Chapter 41

"Mother, the Emperor’s grave is a bit scary." Duan De clicked his tongue, feeling that if he encountered an Emperor’s grave next time, he couldn't be reckless and had to be fully armed.

"Then Fellow Daoist Duan, will you come next time there is an Emperor’s grave?" Lin Xian asked with a smile.

"Come!" Duan De said fiercely: "People die and birds face the sky, if not dead, ten thousand years."

If he doesn't rob the Emperor’s grave after encountering a little risk, he is not Duan De!

Lin Xian laughed, and only then had the leisure to examine the green lotus jade pendant in his hand.

This might be a token, and he could get the support of the Green Emperor’s lineage, and even the Green Lotus Emperor Weapon.

The great world is about to rise, ten thousand races are competing, and without an Emperor Weapon to protect the body, it is too dangerous.

And once you have an Emperor Weapon to protect the Dao, not to mention competing on the Emperor Road, at least you can protect yourself.

In the era without an Emperor, a fully awakened Emperor Weapon is the strongest combat power. Four Emperor Weapons combined can rival alternative attainment, besieging forbidden zone supreme beings and forcing them to sublimate to the extreme.

Duan De wanted to play with the idea of the jade pendant, but failed several times, and had to give up helplessly.

A few days later, one night, the Great Powers of the primitive ruins dispersed, and the place returned to calm. Duan De stared at the jade pendant, reluctant to part with Lin Xian.

Before leaving, Duan De exhorted repeatedly that if there was news of a large grave next time, he must be called. He would never act alone like this time.

Lin Xian also agreed fully, swearing that he would definitely call Duan De to dig the Underworld Emperor’s grave, the Source Emperor’s grave, and the Tribulation-Crossing Heavenly Venerable’s grave.

The two parted reluctantly, agreeing to meet again in three years. Duan De even gave a jade pendant, which could be used for positioning at critical moments.

Then, Lin Xian turned around and buried the jade pendant in a mountain ditch.

"You absolutely cannot use the things this dead fat man gave you."

Lin Xian exhorted Ye Fan: "Unless it’s something you actively snatched from him, then you can use it with peace of mind."

Ye Fan pondered and nodded: "Does Master Lin mean to snatch that dead fat man again next time?"

"Vulgar." Lin Xian coughed: "That’s called resource sharing."

"Then Master Lin, where are we going next?"

Ye Fan said in a low voice, looking up at the starry sky, the bright moon hanging high, suddenly feeling a sense of loneliness. Although the sky is high and the sea is wide, there is nowhere to go.

Beidou is not his home. His home is on Earth. Wandering in the Eastern Wasteland, it looks free and easy, but actually wandering everywhere.

Even the Spirit Ruins Cave Heaven is just a school for apprenticeship. Pang Bo is not there, so going back is meaningless. Besides, Elder Han of the Cave Heaven has malice toward him, and Ye Fan would be throwing himself into the net.

"Where to go?" Lin Xian seemed to have a plan, pointing to the vast world, laughing: "The sea is wide for fish to leap, the sky is high for birds to fly. Naturally, there is nowhere we cannot go."

"What is Master Lin preparing to do?" Ye Fan envied Lin Xian’s freedom, where the four seas could be home, without a trace of attachment.

Lin Xian stood with his hands behind his back, sighing leisurely: "I am a mortal body, cultivation is difficult. However, a lifetime of Daoist lineage cannot be broken. I want to recast the Heavenly Pivot Holy Land and recruit geniuses from all over the world."

System 10086’s voice sounded, questioning: "Host, you want to gnaw the young, right."

"Heavenly Pivot Holy Land?" Ye Fan showed confusion: "Master Lin, aren't you a cultivator of the Mount Longhu Celestial Master’s Mansion?"

Lin Xian selectively ignored the system’s voice, that dirty thinking, purely measuring a gentleman with a villain’s heart.

For the same thing, the system and people think from different angles.

It can be seen that the system’s heart is not as good as the human heart.

Recruiting geniuses from all over the world and searching for special physiques does not mean that I, Lin, want to gnaw the young.

Lin Xian’s expression was upright, righteous: "I obtained the transmission of the Heavenly Pivot Saintess in the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land, shouldering two lineages. On Earth, I am a registered disciple of Mount Longhu; in Beidou, I am the direct descendant of Heavenly Pivot."

"The Earth Longhu lineage still exists, but the situation in Beidou is different. Six thousand years ago, the Heavenly Pivot Holy Land perished, and the eternal lineage was burned to the ground. As the last Holy Lord of Heavenly Pivot, recasting the glory of the Holy Land is duty-bound!"

Ye Fan’s mouth twitched. On Earth, he is a Longhu person; in Beidou, he is a Tianxuan person. Can it really be like this?

Master Lin’s change in identity and position seems a bit fast, too flexible.

"Little Ye, the Green Emperor is big and useless, and can’t be counted on for now. We have to find a way out ourselves." Lin Xian looked back at the direction of the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land, and then said meaningfully: "The identity of the Heavenly Pivot descendant is of great importance, determining whether we can find the next backer!"

"Are you willing to be my Heavenly Pivot Saint Son?"

"There is still a backer!" Ye Fan’s eyes lit up, as if he had discovered a new continent.

Beidou in just one year almost overturned the twenty-four years of Ye Fan’s life. The trip to the primitive ruins made him truly see the cruelty of the cultivation world.

This is not Earth. There is no legal protection. The strong act recklessly, and the weak are humble.

Without a guardian, no matter how amazing a genius is, they cannot grow smoothly.

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Even a Chaos Body cannot beat an existence in the Immortal Platform realm in the Wheel and Sea realm.

The pressure of reality made Ye Fan instantly accept the identity of the Heavenly Pivot Saint Son. He quickly entered the play, cupping his hands: "If you don't abandon me, Ye Fan is willing to be the Saint Son. May I ask the Holy Lord, who is the backer of the Holy Land?"

"Does our Heavenly Pivot Holy Land have relatives outside?"

"You adapted quite quickly." Lin Xian clicked his tongue, only feeling that Ye Fan’s face was getting thicker and thicker, not weaker than him, and he had the potential to evolve into Ye Hei.

"It’s all the Holy Lord’s good teaching." Ye Fan laughed carelessly, already considering himself the Heavenly Pivot Saint Son.

"Don't talk nonsense." Lin Xian shook his head, indifferently: "The Heavenly Pivot Holy Land perished, but several seniors escaped."

The Heavenly Pivot Holy Land is gone, but the Heavenly Pivot Saint is still there!

The system underestimated him too much. Lin, not only wants to gnaw the young, he wants to gnaw the old.

Both hands must grasp, and both hands must be hard.

System 10086: "...Shocked by the host’s logic."

This guy is completely different. The Dragon Aotian protagonist he has seen in the novice manual is really too able to lie flat.

"Six thousand years ago, someone escaped and is still alive today!" Ye Fan suddenly breathed heavily, his eyes bursting with essence, realizing the seriousness of the matter.

In this universe, being able to fight doesn't mean living long, but if you can't fight, you definitely won't live long!

A Great Power’s longevity is only one or two thousand years. Six thousand years without dying—what realm must this be?

"Six thousand years without dying, already a sage. They could have completely recast the Heavenly Pivot Holy Land themselves, but they didn't do so, showing that several seniors have already lost heart."

Lin Xian said meaningfully: "So, relying on our efforts is not enough. If we don't move those seniors, we must let them see light, see hope, and then they will waver and help us recast Heavenly Pivot."

"Hope?" Ye Fan was pondering what hope was, when he suddenly found Lin Xian looking at him with a smile.

In an instant, Ye Fan remembered his identity, the Heavenly Pivot Saint Son.

Oh no, I became hope!

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