Longevity: Starting with Only One Life, Cultivation Depends Entirely on Survival

"Qing Emperor..."

Countless monks paid homage, and the pressure from the Emperor made them unable to help but tremble in their hearts.

Even though this is just a quasi-emperor, and just a quasi-emperor's divine thought, its real strength is less than one percent of the original body.

But that majestic and mighty aura is not something ordinary monks can withstand. Only quasi-sages and above can resist it.

The monks in the Qingzhou Region were even more excited. This was their first quasi-emperor in the Qingzhou Region, and they had not heard from the Qing Emperor for many years.

But everyone still knew clearly that what was in front of them was not the real Qing Emperor, but just the heritage left behind by the Qing family thousands of years ago.

After the Qing Emperor's spiritual thought was awakened, he naturally knew that this was a life and death situation for future generations.

His eyes flowed and his blood guided him, and he saw the descendant of the Qing family kneeling on the ground crying bitterly.

Qing Emperor waved his hand gently, and Qing Yu, who was at the front, was carried by Wei Li and came to him.

"Ancestor..."

Qingyu's eyes were bloodshot and his lips trembled slightly.

Qing Emperor pointed at Qing Yu's eyebrows and knew everything in an instant.

"Qingyu, take the remaining Qing family members out of Qingzhou Territory and find a place to hide."

"If you don't become a saint, remember not to rashly attract people from the ancient royal family."

Green light flowed in Qingdi's hand, and Qingyu's injuries were healed in an instant.

"Leave the rest of the matter to me, the ancestor. This matter started because of me."

Qingdi sighed, and his power blocked everything in the outside world.

The Qing Emperor of the ancient royal family also knew some of his spiritual thoughts, but when he separated out his spiritual thoughts, the main body had not yet provoked them.

Therefore, the Qing Emperor's spiritual thoughts in front of him didn't know what the original body had to do with it.

But the trouble caused by the main body requires his spiritual thought to deal with the aftermath.

"Ancestor, we...the Qing family, where else can we go?"

Qingyu looked very lonely. From the tone of his ancestor, it seemed that he could not completely solve the matter at hand.

"Go to Xiqiong Territory. There is a Taoist friend there who I made friends with when I was young. I believe he is willing to protect you."

Qingdi spoke calmly and pointed out the way forward for Qingyu.

Then he told Qingyu his detailed address and asked them to pack up their belongings and set off immediately.

Everything Qingdi did was visible to everyone.

Obviously, Emperor Qing is asking the remaining members of the Qing family to leave this place.

The monks of the ancient royal family can naturally see this.

But at this moment, they did not dare to move at all.

Those who have seen Qingdi take action will naturally know how terrifying he is.

They could only contact their own saint secretly, hoping to come to the rescue.

Although the person in front of him is the Qing Emperor, it is just a spiritual thought, and his strength must be much weaker than the original body.

If you are a saint, you may not be able to defeat him.

Soon, the Qing family had everything sorted out.

Qing Emperor raised his hand again, and a star warship rose from the deep side of the Qing family.

After letting the Qing family board the starry sky battleship, Qing Emperor waved his hand, and the starry sky battleship was enveloped in great force, disappearing from the place in an instant and turning into a bright star in the sky.

Then, Emperor Qing turned around and walked in the air towards the starry sky battleship of the ancient royal family.

Every time he takes a step, a lotus flower will be born in the void wherever his footsteps fall.

Qingdi walked very slowly, like an ordinary mortal.

However, every time he took a step forward, the Star Wars of the Ancient Royal Family would vibrate and its hull would crack.

And those monks from the ancient royal family, no matter what their cultivation level, were standing in place, unable to move.

When Qing Emperor slowly walked up to the starry sky battleships of these ancient royal clans, these starry sky battleships, including all the ancient royal clan monks, grew green lotuses on their bodies. Silently, with a breeze, they turned into green lotuses. Dust in the air.

It was too late to even run away or shout.

Death can only hang in the heart without being able to express it.

All the ancient royal monks were destroyed physically and mentally.

He died so quietly.

Where the ancient royal family's star warships used to be, there was only a strip of green shirt left, and a green lotus growing out of thin air.

All the monks held their breath and concentrated.

This is the Supreme Monk. Killing a powerful person in the Divine Bridge Realm is as easy as crushing an ant.

There are no fancy spells or fancy moves.

Master the law of the great road, and you can live in one step and die in one step.

The monks sent by the ancient royal family were all destroyed except for the saints and quasi-sages who chased the fruit tree of the holy way.

Just when many monks were guessing what Qingdi would do next, Qingdi took another step forward.

It seemed like just a simple step, but the next moment, Qingdi's figure came to the place where many saints were.

The entire vast Jiuxiao world has been covered by the Qing Emperor's divine thoughts and consciousness.

Wherever the consciousness is, it ignores any space and distance.

This is the quasi-emperor's method.

But this is not the law of space, it is just that Qingdi's speed is so fast that the monks watching cannot understand it.

In place, only the remaining image of the Azure Emperor was left, drifting away in the wind.

Many monks suddenly felt light on their bodies and guessed that Qing Emperor had left this place.

It's just that the pressure of the Great Emperor still exists. After all, the Qing Emperor's aura can sweep through the sky without any deliberate effort.

"This is Qing Emperor..."

"This is the quasi-emperor..."

Countless monks were shocked. This was the first time they saw the Quasi-Emperor take action.

Once again gained a new understanding of the Supreme Monk.

A quasi-emperor's divine thought is like this, what should a real quasi-emperor's body be like?

Jiang Mu and Kun Li looked at each other and were shocked.

Remember what they said at the beginning, both of them will become emperors.

The Qing Emperor in front of him is so powerful, but he has not become a real emperor.

It seems that becoming an emperor is really difficult.

"Junior brother Jiang, this Qing Emperor, how can I say..."

"So awesome!"

Kun Li finally sighed.

Jiang Mu nodded without comment, and then said: "It's a pity that it's just a divine thought, and it will eventually dissipate."

"Alas, there will be no Qing family in the future."

Wang Teng also sighed silently.

The three of them were silent after hearing this.

When the Qing family went to war with the ancient royal family, the four of them also thought about whether to help.

But after weighing their own strength, they decided not to give their heads.

The strength of the Tribulation Period is really not enough in front of these Shenqiao monks.

"Where do you think the Qing Emperor will go next?"

Wang Teng asked.

"Is there any need to guess? He must be looking for those saints."

Bi Shichen answered without even thinking about it.

After all, there are saints in the ancient royal family.

If you don't do him, you will be unworthy of the title of Qingdi Quasi-Emperor.

"I don't know what happened to Hongchen Patriarch..."

The four people began to worry about Hongchen Quasi-Saint. The Holy Dao Fruit Tree is a hot potato. Maybe only by giving it up can they get out of it safely.

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On the other side, 30 million miles away from Tianwu City, there are dense forests in the mountains.

This place has become a battlefield for saints, the earth is cracked, and the mountains are shifting.

Even the space is distorted, the air is full of cracks, and some places are hit with dark void holes.

In the battle for the Holy Dao Fruit Tree, several quasi-saints have died and many saints have been injured.

You can imagine the tragic situation of the battle.

The world here trembles, as if mourning the death of the quasi-saint.

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