From the Perfect World

Three hundred and forty-three Emperor Cang

The moment he saw the dark heaven, Lin Yang felt a sense of horror in his heart.

This is just like seeing ferocious beasts when he was a mortal, and seeing the real body of Mengnan's Great Asura when he opened his eyes.

It was an omen rising from the desire to survive, keeping him out of danger.

"I have practiced for hundreds of years, and I don't know how long I haven't encountered this feeling."

Lin Yang turned his mind and walked towards the dark heaven.

In the past, when he was weak, he would seek good luck and avoid evil, and would not provoke crises far beyond his own level, so as not to die prematurely, but as a legend, he didn't have so many worries.

His true spirit lives in an infinite height, and will not be greatly affected by his own fall.

Moreover, Lin Yang can be sure that the current perfect world has not given birth to such tricks as cutting the way to see me, so he doesn't have much scruples.

The dark world outside the ultimate ancient land is very large. Even Lin Yang walked on the embankment for decades and just approached the hinterland with the footsteps of an immortal king. Lin Yang wanted to walk to the dark heaven in sight. It is estimated that it will take more than ten years.

"If it's outside, I don't know how many universes can be crossed during this period of time."

Lin Yang sighed, and walked forward while trying to figure out the unique laws of the dark world.

As he got closer and closer to the dark heaven, a huge force became stronger and stronger, oppressing Lin Yang's whole body, making him want to surrender and kneel down.

This is a power far beyond the Immortal King series.

It is the mighty power of the emperor!

"Crack."

A crisp sound came from Lin Yang's body, and bones shattered one by one, and patches of starry sky in the sublimated universe dimmed, and countless big stars exploded.

"This is a kind of tempering. If you can face the power of the quasi-immortal emperor and still stand, you will form an invincible demeanor in the field of immortal kings."

A hint of enlightenment emerged in his mind, and Lin Yang activated the True Phoenix Treasure Technique and the power derived from flesh and blood, and began to restore his own body.

In this way, while recovering from the injury of the legal body, he walked forward with difficulty. He didn't know how long it took, and Lin Yang finally arrived in front of the dark heaven.

As soon as he was about to step in, he felt something in his heart and looked towards the center of the dark heaven.

"The creatures coming from the other side of the sea, since they want to have an audience with me, why don't they kowtow step by step."

An ancient and desolate voice came from the dark heaven.

The voice alone has a great power, and Lin Yang feels as if he is about to disintegrate under these words.

"Even if it is a quasi-immortal emperor, it is still in the realm of the emperor, and it is not something that can be guessed by the immortal king series."

Lin Yang barely kept his body from collapsing on the spot, standing proudly in front of the blood-stained stele depicting the word "Heavenly Court", looking at the deepest part of the dark heavenly court, the central heavenly palace.

The voice of Emperor Cang came from there.

"Huh? Curious and strange creatures, seem to be bright creatures, and seem to be our people."

Immediately afterwards, Emperor Cang's voice sounded again. Although there seemed to be fluctuations in the words, it was still so calm, or dead still, when it reached Lin Yang's ears.

Emperor Cang was keenly aware of Lin Yang's extraordinaryness, as well as the sense of incongruity in applying the Dharma Body chapter of "Eight Nine Xuan Gong" to the legendary Da Neng.

Rumbling voices echoed between heaven and earth, and visions rose from all over the dark world, startled by the words of Emperor Cang.

"Emperor Cang is still in the Dark Heaven, isn't he disturbed by the vision when I became a legendary power?"

Lin Yang was thinking, but he wanted to speak but couldn't do it at all. As long as he let out a little breath, he would disintegrate under the pressure of the quasi-immortal emperor everywhere here.

Emperor Cang also knew that for a mere king-level creature, he had tried his best to maintain his body before the dark heaven, and there was no ability to answer him at all.

"If you don't worship the emperor, you will lose your true life. There is your name on the stele of reincarnation. One step at a time, and the sins on the way to death will be cut in half. Protect your true spirit."

Emperor Cang spoke out for the third time.

This time there was a magic in his voice,

Lin Yang, who was struggling to resist the coercion of Emperor Zhun, only felt his mind go blank, and then everything became pitch black.

The imprint of his primordial spirit was shaken out of his body, and he embarked on an illusory and hazy road.

There are countless creatures walking on this road, muddled and lost their sanity.

Lin Yang also became a member of this place in an instant, becoming dazed and confused, aimlessly following the countless creatures on the road.

At the starting point of this illusory and hazy road, there stands a huge stone tablet with an ancient Taoist text written on it:

reincarnation circuit.

In the central heavenly palace of the dark heavenly court, the eyes of the haggard Emperor Cang opened and closed, allowing Lin Yang's body outside to turn into fly ash and be corrupted by the power of darkness.

"It's another new evolutionary path. It becomes a big universe by itself. Maybe it will be able to stand in our field in the future. It's a pity that we don't know the secrets and come here too early."

The indifferent voice of Emperor Cang echoed in the dark heaven, and finally the boundless power of darkness rolled over, drowning everything here.

After a while.

Emperor Cang's closed pupils opened suddenly, and shot out a fairy sword transformed into the symbol of the Dao, cutting through the dim sky of the dark world.

"The soul flew away so quickly? It seems to be another wrong evolutionary route. Without the support of the body, the original imprint of the soul will dissipate in a moment."

Emperor Cang noticed the abnormality in the cycle of reincarnation constructed by his own power, and Lin Yang's primordial spirit imprint disappeared immediately after the external dharma body collapsed and decayed.

...

Big dominates the world.

With the help of the other and me who ruled the world, Lin Yang was resurrected in the turbulent void outside the plane, and did not choose to appear in the dark heaven again.

Countless him and I have contributed their own strength at this time to restore his state to the peak period.

After stepping into the realm of legend, the gap between the main body and the other self is too huge, so after the fall and resurrection, there will be a short period of "weakness". During this time, only the other self has the power.

However, Lin Yang has a few others with extremely extraordinary strength, so the period of this kind of "weakness" is really short, and it can be overcome in a single thought.

"Is this the power of the quasi-immortal emperor? There seems to be some secrets about the reincarnation path of Emperor Cang."

Lin Yang was thinking about some insights he had just obtained, and wanted to gain insight into the secret of Emperor Cang.

Although he lost his sanity under the influence of the quasi-immortal emperor's power when he set foot on the cycle of reincarnation, his instincts still recorded something.

"It is also a rare experience to personally experience the impact of the quasi-immortal emperor's magic."

Lin Yang thought up to this point, and then shifted his gaze to the Doupo plane infinitely far away.

The two figures, which are huge for practitioners of the Doupo plane, fought fiercely in the hinterland of Zhongzhou.

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