Chapter 753: The Appearance of Taihuangtian

Facing such a beauty, Zhang Qian had no distracting thoughts. He could only admire her purely and sigh that there were such gifted people in the world.

Standing in front of the throne, one could not help but feel the urge to surrender, but Zhang Qian was strong-willed and did not waver in his thoughts. He just stared at the Empress for a while, then turned his gaze to the palm print on the Empress's shoulder.

The palm print was shining with golden light, constantly emitting powerful fluctuations. If you looked closely, you could see the palm lines on the palm print. The lines were arranged in a very regular order. After looking at it for a long time, it made people feel that these palm lines were vaguely arranged into a peerless formation, implying an extremely mysterious truth.

"Who on earth left this palm print? How amazing must this person's cultivation be to be able to leave a palm print on the shoulder of the Queen of the Emperor of the Jin Dynasty? Just looking at the palm print on the palm print makes me feel dizzy. I don't know what kind of truth is contained in the palm print. Judging from the power of this palm print, the Queen of the Emperor of the Jin Dynasty must have suffered a lot after directly bearing this blow."

After watching for a long time, Zhang Qian couldn't help it after all. He carefully extended a trace of his spiritual consciousness and attached it to the palm print, wanting to explore the secret of the palm print. He was also ready to cut off this trace of spiritual consciousness at any time and was extremely vigilant.

hum!
Suddenly, when a trace of Zhang Qian's spiritual consciousness connected to the palm print, the entire palm print shone brightly, illuminating the palace. At the same time, an extremely domineering figure appeared in his heart.

The figure was vague and unclear at first, but after a while, it became solid.

"not good!"

When this figure appeared in his mind, Zhang Qian secretly cried out that something was wrong and hurriedly cut off the trace of spiritual consciousness that he had sent out.

hum!
The figure in his heart suddenly opened his eyes. This was a middle-aged man in his thirties. His face was not outstanding, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was ordinary, but the temperament of this middle-aged man was extremely terrifying. Wherever he stood, it seemed as if he was stepping on a vast world. Time and space could not affect him, and the myriad ways could not restrain him. Waves of perfect Taoist rhyme of the Daluo Jinxian level kept flowing out.

"This... this is a Daluo Jinxian!"

Zhang Qian was shocked by the pressure of the Golden Immortal emanating from the middle-aged man. He instantly understood that the palm print on the shoulder of the Empress Dowager was left by a Golden Immortal. Only a being of the Golden Immortal level could hurt the Empress Dowager.

Just as Zhang Qian was trying to find a way to dispel the figure in his heart, the figure actually showed a playful smile, which made Zhang Qian shudder.

"Who are you!"

Zhang Qian tried to ask, but he himself didn't know why he did this.

Unexpectedly, the figure answered: "Me? I am Taihuangtian! Who are you? Hmm, I understand. It turns out that you are the palm print that I left on the shoulder of the Emperor. Are you a descendant of the Emperor? You are lucky to see my palm print."

"Tai Huang Tian!"

Zhang Qian's heart was pounding. He never expected that the figure was actually Taihuangtian. At the same time, he was thinking about Taihuangtian's words and instantly thought of some legends about Daluo Jinxian.

When reaching the Daluo Golden Immortal level, it is no longer as simple as the unity of all selves. Zhang Qian once saw the Xihuang Realm Envoy nodding and looking at the Crazy Taoist through other people's memories. That proved that the Xihuang Realm Envoy had reached the realm of the unity of all selves and the ability to feel every thought. Even if it was the Xihuang Realm Envoy in someone else's memory, if someone had any thoughts about him, the Xihuang Realm Envoy would notice it.

This is already an incredible state.

But the Daluo Jinxian is even more terrifying. On this basis, the Daluo Jinxian goes a step further and reaches the point of being the only one who is supreme.

The magical powers left by the Golden Immortal Daluo who has reached the state of "I Am the Only One" are not only immortal and indestructible, but also have a spiritual essence. Moreover, if anyone comes into contact with these magical powers left by the Golden Immortal Daluo, the Golden Immortal Daluo will be able to sense it no matter where he is, and can instantly manifest his own phantom incarnation.

Just like now, Zhang Qian merely touched the palm print with his spiritual consciousness, and Taihuangtian immediately felt it in his mind, and directly manifested a phantom incarnation in Zhang Qian's heart to talk to Zhang Qian. In fact, Taihuangtian was still in the Taihuang World. Even though they were separated by a vast universe, Taihuangtian could still do such a magical thing.

"Huh? Interesting, really interesting. I can't even figure out your origins!" The phantom of Taihuangtian calculated with his fingers in Zhang Qian's heart, and actually began to figure out everything about Zhang Qian. This made Zhang Qian's heart skip a beat, and he hurriedly tried to mobilize the remnant jade, hoping to use the power of the remnant jade to expel the phantom incarnation of Taihuangtian.

This was not too difficult. The broken jade shook slightly and with a light push, it directly dispersed the phantom incarnation of Taihuangtian and eliminated it completely.

At the moment when the phantom incarnation disappeared, Taihuangtian looked at Canyu in surprise and shouted: "Big..."

He just uttered the word and then disappeared.

Zhang Qian's heart sank, and he thought to himself, "Could it be that Tai Huangtian knows the origin of the broken jade? What did he want to say just now?"

After thinking for a long time, Zhang Qian was puzzled and felt vaguely that he might be being targeted by Taihuangtian.

"No, come back soon!"

Just as Zhang Qian was daydreaming, he saw a streak of white light passing by from the corner of his eye. Looking closely, he saw that it was his own broken jade.

Not only did Canyu disperse the phantom incarnation of Taihuangtian, but he also flew straight out and came to the outside world. Now he was rushing towards the Empress Jihuang on the throne at an extremely fast speed, with an impatient look, as if there was something somewhere in the Empress that was attracting Canyu.

Zhang Qian was anxious and tried to recall Canyu but it was no use. Canyu ignored him and instantly fell on the forehead of Empress Jihuang.

Buzz buzz...!
The broken jade stopped at the empress's brow and began to vibrate, with traces of the sacred, infinite, and supreme Dao revealed.

After the Dao idea appeared, it directly sank into the depths of the empress's eyebrows.

"What's going on? Could it be that Canyu wants to abandon me and join the Empress of the Emperor?"

Zhang Qian hurried forward, not caring about anything else, and reached out to grab the broken jade between the empress's eyebrows.

Just when his palm was about to touch the empress's eyebrows, the empress, who had her beautiful eyes slightly closed, suddenly opened them!
Zhang Qian was very close to the empress at this moment, only one foot away. The empress suddenly opened her eyes, and Zhang Qian was so scared that he trembled all over and his hair stood on end!

With a loud shout, Zhang Qian jumped away like a rabbit, looking at the empress's cold and ruthless eyes in shock.

The empress who opened her eyes was even more unbearable to look at. There was no emotion in her gaze, only dead silence and indifference. She was like the incarnation of Tao, overlooking the world!
"Alive? This..."

After staring at the empress's eyes in fear for a while, Zhang Qian breathed a sigh of relief. The empress did not come back to life, but just opened her eyes inexplicably.

"No! This kind of Taoism, this kind of aura!"

Suddenly, Zhang Qian's face changed. He sensed through the broken jade between the empress's eyebrows that there was a tiny fragment of the empress's true spirit remaining deep in her Niwan Palace. This fragment of the true spirit was actually the empress's true spirit!
This discovery shocked Zhang Qian.

Thinking of the legends of the Ten Ancient Emperors, it suddenly occurred to him that perhaps the legends of the Ten Ancient Emperors were all false.

In particular, there is a legend that the ten ancient emperors left behind their physical remains, crossed the ocean of heavenly rules with their true spirits, defeated Emperor Xi, and transcended Emperor Xi's world.

(End of this chapter)