Chapter 1627 The Tragedy of Emperor Wu’s Palace

Chapter 1627 The Tragedy of Emperor Wu’s Palace

He once again experienced the feeling that he had in the Zhetian era. When you reach a certain height and the gap between you and everyone is widened, then the people who used to drink and chat with you on the road will also have extreme feelings towards you from the bottom of their hearts. The respect of others also creates alienation.

Ye Fan also had this experience. After ascending to the throne and being worshiped by thousands of people, there seemed to be fewer and fewer people who could really drink and talk unscrupulously.

Lu Chen raised his hand to support him gently and said comfortingly: "There is no need to be polite. Senior Pan King took care of my junior to protect Nine Heavens and Ten Earths from being injured. Naturally, I will not sit idly by and ignore it."

"Emperor Wu Gaoyi!"

King Pan's parents and children had tears in their eyes and were a little excited, knowing that their father was saved.

Several old Immortal Kings in the Immortal Realm have seen Pan King's injury, including the giant Immortal King who returned from the Boundary Sea, and they all feel that there is no way to recover.

Because King Pan was injured to his origin, his Daoji was almost broken. If this continues, he will become weaker and weaker, and eventually turn into a flat peach tree without intelligence.

If there is anyone else who can save King Pan, it must be the Immortal Emperor-level powerhouse, the Martial Emperor, or the mysterious Immortal Emperor beside him, the original source of darkness in the world sea.

It was hard for him to imagine how powerful this kind of person was, but he felt that it shouldn't be difficult to save his father.

"Take me to see King Pan quickly."

Lu Chen said, not wanting to waste time.

Prince Pan and his son led the way, and they soon arrived at the forbidden area behind Prince Pan's Mansion. This place was full of fairy springs. In the center of the fairy spring, there was a towering ancient tree that looked a little withered. There were still a few flat peaches hanging on it, but It also looks a little less colorful.

"The foundation of the Tao collapsed and the true spirit collapsed, and it was also because of me..."

Brother Di Gu looked at the peach tree and sighed.

The dark storm in the Boundary Sea rose because of him. Those Dark Immortal Kings and the crazy Immortal Kings lost in the Boundary Sea returned, and chaos broke out. Tracing back to the source was also caused by him. In the cause and effect, he could not escape the relationship.

"Senior, can my father be saved?"

When King Pan and his son saw this powerful man with a majestic appearance, he immediately told his father's situation and quickly asked for advice.

If he guessed correctly, this might be the Immortal Emperor at the end of the boundary sea, who is also the most powerful person in this world.

"I can help him reshape his Dao foundation and condense his true spirit, but then he will stop here for the rest of his life."

Brother Di Gu said that although King Pan's injury was serious, for an Immortal Emperor like him, treatment was easy to come by.

But the problem is that although Panwang's injury has a cause and effect with him, it is also Panwang's destined disaster. He helped him change his life, but in the end he fell into a lower state, and Panwang's cultivation will be stagnant for life.

Lu Chen looked at Panwang's prototype and was thoughtful.

If he guessed correctly, King Pan was the elixir of immortality in the era of covering the sky in later generations. The flat peach tree in Yaochi was also the elixir of immortality that Monkey's father Douzhan Saint Emperor once held.

Is everything really fate? No matter how he tampered with history, the history of the Zhetian era was irreversible, and the correction of history would make certain things correct.

"Emperor Wu..."

King Pan looked at Lu Chen below and spoke weakly.

"Fellow Taoist, there is no need to do this. Let's just call him by his previous name."

Lu Chen shook his head.

"Brother Lu Dao, I am very grateful that you can come here, but between life and death, I have seen through it and there is no need to go against the trend."

King Pan's voice was weak, and he turned his 'eyes' to Brother Di Gu again, "Senior, you are right. If I rely on your power, I can be reborn, but the path will be cut off."

King Pan said with emotion: "I came from the immortal tree between heaven and earth, and have been cultivating all the way to this day. I have never stopped looking at the future. This is my own calamity, and I should deal with it myself."

"Fellow Taoist has great courage. In this case, I will not take action."

Brother Di Gu nodded and said, with greater hope for this world in his heart, because amazing heroes will be born from generation to generation, and in the future they will be able to drive away the darkness and completely restore peace to the world.

"Father!"

Panwang's son had tears in his eyes. He did not expect that his father would give up treatment. He was not a firm seeker. He only felt that his father's foundation was the most important and did not understand his father's thoughts.

Lu Chen was also a little surprised by King Pan's decision. Could it be that this was a certain fate?

He made some deductions, and the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye emitted a terrifying light, piercing the river of time in front of everyone, and looked downstream.

At this moment, everyone in the Zhetian Era was caught in Lu Chen's sight. He continued to look back, and those strong men who were familiar with Lu Chen in the Zhetian Era sensed his aura.

There was a woman in red clothes who seemed to sense something at the edge of the Soul River. She looked around and ran wildly across infinite space. "Master, Master! Is it you!? Where are you!?"

Further downstream, there was a fat young man following a fat Taoist priest. He seemed to sense something and looked towards the sky, "Is it... Master's breath?"

The fat Taoist priest also frowned and counted something with his fingers, "Time and space were opened at a certain moment, but I didn't see the node. Could it be that Emperor Wu... can already traverse the long river of time?"

He whispered to himself, "But if that's the case, why doesn't he come back? Everyone is obviously waiting for him..."

The young fat man, wrapped in chaos energy, said with nostalgia in his eyes, "Master, when will you come back? My father and mother were all killed in the war..."

Further downstream in time and space, a young man in white is walking above the sky, looking back, "Father..."

Next to him was a woman who was the King and the Holy One. She also had a puzzled look on her face, "It just seemed like... the aura of the Master."

There was another woman standing not far away, her body filled with chaotic energy, and her face also had a look of surprise, "It seems to be Master Lu!"

The three of them looked around, but they no longer sensed Lu Chen's aura. It seemed that just now, Lu Chen's eyes passed through this place and fell on them for a moment.

"Why haven't you returned yet...Father and the others..."

Ye Yishui sighed, clenched his fists, and then looked at Lu Zhetian and Ye Xian with firm eyes, "Let's go, this battle is unavoidable."

On the battlefield behind them, too many people have been buried in this era.

Lu Chen had forgotten hundreds of millions of years at this glance. He was the only one who could see through the Zhetian era without being restricted. His vision also passed through Zhetian and looked further downstream, where the Holy Land was. In the market era, I saw all kinds of things about my old people.

He originally just wanted to deduce and observe Panwang's ending, but he didn't want to see many scenes that made his heart burn. It was the ending of old people, a sad song of tragedy.

The age was withered, and the once prosperous Emperor Wu's Palace was finally destroyed, and batch after batch of heroes were buried. Even most of the people he had taught personally had perished.

Finally, Lu Chen looked away and sighed quietly.

"Emperor Wu...my father..."

King Pan's parents looked at Lu Chen in shock, wondering in their hearts, is this the power of an Immortal Emperor-level powerhouse, who can forget the passage of time with just one glance.

That's not a calculation or deduction at all, it's purely a matter of using violent cultivation to break through the long river of time to see the truth.

"Can't say."

However, Lu Chen just shook his head and did not answer the question of King Pan's parents.

After the words fell, he stepped forward and forced out a drop of blood essence to remove the evil spirit. The extreme soul entangled it and penetrated into King Pan's body.

"Fellow Taoist, you can sleep peacefully and protect your true spirit from death. Even if you wake up after all eternities and tribulations, you can still remember everything."

Lu Chen said that after doing this, he suddenly remembered that during his journey to Zhetian, he had never touched the peach tree, and he had never even eaten the peaches from the peach tree.

He and Ye Fan collected a lot of immortality medicine, and he himself had eaten a lot of it, but he had never eaten or obtained the immortality peach. Is this also a certainty?

If he could obtain the Immortal Peach Magic Medicine, he would be able to sense the secret blood and soul of God hidden deep in it.

"Don't worry, we'll see you again eventually."

Lu Chen comforted Pan Wang and his son, because he had made other arrangements just now, but it was only after countless epochs that their father and son met.

After doing all this, Lu Chen came to another forbidden area of ​​Prince Pan's Mansion, which was a garden filled with birds singing and flowers fragrant. Here, several people were drinking tea and discussing Taoism.

Seeing Lu Chen coming here, they all stood up and saluted, "I've met Emperor Wu."

"Why do you need to be like this, fellow Taoist? When I was away, you took good care of Shi Hao and the others. Now I am here to repay the favor."

Lu Chen said with a smile, taking out a few scientific rejuvenation pills.

These people in front of him are naturally the lord of the restricted area and the old monsters who died back then. They have protected Shi Hao many times.

You don't need to ask to know that Liu Shen has been resurrected, and the people Shi Hao most wants to resurrect using science are the Lords of the Forbidden Zone and the others.

Although Lu Chen asked Shi Hao to keep the elixir in order to use it in more difficult and desperate situations when facing stronger enemies in the future, Shi Hao couldn't stand it because of his enthusiasm. It will definitely be used to save the person in front of me.

So Lu Chen thought about it and decided to just save everyone. There was still a surplus of pills anyway.

"Is this... an elixir made from three herbal medicines?"

Brother Di Gu looked at the elixir in Lu Chen's hand and was quite curious, "There seems to be a stronger main medicine among them, which involves our realm."

"Fellow Daoist has extraordinary eyesight, and the main medicine was obtained from above by fellow Daoist Leng. It is the only one of its kind in the world."

Lu Chen explained casually that of course he could not be said to be a miracle medicine produced in the Supreme World.

"Brother Lu Dao, don't waste such elixir on us. If we leave it to Shi Hao and the others, we will have no regrets in this life."

The owner of the restricted area was elegant and dressed in white. In terms of appearance, he was rare among people Lu Chen knew. He politely rejected Lu Chen's kindness.

He also had good eyesight and was a supreme Immortal King during his lifetime. He could see the amazing power of this elixir and that it could really resurrect the dead. It was precisely because of its cherished nature that he refused.

"Fellow Taoist, what you said is wrong. The black disaster has been over, and the world is peaceful. Shi Hao also hopes that you can live and repay the kindness of the past. As an elder, I am naturally willing to help the younger generation fulfill some small wishes."

Lu Chen said with a smile, and then involuntarily sent out a few pills to help them refine them.

The batch of scientific rejuvenation pills and those refined by Shi Hao were not of the same level, and the effect was very powerful. They quickly restored the souls of the lords of the restricted area and regenerated them into human flesh and white bones.

Within three hours, several people were revived.

The owner of the restricted area was filled with emotion, but he had to bow to Lu Chenxing first and thank him, "Thank you, Brother Dao, for taking such a good fortune to bring us back to life. From now on, we will definitely walk on the path of immortality again to protect this world."

Next, Lu Chen chatted with everyone at Panwang Mansion for a while, and then prepared to set off and return to the lower realm.

Before leaving, Brother Digu said that he wanted to stay in the Immortal Realm, open a forum to preach, and pass down the Immortal Emperor's method. He would also go to foreign lands in the future. After all, it was a race that originated from him, and he needed to be responsible for educating it. .

Lu Chen was self-righteous, and after making an appointment to see each other again, he and Leng Yue went to the lower realms.

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A few years later, in the lower realm, Stone Village.

At the back of the village, at the starting point, there is a willow tree standing quietly. The willow branches are fluttering in the wind, with a warm shimmer, nourishing the people in the village.

Under the willow tree, on the big stone next to him, there was a man in black clothes and a black sword sitting cross-legged. His breath was restrained, and the ultimate martial arts intention was spread out in every square inch like breathing.

At the head of the village, there is an old man in commoner farming. In his spare time, he stops what he is doing, puts down his hoe, sits on a rocking chair nearby, and tells ancient stories to some children who have gathered.

Some adults who passed by would bow respectfully to the old man, but the children had no scruples. Young children would even naughtily pick on the old man.

One of the children was the most naughty. Sometimes he would climb on the shoulders of the old man, laughing and listening to the stories told by the old man.

"Fan'er, it's time to eat -"

From the distance, a woman's voice came, walking towards Yun Xi, who was already a mother, with her arm around Yun Xi's temples. She bowed apologetically to the old man in cloth clothes, "My child is naughty, please forgive me, senior."

As she said that, she picked up the little stone from the old man's shoulder. The little guy was only two or three years old and was already the king of children in the village. He was even more noisy than his father when he was a child. He didn't know when he would be able to calm down again.

The commoner old man just smiled and waved his hands, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I quite like children."

If wanderers from other tribes in the wilderness came here and saw this scene, they would never have imagined that the old man in simple clothes sitting at the edge of the village telling stories to the children would be an astonishing peak quasi-immortal emperor. Strong.

His eyes turned to the martial arts field in the village. The midday sun was so bright and warm.

In the martial arts field, Shi Hao, who had changed into a suit of animal skins as the Romans did, was preaching and teaching the young people in the village how to practice, "Stand up straight, how did I teach you to breathe!?"

Not far away, Shi Yi, who also put on animal skin clothes, opened and closed his eyes, feeling the rare tranquility, and looked at the emperor not far away, "Want to spar?"

The emperor smiled and said: "I can't ask for it."

The banished immortal held a jade flute and said, "Count me in."

The commoner old man looked at this scene and closed his eyes in the afternoon sunshine, "It's so peaceful..."