Perfect World: The Holy Spirit of Perfection is actually myself

Chapter 113 Fifty Years Later
50 years later, below Tianyuan, on the original imperial city

The sky has darkened, and the misty lunar light falls on the mottled ancient stone walls of the Imperial City, covering this ancient city that has been soaked in the blood of immortals and immortals too many times with a veil of peace and quiet, but It's also cold and chilling.

A majestic man strides forward on the city wall. He wears a crown on his head, cloud shoes on his feet, and a shining silver robe. He moves as fast as a dragon or a tiger, but in the blink of an eye he has covered a long distance. , came to the other side of the city wall.

"Fellow Taoist Changgong Yan is here!"

"Lord of the Longbow Kingdom!"

"Brother Changgong Taoist!"

Seeing this person coming, many figures stood up in front of the blazing fire and nodded to him.

"Everyone, please wait, I'm late."

Dozens of people gathered around the fire burning the bones of immortal creatures. Chang Gongyan nodded to these familiar and unfamiliar figures one by one before finding a seat next to the fire and sitting down.

"We are all old friends, how can we be so polite?" Qi Daolin stood up, poured a glass of blood wine for Changgong Yan in a familiar manner, and said with a smile, "Did you encounter any danger when you went out of the city with the Supreme Being? "

"Fortunately, the foreign supreme being who came this time was a nine-eyed royal family with a thin bloodline and was not very powerful. Although the supreme beings from the Tuoba and Xu tribes took some effort, they succeeded in killing it. It was a surprise. risk."

Chang Gongyan smiled, drank the blood wine in the cup, and then took out a blood-stained head from his space artifact. There were nine vertical eyes on it, all of which emitted a strange and dazzling light.

"It turns out they are that kind of immortal race. They are indeed very difficult creatures to deal with. Their nine eyes are like stars. They are a famous royal family in a foreign land."

Seeing the nine divine eyes tightly closed on the head, an old woman from Sanqianzhou Butian Sect flashed with divine light in her eyes and whispered, "The Nine-Eyed Clan killed by the Lord of the Longbow Kingdom, He must have come with the Supreme Being from the foreign land, he is indeed a royal family, he is really powerful."

"So what? He was still killed by Taoist Brother Long Gong. He is a powerful man who is said to be on par with the seven great archers of the Imperial City. He is capable of killing the royal family whose cultivation level is close to the supreme." Some people did not take it seriously and boasted.

"Just an ordinary royal family." Chang Gongyan casually threw the head of the nine-eyed royal family in his hand into the fire where the immortal Taoist bones were burning. He watched it burn into a wisp of dust in an instant and shook his head slightly.

Now, it is already the time since he came to the original imperial city. Fifty years have passed since the war that shocked the nine heavens and ten earths. The years have passed by like a snap of fingers, and have not touched him, nor this imperial city. leaving no trace on it.

He remembered clearly that the battle he experienced in the past years was the most thrilling battle he had ever experienced since his debut. Even with a supreme leader like Meng Tianzheng leading the team, the original imperial city had fallen close to Only half of the soldiers and generals slaughtered all the enemies.

The incomplete rules of heaven and earth make the average level of creatures in this world inferior to that of foreign lands. This is an indisputable fact.

Therefore, including his master, many powerful immortals who dominated the original imperial city adopted the most cruel screening methods to support war with war, and again and again tempered the Nine Heavens practitioners who survived the battlefield.

This approach is undoubtedly effective.

Changgong Yan can clearly feel that after 50 years of continuous wars, whether it is a first-level master like Qi Daolin or the most basic god-level practitioner in the city, the average combat power level of the original imperial city is higher than before. A big improvement.

"The Lord of the Longgong Kingdom is too modest. If even the royal family in a foreign land is nothing more than this, then who are we?" A young female cultivator from the Xu family of the Eternal Life Dynasty, who had escaped from the First Realm, had a strange light in her eyes. Smiled.

Chang Gong Yan was an extremely powerful monk with a natural capital, and was a disciple of Tai Cang Zhenxian, who was in charge of the Imperial City. He was naturally one of the brightest stars among the practitioners of the First Escape Realm of the Imperial City. "There is still a long way to go." Long Gong Yan took a piece of the flesh and blood of a supreme fearless lion from the female monk's hand, raised her hand and put it into her mouth, and whispered.

"I heard that several Immortal Kings in the deepest part of the city have been evolving the path of attaining supreme status in this world over the years. Do you know that fellow Daoist Changgong is a disciple of Lord Tai Cang?"

Beside him, a lean old man with gray hair wearing animal skins opened his mouth and tore off a piece of supreme poultry meat, chewed it quickly and swallowed it into his belly, and suddenly asked.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone present burst out with divine light, like a pack of wolves surrounding a fire, all falling on Chang Gong Yan.

Including Chang Gong Yan, everyone present was a strong man at the top of the Escape Realm. Continuing the broken path of this world to the Supreme was what they longed for most. When this issue was mentioned, they were naturally extremely concerned.

Life in the original Imperial City was not as easy as in the Imperial Pass. Here, a supreme powerhouse who was quite rare in the Imperial Pass would meet one every few years. It was also not uncommon to control the immortal corpses. In the past ten years, they I’ve seen quite a few.

It is true that Tianyuan above the Imperial City is tyrannical, but that is only for the real immortals. Those immortal corpse puppets controlled by the Supreme Yuan Shen will not be cared about by the true immortals and Tianyuan, and the practitioners in the city need to try to get rid of them by themselves.

Nowadays, the weather of the original imperial city is much better than that of the previous borderland imperial pass. The enemy is as powerful as a boulder, pressing on every practitioner's head. They must become stronger through fighting again and again.

"It is difficult to create a law, but several senior immortal kings in the city have been deducing it over the years, so it should be soon."

In this regard, Chang Gongyan could only shake his head helplessly. He knew that in recent years, several immortal kings, including the real dragon who was gradually getting better, were evolving the best way to escape the first realm and lead to the supreme, but it was indeed not completed yet. .

Creating a law for the creatures of a world is not a matter of a strong person alone continuing the path for himself. He needs to find the most suitable path. Even for the Immortal King, this cannot be accomplished overnight.

"I have been in the Imperial City for nearly a hundred years, and I increasingly feel that the cultivation of the First Realm is no longer enough. Three of the top ten divine archers in the Imperial City have fallen. If I still can't take the last step, I may be the next one. "The lean old man with gray hair sighed softly.

"It's so difficult to become a supreme being!"

Hearing this, Qi Daolin, who was sitting not far from Changgong Yan, also had a sad face. The Supreme Being was really a threshold that was difficult to cross. Even if he used his body as a furnace and studied hundreds of scriptures to gain enlightenment, it would be extremely difficult to find him in a short time. To the way out.

"Alternatively, Brother Qi Dao can go to Tai Cang True Immortal to become a disciple. You have extraordinary understanding. If you can obtain the True Immortal or even the Immortal King's true biography, the road to becoming an Immortal will definitely not be a problem." At this time, a powerful silver-haired middle man The young man suggested with a smile.

"If it had been 50 years ago, I would have dared to try," Qi Daolin sighed, "but I have been practicing in the Escape Realm for too long, and it is difficult to enter the eyes of a true immortal!"

"Hahaha! Junior nephew Qi still knows himself!"

"Junior Brother Qi has sects all over three thousand states, but now there are still sects that you dare not worship? Where has the high spirit of the past gone?"

Hearing this, many cultivators from Sanqian Daozhou laughed loudly. Qi Daolin had a lot of disgrace in his past. These things were not worth pursuing in the eyes of high-level cultivators like them, but now they are used to disgust him. Qi Daolin, many practitioners are still willing.

"You guys."

The crowding of these people left Qi Daolin speechless. They were in the same camp. Although he knew that these people had no ill intentions, it also left him speechless.

(End of this chapter)