Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

On this day, the sky above the capital city was filled with three stars, like a bright day, shining brightly.

The celestial phenomena changed, and the ancient [Lingzhao Mountain] heard the sound of an ancient bell, loud like thunder, resounding throughout Gyeonggi.

"Chiling Palace... Lingzhao Mountain is the Dojo of Chiling Palace... Chiling Palace is about to be born."

Everyone was horrified, and many masters showed their whereabouts and looked in the same direction in unison.

Therefore, according to legend, when the Taizu established the country, he entrusted [Lingzhao Mountain] to the patriarch of the Imperial Palace, and promised that this is a place outside the Fangyuan, and the law will not be imposed on it.

It means that Lingzhao Mountain is free from the mortal world, but anyone who steps into it will not be sanctioned by Daqin's law at will.

Such a promise can no longer be described as the mighty kindness of the emperor, even the demon master has never received such an honor.

It can be seen from this that the imperial palace is as honored and favored as the sky, and its status is indeed extraordinary.

Therefore, the patriarch of the Imperial Palace once established a rule that in the end of the Great Qin Dynasty, the Imperial Palace must not be born easily.

For many years, although the Imperial Palace has disciples walking in the world, it has always been shrunk in [Lingzhao Mountain], which is different from other forces.

Outside of the capital, even ordinary forces rarely know the existence of [Chiling Palace].

However, today is different from the past.

Calamity stars, demon stars, evil stars... were born one after another, the celestial phenomena changed, and the opportunity has come.

The Yuan King's Dharma Assembly will start, and the Royal Palace will also be born.

"Look, that's Imperial Palace."

At the end of the sky, an ancient and magnificent palace emerged, hidden in the vast sea of ​​clouds, looming.

The terrifying power is like the sky and the Tao, spreading thousands of miles away.

rumbling...

Soon, the ancient palace appeared in the sky above [Two Sessions Mountain] and slowly fell down.

There is a subtle connection between the two, and under the influence of celestial phenomena, their fluctuations gradually match and blend with each other.

"The imperial edict palace is actually the key to the Yuan King's ceremony."

In the capital, in the Temple of Peace.

Feeling the changes between heaven and earth, Zhou Dao showed surprise.

The shape of the Imperial Palace is like a key, inserted horizontally into the Two Realms Mountains, and with the help of the energy generated by the celestial phenomena, it completely opened up the strange space of Shenyin.

There is like the realm of life and death, divided into two, reflecting the real world, but forming a universe of its own.

This is the battlefield of the [Yuan Wang Ceremony].

"The imperial edict palace is originally a part of it, otherwise why are they presiding over every [Yuan Wang Fa Conference]?"

Inside the Peace Temple, Li Zangfeng's voice sounded slowly, he didn't even look outside, but his deep eyes fell on Zhou Dao.

"Life and death are hidden in the mountains of the two realms, and the gate of the Royal Palace is used to create the king of Yuan... The world of life and death is opened, and the ceremony of the king of Yuan will officially begin... Are you ready?"

Zhou Dao clenched his fists tightly, and the blood in his body gradually became agitated.

He listened to the earth-shattering bell and felt the summoning power emanating from the magic bone, his eyes were like stars, shining brilliantly.

"I've waited too long for this day.

"

...

Daqin, Tianlu thirty-four years, September.

It has been more than a year since Zhou Dao left Ping'an Town.

On this day, the Yuan Wang Dharma Assembly finally started.

"It's finally here, King Yuan Fa Conference...Zhou Dao, the shame you brought to me will end there."

In the black inkstone pool, dark purple blood was bubbling.

Wucang Mountain was like a demon god, walking out of it, he stepped on the bones all over the ground, making a crackling sound.

Ever since he was abolished by Zhou Dao in the genius training camp that day, he was brought here by Wu Cangqiong, experienced pain like purgatory, reborn in despair, and finally changed into what he is today.

For Wu Cangshan, this experience is like reincarnation.

He has been a human being in two lifetimes, but now he is completely different.

"You really didn't disappoint me."

In the distance, a young man came slowly, his brows were open, but his temperament was extremely content, and the majestic martial arts flowed around his body, as if the sky was immortal, so powerful that it was suffocating.

"Brother, one day, you will regret making me who I am now."

The corners of Wu Cangshan's mouth raised slightly, revealing a ferocious laugh.

Today, he is no longer as arrogant as before, but even crazier than before.

Although I have entered the way of magic, I am still called the king.

From now on, even if he becomes a devil, he will be the biggest devil and become a king.

Just like what his elder brother Wu Cangqiong said, there will be countless catastrophes, destroying the common people, killing brothers and fathers, killing the sky and the earth... Do whatever you want, lawless! ! !

That is the real magic!

Whether it's Zhou Dao, or his elder brother Wu Cangqiong...everyone who makes him unhappy will be trampled under his feet, suppressed and trampled for eternity, caught in a life-and-death dilemma, sinking to the bottom of despair and sinking.

"Stupid brother, I'm waiting for you at the peak." Wu Cangqiong said indifferently.

He looked ethereal, defiant, and took a completely different path.

In Wu Cangqiong's eyes, there is no figure of anyone, the situation is boundless, only invincible.

It is precisely because of this peculiar temperament that he has created his current terrifying strength.

Because of this, Wu Cangqiong is regarded as the seed player of the first echelon of the [Yuan Wang Fa Conference].

"You wait for me."

Wu Cangshan licked the corner of his mouth, his cold eyes seemed to be examining his prey.

If it was before, he must have gone mad when he heard such words, but now he feels an excitement that he has never had before.

Yuan Wang's Fahui is his hunting ground, Wu Cangqiong, Zhou Dao... all these garbage that offended him are all his prey, and you have to watch yourself being devoured by him alive.

...

"Yuan Wang Fa Conference, has it finally started?"

Duke Huguo's mansion, inside Lianhua Courtyard.

Wu Xuanxin muttered softly while looking at the vision in the sky.

After his cultivation base was abolished, he stayed behind closed doors to recuperate, and even all his servants were dismissed by him.

Compared to that day, he was a lot thinner, but his eyes were full of spirit, with hidden aura.

"Yuan Wang Fa Conference, that man will definitely attend, are you interested?"

At this moment, a whisper came from behind.

Lu Xianyang walked out of the corner in a strange manner.

"Are you thoughtful?" Wu Xuanxin's eyes were lightly focused, and it was difficult to hide the deep hostility.

Even if something happened to him, his mind was different from before, and he was determined to hide it deeply, but he couldn't deceive his heart.

At that time, in the Peaceful Temple, if Zhou Dao hadn't been there, how could he have fallen into the land he is today, with his cultivation completely useless, and he was cast aside by everyone like a bereaved dog in the Duke Huguo's mansion, even his biological father They didn't even look at him anymore.

"You said that life and death are irrelevant in Yuan Wang's ceremony, and those who can survive to the end will never survive." Wu Xuanxin didn't answer, just whispered.

Lu Xianyang nodded: "The position of King Yuan was laid out by the bones of Tianjiao. Throughout the ages, there are only three or five people who can survive to the end."

The last Yuan Wang Dharma Conference produced two peerless masters who would intimidate the world.

In addition to Zhou Xuan who inherited the throne of King Yuan, there was also the man who inherited the title of [Ye Shen].

In addition, everyone else has become a foil, almost all turned into cornerstones, and remain in the [Life and Death Realm] forever.

"How could I miss such a grand event?" Wu Xuanxin stood tall and straight, and the old depression was swept away.

His spirit seemed to come back in an instant, and he became stronger than ever.

After breaking and then building, after disaster, is fate.

Today's Wu Xuanxin is no longer different from the past, and has stepped into a wonderful realm.

Lu Xianyang raised his eyes to stare, raised his hand and waved it, a [Dharma Bone] emerged and landed in Wu Xuanxin's hand.

"Zhou Dao, let's look at the world today, who is the king!"

Wu Xuan murmured softly in his heart, and endless expectations shot out from his eyes.

...

On Lingzhao Mountain, endless lightning surged, blocking this place like a chain.

The black ancient coffin floated above the altar, the mysterious runes flickered like a dragon, and the terrifying aura permeated the sky.

Ye Kong sat cross-legged in the center, his black hair was like a waterfall, his black hair was like a waterfall, and his body was flickering with secret patterns, absorbing the power from the black coffin.

hum...

Suddenly, Ye Kong opened his eyes, his light glowed like the sun and the moon, and his aura awakened like a real dragon. Terrible fluctuations spread throughout the entire Lingzhao Mountain.

"It's finally done. The essence of the previous king of Yuan has returned to you."

"Twelve dragon veins, Zhou Xuan has tempered them for many years, but in the end they made wedding dresses for my disciples from Imperial Palace."

"Peerless? It's just a Gu worm raised by my Imperial Palace."

In the void, one after another cold and merciless voices resounded, revealing a deep mockery.

Their spiritual thoughts intertwined, and they all fell on Ye Kong.

These giants hiding behind the Imperial Palace knew very well that they created a terrifying monster with the remnant body of the previous King Yuan.

After many years of planning, today it finally came to fruition, welcoming the opening day of the [Yuan Wang Ceremony].

All of this seems to be a sign, somewhere, it is destined.

Ye Kong, there is no opponent in front of him.

There will no longer be any suspense at the Yuan Wang Fa Conference this time.

...

The Great Qin territory, the western frontier.

A dilapidated small town.

The former down-and-out scholar [Hong Ming] is sitting in a tea room drinking tea.

Since [Deyiyuan] bid farewell to Zhou Dao, he has traveled all over the world, seeking to practice the way of longevity.

hum...

The astronomical change did not attract the attention of ordinary people.

But at this moment, Hong Ming couldn't help but look up at the sky, and a hint of deep meaning flashed in his bright eyes.

"The sky has changed, will the future also change?" Hong Ming murmured softly.

"Hey, Yuan King Fa Conference... that big tomb is coming out again..."

An icy voice sounded slowly, revealing a little excitement.

At the same time, in Hong Ming's arms, a black stone glowed with a dark golden luster, like a star in the sky.

"Big tomb!?" Hong Ming was puzzled.

"The great tomb will appear, and the king of Yuan will come out... In the future, you will have a very deep connection with this person. There is no way to tell, and there is nothing to say." The black stone said quietly.

"What kind of connection?" Hong Ming couldn't help asking.

He believed in the words of this black stone.

Originally, it was just a random stone picked up from the "日" inscription on the back mountain of [Deyiyuan], and it was used as a paperweight.

Who would have thought that this stone hides a big secret and becomes Hong Ming's chance.

Since this stone "appeared holy", various deeds made Hong Ming worship it as a god.

As a result, his fate began to change.

"Don't say it, don't say it." The black stone was ambiguous and didn't want to say more, but in the end, he solemnly said: "Your future is destined to be limitless, and no one in the world can compare with you."

"Really?" Hong Ming was a little disbelieving.

This is too much to say. He has read a lot of poetry and books, and he has a modest and humble thought in his bones.

"You just have to remember one sentence." The black stone's thoughts floated again.

"What words?"

"I am the only one in the world!"

There are only eight words, but they are deeply rooted in the heart like a brand, causing waves to appear in Hong Ming's eyes.

...

Cangshan is towering and green, and the clouds are like the sea.

A young man sat cross-legged under a towering ancient tree, his robes were blown by the wind.

"Master, is this magic bone really for me?"

Next to it, a young man in white looked dazedly at the magic bone in his hand, he couldn't believe it.

He is well aware of the weight of this thing.

The dharma bone is the proof of participating in the Yuan Wang Dharma Conference.

As long as you have this treasure, no matter where you are in the world, as long as the [Yuan Wang Ceremony] is opened, you will be inspired and led into the [Life and Death Realm].

Jiang Li never dreamed that his master would give him such an important treasure at will.

"Don't say too much, let's go."

The youth spoke softly, and there was no slight fluctuation on his indifferent face.

"Thank you, master!"

Jiang Li held the [Dharma Bone] tightly, kowtowed, three times before retreating.

He knows that this is his own opportunity, an opportunity that others can't get in their lifetime.

Yuan Wang Fahui, he will either become famous all over the world, or he will die.

The two worlds of life and death, detachment or fall, seem to be a gamble, but in this world, ninety-nine out of ten people don't even have the chance to be on the gambling table.

Looking at Jiang Liyuan's back, the young man slowly withdrew his gaze.

"Wouldn't it be a waste for you to give such a cheap life to the Dharma Bone?"

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a gray robe walked out of the void, and looked at Jiang Li's away direction with a sneer.

"One lowness breaks the nine nobles. The appearance of all living beings is a sign of the great way. This low life can affect the noble character and cause many changes in this Yuan Wang Fahui." The young man said lightly.

The middle-aged man in the gray robe glanced at him and nodded: "You have cultivated and enlightened, and you have forgotten your feelings. You really have something. No wonder you were determined and never wavered when the Yuan Clan was destroyed."

"Yuanmen!?" There was a ripple in the young man's eyes: "That is my worldly fate. After cutting it off, I will no longer miss it."

"However, I feel that in the dark, there is still a cause and effect that has not yet been fulfilled, and it will be in the not-too-distant future."

"Cause and effect!?" The gray-robed middle-aged man showed deep thought.

"Maybe he will also appear in Yuan Wang's ceremony." The young man said lightly.

"Oh?" The middle-aged man in the gray robe was slightly moved: "It's really strange that there are peers who can have a relationship with you in this world."

As he spoke, a playful smile appeared on the face of the middle-aged man in the gray robe.

"So why don't you go to see the King Yuan Fa Conference this time?"

The young man was indifferent, and immediately shook his head: "The King Yuan's Fa Conference is nothing, only the real King Yuan is born, and he is qualified to stand in front of me."

"Just wait and see what happens, and wait for the real King Yuan to come!!!"

As soon as the young man raised his hand, the towering ancient tree behind him trembled, the flowers bloomed and fell, and the sea of ​​clouds in front of him drifted away, like a dream in nothingness! ! !

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