The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Chapter 1119: One dream for five thousand years

Chapter 25: A Dream for Five Thousand Years

The five immortal forces have entered the sealed world!

Take a brief overview and expand rapidly.

The five major forces had the lessons of the Great Qi Sacred Court in the past, and they did not rush forward. After winning a city, they slowly advanced.

As soon as the rebellion came out, many ancient families in the world immediately sent strong men to quell the rebellion.

But this time, it came to an end. Immortal strongman, too strong!

After several immortals died. The world was in an uproar again.

The strength of these five forces spread all over the world instantly.

Countless families are eagerly awaiting news from Julu Academy.

In the past, Julu Academy was extremely strong, and the slightest rebellion would immediately sway. But this time, Julu Academy did not make any moves anymore, and even the "Book of Contributions to the Rebellion" was not presented.

Fifty years later.

The five forces, each occupying a large territory.

But there was still no news from Julu Academy.

At this moment, everyone in the world understands that even the Julu Academy cannot afford to come from these five forces!

Surrender?

After seeing the tyranny among the five major forces, some young practitioners had the idea of ​​taking refuge.

However, some deep-rooted big families did not surrender.

Not everyone is confused. Some ancestors who have been thousands of years old have naturally seen the situation in the world.

In a family. In a meeting hall, a group of powerful family members gathered.

"Old ancestors, Ten Thousand Confucian Sacred Sects, for my family, it can be described as benevolent and righteous, teach me such exercises, and even the immortal exercises you need, the old ancestors only need to agree to join the Ten Thousand Confucian Sacred Sects. Everything is at your fingertips! "A rather young man called.

Leading a majestic old man, gently shook his head.

"Old ancestor, don't you still think about Dazhen? It's been more than three thousand years, and that Dazhen is gone!" the young man said anxiously.

The old man shook his head and said, "Asshole, what do you know! More than 3,000 years ago, the strongest genius in our family was worthy of being selected by the Holy Supreme. If he came back that day, one person could reach our whole clan!"

"Is it that great that day?"

"Amazing? He practiced the same technique as you. How long did you practice the first repetition?" the old man said solemnly.

"ten years!"

"Ten years? Haha, your old ancestor, only practiced for a month!" The old man said solemnly.

"Huh? How is it possible?"

"Even so, your ancestor was almost excluded when he was selecting talents from all over the world!" The old man said solemnly.

"How is it possible?" the young man exclaimed.

"Sage is not something you can guess, these immortals are really as good as you said? Ten thousand Confucian Sages?" the old man said solemnly.

"Ten Thousand Confucian Sages, it is a large-scale dojo, an upgraded version of the holy land, the heaven and earth karma with a birth position is better than Dazhen!" said the young man.

"Birth? Haha, in the past Daqi Shengting was also the heaven and earth karma of birth, how many people were sent down, and what was the result?" the old man said solemnly.

"The tiger is not at home, and the monkey is the king. The monkey will always be a monkey. When the tiger returns, everything will be overthrown!" the ancestor said solemnly.

"But, Yan Chuan has been away for thousands of years, and hasn't returned yet, why...!" the young man shouted.

"Bold!" The old man stared in his eyes.

"The most talented person in our clan is just a small official in Dazhen. The name of the sage is something you can directly call? I have already decided. Since we can't resist the sacred religion, then we will go. Migrating to Central Shenzhou!" The old man said solemnly.

"Ah? Old ancestor, why do you want this? We are here, there are sacred religions!" The young man was still a little stubborn.

"Huh, those who don't leave with the whole family will cut off the family relationship. From now on, they will no longer belong to our family!" The ancestor said solemnly.

The young man was anxious.

The ancestor flicked his sleeves and left with a group of other people of high prestige.

Everyone left, leaving behind a few young people and an old man.

"Grandpa Five, are we wrong?" The young man smiled bitterly.

The old man shook his head and said: "Although I have not experienced the great zen of the past, I know that the rise of our family depends entirely on the monument. Without the monument, we are only the lowest level of cultivators. Your generation, some I forgot to be grateful!"

With that, the old man stepped away.

After being unable to resist the five great immortal forces, the major clans in the world can only migrate among the clans for the sake of their aspirations.

Although it has been more than three thousand years, the blessing of the three thousand-day monuments has brought blessings to the earth. Countless practitioners still care about Dazhen, and at the same time, they all believe in the promise from Yan Chuan.

More and more families moved to Zhongshenzhou.

And the five great immortal forces, as they expand their territories, are also extremely slow.

Nanshenzhou, the holy religion of Wanru.

"Asshole, I just asked you to recruit disciples, you actually said, those people are not willing to join us?" Hu Yan Boyu said solemnly.

"Yes, Dazhen's influence is too deep-rooted. Many families would rather choose to migrate than surrender!" a big scholar frowned.

Hu Yan Boyu's face was slightly ugly. It has been three years, except for the use of force to seize the city, the few disciples received are pitiful, even if the city is seized, the city management is extremely difficult!

"Associate Master, what shall we do now? Or, go directly to Julu Academy and destroy Julu Academy! Cut off the thoughts of this world!" a big scholar said solemnly.

"No, wait a minute, the five major forces enter, the Mijulu Academy is only a bird in the early stage, and the bird in the early stage has never died early. I don't believe it, it has been three thousand years, the people of this world still have a big heart!" Hu Yanboyu Shen said.

"How do you do that?"

"Continue to grow my teaching, the heavenly monument is blessing? We also erect the heavenly monument. There are still many younger generations in this world!" Hu Yanboyu said solemnly.

"Yes!"

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None of the five major forces went to Julu Academy, and they were constantly expanding their power.

Julu Academy did not stop it either, not unwilling, but simply unable to stop it.

Julu Academy.

"From Nanshenzhou, another three hundred families moved here!"

"From Beishenzhou, another two hundred families moved here!"

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News came one by one, and the immortals frowned and analyzed.

"Well, go down!" Meng Lingtian said.

"Yes!"

Everyone was screened back, only the immortals were left, and the immortals smiled bitterly.

"For more than three thousand years, the charm of Dazhen is so great!" A fairy smiled bitterly.

"Yes, so it seems that it can continue to be delayed!" Meng Lingtian nodded.

"The five powers, each throwing a rat, this world is a hard bone. These people are only subordinates of a powerful force in the immortal world. How can they be compared with Yan Chuan in ambition and means?" Another fairy smiled.

"Drag it!" everyone finally made up their minds.

In this way, it is the 4500th year that Yanchuan entered the immortal world!

The five major forces, everywhere in the world, have also established their feet one after another, and at the same time continue to march towards Central God Continent.

In this troubled world, new heroes were born again.

From the Ten Thousand Confucian Sacred Cults, please get the Fengshen Ce and the Tiance, the founding of the country, and the founding of the ancestors. The Ten Thousand Confucian Sacred Cults are willing to chaos after seeing these lords and fully support them.

Suddenly, in addition to these five immortal forces, ten kingdoms and twenty sects appeared in this world, scattered all over the world, encircling the Central God Continent.

In Zhongshenzhou, one by one the strong crossed the catastrophe and became immortal. Under the arrangement of Julu Academy, it lurked up and formed another force.

However, this force can hardly compete with other forces in the world.

Nearly five hundred years have passed.

Yan Chuan entered the fifth millennium of the immortal world.

Nanshenzhou, the holy religion of Wanru. In a huge palace.

"In order to stabilize the hearts and minds of the Zhongshenzhou powerhouses, Julu Academy actually lied to the Zhongshenzhou powerhouses, saying that Yan Chuan would return soon, but today, Yan Chuan has no trace of returning!" a big scholar said in a deep voice. .

"I waited for the previous guess that Yan Chuan might still be hiding somewhere in this world, which seems unrealistic! Five thousand years, how can these ten million people hide?"

"Yes, Julu Academy, ignorant of current affairs, gathering people to stir the world's audiovisual. It has been two thousand years, and we have been in this world for two thousand years. I have endured enough!" Hu Yanboyu said solemnly.

"Ah? Vice leader, what shall we do?" a big scholar asked.

"Nan Shenzhou, my Ten Thousand Confucian Sacred Sects have reached one million congregations, so let me know. Three days later, I will go to Julu Academy to expose Meng Lingtian's lies and take control of the endless power of Zhong Shenzhou!" Hu Yan Boyu said.

"Yes!" the great scholars answered.

Ten Thousand Confucian Sacred Sects, millions of Confucian cultivators, led by a group of immortals, holding the sacred mountain, and taking the entire city and the sea of ​​luck and clouds to fly quickly towards the Central God Continent. It's as if Yan Chuan was flying with Yanjing.

At this moment, there are already a lot of immortals in the Sealed Realm. Regardless of the major forces, or the Julu Academy, there are immortals hiding in the surrounding areas to inquire about secrets everywhere.

The sacred religion of Ten Thousand Confucian scholars and their cults invaded Central Shenzhou, and the news immediately spread to all forces.

The leaders of the other four immortal forces immediately got the news.

"Huyan Boyu? He finally can't sit still?" a strong leader exclaimed.

"Hu Yanbo Yuju teaches invasion? Hahaha, it's really great!"

"Let's go, let's see what kind of sparks are coming from the collision between Ten Thousand Ruins Sacred Sect and Julu Academy!"

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A group of forces kept flying towards Zhongshenzhou.

And in Zhongshenzhou.

Julu Academy also got news.

"Ten Thousand Confucian Sacred Sects, Ju Sects invasion?" Meng Lingtian frowned.

"It's been five thousand years, it's been five thousand years, Da Zhen Sheng, will soon wake up!" a fairy sighed.

"Huyan Boyu, but a great immortal! Rumor has it that the great immortal is stronger than the Gongyang Taolue. In this world, the great immortal is respected, and the great sage is still not awakened. My Julu Academy is a little struggling!" Another immortal frowned. .

"Jujia invasion? Humph, it hasn't been used for two thousand years. The horse reported to the world, and invited the world's heroes to fend off foreign enemies together, Julu Academy, and then use the "Plain Rebellion Merit Book"" Meng Lingtian said solemnly.

"Good!" the immortal said.

As soon as the book of devotion to the rebellion came out, the heroes of Zhongshenzhou were in an uproar. Countless powerful men came to Julu Academy to assist Julu Academy and prepare to resist the sage religion of Ten Thousand Confucians!

Julu Academy.

Meng Lingtian looked at the powerful men who came around five thousand years ago. There was a wry smile.

"The charm of Dazhen is too great! For five thousand years, these people are still interested in Dazhen!" Meng Lingtian sighed.

At this moment, in the distance, a huge floating city slowly flew over.

Above the floating city, the awe-inspiring spirit soared up into the sky, and the awe-inspiring righteousness of millions of Confucian scholars dyed the entire southern blue sky into white.

On the top of the floating city, Hu Yanboyu, holding a white feather fan. Looking arrogantly at Julu Academy in the distance.

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