Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 643 Guiguzi’s Resurrection

In the fairy pond!

Dozens of figures sit cross-legged, and each person's body is filled with strong immortal energy, revealing vast power, as majestic as a sacred mountain and as vast as a star.

The figure in the middle is undoubtedly Qin Wudao. He is wearing an imperial robe, his eyes are slightly closed, and there is a giant dragon hovering above his head. He lets out a dragon roar from time to time. The emperor's power is supreme and suppresses everything.

Beside him, Lord Yuxue sat cross-legged, her phoenix skirt fluttering, forming a golden phoenix, which was supremely noble.

Thirty miles away, Cao Cao, Zhao Yun, Lu Bu, and Li Yuanba were sitting in all directions, like sculptures, with tall and straight bodies, revealing terrifying power.

It seems like you can destroy a star with just a snap of your fingers.

Further away, Yuan Tiangang, Nie Zheng, Song Jiang, Zhou Yu, Jiang Ziwen and others each occupied a fairy pool, greedily absorbing the fairy energy.

I don’t know how much time passed, but two violent fluctuations came from the edge of the fairy pond.

boom!

boom!

Two terrifying auras shot straight into the sky.

"Haha! I'm finally resurrected!"

Sibuxiang opened his eyes and roared excitedly. The originally illusory figure turned into a warm body, several miles in size, like a mountain.

Perhaps because he was too excited, a vast and ancient aura erupted from his body, rolling up the water of the Immortal Pond and creating huge waves.

All cultivators like to be quiet!

Yuan Tiangang, Nie Zheng, Song Jiang and others who were in seclusion opened their eyes one after another.

"town!"

Yuan Tiangang frowned slightly, waved the fly whisk in his hand, and shot out countless rays of colorful fairy light, scattering the strange phenomena in the sky and pressing towards the four different directions.

boom!

Immediately, Sibuxiang felt a huge pressure, his heart trembled, and it was difficult to breathe. He was forcefully pressed back into the fairy pool and found it difficult to move.

"Calm down!"

"Senior, calm down!"

Si Buxiang also realized that he had been reckless, and quickly apologized, but deep down in his heart, there was a storm.

Thanks to his training in the Immortal Pond, after reshaping his physical body, his cultivation level did not decline, and he returned to his prime, reaching the peak of the Immortal Realm.

But even so, he was easily suppressed by Yuan Tiangang.

Then how powerful is Yuan Tiangang?

Having said this, I have to emphasize the subsequent realm of cultivation.

The fairyland is what the world calls fairyland, and it is divided into early stage, middle stage, late stage and peak stage!

Beyond that is the Heavenly Immortal Realm, which is the realm where the ten supreme beings of the ancient times lived.

At this level, one can break away from the constraints of the mainland, can travel through the stars, and has endless lifespan.

After that, there is the legendary true fairyland, which can take the world and ascend to all the heavens and all realms. As for how powerful it is, it is naturally unknown because it has never been born.

"Practice quietly!"

After Yuan Tiangang said this, he closed his eyes and continued to practice.

Being able to practice in a holy place like Xianchi, he didn't want to waste a single minute.

"So strong!"

The Kun Taoist on the side also had a look of disbelief on his face.

He knew that Yuan Tiangang was on the second level in the Great Qin Holy Court's combat power list. He was mainly proficient in divination and was not known for his use of force.

But now, he can easily suppress the four non-xiangs.

How powerful should Cao Cao, Zhao Yun, Lu Bu and others, who are famous for their combat prowess, be?

Subconsciously, he turned his head and looked towards the center of the fairy pond, where there were four majestic figures, like the invincible gods of war, guarding the supreme emperor.

Just one glance filled him with awe.

"How wonderful it would be if the master lived in the Middle Ages!"

Taoist Kun sighed, finally shook his head, closed his eyes, and continued practicing.

Soon, the Great Qin Holy Court moved to the Nine Provinces boundary, half a year had passed.

After half a year of development, Qin Min has adapted to the new living environment and enjoys it. After all, the cultivation environment here is so good.

Some people with weak qualifications practice in the Kyushu Realm and are comparable to the geniuses of the original continent.

This gives them hope!

The hope of becoming an emperor!

The possibility of becoming an immortal!

"Ang~"

The Imperial City was peaceful, and the people passing by were all smiling.

Suddenly, a sound of dragon roar came from the sea of ​​luck, and countless rays of golden light burst out, carrying terrifying pressure, breaking the tranquility of the Imperial City.

Countless warriors raised their heads with nervous expressions on their faces!

what happened?

Only some old Qin people felt that this scene seemed familiar. It was when Guo Jia was resurrected a few years ago.

Under everyone's gaze, the sea of ​​luck rolled, and countless strands of purple luck gathered together, condensing into a human form, and finally turned into a real person.

This person is Guiguzi!

boom!

The golden dragon of luck opened its mouth wide and sprayed out a stream of golden luck, which landed on Gui Guzi's body.

It was at this moment that one-third of the vast sea of ​​luck evaporated out of thin air, making the golden dragon of luck sluggish and exhausted.

Immediately, a terrifying aura filled the entire wilderness.

The vertical and horizontal laws spread, countless black and white lights flashed, forming a huge chessboard, the power of the semi-immortal spread, and countless warriors were overwhelmed and breathless.

"The Imperial Master is resurrected, come with me to greet him!"

In the political affairs pavilion, an official from the Great Qin Dynasty walked out of the hall excitedly.

"Your Majesty, thank you very much!"

Guiguzi opened his eyes and said secretly.

"See the Imperial Master!"

At this time, hundreds of officials flew to low altitude and saluted respectfully.

"You're welcome!"

Gui Guzi raised his head and released a soft force to help everyone up. He found many unfamiliar faces. His heart tightened. He glanced at the palace and his face changed slightly: "Is your Majesty okay?"

When he died, the battle was not over yet, so he did not know what would happen next.

But just now, he took a look at the palace and found that there was no imperial energy soaring into the sky, and he immediately became worried.

"Please rest assured, Imperial Master, Your Majesty and all of you are in retreat!"

A minister wearing a crimson official robe raised his hands and said.

"That's good!"

Guiguzi breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face, and said: "Ministers, I have just been resurrected and I still don't understand the current situation. Can you explain it to me!"

"The Imperial Master is welcome!"

The ministers were a little flattered and said quickly: "A lot of things have happened recently, and I can't explain them clearly in a while. Let's go to the Yizheng Pavilion to talk in detail first!"

Guiguzi nodded and, surrounded by the ministers, flew towards the Yizheng Pavilion.

Two hours later, after listening to the minister's introduction, Guiguzi also understood the situation in the country. His eyes were deep and he murmured to himself: "I didn't expect so many things to happen in such a short period of time!"

"Kyushu Realm!"

"This is a good name!"

"Guiguzi is resurrected!"

"Then Da Qin's political affairs can be left to him!"

In the fairy pond, Qin Wudao opened his eyes, took out the list of gods, and saw that Gui Guzi's name had changed from gray to gold.

During his retreat, he was also worried about the lack of ability of the court ministers.

However, with Guiguzi's resurrection, all those problems are no longer a problem!

With a smile on his face, Qin Wudao stretched out his right hand, intercepted a piece of void, and using the power of luck, he wrote an imperial edict, turned into a golden dragon, and disappeared.

After doing all this, he continued to practice with his eyes closed. The golden dragon hovered above his head, and the rays of light shone thousands of ways. The power of the emperor's path was as vast as the sky, and it was majestic to the extreme.

(End of chapter)