bioinnovel Chapter 732 True Immortal Cave Mansion
Chapter 732 True Immortal Cave Mansion
On the side of the six forbidden zones, when they saw the strange phenomenon of the fall of the Great Emperor in the universe, they all had an expression that said, "Just as I expected."
"Truly worthy of being called the Emperor, he was able to defeat that Flame Emperor in such a short time."
The Lord of the Devouring Demon Abyss sighed.
"Yes, I can already imagine the despair that Emperor Yan felt before his death."
The Lord of the Nine Nether Seas also sighed with emotion.
Originally, Emperor Yan was a major threat to them, but they didn't expect to solve the problem so easily.
However, what they didn't know was that the invincible Emperor in their eyes had almost died and was now feeling fortunate to have escaped with his life.
In a small world somewhere in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, the spiritual energy here is extremely rich, having condensed into trickles that meander down from the void, nourishing the land.
The sky is a single dome of flowing, seven-colored light, without the sun or moon visible, but nine fist-sized pearls hanging in the nine directions, each emitting a warm glow, rotating and alternating, simulating the changes of day and night.
The clouds seemed to possess a spirit, transforming into a seven-colored river that stretched across the sky. Amidst the surging clouds, celestial music faintly drifted down from the clouds. It was the Taoist sound born from the resonance of heaven and earth, ethereal and pure, reaching straight to the heart.
This scene has the grandeur of a celestial abode.
In fact, this small world was once the cave dwelling of a true immortal.
It is precisely for this reason that the Emperor regards this place as his base camp.
The reason he was able to live for over ten million years without self-mutilation was because of the independent rules of this small world, which no longer affected him from the rules of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
At this moment, the Emperor was awakening in a white jade palace within this small world.
He was successfully resurrected using the essence and blood he had left behind here.
"Damn it, damn Emperor Yan, and damn that secret technique! How can such a secret technique exist in this world?!"
The newly reborn Emperor's face was extremely ugly, and he angrily cursed the Flame Emperor.
He still doesn't understand how he died, or what kind of heaven-defying secret technique the other party used.
After venting his emotions, the Emperor calmed down and stopped thinking about Emperor Yan.
The other party used such a heaven-defying secret technique; they are definitely already dead and can be completely ignored.
His most pressing task right now is to quickly regain his strength.
Now, his cultivation level after his resurrection is only at the peak of Quasi-Emperor, and the origin of the Chaos Holy Body is almost only in its embryonic form.
Although he managed to escape with his life, his combat strength was practically nonexistent.
The good news is that he had already prepared sufficient cultivation resources for this purpose, enough for him to return to the Great Emperor level.
The bad news is that the Chaos Holy Body's origin has been damaged far too severely, completely beyond his expectations.
In this situation, he can at most cultivate the Chaos Sacred Body to its greatest extent. To reach perfection again, he would need a stroke of luck.
The Emperor sighed, and could only reluctantly accept this fact.
Although there is a huge difference between a Great Completion level Chaos Saint Body and a Perfection level Chaos Saint Body, he will still have opportunities to make up for it in the future.
Comforting himself in this way, the Emperor began to cultivate again.
For the next hundreds of thousands of years, he will not show his face in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
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Meanwhile, throughout the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, the news of Emperor Yan's transformation into a Dao spread like wildfire throughout the entire cultivation world in an extremely short time.
Those powerful figures in the cultivation world who knew the inside story, those peerless masters who had once admired the invincible demeanor of Emperor Yan, all felt a tremendous shock and sorrow after confirming the news.
They were well aware of what it meant for a great emperor of the time to actively transform into the Dao.
This not only signifies the end of an invincible myth, but also the conclusion of a glorious era!
Before the Heavenly Heart Imprint is re-formed, this universe will enter a period of suppression of the Great Dao that will last for ten thousand years, during which no new Great Emperor will be able to be born.
And among the countless mortal worlds and low-level cultivators in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
They may not know the specific meaning of "the Great Emperor's Transformation into the Dao," but when the blood rain, imbued with the meaning of great compassion, fell on them, an overwhelming sense of sorrow, stemming from their very life instinct, welled up from the depths of their hearts.
In the streets and alleys, in the deep mountains and forests, whether it is an elderly person with white hair or a child who has just learned to walk; whether it is a high-ranking king or general or a rogue cultivator who fights to the death for a few spirit stones.
At that moment, they all stopped what they were doing.
An unnamed grief filled their hearts, and tears uncontrollably streamed from their eyes.
Countless creatures gazed at the blood-red sky, spontaneously kneeling on the ground and uttering mournful cries.
They didn't know why they were crying; they just felt that something extremely important, something great that had been silently protecting them, had left this world forever.
And in that desolate void at the edge of the universe.
Lin Hanzhou's body had completely transformed into the purest rain of light.
These showers of light contained the great laws he had cultivated throughout his life, and his boundless divine power. They were like the gentlest spring rain, falling gently and abundantly upon the broken universe.
Wherever it passed, shattered stars began to reform, dried-up spiritual veins once again gushed forth spiritual springs, and the wounds of those beings severely injured in the aftermath of the battle healed at a visible speed.
He gave back to the land he had fought for with his own death.
The last glimmer of light dissipated into the darkness.
The traces of Emperor Yan Lin Hanzhou's life were completely erased from this time and space, leaving only a legend for later generations to imagine endlessly.
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Time flies, and years pass by.
The river of time flows ceaselessly, and even the fall of a supreme being cannot stop its progress.
Tens of thousands of years is but a fleeting moment in the vast history of the universe.
When later historians were compiling that ancient history shrouded in mystery, they came across this record on an ancient jade slip:
"The Yan Emperor's reign lasted for 6,100 years."
At a time of cosmic turmoil and turbulent undercurrents.
Alone, Emperor Yan ventured to the far reaches of the universe to engage in an epic battle with an unknown and terrifying supreme being.
The battle was extremely fierce, affecting countless star fields, and the outcome remains unknown to this day.
However, after the war, Emperor Yan did not return to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. Instead, he went to the depths of the borderlands, had a profound enlightenment, and chose to actively transform into the Dao, giving back his supreme cultivation to the world.
At that time, the Heavenly Mark shook incessantly, and the universe mourned.
Blood rained down from the heavens and the earth, and all the great paths wept and wailed. All living beings were filled with grief and spontaneously prostrated themselves on the ground, weeping.
The fall of Emperor Yan marked the end of a glorious era.
Their virtues and achievements will be immortal and their fame will last forever.