Beidou, the northern region of the Eastern Wilderness, where the core ancestral land of the primitive lake is located.

One majestic mountain after another stands tall, surrounded by starlight and chaos.

And among the mountains, there is a lake that looks like a god crystal.

On weekdays, this lake is not prosperous, its own fairy glow is steaming, and Wandao Ruicai is pervasive. At the bottom of the lake, there seems to be a splendid fairy fire burning, and the surface of the lake flows with fantastic brilliance.

As the core of the Primordial Lake, a major royal family, it was left by the Yuan Emperor in the past, and there were many of his own arrangements, and the complete imperial road formation was by no means more than one.

And this lake is strange, even if the world has changed greatly, and it is difficult to give birth to the divine source in the world, the bottom of the lake can still give birth to wisps of divine source liquid.

This is the greatest reliance of the imperial inheritance, and most of the other royal families have similar arrangements.

This lake is naturally a forbidden place in the clan, and even many saints cannot easily enter it, and they are only allowed to practice by the lake and absorb the essence of heaven and earth.

However, today, the sky dome cracked, and the Xuanhuang of heaven and earth was condensed, and the coffin of the legendary gods fell from the void and smashed straight into the primordial lake, which made a large royal family tremble, and many forces of the Beidou also cast their inquiring eyes.

On the edge of the primeval lake, many figures with strong breath have already gathered, all with solemn eyes.

They are the self-styled primordial lake powerhouses in the last years of the primeval era, and now they sense the great changes in the world and choose to be born.

The leader is a quasi-emperor, the patriarch of the Primordial Lake's generation, who is frowning slightly at the moment, silently sensing the situation in the Primordial Lake.

Suddenly, the old patriarch opened his eyes and looked a little strange.

"Patriarch, are there any mistakes in the many arrangements in the ancestral land?"

Seeing that the old quasi-emperor woke up, a certain holy king on the side immediately asked.

At the bottom of the lake, there are not only the treasures and immortal materials accumulated by the primitive lake since ancient times, but also the outstanding heroes of the clan in the past generations.

Those divine materials and immortal materials are fine, but those strong and Tianjiao are the top priority, and they are the greatest "heritage" for the primordial lake to prosper for eternity.

Not to mention, in the deepest part of the lake, there are still two little ancestors in the seal, as the son of the Yuan Emperor, there is no room for failure!

Looking around, seeing that the surrounding clansmen all showed anxious and worried expressions, the old quasi-emperor said inexplicably:

"Although the sarcophagus is menacing, it was not blocked by the formation left by the ancestral emperor, and went straight to the bottom of the lake."

"Moreover, it has not caused damage, it is just a powerful force, and it is really difficult to get close to it with us alone."

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Hearing that the layout of the ancestral land had not been damaged, the high-level officials of the primordial lake present couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Immediately, another white-haired great sage stepped forward, looked straight at the bottom of the lake, carefully observed the sarcophagus, and put forward his own guess:

"It is indeed a legendary mythical nine-fold coffin, which is no different from the records in ancient books."

"And as far as I know, the Divine Emperor was buried in this kind of immortal coffin in the past. Could it be that it was the coffin of the God Emperor who fell into my primordial lake? ”

Hearing this, the old quasi-emperor also nodded, although the era of the God Emperor's domination of the heavens was extremely far away, but in Beidou, he naturally knew a lot of secrets.

"Why don't you let me go to Silkworm Ridge?"

Another slightly younger saint took the initiative to ask:

"Even if the Silkworm Ridge still chooses to be self-styled now, if he learns that his ancestral emperor's coffin is in the dust, he will definitely be born."

"Or, patriarch, you go to get the ancestral emperor's dao soldiers, and fish out the nine-fold immortal coffin first, if you can really be sure that it is the coffin of the god emperor, it is not too late to return it to the Divine Silkworm Ridge?"

Many saints offered advice, but they all agreed that they should be fished out first, and they must not be allowed to stay in the pristine lake.

Otherwise, if there is any abnormality, the loss caused will be unbearable for the original lake.

Just when the old quasi-emperor was about to go deep into the bottom of the lake and get the Yuan Emperor's Daohu-

A divine light avenue came from the immortal mountain, and without the slightest obstacle, it descended straight into the primeval lake.

The brilliant fairy light shone brightly, accompanied by the supreme majesty that surpassed the red dust. In the midst of it, a majestic figure manifested, sprinkling a soft glow, making everyone in the primeval lake bathe in it.

Sensing the supreme immortal aura, the old quasi-emperor took the lead in bowing to the ground:

"See the Ancestral Emperor!"

Many saints followed, and the primeval lake was worshipped.

That's right, the person who comes is naturally the Immortal Emperor. And the fact that the Immortal Emperor and the Yuan Emperor are the same existence, it is obviously not a secret to the upper echelons of the Primordial Lake.

The Immortal Emperor looked around, nodded, and said calmly:

"I'll take care of this matter, so there's no need to worry."

As the words fell, the Immortal Emperor took a step forward, and disappeared into the depths of the primeval lake where Ruicai was steaming.

Looking at the quaint and rough sarcophagus carved with all living beings in front of him, Zhou Luo's expression was slightly strange.

Others may not know, but how can Zhou Luo not know.

What is buried in this coffin is not the God Emperor, but the Yuan Emperor.

In the past, the two were buried together in the nine-fold immortal coffin and submerged above the nine heavens, both in order to complete the transformation.

However, the time taken for the eleventh transformation of the Divine Silkworm should be extraordinarily long. By the time it completes this transformation, it will already be in the realm of the Immortal Dao.

And Emperor Yuan buried himself in the immortal coffin, and what he pursued was just to live another life, and now nearly 700,000 years have passed.

Zhou Luo made a little calculation, and then sensed a little, the person in the coffin was indeed not far from the consummation.

Having made up his mind in his heart, Zhou Luo did not open the immortal coffin, but held it in his palm and brought it straight back to the Immortal Mountain.

In the next few hundred years, the immortal sound of the Great Dao in the Immortal Mountain was not endless, the chaos was vast, and the brilliant immortal light almost submerged the entire mountain range.

Zhou Luo sat under the tea tree of enlightenment, his eyes slightly closed, and his divine thoughts were intertwined with the existence in the coffin, as if he was personally understanding the mysterious and mysterious transformation.

Even though he was already an immortal, he benefited a lot from that strange change.

On this day, Zhou Luo, who was sitting in front of the nine-fold immortal coffin, opened his eyes with a "swish", and there were incomparably complex immortal runes flashing in them, and his eyes were terrifying.

He resonated with the coffin, and his mind was connected, and he immediately said in a deep voice:

"It's now!"

"Boom!"

Finally, there was a monstrous movement in the immortal mountain, and not only the Beidou beings, but even the depths of the universe, heard the earth-shattering roar.

The vast blood is as vigorous as the ocean, rolling backwards to the sky, the laws of the heavens mourn, and all the ways surrender.

The supreme beings in the forbidden area had already awakened, and at this moment, they all looked at the direction of the Immortal Mountain and saw a picture that shook the heavens.

I saw that the nine-fold immortal coffin where the gods were buried in the legend manifested, as if a majestic sacred mountain stood between heaven and earth.

And as the layers of coffins opened, the aura coming out of them became more and more majestic and grand, and even the Supreme of the Forbidden Zone couldn't help but shudder.

It seemed to be overriding the red dust and overwhelming the supreme divine power of the human world, making all the heavens and all the domains mourn, and the avenue of the human world trembled, definitely far surpassing the ordinary emperor.

"Who is it!? Can anyone reach such a state in ignorance? ”

The presence of the forbidden area couldn't help but exclaim, it was an unbelievable tone.

When the last coffin was opened, boundless chaos surged out, as if a real world had been born.

The power of the Extreme Dao Emperor was overwhelming, and even faintly touched the legendary Immortal Dao realm.

What appeared in the field of vision of the Venerables was actually a "fairy cocoon", which was purely interwoven by the laws of ten thousand ways, and it seemed to contain a real immortal being.

"This breath...... It's the Emperor! ”

Between the forbidden areas, it was not that there was no contact, and the supreme who had discussed with the Yuan Emperor instantly recognized it.

At the same time, the Venerables suddenly realized that it was no wonder that this coffin would fall into the primordial lake, and no wonder the Immortal Emperor would send it back to the Immortal Mountain to take care of it......

In general, due to the clues before, after the identity of Emperor Yuan was revealed, the Venerables were not so surprised.

Sensing the supreme majesty coming from the fairy cocoon, while the hearts of the Venerables trembled, they also held their breath and concentrated, silently spying on the changes in the fairy cocoon, and realizing the Tao rhyme.

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