Fantasy: After reading books for 10,000 years, I became an emperor

Retracting his divine thoughts, Jiang Beixuan held up the scroll, and his figure instantly appeared outside Jiuli Immortal Island.

Looking at the floating island full of kneeling disciples in the distance, he raised his hand, and mana began to pour into the scroll.

Crash!!

The originally small scroll quickly became larger and hung quietly in the air.

“After breaking through the Purgatory Rakshasa Realm, you can enter my Nine Lixian Island…”

Jiang Beixuan’s calm and detached voice resounded throughout the Zhenshi Saint Sect.

When the million disciples heard this, their hearts suddenly became excited.

Break through the Purgatory Rakshasa Realm, you can worship the ancestor as a teacher!!

Especially the many outer disciples with average qualifications seemed to see hope after hearing this news.

But at this moment, Jiang Beixuan’s voice sounded again.

“Purgatory Rakshasa Realm, every step is life and death! Those who are not perseverance and steadfastness, and carefully consider and bury themselves in it…”

“Once you step into it, you can survive for at least ten days before you can choose to leave.”

“If you survive for ten days, you can become a named disciple of my Nine Li Immortal Island!” If you survive for more than 100 days, you can directly become my true biography! ”

When many disciples heard this, the enthusiasm in their eyes remained undiminished.

The 100,000 disciples kneeling on the floating island stepped directly into the scroll.

In this regard, Jiang Beixuan did not say anything more.

The fact that these 100,000 outer disciples were able to survive in the end, it was a miracle that they could count them in one hand.

But it’s their own choice.

Is it life or death… It’s all about creation!

Soon after, tens of thousands of more disciples poured into the scroll.

Although the remaining disciples were also eager to try, Jiang Beixuan’s words still made them hesitate.

Although it is possible to enter the ancestor gate after breaking through the Purgatory Rakshasa Realm, if you fail and your life is not saved, everything will become empty words.

After hundreds of thousands of disciples poured into the Purgatory Rakshasa Realm, a series of twisted numbers appeared in the huge scroll: 179,637.

This string of numbers is the number of surviving disciples in the Purgatory Rakshasa Realm.

But after only ten breaths, the numbers on it began to change.

178,000

175,000….

171,000….

In less than a quarter of an hour, the number was reduced to 160,000.

Seeing this scene, countless disciples of the Zhenshi Saint Sect felt numb in their scalps and gasped.

“This… Have they fallen? It’s only been so long! ”

At this moment, the enthusiasm in the hearts of most of the disciples had turned into fear, and at the same time they were glad that they had not rushed into the Purgatory Rakshasa Realm.

It is better to live alive than to lose your life.

This is what most disciples think.

But there were also many disciples whose eyes were still firm.

“Those who dare to go against fate can see hope.”

“Lao Zu said, follow the rule, go against the immortal!”

“If you don’t have a heart to the Dao, what path will you cultivate?”

A teenager looked at the vortex on the huge picture scroll and stepped into it without hesitation.

After he entered, several outer disciples gritted their teeth and also stepped into the scroll.

And the numbers on the scroll are still declining.

Every number dropped meant the death of a disciple.

Jiang Beixuan returned to Jiuli Immortal Island and no longer paid attention to the scroll.

The world is inherently cruel.

If you want to obtain, you must dare and work hard to prove your worth.

The screen turns.

Lingyuan Domain, in a deep canyon.

The bloodthirsty aura surged, and the already dark and strange space became even more strange.

Soon, many powerful people noticed here.

“What is that…”

“Quick!! Repay the female emperor immediately! ”

A white-haired old man had a little panic in his pupils, and if it weren’t for his face, he would have turned around and ran away at the moment.

Although the breath in that canyon only leaked a wisp, it made him feel that his soul was trembling, and even his spiritual power was a little uncontrollably collapsed.

He was a peak level existence of the Holy Sacrifice, and even in front of some ancient supremes, he had never felt such oppressive force.

In this canyon, I am afraid that there is a demon head sealed in the world!

After Wu Qingxuan got the news, he did not dare to be careless, and followed by the Emperor Realm snapping turtle, he personally arrived outside the canyon with many strong people.

In this short period of half a day, the breath in the canyon has become more and more terrifying, and a faint blood-colored haze has covered the surrounding land for hundreds of miles.

Seeing this scene, the snapping turtles beside Wu Qingxuan were also full of horror.

“Female Emperor, the existence in this canyon is at least the four steps of the Extreme Dao…”

“There are countless ancient arrays under that canyon, which should be to seal it.”

“It may be that because of the erosion of the long years, those ancient large arrays have gradually lost the support of energy, and they are almost unable to suppress the things in the canyon.”

“I can’t imagine that there is such a fierce place in the Spirit Yuan Domain!”

Speaking of this, the snapping turtle is very uncalm in his heart.

On the side, a Saint Sacrifice Realm powerhouse wearing golden armor looked at the place shrouded in mist, and seemed to remember something.

“Could it be… Could it be that the legend is true? ”

“It is rumored that seventy thousand years ago, a peerless demon head was born in the Hundred Domains of Yantu, and many profound great sects were destroyed by it.”

“Even forces like the Southern Toad Gu family don’t dare to interfere more, they can only let them do whatever they want.”

“It wasn’t until later, when a supreme being passed by the Taiyu Immortal Dynasty, he sealed it somewhere in the Hundred Domains of Yantu.”

Hearing this, Wu Qingxuan’s brows also wrinkled slightly.

The existence that can make the Southern Toad Gu family fearful, at least it is also a great emperor at the four-step level of the Extreme Dao!

Moreover, the snapping turtle also said that the existence below this cultivation has reached at least the four steps of the extreme path.

It is not difficult to step into the pole road and survive for 70,000 years.

It seems that only the master can be asked to make a move.

Wu Qingxuan sighed slightly in her heart, although her memories of her previous life had awakened, she was completely helpless in this matter with her cultivation in the True God Realm.

Taking out a piece of jade talisman, Wu Qingxuan urgently conveyed the information here in the Spirit Yuan Domain to Jiang Beixuan.

And mobilized nearly 10 million troops, staring at this place deadly.

The blood-colored mist became thicker and thicker, and it was still spreading around.

If the demon head in the canyon completely broke through the seal, the Spirit Yuan Domain would only be afraid that it would fall into the misery of life.