Chapter 500 Ji Xingyue Gives Birth to a Child

In the fourth heaven, only a hundred days later, an Evergreen Imperial Mansion has been erected, containing countless beautiful buildings and jade chambers, where you can see immortal flowers blooming and spiritual birds flying.

There is still Chaohu Lake. With his current position, he is enough to stand in the ninth heaven, but he still chooses Chaohu Lake.

"In this mansion alone, the Chao family is famous all over the world." A powerful man saw this scene and sighed sincerely.

"Not to mention the Chao clan, the entire human race, the entire universe, the Great Emperor Chang Qing is also a person with amazing talent and beauty. He shines in all realms and has become one of my strongest foundations in the Nine Realms."

In the Changqing Emperor's Mansion.

Su Changqing is alone in the fairy pond, with air waves rolling around him, standing under the sky. He is practicing "The Golden Cicada Praises the Buddha"

Different from other Buddhist teachings, this teaching comes from the mouth, and the mountains and rivers are determined by the words of the Buddha.

Ji Xingyue came in style, wearing peerless feathers and robes. The soft light of the moon filled the Changqing Emperor's Mansion. She looked at Su Changqing.

"I have ordered people to send out invitations. It is scheduled to be seventy-seven years later when the geniuses of all realms fight. I will invite them with heavy treasures. And this time I will set the age under three thousand years old."

Ji Xingyue sat in the courtyard and spoke softly.

"This battle invites all the heavens and the whole world to fight. It seems that you and I together are not even three thousand years old..."

Of course Ji Xingyue and Su Changqing will not participate in the war, so there is no comparison.

"By then, I'm afraid there will be many Pure Yang Golden Immortals." Su Changqing said.

Three thousand years old, this is not a young age. In the early stage of Daluo Tianzun, his lifespan was only tens of thousands of years.

"Exactly, that's why I'm worrying about what treasures to use to determine the top ten. After all, things are different now. In the past, Emperor Ziwei was trying to win over people's hearts, but this time, we are trying to attract people to stay in the Nine Realms."

Ji Xingyue smiled.

The Nine Heavenly Competition held by Emperor Ziwei is only within the Nine Realms, and invites great masters from all realms to come and recruit disciples.

But Ji Xingyue is different. Although the Nine Realms are powerful, they are all a group of immortal gods who have been on the list of gods and have no chance of breakthrough, so they need fresh blood.

"The three creations are the most touching. One is spiritual treasure, the other is supernatural power, and the third is recruiting disciples."

Su Changqing's eyes narrowed slightly and he spoke softly.

"Yes, the first two are fine, but for the third one, I need to make Ziwei, Zangtian, Dongxu, Qingxu, and Gouchen all accept disciples."

Fortunately, Emperor Ziwei has many disciples. Emperor Zongtian is decisive in killing and has destroyed countless worlds. When did he accept any disciples?

Even though Ji Xingyue controlled the list of gods, she still maintained courtesy and did not go too far.

"Let me come." Su Changqing looked at Ji Xingyue and said calmly: "You don't need to think about this. I will come to them one by one and let them accept disciples."

Ji Xingyue did not refuse. She was very familiar with the emperor's mind and ruled with gentle means. However, she was an iron-blooded person and would not give in to women.

Although he is in charge of the list of gods, he still needs a red face and a white face to bring the Nine Realms home.

Just a few days later, news came out from the Nine Heavens, the center of the universe.

Every Great Luo Emperor and every Great Luo Heavenly Lord will accept disciples in this battle of geniuses from all realms!

The worlds trembled, and the news spread like wildfire, spreading to every corner of the Chaos Star Universe.

"Anyone who is determined to enter the nine realms can participate in the battle of geniuses in all realms. They can be transferred by the long river of Taiyin without having to cross the world barrier."

Only Ji Xingyue has this method in the world. The endless Taiyin River contains the power of space. It is endless and can flow to any corner of the world.

In the Buddhist world, in the ancient and mysterious Xuyu Mountain.

A man wearing the robes of a Buddhist monk, with huge ears hanging down from his shoulders, and a face the color of bitter melon, was sitting in front of the Buddha.

This person is none other than Jiumozhi.

Next to him, there was an old monk with a more bitter look and a wrinkled face, resembling a Japanese melon. He clasped his hands and chanted Buddhist scriptures with peace of mind.

"Teacher, the young monk wants to participate in the battle of geniuses in all realms." Jiumozhi said with his hands clasped together.

"You have the supreme way to cry, how can you turn to the Buddhist world?"

The crying Buddha turned his head and frowned.

"But I am originally from the Nine Heavens." Jiumozhi cried loudly.

I think that Maharaja Nishijima, the great king of Buddhism, would spend the day crying every day. Although his cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds, these days were too painful.

"Our great road must come with tears. The nine realms are currently in chaos. If you go there rashly, you will die in the least case, or in the worst case."

"And as far as the teacher knows, both the Smiling Buddha and the Happy Buddha allowed their disciples to enter the Nine Realms. I'm afraid the Buddha has a big plan."

The Weeping Buddha was born to enjoy suffering and to cry. Like Jiumozhi, he was a complete ascetic.

Neither he nor the Smiling Buddha and the Happy Buddha could deal with this thing.

He was just Jiumozhi, so of course he didn't want him to die.

"They are all dead?" Jiumozhi said in shock.

Where are you leaving it here?

At this moment, a cry of mourning came from the horizon, and the Buddha's light emerged, almost forever, illuminating most of the Xuyu Mountain.

"On Mount Xun, an ancient Buddha who lived for 80,000 years passed away!"

"Come on! Disciple, follow me quickly!"

The Weeping Buddha grabbed Jiumozhi, his face flushed with excitement, and he covered his face and cried loudly. Tears fell like rain, swaying along the way.

"Painful for the ancient Buddha, sad for the ancient Buddha..."

Jiumozhi was startled, his face turned bitter, and he burst into tears.

Mr. Hou, where are you?

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This is a wild place in the universe. It is extremely mysterious. A ray of light cuts through eternity. It is extremely dazzling. The universe is divided into four parts and even penetrates countless worlds.

It was so bright, it was a crimson spear, extremely sharp, it penetrated Cang Yu.

The spear had no owner. Except for the tip of the spear, it was covered with dense crimson hair, which was extremely terrifying, as if it was in an empty space.

If Su Changqing was here, he would definitely recognize that the red hair that he had worn out was the same as his.

This was a strange curse that came from outside the Death Abyss, penetrated the endless distance, and came to this chaotic universe.

"Six Paths of Reincarnation... the power of order."

A low roar like a nightmare sounded, and it was chilling. This spear covered with red hair was actually alive!

A kind of Chaos Devil.

It was called the Crimson Devil. It didn't know where it came from. It crossed many chaotic interlayer worlds and finally crawled out of the Death Abyss and found the traces of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

A terrifying haze shrouded the heavens and the universe.

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Two flowers bloomed, each showing its own beauty.

Half a year passed quickly, and the entire Nine Realms became stable. Su Changqing's aura was full of vitality, and his feet were like golden lotuses. He practiced "Golden Cicada Chanting Buddha", and his practice was effective.

Ji Xingyue actually miscalculated the date. She had said in Fangcun Mountain that she would give birth after 100 days, but it took 81 days before she gave birth to a child.

In the Changqing Emperor's Palace, Su Changqing concealed the secret and guarded Ji Xingyue alone, and no one knew.

The Nine Realms Emperor, the Lord of the Moon, gave birth to a child here.

Until the baby's cry sounded, the entire Fourth Heaven suddenly rained flowers, and countless golden clouds gathered until they fell into the entire Nine Realms.

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PS: Five hundred chapters, spread flowers, give birth to babies