Chapter 34

Not far away, there was a perfect woman of peerless beauty, manipulating a Treasure-Gathering Basin to suck in the supreme treasure of the Demon Emperor.

That was a huge green treasure basin, like an oasis floating in the sky, blooming with very soft and holy rosy light, with vibrant vitality bred within the green.

"It’s her!" Ye Fan recognized the origin of that woman. Pang Bo was taken away with them; she was a member of the demon race.

"Truly a good scheme..."

In the blink of an eye, Ye Fan figured everything out. This demon woman had let the human Great Powers fight to the death in front, overcoming all difficulties, while she had long set an ambush here, sitting back to reap the benefits.

"A good scheme? All schemes are because of insufficient power." Lin Xian sighed: "A dignified descendant of the Green Emperor, actually reduced to this state. Sad, lamentable."

"Sad and lamentable?" Ye Fan was stunned, looking at that perfect woman, frowning and saying: "Clearly she got the biggest benefit, why does the Celestial Master..."

"Because you don't understand the Great Emperor, and those guys in the sky don't understand the Great Emperor either, which is why they dare to snatch the Emperor Weapon Chaos Green Lotus from the descendant of the Green Emperor." Lin Xian shook his head: "Don't look at how lively they are now; when the Emperor Weapon awakens and settles the score, if it really threatens the last remaining descendant of the Great Emperor, then the fun will be huge."

"Great Emperor, is he really that powerful?" Ye Fan murmured. He knew the Great Emperor was a supreme being, but he couldn't imagine just how strong.

In the era of difficult Dao, sages sealed themselves in divine sources, kings roamed the Eastern Wasteland, and even the leaders of the major holy lands were only at the level of Immortal-2 Great Powers.

Ten thousand years ago, the predecessors who witnessed the Green Emperor’s pressure on the universe and his peerless grace were three or four generations away.

Three or four generations, things from the great-grandfather’s generation—how many people remember them? They had long been worn away by time.

The world had lost the due awe for the Great Emperor.

Not to mention wild cultivators like Ye Fan, even Great Powers from ancient aristocratic families and supreme holy lands had an understanding of the Great Emperor limited to the fact that he was stronger than ancient sages; as for how strong, they didn't know.

Ants cannot imagine the gap between a divine elephant and a heavenly dragon; they can't even see their backs.

"The word 'Emperor' is as heavy as Mount Tai, crushing the ages." Lin Xian said solemnly: "The ignorant are fearless."

That year, Beidou Great Powers were digging the Green Emperor’s grave, with a record comparable to the sect leaders of the Three Thousand Dao States of the Chaotic Ancient Era.

That year, a group of cultivators who weren't even saints wanted to seize an Emperor Weapon.

That year, the Heavenly Pivot Holy Land led a team to attack the Ancient Forbidden Land, wanting to break into the path to immortality.

That year, the descendant of the Green Emperor ran around everywhere, without even a guardian.

It can only be said that they were all stubborn people.

In the void, Yan Ruyu was ethereal and holy, still flawless, with peerless beauty, quickly putting away the Treasure-Gathering Basin and turning into a streak of light to go far away, leaving behind only a string of laughter like heavenly music: "Many thanks to the seniors for your help, otherwise even if the descendant of the Demon Emperor came in person, it would be difficult to truly collect the Great Emperor’s supreme treasure..."

"Look..." Lin Xian clicked his tongue and said: "This isn't just losing the Emperor Weapon; I’m afraid the inheritance and knowledge have also been lost. If this scene could be recorded, it would definitely sell for a good price later."

[Ding-dong]

[System 10086 at your service]

[Event: Immortal-2 Great Power digs the Green Emperor’s grave]

[Evaluation: Recorded in history, sung through the ages]

[Reward: One Shadow-Recording Stone (Note: Eternal, difficult for heaven and earth to destroy. No matter how many eras restart or reincarnation cycles change, the dark history remains)]

"Dear, it is suggested not to sell it to Yan Ruyu; selling it to the Green Emperor is more valuable." System 10086’s voice sounded, meaningful.

"System, why did you pop out on your own this time?" Lin Xian was suspicious. He didn't know why, ever since he met the system, System 10086 had been lazier day by day, always avoiding work if it could. He didn't know who it was like.

Why was it suddenly working overtime today?

"Chaos gives birth to Green Lotus..." the system said leisurely, answering in Lin Xian’s ear.

System 10086 had comprehended the Copper Coffin Immortal Scripture, which was about the evolution of the Immortal Domain. Chaos and Green Lotus were undoubtedly a crucial link.

Chaos gives birth to Green Lotus, Green Lotus gestates Pangu, Pangu opens heaven and earth, heaven and earth transform into the Immortal Domain—this is a process of evolution, and also the Great Dao that the Green Emperor wanted to prove.

Others didn't know, but the system and Lin Xian were very clear: the Green Emperor was not dead, but his Primordial Spirit had entered the Desolate Tower, suppressing the gods within, opening up a small divine domain there, wanting to create and forge a true Immortal Domain by himself. It was astonishing and heaven-defying.

It was just that opening up a universe Immortal Domain was a bit difficult even for an Immortal King, let alone a human Dao Heavenly Emperor. If it were the Green Emperor’s predecessor, the Green Lotus Immortal King, coming, there might have been a glimmer of hope.

"Shadow-Recording Stone..."

Lin Xian had a thought and took back the Shadow-Recording Stone. He didn't record Yan Ruyu’s dark history; he was preparing to play a big game.

"Celestial Master, be careful!" Suddenly, an exclamation sounded, Ye Fan reminded.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

The sound of breaking through the air was endless. Streaks of divine rosy light rushed toward the broken stone mountain, as if a meteor shower were flying.

Just now, the Treasure-Gathering Basin had appeared briefly. Although it had gone far away, it had vibrated with endless brilliance just now, attracting all the psychic weapons nearby.

Psychic weapons were a feast for those with profound cultivation, but for ordinary cultivators, it was a slaughter. The rapidly flying psychic weapons were extremely fierce, piercing through more than a dozen cultivators on the spot, rushing through and leaving behind only a pool of blood and more than a dozen corpses.

"Fellow Daoist Duan, why not make a move? I won't rob you this time."

Lin Xian was unhurried, shouting toward the back of the mountain, and a chubby figure was revealed.

"How did you know I was here?" Duan De was incredibly curious. While asking, he set up a divine rainbow and rushed toward the weapon rain, intercepting the psychic weapons rushing toward the Five-Finger Mountain area. He actually managed to grab two pieces.

Lin Xian smiled without saying a word. With that greedy personality of yours, sensing something strange and seeing the Treasure-Gathering Basin here, it would be a wonder if you could leave.

"Ah, ah, ah... Hahaha."

Duan De was happy and in pain, running and jumping as he escaped back, firmly clutching a shield as bright red as blood in his hand, while a golden short sword was stuck in his butt.

"This way of treasure hunting." Ye Fan’s expression was strange, subconsciously touching his own backside.

"Fellow Daoist Duan De, want to cooperate?" Lin Xian looked at the fat Daoist holding his butt, asking with a smile.

"Cooperate?" Duan De’s eyes rolled, asking suspiciously: "Together for an 'Immortal Jump', using this kid as bait? Cough, cough, let’s say it first: I want fifty percent!"

"Daoist, that’s where you’re wrong. We are all upright people, acting openly and honestly, full of righteous energy." Lin Xian said righteously: "How could we do such despicable things? It was you, Daoist, who robbed us first."

Lin Xian activated his skill, seizing the initiative.

"Then what about you robbing me of a few pieces of Source Stone?" Duan De’s face turned black, feeling incredibly pained.

Even Ye Fan knew the answer to this question. He said without hesitation: "We belong to legitimate self-defense, reasonable compensation."

Duan De showed a look of disdain. Robbery is robbery, and you still come up with so many words; too hypocritical.

"If you, Daoist, join in, I can't give you fifty percent, at most..."

As he spoke, Ye Fan looked at Lin Xian, waiting for him to make the decision.

"Too small, the pattern is too small."

Lin Xian said with grief: "How much money can an 'Immortal Jump' make? The holy lands and aristocratic families exploit layer by layer; the bottom-level cultivators are already poor ghosts, there’s no oil to squeeze."

"If you don't scrape the source from poor ghosts, whose are you collecting?" Duan De asked in surprise: "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Fellow Daoist, have you heard of archaeology?" Lin Xian asked mysteriously.

Sacrifice, fantasy-type book, person in high martial arts, but logging into the future 40,000 years in a dream.