I Can Track Everything

"With so many Immortal Kings, it should be enough."

In the main hall of Beichen Immortal Territory, the white-haired man was sitting peacefully, his consciousness covering the entire Beichen Immortal Territory.

Tianming was silent on the side. At this time, he had completely controlled Beichen Immortal Realm, but he still didn't understand the master's intention.

"Let them in."

The white-haired man said calmly.

After the words fell, all the formations around the hall were removed, and the immortal kings outside the hall swarmed in.

After seeing the white-haired man, many immortal kings looked shocked.

Although I had already been mentally prepared to see the Immortal Emperor, I was still shocked after actually seeing him.

But the thousands of Immortal Kings are not all people who have never seen the Immortal Emperor.

Just when the immortal kings were about to salute the white-haired man, a slightly older voice suddenly sounded from the crowd.

"Ahem, your Excellency does look the same as the Immortal Emperor Tailing, and he also exudes the power of the Immortal Emperor Feng... But I have met the Immortal Emperor Tailing before, and for some reason, I always feel that you are more powerful than the Immortal Emperor Tailing. , something is missing."

As soon as these words came out, all the immortal kings looked towards the source of the sound.

Seeing that it was Immortal King Xuanci who had lived for 70 to 80 million years, everyone fell silent.

Immortal King Xuanci has seen the existence of the Immortal Emperor. Since he said so, he must have his reasons.

Could it be that the Conferred God Immortal Emperor that caused such a fuss is not real?

At this thought, the eyes of all the Immortal Kings began to show vigilance.

The white-haired man looked calm and said calmly when he heard this: "Millions of years ago, I fought with the Underworld Emperor of the Underworld and was slightly injured."

When the Immortal King Xuanci heard this, he cupped his hands, lowered his head and said very humbly: "As we all know, the Immortal Emperor Fengshen possesses the innate Hongmeng treasure, the Fengshen Magic Jar. He used the Fengshen Magic Jar to solve the great troubles in the immortal world. If you can seal the gods, After taking out the jar of gods and demons, the old man will admit that you are the Immortal Emperor."

"God-Sealing Magic Jar..." The white-haired man narrowed his eyes.

"Yes, the God-Sealing Magic Jar."

Immortal King Xuanci raised his head, a sharp look on his old face.

The white-haired man was stunned, and after a moment, he suddenly laughed softly.

This chuckle was particularly abrupt in the hall, and the atmosphere in the entire hall suddenly became extremely solemn.

"There are some smart people."

After the white-haired man finished laughing, he murmured, then kept pointing, and a rune shot towards Immortal King Xuanci.

Immortal King Xuanci was well prepared and quickly retreated backwards. In the end, his body turned into an afterimage and disappeared directly into the hall, without even catching up with the rune.

Seeing this, a look of surprise flashed in the white-haired man's eyes, and then he stamped his feet violently, and the entire hall began to tremble violently.

At the same time, a huge word "Feng" appeared in all directions of the hall at the same time, converging towards the center of the hall.

In an instant, the entire hall turned into a mess.

Some attacked the white-haired man, while others tried their best to leave the hall.

With so many Immortal Kings erupting with all their strength at the same time, no matter how luxurious and sturdy the main hall of Beichen Immortal Realm was, it was turned into powder in an instant.

Although the main hall was destroyed, those huge "seals" did not disappear.

Buzz!

With a soft sound, all the "seals" closed instantly, forming a huge cage.

Of the thousands of Immortal Kings, less than a hundred were able to fly out of the cage in advance, and the rest were all trapped in the cage.

The more than 900 trapped Immortal Kings attacked the cage frantically, and some even took out the great treasures of the avenue. However, the cage was like eternal ice. No matter how they attacked, they could not shake it even one bit.

The white-haired man looked at the immortal kings indifferently from a high position, pointing out with his fingers.

In this way, half a day later, more than nine hundred immortal kings were sealed by the white-haired man and became prisoners.

But the news about Beichen Immortal Realm was also spread by those immortal kings who escaped. For a time, many fairy realms in the fairy world began to mobilize their troops and generals to gather towards the fairy realms near Beichen Immortal Realm.

Many immortal kings began to gather to discuss how this matter should be handled.

…

In the Beichen Immortal Realm, the white-haired man looked tired and his eyes were dull.

In the final analysis, he is not the real Immortal Emperor.

Of course, if he were the Immortal Emperor, he wouldn't do so many things in a roundabout way.

"Master, you have captured so many Immortal Kings, what are you going to do with them?"

Tianming asked quietly from the side.

"Kill them, it's up to you."

The white-haired man said calmly, and then waved his hand without waiting for Tianming to speak.

"Go ahead, as long as you can kill them all, even if you can't become an Immortal Emperor, you will still have no problem reaching my current state."

After saying these words, the white-haired man disappeared without a trace.

Tianming stood there, his expression changing.

To be honest, he doesn't like taking orders from others, and he doesn't like the feeling of being arranged.

He didn't know why the master wanted him to become stronger so much that he even wanted to capture so many immortal kings for him to kill.

but……

Only by gaining power can he have the opportunity to control his own destiny. Only by gaining power can he have the opportunity to know everything.

With this thought, he left the hall directly and flew towards the place where the Immortal King was imprisoned.

Afterwards, the sky of the entire Beichen Immortal Territory turned into blood, and the endless source of power continued to gather towards somewhere in the Immortal Territory.

On this day, the screams and screams in the Fairy Court of Beichen Immortal Realm continued, and many fairy realms in the Immortal Realm became ownerless lands.

…

The other side.

In Hongmeng's void space, Chen Chen came to the God-Sealing Devil Jar again and saw the Immortal Hades Emperor.

"Senior, I went back and reflected for a night, and I figured it out. I shouldn't rush into understanding the proverbs. There is something wrong with my state of mind during this period, and this is not good."

The Immortal Underworld glanced at Chen Chen, nodded and said, "You can teach me, so what are you going to do?"

"I plan to go back and retreat for a year or two to digest the insights I gained this year."

Chen Chen looked sincere, as if he was a prodigal who had realized something and decided to turn around.

The fact is that now that he has that battleship, he no longer needs to learn from the Immortal Hades Emperor.

If he hadn't thought about the friendship during this period and wanted to see each other again next time, he might have just left without saying goodbye.

The Immortal Underworld Emperor's eyes were a little surprised when he heard this. This kid changed too quickly.

Two days ago, I had a mentality of wishing to become an Immortal Emperor that day, but today I can meditate in seclusion for a year or two?

However, now that this situation is closed for a year or two, the advantages indeed outweigh the disadvantages.

"It's up to you. Whether you are in seclusion or what you do, I have no control over it."

"Senior, take care! I'll see you someday!"

Chen Chen cupped his hands, then left something around the Immortal Underworld Emperor, and then turned around and flew towards his landing place.

…

After a period of time, he never left his place of residence. He was either receiving information from the battleship or resting all day long.

In the blink of an eye, nine months have passed.