Chapter 182 Fang Wang's True Age, the Ninth Arrival
Lu Xianming opened his mouth and began to complain. He became more and more depressed. The Taoist priest in green robe did not interrupt him and listened quietly.
For a long time.
Lu Xianming sighed and said, "Master, what kind of life do you think I should pursue?"
He has been competitive since he was a child. He cannot be the best in the world, which makes him feel that his life has lost direction and meaning.
The Taoist priest in green robe smiled and said, "People who come to my Wuxinguan will ask similar questions after sitting for a period of time. I can't give an answer."
Lu Xianming looked up at him and sighed. Then he looked at the stone statue in front of him and asked, "Master, what is the origin of this statue?"
The Taoist priest in green robe stroked his beard and replied, "He is Emperor Hongxuan."
Emperor Hongxuan!
Lu Xianming's eyes became subtle. This name is well-known in the Emperor Sea, and he has naturally heard of it.
"I remember that Emperor Hongxuan didn't look like this. Isn't he a three-headed and six-armed man?" Lu Xianming asked curiously.
The Taoist priest in green robe smiled and replied: "Emperor Hongxuan has thousands of Dharma images, representing the thousands of faces of the world. Do you know what the story of this side of Emperor Hongxuan is?"
Lv Xianming stared at the stone statue of Emperor Hongxuan and felt that the stone statue was very ordinary and could not see any extraordinary features.
The Taoist priest in green robe continued: "This Emperor Hongxuan was born with strange phenomena in the sky and earth. His birth brought seven days and seven nights of heavy rain to the continent where he lived, and disasters continued everywhere. Therefore, he was considered a disaster star, so he was rejected and feared by his tribe since he was a child, until he showed his talent..."
Lv Xianming was attracted by the story he told and couldn't help but turn his head to look at him.
"Emperor Hongxuan was invincible for the first three hundred years since he started practicing. He was like you, and could even fight across two realms. Later, he met another genius of the time, who was a hundred years older than him. That person defeated him with an absolutely strong attitude, making him a laughing stock."
"After several years of decadence, Emperor Hongxuan devoted himself to practice and closed his eyes to gain enlightenment. Two hundred years later, he created the Tongtian Emperor Mirror, which shocked the world and made ghosts and gods weep. Unfortunately, when he wanted to seek revenge on his destined enemy, that person had already died, which became the greatest regret of Emperor Hongxuan."
Lv Xianming frowned at the words of the Taoist priest in green robe.
The Taoist priest in green robe said meaningfully: "Since ancient times, there have been many immortal and powerful people. Not everyone is invincible throughout their lives. The Great Sage of Subduing Dragon was also defeated by the Tiangang Saint Body in the past. He was like Emperor Hongxuan. When he wanted revenge, the opponent had already fallen. The opponent you are facing now seems invincible, but can you be sure that he will still be there when you reach the human world?"
Lv Xianming was moved.
"A person's life is very long, and the road to cultivating immortals is endless. Everyone has his own tribulations, but all tribulations are not worth mentioning in the face of time. Once you get through it, you will look back and laugh at the obstacles that you can't get through at the moment." The Taoist in green robe said faintly.
Lu Xianming's eyes finally had a glimmer of spirit. He stood up and bowed to the Taoist in green robe.
"Thank you for your guidance, Taoist Chunqiu. Although I still can't let it go, at least I have a glimmer of hope." Lu Xianming said with a forced smile.
Taoist Chunqiu suddenly smiled and said, "In this case, I have an opportunity here. I wonder if you dare to go."
"What opportunity is it?"
"The inheritance opportunity of Emperor Hongxuan."
"Hmm?"
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The fog was thick, the sea was dark, depressing and terrifying.
Fang Jing poked his head out and looked around. Fang Wang sat beside him, looking quietly ahead.
I have been flying with Dugu Wenhun for more than half a month. I have encountered some troubles along the way, but they were all solved by Dugu Wenhun.
Dugu Wenhun has the ninth level of Mahayana cultivation. The aura he exudes during battle is much stronger than usual, which makes Fang Wang look at him with a high opinion.
However, although Dugu Wenhun is strong, he may not be as talented as Yang Du and Chu Yin. He is almost 500 years old, more than 300 years older than Fang Wang.
"We will reach the Emperor's Tomb Island after passing through this area. It will take at most two hours." Dugu Wenhun's voice came from the side.
Fang Wang glanced at him and asked, "You seem very familiar."
Dugu Wenhun smiled and replied, "To be honest, I came here two hundred years ago and was beaten to a pulp by the Three Immortals of the Sea."
Xiao Zi was confused and asked, "Why did the Three Immortals of the Sea spare your life?"
"It's just a normal fight for opportunity. The reason why the Three Immortals of the Sea are called immortals is not only because of their high cultivation, but they do have the style of immortals. This is why they didn't take action when the Xuan Dynasty was in trouble, because they lived longer than the Xuan Dynasty and they didn't agree with the Xuan Dynasty." Dugu Wenhun replied.
Xiao Zi was even more curious when he heard it, and couldn't help asking about the deeds of the Three Immortals of the Sea.
Go all the way forward.
Later, they encountered many natural disasters, but under the leadership of Dugu Wenhun, they easily got through them. Fang Wang noticed that there were innate restrictions along the way, and it was easy to get lost. Dugu Wenhun took them to the only way out.
Two hours later.
Fang Wang finally saw the Emperor's Tomb Island.
In the thick fog, the Emperor's Tomb Island looked like a giant hand, with four peaks standing side by side on the island.
After entering the island, Fang Wang brought Fang Jing to the ground, Xiao Zi became smaller and landed on his shoulder, and Dugu Wenhun walked in front and continued to lead the way.
Having arrived at the Emperor's Tomb Island, Dugu Wenhun stopped talking, and the journey afterwards seemed silent.
After passing through a rain forest, they came to a valley between two peaks. The valley was overgrown with weeds. Because the sky was overcast, the valley was gloomy and scary. As the cold wind blew, the flowers and plants in the valley swayed like waves.
Fang Wang saw a stone pillar standing in each of the three corners of the valley, and there were people meditating on the stone pillars. The three stone pillars formed a triangle, with a circular altar in the middle, and the surface was covered with moss.
"Three seniors, I am here again, do you still remember me?"
Dugu Wenhun saluted with his fists and asked with a smile.
As soon as these words came out, the three immortals of the Emperor Sea opened their eyes. The three people were in tattered clothes and had messy hair, and they couldn't even see their faces clearly.
"It's you, I remember you, what's your name?"
"Ha——I've been dreaming for thousands of years, what year is it now?"
"I'm tired, I want to continue sleeping."
Listening to the words of the Three Immortals of the Sea, Dugu Wenhun answered one by one.
Knowing that two hundred years had passed, the Three Immortals of the Sea were filled with emotion and started chatting with each other, no longer paying attention to Dugu Wenhun. As for Fang Wang and Fang Jing, they were completely ignored by them.
Fang Wang looked at the Three Immortals of the Sea, feeling quite strange.
Different from what he imagined, why did he feel that these three people were crazy?
"What did we talk about before we went to sleep last time? By the way, is there an end of the world? Ask Dugu, he happens not to belong to the Emperor Sea, and he must have been traveling around in the past two hundred years."
"There is no end of the world at all, third brother, have you forgotten that we have traveled around the world for hundreds of years, there is no end of the world."
"Boring, this world is just a ball, there is no center, whoever is the strongest, whoever is there is the center of the world, I think you two are just old and confused."
The three immortals of the Emperor Sea became more and more excited as they talked, and even started to curse.
Not long after, the three immortals got angry.
Boom!
The three of them burst out with terrifying momentum at the same time, causing the entire Emperor Tomb Island to tremble. Fang Wang's eyes condensed, and he used his own momentum to protect Fang Jing and Xiao Zi.
Almost at the same time, the three immortals of the Emperor Sea turned their heads to look at him, with sharp eyes. In the dim valley, the eyes of the three were so terrifying.
Dugu Wenhun used his power and pretended to be calm, but he couldn't help but glance at Fang Wang.
He was secretly shocked.
Fang Wang was so calm in the face of the three immortals of the Emperor Sea. He could even feel that the three immortals of the Emperor Sea were increasing their momentum, but they could not shake Fang Wang.
Fang Jing subconsciously hugged Fang Wang's arm and looked at the three immortals of the Emperor Sea with an uneasy face.
Soon, the three immortals of the Emperor Sea withdrew their gazes. The three of them were no longer crazy as before, and all looked at Fang Wang solemnly.
"The young are formidable, incredible."
"Can he surpass us at the fourth level of the Golden Body Realm? Am I crazy, or am I still asleep?"
"My goodness, looking at his bones, it seems that he is less than 150 years old."
The three immortals of the Emperor Sea said in amazement. Their words moved Dugu Wenhun, and he looked at Fang Wang in disbelief.
Dugu Wenhun always felt that Fang Wang was about the same age as himself, and had lived for four or five hundred years. Even so, it was incredible that he could kill a great monk in the Nirvana Realm at the age of four or five hundred years.
Fang Wang was actually less than 150 years old?
And he is only at the fourth level of the Golden Body Realm?
Dugu Wenhun was shocked.
Although the three immortals of the Emperor Sea revealed Fang Wang's true cultivation and age, they were not frightened, but returned to their previous crazy appearance.
They began to talk about the geniuses they had met in the past, and even compared Fang Wang with the ancient great sage.
Dugu Wenhun saw that they had no intention of taking action, and asked: "Three seniors, we want to accept the assessment of Emperor Hongxuan. I wonder if you can let us try this time?"
Hearing this, the three immortals of the Emperor Sea instantly quieted down.
They all looked at Fang Wang, and were silent for a few breaths, then they cast spells at the same time and waved their palms to hit the altar.
Boom!
The altar burst out with a strong light, and a purple light appeared in the strong light, gradually getting bigger, like a door.
"Go ahead. We have given up. If we can see the younger generation inherit the inheritance of Emperor Hongxuan in our lifetime, we can die with peace of mind."
"That's right."
"Yeah."
The three immortals of the Emperor Sea spoke one after another, and Fang Wang couldn't help laughing. As long as one of the three spoke, the other two would follow suit and never fall behind.
Dugu Wenhun hurriedly saluted, then gave Fang Wang a look, and then flew into the strong light of the altar.
Fang Wang pulled Fang Jing and followed closely behind, quickly flying into the strong light and disappeared.
In an instant, Fang Wang felt a strong binding force. In the absence of vision, he subconsciously wanted to activate the Nine Nether Freedom Technique, but fortunately he held back in time.
Soon, Fang Wang felt himself landing, and he opened his eyes immediately.
He found that he was still in the valley, with the altar under his feet, but there were no three stone pillars around, let alone the three immortals of the Emperor Sea.
Fang Jing, Xiao Zi, and Dugu Wenhun were not there either.
Fang Wang frowned, he looked up, his gaze fixed on the mountain wall, where a golden monkey was lying with its hands and feet pressed against the mountain wall, staring at him with a teasing look.
"You've come. This is the ninth time."
The golden monkey made a vicissitudes of life male voice. His words made Fang Wang frown even more. He was about to ask more questions when the golden monkey's voice sounded again:
"Although it's rare, it's not that many times compared to the girl who cares about you. She came fifty times."
"Of course, you can't compare to him. That guy came more than 103,000 times. I can't remember. I really don't want to see him. He's very boring and stubborn."