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He didn¡¯t tell Xia Yan what to do, but subconsciously, Xia Yan couldn¡¯t help but walk towards the empty throne of the Emperor of Heaven.
One step¡two steps¡three steps¡
Xia Yan's side appeared densely packed with figures kneeling in the hall.
Each of these figures is an inhuman monster, including the bird monster with a sharp beak and golden wings on its back, and the tiger monster covered in fur with a tiger head and a tiger head.
There are many monsters that Xia Yan doesn't know.
Their bodies are filled with the aura of ancient wilderness.
In Xia Yan's eyes, a handsome man wearing a black shirt and a glazed beaded crown suddenly appeared in front of the throne of the Emperor of Heaven.
He waved his sleeves and slowly sat on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven.
He assumed a relaxed posture, leaning forward, with an evil smile on his lips.
In the silence, there seemed to be a sound that echoed three feet around the beams in the hall.
"I set up the rules in the wilderness, and since then, I have been regarded as the Eastern Emperor by all beings in the world. However, an emperor, with the word "Íõ" in the crown, is an emperor, but I have achieved this unprecedented feat. How can I be a mere Eastern Emperor? .¡±
"From now on, I am the emperor, and the emperor is the highest."
The man¡¯s eyes were filled with brilliance, and he was in high spirits at this moment, which was the most beautiful moment of his era.
"Long live the Emperor of Heaven!"
"Long live Long live Long live!"
The scene of heaven in ancient times
As Xia Yan continued to walk forward, the figure of the man on the emperor's throne gradually disappeared like dust and smoke.
A moment ago, the dense crowd of figures kneeling on the ground in the main hall also disappeared.
The ancient times have become the past, and the scenes of the past have disappeared in the long river of time.
But heaven has not disappeared.
It still stands above all the heavens and worlds.
Those who belong to the masters of all living beings, their story is not over yet.
When Xia Yan was halfway through the journey, another elegant middle-aged man appeared on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven. He looked down with a smile and spoke, without the domineering evil aura of the previous Emperor of Heaven.
But more elegant and easy-going.
"I have gone through thousands of tribulations and finally reached this position. You immortals and I are fellow monks. But sitting in this position means that I have to shoulder the responsibility of all worlds and listen to the prayers of all sentient beings."
"From now on, I call myself the God of Haotian."
The so-called Haotian God is called Haotian when its vitality is vast, and it is called Cangtian when it sees the sky from afar. There is nothing more respected by people than the emperor, who entrusts it to heaven, so it is called God.
Like an emperor in the human world, he rules over everything and gives orders to all living beings.
"Long live your Majesty!"
"Long live Long live Long live!"
Densely crowded figures appeared in the hall again, but this time there was no aura of ancient times. Whether they were human immortals or demon immortals, they all put on long-sleeved robes, bowed and saluted, and etiquette was flourishing.
The musicians played wonderful fairy music, and the slender and beautiful fairies danced gracefully.
A kind of fairy atmosphere.
This is the era of the second generation of Emperors of Heaven
Unknowingly, Xia Yan had already reached the throne of the Emperor of Heaven.
There are no beautiful pieces of music around me, and there is no more graceful figure.
The entire hall was empty, and the only sound in the huge hall was Xia Yan's breathing.
He slowly turned around, stared at the emptiness, and then sat on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven.
A person's hall, a lonely figure.
The magnificent picture scroll is gone from the mural behind, leaving only a blank space.
"It's my turn"
"It's my turn to write my own story"
Xia Yan smiled slightly.
It is very empty now, because his era has begun.
This is the inheritance and handover of the three generations of Heavenly Emperors. The blank space at this time corresponds to the glory of the first two generations of Heavenly Emperors.
Your story is up to you, and my life is up to me to write.
With himself as the pen and the sky and the earth as the picture, it is entirely up to Xia Yan to decide what kind of scenery he can draw on this empty drawing.
"Interesting, I take this seat." Xia Yan smiled.
As his words fell, the whole world seemed to tremble slightly.
There is movement in the picture, the sky is spinning, XiaYan's consciousness returned to reality.
But Xia Yan could clearly feel that there was something more in his body.
¡¾Name¡¿: Xia Yan
¡¾Level¡¿: Divine level C (Golden Immortal) (Buddha status)
¡¾Cultivation¡¿£º02000000
¡¾Power¡¿£º268578
¡¾Agility¡¿£º260306
¡¾Mana¡¿£º280821
¡¾µÀÐС¿£º12927 years 236 days
¡¾The Dharma of Heaven and Earth¡¿: The Taotie Dharma
[Guardian Spirit]: Monkey King, Monkey King (divine grade SS level) Jade Emperor, the ruler of the three realms (sacred grade SSS level, activation level 1) East China Sea Dragon Clan (divine grade SSS level) Zhou Zhiruo (mundane grade S level) Nezha (divine grade A Level) Bull Demon King (divine grade A) Tamamo Mae (divine grade S) Tathagata Buddha (divine grade S) Medicine Buddha (sacred grade S) Zhao Gongming (divine grade SSS level) Sanxiao Sisters (divine grade SSS level) )
¡¾Tiandao Value¡¿: 13
¡¾Heavenly Progress¡¿: 15.92%
"Heythe guardian spirit has changed"
Only Xia Yan could see the scene. In his consciousness, the holy SSS-level guardian spirit Jade Emperor, who had been silent all this time, had slight changes.
He opened his eyes.
It¡¯s just that there¡¯s no sparkle in those eyes, they look like clay sculptures of wax figures.
However, just by opening his eyes, Xia Yan received huge benefits.
In Xia Yan's sea of ????qi, a black and white bead appeared on top of the more than a hundred snow-capped mountains, as if guarding it.
The foundation of the Emperor of Heaven is the source.
The emperor¡¯s heart
Xia Yan didn't need anyone to tell him, he already understood it himself.
The bead was turning slowly, seemingly without any effect, but Xia Yan felt the feeling of his soul getting stronger.
"Daoxing increases by 1 day."
"The Taoist practice increases by 3 days."
"Daoxing increases by 1 day."
"The moral conduct increases"
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Although it is very subtle, it is like a trickle. There is no need for hard meditation, let alone any natural resources, and his soul is constantly getting stronger.
It was the slowly rotating black and white bead that strengthened his soul.
"The Emperor's Heart, this thing is called the Emperor's Heart."
¡°With it, I don¡¯t even need to eat any heavenly materials and earthly treasures to improve my Taoism. My Taoism will become more and more as time goes by!¡±
The depth of Taoism represents the strength of a living being¡¯s soul.
As for the treasure that can continuously increase the strength of the soul at all times, Xia Yan has never heard of it before, let alone seeing it.
But now, the treasure appears in Xia Yan's consciousness and is used by him.
This is much easier than working tirelessly and traveling through countless worlds in search of natural and earthly treasures.
It can be said that even if Xia Yan lies in bed and sleeps soundly every day, it will not delay the growth of his Taoism.
Xia Yan has a feeling that his soul will one day be stronger than any existence in the world.
As long as the emperor's heart is still there, he will eventually be invincible! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com