Ancient Heaven Corpse Land.
It was the forbidden zone of the Burial Ground that made people's expressions change when they heard about it.
Thousands of miles of mountains, rivers, and rivers were beautiful. Clouds and mist soared, as if immortals were playing in them. The lake was sparkling, and the wind was continuous. It was as if there was a big dragon lying on it. The ancient trees were vigorous, and the strange rocks were jagged.
At this moment, at the edge of the ancient land, there was a city standing tall. It was filled with people, and they were all whispering to each other.
Some even stepped on the edge of the ancient land and followed.
"Boom!"
The earth trembled, the stones jumped, and the city walls shook.
"The sky has changed!"
In the distance, there seemed to be an immortal king in the sky, forming a majestic vortex. The sunlight refracted and turned into seven-colored light, which shot into the depths of the Ancient Sky Corpse Land.
"Rumble!"
Rumbling sounds came from the depths and could be heard even from far away.
The earth shook, and the sound of the ancient morning bell kept ringing out. It was as if there were gods fighting on the ground. The raging waves swept through the sky, and the torrential divine might shook the world.
"What exactly happened?"
A legendary Swordsman muttered. He tried his best to look out in an attempt to see what had happened.
Soon, the commotion from the Ancient Heaven Corpse Ground calmed down.
Upon seeing this, heated discussions spread out from the crowd like waves. However, before everyone could discuss for long, the commotion came again.
The world changed color again, and similar situations occurred no less than ten times in a row.
However, with each disturbance, the tremors in the Ancient Sky Corpse Grounds decreased.
"Heavens, who can tell me how far they have gone?!”
Everyone knew why the tremors had lessened. It was because the source of the tremors was constantly moving away.
"Are they trying to enter the depths of the Ancient Sky Corpse Land?!”
Someone exclaimed in shock.
"Ever since the world changed, no one in the world has been able to do this.”
An old man with white hair and a decaying aura trembled as he looked into the distance and said excitedly.
"Since ancient times, only Great Emperors could conquer the Ancient Sky Corpse Grounds. In fact, most Great Emperors were unwilling to enter the Ancient Burial Grounds. Now, after hundreds of thousands of years, after Emperor Mingren, there's finally someone who can conquer this mysterious forbidden land!!”
The old man was very excited, as if he had seen the light of dawn.
Many people looked askance at the old man's excitement, but after seeing the old man, many people became solemn.
"May the last clansmen of the common people be virtuous.”
Wish for All Life was a faction with a very strange name.
It was a faction that lived in a mysterious small valley.
The sect he had founded for Emperor Wan De, or rather, the faction where Emperor Wan De's clansmen were.
The name of Emperor Wande was awe-inspiring.
Ten thousand virtues, ten thousand virtues, ten thousand virtues were all in one person. This was the evaluation of Emperor Wande.
He was just an ordinary villager from a small mountain village. He was simple and honest, kind and pure.
Deep in the chaos and darkness of the world, he did not envy or hate the world. After witnessing the darkness of the world, he made a grand wish that all living beings would become immortals. On that day, the color of the world changed, and golden springs surged from the ground. Auspicious clouds filled the sky, as if the heavens were moved by him.
He had been conscientious all his life, doing things that were worthy of his heart, and was respected by countless people. He was not as stunning as the other Great Emperors, nor did he have the kind of great achievements that shook the past and the present. He only had a very ordinary cultivation path.
This path was very long, and in everyone's eyes, it was almost a waste of time. He regarded all races as one, regardless of their equality.
He helped mortals get rid of diseases, stopped the war of the ancient race, dedicated the source to build cities to resist the demon disaster, and went deep into the land of the great demons to calm the turmoil. He did not kill a single soldier or demon, moving the world.
After cultivating for eight thousand years, he finally became a Martial Monarch Realm expert. The True Dragon Immortal Phoenix Wu Zhangkong descended from the heavens.
A supreme Dao Cultivator was born.
After he attained Dao, he didn't raise his butcher's knife against his enemies. He still did what he did back then. Even when he treated mortals, he treated them equally and smiled kindly. He didn't have the majesty of an emperor.
His life seemed ordinary, but he was a legend, loved by all races.
After he became a Saint Emperor, he did something at his peak. He didn't leave anything valuable for his descendants and resolutely stepped into the Ancient Sky Corpse Grounds.
He once said,"I wish for all living beings to become immortals, to not fight and not grow old." After saying those words, he walked into the Ancient Sky Corpse Grounds, wanting to search for true immortality.
On that day, heaven and earth were reversed, the sun and moon were reversed, and the mighty monarch pressure exploded. Unlike the other Great Emperors who went deep into the Ancient Sky Corpse Ground to lead troops, he was alone because he didn't want anyone to bleed.
On the same day.
Blood fell from the Nine Skies and Ten Earths, and the heavens and earth wept. The heavens and earth were filled with pity. Emperor Wande had fallen. At his peak, he had entered the Ancient Sky Corpse Land and died there.
On the same day, all the races in the Nine Skies and Ten Earths mourned, and all the races sent out their own bodies to bury this ancient emperor.
This faction was established by Emperor Wan De's clansmen and not by Emperor Wan De. Emperor Wan De's son had been influenced by his father all his life, so he was willing to use his will as his own standard.
They were still doing what Emperor Wande had not done. Throughout the ages, this force was still carrying out the grand cause of Emperor Wande. The name of this force actually had the last three words,"All Immortals".
That was the foundation of their work. They also hoped that one day, it would really come true. Then, they could call their names and put an end to what they had done without regrets.
After an unknown amount of time, this force gradually declined until only one of its clansmen, Yuan Xianshi, was left. He was still doing what Emperor Wande did, helping the people of the world to get rid of their sufferings.
May the common people be in ruins. In the near future, Emperor Wande's last clansmen would also disappear from this world. In the future, they could only be seen in ancient books.
It was because of their greatness that Hope for the Common People was respected no matter where they went. This was an iron law since ancient times. Someone once said that the people in the Nine Skies and Ten Lands that could not be offended were not the forces that possessed Supreme Sovereign Weapons, but Hope for the Common People.
As long as someone dared to touch the common people, the descendants of Emperor Wande would definitely not be able to establish themselves in the Nine Skies and Ten Lands. They would be attacked by the myriad races. This was the reputation that Emperor Wande had accumulated. It was unprecedented.
Even the Great Emperors of the later generations admired him and lamented that they couldn't do this…
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