Chapter 367: Son and son-in-law share the “sick man’s” property, Nirvana
On the plateau above the sky, Feng Xi and Luo Tianxian looked at each other, then drew their swords at the same time and slashed towards this vast land of disaster.

In the vast foggy land, two sword lights surged up one after another.

The difference is that Luo Tianxian’s sword light is directed towards the quasi-immortal emperors below the Immortal Emperor, as well as various secret places on the plateau.

As for Feng Xi, his target is the remaining seven Immortal Emperors on the plateau.

As if sensing Feng Xi’s power, the remaining seven strange Immortal Emperors actually avoided the battle and did not come out.

“Let’s go and fight our way deeper into the evil land!”

At Feng Xi’s call, Luo Tianxian followed him and killed towards the place where the ancestors appeared.

The deepest part of the evil land seems to be separated from the outer areas of the plateau by an ancient history and an endless starry sky. For a long time, few living beings have been able to reach it.

Even the weird Immortal Emperor didn’t dare to get involved.

When Feng Xi and Luo Tianxian rushed towards that place, these strange Immortal Emperors could no longer remain indifferent.

They attacked at the same time, trying to stop the man and woman.

“You are the ones waiting.”

Feng Xi knew that after Yuanshi Tianzun and Lingbao Tianzun were forced to leave this world, his “root of the great way” strength would disappear.

We should take advantage of this moment, when the ten strange ancestors are trapped and Gao Yuan’s will has not yet awakened, to kill all the strange immortal emperors once and for all, to buy some time for growth for God and the world.

He did not hesitate, and a sword from outside the Tao slashed out. His body was the Tao. With the foundation of the Tao of the Lord of Dao and the many sword techniques of the Lord of Dao, and the help of the magic weapon of the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven, he seemed to be able to destroy everything on the plateau.

In front of him, the Weird Immortal Emperor was just a mouse, a cat, or a tiger, as if he was the most ordinary creature in the world.

The strongest one is just a larger form of Tyrannosaurus.

The brilliance of the Emperor-Destroying Sword was shining brightly in the depths of the plateau, illuminating the entire plateau as well as the heavens and all the worlds.

In the heavens, there are several immortal emperors whose conditions are better or worse. They are Menghai, Zangzhu and Butcher.

Their eyes passed through the crack between the plateau and the sky and saw a scene deep in the evil land.

“Emperor Luo Xian!”

As a comrade who once fought alongside them, they still knew Luo Tianxian, but he had not appeared in the past few hundred thousand years, so no one knew what he was busy with.

“That is… the Emperor Desolate’s Emperor-Destroying Sword.”

Similarly, they saw the imperial sword in Feng Xi’s hand, which was also a familiar object.

But they did not recognize Feng Xi who was holding the Emperor Sword.

They only saw Feng Xi wielding his sword to kill all the Immortal Emperors of the weird clan, who had once caused great terror in the heavens and the worlds and sacrificed the Immortal Emperors of countless worlds, but now they seemed to have no power to fight back at all.

These executioners were slaughtered by the strange monk like animals on the chopping board.

“Such a terrifying sword intent, not inferior to the former Emperor Huang Tian at all.”

“Where are those strange ancestors? Why didn’t they show up?”

The three Immortal Emperors saw that all seven Immortal Emperors were killed, but the ancestor in the deepest part of the evil land did not appear, and they immediately became suspicious.

If simply killing the strange Immortal Emperor on the plateau could put an end to the chaos, then the plateau would not have frightened them so much.

Many years ago, when Emperor Huang Tian was still around, he was able to kill them all.

After the strange Immortal Emperor, there are even stronger ancestors. They are still Immortal Emperors, but they have something more than the Immortal Emperors.

“Such a grand event, go and take a look!”

The three Immortal Emperors guarding the sky also planned to go to the plateau to see the situation.

However, just as they had this thought, the entire plateau began to tremble slightly.

This power has affected the entire universe and all the worlds, and they are even showing a tendency to begin to collapse in time and space.

“Not good, protect God.”

As the vast world blocking the plateau from all other worlds, Shangcang was the first to be hit. The three Immortal Emperors no longer had time to enter the plateau, but instead had to guard Shangcang first.

On the plateau, after Feng Xi killed all the weird Immortal Emperors, changes began to happen on the plateau just as he had expected.

While the disaster had not yet completely occurred, Feng Xi rushed into the vast land deep in the land of disaster and saw the coffin that once suppressed the Pollen Empress.

Now, with the return of the Pollen Queen, all traces of her have naturally disappeared.

However, next to the ancient coffin that once suppressed her, there was an ordinary-looking stone harp and a shriveled seed.

“Pollen Road Ancestor Seed!”

Luo Tianxian’s gaze first fell on the shriveled seeds.

This seed is the source of her and the Pollen Queen’s practice, and it seems to be the foundation of her sister’s previous life.

Countless years ago, the Pollen Empress created the cultivation system of Heaven through this seed and became the first Immortal Emperor of Heaven. She first fought against Gao Yuan and wanted to stop the endless reincarnation of the great sacrifice.

Eventually, she fell into the deepest part of the evil land, and the ancestral seeds of the Pollen Road were lost.

Even this evolutionary path has been polluted, making it difficult to practice the original cultivation system of heaven and the world.

Today’s monks practice the systems developed by later generations.

“This is the harp.” Feng Xi’s eyes fell on the stone harp. The ancestor of the pollen road was not very useful to him who possessed the pollen empress.

Luo Tianxian said beside him: “The reason why my sister was able to fight her way from heaven to this place on her own was that she relied on the power of this harp many times.”

Feng Xi knew that this was the zither of the “patient” and, like the stove, stone jar and coffin, it could be regarded as a treasure from the beginning of the world.

He doesn’t have that face, so he is destined to have no part in the coffin.

No one knows where the stove and the stone jar are now. Only this stone harp, like the ancestor of the Pollen Road, once belonged to the Pollen Queen.

Feng Xi thought that the Pollen Empress could be regarded as the daughter of the “patient”, and he could be regarded as the son-in-law. For a daughter and a son-in-law, it should not be a problem for them to inherit some inheritance.

It is reasonable to let Huang Yechu’s three sons divide the remaining stove, stone jars and coffins.

Without hesitation, he reached out and held the lithograph in his hand.

Zheng!
As soon as Feng Xi touched it, the stone zither began to vibrate, as if the world was created, and the sound spread throughout the entire plateau, the sky, and all time and space.

This stone harp seemed to have a spirit and was resisting Feng Xi.

Feng Xi immediately showed a mark on his body, which was the mark left by the Pollen Empress during the sacrifice.

In an instant, a magical lotus of reincarnation bloomed, wrapped the stone harp, and turned into a lotus mark on Feng Xi’s body again.

“It seems that I have to wait until your sister is free to master the mysteries of this harp.”

The Pollen Queen only said that there was a stone harp where she was buried, but she did not elaborate on its specific power.

Because she was not sure whether Shiqin would still be there after countless years, she just asked Feng Xi to come here and take a look.

After putting the jar away, Feng Xi took the pollen road ancestor seed as well. This thing had no consciousness in it, like a dead object.

“I don’t know where the jar is, otherwise, I could take it and study it first.”

In the original timeline, after Wolong and Fengchu became sacrificial priests, they obtained the jar and the pollen road ancestral seeds, purified this system, hid the seeds in a stone jar, and left it to Chu Feng.

“According to what I saw in the long river of time last time, the jar seemed to contain me and the Pollen Queen. Could it be that I will be the director of that farce in the future?”

Feng Xi really didn’t understand what would happen to him in the future that he would replace Crouching Dragon and Phoenix and become a third-rate director.

After he put away the stone harp and the pollen road ancestral seeds, the trembling of the entire plateau became more and more intense, and a supreme consciousness slowly began to awaken.

With the blessing of this consciousness, the ten strange ancestors who were trapped in their respective generated worlds by the five oldest ones or pseudo-Tao fruits finally broke free.

Their condition was even more miserable at this time. They were already bleeding black blood, and their ashes-like faces looked even more miserable.

All ten ancestors had dull eyes, as if they had lost their original consciousness.

Opposite them, the Demon Queen Nuwa, the Pollen Queen, Yuanshi Tianzun, Lingbao Tianzun and Tathagata Buddha also reappeared.

This scene was also seen by the three immortal emperors in heaven.

“It’s the First Empress!”

Meng Hai, the Immortal Emperor of the Heaven, recognized the Pollen Empress at a glance. He had learned about this empress, who could be regarded as the ancestor of the Heaven’s cultivation, from Luo Tianxian.

“What are the origins of the other four?”

They could understand the appearance of the Pollen Queen, but Nuwa and the one Buddha and two Taoists were beyond their imagination.

It was obvious that the ten ancestors of Gaoyuan had been suppressed by them before, so that powerful Immortal Emperor, holding Huang’s Emperor-Destroying Sword, killed all the ten Immortal Emperors of Gaoyuan.

They only caught a glimpse of this scene before it was obscured by the huge fog raised by the shaking of the plateau.

Gray fog and black air, with an unimaginable blood color, obscured the plateau and blocked all sights of time and space.

The power of the ten ancestors was almost exhausted in an instant, turning into dust and dissipating in front of Feng Xi and others.

Then, the plateau beneath their feet seemed to come alive.

The incredible will permeates the past, reaching the beginning of the world, and even passes through the moment of the creation of the world, appearing at the unpredictable root.

At the same time, this will also sweep across much of the future, determining all of the future.

In all the past and future, Feng Xi felt that he could hardly find a way to survive.

Luo Tianxian, who was beside him, was not even as strong as Feng Xi, who could be called half a “moral master” and had achieved the root of the great Dao. His condition was even worse and he became weak directly, as if he was going to be completely annihilated in time.

“Can it be done?”

Feng Xi asked the five people in front of him.

He did not intend to use the Great Dao Wheel in front of Gao Yuan’s consciousness unless it was absolutely necessary.

“Maybe you can give it a try!”

The Tathagata Buddha put his palms together and recited the Buddhist scriptures leisurely: “To see the origin is to see the Dharma, to see the Dharma is to see the Buddha, all Dharmas are boundless, so Bodhi is boundless, to know the way to Nirvana, lies in the wonderful agreement.”

“The Tathagata has no origin and no destination.”

“Without seeking Nirvana, there is no way to be liberated.”

“Now, I, the Tathagata, will attain nirvana on this plateau, and pass on this Dharma treasure of the right eye and the wonderful mind of nirvana to this world. Please bear witness!”

(End of this chapter)