Perfect World

On the embankment, a line of faint footprints is very eye-catching. Although the footprints are very faint, they are really imprinted on it. It is difficult to find other excessive traces here!

"this……"

A group of people were in a daze.

"I see, only the Quasi-Immortal Emperor can leave traces!"

After a long time, someone murmured to himself.

Not far away, on the other side of the embankment, there is also a line of faint footprints. I don’t know when they started. This has become the focus of discussion among the powerful people in the world.

It has also become the driving force for generations of people to move forward, going deep into the boundary sea, tracing its traces, and heading to the other side of the boundary sea.

In the eyes of monks from one era to another, that person may be the emperor. Although there is no evidence, everyone pays enough attention to him.

"It turns out to be the Quasi-Immortal Emperor!"

Only today did people finally figure out how powerful the owner of the earliest line of footprints was.

When people think of this, their hearts sink. If that creature is the Quasi-Immortal Emperor, is he going to the depths of the Boundary Sea to quell the turmoil?

But why has the dark storm erupted from time to time over the years and never stopped?

People are horrified, are the quasi-immortal emperors helpless?

"Did the person who left the footprints die in battle at the end of the Boundary Sea - the dark place?!"

This speculation makes many people uneasy. The dignified quasi-immortal emperor is still not safe, is he still going to die? They thought of Huang, what would be the outcome if he went on the road alone?

At this moment, people felt heavy. If even the Quasi-Immortal Emperor could not do anything to deal with the great terror at the end of the world sea, who in this world could solve the great trouble?

Looking down at the eternity, hundreds of millions of years have gone up and down, one era after another has passed, and finally there is a famine. If a master like him is going to fail, then there is really no hope at all.

"Emperor Huang Tian, ​​you have to hold on!"

An old immortal king said, looking at the sea of ​​​​boundaries, it was very hazy and dim, and Shi Hao's figure had long been lost.

They are all older than Shi Hao, and some of them don't know how many epochs they have lived, but now they all have solemn expressions on their faces, and they are very serious and solemn when they mention the three words Huangtian Emperor.

This was their recognition. Shi Hao stood tall in the world and was already invincible. His power made people ignore his age.

Time flies, time flies.

Thousands of years have passed, and the Immortal Realm has been peaceful, with nothing happening.

In the boundary sea, there was not much wind and waves. Although the king returned, there was no big disturbance. They all seemed to be quietly waiting for something.

Because, now all the powerful men in the world have heard that there is a quasi-immortal emperor in this world, and even the ancient artifacts of origin have been opened by him and he has surrendered.

Who dares to mess around?

In such a short period of time, Emperor Huang Tian must not have gone far, or he has not left at all. If he provokes a dispute, it will definitely lead to disaster.

Looking back on hundreds of thousands of years, Huang has entered the Realm Sea more than once, but has come back. Who can guarantee that he will not suddenly turn around and return again this time?

Who in this world dares to challenge Huang? You don’t have that qualification at all!

In fact, let alone this era, looking across the past and present, no one can stand at that height since the Emperor's Fall. He is destined to be invincible in the world!

"Emperor Huangtian, you are really amazing!"

Some people sighed, even after many years, when the kings mentioned this rising star, they had complicated expressions on their faces, but they all had to praise him.

Since his rise in the Age of Ending Dharma, he has soared into the sky with great strength. Even if the Immortal King blocks his way, he can survive a narrow escape and finally reach the pinnacle that a monk can reach.

"Since ancient times, how many people have called themselves emperors?"

If you think about it carefully, there are really some who are all amazing people, or they are peerless giants who have participated in creation, or they are one of the founders of a certain system.

For example, the Immortal Realm System, the King Burial System, etc., but in the end, what is their outcome?

"Once heaven is established and people claim to be emperors, they all end up dying miserably and no one survives. It's a pity, it's sad, it's deplorable!"

This seems to have no solution, but also seems to be cursed. The peak of glory means death, ominous, and ultimately the entire family will be destroyed.

"Woof woof woof..."

A dog was barking. It was quite big, energetic, and had sharp eyes.

It is now as big as a calf, with a square head and big ears, eyes like copper bells, black and oily fur, smooth and shiny, and an extremely strong physique.

"Why is the Immortal Realm so damaged? It's not the same as before. It's so cruel. The war has reached this point. It's so cruel." The dog muttered.

Beside it, there were several people. One of them was a fat Taoist priest with jet-black hair and a crystal-clear face. He was very wealthy. He was walking in the fairyland looking east and west.

There is no doubt that he is Cao Yusheng, and that dog is the puppy from the past.

Back then, they were getting older, entering their twilight years, and were almost dying of old age, but they were still crazy and desperate, with their white hair disheveled, carrying Shi Hao on their backs and rushing into the burial ground, crying and begging the Burial King, just to save him. Live him.

Later, they couldn't hold on any longer and chose the path of burial, burying themselves deep in the soil of all things and undergoing transformation.

Perhaps, it can also be called corpse transformation!

There was also a man and a woman following them, it was Shen Ming and Sanzang. It was these two who awakened Cao Yusheng and returned the memory crystal to him.

The records in the crystal make one person and one dog remember their past and present lives. How can you not sigh? They cried loudly, howled, and fell asleep for 16.7 million years. Who else could they see?

Fortunately, the Skyhorned Ants came looking for them, entered the burial ground and found them, and now they took them into the fairyland.

The horned ant has a head full of golden hair. After becoming a strong person at the top ten level, he is still practicing hard and exerting all his strength. If he reaches the end, his achievements will be limitless!

"Huang, Shi Hao, my brother, we are finally late, you... actually went on the road alone, even if you let me give you a lift!" Cao Yusheng shouted.

Especially, when he came to the ruins of Heaven, his eyes were red. The large tombs, the wormwood as tall as a person, and the broken walls all spoke of the desolation of this place.

He could imagine Shi Hao's mood when he left that year, a person's heaven, a person going to war, a person's point of no return!

When Huang left, he must have been looking back and watching, but he could only resolutely go on the road.

Later, Cao Yusheng came to those ancient tombs and cried.

He sat in front of Tuogu Yulong's grave, poured wine there, and cried: "Brothers, we once walked side by side in the Imperial Pass. Although my cultivation level was not as high as yours back then, I still dared to go out of the city with you to face the little people from a foreign land. You bastards, but I am still alive, but you left first."

"Dasu Tuo, Baldy, why are you gone? I don't have a close friendship with you, but I know that you are a good person, but there is no reward." Cao Yusheng wiped his tears.

Shen Ming rolled his eyes. Although the fat man was sad, he was too incompetent to speak.

"Lan Xian, you are so beautiful, but you are dead. You really are a beauty with a bad fate."

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Cao Yusheng cried for a while, and finally came to the graves of all veterans and veterans. His eyes were red and he was very sad. He said: "There are many brothers. We have all drank together. Some of you are from Shicun, and some are from Shicun." All over the world, people came from the lower world, but they all died. I hope that Huang can clear away the darkness, and one day, I will carry the head of the misfortune to pay homage to you, old brothers, go well!"

His red eyes made the Alicorn Ants feel uncomfortable as they all came from the same era. How many of their group are left today?

"Huang, thank you!"

Shenming was also whispering, looking at the end of the boundless void, which was the direction of the boundary sea.

Shi Hao beheaded the owner of the yellow gourd and killed Qu Yan. This was a great cause and effect in the burial ground, and their great enemy was eliminated.

"We are working hard to become the Burial King, and we hope that one day we can fight alongside you." Sanzang said.

He knew that the chance was slim. If that day came, how bad would the situation be? Shi Hao has already become a quasi-immortal emperor, do you still need help?

"No matter what, I will do my best to help you do something!" Cao Yusheng said.

From this day on, Cao Yusheng, the enlarged puppy, and the Skyhorned Ants began to build temples one after another in the fairyland, among which was the statue of Shi Hao.

"Brother, I know you are strong, but I am still afraid that if you... die in battle, these are some methods we got from reading the burial books. They are similar to the accumulated willpower of the heaven in the lower world. I hope I can help you! "

There are temples one after another, dedicated to only one person - Emperor Huangtian.

If this had happened in the past, they would have encountered huge resistance, and they would have been killed.

However, in the Immortal Realm now, no one can stop him. All tribes are aware of Huang and are chanting his name.

"This is a combination of the Burial Technique and the Wish Power Technique, as well as the residual blood you left in the past. We have kept it, and now we have used it all."

"If you die in battle, we will summon your soul, and you will definitely come back and reappear in the world!"

They are afraid, worried that Shi Hao will never return and eventually die in a dark place. Therefore, they are now using all their means in the hope that one day they can save his remnant soul and return.

In the depths of the boundary sea, Shi Hao sacrificed a spiritual root. It was the one that sealed the clone of the "counterfeit medicine seller" and was known as the first spiritual root.

"Go, it's time for your six souls to merge into one. I hope you are strong enough to be able to do something in the future." Shi Hao said.

Time is long and the years are ruthless.

In the blink of an eye, more than two hundred thousand years have passed.

Shi Hao walked forward alone. Even as a quasi-immortal emperor, he could not cross the sea directly. This sea was too vast, and ordinary teleportation arrays could not be used here.

Only some islands can be carved into formations to make progress faster.

In the Immortal Realm, for more than 200,000 years, temples have stood one after another, becoming more and more magnificent and sacred, and gradually emitting brilliance.

On weekdays, many people from all ethnic groups come to worship and recite the name of Emperor Huang Tian.

Although, after so many years, I haven't heard any news about Huang and don't know how he is doing, many people are grateful to him.

For so many years, the Boundary Sea has been peaceful and calm. Occasionally, when a dark storm breaks out, it is torn apart by mysterious power, and the king who returns does not dare to kill.

Everyone knew that this was caused by Huang. He was moving forward in the boundary sea and taking action, shocking the powerful men in the world.

boom!

The waves rolled, and Shi Hao walked through the waves.

Along the way, he met some rumored kings who had left thick ink in ancient books, and they all actually met. They all sat cross-legged on the island and opened their eyes suddenly.

Shi Hao nodded slightly, and without stopping, he fought all the way to the deepest part of the boundary sea!

Along the way, the legendary kings of the past dynasties were shocked. Deep in the boundary sea, the biggest dark storm was brewing and was about to begin, but this man went alone.

boom!

Deep in the boundary sea, the power of darkness erupted, and the terror was overwhelming, like the ocean rolling back, sweeping towards here.

boom!

Shi Hao waved his palm knife, cutting through the storm and piercing a road.

There was a loud buzz and a violent tremor, and suddenly, something big happened that shocked the kings.

In the depths of the boundary sea, one palace after another emerged from the void and descended. Each one was connected by a divine rainbow, like a road.

However, except for the palace, the rest of the place was pitch black and terrifying, and it was impossible to see through it.

"The ancient palaces emerged in pieces, forming a great road between them!" The kings were horrified.

Shi Hao's pupils shrank, but he was not afraid. He did not hesitate and embarked on this road.

Chi!

A flash of light flashed, and Huang disappeared from here, heading straight to the end of the boundary sea!