The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 162: Realization in the world (fourth!)

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Five years have passed since the great evil world merged with the first world.

All continents in the world have amalgamation, only the Great Zhou Tianjie has not been merged.

The enmity between Yan Chuan and Wu Lu is naturally unwilling to give it to Wu Lu for nothing.

The Dazhou Heaven Realm has also been extremely peaceful for the past five years. Shangguan Wan'er is acting in charge, and everything is peaceful.

"Boom!"

Not far from the Taiji Hall, in a large hall, a purple sword intent rose to the sky.

All the courtiers gathered outside the hall.

"This is the sword intent of the former Master Tongtian?" Di Renjie's eyes lit up.

"The emperor understood the sword intent of the sky, broke through the shackles, and reached the sixteenth heaven?" Yuan Tiangang's eyes lit up.

"Marina!" The door of the main hall opened suddenly.

Wu Hui walked out of the hall slowly.

The Wu Lei of the 16th Heaven, exuding a more powerful and dusty aura.

"Meet the emperor!" the courtiers respectfully said.

"Flat yourself!" Wu Wei said lightly.

"Thank you, the great!" the officials answered.

Wu Xi looked up, looked towards the sky, and then looked at the east, suddenly narrowing his eyes.

"Emperor, the evil world has been integrated into the first world, except for me, the West Outer Continents, all have blended together!" Shangguan Wan'er said.

Wu Lu looked at Xianyang in the east, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"I see!" Wu Yan said in a cold voice--

Beiwaizhou, outside the Palace of Immortality.

Zhong Shan looked at the world in front of him.

"The landlord, Yin and Yang Beiwaizhou, Huanxixizhou, Huanxixizhou, and Zhongtianzhou have been completely smoothly spent. Today, the territory can be compared with us, only Dazhen, but we still There are many continents in the world, Dazhen is not as good as it!" An official on the side laughed.

"Yi Yan, you will be your envoy to Xianyang, and give this phoenix of fire to Yan Chuan!" Zhong Shan took out a fiery red sphere.

"Huh? Lord, isn't this the queen's?" Yi Yan asked in surprise.

"Yes, but Yan Chuan was too generous this time. The borders of more than five continents were delivered without reservation. Haha, I don't want to have too much psychological burden!" Zhong Shan said with a smile.

"But, that is what the realm master deserves. In Promise, it was the realm master who defeated the mountain god. This is what it should be!" Yi Yan frowned.

"The Invincible East also dealt with the **** of vines, why did he only take one continent of land? Oh, in the Promise, I have already seized the endless luck of the **** of mountains, this is also a reward, It's too late!" Zhong Shan analyzed.

"Okay! The Lord of Fire and Phoenix? Yan Chuan should be satisfied with such a big gift!" Yi Yan nodded.

The two look at the world.

"Moan!"

Suddenly, in a frontier behind, a sword light suddenly soared into the sky.

The violent sword aura spurted out. Covered a piece of heaven and earth.

On the surrounding continent, countless swords repaired by swords trembling instantly, as if worshipping the king.

"It's Jiange, Jianao?" Yi Yan said.

"It's Jianao, he's done it!" Zhong Shan nodded.

"Jianao left the pass, it looks like he has to go to Xianyang to challenge!" Yi Yan solemnly said.

"Hmm!" Zhong Shan nodded--

Xianyang, the two princes are in charge of politics, but Yan Chuan wandered the world alone. The zombie Yan Chuan fell asleep in retreat to prevent his mood from affecting his body.

Human Yan Chuan wanders without purpose. Even Yan Chuan himself didn't know what he needed to realize.

That is where you go.

I walked some cities, but the noisy cities didn't feel anything, but gazes of worship and admiration. Yan Chuan immediately left the city and walked towards the mountains.

After walking for a while, except for the beast, the cultivator, and the poisonous miasma, I still can't feel it.

Yan Chuan needs a feeling that is closest to nature.

But everything seems very impetuous.

Until I walked to a big rushing river.

Yan Chuan looked at the rushing river, slightly stunned. As his status increased, wherever he went, he had an attitude of obedience and admiration, and everything was centered on himself.

Everything I say and deed affects everything around me.

But now, in the middle of a big river, I simply ignore myself. No submission, no admiration.

It has always been it, and it will always be it.

I have recognized my own essence, everything in the outside world is vain, doing what is within my duty, and not listening to foreign affairs.

At this moment, Yan Chuan seemed to realize something. But they couldn't capture it. Standing by the river for ten days, there was no more understanding.

"Perhaps turning into water, you will experience more!"

Yan Chuan jumped into the big river, his thoughts merged into the big river, as if he had become a part of the big river.

"Boom!"

The big river is surging, Yanchuan flows down the river, as if it has become a part of the river, hitting all directions, unstoppable.

The river has passed, the goal is single, and go forward courageously!

"Boom!"

I hit the boulder on the shore again and again, shattered, and then condensed again, hitting the next boulder again.

The river crashed, and then gathered again.

Like Yan Chuan’s self-explosive supernatural powers, burst open, and then recover.

The only difference is that the self-detonation supernatural powers, after recovery, the body is slightly weak, after all, the big explosion of self-detonation, but there is energy loss.

The more explosive, the weaker.

Yes, why is the water different?

The more you break apart, the more you disperse and reunite, yet it is crystal clear, yet clear, and the more vigorous?

If the water is too quiet, it will become stagnant water! Now that the water is scattered and the water gathers, it is becoming more and more exciting.

Perhaps, my self-detonation supernatural power is very imperfect, if it can be like water, every time it is scattered, it can be stronger, wouldn't it be better?

The more ordinary the place, the more extraordinary things there are. Yan Chuan seems to have found what he wants, quietly feeling it.

No one in the world knows where Yan Chuan is, and it is even more impossible to think that the great emperor of the realm would turn into the most ordinary river water and flow down the river.

One year later.

"Boom!"

At the mouth of the sea, Yan Chuan was washed into the sea.

With the sea, galloping.

In the eyes of Yan Chuan in the past, these waters can be transpired, moved, and kneaded by himself, only to find out that maybe anything in the world can make him realize the true meaning of life.

Water is the source of life.

In the water, Yan Chuan seems to be able to feel a lot of heaven and earth.

In the past, it imitated the heaven and the earth, forming a cycle of the heaven and the earth. Although it seems to be powerful, it often imitates the heaven and the earth.

There are many avenues who only know what they are, but don’t know why.

But at this moment, Yan Chuan learned a lot of things that he had missed in the past through the flood.

In the vast sea, there is an inconspicuous area of ​​water, exuding sixteen colors of light. A year later, this water area is emitting seventeen colors of light.

Three years later, this water area gradually emits a faint 18-color light.

It's as if a peerless treasure is about to be born.

Yan Chuan found what he wanted, so he didn't rush back. In other words, the whole person was immersed in this mysterious realization. It's as if I really incarnate in a piece of water.