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Chapter 1475

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The Reincarnation Ring shone brightly. It was born from the six primeval ancient stars in the center of the universe. In an instant, it spread out crazily and covered the entire universe. After that, the Reincarnation Ring gradually dimmed and disappeared. Of course, it didn't disappear. Instead, it merged with the entire universe.

Weng!

Jiang Xiaofan's body suddenly shone brightly. His cultivation improved greatly and he entered the third heaven of the Emperor Realm.

At this moment, his universe was truly close to perfection. Space, time, life, and even reincarnation were all created by him. He had truly created a world. After that, all living beings in his universe died and reincarnated. All living beings couldn't avoid reincarnation.

"Work hard."

He stood in the universe and looked at the countless living beings in the starry sky. His eyes were filled with anticipation.

Next, he stood guard in this universe for ten years, watching the growth of this universe. Everything was normal and perfect. There was no substantial difference between this universe and the outside world. The only difference was that there was no Emperor Heavenly Tribulation in this universe.

During these ten years, someone became an Emperor in this universe. He entered peacefully without any lightning.

Jiang Xiaofan stood in this part of the universe, his eyes very deep.

"Heavenly Tribulation."

His eyes were cold. He glanced at this universe one last time and turned into starlight that slowly dissipated.

The time flow of the universe in his body was the same as the outside world. He spent ten years in his universe and ten years in the outside world. After ten years, he reappeared. The spirit qi in this world was much denser.

Ten years was just an instant to him. However, to the current world of the Human Race and ordinary mortals, it was an extremely long period of time. He stood in the sky and concealed his figure. He realized that in this world, the longest lifespan of an ordinary mortal could reach 500 years.

He had to admit that this was a huge improvement.

With the development of science and technology, medical science was also progressing rapidly. Of course, this was also related to the fact that the Spirit Qi in this world had become stronger. In this era, a normal person could live up to 150 years old at the very least.

Seeing these changes, Jiang Xiaofan nodded, somewhat gratified. Although he was Heaven, he had spent most of his time in this world ever since he was born, so he naturally hoped that the people of this world could live well.

"Seven more steps."

He whispered to himself.

He tore open the void and appeared near Nalanda Temple in the next moment. After that, he shook his body again and a golden path appeared beneath his feet. He stepped onto it step by step and appeared in Spirit Mountain.

"Supremacy."

An old monk came out and bowed.

After several thousand years, Jiang Xiaofan could clearly feel that the immortal spiritual energy in Spirit Mountain was much denser than it had been several thousand years ago. Moreover, he sensed many powerful auras, and there were many half-step Sage Heavenly experts.

"Not bad."

He said to the old monk.

The old monk was Shakyamuni. Jiang Xiaofan could see that Shakyamuni had stayed in Spirit Mountain for thousands of years and contributed a lot to this holy land. Not only did he nurture a large number of experts, but he also made Spirit Mountain more spiritual.

Looking around, there were many disciples cultivating around Spirit Mountain. Some were meditating, some were chanting Buddhist scriptures, and some were even watering the plants. It looked very normal. However, Jiang Xiaofan knew that these disciples of Numinous Mountain relied on these to strengthen their mental state cultivation, far surpassing other inheritances.

"Supremacy."

"Supremacy."

"Supremacy."

Jiang Xiaofan walked up Spirit Mountain, and all the disciples around him bowed.

Jiang Xiaofan walked in front and Shakyamuni behind. The two of them walked into the Buddhist pagoda.

"Buzz!"

The Buddhist pagoda emitted a faint golden light, welcoming Jiang Xiaofan's arrival.

Shakyamuni asked, "Supremacy, why are you here?"

"To fetch some things."

Jiang Xiaofan said.

Starlight flickered in his eyes, and the Buddhist pagoda immediately boiled, emitting an even brighter golden light. Then, dense seven-colored light patterns appeared like small tadpoles, quickly entering Jiang Xiaofan's body. In an instant, his aura increased crazily, and he broke through to the fifth heaven of the Emperor Realm.

The Buddhist pagoda was refined by him in the ancient era, and it contained his origin power. He walked in here and took away the power that he had left in the Buddhist pagoda. This was his power of the heavens, and it was naturally compatible with him. He didn't need to refine it at all and could directly absorb it. He cultivated his body, and now that the universe was truly perfected, he didn't need to worry about anything anymore. He began to recover the power he had left behind.

"You've completely recovered, right?"

Jiang Xiaofan said.

These words were naturally directed at Shakyamuni.

"Yes."

Shakyamuni bowed.

Jiang Xiaofan nodded and said, "After nearly 8,000 years, Spirit Mountain is completely normal. You should leave."

His meaning was obvious. He wanted Shakyamuni to fight in the starry sky.

"Yes."

Shakyamuni nodded.

Jiang Xiaofan used his mind, and the Buddhist pagoda broke open, and a door appeared.

"Go, Emperor Star."

He said.

Shakyamuni bowed. Golden light flickered around his body as he rushed into the sky.

In Spirit Mountain, everyone sensed that Shakyamuni had left. These people bowed towards the sky, and they roughly knew why Shakyamuni had left. Moreover, after that, rays of golden light rushed up. Many experts rushed into the starry sky, and ten of them had reached the half-step Saint Heavenly Realm.

"Compared to Spirit Mountain, the other sacred grounds are too weak."

Jiang Xiaofan shook his head.

After Shakyamuni left, Jiang Xiaofan temporarily stayed in Spirit Mountain. Occasionally, he would answer the questions of the disciples of Spirit Mountain and even preach to them. Although he didn't cultivate Buddhism, there was really nothing in the Great Thousand World that could be difficult for him.

Living in Spirit Mountain, he naturally didn't forget about his cultivation. Although the universe in his body was close to perfection, he was still only at the Fifth Heaven of the Emperor Realm. He had to improve his cultivation as soon as possible. There were only more than 2,000 years left for him. He had to break through to the Heavenly Realm within 2,000 years.

In fact, he was facing another problem now.

He believed that it wouldn't be difficult to cultivate to the end of the Emperor Realm. However, it was too difficult to break through to the Heavenly Realm in his current state. After all, his Heavenly Heart Origin had dissipated. Now, other than his physical body being the Heavenly Body and being able to inscribe heavenly patterns, he was not much different from an ordinary human cultivator. In this life, he had to cross the barrier that no one had been able to cross since ancient times as an ordinary human cultivator.

"Difficult, difficult, difficult."

He shook his head repeatedly.

However, even so, his eyes were calm.

He cultivated quietly in Spirit Mountain. In the blink of an eye, a hundred years had passed. A hundred years later, he walked in from the Buddhist pagoda. His cultivation had reached the peak of the Fifth Heaven of the Emperor Realm. After that, he left Spirit Mountain and went to Heaven in the West. He took away the heavenly patterns that he had set up in Heaven in the past. They contained the power of heaven that he had left behind.

After absorbing the heavenly patterns of Heaven in the West, his cultivation reached the Sixth Heaven of the Emperor Realm.

"I'm still far from it."

He sighed softly.

He didn't stay for long. After leaving Heaven, he appeared in the Kunlun Immortal Realm. The Kunlun Immortal Realm was also protected by the heavenly patterns that he had left behind. It contained his power of heaven. After absorbing this power, he reached the Seventh Heaven of the Emperor Realm.

He shook his head and walked into Bohai Sea.

Buzz!

With his arrival, Bohai Sea boiled. A void door appeared and he stepped in.

Only Penglai was left in Bohai Sea. When Jiang Xiaofan appeared here, Penglai moved for him. Countless heavenly patterns rushed up and were absorbed into his body. After that, in dozens of breaths, he reached the Eighth Heaven of the Emperor Realm. Such a powerful aura shocked the entire Penglai Immortal Realm. They couldn't help but tremble.

Woo!

A turtle's cry sounded. It sounded very low.

Jiang Xiaofan flashed and appeared in an empty corner of Penglai. An old turtle revealed its head. Its huge eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life as it looked at Jiang Xiaofan who was descending from the void.

"You're living quite comfortably."

Jiang Xiaofan landed.

The old turtle's voice was still very low.

Jiang Xiaofan nodded and said with a faint smile, "There are still 2,000 years. After 2,000 years, I don't know if I will be able to survive. If I can live, I will try my best to revive your two brothers. If I die … "

He didn't continue.

The old turtle cried softly. It was much gentler.

Jiang Xiaofan shook his head and said, "Don't worry. I won't die so easily, right?"

The old turtle nodded and swept up waves.

Jiang Xiaofan stood on the old turtle's head and looked at the scenery in the distance. His eyes were very deep. Just like that, he stayed on Penglai. Soon, another hundred years passed. This year, he reached the Ninth Heaven of the Emperor Realm. This year was also the 8,000th year since he returned to the Ancestral Planet of the human race. There were only 2,000 years left until the promised battle.

On this day, Jiang Xiaofan rose into the sky.

"It's about time."

He said softly.

Rising from Penglai, he entered the highest sky of the human race's Ancestral Planet and looked down at the entire territory. Now, this world was lush with vegetation and abundant spirit qi. However, compared to the ancient era, it was still worlds apart.

His eyes were deep. His right palm was facing down, and a faint rainbow light surged.

"Open."

He said softly.

In the next moment, the human race's Ancestral Planet shook. More than 50,000 damaged points of the ancestral veins all lit up.

At this moment, if someone looked down from the sky of this world, they would find that the damaged points of the ancestral veins intertwined with each other and formed a mighty divine dragon. It looked like it was about to break through the sky.

At this moment, more than 50,000 rays of light on the human race's Ancestral Planet broke through the clouds. Thousands of rays appeared together and shrouded the entire world in light. Such a scene shocked everyone in this world. Even the powerful cultivators were no exception. Their eyes were filled with fear.

"Roar!"

A dragon's roar shook the world and resounded throughout the entire Ancestral Planet.

Kunlun shook. The light here was the most dazzling. Then, a huge Ancestral Dragon rushed out. It was majestic and sacred. The dragon's body stretched endlessly and was completely made of divine light. The Ancestral Dragon broke through the heavens and appeared behind Jiang Xiaofan. It circled around Jiang Xiaofan and displayed its supreme might.

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