Chapter 1161 Return

Chapter 1161: Return of Goldfinger after I became emperor

Thinking back to those days, the ancient times were dazzling and the era was at its peak.

An ancient immortal king changed his appearance and returned to the world with a new attitude, overlooking the nine heavens and ten earths.

There are also kings who descended from the Immortal Realm and set foot on the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands. They were eventually attracted by this land and the existences that could be called Taoist friends on this land, and settled here.

There was also a peerless genius who made great progress, surpassed all barriers with unparalleled appearance, ascended the throne one after another in those glorious years, and was crowned king.

During that period, Bianhuang Emperor City was bathed in the divine glory of the heavens, and was respected by all races and blessed by powerful powers.

The Immortal Domain is no longer aloof, but takes the initiative to communicate with the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and goes out to Bianhuang Emperor City to offer blessings to the new king.

From then on, Nine Heavens and Ten Earths began its most glorious years.

The Immortal Realm awaits him equally, and the burial soil is also recorded in the history of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. Foreign lands will no longer set foot in this world.

Unfortunately, a huge change happened later, which caused the foreign lands to attack the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands at all costs.

The war in the last years of Immortal Ancient broke out.

In this war, several people who had been crowned kings in the Imperial City of Bianhuang and guarded Bianhuang were the first to bear the brunt.

One of them is the ancestor of the Stone Clan, King Stone.

They guard the borderlands and have been fighting since the beginning of the Immortal Ancient War. To this day, the struggle in the Borderlands Imperial City has not stopped.

One of the seven kings and their descendants were still guarding the borderlands with their own lives.

This is a hero, a well-deserved hero.

In that war, all those who stood up and fought directly or indirectly for Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were heroes.

Meng Chuan looked at everyone in Shicun and said solemnly:

"You all feel the power of blood in your body."

"You must remember that what flows in your body is glory and medals. No matter what happens, what situation you are in, or who you face, you can be proud."

"Proud to have the blood of heroes flowing in my body."

"That's a testament to glory."

"Without the struggle of your ancestors' generation, there would be no world today."

"You wouldn't be able to live freely now."

"Without their struggle, the world may be directly destroyed, or it may be preserved, but all the people in our world will become slaves."

"That was a long time ago, but the glory of the past should not fade with the passage of time."

"Everything now is caused by their punches and kicks. You must be proud of it and live on your feet. Your enemies in the future may be very powerful, but you must also let them see the character you have inherited!"

Meng Chuan thought of the scenes he had read in classics or looked back in time and space, and couldn't help but talk to the people in Shicun.

When foreign lands invaded, without the group of people who stood up to fight, Nine Heavens and Ten Earths would have disappeared.

Just like those Immortal Kings of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, if they wanted to leave back then and went directly to the Immortal Realm, no one would be able to do anything to them.

Even the foreign realms dare not directly pursue the Immortal Realm, which is a super realm that is not inferior to them.

But none of them retreated. They would rather give their own lives to protect the world behind them.

The Immortal King died in hundreds of battles, and his body was returned wrapped in cloth.

Listening to Meng Chuan's words, everyone in Shicun couldn't help but feel solemn.

The ancestors they understand may be different from the ancestors mentioned by Meng Chuan.

But since their ancestors were heroes, they naturally had endless respect and pride in their hearts.

"Mr. Yuan, we are willing to practice the method that may resurrect our Stone Clan ancestors."

Shi Yunfeng said solemnly.

"Yes, Mr. Yuan, we are willing!" everyone in Shicun shouted.

Meng Chuan nodded and said: "Okay, I will pass on that method to you, and I will name it..."

"The Stone King Sutra."

A ball of light flew out from between Meng Chuan's eyebrows, and then the ball of light dispersed into individual light spots and entered the bodies of everyone in Shicun.

A scripture appeared in the hearts of everyone in Shicun. It was mysterious and directly resonated with their blood.

It even feels complementary to the kind of Dharma they got from having a hut in the Void God Realm.

That is the Stone King method.

Meng Chuan watched everyone in Shicun subconsciously run the "Stone King Sutra" and activate their blood vessels, and his heart couldn't help but move.

Only now did he discover a problem. In the chaotic ancient times, there seemed to be very few scriptures similar to those in later generations that could be directly practiced to improve one's realm.

They are all some kind of magic, some kind of heavenly skill.

To put it simply, there were very few cultivation methods in the chaotic ancient times. They all used runes, body, spirit, laws, etc. to improve their realm.

In other words, every treasure technique and every heavenly skill is an alternative practice method.

It's just that it's not like those in later generations, such as the Dao Sutra, the Beginningless Sutra, the Void Sutra, etc., which record in detail how to practice in each realm.

At the same time, he also guides cultivation.

The "Stone King Sutra" created by Meng Chuan is of course a skill that can be actively operated to accumulate cultivation and improve the realm.

It is an additional method other than directly cultivating runes to improve one's realm.

Of course, it does not mean that there are no direct cultivation methods, it is better to have direct cultivation methods.

There is no way to compare whether one is good or bad. Anyway, with or without skills, one can improve one's realm.

Methods like disrupting ancient methods, if you insist on speaking, are directly in contact with the foundation of cultivation.

However, with a few more ways to improve, it would be better than nothing.

"Huh?"

"Uncle Meng, what are you doing!"

Suddenly, a childish shout came from the entrance of the village.

I saw the little one rushing towards Stone Village, followed by a big red bird, a naked bird with a stone and a small tower wrapped around its hair.

There is a small wooden horse on the head, and of course, the twins and Stanley are still held in the hands.

These two big brands have earned a lot of face for the little guy this time.

"Hey, naughty kid, is this the village you were born in?" The naked strange bird saw Shicun from a distance and found nothing strange about it.

"It just feels mediocre..."

As he spoke, the bald strange bird saw the willow god taking root at the entrance of the village and swaying in the wind, and then saw Meng Chuan, who was surrounded in the middle of the open space in the village.

He had met Meng Chuan. In Duankong City, Liu Shen and Meng Chuan had the bald-haired strange bird cut off his words abruptly.

"It feels like a peaceful and peaceful land without disasters!" Then the bald bird said something new very naturally.

The little one glanced at the strange bald bird and didn't care about it.

Eager to return home!

He opened his legs and rushed towards Shi Cun, with a fierce wind and wind, as if he was going to smash Shi Cun into pieces.

"Hello Liu Shen, hello Uncle Big Bones, hello Uncle Little Bones, hello Aunt Little Bones!"

In the process of entering the village, the little boy even said hello to Liu Shen and the three skulls.

The three of them, the Lords of the Forbidden Zone, were reincarnated, but the three skulls remained.

"Shhh."

Meng Chuan motioned to the little one to be quieter and not to disturb everyone.

The little boy immediately slowed down obediently and looked curiously at the big feet in the village, wondering what the situation was now.

Then he walked quietly to Meng Chuan, and hugged Meng Chuan.

"Uncle Meng, I'm back!"

The little boy raised his head, eyebrows crescent, and reported to Meng Chuan.

Meng Chuan touched the little one's head and was in a very good mood.

A look of double happiness.

"Welcome home."