manynovel Chapter 126
Chapter 126
The Holy City of the Human Race!
As the sun sets, the dim sunlight shines on the magnificent and solemn Human Emperor Palace. The golden glow covers the entire Human Emperor Palace like a fairy light. Even a brick and a tile seem to be made of fairy gold, making the entire Human Emperor Palace look like the legendary heavenly palace, which makes people feel like worshipping.
Of course, for many people, the Human Emperor Palace is indeed worthy of their worship, because the emperor of their human race lives in it, and is the patron saint of the human race!
After many ordinary human races have achieved success in their cultivation, they will travel thousands of miles through the endless wilderness to the Holy City to worship and pay homage to the Human Emperor Palace and look up to this holy place in the hearts of all human races.
Although the Human Emperor once ordered that all human races could enter the palace, countless human races would not step into it even before they arrived at the Human Emperor Palace.
Because they were afraid of disturbing their emperor, so even if they came from thousands of miles away, no one would step into this holy place of the human race.
For thousands of years, the Human Emperor Palace has not changed much. It still stands in the Holy City of the Human Race, as if it has not been eroded by time.
Although the palace is full of palaces and pavilions, the popularity of the palace is not prosperous because the Human Emperor does not like extravagance. There are only a few hundred people.
This is because although the palace is guarded by quasi-saint energy, it does need some people to clean it, and some other more important places also need to be guarded. Otherwise, there may be fewer people in the palace at this time.
The tall and magnificent Human Emperor Palace, the vermilion door is closed, and there are only two guards guarding in front of the door, motionless, with a solemn look, like a stone sculpture.
Even though the guards already know that the Saint King in the palace has been in seclusion for thousands of years, these people still guard outside the palace regardless of wind and rain.
Inside the hall, a black figure was sitting cross-legged in the void at the end of the hall. In front of him was a floating treasure tripod with two ears and four legs. The tripod had eight sides, like the Eight Diagrams, and the whole body was emitting green fairy light.
This tripod was none other than the innate treasure Qiankun Tripod that was transformed from the lotus pod after the Chaos Green Lotus collapsed at the beginning of the world.
The figure was sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed, emitting a faint fairy light, but the void was filled with rich Taoist aura. It seemed that there were innate runes appearing in the space, turning into mysterious characters covering the entire Qiankun Tripod.
And this figure was none other than the Taoist Hunxuan who succeeded the throne of Longxuan Renhuang.
The Taoist Hunxuan closed his eyes slightly, and his divine thoughts had already flowed into the Qiankun Tripod in front of him, clearing away the remnants of Nuwa's original spirit left in the Qiankun Tripod.
Over the past thousands of years, Taoist Hunxuan has almost cleared the remnants of Nuwa's Yuanshen in the Qiankun Ding. He estimated that it would only take about a hundred years to completely remove the remnants of Nuwa's Yuanshen from the origin of the Qiankun Ding.
In this way, he can really prepare to merge his own Hunyuan Creation Ding with the origin of the Qiankun Ding, so that his origin can be promoted to the innate treasure, and truly embark on his own path of enlightenment.
However, at this moment, Taoist Hunxuan's mind suddenly beat rapidly, and a feeling of palpitations surged into his heart, causing his Yuanshen to shake slightly, and he was almost backfired by the remnants of Nuwa's Yuanshen in the Qiankun Ding.
"What's going on?!"
After a long while, Taoist Hunxuan stabilized his Yuanshen, and then he opened his eyes, with a flash of doubt in his eyes.
Sensing his still palpitating mind, Taoist Hunxuan frowned and stretched out his hand to start deducing.
However, after a while of deduction, Taoist Hunxuan found that the secrets of heaven were vague, as if nothing had happened at all.
"Am I overthinking, or is someone hiding the secrets of heaven?!"
The eyes of Taoist Hunxuan flickered. Although he could not deduce anything, he did not let his mind go. After all, at his level, it was impossible for him to have a sudden impulse for no reason. He believed that this was a warning from heaven and earth.
Taoist Hunxuan knew himself well. He knew that although he could deduce the secrets of heaven with the help of the law with his own practice, it was not necessarily accurate.
Because there were many things in the prehistoric world that could hide the secrets of heaven. Not to mention his current practice, even saints could be obscured by spiritual perception.
His eyes moved, and it seemed that the universe was opening up and chaos was annihilating in his pupils. Then Taoist Hunxuan flipped his right hand, and a seal with nine chaotic real dragons carved on it appeared in his hand.
Since Long Xuan died, his essence entered the Kongtong Seal and merged with it, and the Kongtong Seal naturally fell into his hands as the Human Emperor.
However, because Long Xuan's essence in the Kongtong Seal was merging with the essence of the Kongtong Seal at this time, he did not refine this treasure of the human race.
However, as the Human Emperor, he was somehow compatible with the essence of this treasure of the human race, so even if he did not refine it,, and can still use this treasure of the human race.
"It's the Kongtong Seal, no, it's the human race's luck that's warning?!"
After taking out the Kongtong Seal, Taoist Hunxuan felt that the human race's luck in the Kongtong Seal was shaking, and immediately understood that the reason for his palpitations was that the human race's luck was warning him.
"Could it be that Long Xuan was in trouble, so he used the human race's luck to warn him?!"
Feeling the changes in the human race's luck in the Kongtong Seal, Taoist Hunxuan frowned slightly, and his mind moved, covering the entire Kongtong Seal, and slowly probed into the Kongtong Seal.
"The human... race... has... difficulties... quickly... prepare..."
When his mind probed into the Kongtong Seal, a discontinuous mind suddenly appeared in his soul.
"The human race is in trouble, prepare quickly?!"
The eyes of Taoist Hunxuan narrowed. He had heard that this was Long Xuan's voice transmission to him. He wanted to ask Long Xuan again, but found that Kongtong Seal had fallen silent again.
Although Long Xuan's sudden voice transmission to warn was a bit strange, Taoist Hunxuan had no doubts in his heart. After all, Long Xuan was at the critical moment of integrating Kongtong Seal. At this time, he actually risked warning. He must have sensed that something major was going to happen.
With a thought, Taoist Hunxuan's eyebrows suddenly burst into a brilliant light, and the whole human palace seemed to tremble, as if there was an earthquake, and then the terrifying Yuanshen surged out of his sea of consciousness and rushed towards the entire human territory.
"How dare you! You are courting death!!!"
The Taoist Hunxuan suddenly raised his eyebrows, his eyes glowed with light, and a terrifying aura burst out from his body. The void shattered like glass, and the chaotic energy surged. Then he disappeared from the Human Emperor Hall...