Heroic Spirit: All My Past Lives Were Summoned By My Daughter Chapter 157

Chapter 157: Worshiping the Prison God at Diguan

The suppression by the three great immortal weapons lasted for thousands of years.

Now with the return of the Evil Sword Immortal, Shen Changqing can feel a slight recovery of his own strength.

Although it is slow, it is proceeding in an orderly manner.

According to the passage of time, he may be able to escape from the Prison Immortal Abyss in a hundred years.

In addition, due to the time difference between reincarnation and reality, a hundred years of reincarnation may only take a few days and a half months to pass in reality.

What Shen Changqing needs to figure out most now is what kind of timeline the 17,000-year-old Divine King of the Eastern Emperor Region is on with the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

If it was before the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were shattered, then the Eternal Power who had sneaked into the Eastern Emperor Territory had not yet appeared.

And if the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were shattered, there should be stowaways in the Eastern Emperor Territory now, or there should be stowaways soon.

As for the power layout in this era, we also need to clarify it.

"Thousands of miles of prison in the Immortal Abyss still suppress a lot of people."

Shen Changqing's consciousness recovered slightly and gradually swept outside.

Soon he saw huge altar cages in many directions, entangled with black chains, and covered with a large number of sealing formations.

Judging from the aura revealed within it, it is obvious that it is a demon, evil cultivator, demon clan, etc. from the Eastern Emperor Region, and all of them have good origins and are extremely powerful.

These cages are connected to each other, as if they form a pagoda lying flat in the Wanli Immortal Abyss.

Youdao's figure sitting cross-legged is directly above the center of Qianxianyuan, and his whole body is exuding extremely terrifying power fluctuations.

There are also coffins standing upside down, which is called: Worshiping the God of Prison!

This person is obviously a strong man guarding the entire Prison Immortal Abyss, and his current identity is unknown.

Shen Changqing quickly withdrew his consciousness to explore, thoughtfully.

"With the combined strength of the Evil Sword Immortal and the Quasi-Immortal King, what level will it reach in a hundred years?"

Ten thousand years ago, he was suppressed here, and he was a peerless evil creature that spanned the entire Eastern Imperial Territory for an era.

At that time, the separated soul had not yet been reincarnated to practice.

So now, ten thousand years later, due to various reasons, the Evil Sword Immortal has the power of a quasi-immortal king.

Shen Changqing could not imagine what would happen if he successfully merged with his true self.

Soon, he was immersed in the integration process.

Time passed by little by little, and twenty years passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, a rainbow-like team appeared above the sky of Dongwei Palace.

Three thousand golden-armored disciples returned from afar, pulling the ten thousand-foot prison cage through the clouds, reflecting the rays of light for thousands of miles.

This made everyone in the Immortal City below Dongwei Palace look up with admiration on their faces.

"After a hundred years, the Palace Master finally suppressed King Tianyin!"

"I think back to when King Tianyin came to our Eastern Imperial Territory, but the trouble has lasted for thousands of years, and now the dust has finally settled."

"The palace master is mighty!"

The four sides of the fairy city were agitated, and everyone looked at him with respect and a little fanaticism.

Cangqiong's three thousand golden-armored disciples, without exception, are all powerful immortals and have reached the true immortal level.

Currently belonging to the entire Dongwei Palace, standing at the top of the pyramid, it is a combination of direct disciples from past generations.

In front of them, an old man with white hair was walking in the air, standing with his hands behind his back.

A long robe flutters in the wind, and a majestic and ancient aura exudes from his whole body, making him look like a powerful quasi-immortal king!

But there seemed to be something different. The pressure was lower, and it vaguely exceeded a certain limit, but it did not really complete the breakthrough.

Under the gaze of countless fanatical eyes, Palace Master Dongwei led three thousand golden-armored disciples and rushed to the rear of Prison Immortal Abyss.

The figure sitting cross-legged on the inverted coffin slowly opened his eyes at this moment, with a calm expression.

"King Tianyin is not as powerful as the Red Dust Immortal, so why did it take so long?"

The whispers of the God of Hell circulated, his eyes were cold and devoid of any emotion.

He glanced briefly at the ten thousand-foot cage, and following his gaze, King Tianyin inside froze.

I felt great pressure coming on me, and suddenly felt a chill in my heart, and felt an extreme sense of fear.

It seems that in front of this prison god, just one thought will make him lose his mind!

"I encountered some problems along the way, but it's not a big deal."

Palace Master Dongwei shook her head gently, and with a wave of her sleeves, she suppressed the ten thousand-foot cage under the abyss.

In an instant, there were a lot of cold eyes, with strong hatred and murderous intent.

These are all the demonic cultivators who have been ruthlessly suppressed by Dongwei Palace for thousands of years in order to promote their own reputation and gain support from all parties in the Eastern Emperor Region.

Most of them could be killed directly, but Palace Master Dongwei did not do so.

In addition, there are some that are truly difficult to kill, monsters that can be called immortal, as well as indescribable creatures, etc.

"Has there been any movement in Dili in the past hundred years?"

Palace Master Dongwei looked into the depths of the Immortal Prisoner's Abyss, her voice carrying a heavy tone.

The name of Emperor Li is a disaster for the Eastern Emperor Region.

When the sky was broken, and the long river of time tore apart the cracks, Emperor Li descended, with terrifying power that no one could stop.

Its origin is unpredictable and no one knows it yet.

If it weren't for the mysterious master of the Eastern Emperor Territory, the Eastern Emperor Territory would definitely have been destroyed for an entire era, causing a historical gap with unimaginable consequences.

"With me here, Emperor Li will not be able to escape." The Prison God said indifferently.

"That's good." Palace Master Dongwei nodded.

He quite trusts the God of Hell, after all, this is the mysterious master who asked and was entrusted to come to suppress Di Li.

Over the years, he has tried to inquire more than once about the origin of worshiping the Prison God.

But Baiyushen never mentioned a word and remained silent about that place.

He could not get any useful information, and with the continuous investigation over the years, the name of the so-called Imperial Pass was vaguely revealed.

It's a pity that he also doesn't know what Imperial Pass is.

Whether it was the mysterious master back then or the prison **** in front of me, they all obviously came from Diguan.

"You have gained a lot from this trip, are you about to make a breakthrough?"

The Prison God suddenly turned his eyes slightly and looked at himself up and down.

Palace Master Dongwei immediately smiled and said: "It seems that I still can't hide it from you. There is indeed some good fortune, and I may be close to reaching the realm of the God King."

The prison **** was very surprised after hearing this, and then he nodded slightly and closed his eyes again.

Palace Master Dongwei symbolically handed over her hand, and also led the team to turn around and leave.

Such a picture all fell into Shen Changqing's eyes, and the conversation between the two should have been heard one after another.

In the past twenty years, in addition to integrating the power of the Evil Sword Immortal, Shen Changqing has also been constantly paying attention to various information circulating within the Immortal City.

He gradually understood that the reason why the Divine King Calendar appeared in the Eastern Emperor Territory was that the Immortal King could not be traced, and only the Divine King could get involved.

According to the ancient records of the Eastern Emperor Region, above the quasi-immortal king realm is the Immortal King.

However, the quasi-immortal king is already a billionaire, so it is possible to give birth to an eternal power, let alone a true immortal king.

Even though the Eastern Emperor Territory has a very profound historical background, it can be regarded as the leader in the entire Xuanhuang Realm.

It also takes multiple eras, or even multiple epochs of immersion and effort, before an Immortal King will appear.

Today, the Immortal King has completely become an unreachable existence in the Eastern Emperor Territory.

It is too difficult to erase the word "Zhun" and truly call him the Immortal King.

Based on what Shen Changqing learned about the history of Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, the situation is the same.

After a long period of development, a new realm level quickly emerged between the Quasi-Immortal King and the Immortal King, called the God King.

Although the God King cannot match the true Immortal King, he is far superior to the quasi-Immortal King.

In other words, they can also be regarded as the top figures among the quasi-immortal kings. With the name of God King, they can easily suppress ordinary quasi-immortal kings.

But in Diguan, it is said that there is an Immortal King.

From the beginning to the end, Shen Changqing could not know from Luo Lingyan whether the Immortal King was alive or dead, or whether he was still guarding the Imperial Pass.

None of his information is known to outsiders.

Those who forcibly crossed the Imperial Pass died in the end.

Shen Changqing raised his eyes and looked at the figure sitting cross-legged worshiping the prison **** above the Prisoner's Immortal Abyss, with ripples appearing in his eyes.

If the guess is correct, this person should be from Diguan.

Maybe we can get some information about Diguan from his mouth.

Driven by the thought, Shen Changqing continued to integrate the power of the Evil Sword Immortal, and his consciousness returned to the body of Tianji in reality under the reincarnation talent of the two geniuses.

Tianji divides the rudder, in the Valley of the Plague Immortal.

Laws prohibit opening and closing, and the drifting clouds and mist reflect a large number of ancient buildings.

As usual, the divinely appointed clan lives in all directions of the Plague Valley.

There may be the fragrance of elixirs floating in the air, or there may be smoke rising from the kitchen, or it may convey the good news of successful contracting for the descendants.

Shen Changqing woke up deep in the back mountain, opened his eyes and glanced at the time.

After twenty years of reincarnation, only two days have passed in reality.

The communication jade slips had a faint light that continued to flash, and both Gu Jiansi and Luo Lingyan had news to convey.

"Are you coming?"

Shen Changqing stood up and looked toward the sky.

There are dark clouds rolling in, raising heavy pressure.

The changes in the celestial phenomena aroused Tai Shiqing's awareness, and many powerful men from the God's Grant Clan also frowned and looked at it at this moment.

The speed of Gu Wanjun, the master of the Immortal Bone Hall, was extremely fast, and he was ahead of his wife and others.

"Heaven's secrets are so important that no idle person can enter them!"

As Tai Shiqing flicked his sleeves, a majestic heavenly voice came out, and the power of the Red Dust Immortal exploded in an attempt to stop the incoming black clouds from the sky.

But the moment this force came into contact, it was devastated, causing Tai Shiqing's expression to change instantly.

He smelled a familiar smell and felt the other person's breath, and his whole heart sank.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. Has your back become stiff?"

The cold sky sounded loudly, making the clouds roll and roar like thunder.

Gu Wanjun stood with his hands behind his back and walked in the air.

A body of coercion spread across the Imperial Continent, and the strength level of the quasi-immortal king collided violently with the rules left by the plague fairy.

"It's the Master of the Bone Clan's Immortal Bone Palace!"

"How could it be...he's here again!"

"This is too much bullying. Isn't it enough to suppress our clan once?"

Looking around the Immortal Plague Valley, many of the heroic spirits of the God-given Tribe were gnashing their teeth.

But most of them showed fear and endless fear.

Back then, Tai Shiqing was preparing to survive the catastrophe of the mortal world, but he was killed by the master of the Immortal Bone Palace, leaving him with almost no power left to resist.

After that, the entire Divinely Granted Clan was plundered by the Bone Clan, and along with other alien races taking advantage of the situation, they were almost wiped out.

In this era of Yuling, he is here again!

Tai Shiqing looked ugly and said in a deep voice: "My clan is no longer a threat, so why should you be like this?"

Gu Wanjun looked indifferent and responded domineeringly: "I will kill if I want, and rob if I want. How come there is so much nonsense."

Raise your hand, boom!

The Immortal Plague Valley was shaken, and the law restrictions were fully opened and closed, blocking out all the power.

"Um?"

Gu Wanjun frowned, obviously not expecting that such power of law still existed in the place where the Divine Grant Clan lived.

Regarding the secret of heaven, he had already learned part of the information from the jade slips thrown into the immortal sea.

"Get out!"

Gu Wanjun drank a clear drink, causing thunder to explode in an instant, and even more terrifying power poured out, rolling over the entire Plague Immortal Valley.

The heroic spirits of the God-given Tribe clenched their fists, while the younger generation looked in horror.

Until in the back mountain area, Shen Changqing's Tianji body slowly walked out.

With a simple squeeze, the heavy pressure brought by Gu Wanjun dissipated instantly.

"Is it you who protects the God-given clan?"

Gu Wanjun stared at Shen Changqing coldly, and he noticed that Shen Changqing had a very good living aura, but Gu Bo was still calm in his heart.

As an eternal power in the nine heavens and ten earths, a powerful person in the quasi-immortal king realm, when he was powerful in all directions, Shen Changqing didn't know where he was.

"Exactly."

Shen Changqing responded.

"You have two choices, either expel the Divine Grant Clan, or I will destroy this place."

Gu Wanjun looked down and opened his mouth with sharp eyes.

It is not easy to blast away the power of law here, but it does not mean that he can't do it, it just needs to pay a certain price.

If Shen Changqing knew the truth, this price would be saved.

"Headmaster..."

Tai Shiqing became inexplicably nervous.

This situation is unexpected. The Divine Grant Clan has lived in the Immortal Plague Valley for so many years without incident.

Why have two eternal mighty men emerged recently?

Today is the Master of the Immortal Bones Palace. Will there be other alien quasi-immortal kings in the future who will also put pressure on Tianji?

In the distance, the space continued to distort, and two figures slowly appeared.

Luo Qiu looked down with a sneer, and the master of Yongye Palace was thoughtful.

"I would like to see how Master Tianji chooses."

The pressure from Gu Wanjun, the master of the Immortal Bone Palace, will bring about two results.

The first is to abandon the divinely appointed clan of believers, and the second is to trigger a war.

The former will undoubtedly have a huge impact on the reputation of Tianji Pavilion, and it also indirectly shows that Tianji Pavilion's heritage is completely incomparable with the Ancient Era.

The latter is even simpler. With Gu Wanjun's strength, Tianji Pavilion will still suffer a major blow, and they can just sit back and watch the fight between tigers and tigers.

"Luo Lingyan is not here."

The Lord of Yongye Palace swept his gaze, thinking about the secret of the Imperial Pass, but he did not notice Luo Lingyan's figure, and could not even feel the slightest breath.

"Hmph, I don't know what trick Master Tianji played to trick my sister into signing a contract of betrayal."

Hearing this, Luo Qiu recalled the matter of bloodline separation again, with strong murderous intent and hatred in his eyes.

At this moment, accompanied by Gu Wanjun's domineering oppression, Shen Changqing looked calm and responded calmly.

"Since you are a believer in Heaven's Secret, you should be protected by Heaven's Secret. If you have no intention of violating it, is there any reason to expel you?"

As soon as the words fell, Tai Shiqing and other members of the divine clan burst into tears.

Looking at Gu Wanjun, his face is already cold, and he has unleashed the terrifying power of the Quasi-Immortal King.

"The magnanimity is quite good, but it's a pity that the strength is lacking."

He suddenly flicked his sleeves, and the sky suddenly transformed into an endless mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood!

(End of chapter)

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