whole world is chanting his name, as if there really is the power of the ancient emperor respected by all tribes.

"The Blood and Electricity Clan requests a meeting!"

"The powerful Bull Demon tribe wants to see you!"

"The Taiming Clan wants to see the son!"

"The Blue Charm Clan wants to see you!"

……

In addition to countless small tribes, people from various major royal families also came one after another, all of them entered the Ancient Emperor Mountain, wanting to ask to see Mu Wushuang.

Some have divine wings on their backs and dragon horns on their heads, some have three heads and are covered with scales, some are blood red all over, and some are no different from humans except for their blood.

There were many ancestral kings among them, and even those with ancient imperial bloodlines did not hold back on their status and almost all of them were present.

"He's just a young emperor of the human race. Even if he is powerful, he is still several years younger than me. Why is he so arrogant..." A young man from the Ancient Clan muttered in a low voice, but he felt a series of cold eyes staring at him. The young man from the Ancient Clan suddenly turned pale, trembling with fear, and stopped talking.

The sun rises, and the golden rays of light shine on the magnificent hall. After interweaving with the array patterns engraved on the ancient hall, five-colored fairy light flows, which is very strange.

More and more figures gathered outside the hall. Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, several hours had passed.

None of the envoys from various tribes showed any impatience, and they all waited quietly outside.

As time went by, more and more ancient tribes came.

"That's... the royal family!" many people exclaimed.

When everyone looked, they saw that people had indeed arrived from Blood Phoenix Mountain, Fire Scale Cave, Ten Thousand Dragons Nest, Golden Cave, etc. They stood quietly outside the hall with calm expressions, turning a deaf ear to everyone's discussion.

As time went by, people were crowded outside the hall.

Until the next morning, when the morning glow was brilliant, a young man walked slowly on a divine jade road. He looked very peaceful, but every step he took was in accordance with the Tao. Auspicious colors descended from the sky, divine lotus emerged from the ground, and all kinds of strange phenomena appeared.

Mu Wushuang came slowly. He had a peerless appearance, unparalleled in the world, and could be described as unrivaled in his elegance. He was clothed in the five virtues and favored by all. Behind his head hung a ten-colored divine ring, rotating like the ten directions of the world.

Suddenly, an immortal phoenix began to fly behind him, emitting flowing fairy light!
"That's the Emperor's son..."

Many creatures of the ancient clan were stunned, not only because of the sacred aura on Mu Wushuang, but also because of the prince of heaven who seemed willing to be a supporting role at this moment.

"It is said that in the last years of the myth, there was a phoenix beside the emperor who founded the ancient heaven. Later, the ancient heaven collapsed and the whereabouts of the phoenix were unknown. When it reappeared, it had already ruled the world and created the ancient times. It was the first emperor of the ancient times..."

At this time, among Ye Fan and his group, the golden-haired Saint Prince revealed a secret, as if he was sighing about something.

So, people once again remembered the rumor on Beidou. Could it be that the emperor who founded the ancient heaven really lived again, returned to his youth, and resurrected in this era?
"Violent!"

At this moment, the divine phoenix roared, and then landed on Mu Wushuang's shoulder, resonating with the heavenly sound of the Dao on Mu Wushuang's body, resounding throughout the heaven and earth, like the roar of a furnace of the Dao.

Faintly, he could hear the mysterious sound of chanting, as if three thousand gods had come to earth and were chanting and praying for him.

It also felt like the sound of sacrifice from all the spirits in heaven, coming from eternity ago.

It could be vaguely seen that all the races in the heavens and countless living beings were bowing down, kowtowing, paying homage, and offering sacrifices to the divine figure.

This is history repeating itself, a re-enactment of an old event.

At this moment, under the gaze of everyone, Mu Wushuang carried the Immortal Phoenix on his shoulders, walked slowly, and sat down on the Tianlan Throne in the center of the temple.

"My name is Taihao."

boom!
Before he finished speaking, the original eight tribes of Purple Mountain knelt on the ground one by one, and everyone shouted devoutly -

"Praise be to the Taihao Emperor who created the world!" "Praise be to the Supreme and Mysterious Lord of the Universe!"

Inside the temple, all the ancestral kings of the eight tribes looked excitedly at the figure sitting on the throne, the immortal phoenix on his shoulder, and the ancient Taoist pattern that lit up between his brows.

suddenly.

Between heaven and earth, an even more ancient and great aura suddenly rose up.

A divine vision rose from the horizon.

It was as if an unknown existence "ascended to become an immortal", with gods and demons bowing their heads, fairies dancing, and feathered light like fireflies, like divine glory dyeing the entire Ancient Imperial Mountain Temple.

Too many powerful monks were so blinded by this powerful vision that they couldn't open their eyes.

An ancient creature immediately cried out, "All the heavens honor them, the whole world worships them, the gods and demons of heaven and earth worship them together. Could it be that there are really immortals in this world?"

The famous masters were shocked and could not calm down. They were like gods and immortals, not coming to the mortal world. This scene at this moment was simply against the will of heaven and overturned the understanding of the history of cultivation.

In the past, Ji Haoyue, the God King of the Ji family, had the vision of "a bright moon rising from the sea" in the Wheel Sea Realm, the Peacock King of the Demon Clan also cultivated the vision of "stars shining in the sky", and the Saint Body Ye Fan also had the visions of "green lotus growing in chaos" and "golden lotus growing in the sea of ​​suffering".

These are all proofs of being a supremely powerful being.

This kind of vision represents that these people can go extremely far on the path of cultivation, and at the very least they can reach the realm of ancient saints.

But the "flying fairy" vision rising above Mu Wushuang's body now is even more ancient and noble than "green lotus growing in chaos" and "bright moon rising from the sea".

Because, that was the legendary "immortal vision"!
"This is……"

"This is a vision of God. This great and noble aura is even more ancient and powerful than the Heavenly Prince..."

Some weak ancient tribes also paid homage at this moment, being extremely respectful and pious, and holding great admiration for the ancient Taoist pattern that lit up between Mu Wushuang's eyebrows.

Even the ancient royal family, who prided themselves on being high and mighty, were shocked beyond words by this scene.

You know, since the ancient times, the name of the Immortal Emperor has been sung among all ancient tribes, and he is revered as the god of all tribes. Even today, many large tribes are still worshipping his tablets, and they also hold the Emperor's Son in great respect.

But now, the prince of heaven who represents the blood of God seems willing to be a supporting role to set off the greatness of others.

Mu Wushuang's eyebrows glowed, and the ancient Taoist pattern transformed into a picture of a fairy phoenix. His body was shrouded in a divine ring, and even his hair was as bright as the morning glow. An immortal phoenix quietly stopped on his shoulder.

He sat upright on the throne, stroking the colorful phoenix bird perched on his shoulder as if caressing a pet, and his eyes swept across the sky.

There was no sign of the Heavenly Sword appearing at all.

Although according to the original novel, nothing happened when Ye Fan and the Fighting Saint Prince killed the Prince of Heaven, so even if he kicks the Prince of Heaven away, moves into Purple Mountain, and steals the throne of God, nothing unusual will happen.

But how could he, who had always acted cautiously, not prepare a backup plan? Apart from being ready to use the remaining Supreme Origin of the Immortal Taoist in his body to revive the Sun Emperor Tower and the Blue Lotus Emperor Soldier, he also notified the Wu Shi Bell. He believed that with these arrangements, even if there was a one in ten million chance that the Immortal Emperor, who was still in the process of transformation, would forcefully take action, he would be at least 98% sure.

Of course, the possibility of this happening is too low, so he thought the greater possibility was the Immortal Heavenly Sword?
After all, the Immortal Emperor is still a "meat ball" and has almost no perception of the outside world.

Unfortunately, the Heavenly Sword did not appear.

It seems that this large "Prince of Heaven" has really been "abandoned".

"The second son of the Emperor." Mu Wushuang's eyes flashed, with a faint smile on his lips, he said in his heart.

He wanted his youngest son, who was most valued by the Immortal Emperor, to be born earlier. Although it would be difficult for him to catch up with him, it should be somewhat fun.

Mu Wushuang's practice on the ancient Beidou Star has now come to an end. Apart from the supreme masters in the forbidden area, there is nothing else that can bring him a challenge.

And the Supreme of the forbidden zone will not come out until the path to immortality is opened.

Therefore, he now also began to set his sights on challenging all the races in the universe on the Ancient Starry Sky Road. There was no shortage of Great Sages, who were rare on the Ancient Beidou Star, but on the Ancient Starry Sky Road, there were even quasi-emperors. His opponents were no longer his peers, but those so-called "older generations".

It's a pity that if the immortal little fairy phoenix could have been born earlier, perhaps it would have had a chance to bring some anticipation to Mu Wushuang.

"Humph, a human child who is still wet behind the ears dares to call himself a god?"

At this moment, a terrifying holy power gushed out from the end of the line of sight where heaven and earth met, and countless hazy Dao traces flowed out and gathered together to wash the void.

"Kunzhou, get out!"

Suddenly, an extremely domineering figure appeared. Her whole body was shining with nine-colored fairy light. The sound of clanging was endless. Pieces of armor covered her body. The aura of the ancient god-emperor was released, causing many people to almost collapse to the ground.

Divine silkworm battle suit!

This is the immortal robe left behind by the ancient divine emperor of Shencanling who had undergone ten transformations and traversed ancient and modern times.

At this moment, the Princess of the Divine Silkworm was dazzling, with precious light flowing all over her body. She looked like a heroic female god of war, with the aura of the Divine Emperor permeating the air, which was terrifying.

Such power is truly unparalleled in the world.

"Are you Kun Zhou? Is it the weapon in the dark that gives you the confidence?"

Mu Wushuang stood up with a sneer. The foot-tall Immortal Phoenix on his shoulder was like a colorful divine bird perched on top of him.

There was an air of supreme arrogance in his words, as if the person standing in front of him was not a young boy at all, but a god respected by all the heavens, who had come across the long river of history!

He is handsome and heroic, looking down on the world.

The rolling sound waves made the world silent.

"boom!"

There was a loud explosion, and then at the end of heaven and earth, a peerless holy figure appeared wearing an imperial crown, with loose gray hair, and even his eyes were gray. His eyes were so terrifying that all the ancestral kings trembled and wanted to kneel down.

He wore a moon-white battle robe embedded with fragments of divine gold to protect the vital parts of his body. Between his brows there was a piece of black gold from the Immortal Guarding Platform, which was the real divine material for the Great Emperor, and it formed a black sun blocking the way.

His clan was the most powerful among all the ancient clans, comparable to the royal family. In the past, there had been a person who had the potential to become an ancient emperor, and that person was his uncle Dique.

This person was born in the same world as the Fighting Saint Emperor. They were both unrivaled in fighting and amazed the ancient times. At one point, he even suppressed the Fighting Saint Emperor.

But in the end, everything was broken by the Fighting Saint Emperor, who rose up again to prove his truth and became the only person of that era, no less inferior to the ancient emperors.

The fact that such a person can appear in the clan shows his great qualifications.

If there had been no Fighting Saint Emperor, Di Que would definitely have attained enlightenment and become the emperor in that era.

Unfortunately, this person later fled to another land and his life or death is unknown.

"The princess is truly lucky to be able to eat the soft rice of a human child and to be resurrected again against all odds!"

As Kun Zhou spoke, his eyes moved between Mu Wushuang and the Princess of the Divine Silkworm, the meaning was self-evident.

"Kun Zhou, is it your uncle whose life or death is unknown that gives you the courage to face me now?"

The eyes of the Princess of the Divine Silkworm suddenly widened, with unparalleled grace and elegance. She took a step forward, and with the supreme aura of the Divine Emperor's battle suit, she suppressed Kun Zhou, who stood at the end of heaven and earth.

As a Princess of the Divine Silkworm who was at the sixth level of the Great Sage, and possessing the Divine Silkworm Armor, the ancient imperial weapon of the Divine Silkworm Ridge clan, her unparalleled might frightened Kun Zhou so much that his body trembled. A trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he involuntarily stepped back.

"waste!"

The Divine Silkworm Princess cursed angrily, her beautiful eyes filled with disdain.

"He really is a rat who only knows how to hide in the shadows!"

Mu Wushuang stepped forward, holding an ancient order silently, and the next moment - (End of this chapter)