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Episode 28, Chapter 38: The Fate of Emperor Wanxing (End of This Episode)

"It is rare to be attracted to eternal existence before it reaches the eight-catastrophe realm." The master of Demon Mountain sat cross-legged and smiled, "But if you want to worship the eternal existence in the endless time and space, at least you must be the eight-catastrophe realm. So what you are most important now is... to pass the 'eighth heavenly tribulation' and become the eight-catastrophe realm of the Yuanshen."

"What Senior Demon Mountain said," Meng Chuan nodded.

"The physical body is real, and the physical body catastrophe is also aimed at the physical body. The Yuanshen Calamity is much more troublesome, and the Yuanshen Eight Tribulation Realm in the endless time and space is much rarer. Perhaps this is the rule set by the endless time and space... The physical body catastrophe realm can only have one clone, and the Yuanshen Tribulation Realm can have nine clones." The master of the Demon Mountain sighed and looked at Meng Chuan with a smile, "I am looking forward to the fact that our universe can produce an Yuanshen Eight Tribulation Realm."

"I also want to succeed in the tribulation, but obviously my spiritual will is far inferior and I don't have the qualifications to pass the tribulation." Meng Chuan said.

"You still have a lot of time."

The master of the Demon Mountain said leisurely, "Even if you worship under the Eternal Ancestor, you cannot slack off. Many of the disciples under the Eternal Ancestor are just ordinary eight-catastrophe realms. For example, the 'Shan Wu Daojun' in our universe does not seek progress and is obsessed with paintings... On the contrary, many of the disciples who have not worship under the Eternal Ancestor have extremely profound realms."

"Of course, it's different for the disciples of Yongheng's personal sect. The treasure is far superior to those who have no backers, and its strength is stronger than the Dragon Ancestor."

Meng Chuan certainly knew that Shan Wu Daojun said that the personal disciples were also the ultimate eight-catastrophe realm, and they could get a set of "eternal secret treasures" tailored, and their strength was naturally terrifying.

"Younger, don't think too much for now. Let's talk about it first, first, the Eight Tribulation Realm of the Yuanshen." Meng Chuan said.

"The spiritual will required for the eight tribulations of the Yuanshen is extremely high." The Master of Demon Mountain nodded, "By the way, why did you wake me up this time?"

"I walked to the top of the Demon Mountain and listened to the eternal preaching." Meng Chuan said, "I have been comprehending for many years and realized the secret method. I will give it to the Demon Mountain seniors."

"oh?"

The owner of the Demon Mountain smiled and said, "Take it for me."

Meng Chuan presented it with both hands, and the ice-strange jade in his hand flew towards the owner of the Demon Mountain. The ice-strange jade contained dense words and a purple halo.

"Purple-level spiritual secret technique." The master of Demon Mountain smiled and nodded.

He had many paths of practice, one of which was "providing oneself with the wisdom of sentient beings". The eternal preaching left by the top of the mountain was digitally listened to in every era, and generally had some insights, most of which were "colorless". Occasionally, those with high understanding of spiritual will can create purple. Even in history, he had waited for two secret methods of "golden level" in his hometown universe.

The secret techniques created by other practitioners can only be learned from and cannot perfectly match their own minds.

But learning too much will help. The Master of Demon Mountain is not very talented in terms of spiritual will, and he has only learned purple-level secret techniques over the years. However, he has borrowed too many secret techniques, including those two golden-level secret techniques, absorbed many wisdom crystals, and finally created a golden-level secret technique that suits him.

You should know... If you buy the "golden-level secret technique" directly, the owner of the Demon Mountain will not be willing to give up.

Although his method takes a long time, it is low-cost.

He is still collecting slowly. What he wants is to collect enough secret techniques to completely transform his secret techniques and reach the legendary "Colorful Color" level, so that he can join the eternal existence.

"I have created a purple-level secret technique after practicing for more than ten thousand years, which is great." The Master of Demon Mountain has seen too many secret techniques. He has learned this secret technique with just a thought of sweeping it, and the ice jade has also turned into ashes.

Although I have only learned it all in advance, the Master of Demon Mountain feels that he still has some gains.

"What do you want?" The master of Demon Mountain flipped his hands, and there was a thick book hanging over his palm. "No more than one billion square meters, you can choose from this book."

Purple-level secret technique is given no more than one billion cubic meters.

The golden-level secret method is given no more than 100 billion cubic meters. The master of Demon Mountain respects the crystallization of wisdom. The most important thing about "providing oneself with the wisdom of sentient beings" is fairness, otherwise it will shake his foundation of practice.

"Senior Demon Mountain." Meng Chuan did not accept the book, but bowed, "I hope to exchange this gift for a request."

"Request? Tell me," said the owner of the Demon Mountain.

Requests also have size differences.

If it is too high, far exceeding one billion square meters, the master of Demon Mountain will naturally ignore it.

"I hope that my senior will take action and kill the Ten Thousand Stars Emperor." Meng Chuan said his request respectfully, "He is the half-step eight-tribulation realm of our current era."

"Ten Thousand Stars Heavenly Emperor?" The master of Demon Mountain whispered.

This moment.

The master of Demon Mountain's induction crosses time and space, and crosses the obstacles of Meng Chuan's presidency of the formation, and falls on the Wanxing Heavenly Emperor who is secretly cultivating in his hometown world.

And in an instant, the Master of the Demon Mountain could see clearly the experience of the Ten Thousand Stars Heavenly Emperor's life.

"Although I prefer to give treasures, and I don't like to bully the small with the big one." The owner of the Demon Mountain looked at Meng Chuan with a smile, "But I am willing to give you this face and kill the Ten Thousand Stars Emperor at your request."

Meng Chuan was overjoyed: "Thank you Senior Moshan."

"Let's go outside his hometown world." The Lord of Demon Mountain finished speaking.

Meng Chuan felt that time and space were changing.

I and the Master of Demon Mountain have already arrived outside my hometown world.

They both stood side by side in the void.

"Do you want me to stop the formation?" Meng Chuan asked.

The master of Demon Mountain stood aside and smiled and said, "No need."

Stretch your hand!

Wow!

The palm was huge, but it was as illusory as it was, and the isolation formation was easily passed through the formation. The large formation in operation did not sense this palm at all. And even the "world membrane wall" in the hometown world of Wanxing Tiandi was intact, the huge palm had already reached in. The palm was so big that it was almost comparable to that world.

...

"The road to cultivation is difficult." The Emperor of Ten Thousand Stars sat high on the throne, overlooking the sentient beings in the world indifferently. His other true body is in seclusion and practicing.

Since Meng Chuan presided over the formation, Emperor Wanxing Tiandi knew that his contemporary rival was, in addition to the owner of the White Bird Pavilion, there was one more Meng Chuan.

He was devoted to practicing, thinking of creating his own physical method, and he rushed out directly at that time.

But……

The more you practice, the more you find that it is difficult to move forward, and you have not gained anything for a long time, which does torture your soul.

He had no choice to rely on a large number of treasures to create his own path to the eight kalpas. Because he did not rely on external forces, he felt that he had to rely on his own hard practice...the hope was too slim. Now he was suppressed and forced to take the path of "hard practice".

"Um?"

The Emperor of Ten Thousand Stars was shocked to see that a vast hand had snatched the entire land and hidden caves.

"It's the Eight Tribulation Realm again?" The Emperor of Wanxing Tianxia was numb and frightened, and wanted to resist.

But this time, I took advantage of it!

Except for the Ten Thousand Stars Emperor, the sentient beings on the entire continent did not see it at all, nor did they have any impact, and continued to live a normal life.

But the two bodies of the Wanxing Heavenly Emperor were taken out at the same time.

...

Meng Chuan looked at it in shock, only seeing that big hand reached into the world of life, and just took it away.

Following the Master of Demon Mountain, he stopped. The formation and the life world had no effect, as if he had not been penetrated.

"Look." The master of Demon Mountain stretched out his palm, and there were two figures in his palm, which were the two real bodies of the Ten Thousand Stars Heavenly Emperor. "He is Ten Thousand Stars Heavenly Emperor?"

The two tiny "Ten Thousand Stars Heavenly Emperors" in their palms looked up and saw two extremely huge faces, one was the owner of the Demon Mountain and the other was Meng Chuan.

"Mengchuan..." Emperor Wanxing Tianming opened his mouth and wanted to say it.

"It's him." Meng Chuan nodded. He was indeed the real bodies of the two emperors of the Ten Thousand Stars.

"As you wish." The owner of the Demon Mountain stretched out his palm, and the time and space of the palm shook, and the two tiny ten thousand-star emperors were completely annihilated and disappeared in this world.

The Ten Thousand Stars Heavenly Emperor, the contemporary half-step eight-tribulation realm, died just like that.

Meng Chuan looked at this scene. It was clearly what he asked for, but when it really happened, he was still a little dazed.

What is the Emperor of Ten Thousand Stars who harmed this era? Is he dead like this?

"Looking forward to meeting us next time." The owner of the Demon Mountain nodded slightly, and disappeared, leaving Meng Chuan standing in this void.

Huhu.

Two figures arrived in the void one after another, and they were the thin White Bird Pavilion owner and the old Ancestor. As soon as they arrived, they saw Meng Chuan in the void in a daze.

"I just sensed the two true bodies of Wanxing, and soon lost the sensing." asked the White Bird Pavilion owner, "Meng Chuan, he was suppressed by the formation and was isolated from time and space. I should not be able to sense him. What's going on?"

"I also sensed him just now." Jie Zu asked.

Suppressing the Ten Thousand Stars Emperor will not allow any loss.

Meng Chuan looked at the two of them: "The Emperor of Wanxing is dead."

"Die?" The owner of the White Bird Pavilion and the Ancestor of the Realm could not believe it. Who could kill the half-step eight-tribulation realm hiding in the world of life?

"I asked the Master of Demon Mountain to take action, and just now, I killed the Ten Thousand Stars Heavenly Emperor." Meng Chuan said directly.

"Master of Demon Mountain?"

The owner of the White Bird Pavilion, the Ancestor of the Realm didn't know what to say for a moment.

Meng Chuan stopped the formation, making the hometown world of the Ten Thousand Stars Emperor Tianxiu appear. The owner of the White Bird Pavilion and the Ancestor of the Realm also looked at the huge world of life.

This world of life is no longer isolated, but the Ten Thousand Stars Emperor has completely disappeared.

He was unable to determine his position in the past, but he could be sure that he was alive.

Now, this long river of time and space, the Ten Thousand Stars Heavenly Emperor is gone.

"Just dead like that."

The owner of the White Bird Pavilion, the ancestor of the world, and Meng Chuan all have many thoughts.

...

Chaos and Turbid River.

The Master of Demon Mountain appeared here, and when he stretched out his hand, the five "Seven Tribulation Forbidden Creatures" hiding in the turbid river of time and space and many "Six Tribulation Forbidden Creatures" were all caught by him. In the time and space of the palm, all the taboo creatures died, leaving only the life core.

This Chaos River was built by him to attract chaotic creatures from outside to enter. Every once in a while, he would come to "harvest".

"These chaotic creatures are all my prey, just hunt them down, but they even devoured the life core, Wanxing, you really deserve to die." The Master of the Demon Mountain's eyes were cold.

There are many powerful powers in the Eight Tribulation Realm that have learned the method of devouring the Life-Devouring Core, but the Eight Tribulation Realm in this universe all know that the Chaos Turbid River was built by the Master of Demon Mountain, and these are all preys of the Master of Demon Mountain. There is no need to offend the Master of Demon Mountain for these. What's more, the "Devouring the Life-Devouring Core" has very limited uses for the Eight Tribulation Realm, and only then will the Master of Demon Mountain understand the special practice method, they will pay attention to it.

In fact, in a certain era, I occasionally learned the method of devouring in the eight tribulations realm. I swallowed a few of them, and it would be fine if the master of the Demon Mountain did not see it while he was sleeping.

Since he woke up, Meng Chuan asked again, the fate of the Ten Thousand Stars Emperor was decided.

(End of this episode)
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