Perfect World: Dreaming Back to Immortality

Chapter 386: The Rising Star of the World

At this time, the atmosphere in the Immortal Dao Palace was not awkward, and everyone was chatting with each other.

Wang Weng, Wuqing, Qingyue, and Haoxuan sat together, talking and laughing, and laughter came from time to time. Seeing their two daughters-in-law for the first time, Wang Weng and his wife were naturally overjoyed and chatted with them.

Wengtian came a step later. As soon as he came up, he bowed respectfully to Wang Weng and Wuqing and said, "Grandson Wengtian greets grandfather and grandmother."

The two nodded, looking at this grandson with extraordinary talent, standing in the realm of quasi-immortal king, and born with seven-color immortal blood, they were so happy that they couldn't close their mouths.

Once, the two wanted a child, but they had been asking for it but couldn't get it. After trying for several epochs, they were lucky to give birth to Wang Heng. At that time, Wang Weng was already an immortal king, and the probability of giving birth to offspring was pitifully low.

Now, their biological son is already a quasi-immortal emperor, and it will be more difficult to have children. Fortunately, Wang Heng has a successor, so there is no need to worry about anything. At least there is a backup of Hengtian.

As the transmitter of the three major methods, Wang Heng already knew everything. Only Wuqing has been kept in the dark and now knows everything.

"Hengtian, this is your Qingyue mother." Haoxuan waved to Hengtian and said so.

Hengtian nodded and walked to Qingyue.

He almost knew the origin of this "Qingyue mother". She was the Taoist partner of his father's Qi body and had been in the primitive ancient world.

Although they had never met before, now that his father's three bodies have merged into one, they should recognize each other.

"Gengtian greets Qingyue."

Gengtian bowed respectfully, Qingyue smiled and nodded, and then said: "You and your father are really alike, as if they were carved from the same mold."

This sentence is naturally a compliment. You know, Wang Heng has now broken through the king realm and ascended to the realm of quasi-immortal emperor. He is invincible in the world. Being like him is tantamount to praise.

"Qingyue mother, you are too kind. Guangtian is far worse than my father." Guangtian responded modestly.

On the other side, the Lord of the White Forbidden Zone and Luo Mo and Wuxing were chatting and laughing. They used to be enemies. One was the Immortal King of the primitive ancient world, and the other two were the Immortal Kings of foreign lands. They were enemies for generations and could never sit together to discuss the Tao. But now, the three of them put aside their inner grudges and talked freely like old friends who had not seen each other for many years.

The reason is that Wang Heng is their common disciple and stands in the supreme quasi-immortal emperor realm. In this case, reconciliation is the only option. They don't want to cause trouble to Wang Heng and make him embarrassed.

At this time, Wang Heng came back and entered from the main hall. He restrained the quasi-immortal emperor light, and the dense cracks on his body were covered by the fairy mist, so that even the fairy king could not see through it.

This was naturally to prevent relatives and friends from worrying. The cracks looked really scary.

However, everyone knew that Wang Heng had injuries and had never recovered.

Wang Heng first came to pay his respects to his parents and three masters, and then nodded to his fellow disciples, and then looked at the two Taoist companions.

These were two women with completely different styles. Qingyue was stunningly beautiful, with a light figure and skin like cream. There was a blue moon floating behind her head, which shed holy light all the time, making her look like a female fairy above the nine heavens, not eating worldly fireworks, with a sense of transcendence and detachment from the world, and not stained by the mundane world.

Haoxuan, on the other hand, is graceful and tall, with a slender figure and curves in all the right places. Her long black hair falls to her waist. Her facial features and skin color are flawless, and she is one of the rare beauties in the world. In the era of her rise, she is known as one of the top ten beauties of the young generation in foreign lands.

Haoxuan's temperament is completely different from Qingyue's ethereal temperament. She is elegant and noble, and has the appearance of a mother of the world. She has been like this for many years with these two titles.

Two Taoist companions, two different styles. It would be a blessing to marry either of them. Wang Heng has both of them. However, thinking of their proud and strong personalities, he can't help but worry that the two will not get along.

However, Wang Heng's worries are obviously unnecessary. Qingyue and Haoxuan are indeed proud and strong. One is a rare peerless genius in the complete world, and the other is a pearl of the imperial family. They are of noble status and have inherited Wushang's talent. Their strength is also the best among their peers.

Women with such status, position, talent and achievements cannot help but be proud, and their mate selection concept will also start from this basis.

If Wang Heng was just an ordinary son of the Immortal King, then there would be conflicts when the two women met, but Wang Heng was a quasi-immortal emperor, and the three systems were advancing in parallel, all breaking through the king realm and becoming the ancestor of the three ways. With such talent, talent and strength, even if Wang Heng married two more people, they would have nothing to say.

In this world of gods and demons where strength is respected, strength is always the first factor.

However, the two women can accept each other, which does not mean that they have no resentment towards Wang Heng.

After all, for quite a long time, they did not know that their Taoist partners had other Taoist partners in another world. Although the Qi body and the Jing body vaguely mentioned this, the two women still felt that they were deceived by Wang Heng.

Qingyue had an intriguing smile on her face, and her eyes flashed with light, and she looked at Wang Heng.

"Should I call you Wudi, Wang Heng, or Everlasting?" She asked softly.

Wang Heng smiled awkwardly when he heard this.

"I also want to know what to call you from now on." Hao Xuan opened her red lips and spoke, staring straight at Wang Heng.

In the main hall, everyone stopped. They heard that something was wrong, and it seemed that a good show was about to take place.

It was rare to see the quasi-immortal emperor being defeated, and everyone was looking forward to it. Even Gentian, who was the youngest and had the least say, was snickering.

His father, even in the face of hundreds of Dark Immortal Kings, remained calm and wiped out everything with one glance. Even if the two ancient artifacts of origin came, they were no match for Wang Heng.

Such a powerful and majestic being, there are times when he feels weak. Thinking of this, the corners of Gentian's unkind mouth curled up slightly.

However, the next moment, his behavior was caught by Wang Heng.

Wang Heng was worried that he had no way to go down the stairs, and Gentian bumped into him. Naturally, he would not be polite.

The son was born to be beaten.

"boom!"

Gentian was in pain and couldn't help but cover his forehead, which had already suffered from Wang Heng's poisonous hand and had become treacherous.

"You brat, you dare to eat your father's melons, and you are still gloating about my misfortune. Do you think your wings are stiff?

After so many years, he is still a quasi-immortal king. Have he practiced diligently and seriously? Have you looked for the reason? In the past two hundred thousand years, you have not been traveling around, eating, drinking and having fun, right? "With that said, Wang Heng rewarded Gentian with another violent blow.

Gentian gasped in pain and couldn't laugh anymore. He wanted to retort: ​​"If you weren't too strong, would I be stuck here?" However, he didn't dare. Wang Hengke was furious now. Woolen cloth.

In the end, he could only accept the beating obediently, and since there were elders in this Immortal Palace, Gentian would not be ashamed even if he was beaten.

Seeing his grandson being beaten, Wang Genwuqing couldn't sit still and immediately stopped him. The two of them could see that Gentian was a fish in the pond and had been affected.

When his parents spoke, Wang Heng could not continue to attack, so he could only turn around and face the two Taoist monks.

The two women's eyes were shining, still staring at him, wanting to hear what he would answer.

In the end, Wang Heng gave the answer: "All three names are fine, they are all me."

Qingyue and Haoxuan did not continue to make things difficult for him. Seeing Wang Heng's embarrassed look just now, the resentment in the two women's hearts had long since dissipated without a trace.

Wang Hengru was granted amnesty. For him, this was much more terrifying than facing the Dark Quasi-Immortal Emperor.

Fortunately, Shen Shen did not marry another woman. As the saying goes, three women have a drama. He currently only has two, which is just right. Adding one more would be bad.

Later, Wang Heng told everyone that he had important things to deal with, and then left the Immortal Palace. When he turned back, he saw a harmonious scene of the three masters talking and laughing, and also saw a scene of Qingyue and Haoxuan getting along harmoniously. , Wang Heng breathed a sigh of relief, things developed quite smoothly, and he also settled a worry.

Next, Wang Heng did not immediately go to find Wu End and Six Paths. Instead, he stepped in front of a majestic Jieyin Ancient Palace, followed closely by the Second Spiritual Root of the Heavens, who was gradually recovering his vitality.

This is one of the trophies of the Four Realms Alliance. There are eighteen of them in total. It is with the help of this kind of ancient palace that a large number of Dark Immortal Kings travel across the realm sea and come to the Immortal Realm.

Wang Heng killed all the Dark Immortal Kings, and the eighteen ancient palaces became ownerless.

However, these things are still dangerous because they are related to the dark cage and can be connected to each other.

If this passage is opened, then countless crazy powerful souls may emerge from the dark cage.

In response, Wang Heng took action one by one and sealed the eighteen ancient palaces, temporarily cutting off that connection.

He originally wanted to follow the passage and rush into the dark cage to liberate the sane creatures who were imprisoned in the endless cage. However, this approach might anger the Dark Quasi-Immortal Emperor and be regarded as a provocation. The Dark Immortal Emperor came out of seclusion and surrounded and killed Wang Heng.

At this time, Wang Heng had just broken through, and his injuries had not yet recovered. He was not a match for Old Man Destruction and the others. In the current battle, Wang Heng would definitely be the one suppressed.

Therefore, keeping a low profile and repairing the injury first is the most important thing for him to do at the moment.

In the original work, Shi Hao went to the other side of the boundary sea alone and was besieged by three quasi-immortal emperors. Later, he was besieged by Old Man Destroyer, three quasi-immortal emperors from the future, and a total of seven quasi-immortal emperors. This was due to information blockage. loss.

Since Wang Heng knew that there were four dark quasi-immortal emperors on the other side of the world sea, and the old man who destroyed the world among them had even condensed the dark immortal fetus and entered the realm of immortal emperors, he would naturally not be so stubborn that he would not cross the sea alone and start the war early.

It is better to stay with the heavens, continue to practice, improve the Taoism, and wait for the appearance of the second quasi-immortal emperor.

When you are confident enough, or when you have to go to war, it is not too late to take action.

Thinking like this, Wang Heng stepped forward and walked into the ancient Jie Yin Palace with the second spiritual root of the heavens.

The space inside is wide and boundless, and can accommodate endless creatures.

At this moment, several top immortal kings have been waiting in the ancient palace of Jie Yin for a long time.

The burial owner, the butcher, the chicken farmer, the clone of the counterfeit medicine seller, and the butcher's clansman, Wang Heng's disciple - Qingxian.

Seeing Wang Heng's arrival, Qingxian, who was communicating with the butcher, immediately ran over.

"Qingxian has met the master."

"Um."

Wang Heng nodded, and then, with the second spiritual roots of the heavens, he came to several powerful immortal kings.

"I've met Emperor Hengtian!"

Several people were greeted.

Although they are the Emperor Guang Burial King, the Supreme Immortal King, and the supreme giant... But compared with Wang Heng, the supreme quasi-immortal emperor, they are like dust compared to the bright moon, and are not worth mentioning.

Wang Heng waved his hand, first his eyes fell on the second spiritual root of the heavens, and signaled to it. The second spiritual root of the heavens understood and directly used the void escape technique to come to the clone selling fake medicine.

"Back then, my divine body used the Tongtian Land to dream back to ancient times. By chance, I saved its life. That cause and effect has continued until now and has come to an end." Wang Heng whispered, with memories in his eyes.

The fake medicine seller hurriedly bowed and said that the second spiritual root of the heavens was not his exclusive thing. In fact, Wang Heng's divine body had a cause and effect earlier than him, and he dared not blame a quasi-immortal emperor.

Wang Heng smiled and waved his hand, no longer mentioning this matter, but asked the fake medicine seller to cast a spell quickly, split the spiritual root into six, and carry six clones again as soon as possible to avoid any problems.

The fake medicine seller was gray-haired, bowed to Wang Heng in gratitude, and then after obtaining the consent of the second spiritual root of the heavens, he cast the supreme method of splitting into six.

The shining tree immediately turned into six light balls, one of which appeared directly behind the fake medicine seller, dropping endless essence and light of the avenue, while the other five light balls trembled and disappeared on the spot.

After solving the problem of selling fake medicine, Wang Heng looked at the funeral master, the butcher, the chicken farmer and others.

The eyes of these creatures were bright and full of expectation. They were extremely eager to break through the king realm and ascend to the quasi-immortal emperor realm. They worked hard for countless epochs, but still could not see the way forward or hope.

Now, a living quasi-immortal emperor stood in front of them, and they naturally wanted to learn from him.

Especially the fake medicine seller who had a similar path. He and Wang Heng followed the clone flow.

Wang Heng knew what these creatures were thinking. He was calm and calm, and sat down with them face to face.

"If you have any questions, please feel free to ask. I will tell you everything I know. It is not enough for the Heavens to have only one Quasi-Immortal Emperor. We need more. I hope you can all make a breakthrough."

Feeling the sincerity in Wang Heng's words, the Butcher, the Burial Master and others looked at each other and no longer hesitated to ask Wang Heng for advice.

Wang Heng really did as he said, telling them everything he knew and doing his best to help them. He told them about his experience in opening up the system and the details of the process of breaking the king and becoming the emperor...

He really hoped that one of the Butchers could become a Quasi-Immortal Emperor. In this way, the Heavens would not be inferior to the Dark Side in terms of the number of Quasi-Immortal Emperors.

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