From the Perfect World

After stopping for an unknown amount of time, Lin Yang turned and left the depths of the uppermost layer of Jiuchongtian.

Arriving at the eighth heaven closest to the uppermost layer, Lin Yang looked at the heavenly palaces floating above the dense mist. He recruited the Nine Heavens Xuannv who had completed the fusion with the remains, and ordered: "There are a group of immortals who have become regulars during the probationary period. The deity has not been conferred, so you can preside over it, according to the new rules I set, you can confer the corresponding deity."

"As ordered."

Nine Heavens Profound Girl lowered her head.

The number of His projections far exceeds the number of sands in the Ganges River, and his knowledge is naturally amazing. He knows everything about martial arts, fairy arts, arcane arts, technology, superpowers, etc.

So he also understood what the probationary period meant, without Lin Yang needing to explain it extra.

Watching the Nine Heavens Xuannv leave, Lin Yang stepped forward and came to the most central Heavenly Palace.

Lingxiao Temple.

The Lingxiao Palace where the Emperor of Heaven lived in the past has long been transformed into the Time Knife along with the Emperor of Heaven. The Lingxiao Palace that is now here is a part of the Time Knife, deducing the scene of the past.

"It's not long before the return of the Beyonder."

Sitting on the throne, Lin Yang looked into the distance. Although he could not be everywhere in the extremely high-essence Jiuchongtian, he could see every corner of Jiuchongtian except the uppermost floor with the help of the power brought by the authority of the Emperor of Heaven.

"It seems that the treasures of those who fell during the Great War have been looted all these years."

Lin Yang thought to himself, he flipped his palm, and a talisman of myriad realms appeared in his palm, thinking:

"Well, re-establish the Heavenly Court today, and do a good deed on that day."

There was a flash of light.

Under the wrapping of Dao Power, the Talisman of Myriad Worlds passed through the first layer of heaven, arrived at the first layer of the ninth layer of heaven, and then escaped into a certain world of a certain layer of universe.

...

In a quaint courtyard.

The white-haired and childlike Wang Ke gently squeezed the hair of the wolf, and wrote four scriptures with long meanings in one go.

Where is the way.

The zhenyuan swelled and blew up the robe, Wang Ke sighed softly:

"Back when I met Engong by chance, I knew how to open the nine orifices, the secret of the ancestral orifice, but I couldn't break through the most critical step. It seemed that the whole world was against me, preventing my inner scene from meeting the outside world, and becoming a 'The God of Martial Arts'."

"It's no wonder that for hundreds of years, apart from En Gong, there has not been a god of martial arts in the world. It turns out that apart from his own reasons, it is also because the world does not allow internal and external exchanges."

"Even after the true energy has accumulated to a certain level, if you want to continue to add it, it will start to lose inexplicably and spontaneously dissipate in the human body."

Thinking of his decades of attempts, even if Wang Ke is unwilling, he has to recognize the reality.

In this world, perhaps there will never be a martial god born again, and the grand master is the pinnacle of martial arts.

"I don't know how many decades have passed, how far Engong's cultivation base has reached. At the beginning, he seemed to have completed the internal and external exchanges and became a martial arts god in the external scene. At this time, he has already crossed the ladder one after another, allowing his internal scenes to interweave the laws and principles of the outside world. , forming a 'Faxiang'."

Maybe it's because people miss the past before they die. Even if Wang Ke is the number one person in the world, the supreme master who can make thousands of soldiers change, it is inevitable that he will start to recall the past.

Time flies.

Today, the great masters who were as famous as him at the time, 'Wuqiu Monk' passed away in the temple, 'Splendid Sword' died in the power struggle, and 'Immortal Demon' was killed by that person because of something wrong with his practice. Like the benefactor of the gods and men in the sky, he was killed with a snap of his fingers.

"When I die too, the future will be dominated by the new generation."

Thinking of the two great masters and many first-class players who have recently risen in the arena, Wang Ke can already imagine what the arena will look like decades later.

Sudden.

A stream of light streaked across the sky, and fell a foot away from Wang Ke without anyone noticing.

"what?"

Wang Ke was startled.

With his cultivation at this level, he knew that the faster the object, the greater the destructive power. There was no need to question the speed of the streamer just now, but the falling object failed to cause any damage, which was unimaginable.

"A silver-white piece of metal?"

Seeing the Talisman of Myriad Realms lying quietly on the ground, Wang Ke was amazed, stepped back cautiously, and at the same time held his breath and concentrated, not breathing air.

No one would believe the attitude of a supreme grand master whose expression remained unchanged after Mount Tai collapsed.

After half a stick of incense passed, Wang Ke took out a piece of cloth and put it on his hand, so as not to be plotted against by the possible poison on the silver metal plate.

As soon as he sucked his true essence, he sucked the Talisman of Myriad Realms from Zhang Xu away.

The moment he got the Ten Thousand Worlds Tongzhi Talisman, a mechanical sound suddenly sounded in Wang Ke's mind.

"Dididi, start to bind the mark of Yuanshen..."

"Welcome to use the Universal Knowledge Talisman and become a part of the World of Universal Knowledge."

Countless messages popped up in his mind, and each post 'swiped the screen', allowing Wang Ke to understand what the Myriad Worlds Tongzhi Talisman was.

"This world where I am is just an insignificant thing in the boundless universe? But in the heavens and myriad realms, no one can count how many universes there are, far beyond billions and billions? Beyond the number of sands in the Ganges River?"

Shocked for a long time, Wang Ke once again realized what a frog in a well is after decades.

It turns out that a unique supreme master like myself is nothing in the vast world, and even the so-called gods of martial arts are so numerous that it is jaw-dropping. On top of that, there are even real gods .

One thought can shake the sky, one thought can overwhelm the earth, one thought can destroy the sea, and one thought can shatter the stars.

"The Realm of Immortal Gods..."

After Xiang Xiang murmured, Wang Ke adjusted his mentality, followed the operating instructions, and entered the Myriad Worlds Forum.

As far as the eye can see, there are crazily refreshed posts:

"Heaven has reappeared, God Xuanyang has the desire to save the common people, and has given new hope to those who have been in despair because of the coming of the doomsday."

"As the lord of the heavenly court, after the existence in the mythology of this world returns, can it reproduce the power of the ancient emperor of heaven?"

"Xuanyang God...Xuan, the vault of the sky; Hunxing, the righteousness of the sky, and walking in the muddy state. Infinity means endless day and night, and it is infinite; Yang, the great sun; Dawn, shining all over the world, is the light of salvation "There is nothing more respected by man than the emperor, and he is entrusted to the sky, so he is called God."

Looking at the words "Heavenly Court", "Xuanyang God" and other words, Wang Ke was stunned for a moment.

Even if you know that the Talisman of Myriad Realms is extremely miraculous, and together with the hundreds of millions of worlds, the level is far beyond what you can imagine, but as soon as you enter the forum, you will see one after another'fu friends' discussing the affairs of heaven, which is too scary .

"God Xuanyang?"

This name taboo is like a switch, the previous vague memory is quickly cleared up, and all kinds of things influenced by "Yuan Xin Yin" emerge.

While still being shocked by that memory, Wang Ke saw a refreshed post.

"The one from Xuantianzong turned into Xuanyang God, so after waiting, the one from Yuxu Palace will turn into Yuanhuang Tianzun?"

Looking straight at the first three words of the post, Wang Ke took a deep breath.

"Xuantianzong?"

"According to Engong, he was born in the Xuantian Sect. Could it be that he is the same as the Xuantian Sect where God Xuanyang belongs? Or is it just a coincidence?"

After thinking of this, Wang Ke couldn't bear the emotions that had been trapped in his heart for decades. His thoughts came out, and under the capture of the Universal Knowledge Talisman, they were automatically transformed into universal words that everyone could understand, and he published a new post.

"Does anyone know what is the situation of Taoist Master Qingyang of Xuantianzong?"