Golden Finger Arrived Only After I Became the Emperor

Near the original imperial city, some corpses that had not been turned into powder had appeared on the ground, and corpses were scattered one after another.

The costumes are ancient and will remain immortal even after death, filled with majesty.

Meng Tianzheng actually sensed the Immortal Qi from these corpses, proving that many Xian Dao figures had fallen here.

In fact, it's not just immortal figures, even the Immortal King and the Immortal King have died in battle here.

"The grand occasion of that year may never be repeated again." Tianhuang Ji looked at the Imperial City not far away and said quietly.

"I have heard that this city was guarded by the Seven Bianhuang Kings in the Ancient Immortal Era. Are the seven senior Bianhuang Kings all Immortal Kings?"

Meng Tianzheng asked. He didn't know much about this city. There were endless legends in the world, but no one had ever seen it.

Naturally, Meng Tianzheng also knew the legend about the seven kings of the Borderlands guarding the Borderlands.

If they were really seven immortal kings, how amazing would that be?

"The seven kings of the Frontier in the Ancient Immortal Period are indeed all in the Immortal King Realm." Tianhuang Ji nodded.

Meng Tianzheng was shocked in his heart. The seven Immortal Kings, plus the Immortal Kings with other names he knew, were so powerful. However, they still lost to the foreign land.

"Is the foreign land so powerful..." Meng Tianzheng's voice was a little dull.

"An extremely powerful realm." Tianhuang Ji also admitted this, but his eyes were always on the original imperial city, and his heart was complicated.

“I don’t know how long this city can survive.”

"I have endured endless years, witnessed the ups and downs of history, the rise and fall of honor and disgrace, and is older than the immortals. Is it going to be destroyed in this era..."

"Wasn't the original imperial city forged by the ancient immortal kings?" Meng Tianzheng asked.

"Of course not." Tianhuang Ji shook his head, "This city already existed when the Ancient Immortal Era began."

Tianhuang Ji's eyes were a little confused and he recalled:

"In the glorious years that are older than the Immortal Era, the Imperial City has been standing here. It is said that this city has gone through several eras."

"This city also existed at the beginning of the Ancient Divine Era." Meng Chuan said, this is the information he and the owner of the restricted area knew.

"Yes, it is extremely ancient, and its origin cannot be traced." Tianhuang Ji nodded.

"It's so ancient." Meng Tianzheng couldn't imagine how long it was.

"Standing for several epochs without falling, this imperial city must have been so glorious." Meng Tianzheng misunderstood.

"It did have a very glorious past." Meng Chuan nodded, confirming Meng Tianzheng's words.

"In the glorious years long ago, the Imperial City achieved an unprecedented victory, which shocked the heavens and made the Immortal Territory look askance." Tianhuang Ji said:

"So, a grand event was held in this city to confer kingship."

"For some ethnic groups with great achievements, they were crowned kings. Heroes from all over the world came together, and kings from the fairyland also came."

"Bless those races and grant them glory and majesty."

"All ethnic groups that were enthroned in the king-conferring event, and the leaders of their own tribes, can call themselves kings by their tribe's name."

"Such as the Stone King, the Suzaku King, the Human King, the Dragon King, etc."

"That is a great honor. Some kings who have not yet entered the realm of immortal kings can call themselves kings and are recognized by the heavens."

He is not an Immortal King, but he is a recognized king. There is no need to say more about such an honor.

Blessed by the heavens, these royal clans have received great benefits and have their own exclusive clan emblems.

The talents of every clan member and bloodline descendant have been greatly enhanced, and the clan mark is the innate magical power.

It can be said that as long as the descendants of the royal family have good blood concentration, they are at least equivalent to the first generation.

But listening to Tianhuang Ji telling the origin of the Imperial City, Meng Tianzheng had doubts again.

"The seven kings of Bianhuang are all immortal kings. Did they become kings after they were crowned kings?"

How long does it take? I have lived for several epochs, which is extremely long.

"No." Tianhuang Ji shook his head, "The seven kings of the Borderlands in the Immortal Ancient Era are no longer the same group of people as the kings in the glorious years."

"The former kings died in battle in ancient times. The seven kings of the Borderlands are the descendants of the race that once held the title of king."

"Long years have passed, and the oldest king-maker died in battle. Only the strongest among those ethnic groups can call themselves king."

"Furthermore, because the Imperial City has always been at the forefront, it has even fallen and suffered massacres."

"The races that used to be kings have withered away a lot. For example, the Human Royal Clan. The Seven Kings once told me that the Human Royal Clan had two or three surnames, but some of them have disappeared into history."

"In Immortal Ancient times, there are only seven branches of the once-prominent king race left, which is the ethnic group where the seven kings of the Borderlands belong."

"In ancient times, the seven kings of Bianhuang became kings one after another, and there was a period of kingship. From then on, the seven kings of Bianhuang were kings in name and in power."

Although he is just an ordinary Immortal King, he is still an Immortal King!

In the original imperial city, there were two king-conferring events.

The first time was naturally in the oldest years, when the imperial city was victorious, and the heroes of the heavens blessed the ethnic group with great achievements, so that even those who did not have the strength of the Immortal King could enjoy the title of king.

Among those who were crowned kings, some were Immortal Kings and some were not Immortal Kings, but they could all be crowned kings and enjoy glory.

The second king-conferring event took place in the Immortal Ancient Era. Seven kings of the Borderlands came to the throne one after another, shocking the heavens.

This time, seven immortal kings actually appeared. Who wouldn't be surprised?

Since then, the Seven Kings have lived up to their name.

Of course, this succession of kingships actually lasted from the early days of the Immortal Ancient to the last years of the Immortal Ancient. The time span was also quite long.

Meng Tianzheng couldn't help but be shocked when he heard these secrets.

Glorious years, blessings from the heavens, ancient immortal era, seven kings appeared in succession.

"After several eras of accumulation and precipitation, the seven surviving royal clans finally gave birth to seven Immortal Kings from each clan within one era."

Meng Chuan said faintly: "I thought it would be an unprecedented prosperous age, and all races would be immortal. Unfortunately, the invasion of foreign lands destroyed everything."

"Seven kings died in battle one after another. Some of the seven tribes that have survived endless years have been completely exterminated."

"It's really fate that makes people happy."

While Meng Chuan and the others were talking about the former glory of the Imperial City, the three of them had already walked to the bottom of the Imperial City.

At the foot of the Imperial City, there are bonfires at regular intervals.

The firewood of this bonfire was very strange. It was not normal wood, but bones and flesh. There was even half a human face in the fire.

The other half has been burned clean.

"Immortal magic circle, immortal body." Meng Tianzheng couldn't help but be moved when he saw the bonfire.

These bonfire fuels are actually the bodies of true immortals!

On the surface of the bonfire, there are endless evolutions of runes, which are extremely complex and imprison everything in the fire, preventing the power inside from spreading.

The true immortals died one by one at the foot of the Imperial City, in order to prevent their corpses from undergoing strange changes or the death energy spreading and hurting innocent people.

These corpses were still put into the bonfire, imprisoned and refined by the immortal magic circle, and maybe they had other uses.

It can be said that in every bonfire, there is a true immortal burning, which is equivalent to burning a Meng Tianzheng...

"who are you?"

Suddenly, an old, tired, and wary voice came from the Imperial City.

Meng Tianzheng raised his head, his pupils shrank, and he saw everything on the city wall.

There were people standing above them, staring at them. They were children, eight, nine, fourteen or fifteen years old. They were in ragged clothes and dirty. Their eyes had no look, only alertness.

There are also a few old people, who are worse dressed than the children, and some of them are missing arms and legs.

"They are..." Meng Tianzheng's voice turned hoarse.

"The descendants of the seven tribes who have been guarding the original imperial city."

A group of old and young protect a city and a world.

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