The void was changing, the space was upside down, and when everything returned to normal, Chu Yun appeared on a piece of land.

Looking around, the operation of the divine sense, I only felt that the space was extremely solid, not a small world, nor a thousand worlds, but an existence comparable to the fairy world. I saw that the air was filled with aura, and the aura was extremely rich and had an ancient atmosphere, as if returning to the primeval era.

In the rich aura, there is a special aura, and the aura contains the power of God.

"This is the aura of the gods!"

Chu Yun said in slight surprise.

The aura is originally attributeless, but according to the different races, under the special method, the aura with different attributes is refined.

Divine aura is the most suitable aura for the cultivation of the Protoss, absorbing the aura of the Protoss, the cultivation speed of the Protoss is extremely fast, it can be said that it is twice the result with half the effort, and it is extremely fast.

"This is the fairy world of painting!"

In Chu Yun's mind, some information flashed.

In the legend, the heavens and ten thousand worlds, the dust world, the small thousand world, the middle thousand world, the big thousand world, etc., there are many and many, many like sand, and the fairy world is the center of the heavens and ten thousand worlds.

And there are three fairy worlds: the fairy world of the ruins, the fairy world of painting, and the fairy world of dust.

Among them, the fairy realm of painting was created by the ancestors of the Protoss and is the foundation of the Protoss;

And to the ruins of the fairy world, the dust of the fairy world, belongs to the barbarians, the desolate race, the demon race, the demon race, the ghost race and other races.

And the Immortal Realm, according to the area under the jurisdiction of the Immortal Emperor, is divided into countless realms.

The Northern Immortal Emperor, the Northern Immortal Court founded, the various Immortal Emperors and the Immortal King's jurisdictions are collectively referred to as the Northern Underworld.

And the Northern Underworld is located in a certain piece of the Dust Immortal Realm.

When I looked up, I saw the void. Eight golden suns appeared, exuding golden light, with a warm atmosphere, shining on the fairy world of painting, and suddenly, the whole world was full of vitality. Thriving.

"Legend has it that after achieving the rank of the Immortal Emperor, the life of the Immortal Emperor will turn into a rolling sun, shining in the fairy world, and its prestige will spread far and wide in hundreds of millions of time and space, and many creatures in the fairy world will benefit greatly!"

Chu Yun thought of a legend again.

In the world, there are too many legends, and many legends are difficult to distinguish between true and false. The chaos is extreme, the ambiguity is extreme, but in the chaos and ambiguity, there is a trace of secrecy.

When he reached the realm of the Immortal Emperor, he was equivalent to a Great Dao Saint, and his divine power was immeasurable. If there is no end to the word, then the Immortal Emperor is the end of the Dao, and the Immortal Emperor is powerful. It's simply indescribable, and it's hard to imagine. And to the realm of the Immortal Emperor. The Immortal Emperor's destiny will turn into a rolling day, and it will still affect every region of the Immortal Realm.

The creatures of this clan will all be blessed by qi luck, benefit from it, accelerate their cultivation speed, and improve their Dao perception.

The whole race. will benefit greatly from the birth of an immortal emperor.

As the saying goes, if a person attains the Tao, the chicken and the dog ascend to heaven.

A race, only when the Immortal Emperor is born strong, can it be regarded as a big race.

"Bell, bell, bell!"

Then. The violent bell rang, and the bell rang for nine days, and the creatures of the entire immortal realm heard it.

Suddenly, in the void, figures appeared, performing the escape technique, heading towards a certain area, extremely fast, as if they were afraid of being one step late and delaying the opportunity.

The great venerable of the ghost clan, the immortal emperor of the god clan, the sacrifice of the barbarian clan, the emperor of the demon clan, the patriarch of the desolate clan, etc., one after another, rushed towards the distance. These strong men, from all races, are all first-class powerhouses, most of them are immortal kings, and there is no shortage of immortal emperors.

"Fellow Daoist, where are they going?"

Chu Yun stopped an immortal king of the demon clan and asked.

"Fellow Daoist, isn't your cultivation confused?" The Demon Clan Immortal King looked at Chu Yun and smiled, but suddenly felt a palpitating breath: "You are the God Clan Royal Clan!"

Thinking about it, the noble identity of the royal clan of the god clan, the immortal king of the demon clan flashed a trace of fear, every royal clan of the god clan is the top existence of the god clan, and the monk in front of him is just the second realm of the immortal king, and his cultivation is weak and unbearable, but it should not be underestimated.

"Indeed, some cultivators are confused, and they seem to have lost their memory!" Chu Yun said.

Amnesia is a reason that is not a reason.

"It is rumored that when the bell rings, the ancestral mountain is wide open, and it is the moment when the Immortal Emperor preaches! Every 100,000 years, there will be an Immortal Emperor of the Divine Clan descending to the next doppelganger to preach for all sentient beings, as long as he cultivates and enters the realm of the Immortal King, he can listen to the Immortal Emperor's preaching. It's just that the seats are limited, just 100,000 seats, just 100,000 monks!"

The Demon Immortal King said, casting a retreat and heading into the distance, as if he was afraid of being late.

In the three immortal realms, the number of immortal kings and immortal emperors is so much, where is there enough for 100,000 seats, it can be said that there are many monks and few porridges, and they have to fight.

"It's a bit like Zixiao Palace's preaching, but it's much more generous than Hongjun!"

Chu Yun pondered.

Zixiao Palace's sermon was only told three times, and after three times, it was completely over, and there was no longer anything I wanted to hear, but the Immortal Emperor preached, once every 100,000 years, and the eight Immortal Emperors took turns to preach, not just three times.

Zixiao Palace's sermon was only for 3,000 Hongchen guests, and the number of places was limited, but the Immortal Emperor's sermon was for 100,000 monks, and the number of places was much more.

Zixiao Palace preached, Hongjun dispatched the body, and the Immortal Emperor preached was just a clone.

It's just that Zixiao Palace preached, how could it be compared to the Immortal Emperor's preaching.

When Zixiao Palace preached, Hongjun was only a Dao Ancestor cultivator, which was equivalent to the Immortal Emperor realm, and the understanding of many Great Daos was not very clear, and there were even many mistakes;

"The Immortal Emperor preached, how could I miss it!"

Chu Yun's body moved, urging the Dao Wheel, casting the golden light of the retreat, the golden light flashed under his feet, the speed was extremely fast, surpassing the immortal kings one by one, thinking about a certain area.

Ancestor Mountain, legend has it that it was left by the ancestor, at ordinary times, hidden, only at the moment of preaching, the ancestor mountain will appear, and the doppelganger of the immortal emperor will descend.

From afar, I saw that a ten-hundred-zhang high mountain appeared, and there was a monk sitting on the mountain, ordinary as a mortal, but with a peculiar atmosphere, as if the avenue was one, coexisting with the avenue, immortal!

This monk had a nine-colored light of luck flashing on his body, and his whole body was surrounded by the light of luck, and he couldn't see his true face.

It is the immortal emperor who preaches.

And at the top and bottom, there are futons, representing a place for preaching.

In front of the Immortal Emperor, it is forbidden to fight.

Many monks can only rely on the technique of retreat to quickly occupy the futon.

Once you do it, you will only be automatically deprived of your place.

Chu Yun was extremely fast, relying on the escape technique, in one position, snatched a futon and sat down. (To be continued.) )