Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

When the sea water was stained red with blood deep in the Silver Moon Sea west of the celestial star continent, in the eastern part of the main continent, the sunset over the palace gradually fell into the mountains, and the last stretch of rubbing mountains swept across it, also like a raging sea of blood, converging into giant waves of eaters, covering the entire palace.

Inside and outside the palace, the red mist evaporates and the blood shines.

Because the entire star space is filled with space cracks and wormholes, perfect for jumping in the stars and seas, as far back as hundreds of thousands of years ago, in the era of flooding, when the Alliance of Pan Gu Civilizations flourished, the extreme heavens and stars were a highly developed thousand world.

Even though the Pankos and the Lady Dynasties descended in the war to destroy the heavens and the earth, the extreme heavens and the stars remain the center of the 3,000 world, the wind and the clouds, the soldier and family must fight for the land.

In ancient times, only the strongest denominations were eligible to ask the hegemony of the heavenly realm, and which denomination was in complete control of the heavenly realm meant that it had the constantly expanding capital in all directions, and it was able to build a massive fortune inheriting millions of years.

Thirty thousand years of great darkness, the extreme heavenly realm is also the political center of the demonic monster empire, controlled by the most powerful demonic warlords.

The emperor overthrew the demonic rule, but increasingly strengthened the position of the extreme heavenly realm, making it a well-deserved heart of the star sea!

For hundreds of thousands of years, countless powerful people have treated the extreme heavenly realm as Wang Baqi industry to work hard, went to successively build countless caves, mountain gates, military fortresses, war bases and palaces, and searched the resources of the four quarters of the Star Sea to gather here.

The palace of the Old Dynasty had just been razed to the ground by artillery fire, and the palace of the New Dynasty could not wait to be pulled out of a mess - something that had happened countless times in just 10,000 years, from the collapse of the Star Sea Empire to the establishment of the Star Sea Republic and the usurpation of the true human empire.

If you cut the crust near the palace vertically, you will find layers of layers and muscular layers, such as a thousand layers of cake, each layer represents the splendour of the past era, the oldest even dating back to more than a hundred and 200,000 years, it is a fossil existence, and if you dig at will, you can dig up the fractured walls and even the remains of the pharmacopoeia of tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of years ago, it is no exaggeration.

In the course of excavating ancient palaces and caves, various ancient seals and bans were triggered, releasing some heinous ancient beasts, or causing a shocking explosion, eroding hundreds of miles, killing and injuring millions of people - a tragedy often documented in various historical materials and scriptures.

It has even been inferred that the fierce battle between the Emperor and the Blood Divine Son took place deep beneath the Earth's stars. As a result, the remainder of the fierce battle between the two touched the sleeping power of some kind of flood age or destroyed machinery, causing the Earth's Earth's crust to tear apart, with huge gaps everywhere, and the planet almost destroyed once.

In spite of this risk, the powerful and rulers of the dynasties continue to build vast palaces and dig into the deepest secrets of the earth.

Of these, Black Star Emperor Wu Yingqi has been an integrator for millions of years.

After stealing the supreme authority of the Starling Sea Republic, he was said to have begun by rhetorical rhetoric about the frightened regulators, promising them a way of life and giving them the opportunity to 'rehabilitate' and become citizens of the Empire, provided they contributed 50 per cent of their property and resources.

The vast majority of the cultivators did fall for it, renouncing their resistance, handing over their property and resources and becoming a major financial resource for the Black Star Emperor to build the palace.

But when the Black Star Emperor really took control of the whole situation, he did not need to be ruthless about these cultivators and committing serpents, and immediately arrested the cultivators as slaves to build the palace, leveraging the lives of these poor people to commit a second deception.

Relying on the resources and lives of the cultivators, the Imperial Palace of the Real Humanity occupies an unprecedented 30,000 square kilometres and is, of course, a magnificent supercity.

The squamous palaces, command centers and dog-toothed defense systems on the ground do not need to be said. The intricate depths of the maze underground hide countless bases of war, military fortresses and Fabao warehouses. Brand new crystals and even giant warriors are carefully preserved in secret. Even after thousands of years of erosion, they are intact, ready to be activated and ready to fight.

The Black Star Emperor was also said to have worked diligently to find nine debris worlds and consumed endless resources, moving the entrance to the nine great debris worlds all the way down to the depths of the earth.

As for the subtleties of these fragmented worlds, or the hidden unknown beasts and pharaohs, there is no second person but the Dark Star Emperor.

Even His Majesty, the successive emperors of the Real Human Empire after the Black Star Emperor, did not know 100% of the secrets of the "Underground Palace”, especially the myths of the Nine Fragmented Worlds.

When the family of the four electorate emperors usurped the imperial power, a series of bloody court coups and feuds broke out, countless royals and clans fell into bloodshed, and the secrets of the "underground palace” permanently sank into the dark depths of the earth, unless the entire planet was cut in half, never to see the sun again.

Today's palace is long gone from the glory of the Dark Star Emperor era.

The families of the four electorate emperors were checks and balances with each other, but deliberately chilled out the center of the extreme heavens and celestial stars, and replaced the role of the palace with the Senate.

Five hundred years of loneliness, the original ups and downs, the magnificent Emerald Palace, like a ghost town of death, occasional walking by a palace lady and guard, also like a lonely soul wild ghost, especially in the sunset, more shady wind formation, ghostly Sensensen, Xiaoso extreme smell.

Li Linghai slowly stepped out of the Royal Library with a very rare ancient scroll of animal hide, facing the deserted palace, the bloody mist of the sunset had dissipated, the night fell like a black ocean, a wavehead swallowed the last rubbed red color of the sky.

Li Linghai's gaze penetrated the giant dragon with teeth dancing claws on the distant palace, staring at the first star on the horizon, full of thoughts.

With the gradual revelation of the "cannibal cultivation incident” and the "blood league event", the fall of the Oriental lookout cabinet has come to an end, the total collapse of the Oriental family is only a matter of time, the relationship between the Innovators and the remaining three major elected imperial families has become closer, many members of the Innovators have been able to appear brightly on the streets of Didu, propagate their claims, and have been welcomed by a large number of low- and middle-level fairy practitioners and even the lower-level people.

Because His Majesty the Emperor of Shenbu is still in Oriental hands, many imperial senators have asked Li Linghai to return to the palace to stabilize the human heart.

Together with the issue of the treatment of General Miscellaneous and disabled veterans gathered in the Imperial Mausoleum, the “Cry Mausoleum Incident" is about to have a very happy outcome, and there is no reason for Li Linghai to remain in the Imperial Mausoleum.

She can't hide in the mausoleum all her life, weigh it again and again, or go back to the palace.

Naturally, Li Linghai will not completely trust the triumphant old traitors of the three main election emperors, nor will he be able to rely on the royal army of the clan chickens and dogs to protect his own security.

In addition to the continued deployment of the Thunder Fleet in the heartland of Lijia and the remoteness of the three elected Emperor Hou families, the elite of the Deep Sea Fleet is also led by Oriental Holiness and is stationed in the palace with a slight movement that can be vacated at any time.

Combined with the control of all defensive formations inside and outside the palace, they all fall into the hands of Li Linghai, which is considered safe and secure.

But…

Li Linghai looked at the empty palace like a ghost and smelled a dangerous smell.

The corner of her mouth pulled a slight smile, she filled her hair with gray hair, did not care where the guards deployed outside had gone, but she sighed softly, alone, slowly walked forward.

In front, the last ray of blood in the sunset dragged the three shadows for a very long time, like three bloody blades, all pointing to the Sea of Li Ling.

These are three different shapes, but equally fierce and overbearing.

They tore the calm inside the Imperial City apart carelessly, their killing intentions condensed into visible arcs, and "snapping” sounded, surrounding the Sea of Powerful Spirits from three directions.

The strong man standing on the east side, with an incredibly big head, and a bare head full of uneven sarcoma, at first glance like a full horn, gives a funny feeling like a "big head doll”.

But anyone who hears his name will never laugh.

Because he is the premier meditator of the real human empire, cultivating the spiritual world as deep and horrible as the Nine Yellow Springs, the empire's most powerful spiritual warfare expert, called the "Devil's Abyss” Li Jianyi!

The reason the title of "Devil's Abyss” is because once anyone eats his spiritual attack, he is caught in a trance-loving hypnotic state, like falling into the Devil's accumulated abyss, can never climb out!

The strong ones on the south, seemingly modest and flat, have a big pair of puffin hands.

These hands can crush the toughest diamonds in the sky, rip the toughest beasts in the stars alive, and even “rub” a crystal arm into a bunch of metal creeps with bare hands.

And it was with such a pair of iron hands that this man became Dean of the Imperial University Martial Arts Academy!

“Hate no loop” clouds wide open the sea, Herr's murderous name, shocked the entire empire hundreds of years ago!

The strong man on the west side is a shapely woman.

The figure is the smallest of the three strong, but the momentum seems to be the most amazing.

Her body was densely lined with a layer of translucent pale golden razor blade, each razor blade only the size of a nail, but as her breath continued to tumble and beat, dragging out a golden ray, just like a thousand flying swords, leaping to try.

It is called the Empire's first flying sword master, one of the four elected Emperor Hou family, general instructor of swordsmanship of the Song family of immortals, “Broken Star Sword” Song Jinjin!