Chapter 667 Time Flies by, Hitting the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths

Chapter 667 Time flies, and the big hand slaps the nine heavens and ten earths

The old burial king was a little stunned.

He was very familiar with that golden little man.

He had taken root in the burial area and copied the fragments of the avenue in the burial area. He was an existence that he dared not provoke.

It was not because of the golden little man's strength.

It was because of his origin.

But he was a clone of the top giant.

He was stained with great cause and effect, unfathomable and terrifying. Even the king could not easily get involved, unless he felt that he was strong enough, otherwise he would stay as far away as possible.

I didn't expect that the first spiritual root in the lower world would be so prosperous, and he actually worshipped the emperor's door early after leaving the burial area.

He is worthy of being a senior, and he really has a sharp eye!

"What a blessing, what luck." The old burial king sighed lightly, with a hint of envy and emotion in his tone.

He could feel that the aura emanating from the golden man was even deeper, far beyond the past. It was obvious that the other party was definitely not a disciple of the emperor in the past few days. It should have been a while since he became a disciple of the emperor. After that, he made great progress and got unexpected benefits.

Just when the old burial king was distracted, the golden man suddenly moved.

It slowly raised its head, and when the old burial king discovered itself, it also sensed the old burial king's aura.

The golden man sat cross-legged in the air, with golden light flashing in his eyes. He seemed a little surprised and looked at the old burial king carefully.

Huo Heng's heart tightened immediately. It could feel the powerful aura emanating from the golden man. Even it couldn't help but feel as if it was facing a great enemy.

However, the golden man did not make any movement, but just looked at the old burial king quietly. After a moment, as if he had confirmed something, he patted his butt and plunged into the vigorous peaks below again. The speed was amazing and fleeting. In a flash, he lost his trace in the perception of the old burial king and disappeared.

It was the Burial King Huo Heng who discovered the first spiritual root in the lower world. The other Burial Kings also noticed it. But when they saw the golden little man disappear in an instant, they all retracted their gazes and did not think it was incomprehensible.

Being able to worship under the emperor is the dream of all creatures in the world. Although the other party is a senior, he also belongs to the category of kings.

…

Another section of bluestone road was walked forward.

The old man Lin, who led the way, slowly stopped and pointed to a fairly flat open area in front with a smile on his face. He said, "All the Burial Kings, the residence is in front."

The Burial Kings looked in the direction of the old man Lin's finger. They were stunned at first, and then covered with deep surprise.

In the distance, there were many palaces, palaces and pavilions, scattered in an orderly manner; the corridors were winding and tortuous; the overall building was even more magnificent and magnificent, as if the fairy palace had descended to the earth.

Even in the eyes of the Burial Kings, it was enough to be called beautiful.

Of course, as kings and funeral masters, they have long lost interest in such external objects.

The reason why their mood fluctuates is that this is the residence arranged by the emperor for them.

Secondly,

and most importantly.

Under the scattered palaces and pavilions, there is actually a gray burial soil, which is boundless and endless...

Like fine sand, it flashes with dazzling golden light. When the wind blows past, you can see the burial air that is so thick that it cannot be dissolved. The grains of burial soil are more brilliant, like gold sand forged by fire.

It turned out to be burial soil.

Except for the burial domain, this is the only time that the burial kings have seen burial soil outside the domain.

Moreover, the quality is even more exaggerated than the golden burial soil in the domain.

Among the golden burial soil, only a few burial soils can be as fine as this golden sand.

Worthy of being the emperor!

It is really a masterpiece!

The eyes of the burial kings are all shocked and amazed.

As a funeral master, he naturally has a very deep understanding of the burial soil.

Burial soil is the foundation of funeral masters and the root of their cultivation.

The burial soil in front of them is not only of good quantity, but also of amazing quality, surpassing any burial soil they have ever seen.

"Thank you for the arrangement of the emperor." The burial kings were moved and thanked one after another. They knew that this was the emperor's attention and love for them.

Old man Lin also smiled with satisfaction when he saw this. As the "old man" with the oldest seniority and qualifications under the adults, he naturally understood the adults' intentions.

The reason for such an arrangement is not only to provide the burial kings with a good cultivation environment, but also to allow them to better integrate into this world.

It's really a good intention.

The adults are already so powerful, but they are still so eager to seek talents. Old man Lin inexplicably felt a little emotional. Being able to worship the adults early is definitely the most correct decision he has made in his life.

Now, with him, I'm afraid he can't even enter the village, let alone be the village chief.

"My fellow burial kings, I have other things to do, so I'll take my leave now." Putting aside his thoughts, Old Man Lin bowed and smiled at the burial kings.

As he said, he was indeed very busy every day, and almost all matters in the village needed him to make the final decision.

"Old village chief, of course, please do as you please!"

Zang King Huo Heng nodded immediately and did not force him to stay.

First, it was the first time for both parties to meet, so there was no need to be so polite.

Secondly.

Although Old Man Lin's status made them look at him with new eyes, they were burial kings, and they had just begun to contact the laws of heaven and earth, so they did not value power very much.

After Old Man Lin left, all the burial kings did not hesitate, turned around and threw themselves into the golden sand, eager to try out the effects of such extraordinary burial soil.

After a while.

A sound of emotion came from the heart.

"My life was so fucking in vain!"

The burial king let out a long sigh, and at the same time as he spoke, he turned over in the golden burial soil like a fish in water, and continued to lie down leisurely.

…

Back mountain.

Feeling the skyrocketing faith and experience points again, Jiang Huai couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

It’s true that spring is everywhere in life!

The golden burial soil was brought back when he came back from the Burial Domain last time.

The secret was just revealed some time ago.

Not only can rare golden burial soil be directly created from mundane objects, but at the same time, the quality of the golden burial soil created will also be improved to a higher level.

Now it's convenient, I put it to use directly, and gained a bunch of experience points.

It’s just that I have no intention of inserting willows into the shade!

After all, the reason why I brought back a handful of golden burial soil was because I thought it was quite magical, and it was not to prepare for today.

Not to mention how comfortable the group of buried kings were at the moment, and even seemed to be enjoying themselves rather than thinking about Shu.

Just as he recovered his mind, a familiar wave appeared, and the little golden man on the first spiritual root of the lower world ran over without knowing when.

The first spiritual root in the lower world has been rooted in the old white turtle's tortoise shell, so it cannot move. However, as a medicine spirit, the golden villain is not subject to this restriction.

"I have met you, sir!" The golden man came to Jiang Huai and bowed respectfully.

Jiang Huai nodded slightly, and at the same time lowered his eyes to look at the golden man: "Is something wrong?"

Crisp and neat.

Hearing this, the little golden man showed a trace of hesitation on his face, but in the end he gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, I came here to ask you a question."

Jiang Huai raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the problem?"

The golden man took a deep breath and said: "It's about my path of practice, sir. I feel that my practice seems to have hit a bottleneck and I can't go any further. I want to know, how can I break through this bottleneck?"

Hearing this, Jiang Huai's eyes flashed with thought.

He naturally knew the limitations of the method of becoming an emperor by selling counterfeit medicines, but he knew that it would not work if he really wanted to perfect it.

Like the Butcher and the Lord of the Zone.

After Shi Hao became emperor, in order to have someone by his side to fight to the heaven together, he taught the two his experience without reservation. However, the king was already hard to come by, let alone an emperor equal to the way of heaven.

Even with hundreds of thousands of years of precepts and deeds, the pig-killer and the master of the restricted area have not improved at all, and they are still far away from defeating the king and becoming an emperor.

Everyone's imperial path is unique, and there are never two identical imperial paths in the world.

If you want to ascend the imperial path, any experience of others is useless, you can only realize it yourself.

Of course, the kind that falls into becoming an emperor does not count.

What kind of emperor is that?

Just a weird, dark puppet.

But since the golden villain is so eager to learn, he doesn't mind teaching some. As for whether he can understand it or not, it all depends on him.

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Huai slowly said: "The path of cultivation is like climbing a peak. The Emperor is one of the peaks, but there is no way to the top. You can only carve out a way for yourself. In fact, the path you take is not wrong, but it still lacks something and has its own limitations. If you look at a mountain as a mountain, it will still be a mountain, and you will eventually be a mountain climber. But if you look at a mountain, it is not a mountain. , you are the mountain!”

The little golden man scratched his head, a little confused and confused, but at the same time he seemed to have some understanding.

"Thank you for your advice, sir!" After thinking about it for a long time, the golden man retreated.

After staring for a long time, Jiang Huai looked back.

In the original work, the counterfeit medicine seller was killed by the Dark Quasi-Emperor after the birth of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor Glorious. He was also a pitiful character.

He did not hesitate to divide himself into six parts, and the years went through chaos and vicissitudes, but in the end he became a useless wedding dress.

If possible, he naturally hopes that the other party can truly defeat the king and become the emperor.

After withdrawing his thoughts, Jiang Huai was not idle either.

Found a cave for retreat.

This is a daily necessity.

…

…

Sunrise and sunset.

The years are long and I don’t know how old they are.

In the blink of an eye, a long time is actually just a moment.

Only the passage of time will last forever.

It flows from heaven to earth, rushing endlessly, witnessing the vicissitudes and changes of the world. The long river has taken away the blood and tears of countless heroes, and also left behind countless precious memories and legends.

In the blink of an eye, more than 100,000 years passed like this.

In a cave somewhere.

Jiang Huai withdrew from the secluded state, was in a daze for a moment, and then walked out of the cave with bright eyes.

Feeling the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers outside the cave, he couldn't help but be speechless.

Compared to the past, this time of retreat was unprecedentedly long.

Fortunately, the harvest was good, and it was worthy of such a long time.

More than 100,000 years have passed, and nothing has changed in the village. It is still the same as before.

The biggest change is in the underworld, where there are many more wandering figures.

There were several clergy among them, which made Jiang Huai happy.

As we all know, the underworld has already started operating, and after so many years, the number of dead souls in it has reached a rather exaggerated number.

However, due to the lack of priests dedicated to their duties, it has always been in a semi-abandoned state.

It just absorbs and accommodates the dead souls between heaven and earth, and then nothing happens.

Rather than calling it the underworld, it is better to call it a place to store souls and raise corpses.

However, there are still not enough clergy, but Jiang Huai has no way to force things to happen in this regard, so he can only let nature take its course.

Then, he felt something in the dark, and his eyes suddenly fell on the burial ground that was unknown how far away.

This area is very mysterious.

It is also very hidden.

The reason why Huo Heng Zangwang and others were able to come to the fairyland is because they have a secret passage in their hands, but the use of the secret road is not without cost and conditions.

But now, as time goes by.

The location of the burial ground is about to be exposed, and it can no longer exist in seclusion.

I am afraid that in the near future.

This place, which is second only to the foreign land and the fairyland, will be completely born and appear in front of the world.

Not just the burial ground.

The fairyland and the foreign land are also, Jiang Huai can already feel that the coordinates of the two domains in the boundary sea are becoming more and more dazzling and conspicuous.

If it was just a grain of light at the beginning, it is now no weaker than a comet. If you look from the boundary sea, you can clearly see the little light rising from the dark and deep curtain.

In the end, even if you don't use the boundary annihilation, the creatures on the boundary sea can clearly find the location of the three domains.

At that time, chaos will begin.

Unprecedented wars will burn in all the remaining universes.

That is really a moment to look forward to!

Jiang Huai felt that he was a little impatient.

But sometimes he would think about something very important.

If the foundation of chaos is not enough to support him to break through the emperor realm, then what should he do next?

You know, there is still a realm above the sacrifice realm...

The owner of the black heart is always like a sharp blade hanging over his head.

Although it is still time to eat and sleep, it is still a little uncomfortable.

Could it be that he also started a war behind the scenes like the three dark quasi-immortal emperors and the old man who destroyed the world, and then pretended to be a hero who ended the darkness in public?

How many more experience points can he harvest in this way?

The dragon slayer eventually becomes the evil dragon?

But doing so would go against his original intention.

Although it is normal to sacrifice some people in the face of justice, who wants to sacrifice?

We are all born and raised by our parents, so who is worse than who?

"At worst, I will hide in the paradise and never come out again! Anyway, with the paradise, no one can find me. Besides, there are still those three people!"

Jiang Huai rubbed his eyebrows.

If he really did do that, to be honest, he might not be able to do it.

In fact, it stands to reason that when one reaches the king realm, the seven emotions and six desires of ordinary creatures will be completely abandoned. It is not that there are no seven emotions and six desires, but that the seven emotions and six desires are no longer used as a criterion for judging how to act. Just like a battle report, death is just a cold number.

When he just broke through to the Emperor Realm, Jiang Huai also had that feeling in his heart. Everything in the world seemed to have lost its meaning to him. Only the feeling of the passing of time was clearly audible. Apart from that, everything was cold and meaningless.

If he had thought about this question at that time, Jiang Huai would never have thought so much.

But that feeling made Jiang Huai feel a little unfamiliar with himself.

Even more scared.

Why did the existence that created the weird clan commit suicide? Wasn't it because he suddenly lost interest in everything? Since then, he has been in a daze.

Jiang Huai was worried that he would become like that. Fortunately, that feeling of indifference did not last long.

…

One day.

A loud noise came from the sky and the earth.

A big hand suddenly tore through the sky, stretched open the boundary wall, and stretched out from an unknown distance.

The big hand was extremely huge, and just a few fingers were more majestic than the stars. It came rumbling, and the black shadow covering the sky and the sun pressed down the world, and finally fell on the nine heavens and ten earths...