Chapter 1280: Emperor Tayue

Five thousand years ago, the Nine Profound Heavenly Devil Palace!
A young man in his twenties and a teenager in his twenties.
The young man was dressed in a black robe, his eyes were cold, and he looked at the millions of sentient beings below silently.
The boy had a tender face and was dressed in a flowing light armor. He stared at Zhang Ziling's back in a daze, tears streaming down.
"Master, do you really want to go?" The young man's voice was hoarse, wiping away tears, his voice contained endless reluctance.
"Yeah." There was a crack with endless power surging above the Young Man Palace, and he nodded gently.
The sky crack is a space crack opened by a young man with a divine tool refined over a thousand years.
Teenager: "Master, when will you come back?"
Young man: "Maybe tomorrow, maybe a thousand years later, maybe... never come."
Teenager: "Then I will wait for the master in the magic palace forever. The master rescued me from the group of monsters and beasts, dressed me, fed me food, and taught me cultivation. I have already sweared... for the rest of my life. , The next life, the next life... will always be the master's servant!"
Young man: "You don't have to wait for me, I will give you the magic palace."
Boy: "The Devil's Palace is always owned by the master, and I will manage it for the master. Master, those people you confessed to, and the emperor magic soldiers in the Devil's Palace, I will distribute them properly and ensure that the Devil's Palace will be passed on to everyone. Don't dare to mess around. I want to let the magic palace go on and wait for the return of the master."
Young man: "It's up to you."
Teenager: "Master, I will live in your wooden house and help the master take care of the peach tree."
Young man: "You don't have to worry about it. You have a great talent. You are the most hopeful person in the magic palace to become the emperor. You should be immersed in cultivation.
Teenager: "Master, don't worry, I will manage everything in the magic palace! When you come back, I will definitely become the emperor!"
Young man: "Okay!"
...
Inside Shimen, in the courtyard of the wooden house.
Zhang Ziling looked at the withered old man in front of him with moist eyes.
The old man tremblingly moved to Zhang Ziling, trembling on his crutches, and knelt down, and said with a trembling, "Master...I, I failed to keep the master's foundation. The devil and the devil's palace are destroyed."
The old man was crying, and he hugged Zhang Ziling's leg, crying like a child.
Ren Tian looked at the old man who was howling and crying, his heart twisted like a knife.
Has the world ever seen Immortal Emperor Tayue cry so sad?
Zhang Ziling looked at the old man hugging him with tears in his eyes, his hands trembling slightly, and he touched the old man's head.
Rubbed it.
Standing by, Ren Tian seemed to see a young man fondly caressing a teenager's head more than five thousand years ago.
"Master, the foundation of the Devil's Palace is ruined. Three thousand years ago, the Three Hundred Sacred Lands joined forces to besiege the Devil's Palace. With little strength, the Qingdu was besieged by five emperors, and hundreds of millions of lives were slaughtered."
"Master, in the war three thousand years ago, the small incompetence caused the emperor's magic weapon to be looted, and the master's favorite Luoshen Library was burned by the sky, and it has not been destroyed for three years!"
"Master, Emperor Picking Stars and Immortal Emperor Devouring Stars betrayed the Demon Palace, the thirteen clans fell apart, and the Demon Palace disciples were killed and wounded!"
"Master, the peach tree you planted...withered."
The old man seemed to vent his infinite grievances, crying to Zhang Ziling like a child.
It seems that all this is his fault.
In front of Zhang Ziling, the old man completely forgot his identity as the Great Emperor.
Seeing the old man crying bitterly, Zhang Ziling sighed softly, the supreme power in his body began to surge, and the source of the heavenly path taken from the earthly path gradually condensed in the palm of Zhang Ziling's left hand.
In the battle three thousand years ago, the old man’s shrine collapsed, his meridians were broken, his cultivation base was greatly damaged, he could no longer practice, and his life pattern began to shrink.
Now, the remaining power in the old man's body has been completely consumed, and now the old man's oil lamp is exhausted, and it is possible to sit down at any time.
What Zhang Ziling needs to do now is to reshape the old man's shrine, repair the broken meridians of the old man, and restore the old man to his peak.
The power of the heavenly origin can bring Zhang Ziling back to the supreme, and naturally can also bring the old man back to the emperor!
The rich atmosphere of heaven was permeating the courtyard, and Ren Tian on the side felt that every pore of his own was opened, and he wanted to absorb the power of the source of heaven.
However, Ren Tian also knew that he could not absorb these powers, and quickly clung to his mind to calm his inner restlessness.
"Xiao Bei, sit down." Zhang Ziling looked at the old man whose breath had become extremely weak, whispering.
The old man's vision has become blurred and unconscious.
However, after hearing Zhang Ziling's voice, the old man still loosened Zhang Ziling's legs tremblingly, and sat up in front of Zhang Ziling with difficulty, moving very slowly.
Ren Tian looked at the old man's movements, feeling even more sour, and couldn't help crying again.
Ren Tian couldn't imagine what kind of fierce battle a great emperor would experience to become like this?
If Immortal Emperor Tayue hadn't guarded the devil's palace forever, but had drifted away...
I am afraid that Immortal Emperor Stepping on the Moon can still make the entire Xuanxiao Continent tremble with the supreme existence with just one foot? The Taoism of Emperor Tayue passed down by Emperor Tayue must also be able to dominate the world on the stage of Xuanxiao Continent.
Tears kept falling from Ren Tian's cheeks.
The old man sat cross-legged in front of Zhang Ziling, with a childlike smile on his old and rotten face.
Seeing what the old man looks like now, Zhang Ziling sighed slightly, the supreme power carrying the heavenly origin power in Zhang Ziling's palm, poured into the old man's body.
The light ball slowly submerged into the old man's body, and the old man was immediately enveloped by a milky white light.
The old man's expression gradually became calm, and then his skin cracked and became dry.
The old man's breath began to weaken rapidly.
"Master?" Ren Tian couldn't help yelling out worriedly when he saw the old man look like this.
"Quiet, Xiaobei is okay." Zhang Ziling whispered, and Ren Tian calmed down immediately, just staring at the old man in a daze with worry in his eyes.
"Crack."
Suddenly, a slight noise came from the old man's body, and the dry and cracked skin on the old man's body began to fall off, revealing the smooth and moist skin inside.
The breath of the old man began to pick up quickly.
Ren Tian watched the change of the old man, covered his mouth with excitement, and knelt down with a trembling body, not daring to cry.
Zhang Ziling calmly looked at Ren Tian in front of him, and then summoned the origin of the Tao of Life, the origin of the Tao of Virtual and Reality, and the endless power of the Great Dao flooded the old man.
In the entire small courtyard, the power of the avenue is as strong as water, even if Ren Tian actively refuses to absorb it, the power of the avenue still penetrates into Ren Tian's body, allowing Ren Tian to continuously break through.
The power of the three ten supreme laws has condensed a sea of ​​laws in the small courtyard, with the old man as the center, forming a vortex of laws!
All the dry and cracked skin of the old man fell off, and the whole person turned into a young man, with black hair dancing in the sea of ​​law.
The young man’s breath rose rapidly, breaking through the Heavenly Palace realm, then breaking through the real martial arts, and then stepping into the realm of incarnation without hindrance, breaking through the sage, and quickly entering the realm of Half Emperor...
The youthful breath is still rising!
In a very short period of time, the old man's breath swelled to the point where Ren Tian couldn't understand it.
The coercion of the Great is permeating this small courtyard!
Soon, the young man slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were as deep as the vast starry sky, he raised his eyes to look at Zhang Ziling, and smiled brilliantly.
"master!"
Looking at the young boy's sunny smile, Zhang Ziling also raised his mouth slightly.
"Xiao Bei, I..."
"came back."