Chapter 256: Immortal King Dao Realm; Supreme in all Dao, in charge of Heavenly Punishment; Refining

Chapter 256: Immortal King Dao Realm; Supreme in all Dao, in charge of Heavenly Punishment; Refining

At this moment, on the top of the holy mountain, Mu Wushuang was covered in a hazy haze, and drops of silver-gold Immortal King's blood sublimated out, accompanied by the harmony of the great way, like the sound of immortal music. The immortal mist was dense, and thousands of auspicious lights and tens of thousands of divine clouds rose up, brilliant and dazzling. His spirit was like a dragon, soaring into the sky.

At first, the sky was full of dark clouds, a huge expanse of black, full of depression. Then, it was like a meteor across the world, everything was melting, flames were flying, stars were pouring down, dazzling and dazzling.

This was a great pressure. The sky exploded and the earth spewed out magma, rushing straight up. The scorched grass and trees withered and turned into ashes, and the mountains collapsed and turned into dust.

It was not a natural disaster, but a man-made fluctuation. Mu Wushuang was completely reborn. The blood in his body was boiling, like the roaring of rivers and seas, like the shaking of thunder, shaking the world and shocking people's hearts.

A strange and powerful wave was dissipating, affecting the entire divine realm, causing the entire divine realm to tremble and resonate with Mu Wushuang's every breath.

"puff!"

Mu Wushuang's immortal body that surpassed that of an ordinary quasi-emperor split apart, and drops of blood, which was gray and contained more than 40% to nearly 50% silver-gold, flowed.

The mixture of gray and silver-gold blood gushed out like a waterfall, and the scene was extremely sacred.

At this moment, Mu Wushuang's body almost exploded, his internal organs shattered, his bones were crushed and then reassembled, emitting a vast sacred aura.

His entire body began to glow, the old skin fell off, some broken bones, broken pieces of flesh, and even fragments of internal organs were expelled from the body, and he was reborn with blood.

The entire transformation process lasted for half a month. When the dust settled, his flesh and blood glowed brightly, and his bones shone brightly. An imperial body that was strong enough to tear apart quasi-imperial Taoist soldiers was forged.

The silver-gold blood was accompanied by red clouds, and his bloodline underwent some unimaginable changes.

This is because his Immortal King bloodline has transformed to a new level!
boom!
He suddenly opened his eyes, his body was burning hot, as if he was in an immortal furnace, heat surged all over his body, his bones, muscles, and flesh were tempered and reborn.

At the same time, he also felt a vigorous life energy filling his limbs and bones, blood like bright white gold gushing out, and nearly half of the blood turned into silver-gold!
At this moment, even his hair was dyed with silver-gold light, and even his pupils bloomed silver, rising up, mysterious and immortal.

He was stronger than before. An invisible domain emanated, covering his surroundings and making him hazy. Amid the surging silver-gold blood, he seemed to be standing in the center of the avenue, a living immortal king.

"what happened?!"

In an instant, the Emperor, Taichu, the Golden Bull, and Zhang Bairen all had a unique feeling and could not help but bow down and pay homage to the young Immortal King.

This is the realm of the Immortal King with the bloodline of the Immortal King!

Or it could be said that when Mu Wushuang's Immortal King blood became strong enough, the blood energy began to spread out on its own.

"More than half of the Immortal King bloodline, I feel it, unprecedentedly powerful!"

Mu Wushuang laughed loudly, his silver-gold eyes were as bright and blazing as white gold, and wherever his gaze went, the sky could shatter. He had a feeling that one punch could pierce the starry sky and blow apart an ordinary quasi-emperor level 1 warrior.

This was a completely different level from before. He had more than half of the Immortal King bloodline, enough to be on par with the real Immortal King's direct descendants. Now that he had nearly 50% of the Immortal King bloodline, his body had a strange feeling, full of active vitality, like a child again! Younger and more vigorous!

"The Saint Demon Embryo's physique has also undergone a transformation. His physical body has become that of an emperor. With a single move, he is able to tear apart the body of a quasi-emperor..."

Mu Wushuang carefully felt his current state and felt more and more emotional. Not only had his bloodline transformed, but his physical constitution had also reached the quasi-emperor realm.

The physical body becomes an emperor, which means he is the absolute ruler of the mortal realm, high above all others and intimidating all living beings.

Not to mention, his own Saint Demonic Embryo physique, superimposed with 50% of the Immortal King bloodline—

Now that his physical body has become that of an emperor, with this extremely powerful flesh shell, he feels that he can destroy an area of ​​the starry sky with just a wave of his hand. Even if he cannot defeat the emperor's soldiers with his bare hands, it should be almost possible. This sudden increase in strength makes Mu Wushuang's heart surge with waves.

Unfortunately, after this trip to the divine realm, the power of faith accumulated for countless years ignited the fire of karma to temper one's own bloodline. After that, it became increasingly difficult to transform one's own bloodline again.

Mu Wushuang felt sad in his heart, wondering whether he would be able to transform into 70% of the Immortal King bloodline when he achieved enlightenment in the future.

The Immortal King's bloodline is too powerful, and the difficulty increases exponentially with every step forward.

This is just like an exam. From zero to 50 points is very easy. From 50 to 70 points, the difficulty increases by more than an order of magnitude. And from 70 to 100 points, the difficulty is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

"Still no heavenly calamity?" Mu Wushuang stood up and looked towards the sky, but there was no heavenly calamity descending.

But that's true, he hasn't broken through to the Quasi-Emperor. Strictly speaking, he should be considered half a step to the Quasi-Emperor now.

In the original novel, the reason why Ye Fan encountered a heavenly tribulation when his physical body became an emperor was because he had already broken through to the quasi-emperor, but he himself was blocked by the great ways of many emperors, so every time he broke through a little blockage, he could survive the tribulation.

"The realm and the cultivation level have already reached the level of an emperor. Apart from the physical body, the only thing missing in the cultivation is the soul..."

Mu Wushuang said silently that it was not difficult for him to become an emperor with his physical body, but the transformation of his soul would not be a matter of a day or two.

Mu Wushuang pondered for a while, waiting for his soul to transform into an emperor. When his realm, level of cultivation, and ability were all gathered, the final transformation of his magic power into that of an emperor would be a natural thing.

"Strange, why is the entire divine realm filled with the scent of an elixir of immortality? Could it be..."

The Golden Bull twitched his nose in astonishment. After his master's transformation, he would definitely catch up with the legendary emperors and kings. His blood would be like an elixir of immortality.

Mu Wushuang stretched his body, and his 50% Silver-Gold Immortal King blood boiled. All kinds of strange phenomena appeared around him. The silver flame turned into a dragon, and the immortal energy turned into towering ancient trees, accompanied by chaotic nebulae and other things that swirled around him. It was magnificent and dreamy, just like a congenital god descending to the world.

Afterwards, waves rolled in and crashed against the shore, and the sky and earth were filled with silver, gold, and blood. Only he stood in the middle of it, and he truly felt invincible.

Standing up and walking down the holy mountain, Mu Wushuang slowly fell down, his body glowing. The Wheel of Reincarnation of All Worlds was hanging behind his head, and the sound of countless chanting could be heard as it turned. Thousands of worlds were opened up in it, from birth to annihilation, interpreting the reincarnation of all worlds.

Now, he really has a kind of great majesty. Looking down at the world, he really seems to have transcended the scope of human beings and become a young immortal king reborn in the world.

Everyone was in awe, the aura emanating naturally made their blood boil, and they looked up at that figure, feeling a sense of support and worship rising from the bottom of their hearts, wanting to kowtow to the immortal god.

"This energy is extremely powerful. I'm afraid that even the older generation of Quasi-Emperors are not as powerful as it is now. It is powerful enough to dominate the stars and suppress the Quasi-Emperors."

The emperor felt it for a while and marveled. Even after reaching the quasi-emperor level, he could still make such rapid progress. It could only be said that he had a deep foundation and abundant opportunities.

If he could maintain such a terrifying speed of cultivation, he might be able to create a legend, a legend of a quasi-emperor at the age of forty. In the long river of time, fifteen years is really nothing, but for humans, many things can happen and change their lives.

For Mu Wushuang, these fifteen years were the period from a saint who embarked on the ancient path to the current half-step quasi-emperor.

With adventures and experiences along the way, although the competition between Ye Fan and his peers on the ancient road is not as magnificent as in the original timeline, the battles along the way are much more intense. There are many strong people who defeat the older generation and block the road to becoming an emperor.

"With your background, there is no need to suppress it anymore. With the Divine and Demonic Fluid as nourishment, you can make great strides in improvement. With my guidance, there will be no problem."

He looked at his followers and began to preach to them, sorting out the laws and order at the level of a quasi-emperor. This was also an optimization and perfection of his own path and cultivation.

In the center of the divine realm, a holy mountain stands tall, transmitting the infinite sound of Tao. Sometimes it is like flowing water under a small bridge, moistening everything silently, pointing to the corners that several people have neglected when practicing; sometimes it is as wild and unrestrained as thunder, opening and closing greatly, and clearing a way forward.

With the help of preaching and the magic liquid during this month, everyone gained something. The Golden Bull broke through and achieved the fourth level of Great Sage. He transformed with the secret technique of the Demon King, and his bloodline gradually returned to his ancestral state. The runes imprinted on his horns became more and more profound and mysterious, as if they were made of gold from the Dao Tribulation. His strength increased greatly.

The bloodline of the Golden Barbarian Bull was already extraordinary, and with a series of opportunities and the sublimation of the Demon King's transformation secret technique, it also climbed to the middle stage of the Great Sage. His original cultivation was not low, and with his potential greatly increased, his strength also improved by leaps and bounds.

The three emperors who are at the supreme level of the ancient road will not fall behind and are all in seclusion to undergo a transformation. Among them, Taichu received the Five-Colored Immortal Liquid and the Bu Tian Sutra that were refined from the Great Saint Body from Mu Wushuang, allowing him to comprehend and make good use of them.

At this time, the Golden Bull was the first to break through the barrier and welcome the thunder catastrophe. Although there was no human-shaped lightning, there were four-element thunder spirits and five-element lightning.

But unexpectedly, when the thunder tribulation was coming to an end, a figure appeared with his feet on ten thousand paths. Surrounded by the nine heavens, all the heavens in the world were worshipping him. He transformed into a huge wheel of reincarnation that was rotating behind him, with deep and majestic eyes.

"Is this the Lord?!"

The Golden Barbarian Bull was startled and couldn't help but look at Mu Wushuang under the ancient tree of life. The two were very similar, but neither of them had the terrifying strength of their master, but their charm was engraved three points deeper.

"The Lord has been branded into the Heavenly Tribulation?"

The Golden Barbarian Bull was surprised. This was quite extraordinary. Could it be that his master was too extraordinary that even when he passed the most powerful calamity, he was remembered by the heaven and earth, and his existence was imprinted into the rules of this world?

This can be called an astonishing change. The human-shaped lightning in the thunder tribulation is a very important existence! They are all ancient emperors and kings, and even the Heavenly Lord. Today, the mark of my master appeared in the arrogant thunder tribulation. This is really the only one in ancient times.

Everyone was in deep thought, except the Golden Bull, who felt bitter. Others were watching happily, but he had to face this perverted master directly. This was a one-sided crushing that was not even worth a beating!
Boom! The calamity light was boiling, penetrating the outer domain. The brand just raised his hand and smashed him into pieces. The calamity light transformed into all realms, roaring in the wheel of reincarnation. He had to endure it with secret techniques.

Fortunately, that phantom was not a real opponent. He just stood in the sky and made a casual attack and then did not attack again. He just watched quietly, putting a lot of pressure on the Golden Bull. Otherwise, this thunder tribulation would most likely turn into a bloody murder.

Finally, the Golden Bull fell covered in blood, and stepped into the middle stage of the Great Sage, which is the fourth level of the Great Sage. He was just a little embarrassed, and sat down to heal his wounds. The calamity light from that attack was still lingering in his body, constantly eroding it, carrying with it a breath of annihilation, which was really terrifying.

Another half month passed, and Taichu also broke through the barrier and made up for the deficiency of being born early with the Five-Colored Immortal Liquid and the Bu Tian Sutra. As expected, he saw the phantom imprint at the last moment of the thunder tribulation, and the sky collapsed and the earth cracked with just a raise of his hand.

Although the situation was much better than that of the Golden Barbarian Bull, Taichu was hit twice for some reason, and only half of his head was left. It took him a long time to recover by relying on the secret of the word "zhe" and be reborn from his broken bones.

Although miserable, Taichu's lips curled up slightly, feeling perfect and flawless. He was one step closer to breaking through the chasm of Quasi-Emperor. The future was promising.

The Golden Bull felt a little warmer in his heart. Everyone was following the master, and he couldn't get beaten alone. He had to share the joys and sorrows.

As for the Emperor and Zhang Bairen, they were not like Taichu who had holy spirits born in advance. Although their cultivation had improved a lot, they were still far from becoming quasi-emperors, and no heavenly calamity fell upon them.

You must know that the further you go in your practice, the narrower the path becomes, and every small step forward will come at a more severe and huge price than the last time.

To reach the level of Great Sage, it is difficult for many people to advance to the next level in decades, not to mention the extraordinary Quasi-Emperor level, which generally takes hundreds of years.

For many cultivators, the transformation from a great sage to a quasi-emperor is like a fish leaping into a dragon, which is the greatest nirvana and rebirth in life.

After all, in ancient times, only one person could become an emperor in a lifetime. Therefore, becoming a quasi-emperor is the highest expectation of most people in their lifetime. This is also the reason why the quasi-emperor is so high above everyone else, looking down on the great sage and ignoring him.

Only after you pass this threshold can you be considered the same kind. If you can’t pass it, even if you are at the top of the ninth level of the Great Sage Heaven, you are only one step away and are still an ant. You are not in the same field. This is an essential difference.

Those who were able to break through the barriers of the Quasi-Emperor like him were naturally examples of legend and myth, recorded in the annals of history, but they might not be found even if one searched through ancient history books.

The reason why a legend is a legend is that it cannot be replicated and is the greatest miracle in the world.

Most people take thousands or even tens of thousands of years to become a saint, let alone the quasi-emperor realm, which is the true supreme realm of humanity.

Seeing that the Emperor and Zhang Bairen did not suffer the beating of the Master's Brand, the Golden Barbarian Bull felt a sense of regret for a while.

"In the seal-leaving calamity, if the strength is stronger and the bloodline is more special, the blow suffered will be stronger. If it is more special, it may be attacked and killed like the emperor's brand."

Mu Wushuang intercepted a trace of the energy of the heavenly tribulation, deduced it for a while, and understood the changes in it. This thunder tribulation also moved with him, and would become stronger as the strength of the person undergoing the tribulation increased. Its upper limit was his current state of physical body and Taoism becoming that of an emperor.

But unfortunately, he lacks the Immortal King bloodline in his body, which is a great fortune in the world. Therefore, it is hard to say how much of his own strength this mark can have.

"Control all the ways and punish on behalf of the heavens."

Hearing these words, everyone couldn't help but sigh, this is what it means to follow the way of Heaven as a human being, to ascend above heaven and earth, to be the supreme master of all ways.

Even Emperor and Zhang Bairen couldn't quite explain the feeling. Although they had always pursued battles with truly strong men, they didn't like being beaten one-sidedly.

All I can say is that there will be many more days of beatings in the future, and I will often have in-depth exchanges with Mu Wushuang during thunder tribulations.

They stayed here for a while, then set off again, leaving the divine realm and standing in the vast starry sky.

At this time, a divine banner rose above Mu Wushuang's head, filled with auspicious aura, surging immortal light, flowing dark yellow, and chaos like the sea. Endless runes and visions on the banner rose into the sky, interweaving to form a vast divine kingdom.

This is the Pangu Banner, one of Mu Wushuang's three weapons. The vast divine land hidden in the banner is the divine kingdom where he had converted all the saints and refined the ancient paths of all races.

Now, he was ready to merge the entire divine domain into it, forming an even larger divine land in the Pangu Banner. This was also a bold attempt on his future path. (End of this chapter)