Chapter 4868? Black Sea Relics

A short sentence, like Jiuxiao Tianlei, exploded in Jian Wushuang's mind.

The position of Dayan Immortal, once you step into this realm, is the real beginning.

Feel the fate of the emperor, compete for the throne, everything is in the realm of Dayan Xian!

In the same way, if you want to be promoted to Dayan Immortal, the difficulty of cultivation is far beyond imagination.

This is no longer something that can be boiled over with years, but requires illusory luck and chance to be able to break through to that realm.

Countless immortals have been trapped in the realm of immortals in desperation in their endless lifetimes.

The most typical example is Chen Qing. Even though he has already realized the immortal style, he still hasn't touched the barrier, so that breaking through the Dayan immortal is an unimaginable extravagant hope.

Seeing that he was silent, the little emperor repeated it again, "Brother Jian, do you want to enter the realm of Dayan Immortal?"

The reason why Jian Wushuang didn't answer is because if he agreed, there would be too much involved.

In layman's terms, it is to eat people's mouth softly and take people's hands softly. This is an unbreakable truth.

"Dayan Immortal Realm is not so easy to be promoted." Jian Wushuang frowned slightly.

"As long as you nod, Brother Jian, I am 99% sure that I can make you ascend to the position of Dayan Immortal." The little emperor said seriously.

Seeing the doubts in his eyes, the little emperor's eyes flashed with sadness, and then said, "The reason why I have such confidence is because an elder under the emperor's seat has turned his lifelong insights into inheritance, and stayed in the sixth place. In the realm of heaven, waiting for You Yanxian to accept his inheritance."

"Because my immortal body is flawed, I can't practice, and my life can only be in the realm of immortality, and naturally I can't get that inheritance."

"But now, I can't wait any longer. There must be a Dayan Immortal in the Six Heavens Realm to keep it in the next battle." He said, reaching out and holding Jian Wushuang's arm tightly.

"I, do my best."

Jian Wushuang finally responded.

The little emperor smiled in relief, "Okay, then I will do my best to wish Brother Jian's promotion to the position of Dayan Immortal!"

Leaving from the heavenly court, the two of them went straight back to the six-day realm.

The former veteran under Zhenwuyang was the realm of Rank Nine Peak Dayan immortals, and he fought with Zhenwuyang in various heavenly realms all his life. Even if the same realm Dayanxian faced him, he was worried about his fall.

From the mouth of the little emperor, I learned that such a Dayan immortal died voluntarily.

He voluntarily scattered the source of immortality and shattered the immortal body, leaving only the inheritance left in the six-day realm.

At the moment before he died, he said in a low voice, it was really boring, and then he fell.

Listening to his constant introduction, a gradually plump, flesh-and-blood image of Dayan Xian appeared in Jian Wushuang's mind.

He even wanted to meet this rather charismatic Dayanxian.

This rank nine Dayan Immortal, whose name is not known, has been left behind in the Third Heaven Domain in the next three days, and is never known to outsiders, only the little emperor knows.

After nearly a year of returning home, Jian Wushuang finally returned to the six-day realm.

Under the guidance of the little emperor, the two of them went straight to the third day of the next three days without stopping.

With the ripples of enchantment swaying all over the body, the scene of the third heaven came into view.

The sea, the Black Sea, the endless Black Sea.

As if the night was condensed on the earth, the dark color seemed to be able to absorb any light, making the entire Third Heaven Domain somewhat chaotic.

Along with the endless black sea, there are towering black mountains, sloping in this black sea.

Weird, dead, and desolate are the main colors here.

"This is where the elder's inheritance is."

The little emperor pointed to the front and said, "Because almost all of the third heaven is covered by the Black Sea, it has become difficult to mine the black mountain spar, so since I took over this side of the heaven, no one else has set foot on it. It remains the same to this day."

Jian Wushuang nodded, "Where will his inheritance be?"

"It seems to be in Mingyuan Continent. I have forgotten it for too long. Let's go check it out first." The little emperor said with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and threw out a beam of light, which turned into a wooden boat and stood still in the black sea.

"This miasma can easily affect the mind. Let's go by boat to be safe."

After the two straddled into the wooden boat, the wooden boat spontaneously broke open the sea and drove forward.

"Before that old man decided to die, he originally planned to pass on all his insights to me, but I was born with flaws, so I couldn't practice, I couldn't have immortal roots, and naturally I couldn't get his inheritance."

Sitting in the wooden boat, the little emperor spoke to Jian Wushuang calmly, even with a faint smile.

"You are the only one who knows my flaws apart from my great companion and those so-called brothers."

Jian Wushuang looked at him, "Why tell me this, you can keep outsiders from knowing."

"Of course I'm trying my best to hide this secret. After all, the fact that the Great Emperor of Zhenwuyang is a waste that can't be cultivated will have a very bad impact."

"But I want to confide these words that are about to rot in my heart to others," the little emperor said with a smile, "and Brother Jian, you are the only friend I want to confide in."

"Thank you, I will always keep this secret." Jian Wushuang nodded and said solemnly.

He added, "This secret is my biggest weakness. Anyone who knows it can easily hurt me."

"I can't cultivate, even if I am Yanxian now, even if I have mastered the immortal style, I can't hide the fact that there is no immortal root and no immortal source."

"Everything I have now is just given to me by my emperor with a secret method, so Yanxian is my limit. Even in this lifetime, there is absolutely no possibility of breaking through."

"I thought that I would perish in this repeated assassination, but your arrival, Brother Jian, has given me hope."

The little emperor said solemnly, "So, no matter what, I will take you to the position of Dayan Immortal within this period of time!"

Jian Wushuang did not speak, he was thinking about a question as early as just now.

From the performance of the little emperor and his mouth, he knew that his immortal body did have a lot of flaws, and he was born unable to condense immortal roots and immortal sources.

This is a deadly place. In layman's terms, it is simply a waste body that cannot be cultivated innately.

But at the same time, what makes Jian Wushuang a little bit puzzled is that such a waste body has achieved the position of Yanxian and mastered the immortal style, which is simply incredible.

Based on this, he was thinking about whether he could open up another path, another way of cultivation that was completely different from ordinary cultivation.

Please remember this book's first domain name: . Mobile version reading website: