Chapter 1205 The Immortal Call

Emperor Lingtian. Zhong Yue and Huntun Yu stepped into this vast land, and immediately felt a breath different from the previous Yachongtian.

The eight heavens in front, even the Wisdom Heaven and the Supernatural Power Heaven, all give people an extremely oppressive feeling, dark and terrifying, as if there are infinite soul fragments twisting their bodies and faces, howling, and being crushed and crushed. Even if they are not in danger, it makes them very uncomfortable.

But Di Lingtian didn't feel this way.

On the contrary, the feeling of Di Lingtian is not a distortion of the soul, but a feeling as mighty as a long river, as gorgeous as a starry sky, as towering as an ancient mountain, and as long as a bell, which is very strange.

This is the breath of an emperor-level existence that illuminates the past. Even if they are dead and have disappeared, there is still a kind of spirit imprinted in time and space that will not be obliterated.

On the other hand, Di Lingtian gathered their remnants of their souls, imprinting their spirits that shone through the ages.

Walking here, I can't help but feel admiration and awe in my heart.

This kind of admiration and reverence is not for what they have done in their lives, but for their contribution to Taoism and supernatural powers. It is precisely such a group of existences that allow Taoism and supernatural powers to continue to develop and advance, and today is better than ancient times.

Whether they are good or evil, their contributions to the development of Taoism and supernatural powers are indelible.

There are no yin demons everywhere, and there are no struggling and twisted remnants of souls, on the contrary, it looks very peaceful.

"Are the emperor spirit and emperor soul fragments of Di Zangtian too strong?"

Zhong Yue wondered, the Yin Demon is a monster bred from the soul fragments, carrying the negative factors of those souls in life, so it is evil and weird. It may be that the fragments of Emperor Lingdi's soul were too strong, which prevented the Yin Demons from being born. Those Yin Demons could not bear their thoughts, nor could they bear their memories.

"I think it may be that the emperor's thoughts are too pure, so the Yin Demon cannot be born."

Hundun Yu said: "Like emperor-level existences, their thoughts have been polished to incomparable purity, their hearts are clean and free from dust, so high and high, how can they give birth to yin demons? If yin demons are born, it is probably incomparable powerful!"

"It also makes sense."

Zhong Yue nodded. In the era of Fumin, there were more than one emperor-level beings who walked out of the reincarnation burial area in the Emperor's Burial Heaven to visit Fumin Daoist and participate in the grand event of perfecting the six realms of reincarnation.

This shows that the Emperor's Burial Heaven is not as chaotic as the previous Eight Heavens. The existence of the Emperor's Burial Heaven is no longer a purely yin demon, and it is not comparable to the old devils such as the Heavenly King of Bliss and the Demon King of Heavenly Soul.

They have become great emperors who can participate in the design of the six realms of reincarnation, and they can be called friends with Daoist Fu Min. From this point alone, they have thrown old demon kings like the King of Ultimate Bliss away!

"I don't know if there are any remains of the ancient emperor here?" Zhong Yue thought.

The Emperor's Tomb Sky is even wider and boundless, this time Zhong Yue didn't rush to pass through the Emperor's Tomb Sky, instead he wandered around in the Emperor's Tomb Sky.

The structure of the emperor's mausoleum seems to be large tombs. Looking at the mountains from a distance, they are like tombs. When you walk up close, you can feel the deep fluctuations. It is the place where the emperor's remnant soul is buried.

"If these emperors can one day gather remnants of their souls and come back to life, what will happen?" Zhong Yue asked Huntun Yu.

Hun Dunyu thought for a moment, then said: "In troubled times."

Zhong Yue was silent.

There are too many tombs here. Throughout the ages, countless emperor-level existences have been wiped out, and their souls have been scattered. If one day these remnant souls of great emperors are revived, I am afraid that it will indeed be a chaotic world with endless disputes.

Hundun Yu said with a smile: "In fact, the scene depicted by the Heavenly King of Ultimate Bliss is very good. After any soul dies, the soul returns to heaven and earth, and the spirit dissipates. It reorganizes here, turns into the seeds of life, and evolves into new lives one by one. with any past life."

Zhong Yue nodded and said, "The Heavenly King of Ultimate Bliss described an ideal state. When we came here, what we saw was a situation thousands of times more terrifying than hell, and we didn't see the beautiful things he described. Heavenly King of Ultimate Bliss, Just lying to us."

Huntun Yu looked at the last heaven, and said: "Maybe the ideal state he mentioned is in the tenth heaven in the burial area! When we get there, we will know it at a glance!"

Zhong Yue shook his head, if the tenth heaven in the burial area was really as beautiful as described by the Heavenly King of Bliss, Taoist Fumin would not need to kill the king of the burial ground to seize the ninth spiritual root.

The purpose of Daoist Fu Min to seize the ninth spiritual root is also to make the universe one in the six realms of reincarnation, so that the souls after death can all return.

"I want to search to see if there is a remnant soul of the emperor buried here in my Fuxi family." He said softly.

From the beginning of ancient times to the present, the Fuxi family gave birth to thousands of emperor-level beings, but in the void world, Zhong Yue only saw the spirits of twenty-two heavenly emperors.

Fuxi's other emperor spirits were not in the Void Realm, which gave him a bad premonition.

Huntun Yu followed him, and the two wandered aimlessly in the cemetery, searching around. Suddenly, Zhong Yue heard a voice, which seemed to be coming from the depths of ancient time and space, his heart moved slightly, and he quickened his steps to follow the sound.

"Immortal Consciousness!"

In his sea of ​​consciousness, Xinhuo was surprised, and said in a voiceless voice: "It's the immortal consciousness! It's the voice of that fellow Jijiedi!"

"It's Emperor Jijie's voice!" Zhong Yue's heart trembled slightly, and his speed became faster and faster.

Xin Huo was both surprised and happy, and said with a smile: "I once said to this old boy, it is useless to cultivate the immortal consciousness. What is the use of the spiritual consciousness if the body does not exist, the soul enters the void, and the spiritual consciousness lasts forever? Unexpectedly, this The old boy has cultivated to this point, when did he come here and imprint his immortal consciousness here! What the hell did this guy do here?"

Zhong Yue was speechless, Emperor Jijie was also the inheritor of a generation of torches, he created the cultivation method of indestructible spiritual consciousness, and brought Fuxi's spirit to the extreme.

After he achieved great success, he found a new inheritor for Xinhuo, so there were some things he had done that Xinhuo didn't know about. But the majestic generation of emperors, being called an old boy by Xin Huo, made Zhong Yue a little dumbfounded.

"After I die of old age, he will tell the inheritors of future generations whether I am an old boy or a big bull of the Zhong Shan family?"

The immortal consciousness oscillated in the depths of Di Lingtian's space, emitting vague fluctuations, attracting him to go. The two walked for a long time, and Zhong Yue felt that the immortal consciousness was getting stronger and stronger. Even Hundun Yu sensed a terrifying spiritual consciousness surging, calling, as if calling for something.

But the tone was very sad, like a funeral song, which made people feel touched when they heard it.

This consciousness is extremely ancient, but it seems to be imprinted on the heaven and earth forever, indelible.

"Who kept such a tyrannical consciousness?" Hundun Yu wondered.

Zhong Yue moved forward quickly, getting closer and closer to the immortal consciousness. Emperor Jijie's spirit was still in the void realm, trapped by the sky and unable to descend, so when did the immortal consciousness stay here?

Finally, they came to a majestic emperor burial place.

In front of them, there were graves like forests, and there was an atmosphere of sadness and anger in the tombs. There were high mountains like tombs everywhere, burying the remnants of the Great Emperor.

The emperors of the Fuxi clan, after their souls were broken, were attracted to this place by the immortal consciousness of Emperor Jijie and buried here.

Xin Huo was stunned, and murmured: "What happened? These emperors, why aren't their souls in the Void Realm? Why are their souls broken and dead..."

Zhong Yue walked between the soul burial mounds, and Emperor Jijie's immortal consciousness was humming. His consciousness was too powerful, so powerful that it could not be destroyed.

He must have noticed something with his spiritual sense, so he left behind his own spiritual sense, calling for the remnants of Fuxi's emperor, and let them be buried together.

"So many emperors, why didn't they stay in the void world, instead their souls died?"

Hun Dunyu also saw the clue, and murmured: "They died almost at the same time..."

Zhong Yue's body trembled, and he calmed down after a while, saying: "Emperor Ji Jie's consciousness stays here, there must be a reason, maybe he will leave a clue."

They went deep into this soul burial mound, walked through the tombs of Fuxi's emperors, went deeper and deeper, and finally came to the place where Emperor Jijie's spiritual consciousness was branded.

Suddenly, the space in front of them shattered, countless space fragments were reorganizing, and the ancient time and space rushed towards them.

The Heavenly Court in the Jiji Era was brilliant and majestic, with countless shrines and shrines.

Thousands of grand altars were erected by countless gods of the Fuxi clan, and hundreds of millions of Fuxi and gods and gods of various races surrounded the altars. They were offering sacrifices, not to heaven, but to ancestors!

But outside of the Heavenly Court, there are huge battleships everywhere, the magnificent city of God, endless gods and demons, and powerful and terrifying figures.

The world is in violent turmoil, and the army of gods and demons is fighting, grand and tragic!

Then, the sky cracked.

What split was the sky above the heaven, the sky was like blood, the huge wound tore the sky apart, and let the sky rain blood!

Amid the sound of sacrificial offerings, the terrifying emperor spirits in the Void Realm were awakened, and hundreds of great emperor spirits descended to the realm. Their aura distorted time and space. The scene was so shocking that people will never forget it.

However, when the Void Realm was split, Zhong Yue saw that the Void Realm was not peaceful either. There were terrifying spirits fighting inside. It was a battle between Emperor Spirits. Besides Emperor Spirits, there were other tyrannical creatures He also participated in this battle and blocked the emperor spirit of the Fuxi Celestial Emperor.

Zhong Yue's body was shaken, and he finally knew when the scene in front of him happened.

This is the battle that destroyed the Ji Ji era, and the battle that defeated the Fuxi Clan.

Hundreds of Fuxi's emperor spirits in the lower realm can almost turn the tide of the battle, and the emperor spirits in the depths of the void world also have the upper hand. Even the emperor spirits of the Fire Era were awakened by the ancient sacrificial power, waking up one after another. Come on, get ready to join the battle.

But at this time, another part of the sky split, and a large curtain flew from outside the sky, covering the wound of the sky, and the sky stopped bleeding immediately. This attack on the sky cut off the power of the sacrifice, and made the emperor spirits in the void world lose the power of the sacrifice, and lost their power one by one.

A few more ancient figures descended from the sky, massacred Fuxi's emperor spirit, and ended the war. Suddenly, an immortal consciousness in the void pierced the sky and shot towards the burial area of ​​reincarnation in the ancient universe.

In front of Zhong Yue, the space was shattered again, reorganized, and returned to normal. Emperor Jijie's immortal consciousness was still calling, calling for the spirits of those emperors who died in battle.