Chapter 66: 【The Small Grudge Between Void and Undying Mountain】 (Bonus Chapter)

"What does the fellow Daoist intend to do?!"

The Ji family’s old Saint’s expression was solemn. He couldn't win the fight, and he wasn't in the right to scold, so he couldn't just keep dragging it out.

Imperial Weapons are the most powerful weapons in the world. Even a Saint cannot urge them for a long time, as that would consume a large amount of divine energy.

For the foundation whose lifespan is already short, this description is no different from shortening life and accelerating death.

Although from the moment he sealed himself in Divine Source and became the foundation, the Ji family’s old Saint had already regarded himself as a dead person, prepared to sacrifice himself for the whole family, and prepared to come out to fight to the death at the moment of the Ji family’s crisis.

But, if it was for no reason, and they started fighting over a small matter, that would be too worthless.

Sacrifice must also have value!

Moreover, wanting to take down the Saint of the current age in front of him, a single Saint is not enough. At least a Saint King, or even a true Great Saint, must be invited to appear.

But how could that be possible? The Ji family has a deep foundation, and a Saint appears every tens of thousands of years; they can still afford to consume one or two.

A Saint King-level expert can occupy a seat on the Starry Sky Ancient Road, own a star, and be called a king. Even if the Desolate Ancient world has gone through one hundred thousand years, it is possible for only one to appear.

As for a Great Saint, that is the foundation prepared for the road to immortality and dark riots, the trump card to protect young seeds to flee to the starry sky and continue the family bloodline.

If they were to easily awaken the Ji family’s Great Saint for such a small matter, I fear the first thing the Great Saint would do after reviving would be to kill him first.

The Old Madman remained silent, looking at Lin Xian, pointing his finger, and designated, "He is the Saint Master."

"Saint Master?"

"A Saint Master at the Dao Palace realm?!"

The Ji family members’ expressions were strange. The master of a Sacred Land is a peerless expert; even in the era where the Dao is difficult, they are at the Immortal Second realm.

"Ahem, everyone, don't panic."

Lin Xian coughed and said earnestly, "We come with love and justice, yearning for harmonious coexistence and the coexistence of all sects. Sinking the Eastern Wasteland was just a small joke."

The Ji family members felt disgusted. Love and justice? You brought an Imperial Weapon to our door; that’s also called harmonious coexistence?

If it weren't for the Ji family having some strength, if it were any other second-rate Sacred Land, it would have been wiped out by you long ago.

"Since the little friend is compassionate, release our Ziyue first."

The Ji family Saint Master said in a deep voice. The Primordial Spirit Body is the hope for the Ji family’s future rise and cannot be lost.

"I admire the Void Emperor’s character. In the past, he shed blood for the human race, pacified dark riots, and made supreme achievements."

"But, please don't treat us like fools."

Lin Xian sneered, picked up the unconscious Ji Haoyue, and said leisurely, "We will naturally return the person to you, but how should the Ji family’s insult to the Green Emperor be calculated?"

"How does the fellow Daoist want to calculate it?" The Ji family Saint Master’s heart sank, and he asked, biting the bullet.

Lin Xian laughed and didn't answer, but asked instead, "If someone insulted the Void Emperor, how much compensation would your Ji family want before letting him go!"

"This..."

The Ji family members’ expressions changed. This issue of face, if you say it’s big, it’s big; if you say it’s small, it’s small.

"Little fox!"

The Ji family Saint Master cursed in his heart, then smiled and said, "Why not sit down and talk? My Ji family has sincerity. Even if we let the fellow Daoist enter the family treasury to choose, it is possible."

Lin Xian hesitated, looking at the two Saints confronting each other in the sky, hesitating whether to stop while he was ahead.

If he really provoked the Ji family’s Great Saint, it would be hard to end.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, a voice rang out. Pang Bo walked with the stride of a dragon and the gait of a tiger, with a smile on his face, "If we enter the treasury to choose compensation, count me in."

A glimmer of realization appeared in Lin Xian’s eyes. This was not Pang Bo, but the nineteenth-generation grandson of the Green Emperor acting as a substitute.

As a Dao Palace cultivator, no matter how sharp his eyes were, it was easy to miss good things.

And as the nineteenth-generation grandson of the Green Emperor, he was knowledgeable and extremely sensitive to items of the Emperor level, definitely capable of picking out rare treasures.

"Another little cultivator."

The Ji family Saint Master glanced at him and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, playing Tai Chi while haggling, "It’s fine for the two of you to enter the treasury, but release our people first."

"Releasing people is natural, but add ten more spots." The Green Emperor’s nineteenth-generation grandson opened his mouth like a lion, his eyes flashing with brilliance, clearly coveting the Ji family’s treasury for a long time.

"Ten spots? You might as well kill me." The Ji family Saint Master roared as if his tail had been stepped on, "Impossible, absolutely impossible. At worst, we will sacrifice the Ultimate Imperial Weapon and fight again!"

"Fight if you want, I’m not afraid of you." The Green Emperor’s nineteenth-generation grandson sneered, "We have a Saint of the current age; do you have one? How long can your foundation last?"

The two old foxes were at daggers drawn on the banks of the Ji River, with a posture of turning against each other. However, Lin Xian knew that the overall situation was set, and the rest was just the stage of haggling.

Because the two Saints in the sky had already put away their Imperial Weapons and flew to a small hill to sit and discuss the Dao.

Leaving the Green Emperor’s nineteenth-generation grandson to play chess with the Ji family Saint Master, Lin Xian flew over.

He looked at the Ji family’s old Saint, who still had charm, and thought, "Let him suffer a bit!"

What treasury, what Divine Source, how can they compare to a Saint.

A living Saint is a mobile immortal treasury.

"Greetings, Ji family senior." Lin Xian walked to the side of the Old Madman and bowed, instantly attracting the attention of the Ji family Saint.

"Dao Palace, no, Four Extremes, also not..."

The Ji family Saint’s face showed a strange expression. What kind of stitched monster is this? He neither looks like an ancient Great Expert who only cultivates one secret realm, nor like today’s cultivator who takes one step at a time.

Seemingly unstable foundation, floating realm, but in the blink of an eye, there are parts that cannot be seen through or touched.

"Heavenly Pivot Sacred Land, this generation has a good Saint Master..." The Ji family Saint said meaningfully.

"The Saint is wrong." Lin Xian smiled slightly and said indifferently, "I am the most useless one in the Heavenly Pivot Sacred Land."

"Hmm?" A glimmer of brilliance burst from the Ji family Saint’s pupils. There are still experts?

Lin Xian glanced at the Old Madman, felt relieved, found a stone stool to sit down, and said leisurely, "My Heavenly Pivot Sacred Land has a Saint Son, who is the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body."

"Desolate Ancient Sacred Body..." The Ji family Saint frowned. He remembered that the Sacred Body had already become a waste body.

"It is the innate first-generation Sacred Body, not ordinary Sacred Blood." Lin Xian emphasized, then continued, "My Heavenly Pivot Saintess is the Taiyin Body, the constitution with which the Taiyin Human Emperor achieved the Dao..."

The Ji family’s old Saint became more and more shocked as he listened, and said in a deep voice, "You tell me, an outsider, about these secrets. What do you want to do?"

"Senior, six thousand years ago, my Heavenly Pivot Sacred Land attacked the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Zone to impact the road to immortality, although we failed..." Lin Xian smiled slightly and activated the Great Bluffing Divine Ability.

But he didn't expect the Ji family’s old Saint to blurt out, "Attacking the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Zone? Are you crazy?"

The Old Madman’s face turned black, and he turned his head away without answering, because he was really crazy.

"This is not the point. The point is that we accidentally obtained a definite piece of news." Lin Xian’s expression was solemn, "The road to immortality six thousand years ago was wrong, but the road to immortality will open again in two hundred years."

"At that time, the existences in the Forbidden Zone will swarm in, step on the road to immortality, attack the road to immortality, and gamble on the miracles of the ages!"

"If they succeed, that’s fine!"

"Once they fail, hehe, Saint, you are a descendant of the Void Emperor; you should know what will happen."

"Dark riots..." The Ji family’s old Saint gasped. As a Saint of a Desolate Ancient family, he was qualified to understand some of the top secrets of the universe.

The Supremes in the life forbidden zones are either Supremes from the Mythological Era, or Ancient Sovereigns, or Human Emperors and Holy Spirit fetuses. In order to wait for the road to immortality, they cut themselves once, exited the Emperor realm, and slept for ages.

But even so, the time for the road to immortality to open is still too long.

Some Supremes couldn't hold on and died directly in the passage of time. Even if they held on until the road to immortality opened, their physical state would definitely be weakened to the lowest point. Therefore, before the road to immortality ended, they fell.

Thus, there were dark riots.

A grain of sand is a world, a blade of grass is a heaven. Similarly, living beings are the same. No matter how weak they are, they contain a great miracle, and every body contains the most precious substance in this world, which is life.

Powerful people have more of this substance, and weak people have relatively less. It is like grains of treasure hidden in the body of every living being.

Supremes who are unwilling to devour all living beings die, and the rest are hunters. In order to survive, they wash the great universe in blood.

Borrowing the lives of all living beings to extend their own lives.

Life is the greatest miracle in the world, but it has also become the greatest source of disaster!

"There are still two hundred years, and the road to immortality is about to open."

"I heard that the Ji family and the Forbidden Zone Undying Mountain seem to have a small friction, and the Void Emperor and the Supremes inside have a small contradiction."

Lin Xian whispered, "Senior, you don't want the Ji family to be destroyed in two hundred years, do you?"