Chapter 400 The Prosperity Ends

As time went by, more and more immortal kings closed their eyes, and the avenue around them rippled.

They sat cross-legged on the spot and entered the realm of enlightenment. The avenue that had not advanced for a long time showed signs of loosening.

This scene was quite amazing, and it also showed the heaven-defying nature of the third spiritual root in the heavens.

Of course, this kind of enlightenment only appeared in a few creatures who were only one opportunity away from taking a step forward, and there was only this one chance. It would be difficult to happen again when drinking it again.

Even so, it was quite heaven-defying, making the creatures below look forward to the tea leaves sealed in the earthen jar more and more.

"Good tea!"

After swallowing the ancient tea in the cup, the Immortal King of Six Paths of Reincarnation expressed such emotion. In his teacup was a tea leaf related to the avenue of reincarnation. When the Immortal King of Six Paths of Reincarnation drank it, it was as if he had experienced a great reincarnation, and his own understanding of the avenue of reincarnation became more profound.

It was a pity that he was now standing at the peak of the realm of the Immortal King, and a mere cup of tea could not make him make a breakthrough.

Other immortal kings also praised the ancient tea of ​​enlightenment. They had not drunk this level of tea for a long time. This trip to a foreign land was not in vain.

Especially those immortal kings who had made breakthroughs looked at the ancient tea leaves in their hands with great eagerness. Although they knew that the next cup would most likely have no effect, they still started to brew the next cup and wanted to try it.

The immortal kings in foreign lands secretly said that the transaction of exchanging the other half of the ancestral roots from the burial domain was simply worth it.

From now on, an ancient tea party of enlightenment can be held every once in a while, so that the immortal kings of the four realms and countless geniuses can gather together. This is much more magnificent and brilliant than the scene when the immortal kings came here to drink.

After the immortal kings drank the ancient tea, it was the turn of the creatures below the immortal kings.

The competition for the true immortals and immortals began.

One by one, the quasi-immortal kings and quasi-immortal kings stood up from their seats and headed towards an area.

The earthen jars there all have a protective shield against immortal beings, which is difficult to break. It requires a certain amount of strength to do it.

Hengtian took the lead. As the son of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor, he was the focus of the scene and naturally could not embarrass his father.

Since Hengjin advanced to the Quasi-Immortal Emperor, his blood has turned into brilliant nine colors, and the seven-color blood of his son Hengtian has also undergone a transformation. He has become more powerful and has more confidence to impact the Immortal King.

This allows Hengtian to overlook the heroes in the Quasi-Immortal King domain and surpass the creatures of the four realms.

"Boom!"

Hengtian made a move, and his fist was covered with a brilliant seven-color light. In the foreign system, this is a symbol of the immortal giant. Only a few descendants of the giant can inherit this supreme bloodline.

The surrounding Quasi-Immortal Kings and Quasi-Immortal Kings were 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 jars shattered with a sound. Hengtian looked calm and took the ten jars, which contained ten tea leaves.

Previously, the Immortal King gave him ten tea leaves, but they were sealed in the jars by Hengjin, leaving him to get them by his own strength.

Now, Hengtian took only the ten that he was supposed to have, and did not take any of the others. 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 majesty of his father, the Emperor of Heaven.

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

Unexpectedly, there were really creatures who stood up and wanted to fight with Hengtian.

The son of the Emperor of Heaven, born with seven-colored blood, the most promising creature in the foreign land to prove the immortal king, these titles are enough to make him look down on his peers.

I thought no one dared to challenge the majesty of the son of the Emperor of Heaven, but who would have thought that two creatures would come out in succession.

Seeing the challenger, Hengtian was slightly stunned, because the challenger was none other than Hengtian's uncle Haochen, and an uncle Qinghuang.

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

That is the heaven-defying fairy tree known as the first spiritual root in the heavens, which can sublimate the blood of the cultivator and give the cultivator incredible divine power.

The blood fruit played a great role in Hengjin's ability to integrate all kinds of talents in his body.

After Haochen and Qinghuang ate the blood fruit, the effect was also amazing. The shackles of the immortal king blood in their bodies were broken invisibly, making their future have unlimited possibilities, and their own talents have been greatly improved, far exceeding their peers.

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

As descendants of the imperial family, their situations are completely different, which is enough to show how extraordinary the fruit of the first spiritual root in the world is.

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

"Uncle, uncle, you..." Guangtian 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, which made Guangtian feel unprepared.

"Gengtian, we two have actually wanted to fight you for a long time. We were crushed and beaten by your father at the same level. We have always remembered it in our hearts and can't forget it for a long time. We have been practicing hard to catch up with him and get back the place we had back then.

But now, he is already a quasi-immortal emperor. We are far behind him and will never 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 find you. Now, it doesn't matter about seniority or family affection. Here, there is only a difference in strength." Haochen, the uncle of Hengtian, said this, revealing the secret that he had hidden in his heart for many years.

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

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

This was a battle that lasted for two generations, starting with his father. Hengtian didn't dare to be careless.

However, he still looked at his mother Haoxuan inquiringly. It was a bit 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 stunning women in the world.

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

Facing the inquiring eyes of Gentian, Haoxuan did not hesitate too much and nodded to him gently.

In an instant, Gentian 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. The two younger brothers at that time all 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 standing in front of him, the figure of Genjin was reflected in his pupils.

"Your father killed the ancestor of our Tiantian clan. This is a great cause and effect. Today, I will fight you. No matter whether we win or lose, the cause and effect will be eliminated." Qinghuang's voice transmission fell into the ears of Gentian.

Hearing this, Gentian's heroic body was shaken. The ancestor of the Tiantian clan, Tiantian King, 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 matter.

However, the relationship between Qinghuang and Tiantian King was not very deep. Before eating the blood fruit, he had never even seen Tiantian King.

Now, the reason why he said this is just that he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.

"Okay, Uncle Qinghuang, I won't show mercy to you either."

"That's right." Qinghuang nodded.

"You two, come together, otherwise you have no chance at all." Gentian spoke, and the momentum of the son of the Emperor of Heaven spread all over the sky, sweeping 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 had the supreme talent of being immune to magic power, and the other had the terrifying power of swallowing the sky and the earth. After the blessing of the blood fruit, the two became even more terrifying and became the best in the field of quasi-immortal kings.

However, in front of the son of the Emperor of Heaven, they were still a step behind, so no one said anything when the two joined forces.

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

Even the immortal kings looked sideways, for no other reason, the three people fighting were all related to the Emperor of Heaven, so they were naturally very interested.

"Boom!"

Gengtian opened and closed his fists, waving the supreme magic world-destroying fist, fighting with Haochen, who was covered with symbols, and a sky-covering demon bird.

Both sides did not hold back, and both went all out. The combat power they showed made the other quasi-immortal kings in the four realms ashamed, and exceeded the normal quasi-immortal kings by many.

After only a few hundred rounds, Hengtian had an absolute advantage. Even though he was fighting one against two, he could still suppress the two elders with his extremely powerful body, soul, and magic power.

When the battle reached two thousand rounds, Haochen and Qinghuang were a little out of breath, and their chests were suffocated. Hengtian was just like his father. His attack was like a storm, and the people were unable to resist.

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

"Nothing is empty, and magical powers are all dung." Haochen shouted, and dense runes surged around his body. He waved his fist, shattered the void, and killed Hengtian.

"Swallow the sky and devour the earth."

Qinghuang roared, and his body opened his bloody mouth, which was as dark as a bottomless abyss, swallowing everything, even the heaven and earth.

Gentian's face was solemn, and an indestructible aura was emanating from his body, condensing in his fists. His soul was even darker and deeper, turning into a black long sword, with a surging sword energy, as if to cut through time and see eternity.

"Boom!"

A shocking explosion sounded, and Haochen and Qinghuang flew out and fell heavily on Wudao Mountain, covered in blood and losing their combat effectiveness.

The two looked at Gentian, who was as majestic as a mountain, without any reluctance, but only relief.

"This kid is really not a good guy, he is so strong." Haochen commented on his nephew without any hesitation.

"My father and my son can't beat him, ancestor, you have seen it too, it's not that the younger generation doesn't want to, but they don't have the ability. All the past can only disappear into thin air." Qinghuang said to himself.

As expected, Gentian won, and 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 a small episode, people saw the strength of the son of the Emperor of Heaven, and they all sighed that like father, like son.

Then, the quasi-immortal kings and true immortals of the four realms began to compete for the enlightenment tea, and the creatures of the supreme and escape 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 realm has long prepared the corresponding arena for them to compete.

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

Genjin watched this wonderful battle of Tianjiao with the kings. During the period, he also went to meet old friends.

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

As time passed, the gap between them became boundless, but the friendship of the past would never change.

The latter was flattered, never thinking that a Heavenly Emperor would remember the friendship of the past and greet them.

In the warm and cheerful atmosphere, the Enlightenment Tea Party slowly came to an end.

This was the first grand event that affected the four great realms, creating a historical precedent, and it would definitely not be the last time.

Many creatures made breakthroughs through this grand event and built the most solid foundation of Taoism, which could only take root and sprout in the future and make rapid progress.

There is no feast that will not end in the world. After the glory and prosperity, it is often deserted.

With the departure of the Heavenly Emperor, the Immortal Kings of the Four Realms said goodbye one after another and set off on the return journey. Not long after, the grand Enlightenment 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 Hengjin. What would be the outcome of the battle in the dam world 200,000 years later? How many creatures would survive then?

"With the Emperor of Heaven here, everything is worry-free." Wushang said.

The immortal kings nodded one after another, and were very convinced by the quasi-immortal emperor, Hengjin.

"The Three Realms Monument... With this monument, the exchanges between the three realms will be closer in the future." Kundi said as he looked at the ancient monument at the foot of Wudao Mountain.

This is the ancient monument inscribed by Hengjin himself. There are three monuments in total, standing in the fairyland, the primitive ancient world and the foreign land respectively, covering all the geniuses under 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 sleep for half an era, an era, which is not suitable for ranking.