Chapter 415 Emperor Antian

Endless stars filled the sky, and this seemed to be the end of the human world, the place closest to the sky.

There was a stone platform on the ground, with hundreds of monks meditating around it, including Emperor Hongxuan and the reincarnation of the Buddha from the upper world.

There was also a figure meditating on the stone platform, and it was Zhou Xue.

She was wearing a wide red robe and a golden feather crown on her head, which was charming and majestic. She kept casting spells with her hands, and countless demon souls surrounded her, forming a spectacular black tornado.

Suddenly.

Emperor Hongxuan seemed to feel something, and suddenly looked up, looking at the end of the world, with an incredible look in his eyes.

More and more Jinxiao Sect monks opened their eyes and all looked in the direction where Emperor Hongxuan was looking.

"What a magnificent luck! How can there be such a huge luck in this world?"

"When the Eastern Emperor was alive, the Great Oracle Dynasty did not have such a huge luck, right?"

"Could it be the powerful luck dynasty in the Western world?"

"I don't know, this luck makes me feel very ancient."

"The changes in this world are really getting more and more unpredictable. First, someone created a way to become a saint, then someone opened up a new way of cultivation, and now such a magnificent luck has emerged. Is this the world of great contention?"

The great monks of the Jinxiao Sect talked a lot, most of them were amazed.

Emperor Hongxuan frowned, wondering what he was thinking.

Zhou Xue on the stone platform did not open his eyes, as if he could not feel the amazing luck in the distance, nor could he hear the exclamations of his subordinates.

...

The blue sky and sea of ​​clouds rolled into a vortex, like black dragons circling, magnificent and depressing.

Fang Wang, who was in the Da'an luck, was glowing with light and exuded a domineering aura, causing the ground under his feet to tremble slightly and the rivers to surge.

Boom——

The thunder roared, resounding through the sky.

It seemed to be angrily denouncing the arrival of Da'an's luck.

Da'an Black Turtle stared at Fang Wang closely, with a human-like excitement on his face, and his small eyes were full of fanaticism.

In the distance, figures appeared one after another, including Hong Chen, Dugu Wenhun, Jiang Shenming, Sword Immortal Xu Yan and other Wangdao monks, as well as monks from other sects on Jianglong Continent, all looking at Fang Wang from afar, not daring to approach easily.

"It seems to be the Taoist master!"

"Yes, it is the Taoist master, no wonder he can gather such a huge amount of luck."

"Where did the luck that the Taoist master absorbed come from? This is too scary!"

"Could it be the effect of practicing the Heavenly Dao?"

"What is the origin of that turtle?"

The monks from all sides discussed it, with different tones, some were amazed, and some were yearning.

Hong Chen took a deep look at Fang Wang, and immediately ordered people to disperse the onlookers to avoid disturbing Fang Wang.

The inheritance of luck is still continuing.

Three hours later, night fell.

The luck in Da'an Black Turtle's mouth began to weaken, which meant that Da'an's luck was about to end.

Fang Wang closed his eyes and felt it silently.

Another hour passed, and the world returned to peace.

Da'an Black Turtle closed his mouth and looked at Fang Wang expectantly.

The river also returned to normal, the waves continued to beat, the thunderclouds in the sky dispersed, the moonlight fell, and the river surface sparkled.

Fang Wang stood by the river, shining with light, like a god.

He opened his eyes and felt that the world was brand new.

He was surrounded by luck and his perception of the rules of the world was clearer, and he had a feeling that the world was in his hands, and everything seemed to obey him. This feeling was very wonderful.

It made him think of a sentence inexplicably, when the time comes, the world and the world will work together.

"Black Turtle pays homage to His Majesty!"

Da'an Black Turtle suddenly shouted loudly, and its head followed and stuck to the mud and sand.

Fang Wang looked down at it and said, "What do you mean?"

"You are the last emperor of the Great An Dynasty, Emperor Antian, and the father of the Ghost Emperor!"

The Great An Black Turtle said respectfully, his tone unable to hide his excitement.

Fang Wang remembered that the Ghost Emperor had also said that, but he had no memory of Emperor Antian at all.

The Heavenly Palace True God was at least a remnant brought by rebirth, which was his future destiny, and Emperor Antian was an ancient existence.

Fang Wang only had memories of the Earth in his previous life.

He was mediocre on Earth, and could not be compared with the shocking Emperor Antian.

"Is it only Emperor Antian who can inherit the fate of the Great An?" Fang Wang asked, frowning.

The Great An Black Turtle looked up and said, "Then I don't know, but the Ghost Emperor once said that if you can take over the fate of the Great An, you will be Emperor Antian."

What does it mean?

The Ghost Emperor asked me to be his father?

Fang Wang wanted to complain in his heart, but he held back.

"There is indeed a saying."

Hong Chen's voice floated over, and he flew in front of Fang Wang and said, "The royal family of the Great An Dynasty has mastered a special method of luck. Perhaps you are really the reincarnation of Emperor Antian, but you have no memory. Speaking of which, the fall of Emperor Antian was strange. Although he was defeated, he could have escaped, but he chose to die by himself, and the luck of the Great An Dynasty disappeared overnight."

These words made Fang Wang frown even tighter.

Hong Chen smiled and said, "Master, you don't have to think too much. You are you. No matter who you were in your previous life, the most important thing is this life, isn't it?"

Fang Wang thought it made sense. After all, he already knew that he might have been reborn eight times in the world of cultivating immortals. Perhaps he traveled through time and space once and became the Emperor Antian. Who can know for sure?

The opportunity between him and the Great An Dynasty was mainly to snatch the opportunity of the Nine Nether True Man. Perhaps whoever the Great An Dynasty's luck falls on can become the Emperor Antian.

"Your Majesty, take this old slave with you in the future. If the Great An Dynasty's luck returns to you, there will definitely be constant trouble in the future. This old slave may be useful." The Great An Black Turtle said with a pitiful tone.

Fang Wang nodded slightly, and the Great An Black Turtle immediately jumped up and landed on his shoulder.

Hong Chen followed and saluted Fang Wang, then said goodbye and left.

Fang Wang did not return to Wangdao. He was going to continue to travel the world and relax.

Now he is not only relaxing, but also studying the Great An Dynasty's luck.

…

In the underworld, Da’an Temple.

In the main hall, the Da’an Seven Resentfuls hid behind stone pillars. They looked up at the hall and saw a burly figure in a black robe facing the Ghost Emperor.

This burly figure was nearly two feet tall, with long dark brown hair like a lion, two horns extending upward, and a majestic face with a strong sense of oppression. Under the robe was a heavy armor, and a living python was wrapped around his waist.

The Great Dark Demon Saint!

The Ghost Emperor sat on a stone chair, his whole body was black, surrounded by ghost energy, making it difficult to see his true appearance, but the figure he revealed was enough to be intimidating.

In front of the Ghost Emperor, the Great Dark Demon Saint's posture was slightly low.

The Ghost Emperor slowly said, "If you want to seek the protection of Heaven, you can listen to him. If you are just making excuses and harboring evil intentions, you will definitely be doomed. I can tell you directly that Heaven's position is my position."

Hearing this, the Great Dark Demon Saint frowned. He didn't expect the Ghost Emperor to be so direct.