Chapter 1987 God-making Plan [Thanks: Brother Tu Longshen for unblocking]

The war is over.

The battle was won.

When Chu Yan and others returned to the Fairyland, it was already dusk. However, the lights in the Fairyland were brightly lit and no lights went out.

The Immortal Realm is not big, but there are tens of millions of cities. At this moment, the people in the city are walking out one after another, looking up at the tired figures, feeling indescribable excitement.

Now, the people in the Immortal Realm all understand the situation in Jiutian, and they all know that these people are the heroes of the Immortal Realm. They are fighting against the sky and the earth for the Immortal Realm, and guarding the Immortal Realm.

The Immortal Realm has never been more condensed.

The practice of martial arts is strong, but it is no longer for the sake of fighting for that small territory. It is all for the hope that one day, one can join the Dragon Alliance and fight for the Immortal Realm for nine days.

"Dad, in the future I will also join the Dragon Alliance, become a disciple of the Dragon Alliance, fight to protect the Immortal Realm, and be a person like them." On the street, there was a teenager who was only a teenager, but his eyes were full of emotion. Intense color.

Next to the young man, there was a gentle middle-aged man who nodded with a smile: "If you are determined to do so, then work hard and my father will send you to Longshan in the future!"

"Yeah!" The young man nodded vigorously.

The same scene happened in every corner of the fairyland.

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On Longshan Mountain.

The banquet continued.

But Chu Yan and others are no longer here, and Chu Yan is no longer the junior disciple of the Dragon Alliance back then. Now, as the Immortal King, he shoulders the heavy responsibility of the survival of the Immortal Realm.

So when the banquet lasted halfway, Chu Yan had already left and summoned powerful people from all parties to discuss matters in the conference hall of the Immortal King's Palace.

Fairy King's Palace.

Headed by Chu Yan, the king and Chu Jun are all there, followed by eight kings including Zun Shang, Yun Tun, Ancestor Ouyang, including the divine envoys of Light, Darkness and Juxing.

Finally, there are the indigenous residents of the Immortal Realm, the Supreme Demon Emperor, Emperor Qingfeng and others.

After looking around, Chu Yan asked: "My senior sister and the others haven't come back yet?"

"No." The king shook his head: "He appeared before Bu Feng became popular and served as the leader of the Yanhuang lineage. But this time the Yanhuang lineage disappeared. He said that he planned to go around for the next few days to see if he could find a place. Sneak in."

Chu Yan smiled bitterly, thinking of Ren Qian'er and others, but he missed them a little.

In fact, they didn't separate for long, less than half a year.

In the past, separation would have lasted ten years.

But for some reason, Chu Yan feels that every day is very long recently, maybe because he really feels in danger. Every time he walks on the tightrope of death, he is not sure whether he can always have this kind of luck.

Maybe one time, he really won't be able to come back. This is possible.

After all, the current situation in Jiutian is becoming increasingly chaotic.

"Let them wander. My senior sister and others are all arrogant people. In the Immortal Realm, they will restrict their growth because of me." Chu Yan said, then looked at the crowd, calmed down his emotions, and showed a bright smile: "This time The war is over, let’s talk about the harvest first.”

"A great victory in the Immortal Realm. With the help of several seniors in the Star Path Ruins, I captured all the inheritance and benefits, and became one of the Heavenly Lords of the Soul Killing Royal Family. In the great battle in the Immortal Realm, all members of the Yanhuang lineage were wiped out except for Yanfeng." Chu Yan said with a smile, but there were too many people, and his heart was in turmoil at this moment.

Kill Tianzun...

Although they had known it for a long time, when they think about it now, they can still imagine the crisis that day.

Several deities want to kill Chu Yan.

The king smiled at this time and said: "Let me say a few words."

Chu Yan looked at the king, and everyone looked at the king.

"There are some things and some words that I seldom said, because at that time, the fairyland was not dangerous enough. I and the king of the fairyland were enough to protect everyone, so I thought about letting everyone grow in the greenhouse." After Junmaru finished speaking, he paused: "But now everyone has discovered that although the Immortal Realm has been victorious, it still has huge potential threats."

"Xianyu, as the center of this troubled world, has enemies all over the world. There are many people who want to kill Xianyu." After the king finished speaking, he continued: "Of course, I also understand that many people may think that the so-called troubled times are because The Chu boy caused it all alone, he was the seed, and the Immortal Realm was more like a disaster that was implicated."

"Is this really the case?" The king continued: "Why did Ruomeng create the shrine thousands of years ago? In the past, she could have abandoned her seed identity and left alone."

"But she didn't, because she knew that seeds are not actually the root of troubled times. The real root is this piece of land, this fairyland that can nourish the growth of seeds."

"So even if there is no Chu Yan, the next seed will be born in the Immortal Realm. I have to say that it is our sorrow to be born in the Immortal Realm of this era."

"But I don't really believe in fate. My fate is determined by me and not by God. Once upon a time, I practiced the path of defying heaven and changing my destiny. That's how it was."

"Now that we are facing a formidable enemy in the Immortal Realm, we can continue to protect it, but heroes will eventually die... Even I don't know that I will fall in the next battle."

"The same goes for Chu Yan. He is a seed and is actually more dangerous than everyone else. He can't even practice too well. When he can summon the imperial power, he will be harvested."

"And at that time, in the Immortal Realm... who can fight with you?" The king finished speaking, his voice a little lonely: "In the Immortal Realm, on the tenth day in the past, the highest day, for thousands of years, no one was born. One by one, our true gods are disappearing."

"The Immortal Realm not only needs us, but also everyone. It needs the birth of new gods." After the king said this, he suddenly took out a huge energy light group in his hand.

As soon as the light group came out, the entire Immortal King's Palace became dazzling.

In the light and darkness, the eyes of Juxing's divine envoys couldn't help but flicker.

Such a strong source of Wuzhudao...

The Thunder God looked at the king, and he wanted to rob him.

Chu Yan was also surprised.

The king grinned: "Don't be surprised. I robbed the sky before and got some ownerless Dao sources. In addition, there are thirty divine paths."

"These divine paths are useless to me. Now, there are many powerful immortal kings in the fairyland, and many of them are even trapped in the near-god realm. Is there anyone willing to accept the divine path and become a god?"

"Me!" In an instant, the Supreme Demon Emperor, Qingfeng Emperor and others shouted loudly.

In these wars, they have limited role.

In the past, there was no immortal king in the fairyland, but now... there are a lot of true gods, and even god kings are rare. Immortal kings are really not enough.

But they don't have a divine path, and they have been unable to enter the Tao for a long time, which is also a matter of distress for them.

Now they have a chance, and they don't want to give up.

The king nodded, but did not immediately hand over the divine path to everyone, but said again: "Everyone, don't think that becoming a god is a good thing. Next, there will definitely be wars in the fairyland, continuous wars, and when that happens, gods mean rushing to the front. Once they fall, gods will be the first part. Even so, are you still willing?"

Emperor Qingfeng smiled slightly: "Leading by example, king, no need to say more, we have all watched Chu kid step by step to today, one day in the future when disaster comes, we also hope to share some of his burden."

"Okay." The king smiled and nodded: "In this case, next I will select thirty fairy kings, practice with me for a period of time, and help you become gods."

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The middle-level meeting ended.

The thirty divine paths that the king robbed from the way of heaven will soon add a lot of fresh blood to the fairyland.

Chu Yan was also delighted.

When the fairy king level left, there were actually not many people left in the fairy king palace.

Chu Yan then looked at the king and frowned: "Have you entered the Heavenly Dao?"

To be honest, if the king had achieved enlightenment before, Chu Yan would not have cared too much.

But now, he has vaguely guessed some secrets of the Heavenly Dao, so he does not want the king to enter the Dao.

The king was originally the one who had the best chance to escape the bondage of the Heavenly Dao, but now, for the sake of the Immortal Realm, he knew that the Heavenly Dao was a sea of ​​fire, but he was in it.

This is what made Chu Yan heartbroken.

The king smiled indifferently: "It doesn't matter. After practicing to this point, sooner or later you will enter the Dao. In this case, the Heavenly Dao can afford the money, so what if I work for the Heavenly Dao?"

"I'm sorry..." Chu Yan lowered his head in self-blame. If he could come back earlier, the king would not have to do this.

The king glanced at Chu Yan: "Okay, stop being so hypocritical. I'm your father. How can I let you surpass me? If it weren't for the waste of Your Excellency, I would be a strong man equivalent to the 400,000-meter Divine Path of Heaven. Even the Heavenly Venerable can fight. Sigh."

Your Excellency: "..."

What do you mean?

Since I understood this, I haven't said anything. How can I be caught in the crossfire?

Chu Yan smiled and didn't care too much. Your Excellency is now also a Divine Envoy of 200,000 meters of Divine Path, not weak.

And now the Immortal Realm is really not weak.

No longer the ant that can be slaughtered at will.

One Heavenly Venerable, six Divine Envoys.

Including Chu Jun, there are seven.

Old Ancestor Ouyang and Qin Pojun are almost Divine Envoys.

So it's no exaggeration to say that, not counting the people in the Shengmen, the Immortal Realm can definitely rank in the top three, and may even be the first major force.

But as the king said, the Divine King and the True God are still a little short.

The high-end combat power is very strong, but the stamina is insufficient.

This time, robbing the Heavenly Dao may also be an opportunity.

"What about you? What are your plans next?" The king asked: "After this war, Jiutian should fall into a period of extinction. In the short term, there should be no more wars."

For this, it was meaningless for everyone. The destruction of the Yanhuang lineage this time had a great impact on the major forces in Jiutian.

It can be regarded as a period of peace for the Immortal Realm.

"Retreat. This time, I have gained a lot in the Star Dao Ruins. Let's see if I can strike while the iron is hot and make myself more refined." Chu Yan said, and everyone nodded.

"Then I will return to Jiutian. Jiutian is the highest day after all. If there is any news, I can receive it in time." Chu Jun said.

"Thank you, uncle."

The meeting ended here.

Everyone dispersed.

The king selected thirty elites from the Immortal Realm and began to prepare for the God-making Plan.

Chu Yan began to retreat, and those who were not selected by the king did not relax. They began to practice harder. The Starry Sky Secret Realm, the Holy Mountain, these holy places for practice, are now fully open.

Almost every day, someone breaks through. The Immortal Emperor creates a holy path, and the Holy Emperor breaks the seal and becomes a king.

The Immortal Realm once again enters a stage of explosion.