Digitalization of the World

A total of eighty-one great emperors have appeared in the history of cultivation in all heavens and realms.

The cultivation of great emperors is different from that of ordinary monks. The strongest among the great emperors is called the 'Emperor of Heaven'. Among the eighty-one great emperors, only three emperors eventually achieved the position of 'Emperor of Heaven'.

Today, the 82nd great emperor is very likely to be the last great emperor. The fused [Celestial Emperor's Seal] is the Dao Fruit of the past 81 great emperors, which naturally also includes the Dao Fruit of the three Heavenly Emperors.

This also means that the 82nd emperor is destined to achieve the position of 'Emperor of Heaven'. Even if he can fully integrate the [Season of the Heavenly Emperor] and refine the Tao Fruit of the 81st emperor, his achievements will surpass those of the three 'Emperor of Heaven', reaching a higher realm.

But what about Wang Xian?

The understatement of "gifting it away" directly gave away the cultivation level of an 'Emperor of Heaven'.

What made the fat Taoist priest want to vomit blood even more was that Wang Xian sent a woman. This was simply... simply...

The fat bald man thought for a long time before he thought about what the creatures there would call Wang Xian's behavior when he traveled to an ordinary world - love brain!

"You are just a love brain!"

The fat bald man pointed at Wang Xian and shouted in annoyance.

"Love brain?"

Wang Xian pinched his chin. He felt that there was nothing wrong with the fat Taoist's description of him.

But then again, he had no choice but to give up the [Seal of the Heavenly Emperor] to Di Yao. Ye Zuke had warned him that he could not fuse the [Seal of the Heavenly Emperor], and the daughter of the Lord of Judgment and the Lord of Time and Space, the Six Winged Angel also reminded him that he could not integrate the [Mark of the Heavenly Emperor].

Wang Xian still believes in this.

He couldn't fuse the [Celestial Emperor's Mark], so naturally he had to give up the [Celestial Emperor's Mark] to the closest and most suitable person to fuse it with.

There are many people around him, but the closest relative and the most suitable one is only Di Yao.

The others are either at a low level or at a high level, only Di Yao is just right.

Under such circumstances, if he doesn't give up the [Seal of the Heavenly Emperor] to Di Yao, who can he give it to?

How can he not let others fuse the [Mark of the Heavenly Emperor] because he cannot fuse it himself?

"Are you still glorious?"

The fat bald man was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Love brain" is a derogatory term, so why is Wang Xian's expression of indifference and even a bit proud?

"Do you believe me when I say I can't fuse the [Seal of the Heavenly Emperor]?"

Wang Xian told the truth.

The fat Taoist priest said two words with disbelief on his face: "I believe it!"

"Your expression tells me you don't believe it!"

Wang Xian complained.

The fat bald man glared at Wang Xian and said, "You can see it yourself, and you still ask me?"

Wang Xian:......

"Sooner or later you will regret it one day!"

The fat bald man glared at Wang Xian again, then took out a yellow talisman and stuck it on Wang Xian's chest.

"What is this? Is it for treating love brain?"

Wang Xian lowered his head and looked curiously at the yellow talisman on his chest.

"Yes, it's for treating love brain!"

After the fat bald man said something to Wang Xian, he turned around and dived deep into the Great Leiyin Temple.

Wang Xian quickly followed.

Under the leadership of the fat bald man, the two quickly entered the deepest part of the Great Leiyin Temple.

It has to be said that the influence of the Golden Body of the Demon Slayer Emperor is still very great. Almost all the masters of the Great Thunder Sound Temple are dispatched. The strongest ones left in the Great Thunder Sound Temple are only a few ancient Buddhists who are at the peak of the 'Celestial Immortal Level'. .

The ancient Buddhists in this realm can be crushed to death at any time, whether for the fat bald man or the Wang Xian. ,

However, Wang Xian and Fat Bald didn't do that. They just sneaked in with peace of mind. This would kill those "celestial immortal" ancient Buddhas, and it was very likely that they would alert the snakes and let those who left the ancient Buddhas return.

You know, for the 'immortal level' ancient Buddhist clan, as long as they want to, they can return to the Great Leiyin Temple from almost any corner of the ancient Buddhist world in an instant.

"Fuck me!"

The fat bald man suddenly screamed in a low voice.

"What's wrong?"

Wang Xian asked quickly.

"Buddha Emperor!"

The fat bald man's voice lowered a little.

"Buddha Emperor?"

Wang Xian followed the gaze of the fat bald head and saw an extremely slender figure sitting cross-legged in a magnificent hall. No, it should be said that he was an ancient Buddhist with skin and bones.

The ancient Buddha looked very old, and his whole body exuded an aura of decay, as if a gust of wind could blow him down and then pass away.

Wang Xian knew that this was just an illusion. This was a 'Buddha Emperor', an ancient Buddha whose realm had surpassed the 'immortal level'.

"Is he really the 'Buddha Emperor'?"

Wang Xian asked the fat bald head in a low voice.

"So be it!"

The fat bald head nodded.

"What does it mean?"

Wang Xian was puzzled.

Yes means it, no means no, so how can it still be considered a yes?

The fat bald head said: "After the 'Immortal Lord Level' is the 'Immortal Emperor Level', but I don't know why, today's heavens and worlds simply cannot break through to this realm, and there are strong people at the 'Immortal Lord Level' who can break through." , but it has not reached the 'Immortal Emperor Level'."

Wang Xian suddenly understood and answered: "'Quasi-immortal emperor level'?"

"That's right, it's the 'quasi-immortal emperor level'!" The fat bald head nodded and continued: "Since no monks can break through to the 'immortal emperor level', for those who have broken through to the 'immortal emperor level', all races will Just call them 'immortal emperors'."

"Why didn't this old monk notice us? Your talisman works so well?"

Wang Xian didn't pay too much attention to the issue of 'quasi-immortal emperor level' and 'immortal emperor level'. This realm was too far away from him. He was just curious. They were both at the door of the main hall. Why did this old monk Haven't discovered them yet?

"It's indeed a bit strange. My yellow talisman can't be discovered by the 'immortal level' experts at most. Facing a Buddha Emperor, it should be easy to be discovered, right?"

The fat bald man was also confused.

Wang Xian looked at the old monk sitting cross-legged on the golden lotus platform in the hall, and whispered softly: "Isn't he dead?"

It's not really his fault that he really thought about it, but that the vitality in the old monk's body was too weak, and there was still a lot of death energy in his body. Coupled with the rotten smell exuding from his body, it really made him doubt it.

"Death is impossible. It should be that he is fighting against the death and decay in his body. In addition, this is the Great Thunder Sound Temple, the holy land of the ancient Buddhist clan, so without vigilance, we were not discovered!"

The fat bald man thought for a long time and only thought of this possibility.

"It makes sense!" Wang Xian nodded and asked the fat bald head: "There is a Buddha Emperor here, so should we dig up the Buddha's tomb?"

There is a Buddha Emperor sitting in Daleiyin Temple. If they go to dig up the tombs of past Buddha masters, they will definitely make some noise. If they are really discovered by this Buddha Emperor, there is a 99% chance that they will be left in the Buddha forever. In the tomb of the Lord.

Of course, this is when Wang Xian uses ‘Sacrifice Dance’.

But the problem is that the sequelae of the 'Sacrifice Dance' are a bit uncontrollable. If there are any particularly big sequelae, Wang Xian feels that it is better to die.

There was a tangle on the fat bald face.

Nowadays, the ancient Buddhist world is in chaos, and the Daleiyin Temple is empty. It can be said that the defense is at its lowest in history. If we miss it this time, we may never have another chance in the future.

However, Wang Xian's words also reminded him that with such a Buddha Emperor around, could they really still dig the tombs of previous Buddha masters?

Three or four minutes later, the fat bald man's expression became grim and he said, "Isn't he just a Buddha Emperor? What's there to be afraid of? Fat Lord, I escaped from the hands of an 'Immortal Emperor' from the ancient Immortal Clan!"

"you sure?"

Wang Xian asked.

He had just made a plan. If the fat bald man continued to dig up the tombs of past Buddha masters, he would run away.

Of course, he didn't run away completely. The ancient Buddha's body and a ray of consciousness would still follow the fat bald man to the tomb, while his true body would find a place to hide.

If Emperor Buddha discovered the digging of the grave, he would run away directly.

As for the fat bald head?

At most, he would spend a little more paper money on the fat bald man during the holidays, and it wouldn't be in vain for them to get to know each other.

"There's something wrong with you, kid!"

The fat bald man noticed some changes in Wang Xian's eyes, but he couldn't guess what Wang Xian meant.

"Stop talking nonsense and quickly locate the specific location of the tomb. It will be over and safe soon!"

Wang Xian urged the fat bald man. This guy's eyes were a bit sharp. If he continued to look at him, he might reveal the fact that he was running away.

The fat bald man stared at Wang Xian for a while. After he found nothing unusual, he turned around and touched the back of the hall.

Of course Wang Xian followed immediately.

However, on the way to the back of the hall, Wang Xian's true body had separated from the body of the ancient Buddha and entered the inner space of the 'Ring of the Sky', and the 'Ring of the Sky' turned into a speck of dust, soundlessly Floated away.

At the same time, in order not to be discovered by the fat bald man, Wang Xian also left a 'Chaos Demon God Clone' in the soul of the ancient Buddha. This 'Chaos Demon God Clone' sat in the ancient Buddha's soul and sea of ​​consciousness. It would definitely not be easy for the fat bald man to discover that Wang Xian's real body had slipped away.

Not long after, the fat bald man and the ‘Wang Xian’ finally found the tomb of the ancient Buddhist masters.

The fat bald man took out a broken bowl and said to Wang Xian, "Come in."

"What is this?"

‘Wang Xian’ was confused.

"Don't worry about anything, come in quickly."

The fat bald man urged.

"Fine!"

As the avatar of the Chaos Demon God, the 'Wang Xian' was naturally not afraid of the fat bald man's tricks and directly transformed into a light curtain and sank into the bowl in the fat bald man's hand.

Before 'Wang Xian' could examine the situation inside the bowl, a ray of green light flew in front of him and turned into a fat... Taoist priest.

'Wang Xian''s eyes widened. He guessed that this fat bald man...no, he was a fat Taoist priest now.

He guessed that the fat Taoist priest was related to the evil Taoist Geng De. Now that he saw the true face of the fat Taoist priest, he was 100% sure that the fat Taoist priest was related to Geng De. The two looked exactly the same.

Not only do they have the same appearance, but their 'evil' temperament is also exactly the same.

The only difference is that Geng De's strength is much lower than that of the Fat Taoist Priest.

After all, Geng Decai was at the 'quasi-emperor level', but the fat Taoist priest was a strong man at the 'immortal emperor level'!

The fat Taoist priest said: "We are about to enter Lord Buddha's tomb, so please come out in your true form!"

‘Wang Xian’:…

He knew what the fat Taoist priest had discovered!

Fortunately, Wang Xian had already predicted it and left a 'Chaos Demon God Clone' in the body of the occupied Ancient Buddha Clan in advance, otherwise the secret would have been exposed now!

The 'Chaos Demon God Clone' flew out of the ancient Buddha's body very happily and transformed into the appearance of Wang Xian.

The fat Taoist priest frowned slightly when he looked at the Wang Xian who appeared in front of him. He felt that something was wrong with the Wang Xian in front of him, but after taking a closer look, he felt that it was normal.

weird!

It’s really weird!

"What are you looking at? Hurry and enter the tomb!"

Wang Xian was afraid that the fat Taoist priest would give out his fake ones if he continued to read, so he quickly urged the fat Taoist priest.

The fat Taoist priest did not notice anything unusual about Wang Xian, so he could only suppress his doubts in his heart, and turned the broken bowl into a shadow, flying into the eyebrows of a huge ancient Buddhist stone statue.

After the broken bowl entered the stone statue, it immediately appeared in a dark space.

The fat Taoist priest also took Wang Xian away from the broken bowl and appeared in this dark space.

"Are you sure this is Lord Buddha's tomb and you're not in the area?"

Wang Xian looked at the surrounding environment and couldn't help but shiver.

During the copy of 'Journey to the West', he had been to the underworld, but compared to this, the scene in the underworld was like a paradise!

"Didn't you already know that?"

The fat Taoist priest also shivered.

"I know, I know, but what I see in your broken mirror is far less terrifying than what I am experiencing personally now!"

Wang Xian moved closer to the fat Taoist priest. He was a strong man of the 'Immortal Emperor' level. If there was any danger, it would be relatively safe to stay with him!

"Don't get so close!"

The fat Taoist priest had a look of disgust on his face.

Wang Xiandao: "I'm afraid!"

"Fat Master is so scared too!"

The fat Taoist bared his teeth.

He has entered many tombs. He has even visited the tomb of the 'Immortal Emperor' of the Ancient Immortal Clan. He has also been to many large tombs of evil races, but there has never been a tomb like this one of the Buddha Lord of the Ancient Buddha Clan. The tomb is so scary and evil!

The dark environment, the smell of decay, and the air of death everywhere. This is not the tomb of the Buddha Lords. This is simply a place of purgatory!

"Then shall we continue?"

Wang Xian asked.

"Already here? Why not?"

The fat Taoist asked.

Are you here?

Wang Xian was convinced by the fat Taoist priest's reasons.

yes!

It’s already here, why not continue?

Besides, he is not his true self, so what should he be afraid of?

So, Wang Xian and the fat Taoist priest trembled and walked towards the inside of the tomb.

Soon, Wang Xian and the fat Taoist priest came to the area they had seen from the stone mirror before.

Bones all over the floor.

"These are all treasures too!"

The fat Taoist priest knelt down and picked up a blue bone engraved with runes.

"Would you like to make some soup?" Wang Xian asked.

The fat Taoist priest was speechless.

Make some soup!

Can this be used to make soup?

But after thinking about it carefully, there is absolutely nothing wrong with what Wang Xian said. These bones can indeed be used to make soup, and the soup produced must have extremely good effects.

The fat Taoist priest had a dilemma in his heart: should these bones be cooked in soup or not?