Chapter 326 Li Jiufeng

Yi Ze stood among the piles of wooden stakes, like a crazy believer who worshipped an evil god: "I don't know what happened in the fairy world, but these reincarnated immortal gods who were driven out of the fairy world don't have too strong power. Only when they find their own Taoism and devour it, will they recover some strength."

"Some of the stars in the Net Luo Division are interfering in the strange disaster, while more of them are gathering the Taoist sects from all over the place and hunting down these reincarnated immortals and Buddhas. They have lost a lot of good people for this."

Speaking of this, Yi Ze also had a headache: "These immortal gods who are the masters of the Taoism have too much control over their descendants. With just a thought, those descendants will come one after another to merge with them."

Qinglong did not speak. As one of the Four Symbols who pacified strange disasters in various places and controlled countless stars, he was very familiar with the situation of his subordinates. All the stars must have been taught by the Taoist tradition. If they were unlucky and met the master of their own Taoist tradition, they would probably...

"Lord Supervisor, do you want to use the power of these reincarnated gods to suppress those strange creatures and the gods who are about to descend?" he asked.

Yize shook his head: "This is a hidden mine in Da Chong. If we are not careful, it will blow everyone to pieces. Although I am proud, I am not so proud that I think I can control these immortals and gods."

"But being unable to control it doesn't mean we can't use it. As for how to use it, that's not something you can know yet," Yi Ze kept it a secret. "I brought you here this time to let you see another power that Da Chong has accumulated over thousands of years to deal with the immortals and gods. Come with me."

He activated a magic circle to seal off the remains of the immortals and gods, then came to the nearby hall. There was a gust of cold wind in the hall, and countless black coffins stood there, tightly bound with chains.

“You should know that the Immortal Platform realm has not appeared in the world for a long time. That’s because Da Chong revealed some secrets to every cultivator when they reached the realm. Some of them listened to the advice and entered the Immortal Platform and never ascended to heaven again. As for those who were stubborn and refused to change their ways, hehe…” Yize smiled.

"Xiantai is the first realm below the immortals, located on the threshold between immortals and mortals. If you advance, you will become an immortal, but if you retreat, you will become a mortal. However, there are differences in the Taoism. Those who enter the Xiantai realm will most likely become immortals. Some people with dull aptitude may even receive some guidance and gain insights."

He pointed at the black coffin and said, "It seems that the life of the immortals is not easy either. They are looking forward to catching fish every day so that they can fill their stomachs. So I sealed all the immortal realms with dark wood and black gold locks, banned their spiritual consciousness, and cut off their training with the outside world. Since I learned the secret, the immortal realms that have survived are all here!"

"They can be used as a trump card to deal with those weird things. In a short period of time, Da Chong can be wiped out."

Qinglong thought for a moment and said, "Once the seal is opened, I'm afraid they will be taken to the upper world by the immortal gods of the Taoist sect, right?"

"Those immortals and gods must also be able to be guided. When an immortal platform enters the Yin Immortal, the flesh body dies and becomes a Yin body," Yize's face was gloomy, "but these immortal platforms have been refined into puppets by me, leaving the last trace of life, just like you. Your technology to awaken the flesh body is just a combination of the scraps of my refining method. After being refined by me, these immortal platforms have independent consciousness, but the control of life and death is in my hands, like a knife in the palm and a sword on the waist. Perhaps they can be called 'soldiers'"

Qinglong opened his mouth. The black coffins were standing in a row, stretching as far as the eye could see. It was certain that not everyone agreed to become a soldier. There must have been a lot of gambling and calculation involved, and the winner was right in front of him.

"With only this level of Immortal Stage, I'm afraid it's not enough to deal with those immortals and gods. The Master Supervisor's mind is really hard to figure out."

"Of course I can't reach the Immortal Stage by myself, but I can do it because I am the only one in this world who has reached the Immortal Stage by slaying the Immortal Path and swallowed the True Immortal mixed by the ancestors of all generations!"

As Yize was speaking, his face shattered like porcelain, and on each piece of porcelain was reflected a face. Some looked like an old man, some looked like a woman, and there was even a strange face. That was the source of Yize's Taoist lineage, an immortal god who should have been high up in the fairy world!

He exhaled, and the cracks on his face recovered, returning to his childish appearance: "It is also thanks to the fact that there are so many talented people in my lineage who discovered the abnormality of the Taoism early on and developed the method of crossing over. After entering the immortal platform, they immediately cut off the Tao and passed it on to the next generation of disciples. It has been passed down from generation to generation, and only then did I, an eight-year-old true immortal, come into being." "It's just that this method of crossing over is also the crossing of the soul. I am no longer my true self, but a pile of souls formed by the gathering of the souls of all the people in my lineage. Haha, the master of my Taoism has not eaten for a long time and is extremely weak. The Taoism has been passed down for thousands of years, and he has been starving for thousands of years. If not for this, it would be difficult for me to pull him down to the immortal world and crush him and devour him." Yize said with waves of satisfaction on his face. Not only did he gather the souls of the ancestors of all generations, but he also accepted the hatred accumulated for thousands of years!

"Now is the time to unseal these immortal realms. If we wait any longer, I'm afraid Da Chong will be gone."

As Yize spoke, he waved his hand, and the dull black gold chains were pulled out little by little and fell. Countless gloomy black wooden coffins slowly opened, and a majestic and mixed aura was released from the coffins.

After Qinglong took these seniors away and sent them to different places according to the situation, Yi Ze slapped his head and said, "It's a hard life. The disaster can be solved now. There are still immortals and gods watching. I need to go see His Majesty."

He hummed a tune, staggered, and jumped as he walked out. Passing by a hidden wooden stake, he grabbed a piece of immortal flesh and blood and put it in his mouth, chewing it with a crunching sound.

As the ruler of a country, the residence of Emperor Chong was not built in a surrounding area, but was located at the tail end, in the deepest part of the Fengxian capital.

Yi Ze entered the hall. It was empty and had no decoration except for a few tall pillars. There was a veil covering the corner. There was nothing else, no palace servants serving, and even less the eunuch who looked neither male nor female.

Emperor Chong, Li Jiufeng, has no wife and no children. Even Emperor Chong's bloodline is inherited from one person only. Only when the old emperor is about to die, will a son be born, and it must be a boy.

"Your Majesty, I, Yi Ze, pay my respects to you. May your Majesty live a long and healthy life."

There was nothing in the hall except for a golden gauze covering a corner of the hall, separating the palace. Emperor Chong was behind the gauze. When he heard Yi Ze paying his respects, a voice came from behind the gauze, which turned out to be a woman's.

"What is the purpose of Yiqing's visit?"

Yi Ze nodded his head to the ground, without much immortal grace, nor any disrespect: "So it's Queen Feng, I have something to discuss with Your Majesty."

After a while, a man's voice sounded: "Qing Yi, just speak frankly. I am listening."

"I have already opened the seal of the soldiers in Xiantai Territory. According to Qinglong's report, there are strange signs of the blockade of heaven and earth. The immortal gods will descend soon, and..."

Yi Ze told the inside story one by one, and behind the gauze, Emperor Chong, who was wearing a strange golden dragon robe and was the supreme ruler, was sitting on a mahogany stool.

He does not have much of the majesty of an emperor. Instead, he has a feminine appearance, like a pretty girl, but speaks like a man's voice. Now he is leaning against the dressing table, facing the bronze mirror, drawing his eyebrows, dotting his hair, and applying lipstick and cheeks. In a corner of the dressing table, there is a clay doll standing quietly beside it.

(End of this chapter)