From the Perfect World

At this time, a group of supreme beings had already walked out of Xuantian Temple and came to the outer space of Xuantian Star.

Hearing Huntian's question, Meng Tianzheng pondered for a while, and then slowly said: "Immortal King is a genius that has never been born in our world since ancient times. I don't know the exact age, but I became an immortal twenty years ago. When I take the throne, I think I will not be more than fifty years old."

"How old are you?"

Ao Qian suddenly screamed out.

He didn't even care that this place was outside the Xuantian Taoist Temple, which showed how shocked he was.

Huntian and Pan Yi were slightly stronger than Ao Gan, at least when they blurted out the first syllable, they suddenly remembered the customary rule in the fairyland that no loud noises outside the immortal king's dojo should be allowed.

"Not past fifty."

Meng Tianzheng repeated it again.

It was the same with him back then, he even doubted his own talent, becoming a supreme being at the age of fifty was not seen in ancient history, let alone standing in the realm of immortality and becoming king.

"This is too weird..."

Huntian bit his tongue forcibly, and said dumbly: "This is too unbelievable, there will be no second cultivator with this talent born in the endless and distant future."

She could no longer find suitable words of praise, and she just expressed the most sincere thoughts in her heart.

"In such a short period of time, standing in the realm of the Immortal King that the most powerful evildoers have been unable to set foot in for millions of years, I can't imagine the future achievements of King Xuan. I think I will definitely be able to break the king and become the emperor."

Ao Gan who came back to his senses showed a very complicated expression.

He is also known as the leader of this generation of supreme beings in the Aocheng Immortal King family. Killing ordinary supreme beings is like killing a chicken, but he doesn't have much confidence in the immortal way, let alone the position of immortal king.

"Brother Meng, if you don't mind, when you show us around Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, can you tell us about King Xuan's deeds? I'm really curious about that."

Visiting the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands does not make any difference to the Supreme Beings in the Immortal Realm. Even the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands in the Immortal Ancient Era are just a tiny place for the Immortal Realm. Don't take nine heavens and ten earths seriously.

However, the deeds of Lin Yang, the Xuantian Immortal King, really shocked them.

This is a character who is simply impossible to appear in this piece of ancient history. It has refreshed the definition of genius and subverted countless common senses of cultivation.

"Of course it can."

Meng Tianzheng nodded slightly, and began to talk about some things he knew about Lin Yang.

Break the curse that no one can become supreme within five hundred years.

Going into a foreign land alone to kill the Red King in Nirvana.

The pinnacle of humanity beheaded the dharma form of the Immortal King of Diqiong.

When he was not an immortal king, he repelled An Lan who crossed the abyss of heaven.

The boundless vision of achieving the throne of the Immortal King for seven days and seven nights.

Kill the Immortal King of Diqiong and the Immortal King of Anlan.

Even if some of the immortal realm supreme beings have heard about the deeds before, they can't help but be shocked when they hear them again. This is simply a myth, and it is a feat that is impossible to achieve.

"It seems that the first Tianxin imprint formed in the Dharma-ending era has nothing to do with me."

Ao Gan listened to Meng Tianzheng's explanation, and a thought flashed in his mind.

The Tianxin imprint formed for the first time contains great good fortune, and it is called the foundation of the immortal king by Immortal King Ao Sheng.

But now it seems impossible, there is a fairy king who sits in the nine heavens and ten places, and will never let an "outsider" take this good fortune.

...

After the supreme beings in the fairyland left, Lin Yang didn't pay attention to them any more.

Give them ten more guts, and they will never dare to mess around in nine days and ten places.

The majesty of the king cannot be humiliated.

Those who were born in the Immortal King's family can understand this better. They understand the horror of an Immortal King. Unless they are out of their wits, they will never make trouble.

"The stone wall in the Immortal Realm that allows Shi Hao to return to the Emperor's Fall era can be studied when the time comes. Before that, go to the Ultimate Ancient Land to see if there is any change caused by my appearance."

Lin Yang thought about it, and disappeared in Xuantian Dojo immediately.

When he became a legend, the vision caused by sublimating his own essence was astonishing. It had no effect on the monks in the human realm, but it was a shocking thunderbolt to the immortal kings who had been trapped in the realm of immortal kings for countless years.

The speculated Emperor's Domain really exists!

Breaking the king and becoming the emperor is by no means a lie, but a way forward.

Before that, only the faint footprints left by the quasi-immortal emperor on the dam of the Immortal Realm in the Diluo era could prove that there is a miracle beyond the Immortal King in the world, which makes people yearn for it and becomes the driving force for the Immortal King to move forward.

If the image of the corpse of the Immortal Emperor that appeared in the minds of countless kings twenty years ago had an incomparably profound impact on them, then the image of the stele engraved with the message from the heavens would definitely move the quasi-Immortal Emperor.

...

The areas where Immortal Domain, Foreign Domain, and Nine Heavens and Ten Lands are located are extremely far away from the ultimate ancient land leading to the sky.

If the ultimate ancient land is the center of the sea, then the location of the fairyland is just a remote corner.

"If you want to cross this boundary sea, even the quasi-immortal emperor will spend ten thousand years as a unit."

Lin Yang stood outside a dusty embankment, looking at the world behind the embankment.

This is the periphery of the ultimate ancient land, not the dam in the fairyland.

The world behind the gray dam is pitch-black, impenetrable, and its laws are completely different from those of the countless universes in the Boundary Sea, and are closer to the heavens.

There are countless islands far away from the gray dam, floating on the sea, and kings so ancient that it is unimaginable sit cross-legged on the islands.

They are the kings who began to cross the sea countless epochs ago. After many trials, they came here to calm the source of darkness, or to overcome the most terrifying difficulties to become immortal emperors. They also understood their own insignificance in front of this dam.

Lin Yang knew that if creatures from outside the Ultimate Ancient Land stepped on the gray dam, the laws different from the Ultimate Ancient Land would trigger a terrifying storm of avenue symbols. The Immortal King's immortal body and spirit could not hold on, and would burst into pieces in an instant. Blood mist, because that is the power of a quasi-immortal emperor, it is not something a king can resist.

"It's a pity that the fairy king who overlooks the changes of the era can't even set foot on the final land."

Thinking of this, Lin Yang shook his head slightly.

The Immortal King is so fragile in this numbered area, so one can imagine how terrifying it is in the sky.

When Lin Yang arrived, it was silent, and with the help of the legendary characteristics, he directly crossed the long scale that would take countless epochs to cross the footsteps of an immortal king, so he did not attract the attention of the kings on the distant islands.

The aura coming from the ultimate ancient land is too terrifying, and it is insignificant that there is an extra fairy king here. Unless Lin Yang intentionally causes an accident, the many kings on the island will be like countless years. Continue to be silent.