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Gentian took the lead. As the biological son of the quasi-immortal emperor, he was the focus of the scene and naturally could not embarrass his father.

Ever since Genjin advanced to the Quasi-Immortal Emperor, his blood has turned into brilliant nine colors, and his son Gentian's innate seven-color bloodline has also undergone a transformation. He has become increasingly powerful, and has more confidence in his attack on the Immortal King.

This allows Guangtian to overlook the heroes in the realm of quasi-immortal king and surpass all creatures in the four realms.

"boom!"

When Gentian made a move, brilliant colorful light emanated from his fist. In the alien system, this was a symbol of an immortal giant. Only a very small number of the giant's descendants could inherit this supreme bloodline.

The quasi-immortal kings and quasi-immortal kings around were all shocked by the power of this punch, and they all sighed that he was worthy of being the son of the Emperor of Heaven and was so powerful that he was incomparable.

"puff!"

The protective shields outside the ten earthen jars shattered. Gentian had a calm expression as he took the ten earthen jars over, which contained ten tea leaves.

Previously, the Immortal King gave him ten tea leaves, but they were sealed in a clay jar by Hengjin, forcing him to obtain them by his own strength.

Now, Guangtian took only the ten that he was supposed to have gotten, and did not take a penny of the rest. After all, there were too many monks and too little porridge. If he was greedy and grabbed more in front of the creatures of the four realms, it would be a loss of the dignity of his father, the Emperor of Heaven.

After getting ten tea leaves, Guangtian had no intention of taking more, so he turned around and looked at the creatures of the same level in the four realms. His meaning was obvious: to see if anyone wanted to compete with him.

Unexpectedly, there really were living beings who stood up and wanted to fight with Guangtian.

The son of the Emperor of Heaven, born with seven-colored blood, the creature in the foreign land who currently has the greatest hope of becoming the Immortal King. These titles bestowed on one person are enough to make him stand high above others and look down on his peers.

I thought no one would dare to challenge the majesty of the Son of the Emperor of Heaven, but who would have thought that two creatures would walk out one after another.

When he saw the challenger, Guangtian was slightly stunned, because the challenger was none other than Guangtian's uncle Haochen, and his uncle Qinghuang.

Both of them are descendants of the Immortal King, and they followed Hengjin riding on the ancestral fish fry, jumped out of the river of destiny, and ate the blood fruit.

That is the heaven-defying immortal tree known as the number one spiritual root in the universe. It can sublimate the bloodline of cultivators and grant them incredible divine powers.

The reason why Genjin was able to integrate all the talents in his body together was that his bloodline played a vital role.

After Haochen and Qinghuang ate the blood fruit, the effect was equally amazing. The shackles of the Immortal King's blood in their bodies were broken invisibly, giving them unlimited possibilities in the future. Their own talents were also greatly improved, far surpassing their peers.

Now, after arduous training, the two have already reached the realm of quasi-immortal kings. Many of their peers who participated in the enlightenment tea party back then are still stuck in the supreme realm, and some have not even become the supreme. Only a few have become immortals.

Although they are both descendants of the imperial family, their situations are completely different, which is enough to show how extraordinary the fruit of the number one spiritual root in the universe is.

There must be a reason why it can be crowned as "the first in the heavens" and surpass the second spiritual root in the heavens, the enlightenment tea tree and billions of spiritual roots.

"Uncle, uncle, you..." Gentian was a little confused. The elders who were usually nice to him actually stood up at this moment and wanted to fight with him. It was really beyond his expectation and made Gentian feel unprepared.

"Gengtian, the two of us have actually wanted to fight you for a long time. We were crushed and beaten by your father in the same level back then. We have always remembered it in our hearts and have been practicing hard, hoping to catch up with him and get back at him.

But now, he has become a quasi-immortal emperor. We are far behind him and will never be able to catch up with him. We can't even see his back.

But it doesn't matter, the son pays for the father's debt, we can't catch up with your father, so we can only look for you, now, it doesn't matter about seniority or family affection, here, only the strength is different. "Haochen, the uncle of Guangtian, spoke like this, revealing the secret that he had hidden in his heart for many years.

After saying this, he let out a long sigh of relief. He had been holding it in for so long and finally let it out. At this moment, he felt a lot more relaxed all over.

After hearing Haochen's words, Guangtian's face became serious. He could see that his uncle was not joking and was serious.

This is a war that has lasted for two generations, starting with his father, and Gentian dare not be careless.

However, he still looked at his mother Haoxuan inquiringly. After all, it was a little difficult for a nephew to beat his uncle.

Haoxuan and Qingyue sat together. Their styles and temperaments were completely different, but they were both rare and stunning women in the world.

At first, Haoxuan was surprised to see her own brother stand up to fight with her own son, but soon she understood her brother's thoughts.

Facing Gentian's inquiring gaze, Haoxuan did not hesitate too much and nodded slightly at him.

In an instant, Guangtian understood that his mother wanted him to fight with all his strength and not to hold back.

In front of the stone table, Genjin was also quite surprised, but he soon understood everything. His two younger brothers back then both wanted to catch up with him, but unfortunately, they were not from the same world after all.

"Uncle, if that's the case, then I won't hold back." Gentian said.

"That's exactly what I want." Haochen's eyes showed a burning desire to fight. Although it was Gentian who stood in front of him, Genjin's figure was reflected in his pupils.

“Your father killed the ancestor of our Tian-Swallowing Clan. This is a huge karma. Today, I will fight with you. Regardless of whether we win or lose, the karma will all be eliminated.” Qing Huang transmitted the message, which fell into Gentian’s ears.

Hearing this, the heroic body of Genjin trembled. The ancestor of the Tentian clan, King Tentian, died at the hands of Gu Wudi, and Gu Wudi was the spirit body of his father. Although Qinghuang was Genjin's younger brother, he also remembered this incident.

However, the relationship between Qinghuang and King Tuntian was not that deep. Before eating the Bloodline Fruit, he had never even seen King Tuntian.

Now, the reason I say this is that I just can’t get over the hurdle in my heart.

“Okay, Uncle Qinghuang, I won’t show mercy to you either.”

"That's right." Qinghuang nodded.

"You two, come at me together, otherwise you won't stand a chance at all." Gentian spoke, and the aura of the Son of the Emperor of Heaven spread like wildfire, sweeping across the sky and the earth.

Haochen and Qinghuang looked at each other and knew that what Gentian said was true, so they no longer hesitated and attacked Gentian directly.

One has the supreme talent of being immune to magic power, and the other has the terrifying power to swallow the sky and the earth. After being blessed by the Bloodline Fruit, the two have become even more terrifying and have become the best in the field of quasi-immortal kings.

However, they were still inferior to the Son of the Emperor of Heaven, so no one said anything when the two of them joined forces.

An extremely fierce life-and-death battle broke out so suddenly, attracting the attention of creatures from all four realms.

Even the Immortal Kings were concerned, for no other reason than that the three people involved in the battle were all related to the Emperor of Heaven, so they were naturally very interested.

"boom!"

Gentian opened and closed his sword, wielding the supreme world-destroying fist, and fought against Haochen, whose body was covered with symbols, and a demon bird that covered the sky.

Neither side held back and both tried their best. The fighting power they displayed made the other quasi-immortal kings in the four realms ashamed, and it was far beyond the normal quasi-immortal kings.

After only a few hundred rounds, Guangtian had gained an absolute upper hand. Even though he was fighting one against two, he was able to suppress the two elders with his extremely powerful body, soul, and magic power.

When the battle reached 2,000 rounds, Haochen and Qinghuang were both a little breathless and felt suffocated in their chests. Gentian was just like his father, his attack was like a violent storm, overwhelming people and making them unable to resist.

The two knew that if they didn't make some changes, they would definitely fail.

"All lawlessness is empty, all magical powers are dirt." Haochen shouted, dense runes surged around his body, he swung his fist, shattered the void, and killed towards Gentian.

"Swallow the sky and the earth."

Qing Huang roared, and opened his bloody mouth, which was as dark as a bottomless abyss, swallowing everything, not even the heaven and earth could be spared.

Gentian's face was solemn, and an immortal aura emanated from his body, condensing in his fists. His soul was even darker and deeper, transforming into a black sword. The sword energy was so strong that it seemed to cut through time and see eternity.

"boom!"

A shocking explosion sounded, and Haochen and Qinghuang flew backwards and fell heavily on the Wudao Mountain. They were covered in blood and lost their combat effectiveness.

The two looked up at the majestic sky that was as vast as a mountain. They felt no resentment but only relief.

"This kid is really not a good person. He is extremely strong." Haochen commented on his nephew without any politeness.

“Neither my father nor my son can defeat him. Ancestor, you have seen it too. It’s not that the younger generation doesn’t want to, but that they don’t have the ability. All the things in the past can only vanish into thin air.” Qinghuang said to himself.

As expected, Gentian won. He asked about the injuries of the two elders.

"In the realm of the Quasi-Immortal King, only you can make us so embarrassed. Who else can compete with us?" Hao Chen said.

After this little episode, people witnessed the strength of the son of the Emperor of Heaven, and they all sighed that like father, like son.

Afterwards, the quasi-immortal kings and true immortals from the four realms began to fight for the enlightenment tea, and the beings at the supreme and first-level realms were not willing to lag behind.

The amount of tea that can be allocated to each realm is very limited, so the lower the realm, the more intense the competition.

From the realm of immortals to the realm of humanity, countless fierce battles have broken out. For this reason, the foreign land has already prepared the corresponding arena for them to compete.

This was a collision between creatures from the four realms, which was much more exciting than the civil war in the big realm. Many amazing geniuses emerged at this tea party and became known to the world.

Genjin watched this wonderful battle of geniuses together with other kings. During the battle, he also went to meet an old friend.

Sanzang, Shenming, Dujun, and the female undertaker who helped him a lot.

As time goes by, the gap between them has become immense, but their old friendship will never change.

The latter were flattered, never expecting that a Heavenly Emperor would remember their old friendship and greet them.

In a warm and cheerful atmosphere, the enlightenment tea party slowly came to an end.

This was the first grand event involving the four major worlds, creating a historical precedent, and it will definitely not be the last.

Many beings have made breakthroughs through this event and laid the most solid foundation, which will only take root and sprout and make rapid progress in the future.

All good things must come to an end. After the glory and prosperity, things often become deserted and lonely.

With the departure of Emperor Guangjin, the Immortal Kings of the Four Realms bid farewell and left one after another, embarking on their journey home. Before long, the grand Wudao Mountain was deserted.

Kundi, Wushang and other immortal kings did not leave. They looked at the empty Wudao Ancient Mountain and could not help but think of the black disaster mentioned by Everlasting. What would be the outcome of the battle in the dam world 200,000 years later? By then, how many creatures could survive?

"With the Emperor of Heaven here, there is nothing to worry about." Wushang said.

The immortal kings nodded one after another, expressing their great faith in the quasi-immortal emperor Genjin.

"The Three Realms Monument... With this monument, the exchanges between the three realms will become closer in the future." Kundi said this while looking at the ancient monument at the foot of Wudao Mountain.

This is an ancient stele inscribed by Genjin himself. There are three of them, one in the fairyland, the primitive ancient world and the foreign land. They include all the geniuses below the fairy kings of the three realms and will be ranked according to many factors.

The reason why the burial domain is not included is because of the unique practice method of the cultivators in this world. They practice in dreams, and one sleep lasts for half an era. An era is not suitable for ranking.

Chapter 401: The Road on the Sea

Just like Sanzang, Shenming and Dujun, they were at the same level as Gu Wudi back then. However, after a nap, the three of them remained in the same place, while Gu Wudi had become an almighty quasi-immortal emperor.

If the Burial Domain were included in the scope of the Three Realms Monument, then the geniuses of the Burial Domain would probably be left hanging on the monument for an entire era.

Taking these into consideration, Genjin excluded the burial realm and only included the fairy realm, the alien realm, and the primitive ancient realm.

As the Three Realms Monument came out, it instantly aroused the competitive spirit of the geniuses of the Three Realms.

The relationship between the three major realms is inherently complicated. The Immortal Realm and the Primitive Ancient Realm have the same origin and are in the same camp. They are both enemies of the foreign realms. However, there has always been a chain of discrimination between the two realms. Most people in the Immortal Realm regard the Primitive Ancient Realm as a lower realm.

Now, the geniuses of the three realms were put on a monument for comparison, which naturally aroused their desire to win.

One can imagine how fierce the competition among the three major realms will be in the years to come, with geniuses competing to cross the realm and heroes vying for supremacy.

In the past, only one or two creatures could achieve enlightenment and become kings within an era. Now, if the three realms are put together, there must be at least three in an era. Countless creatures are staring at the top three positions with desire in their eyes.

Everyone knows that a magnificent golden age is about to come, which is the last splendor and afterglow before the arrival of the black disaster.

All this has nothing to do with Genjin. He was the initiator of the prosperous era, but not a witness.

As soon as the enlightenment tea party ended, Hengjin walked back to the dam world and sat down again. He was motionless, like a stone statue. The terrifying energy and blood that seemed to appear and disappear would become one of the most conspicuous symbols of the dam world in the next hundreds of thousands of years.

Time passes slowly and never stops for anyone. It has been 40,000 years since the last enlightenment tea party.