Zhe Tian: The Merciless Emperor

The golden avenue runs through the sky, connecting to unknown places. It opens in an instant, but disappears in an instant.

This made everyone in the city stunned. Who was so powerful that they asked the receptionist to open the passage in advance and let one person in.

Immediately, someone protested in dissatisfaction: "Sir, the receptionist, why can that person go in, why can't we?!"

Of course I feel uncomfortable. Anyone who can come here is not a proud and arrogant person, and they don't think that they are weaker than anyone at all.

A middle-aged man wearing black armor rode an ancient beast and strolled through the city. Behind him were rows of magic soldiers wearing armor.

He glanced at the crowd around him and said indifferently: "When one day, for the sake of the face of the human race, you go to the Holy Spirit Emperor Road to massacre, cut off their ancient road, and make them lose all face, let the guide take you around. The stars are fine."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, their eyes widened in disbelief, their breathing became heavy, and those who were dissatisfied turned pale.

"Commander Momo, do you think that person is ruthless?!"

Someone asked in a trembling voice, "There is no strong person who can come to the seventy-plus levels of the human race who has never seen Xu Changqing. Most of them came from the fifty-fifty level."

Commander Mo nodded, his eyes showing admiration and endless fanaticism, and finally calmed down and left here.

He himself is also in the realm of the Holy King, but compared to Xu Changqing, maybe the other party can kill him instantly with just one look.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. If they really went in with that guy, not only would they have a chance to get the rare treasures, but they were not sure whether they would still be alive.

That is a real god of death. Although he rarely appears, his rumors are always there.

This is a mulberry forest. Seeing the fiery red ahead, Xu Changqing was stunned.

The mulberry leaves fell off the big tree with the breeze and floated in mid-air. They were all bright red as far as the eye could see.

A road paved with bluestones is full of fiery red leaves. There is nothing here at all, only an endless mulberry forest.

After Xu Changqing walked here for two days, he discovered that there was a room in the deepest part of the mulberry forest.

The room was quaint, had a heavy sense of oppression, and was hazy, as if it did not belong to this era.

Seeing this scene, Xu Changqing couldn't help but put down his steps, his eyes became a little distracted, and he didn't even notice anything.

"Huh~"

A breeze came, and Xu Changqing's white hair was swaying. He froze on the spot, his eyes already lost.

He saw a girl sitting alone on the wooden house, holding her knees with her hands, raising her little head, looking blankly at the sky, with a little tears in her eyes.

Xu Changqing didn't even notice that the sky was black, dotted with stars, the stars were flowing, and the bright moon was hanging high. The girl seemed to be in a daze, but also in a daze.

"I will always be here waiting for you to come back."

The strong lovesickness spread, Xu Changqing was infected by that emotion, and his mind kept recalling the time when he had not yet risen.

I recall opening a breakfast shop with my wife and living happily together every day.

Finally, he fell in love with another woman. The scene kept changing, and the time spent with Taoist monks in the past was everywhere.

Xu Changqing fell into a fantasy and didn't even know it.

Outside, beside him, there were two vague figures looking at him.

He didn't say anything, just watched quietly.

Soon, Xu Changqing's absent-minded eyes shed tears, hot tears flowed down his cheeks, and he kept mumbling: "We will always be together, I don't know how to practice, I don't want to enter the world of immortality, I I want to stay in a mortal town with you and spend the rest of my life with you.”

"Look, I told you, he will cry." Next to Xu Changqing, a vague figure smiled.

Soon, two more figures appeared next to Xu Changqing. They were all wrapped in rich time fragments, and their faces could not be seen clearly.

"Wouldn't it be good to do this?" A figure said hesitantly.

"Is this guy enough to make us cry?"

Time passed, and Xu Changqing was trapped in the environment for three years. During these three years, he did not recall anything or have any memories.

I spent every day with my three wives, staying in a bun shop, and gave birth to a bunch of children.

But Xu Changqing always had a feeling, as if he was sleeping, a sense of unreality, but he was just a mortal now, and he didn't know what to do, and his heart was filled with panic.

"His heart is going to be broken!" A vague figure said coldly.

"It's not a big problem."

"Changqing, what happened to you during this time?" A woman wearing silk red clothes looked at Xu Changqing with a worried expression.

She looks a little cute and cute, not the kind of peerless beauty, she looks very ordinary, with a kind of fragile beauty.

Her appearance is not as peerless as the woman in white, not as cute as Mu Miaomiao, and not as elegant as Lin Qianyu.

She just has the temperament that a mortal should have, and there are also women who are more beautiful than her in the city.

Xu Changqing was lying on the bed, looking at the woman with absent-minded eyes, and murmured: "I don't know what's wrong with me. I feel like I'm dreaming now. Seeing you makes my heart hurt."

I don't know why, but a year ago, when he saw this woman for the first time, his heart started to throb, and it became an obsession to chase her.

Time passed, five years had passed in the outside world, and Xu Changqing also stayed in the illusion for nearly half his life.

He has three wives, children and grandchildren.

For some reason, Xu Changqing had no feelings for Mu Miaomiao and Lin Qianyu, but was full of love and doting for that ordinary-looking girl.

He had even forgotten the name of the woman in red. He only knew that she was his wife, and he didn't even notice it.

In this way, after fifty years of life, he felt more and more flustered, felt that his body was starting to become weak, and his state of mind was constantly being affected.

People will also become extremely impulsive, and they will no longer have absolute reason.

One night, Xu Changqing had a dream. He dreamed that he was holding a bloody human head in a desert.

He was running wildly, crying and laughing, shouting about God's injustice, and angrily cursing all the monks in the world.

"boom!"

The next moment, Xu Changqing in the outside world burst out with an extremely bright light, shattering the mulberry forest. The white light rushed directly into the starry sky, accompanied by an angry roar.

"Hey, a breakthrough." A vague figure said.

Xu Changqing stood on the spot, his white hair dancing wildly, his eyes only filled with lightning, exuding an extremely domineering aura, expressionlessly looking at the sky, where endless lightning disasters were gathering.

He didn't see the blurry figure next to him, or even noticed it.

"No wonder when I was young, after seeing him again, his cultivation was higher than mine," a pleasant female voice said.

Silencing a vague figure next to him.

If he didn't take action, illusions would appear in this secret realm. He just added a little bit of information to deceive Xu Changqing's state of mind and prolong the time.

Others stay here for a few days, but Xu Changqing stays here for a few years.

"Haha, if this continues, my Taoist heart will be broken."

Xu Changqing laughed at himself, looking at the mangroves dancing in the sky outside, endless thunder sloping down, but it couldn't hurt him at all.

For him, this was a precious opportunity. He didn't even know that he had an obsession, and he even suspected that he was escaping many times!

He didn't know what was going on. Xu Changqing thought it was an assessment to enter the secret realm. He had experienced this situation several times before.

But they all have memories and memories, unlike here.

He simply forgot that he was a monk, and even lost most of his memories. Those memories of cultivation, those hard-to-remember experiences were gone, leaving only the beautiful illusion.

Fortunately, I had that dream, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to wake up.

After breaking through the illusion, my Taoist heart became more tenacious, my state of mind became more complete, and my understanding of the Samsara Sword Technique became deeper.

He even directly broke through to the pinnacle of the Saint King and almost entered the Great Saint!