Chapter 3: The Millennium

Xiao Yang walked in the universe alone, looking up at the endless starry sky, with thousands of thoughts in his heart, and he didn't know where he had gone?

He has already come out of the shadow of crossing, life is full of accidents, and he can only choose to face it if he can't escape it, and when he came back from the earth, he has already decided that in this life, he still has to live a wonderful life. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

And he didn't know how all this happened, even if he had the power of the Blue Emperor, he couldn't find a trace, so now there is only one way to die except to accept this identity.

Maybe...... Death comes back, right?

But he didn't dare to try! It's impossible to try either!

"A lotus in the eternal sky, Emperor Qing, how should I continue the road in the future?" Xiao Yang is like a headless fly, he can't find a direction after all, and in the face of Shouyuan's problem, there has been no progress.

Xiao Yang calmed down and thought about it, the most important thing to do now should be to digest all the memories of the Green Emperor, otherwise, the power of this body will only be a dreamy empty flower, without a trace of use, and forcing it will only harm himself.

In the depths of the universe, he walked slowly, while reading the memories of the Qingdi, he practiced, walked all over the heavens and star fields, watched the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, understood the nature of heaven and earth, and realized the secrets of all things in the beginning.

A person has gone through tens of thousands of years, and his memories are unknown, like a surging river, too vast, especially the existence of the Qingdi that surpasses the gods, from the origin of heaven and earth, the mystery of life, down to the ants and grass mustard, every breath and movement are in his heart.

With such a vast memory, Xiao Yang could only read it slowly, absorbing all the important information into his soul imprint.

He replayed the past life of the Qingdi as if he was watching a movie, as if he was there, he would dance when he was excited, and he would be extremely angry when he saw the Qingdi trapped......

A green lotus, accompanied by chaos, was born in the Immortal Pool, started Beidou, broke into the eternal star, took the road of trial, and descended on many glorious ancient stars such as Ziwei, Feixian, Gou Chen, etc., all of which were devastating and decaying, and were defeated as enemies of the world, with the only exception being a lonely and arrogant person.

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In the end, the picture froze, and the barren tower flashed, ending the glorious life of the Qingdi.

Is this the life of the Qingdi? Xiao Yang asked himself.

The world only knows the supreme demeanor of the Demon Emperor, but who knows how much blood and fire has been behind his brilliant life?

As the only emperor in the post-wilderness era, for 100,000 years, the Qingdi has overshadowed everyone, as an immortal medicine, the Qingdi has also made people see what is called brilliance, and also created the myth of from weak to strong.

What great changes in the world make it difficult to become enlightened? What immortal elixir can't cultivate? ......

When these questions are placed in front of the Qing Emperor, it is only one of the thousands of problems he has encountered in his life, perhaps only in this way can he sharpen the unparalleled emperor and achieve the immortal legend.

Flying Immortal Star, Xiao Yang stopped, sat on a crouching tiger stone, and after reading the memory of the Green Emperor, it made him difficult to come back to his senses for a long time, his heart was surging, and he was constantly fluctuating, and at this moment he only had one thought in his heart.

Life in the world, when you are like ten thousand greens!

Cast the first emperor's way, gamble on the immortal road of his life, this should be the way of the strong, even if he dies, he can stand up to the sky, the roar of his youth is still floating in the world, and his soul song has not dispersed.

"I want a glorious rise, not a death in silence." Xiao Yang stood up, and some deep voices came out.

Xiao Yang carried his hands behind his back, his posture was slender and straight, his long black hair was naturally scattered on his chest and back, there was no wind and automatic, and he was shrouded in divine radiance, looking very heroic, and his eyes were full of groundbreaking and the scene of the birth of the universe, which looked more profound than a hundred years ago.

At this moment, Xiao Yang's whole person's momentum surpassed the gods, but he could suppress the heavens and the earth, covering the nine heavens, if there was no emperor's power, but at this moment, he was sharp and restrained, and the dragon was stinging in the abyss.

Maybe inspired by the life experience of Emperor Qing, Xiao Yang felt that he had to do something, maybe it would be self-destruction, maybe it was self-inflicted humiliation, but it didn't matter, as a man, the process and the result were as important!

Moreover, he has always been confident!

For a full two hundred years, Xiao Yang's control of this emperor body has been proficient, and the memory of the Qing Emperor has also been gradually accommodated by him, and the two are almost one, which can initially show the emperor's law.

Along the way, although he has gained a lot and his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, how easy is it to reach the sky in one step and touch the peak where the Blue Emperor once stopped? It's hard to make a blue sky!

Now there are two ways in front of him, the first way is to adapt to everything in the Green Emperor as soon as possible, including his Dao, his Fa, and his state of mind, and completely integrate with the Green Emperor.

In this way, you can have all the power of the Blue Emperor, no longer have each other, and then continue to live in life.

The second way is to give up the supreme power of the Blue Emperor and choose to rebuild, and this requires great perseverance, the process may be very difficult and tortuous, and the cultivation must come up step by step, there is no shortcut, and there may be a big defeat and there will be no place to die.

As for the third method, it can be completely ignored, it is impossible for him to choose to cut himself and bury himself in the forbidden area, even if it is only for one year, one day can live.

He doesn't have the obsession of the supreme in the forbidden area, he is almost obsessed with becoming an immortal, and he dies, maybe it's just a big dream now, and everything will be scattered after waking up from the dream.

After thinking about it for a long time, he planned not to rebuild for the time being, since he became the Green Emperor, he should live in this capacity, so that the glory of the Demon Emperor could continue.

But 4,000 years of time made him worried, can he continue, if only 4,000 years is the end, then what is the point?

If he wants to live another life, in addition to starting from himself and transforming into a new life, there is also the Nine Turns Immortal Pill that can also allow him to live another life, but where to find this kind of Bao Dan now? If you want to recast, it's even more unrealistic.

Xiao Yang held his forehead with his hand, pondered carefully, his eyes looked at the rivers and mountains in the distance, and when he saw it, the poetic beauty suddenly made him feel relieved.

"The millennium lasts, and if I can't succeed, I'll give up." Xiao Yang stretched his brows and set a goal for himself.

A thousand years, for the mortal world, more than ten generations have passed, and the bones have long been buried in the loess, but for the monks, it is only a number, and the more powerful the monks, the more so.

Spring flowers are not autumn, cold cicadas are not autumn, mortals are only decades old, in fact, in comparison, monks are not a kind of alternative immortality, but this is different from the monk's point of view.

After all, it's hard to get enough of your desires!

With a goal, his whole person is energetic and full of vitality.

Xiao Yang stepped into the cosmic galaxy again, this time at a very fast speed, and came to an old place that he had passed by decades ago.

This is a sea of chaos, I don't know how it was left, located on the edge of the universe, chaotic, vast, no edge in sight, the sun, moon and stars fall into the sea from time to time.

This kind of wonder is rare in the world, Xiao Yang is still a little moved when he sees it again, it is a star, vast and boundless, but it is swallowed by chaos, and there is no time to send out a trace of fluctuations.

The vast skyscape, where can ordinary people see it? Let him, the fake demon emperor, have a touch in his heart again, this world is really different, full of gods and demons civilization, what he has seen, broadened his horizons, and made him full of interest in the future, he can't just die.

There was a powerful fluctuation of power in this chaotic sea, and he stopped here as an ideal retreat.

"If I want to live forever, at least I have to live the next life!"

Xiao Yang sat in front of the Chaos Sea, with a hint of urgency, he needed success too much to motivate.

But if you want to live out the next life, it's too difficult, most of the people who can live out the second life are accidentally opened when the longevity is exhausted, and there are very few people who can really go this far, and the ancient emperor has not done it one or two.

This is a life-and-death calamity, like crossing the moat, which is difficult to cross.

Xiao Yang calmed down and tried his best to get out of it without being disturbed by external factors, this is a hurdle that he needs to break through!

At this moment, he calmed down, and the several ancient scriptures mastered by the Qing Emperor in his body were all resonating, and the five secret realms were shining, making his heart empty, cutting off his obsessions, and thinking of Taoism.

Then, motionless, he fell into a long thought, smelted into the void, and became a part of nothingness.

Chaos wrapped around his body, forming a circle, and then divided into two poles of yin and yang, turning into two yin and yang fish swimming in his body, one black and one white, one life and one death, two extremes, and retreated when touched.

He maintains this posture, feeling between life and death, trying to force his body to its maximum potential.