My Teacher Is Sun Wukong

Chapter 1185 Xuanyuan

This bridge is like a rainbow hanging in mid-air, showing colorful colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple arranged in sequence, beautiful and magnificent.

Xiao Fei and Shitou set foot on the Hongqiao, walking higher and higher, and then you can see the abyss below the Hongqiao, and the soles of your feet are still transparent, just like the transparent glass bridges in tourist areas. Those who are timid will never dare to walk on it, but it is a piece of cake for Xiao Fei. People who can fly are afraid of heights?

The Hongqiao is very long, and the remaining four worlds pass by one by one, occasionally a fairy island, some meteorites, and clouds are floating, just like a dream.

Soon, they came to the end of Hongqiao and came to a God's Domain.

This domain of the gods is countless times larger than the domain of the four gods and beasts in any other world. The sky is surrounded by auspicious clouds, and there is Ambilight. It really is the supreme, holy and auspicious place.

Looking from a distance, I saw a vast and boundless city in front of me. The tens of feet high city wall surrounds the four sides, and it looks like a place where humans live.

From the inside of the city, a majestic yellow aura emanates. This aura is upright, bright, warm, and righteous...but it also contains terrifying power, giving people a feeling that they dare not approach. High above, overlooking all living beings. This breath is not divine power, but very down-to-earth.

"What kind of power is this!?" Stone asked strangely.

"This power is called imperial energy, the breath of an emperor in the world!" Xiao Fei said: "The power of imperial energy is no weaker than the power of the gods and the demonic energy of the demon world. During the time of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, the human world, the demon world, the god world, and the three worlds Ding Li, the human world can compete with the god world and the demon world by virtue of its humanity."

"Can ancient humans compete with gods and demons?" Stone asked strangely.

"The ancient people are different from the modern people. The ancient people can practice humane skills. Fighting wild beasts, destroying monsters and demons, resisting the gods... let the human race stand upright in the three worlds. But modern people are weak in body and soul. Unsteady, if you don’t practice the exercises, you can’t compare with the past.” Xiao Fei said, “The ancient people were all squeezed out by Nuwa’s hands, how could they be weak? The earth attribute of the soil, plus the life force of Nuwa , formed the ancient man."

"However, due to the long history, human beings have lost their earthy nature, and their life force has also weakened from generation to generation."

"Then what is imperial aura?" Shitou asked.

"The emperor's aura is the emperor in the human aura. It condenses the strength, spirit, and wisdom of hundreds of millions of ordinary human beings, and gathers it into a magnificent righteousness. The imperial aura here is so strong and vast, it proves that the inside There lives a real emperor. Emperor Xuanyuan was originally the first emperor in China."

"That's why the emperors of the later generations of China often called themselves the emperor of the real dragon. And the emperor of the real dragon has this kind of imperial aura in him. The emperor of the real dragon who has the aura of the emperor is favored by the heavens and is destined to be the emperor. Even the ordinary All dragons are afraid, let alone ghosts and evil spirits."

"In this way, all the emperors in ancient China were true dragon emperors, and they have imperial aura?" Shitou asked.

"How is it possible!" Xiao Fei sneered and said, "Like Yongzheng, Qianlong, Daoguang, Puyi, those emperors who lost power and humiliated the country, how can they be called the real dragon emperors, with a trace of imperial aura?"

"Those emperors said they were true dragon emperors, but they just put gold on their faces. Looking at the emperors of all dynasties in China, there are less than ten emperors who truly possess imperial aura. And most of them were concentrated before the Zhou Dynasty."

"There are five or six hundred emperors in China, but less than ten are real dragon emperors!?" Shitou was surprised.

"Yes." Xiao Fei said: "These four are Yao, Shun and Yu Tang, one is King Wu of Zhou, one is Ying Zheng, one is Emperor Wu of Han, and one is Zhu Yuanzhang. I don't know about the other two. good."

After thinking for a while, he said: "I think it's Tang Zong and Song Zu. Li Shimin was also very godly when he was young. He almost never suffered serious injuries when he led soldiers in battle. That's the blessing of the emperor's spirit. But his emperor's spirit disappeared in his later years. No, because he is afraid of ghosts, and the real dragon emperor is immune to all evil. Fear of ghosts proves that he is not good enough. Later, he asked Qin Qiong and Yu Chigong to be his door god guard, so that he was not disturbed by ghosts."

"As for Song Zu, he met Patriarch Chen Tuan, a cultivator in Huashan. Immortal cultivators would disdain to see an emperor without imperial aura. With imperial aura, immortal cultivators would not dare to see him. But I judge his imperial aura Rarely, because his fate was very miserable, he was hacked to death by his brother with an ax in the bedroom."

"The farther you go, the harder it is to inherit the imperial aura, and it gets weaker and weaker. Zhu Yuanzhang is the last one. From a beggar to the Yellow Emperor, there is no blessing on him. How could he do it?"

"As for the emperors in the Qing Dynasty, none of them belonged to the real dragon emperor. They are all ordinary people, even worse than ordinary people. They are all foreign races, and only foreign races can humiliate the country and do so with peace of mind."

"They are not of the Yanhuang bloodline. The Yanhuang bloodline is not so useless, not so wasteful. Look at the Ming Dynasty, although the national power was very weak at that time, but they still managed not to lose power and humiliate the country, not to pay compensation, not to cede land, not to lose money. Pay tribute, the emperor guards the gate of the country, and the monarch dies in the country."

"People of the Eight Banners, they were originally Tatars. They believe in shamans, not Yanhuang. Shamans, such low-level gods, are not worthy of carrying shoes for Yanhuang."

"It's really not my race!"

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"hold head high!"

At this moment, a high-pitched voice sounded from the city. Then, a shadow slowly appeared from inside.

It was a dragon, a yellow dragon.

The overall body is thousands of feet long, occupying the entire city. To say that he is a colossus is to underestimate him, he simply occupies one side of God's Domain. Huanglong exuded a terrifying aura, the imperial aura was enough to destroy heaven and earth. Contend with those peerless devils, god kings, and remain invincible.

A magnificent, great, extraordinary, beautiful creature. It has a pair of mighty eyes, but it overlooks the world and educates all living beings in the world. There is a pair of long, silvery dragon beards under the dragon head, and the whole body of the dragon is shining with yellow light. When it appears, it seems to bring thousands of pieces of yellow satin, covering the whole sky.

Actually revealing the body instead of appearing as a human emperor?

Xiao Fei was surprised.

"Xiao Fei, I already know the reason for your visit." Huang Long's huge dragon mouth opened and closed, uttering words. "Leave the offspring of Panda Wuzun, and I will teach him supernatural powers. As for you, leave immediately. You are a cultivator, and you are not suitable to enjoy too much glory in the world."

"Farewell!"

After Xiao Fei finished speaking, he set up a somersault cloud and quickly flew away from Huanglong's domain.

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