Chapter 8: The Legend of the Hundred Emperors

The sky was already very dark, the night was dark, and above the vast sky, a bright moon like a millstone quietly rose.

The stars are shining brightly!

Zhuo Chuan got up and pinched Tingting's little face, knowing that this child must be hungry and hadn't eaten all day.

"Let's go, go back!" Mu Ye said slowly, he had already achieved cultivation, and he would not feel hungry if he did not eat for ten days and a half.

The three of them walked down the wooden tower along the ladder around the tower and headed towards the outside of Ziyang Valley.

"Is there a catch, what's going on?" asked him, wondering what had taken so long.

Because, Zhuo Chuan has not really cultivated yet, but has fallen into a deep wonderful realm, and the outside world can't wake up, as if the soul is out of the body.

This is not unprecedented, but it is so rare that it does not happen once in decades.

The last time a similar case was recorded in the sky of Ziyang Cave seems to be more than a hundred years ago, but the text of the classic book is ambiguous and unclear.

So the pastoral industry is also full of interest and wants to know what happened.

"At that time, it was like this, I sank my mind, and the "Shocking Sun Sutra" came to mind one by one......"

Zhuo Chuan didn't hide it, and said it slowly and in detail, he didn't know whether this experience was good or bad for him, and hoped that the animal husbandry could give him an answer.

Hearing his words, the latter's expression slowly became solemn, and finally he was surprised and looked at Zhuo Chuan with a strange look: "You said, in that state of silence, you saw a round of bright purple sun?"

His eyes widened in disbelief!

"This is the vision of the realization of the ancient scriptures, which means that your body can fit perfectly with it, and you will be able to get twice the result with half the effort when you practice in the future!"

The animal husbandry couldn't be calm, and finally knew why Wu Haoran would bring Zhuo Chuan back to the sect.

This young man is amazingly talented, has excellent wisdom roots, and is a rare cultivation wizard, and his future achievements may reach a very high level, perhaps not weaker than the peak master.

"No wonder, no wonder, Lord Wu Feng never took the initiative to accept apprentices, I was surprised that he made an exception for you, and even brought back the Hanging Mirror Peak ...... in person."

Animal husbandry sighed, the three of them have come to the foot of the Hanging Mirror Peak, not far in front of a huge vicissitudes of life of the stone tablet embedded in the ground, three vigorous and powerful characters engraved on the tablet, the dragon flying and the phoenix dance, suddenly flowing with the slightest wisps of rhyme.

"In that way, the blood god in your body should also be stimulated, and you should officially set foot in the cultivation. ”

Mu Ye talked to Zhuo Chuan and told him that Tingting had condensed a little divine blood in her body this morning, and became a cultivator, and her physical fitness and other aspects had been significantly improved.

"Otherwise, she would have rolled on the ground with hunger, and she would have had the strength to be angry. He chuckled and said that he loved this little girl very much, as if he were his own sister.

Soon, they returned to the dense forest, and after simply getting some food, Xiao Tingting ate it without any scruples, which made Zhuo Chuan and the others laugh.

"Hmph!" she pursed her lips, ignoring them and eating to herself.

Zhuo Chuan was not in a hurry, but sat cross-legged on the side, silently realizing the changes in his body.

Rumble!

When he immersed himself in the "Sutra of the Sun" and silently recited it, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be a strange power in his blood, and when he felt it carefully, it was like waves rushing in his blood, majestic and powerful.

"It's a strange feeling, it's like it's something inside me, but I couldn't see it before, I couldn't feel it......"

Zhuo Chuan muttered, he realized that these eight achievements were the mana gods that Mu Ye said, which were contained in the blood around him and needed to be condensed.

The words of the "Shocking Sun Sutra" flashed in his mind, as if they were great road symbols, and at this moment, they actually rushed into the flesh and blood, constructing a series of mysterious meridian routes, pulling that strange secret power, making it run in a specific meridian.

"Is this the initial stage of practice?"

Zhuo Chuan said to himself in his heart, he could slowly feel that every time he followed the "Shocking Sun Sutra" for a week, his whole body seemed to have a little more strength, and that secret power became more pure and powerful.

"This contains the blood of this mana god, it is the blood of the gods!" Mu Ye's words came at the right time, guiding Zhuo Chuan's cultivation.

"The Divine Blood Realm is a process of condensing the blood of the whole body, when every drop of blood in the whole body contains the magic power of the Divine Rule, that is the consummation!"

Hearing this, Zhuo Chuan was surprised, the strange power blood in his body was only the size of a little finger at most, compared to the amount of blood flowing throughout the body, this was too little, and it could be said that it was not worth mentioning.

"Therefore, if there is no chance to create a spiritual realm, it will generally take a few years for a monk to reach the realm of divine blood perfection. Mu Ye said, saying that this is a gradual process, unless you take the treasures of heaven and earth, you can only take it step by step.

"Spirit grass, treasure medicine, etc., are all helpful for condensing divine blood. He pointed to some of the elixirs planted in the courtyard and said that he could give them some when they were ripe in the future.

"Thank you, Brother Pastor!"

Zhuo Chuan thanked him, and the animal husbandry planted all the treasured medicines, such as red saliva fruit and three-leaf clover, which are all medicinal materials that are difficult to find in the outside world, and they are extremely precious.

Then, Mu Ye also told Zhuo Chuan and Tingting that as long as the divine blood in the body reaches a certain concentration, then it can be released and transformed into flames, thunder and lightning, etc.

This is what the common people call the Tao. He went on to add, saying that there were other supernatural spells contained in the monastic scriptures, but they needed to understand and understand them themselves.

"The purer the divine blood in the body, the more longevity will increase, and when a monk reaches the state of consummation, he generally has a lifespan of nearly two hundred years. ”

The pastor talked about the point, linking the practice to longevity, which is something that almost all monks focus on.

"The higher the cultivation, the longer the longevity, if you can reach the level of refining the gods and returning to the void, and the golden body is pure, then it is a long Dao Xingyang Shou with thousands of years!" He longed for that kind of legendary realm, but there were not many monks in the entire world who could go that far, and it was very rare and rare.

With the explanation and introduction of animal husbandry, Zhuo Chuan finally gradually understood the secret of cultivation.

The so-called immortals in ordinary legends are actually just cultivating into powerful monks, and they are not immortal, and they are far from reaching that realm.

"Doesn't immortality exist at all?" Zhuo Chuan asked, could it be that even the power of Tongtian would die of time?

Hearing this, Mu Ye shook his head and told him exactly that what coexists with the world really exists, but that level is too high, so that all the monks in the world are beyond the reach of the dust, and can only imagine, but it can't be reached at all.

"Is there really such a person?" Zhuo Chuan's eyes lit up and he looked at Mu Ye, hoping that he would tell him more details.

In the end, the latter sat down and talked to him about the fairy family with Tingting, who was listening attentively.

The first thing to inform them was that Ziyang Cave Heaven was not an immortal sect at all, this was just a view in the mundane, and in the vast world, it was just a drop in the ocean.

And the kind of characters who live forever are called "immortals" by later generations, which is different from the secular saying, referring to a mysterious and mysterious realm.

Throughout the ages, from the beginning of this era, no one has touched that rank.

"But 'immortals' really existed, and if you go back to it, you have to involve the last era, nearly 100,000 years ago. ”

Zhuo Chuan was shocked, he didn't expect it to be so ancient, and he wanted to remember it for ten thousand years!

Perhaps, in this era when there are "immortals" in the cultivation world, the Huaxia tribes of the ancient earth may not have yet been formed!

"This is too much to do, involving the ancient legend of the Hundred Emperors Killing Immortals!" the animal husbandry told them that the calendar that is now common in the entire monastic world is the "Hundred Emperors Calendar"!

And the emergence of the "Hundred Emperors Calendar" comes from the shocking war at the end of the last era!

"Ancient books record that 97,823 years ago, the immortal-killing war that shook the universe broke out, and the current emperors from all ethnic groups, a total of 123 extreme figures, joined forces to launch a holy war,"

"That year is recorded as the first year of the Hundred Emperors calendar. ”

When the animal husbandry said this legend, he couldn't calm down, saying that it was an extremely brilliant and brilliant glorious and prosperous era, prosperous to the peak of ancient and modern times, and any character was a natural asset, amazing talent.

"In that battle, the entire universe trembled, countless star fields were shattered, the void collapsed, chaos cracked, the heavens and the earth wept, and the sky wept blood!"

Mu Ye was very excited, although he had only read the history of the holy war in the classics, but he couldn't be calm, and his blood boiled when he talked about it, claiming that it was the real monastic civilization, and hated that he was born too late to witness it with his own eyes!

"It was also that war, Wuzhou was almost destroyed, and thousands of years have passed, and they have not been able to reproduce the prosperous ...... it once was."