Chapter 7 Witness to the Primordial God
Haohuang Immortal Jun, one of the nine great golden immortals of the Heavenly Court of the Immortal Realm.
In the Chixiao Heavenly Realm, only the Taiyi Golden Immortal was higher than the Golden Immortal, and the Taiyi Golden Immortal was an extremely rare existence.
As the Emperor of the Heavenly Court, the Lord of the Immortal Realm, and the co-lord of the Heavenly Realm, the Weiyang Emperor is the only Taiyi Golden Immortal in the world (maybe there are hidden ones that are not counted), so the nine Great Golden Immortals can be said to be under one person, above hundreds of millions of people, not only famous in the Immortal Realm, but also in the entire Chixiao Heaven, counting the Jue Immortal Realm, the True Demon Realm and the Wonder Realm where the divine dragon sees the head and the end, they are also the top existences.
It actually alarmed the Great Golden Immortal!
The immortals couldn't help but feel more and more mysterious and unpredictable about the young man in white, whether it was his unfathomable cultivation or slightly grotesque behavior, such as his brazen and senseless shots, just to snatch the weapon for a look.
However, things have developed so far, none of this is important, the important thing is that the big people in the Heavenly Court have been shocked. In front of the young man, whether it is a meritorious road or a demon prison, I am afraid that it is all in the thought of the great golden immortal.
Haohuang Xianjun is indifferent on the surface, but in fact, he has a cold temperament, acts domineering and strong, and is famous in the fairy world.
Some immortals who were still secretly praising the young man's good methods and magic weapons were all worried about him at this moment.
At this time, all the immortals believed that although the young man had an unknown origin and acted decisively, he was full of an elegant and dusty orthodox immortal aura, and no one would believe Wei Wuji's nonsense, saying that the true demons were indiscriminate, how could those guys in the true demon realm have such awe-inspiring immortal power?
The young man in white retracted his gaze, and only studied the snatched axe, as if he didn't want to think about what the vast cloud meant, or he didn't care at all.
Wei Wuji and the others saw Haohuang Xianjun arrive, as if the defeated army had finally waited for reinforcements, they were overjoyed and hurried to meet them.
The huge yellow cloud slowly stopped in the upper layer of the void, and the distance between it and the rest of the immortals was clearly widened. Baohua shines brightly, like a cloud hanging from the sky, and there are thousands of immortal officials, guards, and attendants. Among them, there are 3,000 Heavenly Court Town troops and dozens of war immortals.
Unlike Wei Wuji and the others who rushed to this valley, these soldiers were obviously prepared. Some of the generals rode the Cloud Splitting Unicorn, some rode the Five-Colored Pterodactyl, some rode eight kinds of Kirin Beasts, and some rode nine kinds of Divine Beasts. As for the immortal soldiers, Yishui sat neatly on top of the Pegasus, and those Pegasus had wings, tall and vigorous, and the gods were incomparable.
The military formation is neat, divided into two rows, among the immortal guards, rushing out of a luan, it is the eight dragons Luanyu, and the shade is nine Huabao covers. When landing, the array played a wonderful song, and the air sang an immeasurable chapter.
The fairy sound is vast, and the clouds and mist on Taixuan Mountain seem to be ashamed, but they have gradually recovered, and a large area of mountains has disappeared.
In the heavenly fairy light, Haohuang Immortal Junzhang has six golden bodies, pale golden skin, wearing a purple gold and white jade crown, a blue and gold court robe, and a dragon leather belt. There is a round of cyan avenue ring behind his head, and there is a grand divine light faintly around his body.
Wei Wuji and the others came eagerly, and as soon as they approached, a vast and powerful aura of immortal nobles rushed to their faces, condensing like substance, as if they could be seen in the eyes. Although everyone was excited, at this moment, they were taken by the majesty of the Immortal Monarch, and they were staggering.
At this moment, the deacons of the Yingzhen Hall have already photographed all the remaining children on the ferry, which is worthy of the treasure of the Yingzhen Palace, and the deck that looks several feet square can accommodate nearly 10,000 children, and it is still not crowded.
All the immortals are not strange, needless to say that the immortal treasure of Ziwei Xianzhou is to incorporate the world into a mustard seed, and there are also such means of pouring the sky, eight hundred halls of heaven, three thousand small halls, and thirty-six immortal mansion officials, who doesn't have a few magic weapons that can control the scene?
Qingcheng Zhenjun was free, and took the first step to come to the front of Xianjun to state the previous situation.
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In the lotus lake, in the canopy that seems to be nothing, it is a world of its own, like a concrete and micro cave.
This canopy is extremely high, and gradually extends to the void sky, and the top cannot be seen.
The scene of the cave is strange, all the immortals see that there is a faint building near the mountain, the young man strolls in it, is playing with the heavy axe in his palm, as if it is just a light Wu hook, let him shoot the railing all over.
There is constantly the sound of gold and iron percussion, crisp, pleasant, not slow.
The young man looked at the axe, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he faintly remembered some scenes from the past, which appeared in front of him like clouds of smoke, as if they were within reach, but after all, they were all fragments, and they would be scattered after a while. The cave was extremely quiet, only the sound of his heartbeat became softer and softer, and finally returned to nothingness.
The breath between the noses seems to be nothing, and the 108,000 pores around the body are all opened, opening and closing, following a certain rhythm between heaven and earth, and it seems to be in harmony with some ancient laws.
In the realm of vipassana and thorough illumination, there is no gaze of the immortals, no disturbance from the rules of heaven and earth in this realm, there is only one true heart, not a single thought, and it is spotless. It seems that a voice says: My heart is heaven and earth, heaven and earth are my heart, I am the master of the universe, and I am everything.
In the small Tianxin Purple Mansion, a figure sitting cross-legged gradually revealed his true face from the clouds, that is, the master of true life, the god of true nature, and the original god.
The spiritual light finally flashed, and his inner landscape was white.
There were a few faint circles of light on his chest, almost undetectable.
The young man suddenly had a feeling of penetration, the world is long, my heart is long, as if the inside and outside of the curtain of the sky have been broken a gap, and it is the same.
Under a thorough reflection, the young man's empty consciousness finally returned to his senses, and he found his true nature, as if the milk swallow had returned to the nest.
The god of consciousness saw the primordial god, the two gods were one, and the heavens and the earth were restored! An immeasurable body light suddenly poured out from his body, shooting out into the void through the screen.
Thousands of brilliance rushed straight into the sky, straight into the yellow clouds above the sky. The clouds were noticeably trembling, trembling, and stopping.
Those brilliances still have momentum, and they are long away towards the heavenly dome, and they are nowhere to be found.
The immortals were in an uproar and exclaimed continuously.
In the Eight Dragons Luanyu, under the nine-colored canopy, Haohuang Xianjun finally opened his eyelids, and shot two fine lights, and the hearts of all the immortals were tight.
The gaze of the Great Golden Immortal seemed to be a substantial energy, turning into a killing aura that overwhelmed the sun and the moon, spreading from the depths of the clouds to the sky, returning to the dragon nine turns above the high sky in the silent place, triggering the mystery of heaven and earth, faintly bringing out some kind of heavenly sound in the fainter void, pouring down again and again!
The fairy world, which has always been cold and hot, and the four seasons are like spring, seems to have been invaded by the Demon Realm's Xuanbing Secret Realm, the void seems to be frozen, the fairy wind is surging, and it is extremely cold, and those heavenly soldiers standing in the low part of the void are immediately covered with frost, and they are frozen one by one.
Fortunately, this vision of heaven and earth came and went quickly, but it was only a matter of a few breaths.
With a heartbeat, in an instant, Haohuang Xianjun put away his evil intentions, and the void regenerated a peaceful aura.
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Qingcheng Zhenjun's narration, Wei Wuji's complaint, and Haohuang Xianjun were all unmoved.
He is just shocked that the immortal pool, which has been damaged for many years, has moved and reappeared, which means that the rules of the Heavenly Dao have changed dramatically, but it is a major matter related to the safety and survival of the immortal world, not to mention that he is eager to witness it in person, even if the Weiyang Emperor knows, I am afraid he will have to break through.
Well, it's better not to be alarmed.
For more than 2,000 years, the Immortal Pool has never been able to recover, does it mean that the laws of the Heavenly Dao have changed, does it mean that the Heavenly Emperor has lost his way and lost his ability to control this heaven and earth?
The Tao is very good, the name is famous, the name is very famous!
The way of heaven has changed, and the dynasty has changed.
The true meaning of this, well, apart from this Immortal Monarch, who else knows? Counting the entire Heavenly Realm, I am afraid that there are only a handful. A complicated smile appeared at the corner of Xianjun's lips, but instead of being happy, he was a little stunned.
As for this young man who appeared out of thin air, Haohuang Xianjun didn't bother to think about it, let alone bother calculating. Using supernatural powers for such a small matter is a bit of a fuss for an immortal like him.
Haohuang Xianjun may have the world in his heart and lofty ambitions, but there is one mistake or omission in the end, that is, he has never associated the appearance of Huaxian Chi with the young man.
However, with a thought to the sky, the young man's performance at this moment did make Xianjun a little moved.
Qingcheng Zhenjun is old and refined, knowing that Haohuang Xianjun has a strange temper, if he is annoyed by Wei Wuji's words of adding oil and vinegar, the young man is afraid that it is rare to be good, at this moment he saw that Xianjun's face was not good, and he didn't wait for Haohuang Xianjun to say something, and turned his head again and came to the young man.
He thought about trying to persuade him again.
Across the canopy, as if facing another world, Lao Zhenjun could even perceive the very different aura of heaven and earth around the young man.
"Young Immortal, since you can't remember where you came from, who your surname is, why don't you follow the old man to Heavenly Court to talk about it, my Heavenly Court has countless elixirs, and there are immortals with boundless mana, so I can't say that I should use one or two for Young Immortals to help Xiaoyou return to his original face?"
The boy didn't seem to hear it. It's not that he deliberately snubbed Qingcheng Zhenjun, but in fact, he was in the middle of returning to his roots, and his concentration was so deep and broad that he hadn't heard a word. Even the mighty sound of the high heavenly clouds fell on deaf ears.
In this joint, Qingcheng Zhenjun is not unable to figure it out, but since he has the intention of returning to protect in his heart, he is a little concerned about it, and he doesn't think that a young immortal can have much concentration, and he can drink immortal sound to him that contains the ability to awaken his mind and return to the house, and turn a deaf ear.
Qingcheng Zhenjun was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know whether he should continue this "dialogue in the air".
It is the layers of true immortals above the void, because they can't be immersive, most of them have some misunderstandings, thinking that this young man is too arrogant, and he lives up to the kindness of the true monarch, but the true monarch is also a genuine Yuan Immortal!
Perhaps it was the boy's luck that this awkward atmosphere did not last long before it was interrupted.