In the illusion, time passed by quickly and the entire dynasty was under his control. Su Chen supported a puppet emperor and bound his cronies with interests. After ten years of operation, the entire dynasty was under his puppet emperor, who was brought up by him personally since childhood. This night. There was heavy snow all over the sky and no moon was visible. The little emperor was sixteen years old and was watching the snow in the attic. Behind him, a figure appeared. Su Chen, about forty years old, with gray hair on his temples, was wearing a bright red robe and standing behind the little emperor with his hands behind his back. Behind him, there was an array of pitch-black iron armor. "Is this day finally coming?" The little emperor was whispering. Ten years. The people of the dynasty only knew that there was a savior prime minister Su Chen, and had completely forgotten the names of the current royal family. At that time, he knew that the day of changing dynasties would not be far away. During this period, he tried every possible way to save himself, contacted former royal cronies, and longed for a counterattack, but time and again, all his attempts were strangled in the bud.
The savior prime minister, Su Chen, who is about forty years old, has a teacher who is like an insurmountable mountain. He tosses and turns in sleep at night and wakes up from his dreams several times. "It's time to hit the road." "His Majesty." Su Chen spoke softly. A eunuch handed him a piece of white silk. The emperor changed his surname. It will take some time to transition. After ten years of winning the hearts of the people over, negotiating terms with the powerful clans, and destroying all those who were unwilling to cooperate, today has finally arrived. "I am the emperor." "Even if he is a puppet emperor, the blood flowing in his body is the most noble blood in the world..." "teacher!" "Is ascending the throne really what you want?" The sixteen-year-old emperor did not take the white silk. He turned and stepped back, came to the edge of the attic, climbed over the fence, and looked with complicated eyes at the teacher whom he feared the most, hated the most, and admired the most. The wind is blowing. under night. The cold air came, and snowflakes fell from the sky. "Snowing." “This is the first time.” The little emperor was smiling. He looked down at the brightly lit imperial city. Over the past ten years, under the governance of the savior prime minister, the city had become increasingly prosperous and prosperous...
Unfortunately, this kingdom does not belong to him. It won’t matter anymore in the future. "Teacher." "Your talent is admirable and respectable, but being an emperor is not easy. If this is what you want, then I will give it to you." The little emperor took a decisive leap. In a pool of blood. He was murmuring. He is the emperor, if he wants to die, he can die in his own hands... "Snowstorm?" "What you think in your heart, what you wish for in your heart..." In the Golden Palace, Su Chen ascended the throne. All the ministers knelt down and shouted "Long live the emperor". However, he looked at the white world in confusion as the snow and wind were falling outside the palace. In a trance. He seemed to see a figure. Standing in the snow, he was wearing black clothes, looking lazy and like a teenager. He seemed to be smiling, but his appearance could not be seen clearly. "Snow Wind...Sword Immortal?" "who is he." Su Chen was stunned. Subsequently. A struggle appeared in his eyes. At this moment, the entire court seemed to have come to a standstill. The group of ministers who were originally kneeling on the ground all raised their eyes and stared straight at Su Chen. "We can't let him wake up!" Thousands of ministers were whispering. next moment. The world outside the imperial city evolved and expanded rapidly, gradually creating a brand new world. Towering border towns sprang up from the ground, and grasslands outside the border towns slowly took shape. Also, a powerful tribal dynasty was born on the grassland. Cavalrymen all over the mountains and plains walked out of the illusion and rushed towards the border. A fast horse. Straight into the palace.
"Report!" "The barbarians from the grassland are invading our Han people!" "Your Majesty, please make your decision." In an instant, the hall came alive again. "Big man?" "There are grasslands and barbarians..." The struggle in Su Chen's eyes became even stronger, and a wave of doubt arose in his heart, but the next moment, his eyes were dazed and he quickly forgot about it. He continued to immerse himself in the position of being the emperor who was in charge of a country. "Move troops!" "beat!" "No matter what, they will not be allowed to set foot into the heart of the Han Dynasty." This battle was fought with flames all over the sky and corpses strewn all over the ground. This is also the day. Emperor Su Chen had no time to take care of other things. He lost the imperial capital and moved the capital to the south of the Yangtze River. He became the first emperor in the history of the New Han Dynasty and also the first emperor to be defeated by foreign races. The next ten years. Su Chen worked hard to govern the country, promoted generals, respected military power and suppressed culture, and allowed the country to recuperate. "Take it all back!" Ten years later. Millions of soldiers returned to the capital. He ate and lived with the soldiers, and fought in the chaos. Under the emperor's banner, he never retreated a single step, beheaded twelve enemy generals, charged into the royal tent in the chaos, and beheaded the Khan of the grassland barbarians. "Your Majesty, the Emperor of Heaven!" "Please forgive our sins..." The remaining grassland tribal leaders knelt before him and surrendered in fear. Kill a bunch of them anyway! Support a group! The northern grasslands surrendered to the New Han Dynasty, and he became the greatest emperor of all time among his ministers, accomplishing things that no emperor of the old Han Dynasty had ever done. The people of the country were suffering. As an emperor, he took back the military power, reduced the number of soldiers by millions, used the soldiers to farm, and implemented a series of benevolent policies to allow the people to recuperate. Another ten years passed. He was about sixty years old, with white hair and wrinkled face. He was already an old emperor. In this feudal ancient times, even though he tried his best to develop modern medicine, he still achieved little. Sixty years old was considered an advanced age, and after staying up all night to review memorials, he collapsed on his sickbed. "Father..."
In front of his bed, his children were gathered together, and the two outstanding princes were looking at him with concern and expectation, hoping to obtain the future throne. Yes. He is old. I clearly realized that my time was running out. This world is just a feudal ancient world, and there are no legends of immortals or gods. He is about to die, so naturally he has to appoint the crown prince, a position that has been vacant for decades. "Who to choose?" Su Chen was whispering. He was supported and walked in the palace. unconsciously. We walked up to the attic, which was where the last emperor of the Han Dynasty jumped off. He still remembers. He personally raised this little emperor and taught him the principles of an emperor, just like he was his first child. However, the final fight for the throne put them on opposite sides. "Teacher, is this what you want?" "country……" “Is it really that charming?” In a trance. Su Chen stood in front of the attic fence and looked down. That was where the little emperor fell to his death. Now it was covered with white snow... At this time, a beautiful woman in palace dress came over, surrounded by palace maids. In a trance. Su Chen remembered that she was his queen and gave birth to his first prince. At this time, she came to persuade him to make her eldest son the crown prince. just. Su Chen stretched out his old hand, stood on the edge of the attic, looked at the snow and wind, but inexplicably felt a sense of peace... "Why does this snow and wind make me feel cold?" Su Chen asked with some confusion. "His Majesty." "Snow and wind will naturally be cold." The Queen said doubtfully. "That shouldn't be the case."
"I, shouldn't have." In a trance. Su Chen looked down again, but what he saw was no longer the little emperor who leaped into the sky and fell in a pool of blood on a snowy and moonlit night twenty years ago. Instead, it was an imaginary young man, wearing a black robe, with his hands behind his back. Even with his back to him, he looked lazy, although his face could not be seen clearly. But he could clearly see that this was a young boy, who was smiling, a lazy smile. Just as if. Nothing in the world is worth his attention. To him, power, fame and fortune are all passing clouds. "who are you?" Su Chen took a step and walked out of the attic. He stretched out his old hand, and his aged body burst out with strength as he chased the illusory young man Xuan Yi in front of him. ear. There was a cry of surprise. "Your Majesty fell from the building..." However, at the moment of falling, Su Chen still saw the appearance of the young man in black clothes as he wished. Her eyes are like stars, her face is as pretty as jade, and there is always a faint smile at the corners of her mouth. "I am a time traveler." "In the beginning." "I just want to live a normal life, practice, and become stronger." "But." "I couldn't bear to see the suffering of all living beings, so I took that step, wanting to save the world, but I'm just an ordinary person, and in the end, I made the people suffer for many more years because of me." "So, I learned to close my eyes, but the sounds of suffering of all living beings still reach my ears. This is my regret! Even if this dream is fake, I want to immerse myself in it..." "At least, I am really saving the world..." "very nice!" At this moment, Su Chen remembered everything. Tears streamed down my cheeks. He thought of many old friends. "Without Mr. Zhang and Mr. Xu, our family will also have to go, so we have to live well." "Master Su."
There was a white-haired old man, looking at him with a smile, holding a baby in his arms, and gradually going away. "Yu Zhong..." Su Chen's voice was hoarse. "Master Xu." "I'm afraid she'll hurt you." "She said that as long as I am willing to cooperate with her, she will not hurt you. This is good. After all, you saved my life when we were in the raging Jinjiang River..." "pity." "I can no longer be with you." "This feeling, after all, cannot be conveyed..." There was an illusory figure in green, holding an umbrella, coming over; her face could not be seen clearly. Her hands gently held up Su Chen's old face, and she whispered, expressing her deep affection for many years. She is slowly disappearing. "The blue sparrow..." Tears flowed down Su Chen's cheeks, and he was overwhelmed with strong emotions that he could not suppress. Even the Immortality Tree could not absorb all of it, and it attacked Su Chen madly. original…… It turns out that I have been walking in this world of immortal cultivation for three hundred years. What he couldn't let go of the most were the people from Daliang in the past. Old friend. And... lover. boom! At this moment, the Tree of Immortality appeared, with its whiskers flying all over the sky, disturbing the peace of the world created by the Wheel of Reincarnation and shattering the entire world. The Tree of Immortality was rapidly absorbing Su Chen's emotions. boom! The path of reincarnation was shattered. Even the terrifying power of the second stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm cannot suppress the Tree of Immortality by even one ten-thousandth. "No!" "How can this be?!" "impossible!" “What is this? I watched from the [Path of All Living Things], using my Eighth Transformation Soul Thought as the foundation, observing the vicissitudes of the world, and only then did I realize the terrifying [Path of Reincarnation] and step into the second stage of evolution!” "How can a mere 8th-turn celestial being like him escape from the terrifying methods of my 2nd-stage Spiritualization? Even if I were to have an external incarnation here, even if I were to have reached the 1st stage of Spiritualization, I would not be able to escape." At this moment, Qi Tianjun's eyes were filled with fear, and he couldn't help but step back until he hit a huge tree trunk.
But! This is not a tree trunk at all. It was the thick whiskers of the Longevity Tree... However, Lord Guanqi could not see the posture of the Tree of Immortality, as if it was some extremely terrifying existence. Even if his incarnation saw it, he would subconsciously forget about it and turn a blind eye to it in order to protect himself. "No!" At this moment, Guanqi Tianjun’s fear reached its peak. boom! The Heavenly Monarch Guanqi exploded into pieces. A piece of the Great Dao that looked like colored glass, like two entangled black and white pieces, was surrounded by tree whiskers and rolled towards the Tree of Immortality. This is the authority of the second realm. A fragment called [Path of Reincarnation]. this moment. In the distant Central Region, there was an ancient stone tablet that exploded with a loud bang. A distorted light and shadow walked out from the ruins of the stone tablet. It looked doubtfully in the direction of Nanling Mountains, as if it was investigating and confirming something. "The Lord of Heaven has come out of seclusion!" "It seems." “This retreat has yielded great results!” The Heavenly Palace was shaking, and figures were whistling as they came here, all paying homage and paying homage to the most brilliant and talented person in the Immortal Palace. Even if it was a deity, it was the same, bowing and greeting with respect. The people they worshipped were not those of Qi Tianjun. Instead, it is the path to the second level of incarnation represented by Lord Baiqi. "impossible!" "No way!" "How can a mere eighth-level Heavenly Soul break my [Path of Reincarnation]! One of my incarnations has not even brought back the authority of my second realm?" "In the end what happened!" “Why did he lose! My Qi Tianjun’s [Way of Reincarnation] can easily kill the Divine Beings. How on earth did he wake up from the most obsessed dream of reincarnation in his heart, and even usurp part of my second realm authority…” The entire Central Region could hear the roar of this second-level incarnation spirit. then. The entire Central Region, and even the Heavenly Palace, were silent. Qi Tianjun is, without a doubt, one of the top figures born in the past hundred thousand years, except for the ancient great powers, and he is the only one. How could he lose?
"Nanling, what on earth happened!" All eyes were focused on Nanling. In the South Ridge. Only one figure stood. His hair was black and his skin was cold, sometimes he was a boy and sometimes he was an old man, but his eyes were always bright, the tear marks on his cheeks had long dried, and a sword was hovering in his hand. And the soul consciousness is spreading. [Reincarnation] is to purify the mind. now. Breaking through this illusory reincarnation was like experiencing a complete life. Su Chen's soul consciousness grew slowly, spreading from 70 million miles to 80 million miles, as if he could step into the fifth transformation of the heavenly soul at any time. Unfortunately, I was never able to step in completely. at the same time. The sky of Nanling seemed to have collapsed. There were two figures. One was twisted, with tentacles all over the sky, like a demon. The other had disheveled hair, bloodshot eyes, and full of indifference. Behind him stood a thousand-foot-high demon shadow. "Hahaha!" "Little angel, today is the day you die!" The Gu God is laughing wildly. Jidao Zun did not speak, but his cold eyes had already swept across every inch of Nanling and locked onto Su Chen. He finally smiled. "After three hundred years, I finally found you." (End of this chapter)