Hearing the words of the will of the gods of the immortal land, Lingbao nodded secretly in his heart.

For the God Emperor, his state is too special, it doesn't look like he has passed away.

Moreover, the Supreme of the Forbidden Zone is very jealous of it, which is enough to show how extraordinary the Ten Transformations Ling Ancient and Modern God Emperors are.

Nine changes are already invincible in the heavens and the earth, the universe is respected, and the ten changes are overwhelming the ancient and modern, how can such a character be willing to pass away?

will inevitably find the great secrets of the world and find a way to become immortals.

What's more, the real name of the Divine Silkworm clan is the Immortal Silkworm, and its immortal word has been revealed too much.

The nine changes of the immortal silkworm clan have reached the top, and only the God Emperor has jumped out and walked to the tenth change, and now it is suspected that the eleventh change is being carried out.

Such a fierce man, such a god emperor who has reigned for an extremely long time, must have enough time to experiment with the immortal method and find a feasible method.

Now, hearing the will of the gods say that the god emperor is in a special state and has not died in the real sense, Lingbao does not have much emotional fluctuations.

If the God Emperor didn't have this means, it would be abnormal.

"God-Emperor...... Maybe it's a good thing. Lingbao looked at the nine-fold coffin of the mythical era, and had a plan in his heart.

The series of measures after his resurrection were not a whim.

Whether it is to help resurrect the Western Emperor, or to renew the life of the Blood Phoenix Ancient Emperor, etc., there is a purpose.

The first is to find possible helpers for future wars, and the second is to disturb the history of time, to control the future in a small time, and to change the future in a large time.

This series of measures had already proved feasible when the Blood Phoenix Ancient Emperor and others were renewing their lives, because he had not been attacked by the Heaven and Earth that had changed the past and future.

Now, it's the same with wanting to help the God Emperor.

The God Emperor is an outlier, with a more far-reaching influence and a different meaning.

Whether it is the Qilin Ancient Emperor, the Blood Phoenix Ancient Emperor, or the Ten Thousand Dragon Emperor, their variables for the future are not at the level of shocking, after all, their path has basically come to an end, and it is too difficult to get out of it to the extreme.

And the God Emperor is different, amazing enough, and the experience is incomparable.

Nine changes are like nine worlds, ten changes and detachment.

The Divine Emperor's state of mind can be said to have been honed to an extreme value, and if the eleventh change is successful, the improvement in all aspects will be shocking.

It can be said that if the Divine Emperor really succeeds in the eleventh transformation, he will definitely be qualified to reach the top in the future and rank among the strongest people.

If the Qilin Ancient Emperor, the Blood Phoenix Ancient Emperor, and the Ten Thousand Dragon Emperors are compared to islands in the long river of history, then the God Emperor is a continent.

If the Divine Emperor is resurrected, the impact on the future will be enormous.

Although Lingbao didn't want the future to be too out of his control, the controllable future was not as good as the future full of uncertainties.

Because, in a controllable future, if there are really people behind the scenes, they will definitely be able to lay out the layout in the long river of time, and he will be passive everywhere.

But if it is an uncontrollable future, under the multi-party game, the people behind the scenes will not easily enter the game and re-plan with their real bodies.

In this way, there will undoubtedly be a lot of time left for Lingbao, and there will even be time to understand the past and understand the great secrets of the ancient war.

"Hopefully I'm right to do that." Lingbao finally glanced at the nine-fold coffin of the divine spirit, and then walked out of the immortal land and left Kunlun Dragon Mountain.

"Tianzun, do you want to go back?" The deity of the Western Emperor Pagoda asked.

"You go back first, I still have something to do." Lingbao said, he does have something, that breath that makes him extremely familiar, he wants to find it.

"Take care." After the West Emperor Tower finished speaking, he tore through the void, and after punching out the coordinates belonging to the Burial Emperor Star, he went across the universe at great speed.

Lingbao watched the West Emperor Pagoda go away, and then rose into the air, and after feeling the breath, he stepped out and went overseas.

This is a mysterious sea area, shrouded in an ancient magic circle, and ordinary creatures can't get close to it at all.

Because, those are all killing arrays, there is a killing machine of Sen Han, and as soon as you touch it, there will be a sword qi slashing through the sky.

However, this is nothing to Lingbao, no matter how many spells and thousands of magical powers attack, all of them can't get close.

Thousands of miles of killing arrays leaped vertically and horizontally.

Ahead, a huge island appeared, standing in the sea, the fairy aura was hazy, and the glow of the nearby was overflowing, and the colors were colorful.

It's more like an island than a vast landmass.

There is plenty of aura here, which is different from the outside world, and it is very suitable for cultivation.

Lingbao landed on the island and walked forward.

In the barren mountains and mountains, on the cliffs, the spirit is permeated, just like in the ancient years, exotic herbs and precious medicines are everywhere.

After leaving the coast and going hundreds of miles deeper, a number of towns appeared, in addition to several ancient cities.

Lingbao walked outside an old city and stood there.

This city gate tower is very high, magnificent, and there are many magic circles engraved on it, and the road patterns are dense.

There was a monk guarding the city gate, and when he saw the spiritual treasure, his heart suddenly struck.

When Lingbao looked at him, the monk guarding the city gate tower subconsciously retreated, and then left in a panic.

"Are you really right?" Not long after, an old man's hurried voice came from behind the city gate.

It was also at this moment that the confined city gate tower was opened, and an old man and an old woman appeared behind the door, looking nervous and excited.

The old man and the old woman are both saints, and under normal circumstances, they would not behave like this.

But the words of the people guarding the city gate tower were too shocking, and Rao, who was in the mood of a saint, also had violent mood swings at this moment.

"Really...... It's really you! The old man cried with joy, but he didn't expect that after millions of years had passed, the descendants of his lineage would still be lucky enough to meet that one.

Looks can be faked, but that kind of blood resonance can't be faked, and this one in front of him is undoubtedly their ancestor - Lingbao Tianzun!

"I see, there is a tradition of righteousness in your bloodline." Lingbao understood, that extremely familiar breath turned out to be a pulse of people.

"Welcome to Tianzun, welcome to your ancestors!" The old man and the old woman were very respectful.

"Get up." Lingbao raised his hand, and then walked into the city gate tower.

"Tianzun, ancestor, we ...... We are ashamed of our ancestors! Tears crossed the corners of the old man's eyes, and he said behind Lingbao.

The lineage of people has not been carried forward, but can only barely breathe, they have the ancestral teachings.

"I know it's not your fault." Lingbao said that he only left the "Duren Sutra" and the secret artifact human body ghost face lamp for the sake of the people, and did not leave the imperial soldiers, and it was already amazing to be able to breathe in the face of the underworld.

"Tianzun, ancestors, descendants...... The younger disciples are incompetent, and we only guard the "Sutra of Salvation". "The old man was stalked, and the pulse of saving people was once brilliant, but the catastrophe also arose because of this, and many things were lost.

"It's okay, none of that matters, what matters is the righteousness of the people in your blood." Lingbao didn't care what they guarded or what they lost, what really important was never a foreign object.

Hearing Lingbao's words, the old man and the old woman had sour noses and tears.

"For such a long time, it has been painful for you." Lingbao sighed, he never thought that there would be a force like the underworld, which would pose a threat to the Duren lineage.

"It's not bitter, it's just our hearts that are bitter." The old man sighed with tears, "The dark corpse disaster in the world is closely related to all living beings, but some ethnic groups are ......."

Hearing what the old man hadn't finished, Lingbao stopped, then raised his feet and continued to walk.

He thought that the weakness of the human vein was only related to the underworld, but he didn't expect that there was another hidden secret.

However, this is reasonable, but at first Lingbao was reluctant to speculate in this regard, he didn't want to think about the creatures in the world with the most malicious attitude.

In fact, when Lingbao learned that the end of the Duren line, he had this premonition.

The suppression of the dark corpse disaster by the Duren Pulse is good for the creatures in the world, but they watched the Duren Pulse confront the underworld and come to an end.

The world is hot and cold, and people's hearts are cold and warm, but that's it.

"Let's talk about what has happened over the years, and which ethnic groups are secretly fueling the trouble." Lingbao was a little cold, the ethnic groups involved with the underworld were not worth guarding him.