Cultivating Immortals for All: I have a little too much time

"You must not go back with him!".

Chapter 320 Six Twentieth Generation: Emperor of the Dynasty, 9

The Seven Golden Spider Sisters want to be free!

I don't want to be called as an animal!

Thousand-legged centipede, because of the aging of the body, was plotted by the seven golden spider sisters during a self-upgrading and transformation.

finally.fell into a deep sleep.

It didn't know that Chu Ge was coming.

Otherwise, the thousand-legged centipede warship would have gone looking for Chu Ge long ago.

The Seven Golden Spider Sisters had a discussion.

final decision:

"Harvesting the auras of the gods to prolong life is not the same as going back and being used as an animal!"

"I want to be free, free as the wind!"

The Seven Golden Spider Sisters, although they miss Master Hu's ten thousand year old stalactites.

but:

They prefer freedom.

Under the impetus of the Seven Golden Spider Sisters, the catastrophe of the gods was carried out quietly.

Early stage:

All the gods, in order to survive the catastrophe.

They travel in groups of three or four, or alone.

Find your former enemies and fight to the death.

In just a hundred years:

Thousands of immortals fell.

The seven golden spider sisters collect auras and brew longevity.

Swallowing them in one gulp increases their lifespan by a thousand years.

The seven golden spider sisters are very happy.

at this time:

Qingtian Holy Land, Ziwei Holy Land, Huangjitian Holy Land, etc. are all having secret meetings.

A series of powerful immortal emperors and god emperors broke through and came out.

Their breath soared to the sky, tearing the sky.

Their eyes shine in all directions, looking for weak opponents.

They are preparing to kill on 920 to survive the catastrophe of the gods.

They discussed the immortal catastrophe.

In a great catastrophe of immortals, half or even more immortals will fall.

Even many holy places can't bear it.

They tried everything to solve it.

this time:

There are teenagers rising.

The boy's name is Wang Quan.

He was born according to the fate of heaven and earth.

At birth, blessed by heaven and earth.

In the dark, he felt that there was something wrong with the immortal catastrophe.

At this point, he objected:

What is the immortal catastrophe?

What is the source of the immortal catastrophe?

If we solve the source problem, won't we solve the problem of the immortal catastrophe?

King Quan has a good relationship with the saintesses of more than a dozen holy places.

He communicated with the major holy places through the saints of the holy places.

Many holy places were originally rejected.

but:

One year has passed:

More than a dozen saints have big bellies.

Kingship, visiting holy places with pregnant saints.

Many holy places are silent.

Their saints all have extraordinary status.

There is a big background.

At this time, the belly was big, and the major holy places had no choice but to accept King Quan's suggestion.

The major holy places, help to check the history.

communicate with each other.

Wang Quan also found all kinds of information about the Great Tribulation of Immortals in the pile of old papers.

He holds seven or eight children in his arms, and carries and hangs (cfcf) more than ten children.

Happy to find the rulers of the Holy Land:

"I found it!"

"As early as tens of millions of years ago, there was a group of seniors looking for the source of the immortal catastrophe!"

"They finally fought against the terrifying existence!"

"The power of the immortal catastrophe has been greatly reduced!"

"We can follow the example of our predecessors!"

The rulers of many holy lands searched for history.

They found:

Tens of millions of years ago, in the major holy places, a group of peerless genius-level powerhouses died suddenly.

They are buried in the deepest part of the Holy Land.

Those in power in the Holy Land are happy to dig the cemetery.

They believe that those geniuses are definitely not dead.

as predicted:

They dug out a coffin made of strange crystals in the deepest tomb group in the Holy Land.

In the coffin lies a peerless genius tens of millions of years ago.

When they were buried, they were all top immortal emperor level powerhouses.

They are strong and handsome.

Women, take a look, the blood in the body boils.

Lying in the coffin, many ancestors seemed to be sleeping.

They used secret methods to awaken this ancestor.

The ancestors opened their eyes and looked at the crowd blankly:

"who am I?"

"where am I?"

"What am I going to do?"

Wang Quan squeezed to the front and said excitedly: "Senior, we want to know the cause of the immortal catastrophe!"

"We want to completely eliminate the immortal catastrophe!"

First take a deep breath.

Smiled:

"My mind is a little messed up!"

"You go out first!"

"I want to be quiet!"

King Quan, pulled one of his confidante over:

"Senior, Quiet is here!"

"You don't have to think about it, you can just watch it!"

The saint was quiet. Seeing the beauty of her ancestors, her face was red and her ears were red. She lowered her head and said:

"You can think during the day and think at night!"

"It's okay...to do something excessive!"

Everyone's face changed greatly.

Wang Quan felt desolate.

He is afraid that his predecessors will do too much.

However:

The ancestor shook his head and said, "Go out, I want to be alone."

"I'll take a look at what happened back then!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and then went out.

Outside the cemetery, Wang Quan said to Jing Jing: "The ancestors are old-fashioned, you have no common language with him!"

"In the future, stop thinking about it!"

The quiet saint nodded: "Understood!"

at this time:

They heard a clanging sound in the cemetery.

They are afraid that something will go wrong first.

I rushed in quickly.

then:

They saw that their ancestors nailed themselves into coffins.

Everyone is in a hurry.

Forcibly pull out the ancestors.

The ancestors were sad and wept:

"I'm a lingering loser!"

"Why don't you let me go?"

Wang Quan said: "Senior, the catastrophe of the gods is endless!"

"Every million years, countless immortals die!"