He Came From The Forbidden Land, Waving His Sleeves To Write About Immortality

The imperial power filled the nine heavens and ten lands, and the phantom of the ice phoenix occupied the entire sky. Everyone could see it, but no one dared to look directly at it.

There is no Immortal Emperor in the world, and no one knows the Immortal Emperor.

But the Immortal Emperor's intention spans eternity.

From the moment the phantom of the phoenix appeared, all creatures of all races felt it.

The ‘Emperor’ of the Immortal Emperor is not the emperor of all living beings, but the center of the universe.

The Immortal Emperor does not need to be recognized by humans. If he appears, heaven and earth will welcome him and all living beings will know about him.

So today the world has stopped, all living creatures bow their heads, the stars are dim, the immortal energy falls from the sky, and the sound of the great road penetrates the heaven and the earth.

All sentient beings no longer have distracting thoughts, and it is difficult to find anyone who can stand upright in the nine heavens and ten earths. They all kneel down sincerely.

However, the Great Dao is fifty and Tianyan is forty-nine.

There must be exceptions to everything.

Above the nine heavens, the place where the stars disappear and rise.

The old man with white beard and hair did not kneel down. He sat on the throne, surrounded by stars, and held up by the big sun. He looked into the sky, his deep eyes looking past everything in the world, directly towards Missionary Mountain.

"Good luck girl."

His voice was extremely old, with a strong aura of decay. Although it was a compliment, there was no emotion at all, like a dead person.

After staring for a long time, he finally withdrew his gaze and did not pursue the figure he wanted to see.

"I thought I couldn't wait for you..."

He murmured softly, and there seemed to be tears in the corners of his dry eyes.

After a moment, he raised his thin palm, and golden light suddenly appeared. Inexplicable divine patterns were wrapped in the dazzling golden light and fell from the nine heavens, connecting the ten places and turning into a golden and jade ladder.

The sound of the avenue sounded like ritual music, surrounded by the shadows of auspicious beasts such as dragons, divine phoenixes, and unicorns, accompanied by colorful rays of light.

The road to heaven opens and Ruize appears.

He is waiting for someone.

Mission Hill.

The shadow of the Immortal Emperor is still there, the sound of the great avenue continues, and the Immortal Qi falls from the sky like the waves of the sea.

This is a huge fairy tale, everyone bows their head and is immersed in the feeling.

Only the two of them did not stop.

The ground the two of them stepped on was like a living thing. When they lifted their feet, the distant earth took over. Golden lotuses appeared when they stepped down, and the rhythm of the Tao filled the air.

Wherever he goes, the immortal energy takes a detour and the sound of the avenue is silenced.

The Immortal Emperor's will enveloped the nine heavens and ten lands, but left a pure land for the two of them.

"Master, did you hear it? It's the bird on the mountain singing, and it still hates us."

The girl did not see the shadow in the sky. She seemed to be unaware of everything, her steps were brisk, and she shared her emotions with her master.

Lu Yuan didn't reply. He glanced at the golden lotus at his feet, and visions appeared frequently.

It's not because of himself, but because of the girl next to him.

"Concentrate your breath."

"Ah?" The girl didn't react. She followed Lu Yuan's eyes and glanced down before realizing something was wrong.

It turns out that every time I take a step, a vision is born.

"Master, I didn't reveal my presence. They are the ones welcoming us."

"Who are they?"

"Flowers, trees, birds, animals, insects, fish, the earth under their feet, the sky above their heads, everything they see, they are happy for our arrival and are cheering for us!"

"Then let them not be happy."

"oh."

The girl didn't understand why the master would say such a thing, but she didn't ask further questions and did as she was told.

Just like she didn't ask her master why she said she couldn't fly.

Master always has his own reasons for doing things, just be obedient and you will be fine.

After the vision was over, the master and the disciple walked slowly forward on the ancient road.

"Master, where are we going?"

"your home."

"Wherever the master is, that is my home."

"I don't have a home, you do, so I want to take you back."

"Master, don't you want me anymore?"

"If you want to follow, I won't stop you."

"I'll follow you! Follow me forever! Don't leave me alone, okay!"

The ignorant words from a young age are full of innocence and beauty, which are most likely to touch people's hearts.

But Lu Yuan's heart had already become extremely old, and no matter how passionate his emotions were, it was difficult to rejuvenate it.

Only death is its best destination.

It's just that this destination is a bit far away. It's so far away that Lu Yuan searched for it all his life but couldn't find any trace.

"It won't be lost, let's go."

"Uh-huh!"

The girl was filled with joy after receiving the response, and her delicate body moved a little closer to Lu Yuan.

"too close."

"The mountain breeze is a bit cold!"

"Winter is over."

"I know it's spring, the most beautiful season of the four seasons!"

One is calm, the other is charming and naive. Two completely different voices echo in the ancient road lined with ancient trees, but they have an alternative harmonious charm.

…

The phantom of the ice phoenix lasted for a long time, and finally turned into a stream of light and submerged into Ye Qingxue's eyebrows, forming a soaring phoenix mark. The shimmering light contained the emperor's meaning.

Huge inherited memories instantly flooded into Ye Qingxue's mind.

Emperor's Art·Tomorrow's Law, summoning the future body.

Emperor's Art·Yesterday's Law, looking back in time.

The Imperial Art·Phoenix Nirvana, the spirit is immortal and the body is reborn.

The Emperor's Art: Nine Reincarnations, reincarnation with complete memories, nine lives to the extreme.

Emperor's Art: Extremely cold weather can prolong life for hundreds of millions of years.

The Imperial Technique: The Immortality Changchun Kung can extend your life for hundreds of millions of years.

The Emperor's Art: Transformation of Yin and Yang into Life, can prolong life for hundreds of millions of years.

..., can prolong life for hundreds of millions of years.

Can extend life for hundreds of millions of years...

There are thirty and one imperial arts in the inheritance, including eighteen life-extending techniques, five reincarnation techniques, and three rebirth techniques.

In addition to these inheritance of imperial arts, some broken memory scenes also appeared in Ye Qingxue's sea of ​​consciousness.

But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't see the pictures clearly.

Only fragmentary conversations could be heard vaguely.

"You are a phoenix, you should soar above the nine heavens."

"There are too many phoenixes in the world. Let them fly away. Your shoulders can only belong to me."

"You are the only princess in the Nine Heavens Divine Phoenix Clan."

"Let my father, queen and mother give birth to another child. I just want to be your princess now."

…

"Aren't you lonely after living for so long?"

"Get used to it."

"I won't let you get used to it. I will make you never forget me."

"I never forget anyone."

"I want to do something different."

…

"The method of reincarnation is taboo in heaven, you shouldn't do this."

"I am the Immortal Emperor, and my way is the way of heaven."

"No one can replace the way of heaven."

"Yeah, so I tried my best to survive."

…

"You have set up monuments for many people, right? Can I be the most unique one?"

"You are all the same to me."

"I tempered my body with the extremely cold air in the world, and I have never felt cold in several lifetimes."

"I didn't mean to hurt you."

"I know, that's why I feel even colder."

…

"Do you regret it?"

"What do you regret?"

"I advised you to spread your wings and fly high."

"Lu Yuan! You bastard!!!"

This female voice squeezed out from a crying voice completely filled Ye Qingxue with indescribable sadness.

All the memories were shattered, and only a soft female voice with an eternal chill echoed in her ears: "Just do it for me..."

Ye Qingxue didn't suddenly wake up until this moment, and her face was covered with tears at some point.

"Why are you crying, Senior Sister Ye?"

"Senior Sister Ye, aren't you so touched that she won the inheritance of the Immortal Emperor? I would cry too!"

"Senior Sister Ye, this is the future Immortal Emperor, please be respectful!"

"Hahaha, the Immortal Emperor and I were from the same sect. I can't even imagine how happy I will feel when I say this!"

The disciples of Tianjian Academy were very excited about the inheritance of the Immortal Emperor, but they didn't care much about Ye Qingxue crying.

Ye Qingxue slowly opened her eyes and subconsciously touched her cheek, feeling wet and slippery.

"I cried?"

She muttered in disbelief, not knowing why she was crying.

The moment she opened her eyes, she felt that she had forgotten something.

The emotions in my heart were inexplicable, but the inheritance of the Immortal Emperor in my mind was real.

There are thirty-one imperial arts in total, which are the essence of the Immortal Emperor's lifelong practice.

"The noise this time is not small. The Immortal Emperor's phantom appears, and the Emperor's power covers the nine heavens and ten places. It is much bigger than the noise I made last time. You must have acquired more than one Imperial technique, right?"

The person who spoke was Gu Changfeng with a strange look on his face.

Ye Qingxue calmed down her emotions, nodded slightly and said, "Yes, I have obtained the complete inheritance of the Immortal Emperor, but..."

"Just what?" Gu Changfeng asked.

A strange look flashed in Ye Qingxue's beautiful eyes, and after a slight hesitation, she said, "It's just that most of them are ways to extend life."

"Maybe the Immortal Emperor doesn't want to die either." Gu Changfeng didn't think there was anything strange. Immortality is the pursuit of all practitioners, but even the Immortal Emperor who has reached the end of his immortal road cannot do this. , it is normal to have methods to extend life.

"Do you know the name of that Immortal Emperor?" He asked again.

Ye Qingxue searched through the inherited memories but could not find the name of this Immortal Emperor, and shook her head helplessly.

"This Immortal Emperor did not leave a name in the inheritance. Perhaps she never thought of leaving her inheritance to others."

Gu Changfeng was stunned by the other party's inadvertent guess.

Just when the Immortal Emperor's shadow appeared in the world, the fallen leaves of an unknown tree at the foot of Chuandao Mountain turned into streamers and submerged into his sea of ​​consciousness, without attracting anyone's attention.

Self-less sword!

This is the name of the new Imperial Technique he obtained. Unlike the Ten Thousand Transformations Sword Art, the new Imperial Technique was inherited into a shimmering light group and was sealed in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, making it impossible for him to comprehend it.

Only an old voice sounded in the depths of my mind: "There are few people who have won his approval since ancient times. I give you this technique. If you realize the Tao, it will help you. If you abandon the Tao..."

This sentence has not been finished, but Gu Changfeng knows what the other party means. If he keeps his original intention, the Selfless Sword will be of great help to him. If he cannot maintain his original intention, the Selfless Sword will become his murderous calamity.

The one who gave the Selfless Sword must be the Immortal Emperor, so who is the ‘him’ the other party is talking about?

Gu Changfeng only had some vague guesses before, but he didn't dare to confirm.

It wasn't until Ye Qingxue said these words that he suddenly understood.

Ye Qingxue may not have been selected by the Immortal Emperor for inheritance before. He himself had received an imperial art inheritance at Chuandao Mountain two thousand years ago. According to the iron law of Chuandao Mountain since ancient times, he should not have been inherited again.

Can……

'You are very good'

‘She’s not bad either’

Just eight words made him and Ye Qingxue both favored by the Immortal Emperor.

The rule that the Immortal Emperor can only be inherited once every 10,000 years in Chuandao Mountain was also broken lightly.

The already mysterious senior had risen to an unreachable height in his heart.

who is he?

Lu Yuan's ordinary face appeared in Gu Changfeng's mind again.

The Immortal Emperor knew him, which at least meant that he had lived for a long, long time...

With just a few words, the Immortal Emperor's intention was followed and he was given a legacy, which showed that more than one Immortal Emperor knew him, and that he had a very high status in the hearts of all the Immortal Emperors.

Why did the Immortal Emperor who gave Ye Qingxue the inheritance only favor the method of extending life?

Where did Mission Mountain come from?

Why did hundreds of immortal emperors voluntarily bury themselves here?

What is guarding in the mountains?

Or...who?

Many problems no longer seem to be problems.

Gu Changfeng forcibly stopped the spread of his thoughts. The more he knew about some things, the harder it was to suppress his fear.

With trembling hands, he picked up the wine gourd hanging at his waist and drank it down. The wine wetted a large piece of clothes on his chest.

"Uncle Gu, what's wrong with you?" Ye Qingxue noticed Gu Changfeng's gaffe and asked strangely.

Gu Changfeng quickly calmed down his emotions and drank another large sip of wine before speaking quietly.

"Nothing, I was just thinking, if someone could live in this missionary mountain, what would his identity be."