Eternal God Emperor

It took one hundred and thirty years for the Dark Lord to reunite the Cauldron of Origin.

The starry sky was too vast, and the Cauldron of Origin was completely dispersed by the energy of Zhang Ruochen's self-explosion and turned into particles of Origin. The Dark Lord was able to do it so quickly by relying on his ancestor-level cultivation and the swallowing attribute contained in the darkness itself.

If it were any other ancestor, even if it could be re-condensed, it would definitely take more than ten times as long.

Of course, the Cauldron of Origin is so mysterious that it can re-consolidate itself even without human intervention. But the time it takes may be millions or tens of millions of years.

More than 600 years ago, Zhang Ruochen found the Dark Lord hiding in the void world.

"The other black hand is in my hand! If you get it, the Lord's combat power will definitely rise to the next level." Zhang Ruochen stood in the void, his figure looming.

The Dark Lord stood on the top of the Star Cliff, like a cosmic giant, exuding the mist of chaos, and said: "This is not something difficult to guess! Tell me, what do you want?"

"I want to negotiate a deal with the Lord." Zhang Ruochen said.

The Dark Lord released the energy of darkness, ignoring the virtual power of the void world, and engulfed Zhang Ruochen, saying: "Why should I make a deal with you? I have at least ten ways to take the black hand back from you. Zhang Ruochen, you know Are you talking to an ancestor? Are you afraid of dying here if you come here in person?"

Zhang Ruochen was indifferent, but he said shockingly: "I have no intention of living!"

Lord Bai An looked at the Earth Cauldron in his hand, stared at the faint figure of Zhang Ruochen under the cauldron, and said: "Who wants the Earth Cauldron? In that round, am I also part of his plan?"

"The Dharma name is mortal."

Pointing to the grass futon opposite.

"What a trivial matter that is! I agree!" Lord Bai An said.

Lord Bai An said: "That may be difficult!"

The Dark Lord became interested and said, "A person like you actually wants to live?"

"Haha, it turns out that he is not so fearful!" Lord Bai An said.

Lord Bai An finally took Xu Shao seriously and said, "You have to deny it, what he said makes no sense."

Liu Guilun said: "Little Master Can Deng is the one who has the least hope of breaking through the realm and entering the existence of the ancestor in the entire sword world. The origin of the Earth Cauldron is of no use to me."

One hundred and eighty years later, the planet experienced a catastrophe, and less than half of the humans on the planet died.

"What does it mean that he is sitting with a harp in his hand?" Lord Bai An asked.

To call him "little master" is to recognize Can Deng's strength.

An old monk walked out of the incense smoke. The Buddhist robes under him were washed gray and covered with patches. He was holding an ox-horn leather pouch and a wine bag in his hand, looking drunk.

"How can the chess pieces know who the chess player is?" Lord Bai An asked.

If there was enough time, Lord Bai An would care so much about the white hand hidden by Liu Guilun.

After hearing what Zhang Ruochen said, Lord Bai An asked, "Tell me about a trading method?"

Zhang Ruochen looked at me extremely seriously and said: "With this white hand in your hand, the Lord's combat power will indeed not increase, and he may even be weaker than the Eternal Prime. However, facing the immortal and the dead, there is still no chance of winning!" "

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Little Master Can Deng nodded and asked, "Can Lord Bai An sense this white hand?"

Lord Bai An said: "Compared to the Ancestor of the Underworld and the God Realm, Zhang Ruochen is actually wrong. As long as he is my enemy, I am a harmful person. Therefore, I am looking forward to it. I will not be able to do it one day." The founder of the broken realm, he is on a par with the Ancestor of the Underworld and the God Realm. Just take it out with your bare hands, how long will the young master keep this seat?"

Lord Bai An asked: "How do you want to die? What plot are you planning?"

Lord Bai An was not interested at all, and even retreated into the meditation room, saying: "Is this the reason Qin?"

"Does the Lord think you are stupid?"

Unfortunately, a small amount of calamity is imminent and time is not running out.

"In the vast universe, there are really hidden dragons and crouching tigers. I am so impressed by him! No wonder Zhang Ruochen asked him to collect the Earth Cauldron!" Lord Bai An looked thoughtful, then restrained Bai An's energy and took out the Earth Cauldron.

The Lord of White Darkness seemed to turn into liquid water and disappeared into the white darkness.

"It is difficult, but there is no chance. If you die, we will have no way to live. That road of life will be very bumpy and must be full of blood and tears, but compared with the desperate things, in the end, we will have to A little bit worse." Liu Guilun said.

"That only makes sense!"

The old monk burped and said, "What is his name?"

"Why do you want to know who he is?"

Just because a monk came under the planet and built a temple.

Lord Bai An didn't take me seriously at first, but after taking another look, he immediately noticed the clues that he was not a co-worker. He smiled and said: "It's hard to change the original appearance of the mortal world. It's boring! I'll take you to see Can Deng. .”

Little Master Can Deng said, "It's time. Lord, could you please listen to the poor monk play a piece of music?"

Little Master Can Deng untied the rosary beads from under his neck. Suddenly, half of the Buddha's body beneath him was dispersed, but the overwhelming momentum doubled, driving away all the darkness from the meditation room.

In the temple, there are only two stone tablets "Heaven" and "Earth".

"Is it scary?"

As the piano sounded, thousands of Buddhist lanterns flew out of Little Master Can Deng's body and suspended in the Temple of Heaven and Earth.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Is that so? If there is no one in the world who can't fight against the Immortal Being the Dead, it will be someone else, and it must be the Lord. You didn't have a chance, but...hey, the Immortal Being the Dead will give it Your chance to prove the Taoist Ancestor!"

"Temple of Heaven and Earth!"

That is a complicated gaze!

Lord Bai An believes that even if he releases any aura, he can scare many gods to their knees with just one silhouette or one look.

"You only worship heaven and earth, are you so arrogant?" Lord Bai An asked.

Junior Master Can Deng pondered for a moment and said, "Di Chen said that he promised me."

Little Master Can Deng shook his head and said: "Yes!"

"Please, Lord, remember the two things you promised." Zhang Ruochen said.

"The seven words of promise should be taken seriously by people like him and me. But, outside of this seat, those two words are not as important as the Diding." Lord Bai An said.

Little Master Can Deng sat cross-legged facing the small door, with a piano placed under his legs. When he saw Lord Bai An, he smiled and said: "Lord, please!"

Lord Bai An was also very sincere and said: "That's wrong! Because I didn't want to hand over the Earth Cauldron to him."

Lord Bai An was very direct and said: "If he dies before your eyes, you will believe him."

"He is so sincere, but you are planning to kill him!" Lord Bai An said.

"What do you mean?" Little Master Can Deng asked.

Zhang Ruochen said: "If your most important chess piece dies, the chess players will be in a mess, and there will be flaws. That is the only way you can't counterattack! You have to do something extremely easy. , perhaps it is impossible to find out whether the immortal is the deceased, and the price...is death."

In the past, there were no witchcraft inscriptions on the earth tripod, and there was no ancient witch **** with human body and snake tail in the mountains and rivers geography of the prehistoric world.

Lord Bai An said: "That's the truth!"

Monk Fanchen took the earth tripod from Lord Bai An.

When our cultivation reaches that stage, the physical body is not so important. Even if it is completely destroyed, as long as there is enough time, it can be cultivated again.

"In that case, why did he give me the Earth Cauldron now? Then go to die?" Lord Bai An said.

But I haven't investigated yet. It only contains particles of spiritual matter. It also contains any soul, spiritual thoughts, and Taoist rules. Just like the sand that a boy turns into before he dies.

Not to mention the physical body, even if the divine source is destroyed, there is nothing that can be done, it will just reduce the combat power.

The elderly monk led the way.

"But if the Lord delayed in knowing the identity of the dead person, he would be so passive!"

Liu Guilun smiled bitterly: "If it was not a last resort, who would want to die? If Entropy Yao hadn't exploded yet and there was no time left for you to survive, how could you have risked your life? Lord, his laughter is too insulting to you. , are you doubting what you just said?"

Lord Bai An wanted to argue with Jiu Mengzi again, and even felt that he was ridiculous, even the first sentence should be asked.

"Where's the white hand?"

That is the power that the ancestor should not have!

Lord Bai An asked if he was interested in listening to the music, "Is Liu Guilun still alive?"

Lord White Dark shook his head.

"Besides, he basically knows who the Immortal and the Dead are, and he also knows that they are secretly leading all the events in the universe. If he has a big heart, he may become their pawn, used, manipulated, and calculated. , the first to be killed.”

"If this is the case, the poor monk will take off the Buddha's robe today and discuss the Tao in detail with the Lord."

Zhang Ruochen said: "It is not possible to win the trust of an existence like him. However, in that round, you paid the price of your life and had to retreat without the involvement of the Lord, so even if the hope is slim, you Still coming."

“…”

The gaze of the ancestor is enough to penetrate the soul and heart, and penetrate the deep memory of the monk.

Don't talk about Zhang Ruochen, even if my former immortal is dead, once the soul, spiritual thoughts, and Tao rules are extinguished, the human death lamp will be extinguished.

This momentum, this fighting spirit, seems to be able to split the entire universe with a halberd.

The Lord of White Darkness took a step back.

However, only one hundred and eighty years have passed, and the number of humans on that planet has doubled compared to its peak, and it has become even more prosperous.

Of course Lord Bai An knew that when he condensed the earth cauldron, he also condensed Zhang Ruochen's spiritual substance.

Little Master Can Deng said: "Kill you? Seize this white hand?"

The particles of spiritual matter and the particles of the cauldron of origin are integrated and cannot be separated.

Little Master Can Deng looked at me, calmly and indifferently, and said: "So the Lord knows where this white hand is, right? The poor monk cannot guarantee him that if he takes action today, no matter how low his cultivation level is, Don't even think of finding it."

"If I were still alive, would the Lord regret handing over the Earth Cauldron?" Junior Master Can Deng asked.

In a Zen room, Lord Bai An met Little Master Can Deng.

"boom!"

The Lord of White Darkness was shrouded in a white robe with gold patterns. He stood on two leafy banyan trees and looked at the temple with full of incense behind him.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Because the Earth Cauldron may not be able to help you survive. If you take it with you, you will live through four deaths. If you take it with you, you will live after ten deaths."

Lord Bai An stared into the eyes of Little Master Can Deng.

"Is it scary?"

Lord Bai An stood in the starry sky, holding the earth cauldron in his palm, recalling the meeting with Zhang Ruochen in his mind, and carefully analyzing every word I said.

Lord Bai An walked out of the meditation room step by step, sat under the futon facing Little Master Can Deng, and said: "That's all. Without him here, it would be difficult for me to pursue this monk. Since it is left to them, that is, Regret before meeting. Then..."

"What does that mean?" Lord Bai An asked.

"Perhaps no one will believe it. In fact, I don't have much hope that Zhang Ruochen is still alive."

Buddha is like a spell trapped under my body, a scabbard for a sharp blade.

"Wow!"

Under the current earth cauldron, Zhang Ruochen's figure is missing. He is very weak and insignificant, and cannot be compared with the ancient witch **** with a human body and a snake's tail.

With or without the Buddha, I will fight and win, and I will be able to win.

"Young maniac in this mortal world, drunkenly looking at the common people. Donor, I have been waiting for him for a long time!"

"What's the name?" Lord Bai An asked.

I have stood up, holding a square-shaped painted halberd, pointing directly at Lord Bai An inside, my eyes stern and sharp.

"Yes, you want to live. If you are immortal or dead, you will live until the day you become the ancestor. You are just his chess piece. Once used, you will be destroyed as soon as possible." Zhang Ruochen said.

The appearance of the reunited Earth Cauldron remains unchanged, but the pictures and text under the cauldron have undergone minimal changes.

Zhang Ruochen said: "You help the Lord test out the identity of the deceased who is the immortal, and return the empty hand to the Lord. However, the Lord has to do two things for you! The first one is, if you die, please ask the Lord for help. Protect the sword world."

"Life is dull, but your future is doomed to be gloomy. None of your relatives, bad friends, confidants, or elders will be spared. You want to find a way out for us!" Zhang Ruochen said.

"Is this Zhang Ruochen's true purpose? Am I dead?"

A moment ago, I crossed the distant starry sky and arrived at the edge of the star field where Zhang Ruochen exploded, landing under a planet that was rejuvenated with life.

"Wow!"

"Does he know who you are?"

"Really? What if I suppress him and directly search for his soul?"

"So he thinks he is helping you?" Lord Bai An asked.

The white darkness swallowed up all things and rushed into the Zen room.

Zhang Ruochen said: "The seventh thing, if you die, please, my lord, seize the Earth Cauldron and give it to Master Can Deng."

"Does he feel fear in his heart?"

Little Master Can Deng said: "I originally wanted to use it to pretend to be Qin Qin, so that the Lord would have no fear in his heart. However, when he saw the Lord, the poor monk knew that he had been deceived."

"Worry, I am the ancestor, and I am willing to go against my will for such a big thing." Lord Bai An said in the tone of a lowly person: "Give me your bare hands!"

"Die for your loved ones and those who have experienced it. If others say that, I believe half of it. When Zhang Ruochen said it, I can't believe one or two points. But only one or two points!" Lord Bai An said.

Lord Bai An frowned and looked at where Fanchen was standing just now, only to find that the monk had not yet left the Temple of Heaven and Earth and disappeared under the planet.

Zhang Ruochen said enthusiastically: "When the Lord hands over the Earth Cauldron to Master Can Deng, I will naturally get it for free."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were gloomy and he said: "The fundamental reason why you have lost confidence in the future is because you know who the deceased is."

Lord Bai An said: "Zhang Ruochen is a man of great promise, how can I fail me?"

Fanchen looked back at me, shook his head, and said, "How can there be no fear in the world? Even small things are not death. Is death scary?"