Projection of the Heavens

The Emperor Tai sighed softly.

Theoretically, any innate sage that steps into the path of Primordial Primordial Yuan can start a calamity.

But in fact it is not so.

There are two different things between the person who opens the calamity and the beneficiary. I don't know how many people who open the calamity and take over the wedding dress for others.

Because, the first holy person who opened the calamity, bears the brunt of it, and has to bear the greatest pressure.

Under the swaying of many big Luos, it may not be too much to turn into ashes.

Today, in the vast sky, on the bright side, those who step on the road of Primordial Yuan are only a few dozen people who are qualified to open a calamity.

Want them to rob?

Naturally unlikely.

Therefore, every time before the calamity qi evolves to its peak, someone who deserves the calamity must emerge as the times require.

The person who opened the calamity came into being, not necessarily the talent of the sky, and even just looking at the luck is not unusual, but once the calamity is accumulated to the peak, it will be like a fish leaping from the dragon gate, and it will land on Daluo.

Open volume robbery.

Theoretically, if it is an ordinary great world, it would take 1,296 primordial chaos to breed a real calamity-breaker, that is, more than seven trillion years!

Even in such a sacred and numerous great world, a great world with deep calamity, the interval between a calamity is in units of hundreds of millions of years.

And since the end of the Middle Ages, Taiyi forcibly swept the world with his own killing and calamity, and it has only been seven or eight million years since he became enlightened.

Theoretically speaking, in just over 800,000 years, the root of calamity is not enough to form a calamity.

But under the shadow of the Cangzhi Continent, the return of many myths, ancient, and ancient supernatural powers has greatly shortened this level.

So much so that, in a short period of time, enough calamity qi has been accumulated to give birth to those who would start the calamity.

"The calamity is a little unusual. This amount of calamity should not be activated at this time."

With a trace of thought in Tai's eyes, he faintly felt that something was wrong.

But no matter what, he fell to the bottom of the valley at this time, and there was no one who could peep into the vast sky, and he couldn't deduce anything for a while.

It was just a warning to Gu Shaoshang, so that in the ever-bright light, it would fall into silence and start to recover.

The time and space of the Eight Emperors returning to the ruins were different, so naturally they did not return together.

He was only the first.

"Should not open at this time"

Gu Shaoshang was thoughtful.

He didn't know much about Quantum Calamity. He only knew that it was the year of Taiyi's Great Desolation. Rahu transformed Quantum Calamity by killing Calamity, and attained Dao by killing Calamity.

The opening time of the Quantum Calamity is uncertain, especially the Infinite Quantity Calamity.

But even if the opening time is uncertain, 800,000 years is too short.

You must know that after the Middle Ages, in the vast 800,000 years, there are only a few new innate saints, including him.

The calamity cannot be so deep.

Obviously, in addition to the arrival of the Cangzhi Continent and the return of many saints, there may be other people who gather calamity with their great supernatural powers.

"Demon Emperor. Still."

Gu Shaoshang shook his head slightly, got up and walked out of the courtyard.

In the courtyard, the bald bird and the old tortoise scolded each other, as if sparks were flying.

Angry squatted on the tree, combing his feathers.

The ox was lying on the ground, lazily.

One hundred thousand years is not long. For many great masters, it may take one hundred thousand years to wake up from a retreat.

For Gu Shaoshang at this time, it was not too long.

But wait for 100,000 years. If the Eight Emperors have not yet recovered to their peak, the calamity will break out, and Taiyi will leave the customs, so what will happen?

More importantly, for Gu Shaoshang, who had already seen the gate of Primordial Primordial, stagnation for 100,000 years was not suitable.

One hundred thousand years later, the catastrophe broke out, the Cangzhi Continent came, and Taiyi exited the customs. Countless supernatural powers danced wildly, and they couldn't control the situation at all.

Phew~~~

As his thoughts turned, Gu Shaoshang stepped out and disappeared into the ancestral temple.

In the next instant, he came to the Heaven of the Emperor.

The first thing that catches the eye is the Great Thousand Yuanchen Tree that runs through the ninety-ninth layer of heaven, straight through chaos, and its leaves cover the small half-human emperor like a canopy.

The Daqianyuanchen tree takes root in the vast sky and absorbs the energy of chaos. It is the first spiritual root of the human race, and the Daqianyuanchen fruit that bears on it is also a rare treasure.

Ordinary practitioners get it, and one piece is enough to build the foundation of gods and demons.

"The High Priest!"

Outside the Imperial City, a group of guarded gods saw Gu Shaoshang's figure, their expressions changed, and they bowed and saluted.

Although the change of the high priest is not as announced to the world as the emperor, there is naturally no one in the emperor who does not know about it.

Gu Shaoshang nodded slightly and stepped into the Imperial City.

The human palace has not changed. As far as the eye can see, it is still the scene of the five grains moving with the wind and the deep vegetation everywhere.

Wang Yuanyuan took over the throne of Human Sovereign without changing any policies of the Xuanyuan Clan, and even together with the many Xuanyuan Princes stationed in Human Sovereign Heaven, they are still the Prince.

Of course, Xuanyuan's harem is naturally not here.

However, there are exceptions.

Gugu~~~

A few soft screams wafted in the wind, and the black and white iron-eating beast, which looked like a hairball, galloped back and forth in the woods, making shouts from time to time.

The Human Palace is the place where the fortune of the human race is at its peak. Here, the new grains cultivated in the Shennong Hundred Herb Garden and the iron bamboo, which is the favorite of this small food iron beast, can survive.

Naturally, these iron-eating beasts never left the palace.

The queen who took care of them also stayed in the palace.

Fortunately, although the Human Palace is not big, it is not small. This garden of five grains and hundreds of herbs is just a corner, so it will not have any bad influence.

"Kitten."

The cooing iron-eating beast thumped the wheat wave and jumped up, trying to escape.

He was lifted by a small white hand holding the hair on the back of his neck and slid up.

"Woooo~~~"

The half-big iron-eating beast whimpered, and its short limbs fluttered constantly, very restless.

"The maid has seen the high priest."

The lady in Tsing Yi paced out, holding the struggling little fur ball, and saluting to Gu Shaoshang.

Gu Shaoshang nodded slightly, took a look at the small food iron beast with its tongue sticking out and pretended to be dead, and paced towards the Hall of the Emperor.

Xuanyuan's harem has 3,000 children, and the number of children is unknown. The number of children in the gods and demons is 99, but there is only one daughter.

This is not an easy role.

In the battle for the deer, she is the one who is also known as Yinglong in the world.

Among the countless descendants of the Xuanyuan Clan, there is only this one woman, who is a congenital number.

It looks peaceful and quiet, and likes plants and animals, but its fierce reputation is famous, and it is the famous Destroyer Demon God.

"This high priest..."

Seeing Gu Shaoshang's retreating back, the girl was thoughtful.

As he was facing himself, suddenly his body became hot.

wow~

Seeing the little thing she was holding in her palm, when she was distracted, a warm current radiated.

"Naughty."

The girl came back to her senses, frowned slightly, reprimanded softly, and drifted away.

"Emperor's maiden... a dry maiden."

Gu Shaoshang paced forward, neither slow nor slow.

With the improvement of his cultivation, he had seen too many ancient gods who he once thought were only in mythology.

Even in the face of Han Yan, his heart was calm.

"The High Priest!"

At this time, in the Palace of the Emperor, someone just stepped out, saw Gu Shaoshang from a distance, and bowed.

But it is the King Shenghui with a delicate and perfect face.

"King Shenghui."

Gu Shaoshang returned a half-salutation.

Although he is a high priest, he is not as good as Gan Cangwu, who is a teacher and apprentice to the princes. Although he has a higher status than the princes, he still has to pay back the courtesy.

"The high priest wants to see the emperor?"

King Shenghui smiled slightly and said.

"good."

Gu Shaoshang paced to the front of the hall.

"Prince Xuanyuan of the Divine Desolation Imperial Capital, who are reporting on the Divine Desolation matters at the moment, the emperor sent me to greet them. I don't want the high priest to come by himself."

With a smile, King Shenghui stepped into the Palace of the Emperor with Gu Shaoshang.

The high priest has a lofty status, and is still above the emperor, so naturally there is no need to notify him.

"Back to the emperor, in Changfengtian, there are a total of 17.6 million in the region. In the past 100 years, there have been 4.68 billion warriors who have reached the limit of their longevity and died of mischief. , 1.3 billion gods, demons and warriors"

Just as he walked in, Gu Shaoshang heard a clear voice reporting.

However, it was Xuanyuan Changfeng who once went to meet him outside the Divine Desolate Imperial Capital, and Changfeng Tian, ​​one of the ninety-nine days in charge of the Divine Desolate Imperial Capital, had been in charge for 700,000 years.

"The High Priest!"

"I have seen the high priest!"

"I'm waiting to see the high priest!"

When Gu Shaoshang stepped into it, he immediately alarmed all the Prince Xuanyuan.

Everyone shut up and bowed to Gu Shaoshang.

Although they are the crown princes of the Xuanyuan clan, they are only in charge of the Shenhuang Emperor Capital. They do not have the qualifications to inherit the emperor.

When he saw Gu Shaoshang, he naturally wanted to give a salute.

Wang Yuanyuan and Gu Shaoshang greeted each other and sat down. After the crowns, their faces were calm, and they said, "A practitioner has a long lifespan, and a concentrating martial artist has a thousand-year lifespan. A super freshman?"

The Ninety-nineth Heavenly Capital of the Godly Desolate Empire is divided into areas ranging from one million to one hundred million, and its population is far higher than that of other sacred kingdoms.

However, as early as more than 100,000 years ago, the population of Shenhuang was decreasing year by year, and there were many new-born creatures who had not practiced martial arts and went into the devil's way, and those who had reached the limit of their lifespan.

"Those who practice, few form Taoist companions, and they practice separately on weekdays, and there are fewer gatherings and more separations."

Xuanyuan Changfeng smiled bitterly and gave a lot of reasons.

During the war in the Middle Ages, the human race was in a state of panic, and the population almost exploded. In just 100,000 years, it almost caught up with the peak of the Middle Ages.

But over time, the population does not rise but falls.

The number of people who die every year is an astronomical number.

After all, warriors above the concentration have a thousand years of life, which is very long for mortals, but very short for cultivation.

The higher the cultivation base, the more indifferent they are to the offspring.

There are only a few seeders like King Shengwu, and there are more people who seek the Way.

In addition to those who practice martial arts, it is not difficult to understand.

After all, a martial artist who is above the concentration, retreats for several years at a time, how can it be possible to have children every year?

This problem has existed for a long time. Wang Yuanyuan ascended the throne, and all the talents reported it.

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