On the road of reincarnation, it is bustling, as if all the deceased throughout the ages have gathered here.

It's a pity that those souls of different forms and races have obviously been "formatted" long ago, and can only follow their instincts to line up and stride forward in a chaotic manner.

And at the end of the reincarnation path, there is a bottomless, dark and deep abyss.

The vast majority of souls can only devote themselves to it in the end.

Only a few existences, either cultivated to the world, born extraordinary, or relying on special "passes", can cross the abyss and land on the other side.

Finally, through the reincarnation cave behind the nine stone steps, he passed away.

However, at this moment, on the opposite side of the great abyss, where all the souls instinctively yearn for, a figure surrounded by immortal light stood.

His body is full of divine glow, and the color of Wandao Rui is steaming, which is really like a round of heaven, illuminating the gray reincarnation path of the ages, which is the immortal emperor.

Standing at the end of the reincarnation, the Immortal Emperor's eyes lowered and fell on the bronze ancient coffin in front of him.

The bronze coffin is definitely not big, but it gives people a sense of antiquity and heaviness, and the atmosphere of time and vicissitudes spreads.

In a trance, the grand sacrificial sounds of the ancient ancestors came out of the coffin, and there were faint whispers and wails of the gods and demons.

And the refining of the nine-colored elixir is indispensable, and it is also the most precious main material, the three medicines, which were taken out of the coffin after the Yuan Emperor reached a consensus with the mud tire in the past.

Thinking of this, the Immortal Emperor immediately looked away and looked at the back of the bronze ancient coffin, the mud tire sitting in the shrine.

The nine-colored elixir has been refined, and the successful resurrection of the Thunder Emperor also proves that its medicinal effect is not in vain.

In addition, the person in the coffin has long been out of the brink of life and death, and his state is fine, so he does not need to be in a hurry at all.

After making up his mind, the Immortal Emperor immediately sat down cross-legged, his eyes as bright as a sea of stars looking straight ahead, opposite the mud fetus in the shrine.

"This time, in order to find the Immortal King Yuan Shen into medicine, I searched almost all the heavens and all the worlds, but I accidentally broke through the ......."

The Immortal Emperor did not rush to take medicine for the person in the coffin, but told the mud fetus one by one about how he met An Lan and Yu Tuo this time, and how to thwart the conspiracy of the Ancient Difu in the future.

Although, the mud tire on the opposite side is simple and rough, and it is covered with a thick layer of ash, as if it has maintained this state for an unknown number of thousands of years, but the Immortal Emperor knows in his heart that the stakes are very high, and the other party must be listening carefully.

Before, the imprint left by the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven was touched, and the mud tire naturally gave birth to an induction, but after all, it involved the existence of the ancient earth mansion and the quasi-immortal emperor level, and it was difficult for even the mud tire to understand all the cause and effect.

Because of this, the Immortal Emperor told his own experience this time, and also answered the doubts in the heart of the mud fetus.

And when the words of the Immortal Emperor fell, the place was suddenly silent and silent for a long time.

Eventually, a long sigh came from the darkness, breaking the silence of eternity.

At the same time, between the Immortal Emperor and the mud fetus, there was some kind of mysterious and inexplicable Dao power flowing, and several golden runes appeared:

"Might, catastrophe, elimination, and destruction."

"Merit, merit, merit, nothingness, quantity."

Obviously, the mud tire is well aware of the power of the ancient earth, and is quite afraid of this strange source place.

Therefore, he was extremely praised for the feat of the Immortal Emperor who prevented the "Emperor" of the Ancient Difu from descending.

Seeing this, the corners of the Immortal Emperor's mouth couldn't help but show a hint of a smile.

After a pause, he thought for a moment, and then his mind moved.

I saw that the light in his palm flickered, and a broken stone road appeared, lying quietly in the palm of the Immortal Emperor, accompanied by the ancient and mysterious aura of reincarnation.

At the same time, with the manifestation of the ancient road of reincarnation, the mud tire on the opposite side shook violently, and there was a fairy light rushing into the sky, and the reincarnation road not far away made a buzzing sound, disturbing the world and the world.

The Immortal Emperor's expression was quite calm, and he smiled slightly:

"This conspiracy to destroy the ancient underworld has captured this ancient path of reincarnation, and I think it will be beneficial to complete the reincarnation here."

The voice fell, Xian

As soon as the emperor's mind moved, the small half-section of the reincarnation circuit immediately rose and flew to the direction where the mud tire was, and finally submerged into the bracelet on his wrist.

The faint brilliance spreads out, conveying the heartfelt joy of the mud tire.

After this incident, the Immortal Emperor finally set his eyes on the bronze coffin on the side again.

Sensing the Immortal Emperor's movements, the mud tire on the opposite side couldn't help but reveal excited divine thoughts.

Buried in the coffin was a young man with a bad fate, who died in the greatest dark turmoil of the troubled era.

In the past, the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven had just stepped into the supreme quasi-immortal emperor realm, and he had to compete with several world-class powerhouses in the same realm as him.

Even if he is as brilliant as a wilderness, he has fallen into a bitter battle and is on the verge of death several times.

In the end, his parents and sons took the initiative to sacrifice themselves to help the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven defeat the enemy, but he died.

Later, although the Emperor of the Wasteland recaptured it with the anti-heaven cultivation and placed it in this coffin, he did not resurrect it satisfactorily after all.

Now, after countless thousands of years of cultivation, coupled with the Immortal Emperor's refining into a nine-colored elixir, there is finally a chance for him to truly reappear in the world.

The Immortal Emperor on the side naturally did not hesitate at all, and immediately leaned out his crystal palm, and was about to take the initiative to open the coffin.

"Hum—"

You know, what kind of cultivation is the Immortal Emperor today?

As the supreme giant among the immortal kings, he can be called a meritorious member of creation, traversing the heavens and all worlds, and in the current world, it is really difficult to find even one who is enough to match.

It will be up to him to make a move, and there will never be any suspense.

The majesty of the Supreme Immortal King shook this bronze coffin after all.

On the bronze coffin, the rust-like thing immediately burned, making its whole body crystal and bright, and even faintly reflected the phantom of all things and spirits.

"Boom!"

In the end, the coffin lid as heavy as the universe suddenly opened, accompanied by the chaos of ten thousand paths, and the immortal light surged out.

The fog was hazy, and a young man with a pale face lay quietly in it, his eyes were closed, his body was full of life and death, and his body was guarded by some mysterious and powerful Dao power.

Even the Immortal Emperor, who was the strongest in the world, couldn't help but look solemn when he sensed that kind of aura.

Fortunately, the imprint left by the supreme being in the dark was extraordinary, and it was naturally able to judge good and evil, so it did not stop him from approaching.

Standing on the side of the bronze ancient coffin, looking at the delicate face in it, the Immortal Emperor did not hesitate at all, and then took out a nine-colored elixir filled with a rich breath of life, and turned it into the body of the young man.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by the mysterious and ancient scriptures all over the sky, endlessly, a brilliant and blazing immortal light rushed into the sky, and there was a breath that surpassed the heavens and all the ways, and it was more like a supreme existence looming in the underworld.

That kind of momentum is far greater than when he resurrected the Thunder Emperor before.

Fortunately, he is at the end of the reincarnation path. If they appeared in the outside world, I am afraid that the monks of all the heavens and all the worlds would have a sense of induction and tremble.

Taking in the scene in front of him, the Immortal Emperor was not very surprised.

After all, although the previous Thunder Emperor was strong, he was not a real immortal king after all, and Xiao Shi was already the top powerhouse among the immortal kings in the past.

Of course, more importantly, he is the son of the Emperor of the Wasteland, and there is an indelible cause and effect between the two, and the blood is connected.

Therefore, when the little stone was resurrected, it naturally inevitably touched the existence of the Desolate Heaven Emperor, and sent many visions to the world.

"Whoa!"

One after another, the divine rainbows came from the heavens and all the worlds, and finally sank into the head of the small stone.

At the same time, the majestic medicinal power of the nine-colored elixir was released, and the dead qi in his body was eliminated in a snap of his fingers, and his physical body was full of vitality.

Eventually, somewhere in the land of reincarnation, a most blazing immortal light flew in, and the aura of the small stone reached its peak in an instant.

Seeing this, the Immortal Emperor's heart was clear.

The Emperor of the Desolate Heaven constructed this reincarnation for millions of years

In the light, the true spirit that had attracted the heavens and all the worlds of unknown creatures had naturally already gathered the fragments of the primordial god that were broken by the small stones.

Now, the physical body has recovered, the original spirit has returned to its place, and it is finally complete!

"Boom!"

Huo Ran, the young man in the coffin, opened his eyes, although his face was still pale, but his aura was majestic and majestic.