The black island is littered with ruins, and from time to time a terrible whirlwind blows, selling gold and molten iron, and very few creatures can survive on it.

At this time, Xiao Gu was standing at the top of a ruin, the ruined ruins of a palace, and at his feet a huge beast a hundred feet tall lay at his feet, and the dirty blood meandered into a small river.

It's really barren, Xiao Gu sighed.

He didn't expect that this place would be so desolate, I don't know how vast the land is, there are ruins everywhere, and the places swept by Xiao Gu's divine sense are all barren, and no place is flat.

Who would have thought that such a mysterious and vast island would be such a scene, although the ruins can still see the prosperity of the past, but now only the ruins remain.

Roar!

There was a roar in the distance, and a huge demon beast jumped up from the sea and landed on the island, this is a demon beast with the combat power of the ancient emperor.

Xiao Gu didn't say anything about this, he had been here for more than a month, he had seen this situation many times, no wonder, all the demon beasts on this island came like this, once the creatures in the Black Dead Sea cultivated to the realm of the ancient emperor, they would go to the island and never leave.

The island is so large that it goes beyond the Black Dead Sea.

This is also what Xiao Gu didn't know until he came up, and this island seems to have used an extremely mysterious space folding magic power, making the originally vast and endless island look too ordinary.

I have to say that this place is very dangerous, although the Black Dead Sea is not big, but the ancient emperor realm demon beasts that were born are countless.

Probably because this Black Dead Sea was filled with countless fragments and essences of the Dao rules of the gods and half-immortal emperors, the ancient emperor demon beasts born here were simply innumerable, which was unbelievable.

In a short period of time, he had seen this situation four or five times.

In other words, in a short period of time, at least four or five demon beasts stepped into the realm of the Ancient Emperor, which was simply incredible.

Roar!

The demon beast that had just come ashore saw Xiao Gu and seemed to be taken as prey by him.

Boom, boom......

The terrifying and huge body of the demon beast crushed over, the horror was boundless, and the boundless black surging along the way, it was not amazing.

It's just that what shocked Xiao Gu was that all the brick and stone ruins here had not changed at all under the crushing of the ancient emperor demon beasts, and they didn't look damaged in the slightest.

You have to know that Lu Dao, that is the ancient emperor, a trace of qi can collapse the eons.

At this time, this demon beast suddenly came and failed to cause the slightest damage to the surrounding environment, how could such a situation not be surprising, how could it not be terrifying.

Roar!

The demon beast jumped in, and although they stepped into the realm of the Ancient Emperor, these guys still liked to fight in the flesh.

Poof!

Xiao Gu rushed over with an expressionless face, and the demon beast was completely split in two, its internal organs were scattered all over the ground, and blood flowed everywhere, so it was not miserable.

The flesh wriggled and tried to reorganize, but a purple light flashed on the wound, and all life was wiped out.

Completely killing a demon beast that was not stable in the ancient emperor was simply easy for Xiao Gu, and there was no difficulty at all.

The ancient emperor cultivators devoured the essence of heaven and earth for their own use to refine mana, so the demon beasts here rarely devoured each other, of course, fighting was essential, but there were very few killings like this.

Xiao Gu only realized not long ago that as long as he was contaminated with the breath on it, it meant that he would not die.

There seems to be a special imprint in this world, and once it is killed, something similar to it will fall on Xiao Gu.

It would take at least a few months for this mark to be erased, and during that time, the vast majority of demon beasts would attack him, like a life-and-death enemy.

He practiced penance in this place, and he had to understand it thoroughly.

Five hundred years is a long time, and he needs to use it wisely.

He gradually sensed the benefits, this world was not only filled with an incomparably rich mythological essence, but also a trace of strange power, which made his comprehension of the Dao faster and simpler, and the Origin Divine Power in his body was also speeding up the transformation.

In the blink of an eye, it was three hundred years, and he recultivated nine times during this time, starting from the Nirvana realm.

It took him sixty years to rebuild the first time, thirty years for the second time, ten years for the third time, and the next few times, each time it only took nine years to step from the realm of Nirvan to the realm of the ancient emperor.

It seems like a hurdle that no one can beat faster.

Even if it is the fastest cultivation of a recorded cultivator in the eons of history, this speed is the same, and the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth cannot break through, so no one can break this speed.

Every time he recultivates, he has a different kind of understanding, and every time he will have more gains, when the ninth recultivation is completed, his cultivation has already set foot in the Ancient Emperor Eight Heavens, and this kind of speed is also rare.

A lot has happened in the past three hundred years, and the whole island is back at sea again, and he can even have direct access.

It's a pity that there seems to be a strange force in this place, and he can't fly through the sky at all, and it's impossible to leave this place.

In the past three hundred years, Pan Lao has not been heard from at all.

The magic weapons in his body were all sealed, including the Five Elements Sacred Tree, the Divine Spirit Spear, the Lapid Gold Small Pagoda, and some other treasures were all sealed, and Pan Lao just made a random finger and sealed all the powerful magic weapons in his body.

This kind of cultivation is so powerful that it makes people's hearts palpitate.

Three treasures, three divine weapons, can be sealed with a finger at will, this is definitely a half-immortal, and it is also an absolute powerhouse among half-immortals, even if it is a Gu immortal.

Xiao Gu is too lazy to speculate about the origin of Pan Lao, the more he knows, the more terrifying it becomes, it is better not to ask.

In three hundred years, Xiao Gu has been more than five hundred years old in the blink of an eye.

Cultivating immortals has no sun and moon, and his head is blank in a blink of an eye, in terms of Xiao Gu's cultivation, it is naturally impossible to have a white head at this time, but he really feels that his heart is very old.

It was a mark of time that could not be erased.

For three hundred years, he has been sharpening his body, honing his supernatural powers, cultivating his own way, he wants to keep improving, and now, he feels more and more that it is difficult to set foot in the way of the emperor, which is an indescribable difficulty.

Of course, this is also because his heart is too big!

He wanted to take the path of the emperor becoming a god, such a path has never been successful since ancient times, many people have tried, but the most unfortunate result is death.

The emperor is the way to the heavens, and the gods are the way to the heavens, and the two are completely opposite.

To take this special path at the same time, Xiao Gu's courage is also amazing.

His philosophy is that if you want to jump out, you need to enter first, if you can't dialysis every path, then how can you jump out of this labyrinth, he wants to start with the way of the emperor, and then use the way of the gods to strengthen his body.

This kind of Tao is dangerous, but Xiao Gu dares to take risks.

To be honest, if he just followed the path of the gods, he would definitely not fail, because he had the path of ten gods in his memory, as well as the help of Gu Xian'er, a peak half-immortal.

At the same time, if he takes the path of the emperor, he will not fail either.

It can be said that no matter which one he chooses, it is impossible for him to fail, but there is great uncertainty about the simultaneous choice of both.

How many amazing supreme beings have fallen on this road, and there are even many existences whose talents far exceed Xiao Gu's, they have all failed, how can Xiao Gu say that he will succeed.

But he is not willing to give up, this is his obsession.

Only by becoming an immortal can he have the opportunity to escape the world and truly transcend, and there is nothing between heaven and earth that can restrain him.

The gap between the path of the gods and the path of the emperor is on the last step, the quasi-emperor is strong, if he follows the heavenly tribulation, he is the emperor, and if he breaks the heavenly tribulation with the anti-heaven combat power, he is a god, so the gods will be much stronger than the emperor.

But in the end, there is no qualitative difference between the two.

If you want to become a god, you need to cut the Great Dao backwards, so that the Great Dao is broken, and some of the things that bind your body are completely broken and disappear.

But becoming the emperor is much simpler, you just need to keep moving along the road of the avenue, but it is too difficult to improve your strength, every time you comprehend a avenue, it takes more time and energy, and the difficulty increases almost geometrically.

Neither the path of the emperor nor the path of the gods is simple, and it requires the power of faith to become stronger.

This kind of magical power can be called the merit of heaven and earth's luck, and it has infinite terrifying power!