I'm the Master of the Yellow Springs

Wu Lang took a deep breath and his expression gradually calmed down.

The grand ceremony that announces the event to the world must not have any accidents. Only with enough majesty of the emperor can we maintain the trust of the people in the world and suppress those visitors from foreign lands.

Wow.

"Today, I have been on the throne for ten years. I should perform martial arts for the world in Jingzhou and decide the future direction of Jingzhou. I will select ten people to become the ten venerables of Jingzhou."

"Leading Jingzhou's foundation for the future for eternity, and walking the ranks in countless ways."

He spoke slowly, his voice majestic and vibrating.

When the emperor opened his mouth, his words turned into countless fortunes that vibrated in all directions.

This statue of the current young emperor and the young emperor sat high up, side by side, overlooking the entire Jingzhou Imperial City where all the monks gathered in the world.

At this time, the guests from all over the world in Jiuzhou looked up and saw that it had been ten years since they were reincarnated on Huangquan Road before they could truly see the true face of this great emperor.

At first glance, he looks like a typical contemporary emperor, sitting very high in the temple.

Not eating the smoke and fire of the world, the golden luck lingers, gathering the luck of mortals in the world, sandwiched with the misty sky high above, like a true immortal in the empty valley, he wants to transcend the nine heavens and stand proudly on the top of the world of mortals.

This is a typical emperor and human emperor.

If you look closely, he seems to be an ordinary mortal, traveling through the market and mingling among the people.

Full of the aura of fireworks that penetrates deeply into the world, he is a member of the ordinary people in the world, and there are countless noisy visions of the market behind him.

The two contradictory temperaments are superimposed together, giving the presence sitting on the throne an extremely mysterious aura.

The body has ten thousand ways.

The heart knows everything.

A unique style that has never been seen before is nurtured in this figure on the throne.

at this time.

That great emperor is still telling the world:

"In the past ten years, I have worked hard to develop various systems and practice the exercises. At this time, dozens of methods have been spread in the imperial city of Jingzhou, and they can be spread."

"Artisan, medicine, chef, farming."

"This path is not in the sky, but underground, among the common people in the city. It is not about cultivating the ethereal immortals, but cultivating the true self. It can be called the lineage of cultivation."

The clouds and mists in the sky gradually changed, as if the fortunes of the people had undergone a wonderful transformation, completely breaking away from the previous fortunes and forming an alternative imperial world system.

The great emperor opened his mouth and said:

"Jingzhou should now be regarded as the world of cultivation!"

As soon as the voice fell, it was as if a prosperous luck node had opened in the dark. Just like opening their skulls, their brains suddenly opened up and entered a new field, turning into an endless torrent of luck that condensed and spread over Jingzhou. .

At this moment, everyone was staring at this place inexplicably.

Jingzhou cultivation world!

Cultivators.

appeared in history!

This scene is destined to be remembered throughout the tens of thousands of immortal centuries.

A completely new system that is different from cultivating immortals.

Wow.

As luck changes, the shadows of the eight human emperors are slowly gathering together.

The eight human emperors did not say much, but continued to sit in the VIP seats below as usual, silently witnessing this scene.

They once again gathered their luck and landed here with expressions of emotion.

"The whole world is celebrating, and we are here to have fun too."

The Human Emperor of Jizhou chuckled and said: "Sure enough, I knew before that this kid is ruthless and very radical. He may want to do this. He has a Qi Refining Stage Kung Fu at his disposal. I want to pull up mortals. I bet on the right. Everyone, please hurry up. Bring your bets!"

The emperors just smiled.

"If you don't cultivate, take it, take it!"

"This boy is worthy of being a descendant of our royal family. When he speaks, he looks a bit like an emperor!"

"Tch, Qingzhou Emperor, you are really shameless. You are worse than the other party in this kind of situation. You still stutter when you speak, which embarrasses us."

On the surface, this is an extremely festive ceremony, and everyone is celebrating, but behind the scenes, there are unknown undercurrents.

But the apparent joy is still joy.

Everyone was listening to this speech and communicating happily.

A human emperor laughed and exchanged words: "The era of human civilization is a spiral. Civilization is a generation of human beings holding high the torch and pushing forward. From the period of the barbarian witch tribe to the current era of the immortal world, up to this time The world of cultivation is a new sprout in this era, and it will grow into a towering tree hundreds of thousands of years from now!"

"That's true. There was only one way to cultivate immortality before, but now there's a second path to cultivation that goes hand in hand!"

Another human emperor spoke, but he exclaimed a few times: "But we won't live hundreds of thousands of years to witness the grand gesture of this world!"

"Hahahaha!! Yes, if you don't become an immortal, the Tribulation Emperor with the highest historical record will not live for more than 100,000 years! How can you see the future? For a system to fully develop into the future, it requires the efforts of countless generations and hundreds of thousands of people. Years are needed.”

"That's right, we have been entrenched for an era, and as the masters of the holy land in the world of immortality, we are nothing more than the dust of history."

"I really want to see this future, and I want to borrow another hundred thousand years of life from heaven!"

"Interesting, really interesting!"

All the emperors burst into hearty laughter.

There was a lot of joy here, and it was normal for the eight human emperors to watch the fun all day long, and the monks everywhere below were also celebrating.

No matter what they do next.

As a contestant, Haosheng witnessed this ceremony to give the other party face.

That person has such a big heart, so naturally they will not lose face.

Even the Demon Sect, as a party with ancient heritage, values ​​dignity extremely.

For example, Po Meng, from the Huangquan Holy Sect, is a typical example. Who would want to make a joke in front of everyone in the world?

"This is cultivation, one hundred ways of cultivation. He is already the first emperor of Jingzhou's cultivation world."

Below, a monk competing in the competition exclaimed that he was also a reincarnated emperor who had transcended the tribulation period, "The old farmer who collected rags I saw before was just ordinary. It was one of his hundreds of temperaments. Now the hundreds of fields are superimposed, resulting in a sensory effect." , it’s really amazing!”

"yes."

"It's an honor to be born in such a great world," someone said with emotion.

At this time, the competition has ended, many people have been eliminated, and the competition is fierce.

Now it is officially opened, and the martial arts arena is about to open.

They naturally began to laugh and communicate again, watching the opening ceremony below.

"Being born in the same era as him is not the highest honor! If possible, I would like to be born in the future 180,000 years later!" A monk from the Daoyan Sect said slowly.

"Why?" The other geniuses asked curiously.

The opponent is the Daoyan Sect, which is one of the strongest Dao sects in the entire Kyushu. It is good at the art of evolution, peering into the past and present, and exploring destiny.

Naturally, no one would ignore such a sectarian speech made by an average think tank.

The young man from the Daoyan Sect said slowly: "According to the evolution of history, generally speaking, the birth, development, and maturity of a system usually takes a cycle of 180,000 years. It has gone through the promotion and development of dozens of generations of geniuses. There are all kinds of new ideas emerging!”

"And in 180,000 years, we will reach the peak!"

"At that time, if the potential of this system is sufficient, the great tribulation emperors in the world of cultivation will reach a new peak. The emperor of craftsmen, the emperor of medicine, these market beings will form a bustling dynasty. They will join forces to create a new fairyland, and the whole country will ascend. Become an immortal dynasty in the sky! A fairy world that surpasses the old system! Everyone is a mortal, but these mortals can live to become eternal immortals."

this? ?

The young prodigies next to them suddenly moved and showed admiration.

There was light in their eyes, and they all laughed and said: "One hundred and eighty thousand years from now, that will be the most prosperous era when the real immortal sect is opened. We will have a chance to become immortals!"

Who wouldn’t want to step into the legendary fairy?

In the Age of Dharma Ending, it is everyone's dream to live forever.

Every immortal cultivator has grown up listening to the myths of the ancient immortal world.

The young man from the Daoyan sect expressed emotion, looked at the ceremony at the top, looked at the young emperor, and said with complicated eyes:

"It is certainly a blessing to be born in this early ancient era and witness the opening of the era. This young emperor of Jingzhou is the same generation, but from a practical point of view, I hope to be born in the heyday of future generations!"