I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

"I'm really not the second generation of immortals (!

Anbulang once had a bold dream.

He wanted his father to be proud of him.

He wants to have the same achievements as his father.

He wants to get rid of the title of emperor and spread his name throughout the entire Hongmeng universe with his own strength!

It seems that all his previous wishes seem to have been realized at this moment...

He can proudly tell others that he is the pride of his father.

He can proudly say that he walked out of his father's halo and realized himself.

Through his own efforts, he even made the name of Emperor Burang resonate throughout the universe!

Who does not know the heavens and worlds? Who is disrespectful?

"Lang'er? Why are you crying?" Immortal Emperor Anlin looked at the teenager who suddenly burst into tears with some concern.

"No..." The white-clothed boy shook his head, "I just think I'm too awesome..."

Emperor Anlin: "..."

Was it okay to cry when I was forced?

Everyone returned to the Immortal Emperor Palace.

The news of the birth of Immortal Emperor Anlin spread through the entire Hongmeng universe like crazy.

The six high-ranking emperors who besieged the immortal emperor have all fallen, and none of them survived.

Even though he knew that Emperor Anlin was capable of reaching the sky, he was still shocked by such a result.

The Hongmeng and Ten Thousand Clan also understood at this moment that the Immortal Emperor Palace at this moment was already in the most powerful and complete state, and none of the heavens and the realms dared to provoke such an existence.

Even if all the forces of the Hongmeng universe unite, they can't beat a fairy palace.

This is the strongest force in the heavens and all realms!

The magnificent Immortal Emperor Palace gate appeared in front of him.

Immortal Emperor Anlin returned to the imperial palace and sighed softly: "I heard that the Immortal Emperor's Palace was breached by several great emperors...If I was there at the time, how could they break this important place?"

Empress Suzaku rolled her eyes and said, "If you were there, they wouldn't have started this war at all."

An Lin Xiandi was taken aback for a moment, and then felt very reasonable.

An Bulang admired it very much, and a few simple exchanges revealed the immortal emperor's force.

He couldn't help but think, if he had been sitting in the Immortal Emperor Palace, would he have the same effect as deterring the heavens and the world?

Unfortunately, this is impossible for Lenovo to achieve.

Today's immortal palace tycoons are gathered, and there is no longer any daring to covet the existence of the immortal palace.

How lonely is invincibility.

This sentence vividly and perfectly interprets the current state of Xiandi Palace.

An Bulang and his father were sitting over tea and talking.

He told his father about his perception of opening the nine doors of truth, and his father told him about his perception of breaking the door of truth and eating the door of truth.

Both parties have made great progress through in-depth exchanges.

An Bulang marveled at his father's unusual practice method.

Xiandi marveled at the timelessness of his son's arrival at the end of truth.

Talking and chatting, we talked about the important affairs of the relationship.

Immortal Emperor Anlin took a sip of tea, winked at An Bulang, and secretly transmitted his voice: "Son...Cultivation matters can be waved, but emotional matters must not be waved..."

An Bulang was surprised: "The waves? I have no waves! I don't have feelings."

"Heh, don't quibble, look at the beauties in your Langmeng, which one is not interesting to you?" Anlin Xiandi sneered, an expression that I had seen through you a long time ago, and his eyes fell on the ladies of Langmeng .

Su Mu has a quiet temperament, and his face is white and clear, like a jade man on the independent lake.

Mo Shi's eyes are like autumn water, and the agile and energetic eyes make the slightly morbid face even more lovely.

Ji Yinyin is connected by fire and water, yin and yang coexist, and there are traces of great roads in her extremely beautiful eyes. She sits quietly on the top of the mountain, her manners are beautiful, and fairies are rare. She is already a goddess of Yin and Yang in the universe, and has attracted countless powerful people.

It's just that she also secretly looked at the white-clothed boy, consistent.

In another place of refining, there is a simple and lovely Bailong and Jin Yuexi discussing the refining problem, and they look forward to each other, and their eyes are dazzling.

There is also an ancient fairy, who is equally beautiful and dreamy, picking stars on the boating lake, like a fairy who has been left for nine days.

"One, two, three, four, five..." The emperor was counting the women who had something to do with Anbulang.

An Bulang was shocked: "I will recognize Yinyin and the others, but if you count a pig to me, that would be too much!!"

Xianzun Zhu Peng is very beautiful, but if you take her clothes off, she will become a pig!

Imagine that at the wedding night of the bridal chamber, he pulled Zhu Pengxianzun’s bridal chamber and removed the clothes of the exquisite beauty fairy. He was excited, and found that the lady lying on the bed had become a tender little suckling pig...

I can hardly imagine this picture!

Immortal Emperor Anlin tried to think about it, and he felt a bit tingling on his scalp.

"Ahem... Then you can ignore Immortal Zhu Peng, but you also have several..."

"Father, I just want to concentrate on my practice now, and I don't want to fall in love."

An Bulang shook his head seriously, his eyes firm.

"You are the number one in the ten thousand realms, so what are you still practicing? Hurry up and find someone!"

A suit of Tsing Yi came slowly, with a little urging in her beautiful eyes.

"Mother...I'm still young..." An Bulang sighed.

"Heh... you're already a few dozen years old, where are you younger?" The Suzaku Empress sneered.

An Bulang was speechless for a while.

Does the family like to urge marriage every time they get older?

Even a family like Xiandi Palace can't avoid this kind of thing.

But An Bulang is really not in a hurry, he still wants to continue the waves.

How can you be worthy of your own self-cultivation if you don't waste more than two hundred thousand years?

When An Lin and Xu Xiaolan saw their son's unmoved look in the waves, they knew they couldn't move.

They also had to give up.

An Bulang continued to cultivate and cultivate fish.

As time goes by, everyone's practice is on the right track, and they are advancing by leaps and bounds.

Until another ten years passed.

An Bulang was a failure during this period, and there was no increase in his cultivation base.

However, during this period of time, he smoothly refined the Yellow Emperor's seal into an imperial weapon.

There is no other reason, simply because the Yellow Emperor Seal is a nine-turn divine weapon, the closest weapon to an imperial weapon.

When the emperor was formed, a large number of creatures in Hongmeng Universe foamed at their mouths and retched.

During this period of time, there is another big happy event, that is, his beloved apprentice Ji Yinyin finally broke through the heavenly fairyland.

The girl who broke the roots of yin and yang double spirits into the sacred level, formed the yin and yang Dao lotus, holding the yin and yang Dao lotus in both hands, came to the boy, and made her bravest move so far...

Within a few days, there was a change in Hongmeng Heavenly Dao.

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All creatures can see the colorful light lingering, can hear the sound of the fairy, an extraordinarily light, extraordinarily comfortable feeling, making them as if their own lives have been sublimated.

The existences standing at the peak of the Hongmeng universe opened their eyes and looked towards the sky, with a bit of shock and excitement in their expressions.

An Bulang opened his pupils and looked towards the sky.

Daogen, who had been on the spot for a long time, suddenly had some kind of looseness.

The self-sublimation of the Hongmeng universe

it has started!

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