Chapter 199 Uprooting the House and Flying to Ascension
There were footsteps coming slowly from behind him. Song Wen didn't need to look back, he already knew his fate.
Soon, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and Song Wen's head fell to the ground.
From beginning to end, Xu Xuan had never said anything to him. There was nothing to say to such a small person.
"Tsk tsk, it's really treasonous." Xu Xuan laughed.
Song Wen and others were extremely frightened, and they had to go all the way.
There were smoke billowing down the mountain. He didn't pay attention to the situation down the mountain. Chen Chao would handle everything. Xu Xuan's reputation in this world was so great that he only needed to spread the news of his advent. Many people lost their combat effectiveness on the spot and dared not resist.
Next, just wait for them to send the magic weapon up, and then you can start a new journey.
Xu Xuan walked on this familiar road. He didn't know how many times he had walked the bluestone road. The road was still the same road, and he was still the same person, but time had changed.
On the edge of the cliff, the wind was cold.
Xu Xuan sat quietly on the cliff, and his mind summoned the distant bronze palace.
Then, he fell into deep meditation, and he, the mountain, the world became quiet.
Good times cannot be repeated, and the wind and rain are as long as years.
He came to this world at the age of 110, and is now 422 years old. This does not include the time of Taiyin Refining. Time has passed too quickly.
Counting the time of Taiyin Refining, Xu Xuan is also a 2,000-year-old man. On Earth, he has seen the rise and fall of countless civilizations and the ups and downs of countless generations.
At the foot of the mountain, the imperial palace.
Chen Chao saw the old emperor and said, "Come out of the mountain and stabilize the situation. Chang'an can't be in chaos anymore."
"Okay." The old emperor did not refuse. He had expected the scene today, but he didn't expect it to happen to his generation.
As an emperor, although he is an emperor in name only, he still has feelings for the country. In order to stabilize the people, it is not impossible to stand up at this age.
"Will I have a chance to meet the True Lord?" asked the old emperor.
"When the time comes, hand over the magic weapon, and I will take you to see him." Chen Chao said.
"Okay, I'll wait." The old emperor took a deep breath and was a little nervous. After all, he was about to face the god who created the entire dynasty. His ancestor relied on him to sit on the throne of the emperor. Even the founding emperor was as obedient as a student in front of the Zhenjun.
The two exchanged a few polite words, and Chen Chao left immediately.
There are many things to deal with now.
The three religious forces cannot be cleaned up for a while. Blind destruction will also lead to the inability to smoothly take over their industries in the future. After all, Chen Chao wants creation, not destruction.
With the use of lightning energy and the promotion of Tianji, this world will burst out with new vitality. His concept is different from others. He believes that machines should develop in the direction of miniaturization. Like the eight-story Tianshu, it is both bulky and inefficient.
In the city, the army gathered, mostly disciples of the Tianji faction and the people they mobilized, and a small number of surrendered officers and soldiers.
Chen Chao stood in front of the army and greeted the awe-inspiring eyes of everyone.
Chen Chao is undoubtedly a very legendary person. Half a year ago, he was a criminal wanted by the whole country. Now he has transformed himself into a great immortal loved by everyone. His identity change is too fast, and many people have not yet reacted.
Now people are beginning to consider accepting the ideas of the Tianji School.
With Chen Chao's order, the army set out together and headed for the strongholds of the three religions.
On the other side, Chen Chao took the flying castle to the nearest military district and prepared to take back the military power with the previous high-level leaders. Otherwise, if these stinking soldiers were allowed to occupy a place, they could only use war to unify the world.
After three months of chaos, the overall situation stabilized. The army was bloodbathed. There were some chaos during the period, but it was not too big.
Soon, the remaining nine magic weapons were sent to the mountain one by one.
There was a bronze palace on the edge of the cliff.
In front of Xu Xuan were nine magic weapons, and Chen Chao and the old emperor were on his side.
"Descendant Li Qi pays homage to the True Lord!" The old emperor knelt down and kowtowed, his expression excited. He could see the True Lord in his later years, and he died without regrets. Many people didn't even have the opportunity to see the True Lord.
"Well, get up." Xu Xuan said calmly.
Although they are descendants of old friends, they have been separated for so many generations and have not known each other for a long time. How can there be any feelings?
After a few casual words, the old emperor followed him down the mountain.
Chen Chao stayed where he was and said, "True Lord, do you need me to help you call other descendants?"
"No..." Xu Xuan refused. After all, he was really unfamiliar with them. "As for their descendants, if they commit crimes, don't show mercy. The achievements of the ancestors have nothing to do with them."
"Yes!" Chen Chao was waiting for this sentence, otherwise he would be restricted in his actions.
Of course, after all, it was an internal matter, and it was not as cruel as dealing with alien races; generally, only the main culprits were killed, their property was confiscated, and the direct line of people were imprisoned for a few years. This was basically the result.
"Then I will take my leave first." Chen Chao left this place.
Only Xu Xuan was left in this place.
"It's time to leave." Xu Xuan thought to himself.
This world no longer has room for growth for me, nor enough resources to supply my own cultivation, so leaving is an inevitable choice.
According to the rules, the next world is much higher than this world, and there should be more adventures.
Thinking of this, Xu Xuan began to absorb the inner force of the magic weapon, and waves of golden light flickered on the top of the cliff.
This time he went down the mountain and absorbed a total of thirteen magic weapons, and they were all magic weapons with full inner force.
A total of seven thousand years of inner force, the vitality contained in it is equivalent to the spiritual objects of more than 30,000 years in the mirror world.
"Tsk, tsk, how many Sun Drops of Immortality Pill can be refined from this?"
It must be at least thirty-five. Based on the internal power of one for twenty years, these thousands of years of internal power represent a life span of seven hundred years.
As the body develops drug resistance, this thing is useless to you, but it is different for others.
Lifespan is hard currency. In the mirror world, life extension for three to five years is considered a very precious elixir. After all, many people are looking for breakthroughs at the end of their lives, and they may be short of these three to five years.
Of course, there is no need to talk about twenty years.
"Keep it for now and talk about it in the next world."
Xu Xuan sat in the Bronze Palace, his momentum slowly rising, and the mirror on his chest became increasingly hot.
boom!
A narrow golden crack appeared in the sky, and a bronze palace rose from the ground, leaving only nine magic weapons in place.
Before leaving, Xu Xuan took a look at the world he had stayed in for more than a thousand years.
"Goodbye, world."
He will not have any nostalgia for the quest for immortality.
When the whole Chang'an people saw this scene, they knelt down and kowtowed.
In the imperial city, with a hint of envy in his eyes, the old emperor murmured to himself: "Immortal, uproot your house and fly to heaven."
This is great freedom and freedom.
Compared with this, what is the emperor? No matter how powerful the emperor is, he cannot escape from birth, aging, sickness and death.
This ascension will be the last time the true king appears in this world.
After appearing three times and changing the world again, people in later generations have no doubt about the existence of the true king.
The story of the magic weapon continues to happen.
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the other side.
A feeling of spinning came over, and the bronze temple gave a heavy meal and seemed to fall to the ground.
"Are we here?" Xu Xuan took a deep breath to get rid of the discomfort.
Through the sensing of the tree roots, it is evening outside.
The sun was setting and the sky was gray. The temple was in a jungle, surrounded by plants that resembled large sunflowers.
Click, click, click...
The bronze palace slowly opened.
Xu Xuan took one step forward.
"What a dirty spiritual energy." Xu Xuan frowned and locked his meridians and spiritual thoughts.
The concentration of spiritual energy in this place is quite good, and there is no problem for people to practice. This proves that there are immortal cultivators in this world.
But the disadvantage is that it is too filthy, a bit like a smelly ditch. When Xu Xuan's spiritual mind was exposed, he even felt faintly polluted.
"Can this still be used for cultivation?" Xu Xuan thought to himself, even if it could be used for cultivation, how terrifying would the monks in this world be? They might not be normal monks.
Anyway, I can't use this kind of spiritual energy to practice, I can only absorb the void spiritual energy through double pupils.
While Xu Xuan lost consciousness, the sky turned dark and filled with gloomy energy. A pale white face grew out of the center of the surrounding sunflowers. The hollow eye sockets were burning with will-o'-the-wisps. Judging from the appearance, it should be a woman's face.
The lunar essence emitted by the moon falls on the face of the sunflower.
At this time, Sunflower seemed to notice Xu Xuan.
Whizzing!
Dozens of sunflowers turned their heads in unison. They puffed up their cheeks and spit out a green ball the size of a fist. Dozens of balls flew towards Xu Xuan with a sound of breaking through the air. During the flight, the ball formed a green and cruel Will-o'-the-wisp.
At the same time, human faces grew on the trees, and a group of blood crows flew across the sky.
"Huh? Peashooter?"
No, it’s not a pea shooter, it’s such a weird world.
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(Ahem, that’s all for today, let’s sort out the outline. This world is not a fandom.)