Zhou Wangan was Zhou Taihe's eldest son. Although he failed to pass the tribulation, he was still an itinerant immortal. Moreover, no one knew what method Zhou Taihe used. In just a hundred years, Zhou Wangan had passed four Immortal Tribulations in succession, which was really unbelievable.
It should be known that on the path of itinerant immortals, each Immortal Tribulation was extremely difficult.
Some of the itinerant immortals of the Four Great Clans and Seven Great Sects were only First or Second Tribulation Itinerant Immortals hundreds or even thousands of years ago. However, Zhou Wangan had passed four Immortal Tribulations in less than a hundred years.
With his own ability?
No!
Almost everyone knew that with Zhou Wangan's own ability, not to mention passing four Immortal Tribulations, it was unknown whether he could even survive if he failed to pass the tribulation. It was his father, Zhou Taihe, who was behind this.
Did Zhou Taihe have such ability?
The answer was yes.
Yes.
Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many people from the Crimson Firmament who were willing to betray their own conscience and follow Zhou Taihe. He also wouldn't have been able to win over so many Earth Immortals. Moreover, after these Earth Immortals followed Zhou Taihe, their cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds. Not only the Earth Immortals, but also the people from the Crimson Firmament in the hall.
They all had great fortunes such as the Blood Fiend Dragon Elephant, so it was much more difficult for them to break through their cultivation than ordinary people. However, since they took the Dispersing Pills given by Zhou Taihe, their stagnant cultivation showed signs of breaking through, and some of them even succeeded in breaking through and entering a new realm.
As for why the Dispersing Pills were so miraculous.
None of them knew. They only knew that Zhou Taihe said that the pills were specially made for the Chi Xiao people by the Third Prince of Sengoku.
Zhou Wangan stood in the hall with his hands clasped behind his back. Looking at the Chi Xiao people, he said with a smile, "It doesn't matter whether he is acting on behalf of the King or the real King. Even if he is the real King, so what? Why should we be afraid of him? "
"The modern era is not comparable to the ancient era. The ancient Sengoku had long been corrupted and riddled with holes, like rotten old wood. Even if there is no King in this world, he will be overthrown by others. Even if he is not overthrown, he will certainly bring about his own destruction."
"However, the Sengoku of modern times is different. There are immortal clans on the left and immortal sects on the right. There are millions of immortal mansions below, and the Daluo Immortals in the imperial court. Above them, there are clouds that can be called the Nine Heavens."
"I'll say something unpleasant to all of you, but if the King was born in the modern era, would he have the ability to overthrow Sengoku?"
Even though many Chi Xiao people did not want to believe this, they had to admit that Zhou Wangan was speaking the truth. The Sengoku of modern times was truly incomparable to the Sengoku of the ancient era. The gap between the two was like a chasm, like one was on the ground and the other was in the sky. If the Sengoku of the ancient era was a dying tiger, then the Sengoku of modern times was a dragon that soared in the Nine Heavens.
If they were given another chance, let alone overthrowing Sengoku, they would probably die without even knowing how they died.
Not only did the majority of Chi Xiao people agree with this point, even Senior Huang Yuan was no exception.
He had been in the modern era for a hundred years, so he naturally knew that the Sengoku of modern times was not only incomparable to the ancient era, it was probably much more terrifying than he could imagine.
Of course.
Acknowledgment was acknowledgment.
Acknowledgment did not mean that he would submit.
If he were given another chance, he would still follow the King, conquer the world, and slay Sengoku. Even if he died in battle, he would not regret it.
"Let's not talk about Sengoku for now. Let's talk about His Royal Highness the Third Prince. Do you all think that the King and the Third Prince can be compared?"
The Chi Xiao people in the hall opened their mouths, but hesitated to speak.
When Zhou Wangan said that the Sengoku of ancient times was not comparable to the Sengoku of modern times, they could not refute it.
Now that Zhou Wangan said that King Chixiao was not comparable to the Third Prince of Sengoku, they could not refute it either.
To be honest.
None of them had ever seen the Third Prince of Sengoku, not even once.
They had only taken the Huayun Elixir refined by the Third Prince.
They were all experienced and knowledgeable people, and they knew very well that at their level of cultivation, the so-called panacea would not have any effect at all. Especially for the Chi Xiao people, they all had the Crimson Dragon Elephant, and the Crimson Dragon Elephant was fierce and domineering, causing their Primordial Spirit Dharma Form to be the same. Not to mention the panacea, even the elixir would not have much effect.
As the saying goes, the Chi Xiao people were successful because of the Dragon Elephant, and they were defeated because of the Dragon Elephant.
The Crimson Dragon Elephant made the Chi Xiao people strong and fierce, but at the same time, because of the Crimson Dragon Elephant's strength and fierceness, it not only affected their foundation, but also restricted their meridians, Zifu Dantian, Primordial Spirit Dharma Form, and so on, making it difficult for their cultivation to break through.
No matter what mysterious formation or panacea they used, they could not shake the Crimson Dragon Elephant.
However, the Huayun Elixir refined by the Third Prince had caused their stagnant cultivation to show signs of a breakthrough. It felt as if their originally heavy bodies had become lighter. They had successfully broken through in just a few years, which was amazing.
More importantly, it was rumored that the Third Prince of Sengoku was the son of the Divine Dragon. It was rumored that when the Third Prince was born, the Seven-colored Divine Dragon appeared to protect him.
What was even more frightening was that the Third Prince had the three major edicts of the Human Dao, the Dao of Nature, and the Dao of Immortality.
Just nine years ago, he received the Heavenly Fate.
The Heavenly Fate was not Zhou Ting's little Heavenly Fate, but the real Heavenly Fate, the Heavenly Fate of the Great Dao Star Lord.
Was that all?
No.
It was rumored that the Third Prince of Sengoku built his foundation in one day, established his true body in nine days, opened his Zifu Dantian in 18 days, condensed his Golden Core in 27 days, gathered his Nascent Soul in 36 days, nurtured his Primordial Spirit in 45 days, developed his Dao Heart in 54 days, developed his Dharma Form in 63 days, became an Earth Immortal in 72 days, and ascended to Immortality in 81 days.
This was the Third Prince of Sengoku's famous Immortal Ascension in 81 days, which was said to be the fastest in the world since ancient times.
Whether it was in modern times, ancient times, or even ancient times, the Third Prince of Sengoku was the fastest in ascending to Immortality. At least, that was what many people thought.
The Seven-colored Divine Dragon's protection.
He had three major imperial edicts.
The Heavenly Fate of the Great Dao Star Lord.
The fastest in ascending to Immortality.
The Third Prince of Sengoku was definitely a peerless genius who had gathered thousands of fortunes in one body, and was also the best candidate to rule Sengoku in the future.
Not long ago, it was said that the Third Prince of Sengoku had been given the title of Immortal Dao Enforcer in this world.
What did this mean?
It meant that the Third Prince of Sengoku's status was above all the other Immortals, and he represented the Immortal Dao Enforcer. Just how exalted was this status? Even the Origin Immortals of Sengoku had to treat him with respect.
King Chixiao of the past had also been blessed with many fortunes.
But those fortunes were all strange and bizarre. In the end, he became both the King of the Immortal Dao and the King of the Demonic Dao, and was said to be the best in all of history.
But this was still a heaven-defying action that the heavens could not tolerate.
How could he compare to the Third Prince of Sengoku, who had gathered thousands of fortunes and was endlessly doted on?
(End of Chapter)
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