God Emperor

All the major forces who knew about the birth of the top-grade Origin God Crystal had true gods staying in the hell realm and participated in the carving up of the benefits of the Origin Temple.

When the gods were dividing their interests, a majestic figure led a child who was only one or two years old, stepping on the space star road and walking out of the dark triangle star field.

The child's whole body was shining with golden light, like a body made of gold, with a touch of Buddha's aura.

There is also pure white original light and pitch-black dark power, flashing on his skin from time to time. He is like a young god, full of divinity.

When I walked, my feet felt soft.

He looked at the vast starry sky with his big round eyes, and laughed "hehe" from his mouth. He didn't know what he was laughing at.

Greedy Baby is said to be extremely talented and looks like a child, but in terms of spirituality, it is far inferior to this toddler. He loves the beauty of the world, as if it was conceived by gathering the essence of heaven and earth.

The god of the Yama clan, Wu Qingzong, who was holding his little hand, was tall and tall, with broad shoulders and a broad body, and every inch of his muscles was full of explosive power.

He glanced down at the child and showed a soft smile: "Wushen, you have returned from the six realms of reincarnation and achieved new life in the origin. I hope that you can return to the realm of the Great Sage within a thousand years."

The golden child smiled sweetly and said: "One thousand years is too long. I think one hundred years is enough for the Holy King to reach perfection and break into the Great Holy Realm. After a thousand years, it will be enough to accumulate in the Great Holy Realm and try to impact Divine realm. I don’t want to be left too far behind by Zhang Ruochen.”

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In a cosmic space not far from the Kunlun Realm, it is cold, dark, and eternally silent.

Suddenly, a powerful space force burst out at a certain point, and chaotic power surged out from it, emitting colorful light.

The space was torn open, and a lotus flower flew out from it.

"Wow!"

Queen Chi Yao, Grandma Haitang, and Blood Spirit Immortal flew out from the lotus, stood in the air, and looked at the Kunlun Realm in the distance, which was like an egg. If you look carefully, you will see that there is holy energy and spiritual energy like egg white, covering the whole world.

came back!

With the help of the Time and Space Chaos Lotus, it didn't take them too long to get from Jiannan Realm to Kunlun Realm.

"I don't know if the rescue operation of Lord Dragon and the others is going well." Granny Haitang's eyes were filled with worry. After all, this is a major event that will truly determine the future rise and fall of the Kunlun realm.

They have been preparing for this major event for many years. Too many people gave up everything they owned and embarked on the road to hell without hesitation, making huge sacrifices.

Most of them have died tragically.

Granny Haitang stared at Queen Chi Yao and found that her mood was very wrong. She had been in a state of disbelief since she left the Temple of Origin. Her pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of gray mist, without sharpness, aura, or life. , very much like the eyes of a dead man.

"What's wrong with the Queen?" Grandma Haitang secretly sent a message and asked the Blood Spirit Fairy.

"Ask me what to do, just ask her."

The Blood Spirit Immortal turned into a ray of divine light and flew straight towards the direction of Kunlun Realm at an incredibly fast speed.

Queen Chi Yao's influence in the secular world of Kunlun Realm is unparalleled, and she is the only deity in the heavenly court in Kunlun Realm. Granny Haitang is really worried that something will happen to her.

If the plan to rescue the island owner fails, Queen Chi Yao can at least continue to support the Kunlun Realm and buy some time for them to launch the second plan.

Although it is too difficult for a new god to support an eternal world, all this burden can only be placed on her first, and the power hidden in the Kunlun world cannot be exposed yet.

One hundred thousand years of waiting and one hundred thousand years of keeping a low profile cannot be ruined at this critical moment.

When Grandma Haitang was about to ask, not far ahead, golden Buddha light appeared out of thin air, and soon turned into a cloud of light points.

In the cloud of golden light, a Buddhist cultivator wearing a blue monk's robe walked out.

This Buddhist cultivator looks to be in his fifties or sixties, with a thin face and a slight resemblance to Chi Yao between his eyebrows. There is a sacred Buddha ring behind him.

Seeing this Buddhist cultivator, Chi Yao's gray eyes suddenly regained some of their energy, almost bursting into tears, and said extremely sadly: "Five hundred years...five hundred years, you are finally willing to see me, Father, you are so cruel..."

"The name of the poor monk, who is practicing meditation, has already escaped into Buddhism, and is no longer an emperor or an emperor." The Buddhist monk in green shirt said this while counting the rosary beads in his right hand.

Chi Yao shook her head vigorously, wanting to squeeze out tears and let the Buddhist cultivator opposite him pity her. However, she found that after forcing herself not to shed tears for eight hundred years, and forcing herself to be strong for eight hundred years, it was so difficult to shed a tear.

There were no tears left in my eyes.

Chi Yao tried to calm down the emotions in her heart and said, "Since you have escaped into Buddhism, why do you come to see me again today?"

"Because... I want to be a father for one day, just for this day. The Emperor has returned. From now on, you don't need to continue to support the Kunlun world alone. I have sworn that only when this day comes, can we meet. Yao'er, Forgive me, father, I have been sorry for you all these years."

The Buddhist cultivator in blue shirt looked desolate, his face was extremely sad, his fingers trembled slightly, his rosary beads spread out, and they all fell into the void.

Granny Haitang certainly knew that this Buddhist cultivator in green shirt was the "Qing Emperor", one of the Nine Emperors of the Kunlun Realm. Seeing their father and daughter reunited after five hundred years, she consciously retreated into the distance.

Those who live in this era are all pitiful people.

A father who wanted to see him, but couldn't.

A daughter who wants to see her but cannot.

Five hundred years ago, under the leadership of Emperor Qing and Princess Chi Yao, the Kunlun Realm was unified and the First Central Empire was established.

When Princess Chi Yao ascended the throne, Emperor Qing disappeared in the Kunlun realm.

Only a few monks knew that Qingdi and other powerful men in the world who the monks in the hell world thought were dead left the Kunlun world in batches, some sneaked into the hell world, and some went to heaven.

Qingdi is one of those who go to heaven.

Holding the token, Qingdi worshiped an ancient Buddhist in the Western Buddha Realm who had some connection with the holy monk Xumi, and reached the divine realm in a very short period of time, proving the value of his existence.

The great transcendent forces in heaven, such as Xitian Buddha Realm and Five Elements Temple, once did have good relations with the Kunlun Realm.

However, that was a hundred thousand years ago, and almost all their old friends in the Kunlun Realm have also died. How easy is it for them to help the Kunlun Realm at the expense of opposing the currently flourishing Heaven Realm?

That's why monks like Qingdi and others are needed to worship them in advance, hoping that they can remember the friendship in the past and help the Kunlun world.

At the same time, Qingdi and the others must work hard to reach the divine realm in a short period of time.

Because only by becoming a god can one gain a certain right to speak in the world of Western Heaven Buddhism and the Five Elements Temple.

It is because of the continuous efforts of these people that they have gained the support of some major forces in Heaven. When Chi Yao becomes a god, the Kunlun Realm can once again be included in the subordinate mortal realm of Heaven.

Otherwise, with the interference of the Heaven Realm, it would be impossible for the Kunlun Realm to become a subordinate mortal realm of the Heaven Realm.

If he fails to become a subordinate mortal realm of Heaven, the most serious consequence will be that after the power of Saint Monk Xumi to protect the Kunlun Realm disappears, the Hell Realm will massively attack the Kunlun Realm. The heavenly realms can stand by and watch, or they can participate in the carving up of the Kunlun Realm. among.

It is blatant carving up and plundering.

The great sages and gods will enter the realm and turn it upside down, just like the current Jiannan realm. They will not care whether the Kunlun realm will be destroyed or how many lives will die.

At least now, only monks under the Great Sage can enter the Kunlun Realm. At least the Kunlun Realm will not be destroyed in a short time. At least some big worlds are really fighting against the Hell Realm. At least it has bought time to rescue the Supreme Being...

Countless monks are working hard to save the Kunlun Realm, save their homes, protect those mortals who have no power to save themselves, and protect the familiar green mountains and green waters.

No matter how difficult it is, you have to grit your teeth and persevere.

Even if you know you will die, you have to move forward without hesitation, because there is no way out.

Only you can save yourself, and outsiders will not pity the weak.

Just like the Tianquan World, it was an ally of the Kunlun Realm a hundred thousand years ago. However, one hundred thousand years later, Master Yaotian, the leader of Tianquan World, is bent on seizing profits and the most outstanding women in the Kunlun world.

If Qing Emperor and the others had not worshiped these powerful forces in the Western Buddha Realm in advance and cultivated themselves into gods, the Western Buddhist Realm, which is independent of the world, might not be willing to offend the Heaven Realm and give the Kunlun Realm as much help as possible.

"Your Majesty has returned. Everything can be put aside temporarily. You don't have to hold on any longer. I know that you have been too tired for these five hundred years... no, these eight hundred years. It is all my father's fault." Qingshan Buddha shook his head and sighed, his eyes turning red.

"Can you really let it go?"

Chi Yao was in a daze, feeling that everything she heard was unreal, as if she was in a dream.

The green-shirted Buddha cultivator was so wise that he saw that there was a big problem in her state of mind, and said: "Yao'er, have you suffered any major stimulation recently? Why are your mood fluctuations so great?"

Chi Yao stood silently for a moment and shook her head slightly.

The green-shirted Buddhist cultivator sighed: "It seems that it is because after you became a god, you were always dealing with various things, running around, first the merit war in the ancestral spirit world, and then the merit war in the Kunlun world, and you were still tired of dealing with it. The factions and gods in the heaven are making things difficult, and the pressure is too great. There is no time to stabilize the state, and there is no time to cultivate the state of mind. "

"Your inner calamity is probably coming!"

"Follow your father to the Western Heaven Buddhist Realm to practice for a while and calm down your mind. You have devoted eight hundred years to the Kunlun Realm, and you should also have some time of your own. Regardless of the abuse or praise from the mortals and monks in the Kunlun Realm, It doesn’t matter, just forget about all the disturbances in your heart, including honor, disgrace, sorrow and joy.”

No matter how well a person does, there will always be mixed reviews. Some people insult him, some praise him, some people disdain him, and some people admire him.

But as a father, Qingshan Buddha Xiu only hopes that his daughter can put down her burden and live a happier life.

Because eight hundred years ago, he treated his daughter cruelly.

Five hundred years ago, all the burdens were thrown on her alone.

Over the years of cultivating Buddhism, he has confessed and cried under the statue of Buddha countless times. Emperors also have hearts, and gods also have emotions. Of course, most of them are helpless.

I just wish I wasn't born into a common family.