"Is Ksitigarbha still awake?"

"This……"

"How can it be."

Thinking of this, Su Chen's gaze subconsciously looked towards the direction of the Great Xuan Emperor's Mausoleum.

as predicted.

Soon.

boom!
There was a loud bang and the black-robed Lord's angry roar.

"You dare!"

Afterwards, the Daxuan Imperial Mausoleum, which had collapsed once before, collapsed again. The imperial mausoleum mountain, which had been cut off by Su Chen, was completely reduced to ruins at this moment.

not only that.

There was also a dark fog that spread out and enveloped the entire imperial mausoleum.

Be it Ning Rumo's soul that escaped into it, or the black-robed Lord who arrived later, none of them had disappeared at this time, only the black fog was gushing out, covering the sky and the sun.

Such a scene completely stunned all the great masters of the holy land.

"This……"

"What the hell happened!"

"Black fog... This black fog is the breath of the demon tomb. Could it be that the Demon Ancestor Ksitigarbha has been awakened and is about to come out? Also, why is Your Excellency silent? Can this black fog still trap Your Excellency?"

Zihuo Tianjun was the first to let out a sharp shout.

The rest of the people, including the Great Demon Lord, also looked panicked and at a loss.

Ksitigarbha Tianmen has not been reversed yet.

Could it be that the Demon Ancestor was awakened?

So and so.

If the Demon Ancestor Ksitigarbha really suppressed the Lord and killed his way out of the Demon Tomb, they would have nowhere to escape. They chose the day of the Tianmen reversal to hunt him down, with the consideration that even if they were defeated, they could still leave through the Tianmen.

But now, everything did not go according to the plan, leaving them leaderless. They subconsciously looked towards Su Chen. This terrifying eleven-turn celestial being was a great master of the same level recognized by the Lord.

"Fellow!"

"What should I do now?"

Zihuo Tianjun looked at Su Chen, and it was obvious that he wanted Su Chen to help him make a decision.

even.

It would be better to say that he wanted Su Chen to go to the Demon Tomb to take a look.

In this regard.

Su Chen knew it very well, but he ignored it. He and the people from the Holy Land were never the same kind of people.

The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is no longer the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva from tens of thousands of years ago!

Now, it could be Zhang Gui of the Soul Fusion Immortal Dao, it could be the Night Emperor who controls the Seven Turbid Hearts, or it could be the new consciousness of the second-generation Ning family ancestor. Either way, it represents a huge loophole in the holy land's tens of thousands of years of planning.

hum!
Su Chen broke through the air and flew towards Daxuan.

Only the holy land was left in chaos.

The three-year deadline is only half a year left, and it is time to end everything in Shenxu Dizang.

that's it.

Su Chen returned to the courtyard of his former Great Xuan Imperial City. It was still the same as when he left, spotless, with hundreds of flowers in full bloom and thousands of exotic flowers competing for beauty. A towering tree stood here, shining with silver light.

The recliner was covered with dust.

Also.

If you count carefully, Su Chen hasn't been back for many years.

"Time passes, dynasties change, everything is like this dust, ups and downs..."

Su Chen walked forward, brushed off the dust, sat down on the rattan chair, poured a pot of sake, and waited quietly for what would happen next.

to him.

The Three Realms Dao Traces are very important.

same.

The Soul Fusion Immortal Way and the fleeting appearance of Zhang Gui are also very important to him.

then.

He was waiting here, waiting for the day when Tianmen would be reversed, and also waiting for an answer.

……

……

The black fog in the Demonic Tomb rolled, covering the sky and the sun, but it did not expand outward. It enveloped the area of ​​dozens of miles around the Great Xuan Emperor's Mausoleum and then stopped.

But even so.

This dark and foggy world still made the prominent and powerful people in the imperial city feel uneasy and terrified.

The New Zhou Dynasty, this brand new dynasty, did not know what would happen next, but their keen intuition told them that the two unusual movements in the Great Xuan Emperor's Mausoleum were the beginning.

Next, the chaos began.

“We should relocate!”

"Dynasties have changed, so what does moving the capital mean?"

"fart!"

"Who says that such a change will lead to disaster? If this is a rare opportunity, the inheritance of an immortal, then wouldn't that mean we are giving up such a great fortune? Moreover, moving the capital is a big deal, and we can't just let it go..."

In the court, the emperor sat on the dragon throne.

His subordinates argued endlessly.

A long time passed.

There was no effect.

This made the new Zhou emperor frown, and he felt annoyed, with murderous intent gathering in his eyes.

When Daxuan was at his peak, he was too powerful.

It can be said that the two emperors, Emperor Qiu Ming and Emperor Ming, almost won the hearts of the people of Daxuan!
And he got the throne too easily.

As a result, there are countless old officials in the huge court who yearn for Emperor Ming, but they are so powerful and deeply rooted that even he, the emperor, can only compromise with them.

In the court, there are the old party of the previous dynasty and the emperor's party.

The matter of moving the capital today was proposed by the leader of the Imperial Party, his confidant, in order to allow him to go with the flow and choose to move the capital in the court today. As a result, these old parties of the previous dynasty jumped out to oppose the move of the capital.

"Emperor Ming!"

"It's all because Emperor Ming's body is missing."

"It's so damned!"

"I already know that Emperor Ming is in seclusion in the Great Xuan Emperor Mausoleum and has basically eliminated all the Three Dragon Guards, but none of the assassins sent into the Great Xuan Emperor Mausoleum were able to return in time to report..."

A gloomy look appeared in the eyes of the New Zhou Emperor.

Emperor Ming is not dead!

This was a thorn in his side.

If he doesn't pull it out, he won't be able to sit firmly on the throne. Not to mention him, even his descendants will never have peace.

To know.

With Emperor Ming's prestige, as long as he came out of seclusion and raised his arms in the imperial city, the dynasty would change in an instant. The reason why he was able to ascend the throne successfully was because the person on the throne was not Emperor Ming, but the regent Prince Rong.

What's more, there is a saying that is widely circulated in the imperial city.

Emperor Ming was not actually in seclusion trying to become a Martial Saint.

Instead.

He secretly practiced the immortal method he found in the ancient tomb under the Great Xuan Emperor Mausoleum. He was practicing the immortal way. Moreover, after Emperor Ming returned, everyone would have the opportunity to practice immortality, prolong their lifespan, and even pursue immortality...

This is also the reason why the old party of the previous dynasty was so reluctant to move the capital. They all wanted to stay in the imperial city and wait for Emperor Ming's return.

In their view.

The world of black fog that surged out of the Great Xuanhuang Mausoleum was obviously the immortal method as rumored. The rumors about Emperor Ming were true, and judging from the situation, it would not be long before Emperor Ming would be able to come out.

The way to immortality and longevity!
It plucks the heartstrings of all of them!
At this moment.

In the court, the debate intensified.

This finally made the new Zhou emperor angry.

"Shut up!"

hum!
There was a brief pause in the court, but all eyes were focused on the new Zhou emperor. It was obvious that if the new Zhou emperor's next words could not satisfy them, the quarrel would continue.

"Imperial Master, what do you think?!" The new Zhou emperor looked at the figure beside him. He had deep eyes and was dressed in a luxurious purple robe. He was the only person in the entire court who could stand next to the emperor and act as if he was on an equal footing with the emperor.

He is Yu Wenzhi.

A martial saint on earth!
In order to recruit this active Martial Saint, the New Zhou Emperor paid a huge price: ten pieces of Heavenly Marrow in exchange for the support of this Martial Saint for ten years. This allowed him to firmly establish his foothold as a powerful country in the New Zhou Dynasty.

"What do I think?"

Yu Wenzhi raised his eyebrows.

How could he see that?
He had actually been to the Great Xuan Imperial Mausoleum, and he knew exactly what kind of monster the Ming Emperor in the mausoleum was now. If the price offered by the new Zhou Emperor had not been high enough, he would never have returned to the Great Xuan Imperial City even if he was killed.

"I think your Majesty is right."

"The capital should be moved!"

Yu Wenzhi spoke in a calm voice.

But it was decisive. Even the civil and military officials in the court did not dare to offend such a martial saint.

"Hahaha!"

"it is good."

"Just do as the Imperial Master says."

The New Zhou Emperor laughed.

These ten pieces of Heavenly Marrow were well worth it!
The chosen capital is the center of the expanded Daxuan territory.

then.

The massive operation to move the capital began.

First, the Imperial Guards set out to pave the way, followed by the families of the civil and military officials, and then all the officials of the court rushed to the new capital...

This is the process.

Half a year has passed.

The grand imperial city suddenly became empty, leaving only some ordinary people who had nowhere to go to stay in the imperial city.

"This emperor is lucky."

"did not expect."

"I made such a correct decision in just half a year..."

In the courtyard.

Su Chen woke up in a rattan chair, his mind sweeping around him. Looking at the empty imperial city, he realized what had happened during this period of time. He couldn't help but sigh.

In fact, it is true.

just recently.

The entire Great Xuan Emperor Mausoleum was shaking violently. It was obvious that the Lord inside, as well as the Demon Ancestor Ksitigarbha, all clearly sensed that the deadline for the final scene was approaching!

Ksitigarbha is about to reverse!

This decisive battle is coming!

The first one to be affected is the imperial city of Daxuan. If they don't leave, these civil and military officials of the new Zhou Dynasty will not have any chance of survival under the confrontation with the top masters of great magical powers.

In an instant, it will be reduced to ashes.

hum!
At this time.

The Great Xuan Imperial City, where all the officials had moved away, began to see waves of disturbance.

This belongs to the immortal cultivators.

This aura represents that someone is building the foundation of the Heavenly Dao!

"Um?!"

"Who is this?"

Su Chen's eyes moved slightly, and the next moment he appeared in the empty palace. In front of him, there was a secret room in the palace. Inside was a familiar figure, whose aura was moving towards the Foundation Establishment Realm.

This is Yu Wenzhi!

Without any cultivation techniques, but relying solely on his natural spiritual talents, Yu Wenzhi has reached the tenth level of Qi training, and is now groping his way into the foundation-building stage.

no doubt.

As a martial saint in the world, Yu Wenzhi, who has entered the foundation-building stage, will become an ultimate immortal!

"Heavenly builds the foundation!"

"Tsk."

Su Chen sighed a bit.

Heavenly spiritual roots are just more likely to be the foundation of the Heavenly Dao.

It is not necessary to establish the foundation of the Heavenly Dao.

Especially since Yu Wenzhi didn't even have a method of cultivating immortality...

boom!
soon.

The secret room exploded with a loud bang, and Yu Wenzhi let out a long roar. The aura on his body kept rising, and finally he became completely insane. The foundation of the Heavenly Dao also became shaky, as if he was about to go crazy.

With Su Chen's knowledge, he could naturally tell the reason at a glance.

"Good guy."

"This kid has learned a martial arts technique on his own without a teacher. He wants to break the immortal realm with martial arts and step into the foundation-building stage? This kid must have eaten a lot of heavenly marrow and his soul is strong enough, otherwise he would have died long ago..."

"But what is this? The way to immortality, or the way of martial arts to immortality..."

Su Chen pointed out a ray of inspiration, which completely stabilized Yu Wenzhi's Heavenly Dao foundation. His originally crazy appearance gradually calmed down.

At this time.

Rumble!
The final scene finally arrived.

In the distant holy land, many mountains collapsed and turned into quagmires. The great masters who had been waiting for this for a long time did not panic. Instead, they were extremely ecstatic and could not help but speak.

"coming."

"The Heaven's Gate is about to appear!"

boom!
as predicted.

In this vast quagmire that almost swept across the entire Daning Dynasty, there was a huge bluestone gate that rose from the ground and slowly turned, and the tightly closed door opened here.

No hesitation.

All the immortals in the holy land, led by Purple Fire Lord, swarmed over.

There was no news from Your Majesty during this period.

Many of them were so terrified that they had already decided to abandon their original plan to hunt down the Ksitigarbha Demon Ancestor and were ready to flee directly back to the Dayan Realm when the Tianmen Reversal occurred! After all, as immortals with great magical powers, even if they did not have the Dao Mark of the Three Realms, they could still be extremely successful.

However, shrill screams came from the Dayan Realm on the other side of the door.

"What happened..."

"The Dayan Realm is one of the great realms of the immortal way, and the strongest is no more than the third level of the Divine Realm. This shouldn't be the case!"

"Isn't the other side of the door the Great Evolution Realm?"

The group of immortals were at a loss, and Zihuo Tianjun, who had originally wanted to step in, also retracted his foot.

However, the shocking changes do not end there.

Rumble!
The black foggy space where the Great Xuan Emperor's Mausoleum was located rapidly began to crack, like a shell breaking, and a huge demonic hand covered with black hair emerged from the ground.

The Demon Ancestor Ksitigarbha was also born at this moment!
then.

The entire Shenxu Ksitigarbha world can no longer return to its former tranquility. The three thousand kingdoms correspond to three thousand Ksitigarbha demons.

Be it statues with human heads and snake bodies, or terrifying monsters covered with scales, or winged giants, all the Ksitigarbha demons appeared at this moment, wreaking havoc in this false mortal world, and heading towards the Great Xuanhuang Mausoleum to welcome their king!
however.

The Demon Ancestor has been born!

However, there was no trace of the black-robed master! Only the Ksitigarbha Demon Ancestor, who was a thousand feet tall, had a seven-turbid heart beating in his chest...

"It seems that Your Excellency has failed in the Demonic Tomb."

"but……"

“Is it really so?!”

Su Chen frowned, glanced at the roaring Thousand-foot Demon Ancestor, and was about to use his magical powers to move this entire imperial city away from here.

After all, having lived here for nearly a hundred years, Su Chen has developed feelings for this imperial city and naturally does not want it to become a ruin on a battlefield.

However, at this moment, Su Chen frowned, stopped his original action, moved his body, and appeared in his own courtyard.

It was because, in his courtyard, an uninvited guest had broken into it at some point. He was wearing an ink-black robe, with his hands behind his back. He was in the courtyard, looking up at the silver tree standing in the wind.

"Silver Tree, I miss it so much..."

He was whispering.

(End of this chapter)