That's What Villains Are Like

"I wonder if the Divine Tree of Creation can be transplanted..."

Jiang Lan naturally knew about the Fruit of Creation. Before entering the Temple of All Heavens, he was considering whether he could transplant the Divine Tree of Creation and take it away.

The Temple of Heaven was once built by the Emperor of Heaven, and even the Divine Tree of Creation was planted by him.

As the future Emperor of Heaven, it shouldn't be too much for him to take away the Divine Tree of Creation, right?

Then, several people continued walking towards the depths of the temple.

Chu Xiuyan and Pan Yun'er occasionally stopped to contemplate the murals on the walls of the palace, feeling the true meaning and mystery in them.

This stop lasted for half a day, and it was obvious that he had fallen into some kind of epiphany.

The sword spirit lingered around Chu Xiuyan's body, her cheekbones became bright, and there was a sword rune rising and falling.

Pan Yun'er's skin also bloomed with crystal brilliance, and a certain magical seed in her body was glowing.

"The seed of creation..."

Jiang Lan glanced away, but did not disturb them.

The palace is vast and grand, very quiet and spacious. At the end of the corridor is a square platform, which looks extremely tall. There is nothing strange above it and it looks very flat.

However, Jiang Lan could clearly see some traces of Taoism remaining in it. It seemed that someone had once sat cross-legged on it, sometimes reading the ancient scriptures and sometimes frowning in deep thought.

Beside this square platform, there is a cave made of white jade. The cave door is wide open, the rays of light escape, the treasure shines, and a pool filled with colorful fairy mist lies quietly on the other side.

Jiang Lan looked around and found that the pool was empty, and the contents had obviously been taken away.

As for the cave, it seems that it has also been swept away. You can see bookshelves, alchemy furnaces, futons, and simple white jade beds, which are crystal clear and exude a soft light.

"What did Jiang Rushian take away when he came here?"

Jiang Lan knew that it would be impossible to open this cave with the help of those geniuses who had entered the All Heavens Palace before.

He explored around again and then came to the side hall on the other side.

There is another Qiankun in it, which is more spacious, with mist surging, and a row of weapon racks. Among them are axes, axes, hooks and forks, swords, guns, whips and other weapons. They are all very heavy, and the surface is filled with a faint light of chaos.

"A training ground?"

Jiang Lan tried, but was unable to take these weapons away. They seemed to be integrated with this place.

After he stopped for a moment, the mist deepened, and a vague figure appeared in the field. Just standing there, that figure naturally exuded an aura that shocked the world.

The figure stood quietly in the martial arts arena, and then began to practice various weapons. There was no trace of magical powers, just like an ordinary mortal, using ordinary weapons and skills.

But Jiang Lan's pupils shrank slightly.

In the light of the sword and the light of the sword, one by one, the world was opened up, and the particles of chaotic light transpired, as if the world was being created.

"Directly pointing to the origin of the great avenue? The sect of all ways?"

Jiang Lan's current vision is certainly not comparable to that of ordinary creatures, and he can see that the weaponry used by that figure has reached a level beyond its essence.

Although simple, every action points directly to the origin of the Dao. If he practices swordsmanship, then he is the Dao of Swords. If he practices sword skills, then he is the Dao of Swords.

"Could this person be the former Emperor of Heaven?"

Jiang Lan didn't know how far the Heavenly Emperor's cultivation had reached, but he had to know that even the Realm Master could not master a complete avenue.

The so-called great world is essentially born based on a certain avenue.

Could it be that the Emperor of Heaven controls the complete three thousand avenues?

At this time, the figure who was practicing boxing seemed to sense something. He stopped his movements and looked towards where Jiang Lan was standing.

The originally blurry face seemed to be much clearer after the fog was blown away.

Wearing a jade crown, the crown is hanging down, but only the face can't be seen clearly. Submerged in a fog of time and space.

Jiang Lan felt that he seemed to see himself. The two of them were looking at each other across a distance of time and space. Finally, the figure gave him a slight nod and a smile, very gentle and elegant, and then disappeared.

The fog in the entire martial arts arena suddenly disappeared, leaving nothing but the flat sapphire floor, still bearing some faint traces of the past.

This scene reminded Jiang Lan of the scene he saw when he got the Jade Emperor's thumb.

This person is indeed the Emperor of Heaven.

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Lan left the martial arts arena and finally came to the back of the Taoist platform.

There was a piece of black fertile soil less than three feet in area, filled with chaotic mist. There seemed to be mysterious substances steaming in the fertile soil, making it look colorful and blurry.

In this black fertile soil, there is a tree taking root, with lush branches and fist-sized mysterious fruits hanging on it, and the branches and leaves are green and crystal clear.

Jiang Lan took a closer look and was a little surprised to find that these branches and leaves were somewhat similar to the branches and leaves of the mysterious ancient vine in his Niwan Palace.

"This should be the sacred tree of creation. Can you take it with you along with this fertile soil?"

Jiang Lan tried it and found that this fertile soil seemed to be smelted into one body with the entire All Heavens Palace. Even the Realm Lord could not transplant it away.

Surrounding this sacred tree of creation, the rich energy of creation lingers, constantly ejecting and condensing from the branches and leaves, lingering around, making the void foggy and time and space distorted.

That power prevents anyone from touching its branches and leaves.

"Sure enough, there are only nine."

He counted the fruits on the tree of creation.

Each fruit seems to contain the secrets of the heavens, record the essence of the great road, expound the principles of heaven and earth, condense the universe, the heaven and earth, and rotate the changes of heaven and earth, with infinite creation.

"There is also a need to pay attention to picking the fruits of nature..."

Jiang Lan took out nine jade vessels without touching them with his hands. Then he took out a crystal clear jade sword, swiped it across the end of the fruit of creation, and took it with the jade vessel.

As for this divine tree of creation, he was not helpless.

Since the Emperor of Heaven had planted it with his own hands, it should be possible to take it away with the Emperor's belongings.

Jiang Lan did what he thought of, and he took out a white jade unicorn ring. It was the Jade Emperor's finger. As he activated his magic power, a blur of divine light suddenly surged in it, spreading out and covering the sacred tree of creation.

The sacred tree of creation, which had been silent at first, suddenly began to tremble, its branches and leaves trembled, and even its roots slowly poked out from the fertile soil.

"It really works."

Seeing this scene, Jiang Lan mobilized more mana and went away. The Jade Emperor flicked his fingers and sprayed out a five-color divine light, which was very rich.

At the same time, the space inside it opened wide, like a portal, with the hazy Jade Emperor's Palace emerging.

The sacred tree of creation was nourished by the five-color divine light, and all its roots poked out from the fertile soil, then disappeared into the Jade Emperor's finger with a swishing sound.

Without the Divine Tree of Creation, Jiang Lan did not let go of the fertile soil filled with the aura of chaos, and took it away.

He divided an area into the inner space of the Jade Emperor's Finger and moved the fertile soil into it.

When you have enough strength to turn around, you can pull this Jade Emperor and refine it into the small world, completely integrating it into one.

Otherwise, with his current strength alone, it would be impossible to transplant the Divine Tree of Creation into his own small world.

"Let me try swallowing one of these nine fruits of creation first..."

After collecting the Divine Tree of Creation, Jiang Lan took out a Fruit of Creation from the jade vessel and swallowed it.

This object is not an entity, but a condensed manifestation of the essence of the law. It is similar to the Dao Fruit. As soon as Shi Shi swallows it, it turns into countless fragments of the Dao, pouring into his limbs, bones and lungs, and begins to sort out and perfect the things in his body. road.

Wisps of shimmering light spread out from the surface of his skin, and his appearance was solemn, like a cold god.

Each Fruit of Creation corresponds to a supreme avenue, and nine is the ultimate number, so only nine Fruits of Creation can be produced, implying God's will.

Originally, due to the great catastrophe, the rules of the world were incomplete. Even if the monks reached the realm of critical master, they could not step into the realm of immortality and become immortals. They always lacked medium and opportunity.

The great avenue outside the world of heaven is incomplete, and the fruit of creation produced by this divine tree of creation can supplement that incomplete and damaged avenue.

In the process, Jiang Lan gradually understood.

Not only that, even the prototype of the heaven in the small world he condensed is missing this key part of the Tao. It can be said that these nine fruits of creation can just sort out and make up for the incomplete Tao in the prototype of the heaven.

After swallowing one, another one followed...

Jiang Lan began to sit cross-legged with his eyes closed, and the rich aura of creation completely submerged his figure. Every cell in his body was glowing, and fragments of the laws of the great avenue were surging. The texture of his lungs was also undergoing some amazing changes.

On his cheekbones, one avenue rune after another was flashing, and the Yuanshen villain was also glowing.

Time passes slowly.

Beside this Taoist platform, jade vessels are being opened one after another...

One by one, the fruits of creation turned into flowing light and were swallowed by Jiang Lan in one gulp.

The avenue in his body is being replenished, and his skin is crystal clear and exudes fragrance. At the same time, there is endless light and avenue light. It seems that there are world sounds and sacrificial sounds. All kinds of visions that will appear when the world first opens are appearing. change.

In the small world, the rules are improving and the avenue is solidifying.

The originally hazy and chaotic prototype of the heaven began to take shape, and it seemed to be evolving towards the real world, with a ray of real signs.

"After condensing the holy body, a saint masters the immortal body and can heal even the most serious injuries. Therefore, he is called a saint. With the raising of his hands and feet, he possesses vast magical power, can move mountains, fill seas, and cross the stars. He is omnipotent."

"The Holy King understands the laws, controls the power of the laws, captures the true energy of void time and space, and controls the time and space in the small world... The Great Sage Realm understands the power of the world, creates things in the void, turns stones into gold, and controls the soul and body. The fit is perfect, the gathering and dispersion are impermanent, the size is the same, the heaven and the earth cannot be buried, the vitality is vast, even if the five horses are cracked and the corpse is buried in the four directions of the heaven and the earth, it can still be reborn..."

Jiang Lan has broken through to the realm of the Great Sage, and the small world will soon rise to the level of the middle thousand world. The vast magic power in his body is as endless as the deep sea and the abyss.

As the strands of creation energy surged, various avenue fragments lingered around, as if they were "checking for leaks and filling gaps" for him, filling some loopholes in this realm.

The changes brought about by this are also more obvious. Although his realm has not been broken through, his understanding of the rules and avenues of heaven and earth has become more thorough. With every move he makes, heaven and earth help him.

Before I knew it, several days passed.

A total of nine fruits of creation were swallowed by Jiang Lan. Each jade vessel was scattered in the corner, and there were still traces of the aura of creation floating in the void.

He opened his eyes, and a fragrance as cold as winter plums hit the tip of his nose. The moment he turned his head, he almost bumped into a face covered with gauze. A few strands of black hair slid across his face, which made him feel a little itchy.

"Are you getting so close to see what I look like?"

Jiang Lan smiled naturally, and then pulled off the gauze in front of him very naturally and skillfully.

After a moment, he seemed to come to his senses and said apologetically, "I'm used to it. You don't mind, right?"

Chu Xiuyan stared at him, her jade face was cold, her eyebrows were like smoke, her eyes were very light in color, and she had a beautiful face with almost no unnecessary expression. She was as cold as ice, giving people the feeling of being thousands of miles away.

"I'm looking at the lines on your forehead..."

Chu Xiuyan seemed to be aware of the previous action, which was that she was too close and was a little rude. She explained a little more, then took the veil back from Jiang Lan and put it back on.

"Avenue pattern?"

Jiang Lan also guessed that this might be the reason. While repairing the broken avenue in his body, his body must also be undergoing some miraculous changes.

Chu Xiuyan nodded.

"Have you broken through to the Feathering Realm?"

At this time, Jiang Lan also noticed the changes in Chu Xiuyan's cultivation. He had already broken through the ninth realm and could be called a saint. This speed was indeed a taboo for young people.

"We have gained some blessings. However, this place cannot survive the calamity, so it is not considered a breakthrough."

Chu Xiuyan shook her head.

Then seeing Jiang Lan staring at her, she asked a little strangely, "What's wrong?"

"Why do you always wear a veil?" Jiang Lan asked.

"Because I like it." Chu Xiuyan answered directly without thinking.

There is indeed a barrier to communication.

Jiang Lan shook his head inwardly and asked, "Do you have to wear it all the time in front of me?"

This question seemed to stop Chu Xiuyan. She seemed to think about it for a moment before asking, "Then I take it off?"

Jiang Lan has almost figured it out now.

In the eyes of the world, Chu Xiuyan was cold and indifferent, heartless and desireless, but in fact, she was more simple-minded and single-minded. Because she only cared about swordsmanship, she showed no concern for all external things.

If she was really indifferent, she would not have rescued Panjun'er easily in the battlefield of the heavens, and her maid would not have been so loyal to follow her to the death.

She will not fight to the death with a group of young taboos for the sword world.

Seeing that Chu Xiuyan really wanted to take off her veil, Jiang Lan waved her hand and said, "If you like it, keep wearing it."

Chu Xiuyan stared at him to make sure he wasn't joking, then nodded and slowly lowered her delicate hands behind her ears.

"I have already swallowed the fruit of creation. I wanted to leave two for you, but I couldn't control myself."

Jiang Lan looked at the energy of creation escaping here and explained smoothly.

"fine."

"The fruit of creation is not important to me." Chu Xiuyan shook her head.

She has already gained something after entering the Hall of All Heavens. The Ascension Realm is a threshold. Her current cultivation strength can be said to have surpassed the other young taboos.

Jiang Lan then looked at Panyun'er, who was still in a state of enlightenment and had not yet woken up.

In this woman's spiritual sea, light lingers, as if there is a seed, taking root and growing there, absorbing many energy substances from the surrounding void.

He thought for a while, rolled up his sleeves, and the energy of creation that was scattered around suddenly gathered together, then condensed into the shape of a seed, and sank directly into the center of Xiang Panyun'er's eyebrows.

In an instant, the light in her spiritual sea suddenly flourished, her black hair was flying, her clothes were floating, and all her skin was reflected in a crystal clear light, as if carved from flawless fairy jade, dazzlingly white.

"Good understanding..."

Jiang Lan looked at it without hesitation, showing some appreciation.

Although it was not intentional, it did not prevent him from appreciating beautiful things openly.

Chu Xiuyan glanced sideways at him, then looked at Pan Yun'er, whose whole body was glowing at the moment. She suddenly rolled up her hands, and the surging fairy mist gathered around her, covering her tightly.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Lan suddenly sighed, a little dissatisfied.

"Don't look at anything inappropriate," Chu Xiuyan said.

"I'm worried about something going wrong in her practice." Jiang Lan said.

"Miss Jun'er has outstanding talent. With this little practice, there won't be any problems." Chu Xiuyan said.

"You are so boring."

Jiang Lan shook his head. It was rare for someone to explain to him in such a serious manner, but he didn't know how to respond to her yet.

Chu Xiuyan was used to the description of "boring", and her expression did not change at all.

"According to the agreement between Master Piao Miao and my grandfather, you will marry me in the future. If you continue to be so boring, you will inevitably be ignored by me in the future."

Jiang Lan suddenly had the idea of ​​teasing her, and said with great interest.

"That's just right. I can concentrate on my practice."

Chu Xiuyan's expression remained unchanged.

"As a common wife, you have shouldered the responsibility of carrying on the family lineage of my Jiang family. If you focus on cultivation, who will carry on the family lineage of my Jiang family?" Jiang Lan asked with a smile.

"Then let your other wife carry on the family line for you." Chu Xiuyan's tone remained calm.

"What if I only want you?" Jiang Lan still refused to let her go.

Chu Xiuyan stared at him sideways, as if to see if he was joking. After a moment, she replied, "Okay."

Jiang Lan really didn't expect Chu Xiuyan to agree. She even looked like she had given it serious consideration.

Sure enough, sincerity is the best nirvana.

He really didn't know what to say.

"Okay, I'll give birth to ten later." Jiang Lan waved his hand half-heartedly.

"Ten is too many to have a baby." Chu Xiuyan shook her head.

"Then how many do you want to have?" Jiang Lan smiled.

"Two at most."

Chu Xiuyan thought carefully and replied, "Because I still need time to practice."

"..."

Jiang Lan didn't know if this guy really thought that, or if he was just joking with him.

"Jiang...Master Jiang Lan..."

While Jiang Lan and Chu Xiuyan were talking, Pan Yun'er, who was in a state of enlightenment not far away, had woken up.

She arranged her hair and dress, her face was a little rosy, and her ears were burning. Although she was in trance, it didn't mean that she didn't know what was happening in the outside world.

She felt very clearly the scene where Jiang Lan gathered the energy of creation for her just now.

Of course, she also knew that Jiang Lan didn't do it on purpose.

It was just too much that made her feel ashamed and her face felt hot.

"The fruit of creation has been swallowed by me."

Jiang Lan knew that Pan Yun'er was still counting on this fruit to bring her seed of creation to nirvana again.

"Jun'er can enter the Hall of All Heavens only because of the help of adults. Whether she can get the fruits of creation or not, it actually doesn't mean much to me."

"What's more, thanks to your blessing, and with the help of the Qi of Creation, all my injuries from the Dao where the seeds of Creation were dug out have been completely healed."

"I believe that I can bring the seed of creation to nirvana by myself." Pan Yun'er explained, shaking her head.

She knows how to measure things well. Being able to enter the Temple of All Heavens and gain good fortune in it is already very good. I don’t know how many geniuses envy her.

As for the Fruit of Creation, even if Jiang Lan swallowed it all, it would have nothing to do with her.

Jiang Lan's explanation made her feel warm and felt like she was being taken seriously.

"Look at what else needs to be taken away from the Temple of All Heavens?"

"If not, I will trigger the will of the heavens to come." Jiang Lan said.

Pan Yun'er and Chu Xiuyan had already gained enough benefits, which took them a long time to digest, and they both shook their heads at the moment.

Jiang Lan did not waste any time, and then focused a lot of his thoughts on inducing the will of the heavens.

This time he entered the battlefield of the heavens, ascended to the taboo position of young people, and obtained the sacred war title of "New Emperor". The will of the heavens will give him blessings for his ranking on the list, which is regarded as a reward for completing the list.

Not only Jiang Lan, but all geniuses who enter the battlefield of the heavens will receive corresponding rewards as long as they are ranked. This can be regarded as the coming of the catastrophe of the heavens and the feedback of the will of the heavens to all walks of life.

Boom! ! !

A moment later, the originally quiet Zhutian Temple suddenly shook violently, and the nearby time and space began to distort, and a terrifying avenue storm appeared.

On the misty sea, thunder surged and brilliance soared into the sky.

In the distant sky above the battlefield of the heavens, a bright portal emerged there, seemingly carrying endless black and yellow, grand, thick, and powerful.

Around this portal, many simple figures floated up and down, including humanoids and aliens, some holding heavenly swords, or offering sacrifices to ancient tripods and pagodas.

Every figure is extremely powerful, and there are many strange phenomena evolving around him, including palaces and pavilions, ancient mountains and rivers, and wild rivers, which are the manifestations of all the races that once lived.

"The Palace of All Heavens is manifested, we can finally leave..."

When many geniuses saw this scene, they couldn't help shouting and were excited. Some people were sentimental and grieved in their hearts. Their fellow disciples and brothers who were traveling with them died tragically, and there were few survivors.

Some of the most talented people in the world were completely destroyed, and no one survived.

"Survived."

Tang Mu from the Yitian Realm was hiding in a ruins, covered in blood, and his face was filled with happiness and fatigue. He survived.

Zi Hengyu, Mingyu and others were not as lucky as him. After being sealed and abandoned by Jiang Lan, they were hunted down by their enemies and died on the way to escape.

He was lucky. He encountered a riot of ferocious beasts and frightened away the enemies who were chasing him.

The Chaos Golden List in the battlefield of the heavens burst out with endless light at the same time.

The battle titles obtained by each ranking are filled with luck, their respective clan traditions, and even the shadow of the world behind them.

"There should be no accidents..."

"The battlefield of the heavens is about to close."

On the receiving boat on the sea, Yuqi and Wei also watched this scene and both breathed a sigh of relief.

In the sky above the battlefield of the heavens, the portal was opening, and rays of light fell down, covering the figures. The young geniuses in various areas were quickly teleported away.

The fog was billowing into the sky, and in the endless depths of the sea, a ray of deep light suddenly lit up.

A pair of long-lasting eyes suddenly opened, and all the scenes outside were reflected in his eyes.

During this time, the stars were destroyed, the universe collapsed, and all kinds of strange phenomena were performed, which was terrifying.

"The ninth century is coming..."

"The battlefield of the heavens will appear for the last time." The owner of these eyes murmured to himself.

In the Hall of All Heavens, the torrential energy of creation fell from the sky like a downpour, instantly drowning Jiang Lan.

This is the reward from the settlement of the Chaos Gold List. At this moment, it all turns into the extremely pure air of creation, pouring from the high-level time and space and world, as if this palace has accumulated for countless years.

Chu Xiuyan and Pan Yun'er also received a large amount of the energy of creation, their robes fluttered, and the terrifying sounds of the rushing river and the rotation of the sun and the moon rang out from their bodies.

At this moment, just the sound of blood flowing is enough to shock an average eight-level monk to death.

After arriving at the back, Jiang Lan directly opened up his own small world and used it as a container to continuously hold and store the torrential energy of creation, allowing it to pour out freely without wasting a single ray.

He bathed in this light rain and felt the purest sound of heaven and earth, the rhythm of the great road, one after another.

There is even a feeling that he has become the will of the heavens. As far as he can see, there is the territory of the heavens, and the life and death of the endless universe are all in his mind.

"I'm about to leave the battlefield of the heavens, but I don't know how many realm masters are coming to stop me."

Jiang Lan felt calm in his heart, like the bright moon reflecting in the well and the old monk in meditation, without any disturbance.

Behind him, Chu Xiuyan and Pan Yun'er also began to surge with brilliance, and the power of teleportation came to teleport them back to their original world.

"Jiang Lan..."

"I have a secret treasure of time and space, you can hide and enter it."

Chu Xiuyan took the initiative to speak. She knew that Jiang Lan would be in a lot of trouble next, and countless world leaders wanted to get rid of him quickly.

The hatred of the Infinite Realm Lord, the Amitabha Realm Lord, and the Ziyang Realm Lord towards him was even more profound, and they issued orders to kill him.

Panjun'er couldn't help but worry, but she didn't know how to help.

In the Yitian Realm, even she has a great revenge yet to be avenged, and she has offended several realm masters at the same time. Even the most powerful Pan clan in the Yitian Realm is paralyzed with fear and trembles with fear.

"Don't worry, I have a solution."

Jiang Lan shook his head. Since he dared to appear outside the boundary, he was naturally prepared.

How could an ordinary space-time secret treasure escape the detection of the Realm Lord?

Without the protection of Piao Miao Realm Lord, the current Sword Realm cannot threaten other Realm Lords at all.

Chu Xiuyan still wanted to say something, but the rolling light fell, the majestic sword aura surged, and the force of attraction came from the sword world behind her, taking her away.

"Master Jiang Lan, you must be fine..."

Panjun'er's words were also interrupted, and her figure was taken away by the power of Yi Tianjie.

After all, Jiang Lan came here illegally, and it was impossible for Jiuzhou to bring him back.

Divine light surged from his body, and the entire Temple of Heaven shook violently. A dark crack appeared in the sky, and the power of teleportation came, wrapping him up and sending him into it.

The stars changed, time and space changed, and in an instant, Jiang Lan had left the battlefield in the heavens.

He appeared in a vast and vast universe, filled with brilliant stars and magnificent galaxies rolling past.

As soon as Jiang Lanshi appeared here, the surrounding space and time instantly exploded layer by layer, with a loud bang, like torn paper, and the endless wind swept across, as if it was about to exterminate all living beings.

A big hand surrounded by infinite laws didn't know that it was hundreds of millions of light years away, covering the sky and the earth, so it directly crossed over and photographed it. Wherever it passed, the stars were extinguished, the galaxies exploded, and everything turned into powder, which was overwhelming and domineering.