Chapter 1,230 In the Palace of the Human Emperor

The Thai Emperor sighed.

Theoretically, any innate saint who steps on the path of Hunyuan can initiate calamity.

But this is not the case.

Those who initiate the calamity and those who benefit are two different things. After opening the calamity, there are countless people who take over the wedding clothes for others.

Because the first saint to initiate the calamity will bear the brunt and bear the greatest pressure.

Under the pressure of many Daluo, the number of people who turned to ashes may not be too big.

Nowadays, in the vast world, on the bright side, those who have entered the path of Hunyuan are only a dozen or so people who are qualified to open tribulations. They are all the elders of the clan and the giants who have suppressed the clan for countless years.

Want them to start a robbery?

Naturally unlikely.

Therefore, every time before the calamity energy reaches its peak, there must be someone who is worthy of the calamity.

People who open tribulations arise at the right moment, and they may not necessarily have extraordinary talents. Even if they only look at luck, they are ordinary. However, once the tribulation energy accumulates to its peak, it will be like a fish leaping over a dragon's gate and land in Daluo.

Open the calamity.

Theoretically, if it were a normal world, it would take one thousand two hundred and ninety-six years of chaos to give birth to a true calamity-kaining person, which is more than seven trillion years!

Even in a large world like the vast world with so many sacred beings and a world filled with deep tribulations, the interval between tribulations is measured in billions of years.

Since the end of the Middle Ages, Taiyi has forcibly swept the world with his own killings, and it has only been seven or eight hundred thousand years since he became the Hunyuan.

Theoretically speaking, in just over 800,000 years, the calamity energy was simply not enough to reach a level sufficient to form a calamity.

However, under the shadow of the Cang Continent, many myths, ancient times, and the return of ancient great magical powers have greatly shortened this level.

As a result, in a short period of time, enough calamity energy was accumulated to give birth to someone who could create calamities.

"The calamity energy is somewhat unusual. This calamity should not be activated at this time."

Tai's eyes held a hint of consideration, and he faintly felt something was wrong.

But no matter what, he fell to the bottom at this time. No one could peep into the vast sky, and he couldn't deduce anything for a while.

He just warned Gu Shaoshang, so that he could fall into silence under the ever-burning lamp and begin to recover himself.

The eight emperors returned to the ruins at different times and places, and naturally they did not return together.

He is just the first.

“Shouldn’t open at this time”

Gu Shaoshang was thoughtful.

He didn't know much about measuring tribulations. He only knew that in the prehistoric year of Taiyi, Luohu evolved into measuring tribulations by killing tribulations and became the Tao through tribulations. After that, the theory of measuring tribulations spread throughout the heavens and the world.

The opening time of the calamity of measure is uncertain, and this is especially true for the calamity of immeasurable calamity.

But even if the activation time is uncertain, eight hundred thousand years is too short.

You must know that after the Middle Ages, in the vast 800,000 years, there were only a few new innate saints, including him.

The calamity cannot be so deep.

Obviously, in addition to the arrival of the Cang Continent and the return of many saints, there may be others who use great supernatural powers to gather the calamity energy.

"Demon Emperor. Still..."

Gu Shaoshang shook his head slightly, got up and walked out of the courtyard.

In the courtyard, the bald bird and the old turtle were scolding each other, as if sparks were flying.

Angry squatted on the tree, combing his feathers.

The ox was lying on the ground, lazily.

One hundred thousand years is not long. For many great powers, it may take one hundred thousand years to wake up from seclusion.

For Gu Shaoshang at this time, it was not that long.

But after waiting for a hundred thousand years, if the Eight Emperors have not yet returned to their peak, the calamity breaks out and Taiyi comes out of seclusion, what will happen?

More importantly, for Gu Shaoshang, who has already seen the Hunyuan Gate, it is not appropriate to stagnate for a hundred thousand years.

One hundred thousand years later, the great catastrophe broke out, the Cang Continent descended, Taiyi came out of seclusion, countless supernatural beings danced wildly with demons, unable to form Hunyuan, and unable to control the situation at all.

Phew~~~

While thinking, Gu Shaoshang stepped out and disappeared into the ancestral temple.

The next moment, he arrived in the Human Emperor Heaven.

The first thing that catches the eye is the Great Thousand Yuanchen Tree that penetrates the ninety-nine heavens and leads directly to the chaos. Its leaves cover the small half of the human emperor's sky like a canopy.

The Great Thousand Yuanchen Tree takes root in the vast sky and absorbs the energy of chaos. It is the first spiritual root of the human race, and the Great Thousand Yuanchen Fruit that grows on it is also a rare treasure.

Ordinary practitioners can obtain it, and one piece is enough to create the foundation of gods and demons.

"High Priest!"

Outside the Human Emperor City, a group of god generals stationed there changed their expressions when they saw Gu Shaoshang and bowed to salute.

Although the change of the high priest is not announced to the world like the Human Emperor, naturally no one in the Human Emperor knows about it.

Gu Shaoshang nodded slightly and stepped into the Human Imperial City.

The Human Palace has not changed. As far as the eye can see, there is still the scene of grains moving in the wind and deep vegetation everywhere.

Wang Yuan took over the position of Human Emperor and did not change any of Xuanyuan's policies. Even the many Xuanyuan princes who were stationed in Renhuang Tian were still crown princes.

Of course, Xuanyuan's harem is naturally not here.

However, there are exceptions.

Gugu~~~

A few soft screams drifted in the wind, and the black and white iron-eating beast that looked like a fur ball ran back and forth in the forest, making shouts from time to time.

The Human Emperor's Palace is the place where the human race's luck flourishes. Here, the new grains cultivated in Shennong's Herb Garden and the iron bamboo that this little iron-eating beast loves most can survive.

Naturally, this group of iron-eating beasts did not leave the Human Imperial Palace.

The princess Ba who took care of them also stayed in the human palace.

Fortunately, although the Renhuang Palace is not big, it is not small either. This grain and grass garden is just a corner area, so it will not have any bad effects.

"kitten."

The grunting iron-eating beast flapped the wheat waves and jumped up, trying to escape.

A small white hand held the hair on the back of his neck and lifted it up.

"Woo~~~"

The semi-large iron-eating beast whined, its short limbs fluttering, very restless.

"The female demon has met the high priest."

The beauty in green clothes walked out, holding the struggling little fur ball, and saluted Gu Shaoshang.

Gu Shaoshang nodded slightly, took a look at the little iron-eating beast that stuck out its tongue and pretended to be dead, and walked towards the Human Emperor's Palace.

The Xuanyuan family had a harem of three thousand, and they had an unknown number of offspring. There were ninety-nine descendants of gods and demons, but they only had one daughter.

This is no simple role.

In the battle of Zhulu, she was the Han Bao who was famous in the world together with Yinglong.

Among the countless descendants of the Xuanyuan family, only this woman is an innate number.

It looks peaceful and peaceful, and likes vegetation and small animals, but its reputation is fierce, and it is the famous demon god of destruction.

"This high priest..."

Looking at Gu Shaoshang's retreating figure, the female demon was thoughtful.

As I was walking towards him, I suddenly felt hot.

Wow~~~

She saw the little thing she was holding in her palm, and the moment she was distracted, a stream of warmth spread out.

"naughty."

The female demon came back to her senses, frowned slightly, scolded lightly, and drifted away.

"Prince Princess Ba...Han Ba."

Gu Shaoshang walked forward, neither slowly nor slowly.

As his cultivation level improved, he saw too many ancient gods that he once thought existed only in myths.

Even when Han Bao was in front of him, he felt calm.

"High Priest!"

At this time, a person happened to step out of the Human Emperor's Palace. He saw Gu Shaoshang from a distance and bowed.

But it was none other than King Shenghui with an exquisite and perfect face.

"King Shenghui."

Gu Shaoshang returned a half salute.

Although he is the high priest, he is not like Qian Cangwu, who has the relationship of mentor and disciple to the princes. Although his status is higher than that of the princes, he still has to return the favor.

"The high priest wants to meet the Human Emperor?"

King Shenghui smiled slightly and said.

"good."

Gu Shaoshang walked to the front of the hall.

"Princes Xuanyuan of the Shenhuang Imperial Capital are currently reporting on matters related to Shenhuang. The Human Emperor sent me to greet them. Unexpectedly, the high priest has already arrived on his own."

King Shenghui walked into the Human Emperor's Palace with Gu Shaoshang with a smile on his face.

The high priest's status is lofty, and he is still slightly above the human emperor, so his comings and goings naturally do not need to be reported.

"Back to the Human Emperor, there are 17.6 million large areas in Changfeng Tianzhong. In the past hundred years, the number of warriors who have reached the limit of their lifespan and died of being possessed by evil spirits has totaled 4.68 billion. The new people are , 1.3 billion warriors of gods and demons"

As soon as he walked in, Gu Shaoshang heard a clear voice reporting.

But it was Xuanyuan Changfeng who had gone to greet him outside Shenhuang Imperial Capital. Chang Fengtian, one of the ninety-nine days in Shenhuang Imperial Capital, had been in charge for 700,000 years.

"High Priest!"

"I've seen the high priest!"

"I'll wait to see the high priest!"

Gu Shaoshang stepped into it and immediately shocked all the Xuanyuan princes.

Everyone silenced their voices and bowed to Gu Shaoshang.

Although they are the princes of the Xuanyuan clan, they are only in charge of the Shenhuang Emperor's capital. They are not qualified to succeed the emperor, and their status is not as good as the princes, at most the same as the marquis.

When he saw Gu Shaoshang, he naturally wanted to salute.

Wang Yuan and Gu Shaoshang bowed to each other before sitting down. Behind the crown, their expressions were calm and he said: "A practitioner has a long lifespan, and a spiritual warrior can live a thousand years. How come there are so many people who have died? UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.net Far more than a new born person?”

There are ninety-nine heavens in Shenhuang Imperial Capital. The area in each heaven is divided into millions to hundreds of millions. The population is far higher than that of other sacred kingdoms.

However, as early as more than 100,000 years ago, the population of Shenhuang has been decreasing year by year. There are not as many new born creatures as those who practice martial arts, become possessed by evil spirits, and those who have reached the limit of their lifespan.

"Those who practice Buddhism rarely form Taoist couples. They practice separately on weekdays, and when they gather less, they stay apart more often."

Xuanyuan Changfeng smiled bitterly and gave a lot of reasons.

During the wars in the Middle Ages, the human race was in fear of the wars, and its population almost exploded. In just one hundred thousand years, it almost caught up with the peak of the Middle Ages.

But as time goes by, the population declines instead of rising.

The number of human beings who die every year is an astronomical number.

After all, warriors above Concentration have a thousand years of life, which is very long for mortals, but very short for cultivation.

The higher the cultivation level, the more indifferent towards the heirs.

Seeders like King Shengwu are only a few in the end, and there are even more sentient beings who seek the truth.

Coupled with the fact that martial arts practitioners are walking fire and possessed by demons, this is not difficult to understand.

After all, a warrior with a high level of concentration would be in seclusion for several years at a time. How could it be possible for him to have children every year?

This problem has existed for a long time. Wang Yuan came to the throne and everyone just reported it.

. Miaoshuwu

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