Chapter 177 Harvesting the body of the Stoneman King and opening the Lost Paradise


Chapter 177 Harvesting the body of the Stoneman King and opening the Lost Paradise

The system of cultivation in the Immortal Realm starts from the realms of transformation, consciousness, control of the sky, nirvana, immortality, fish leaping, reaching human beings, penetrating the earth, reaching heaven (half-ancestor), and ancestral gods. It is the same as the cultivation system of other worlds. There is no difference.

But once you reach the ninth level of the Ancestral God, the practice system can be regarded as a sublimation of the path to transcendence.

There are two roads in front of the Nine Heavens of the Ancestral God. One is to build the ancient demon city, gather endless divine energy, transform over the years, transform the physical body into the unrivaled stone body, and become the Stone Man King, the stone body of the Stone Man King. It is so strong that it cannot be destroyed by heaven or earth. Only the emperor above the Stone King can destroy the stone human body.

The other path is to sublimate the power of the soul, comprehend the divine principles of all realms, and sublimate the divine consciousness to achieve the realm of the supreme ancestral god. It cannot be urged by gods. A flower blooms with a thought, reincarnation occurs with a thought, all laws are not invaded, and the form and spirit are immortal. .

The road to stone man takes a long time and has many variables, but the last step of transformation will be faster, and once the body becomes petrified, ordinary ancestor gods are no match for stone man.

The Path of the Supreme Ancestral God does not transform the stone body, but constantly comprehends the divine principles of all realms. It will stay in one realm for a long time. The breakthrough in the last step is more difficult, but once it breaks through the Great Perfection of the Supreme Ancestral God, it is difficult for ordinary stone people to compete. Both roads are quite outrageous.

Once you can achieve the path of the Supreme Ancestral God and the Stone Man King at the same time, you will be able to touch the realm of the supreme emperor that existed in the legends of the ancient times, invincible in all realms, and unique to you.

The stone tools that He Lang harvested were completely petrified Shirenlu's masterpieces.

As the sacred objects of the heavens refined by the ancient ancestors of the Three Sovereigns, Five Emperors and Ten Ancestors, they are the pinnacle existences among the Stone Man Kings. It is difficult for ordinary people to refine them. Just like Xiao Chen, after obtaining nine points of the Stone Man, he only became a Delivered by courier.

The power of these sacred objects can only be demonstrated when the three emperors and five emperors and the ten great human ancestors need it, that is, when the destiny set by them should happen.

But in the hands of He Lang, that was not the case.

As He Lang picked the stone human body, streams of jade-colored glow appeared on the small stone arms, and then drifted into He Lang's body, causing jade to bloom on He Lang's flesh shell. Color, the entire flesh and blood body began to become transparent, and the flesh and blood bones could be seen. As more jade light floated in, He Lang's flesh and blood bones also began to transform into a transparent appearance.

The same goes for the stone balls and stone daggers on the side, exuding jade light.

Behind He Lang, the ancient fierce soldiers that he had refined were also dyed with jade light, and they all turned into a material like white jade.

After a long time, the jade light dissipated, and He Lang's body returned to flesh and blood, but the aura on his body became more and more terrifying. As He Lang stood up, the void in Youchaotian Palace was shattering, evolving towards chaos.

He Lang walked out of Youchao Tiangong in one step, and then sealed the Tiangong. After all, it was the palace of ancestors of a generation.

"Senior, senior!"

After doing all this, He Lang saw a divine light flying from the distance. The divine light dissipated, revealing Xiao Chen's appearance.

He had been practicing on the Devil's Plain during the past few months when He Lang was in seclusion, just to make sure that He Lang was okay.

Seeing He Lang's rosy face, Xiao Chen also breathed a sigh of relief. He Lang was not only a fellow from Jiuzhou, but also took good care of him. Although his behavior was a bit outrageous, Xiao Chen respected him from the bottom of his heart. This is His lord!

He Lang indeed took good care of him. After all, when he was reading the book, he felt that he was a tough guy, and he was also one of the rare protagonists who didn't reach his peak in the finale!

"I'm fine."

He Lang looked at the concern in Xiao Chen's eyes and felt quite comfortable. After all, Xiao Xiao's emotional value was quite adequate, giving him the feeling that he was really a senior who cared about and supported the younger generations.

"I got three stone tools in Youchaotian Palace. These three stone tools are destined to you. Now they are of no use to me. I will give them to you!"

As soon as the idea struck, He Lang gave Xiao Chen several stone tools he had harvested from Youchaotian Palace.

Xiao Chen was extremely surprised when he sensed that several stone tools that suddenly appeared in his body caused the strange movements of several stone tools that he had originally collected.

It turns out that the source of the mutation that he sensed in the body of the stone man in Youchao Tiangong was actually the discovery of another part of the stone man.

Xiao Chen's eyes were filled with gratitude.

After giving Xiao Chen some guidance on how to practice, and getting over the addiction of a senior master, He Lang led him to open a passage and enter the passage.

"Senior, where are we going?" Xiao Chen couldn't help but ask as he went deeper and felt the thicker and colder aura of death.

"The Suiren clan, the ancestor of mankind, once used the furnace of heaven and earth to evolve a world of death. He wanted to use it as a place of reincarnation to allow the dead to reincarnate and reborn. However, it failed and became a hell. In the hell, there is a legendary secret hidden in it. Paradise Lost, that’s my goal,” He Lang said.

hell? Paradise lost?

Xiao Chen had heard of these places in the legends of Devil's Plain. When He Lang said this, those legends were actually true? "Senior, are there any valuable treasures in the Lost Garden?" Xiao Chen couldn't help but ask.

Xiao Chen knew that the only thing that could attract He Lang was the great medicine in his eyes! It's those ancient gods and treasures, and now Xiao Chen has discovered another one, as well as an ancient strong man!

"That's right!" He Lang nodded after hearing this.

The illusory ancestral god Hongjun from another world, the incarnation of the Zixiao Stone King from the heavenly world, is indeed a valuable treasure.

Originally, he thought that he had eliminated so many illusory half-ancestors. As the top boss among the illusory ancestors, Hongjun should be ready to make a move and cause a catastrophe.

I didn’t expect this old guy to be quite calm!

Could it be that Hongjun, the illusory ancestral god, was afraid of him because he had picked a few great herbs? Before they could figure out the depth of He Lang, the false gods from foreign lands didn't dare to act?

There is also the Ancestral God Shennong and the others. There has been no movement for several months. He Lang can't wait any longer! The Shennong clan probably doesn’t believe in their own strength!

As an awakened self! A strong man who believed in the invincible flow, He Lang had no patience for these layouts and calculations.

In particular, the ancestors of the Immortal Realm are still some stinky chess players, such as the Three Sovereigns and the Five Emperors. They have planned for eternity to refine the heavens and the world to create the only true world. However, at the critical moment, they were able to miss three emperors. It is simply a cheat.

As part of the power of their ancestral gods, they also inherited their deceptive planning abilities. Like the battle between reality and illusion, in the end, the creatures of Kyushu suffered from old sins.

It would be okay if he didn't come. Even though he has come, nothing has changed in the world. Didn't he come in vain?

As a master of chess, He Lang has mastered the ultimate skill, which is to overturn the chessboard!

He didn't believe that such a huge lost paradise was there, and that the illusory false gods and Hongjun could endure it.

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After all, these false gods desperately want to achieve reality from illusion, and the holy way proposed by Hongjun also needs Paradise Lost to be in their hands.

He Lang took Xiao Chen to hell, and then punched out, the unparalleled fist light blasted into the depths of hell and into a hidden world.

Xiao Chen, who was beside him, suddenly felt that the aura on He Lang's body was similar to the remains of the stone man in his body, and he was very shocked.

The whole hell shook under the light of He Lang's fist. Countless ghosts let out ghostly cries and howls. The dark wind swept through the underworld. Countless undead souls and skeletons knelt on the earth and worshiped towards the place where Paradise Lost was.

At the same time, in the chaotic passage penetrated by He Lang's fist light, a mysterious light rain poured out from it, rushing into the hell full of yin energy. The holy light rain made the crystal flowers growing in the hell turn into A holy land.

The moment Paradise Lost was penetrated, a small snow-white beast on the Everlasting Continent that was leisurely eating fruit suddenly made a squeak and dropped the fruit. It felt a holy power calling it and responded involuntarily. With that power, Keke disappeared into the immortal world in the next moment.

On the continent of Immortality Realm, in the ancient holy land, Taoist Hongjun, the Supreme, Original, and Tongtian teacher, the Taoist leader, also sensed the aura of the Lost Paradise, and suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the Lost Paradise.

The vast divine thoughts of the ancestors tore apart the immortal world and entered the underworld.

"Without the aura of the Nine Provinces Ancestral Gods, only the power of the Great Love God exists? It seems that the refinement of my disciples, Yuan Tian and Tongtian, the half-ancestors, has made his realm more advanced, and he can now compete with us and other ancestor gods." Hongjun's mind sensed He Lang's remaining breath in hell, and he made a decision in his heart.

Being able to open the Lost Paradise requires the fighting power of the Ancestral God. Judging from the aura left by He Lang, he is still in the semi-ancestral realm, but his fighting power is on par with the Ancestral God. This is a powerful War Ancestor!

"We can't wait any longer, his breakthrough speed is too fast." Hongjun made a decision in his heart.

How long has it been? For the Ancestral God, it is just a short nap. The Great Ai Tianzun actually already possesses the power of the War Ancestor. If we wait any longer, won't another Ancestral God appear in Kyushu? He is also an ancestor god with astonishing combat power.

This is not allowed by Hongjun! Kyushu can only be the experimental ground and harvesting ground for other worlds.

After the vast ancestral god's consciousness circled the hell for a moment, he returned to the world of immortality. The illusory half-ancestors on both continents in the east and west heard Hongjun's message.

"The Lost Paradise has been opened in hell. Go immediately and bring the Lost Paradise back." Hongjun's words echoed in the ears of these false gods.

He wanted to use these half-ancestors as soldiers to investigate clearly before making the final move.

In the dead city of Dragon Island, a colorful butterfly flew out of the void and flew to the dead city in the center of Dragon Island.

At some point, a tall figure suddenly appeared on the tower of the Dead City, shrouded in black mist.

"He found the Lost Paradise, and our plan was miscalculated again." Zhuangzi's spiritual thoughts echoed over the dead city.

"It's not considered a failure. His combat power is enough for him to cope with the current disaster. It's just that the false god Hongjun is not the only one in the other world!" A vicissitudes of voice sounded in the black mist.

(End of chapter)

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