Perfect World: From the Middle Period of Chaos

Chapter 187 A line of faint footprints
On the dim embankment, at the entrance that is about to enter the promotion, there is a warning sign, reminding that only the supremely strong can enter.

Song Hua returned from Jiehai, back to the original imperial city, he was too lazy to open the fairy gate, he wanted to go to the original imperial city to heal the old fairy king.

When he stepped on the dam of Jiehai, a line of faint footprints appeared, and there was also a line of faint footprints on the other side of the dam. Although the footprints were very faint, they were truly imprinted on it.

There are only dikes and sandy roads here, and the two lines of faint footprints are extremely eye-catching.

Song Hua crossed the dam, came to the cobblestone path, passed Lei Yuan, and stepped through the huge bronze gate.

He successfully arrived at the Primordial Emperor City. He stood in a red sandy field, looking at the huge city wall in front of him. The city wall was dark red, and there were huge corpses around, and some immortal corpses were even burning.

The bones seem to be wood fire, ignited by the fire of law interpretation, standing in front of the city gate.

Standing on the city wall, as if someone had already known of his arrival, all men, women and children stood on the city wall, looking at him expressionlessly.

Some 12-year-old children had broken arms and held long guns, watching him silently, with extreme killing intent on their faces.

There is even a five or six-year-old boy who is also holding a long stick and staring at Song Hua nervously.

The dim world, the dark red desert, the huge corpses, and the huge city, the walls are covered with people.

They are all shabby clothes with patches everywhere, the children's faces are dirty, and their eyes are full of killing intent.

They looked at the young man in the dark red desert land, the young man had black hair flying, and his green robe was very eye-catching in the red sandstorm.

"It's Uncle Song!" An old man said excitedly.

As soon as these words came out, countless people showed puzzled expressions, even the children, and the corners of their mouths twitched slightly.

You, an old man who is about to die, actually call the young man in front of you uncle?
At that moment, more and more old people joined in, and they all exclaimed, "Uncle Song has finally appeared!"

"He said back then that as long as he appears in the original imperial city again, we can return to the nine heavens and ten places, and we don't need to guard here!"

When Song Hua went to the burial place, he also lived in the original imperial city for many years, and he also promised that when he stepped into this place again, he could let them go to his academy instead of guarding the border.

"Grandpa, why do you call that big brother uncle?" Some three-year-olds asked in confusion.

"Presumptuous, can you call him big brother? You should call him lord!" Some old men slapped their grandsons on the head angrily.

Everyone watched Song Hua move, he just took a step, and disappeared in an instant, which made countless people gasp.

When everyone saw him again, they found that he had appeared in front of everyone without knowing when.

Even the flames of true immortality can't stop him, so how strong should he be?
Song Hua looked at the group of people in front of him, showed a slight smile, and waved to them.

In an instant, the clothes of these people and the whole person became extremely clean, and even all the people in the entire primitive imperial city became clean, without tattered clothes, and without dirty faces.

"That's right, this is the descendant of the Seven Kings, so what's the matter with being dirty." Song Hua smiled, and casually patted a child's head.

He didn't do nothing when he came to the original imperial city, at least he gave them all the knowledge he had learned.

He even used his great supernatural powers to open up a world in the original imperial city, which has a perfect world with mountains, waters, and forests.

The old men rubbed their heads. At this moment, in front of Song Hua, they looked like children who hadn't grown up. Many children covered their mouths and laughed when they saw this scene.

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense. This time I come back to take you back to the nine heavens and ten places, and take a look at the golden age of this world." Song Hua said.

Anyway, he no longer cares about the original plot, and with his cultivation, those plots don't work for him anymore.

It is better to change it directly. The original imperial city is now dispensable, and it is also very difficult for these people to live here.

And most people have never seen the outside world, they have been living in this place since ancient times, countless generations have never seen the outside world.

"Then Master Song, don't the outsiders call us the Sin Clan?" A little girl said weakly, looking at Song Hua cautiously.

Song Hua shook his head, although his tone was gentle, but he said domineeringly: "I will kill anyone who dares to say that you are a sinner. You were great heroes in the nine heavens and ten places, and now you are guarding here by the times. Foreigners invaded."

In ancient times, the seven kings died one after another, and the group of guardians came from the boundary sea. Although they were called guardians, they were actually fallen.

When they fell, they asked the seven kings to kill them, and their heads were cut off, and they were placed on a ghost ship, floating in the void.

Today, among the seven kings, only the last one is still struggling.

In Song Hua's terrifying spiritual thoughts, he saw that the last king was retreating, surrounded by death energy, living by some kind of secret method, but he opened his eyes when Song Hua came.

"Okay, let me treat your ancestors first." After Song Hua finished speaking, he stepped out and came directly to a secret room under a short mountain.

"You came."

An old voice sounded and echoed in the secret room. The last king had run out of oil and his lamps were dry, his body was emaciated, and he was sitting cross-legged on a stone bed.

He was completely unaware of Song Hua's realm. He knew that Song Hua had become an immortal king a million years ago, and now he didn't even know what level it was.

Maybe it's at the same level as Wu Zong and others.

"Eat it, and you will be able to return to your prime." Song Hua didn't talk too much nonsense, and directly took out a elixir he had refined.

This is the elixir that he refined from the endless treasures of heaven and earth that he swept away in Jiehai back then. It can revive the Immortal King and restore the Immortal King to its heyday.

The elixir is blue, with red lines spreading, the lines are like auspicious clouds, indistinctly, there are infinite laws of the avenue converge, and the rich longevity substances are concentrated together, and even have the breath of an immortal king.

"This..." The last king was stunned when he saw this pill.

Is this a elixir that the Immortal King can refine?
Not even the Immortal King of the Six Paths of Samsara back then.

However, he did not pretend to be hypocritical or evasive. After taking Song Hua's elixir, he took it directly.

"boom!"

When the medicinal power dissipated, the last king's body began to glow brightly, and the rich long-lived substance overflowed along his old skin, and the infinite power of good fortune was repairing his injured body.

The Law of Infinity Dao from Jiehai made up for his origin, and his primordial spirit began to grow because of this, and the decayed breath disappeared, replaced by new life.

With a click, the last king exploded directly, a pile of broken bones emerged, and wrinkled human skin scattered, where was shrouded in a ball of gorgeous fairy light, and the terrifying fluctuations spread out.

However, it was blocked here by Song Hua's thought, and the breath of the power of the Immortal King was rippling in the secret room.

After a while, a handsome middle-aged man sat cross-legged on the stone bed.

The original old face, thin skin, and gray hair have all disappeared.

Now, he has thick black hair hanging over his shoulders, his cold eyes sparkle with electricity, his handsome face and thick eyebrows make him look calm and majestic.

"All recovered!" The last king clenched his fists, sensing the power of the heyday in his body, and a line of tears flowed from his eyes.

He even felt that he had become stronger, even stronger than before.

It seems to have come to the Giant Immortal King.

But he understood that in his situation, it was impossible.

Because he was just an ordinary fairy king back then, and his combat power was also top-notch among ordinary fairy kings. Now he has become a top fairy king, comparable to An Lan and others' cultivation base, and his combat power may be even stronger than them.

"Back then, I was able to kill many immortal kings in the realm of ordinary fairy kings, and now I am at the same level as An Lan and others. If they invade, they may be able to take one away." The last king said.

In fact, he didn't want to live a long time ago. People from his era are already dead. He is like an outcast of the era. In this world, only the descendants can give him some comfort, otherwise he would have long wanted to fight against the foreign land.

Among the seven kings, none of them is good-tempered, they are all a group of bad-tempered ones.

"Okay, come back to the academy with me."

"I will move the entire original imperial city into the academy, and make the original imperial city the residence of the descendants of your seven kings." Song Hua said.

The last king hesitated for a moment. If there is no original imperial city, what will stop the arrival of foreign lands in the future?
"Or, just let the original imperial city stay. All of us will go with you, but we also need to set up a teleportation formation. Once the foreign land arrives, we will be teleported here to fight and fight with them?" the old man said.

Song Hua nodded. The original imperial city is still very important, not only leading to Jiehai, but also leading to Immortal Realm.

And Shi Hao also wanted to come here, but when he came here, what he saw was not necessarily a real person.

At that moment, Song Hua used his means to receive all the creatures in the original imperial city into the inner world.

In a thought, he arranged a formation in this place to reflect the scenery here, forming a miserable appearance in the past.

There is no change in the city, some old people, aunts, and children are walking silently in the city, and some children are not making loud noises, it is very quiet.

They were all worn out, with disheveled hair, a foul smell all over their bodies, and black dirt on their faces.

Seeing this scene, Song Hua nodded in satisfaction, but he also had a whim, and set up an illusion here, some beautiful, some sad, some desperate.

"It should be him who kicked me in the long river of time. After all, with his character, he can really do it."

"If it's that sunspot in later generations, he won't swagger."

(End of this chapter)