Chapter 110: 【Holy Body, the era has changed!】

"Time is passing, and the ominous curse is also growing stronger." Lin Xian sighed: "Holy Body, the era has changed!"

Before the Desolate Ancient era, the Holy Body could still reach Great Completion, but after the Desolate Ancient era, it was reduced to a Desolate Ancient Wasted Body, unable to even break through to the Four Extremities.

It is not that the person is wasted, but that the curse has affected the entire universe.

It was the Forbidden Zone Supremes who forcibly interrupted the path of the Holy Body lineage to rise; otherwise, there would have been nine consecutive generations of invincible Supremes, and even a Holy Body Heavenly Emperor, Wu Shi, to suppress the world—this was the rhythm of the entire clan ascending.

"Is this the true meaning of the Desolate Ancient Wasted Body?"

Ye Fan only felt it was incomparably harsh. Throughout his cultivation journey, he had been called a wasted body countless times, and his Dao heart had not fluctuated much.

Only now, upon converging with the Source Heaven Master lineage and having Lin Xian reveal a corner of the red-haired ominousness, did he understand the cruelty of the truth.

Heaven and Earth are unkind, treating all things as straw dogs; the Heavenly Dao has never possessed favoritism or affection. So-called affection and hatred are merely the actions of the human Dao.

"A debtor is not worried, a louse-ridden person does not itch." Lin Xian said meaningfully: "Even if you do not learn the Source Heaven Master inheritance, as a Holy Body, when you reach your later years, the ominousness will still come knocking."

"Rather than sitting and waiting for death, it is better to take up the Source Heaven Master inheritance and combine strengths."

"The path to salvation lies within it."

Ye Fan felt a chill in his heart. He looked toward Zhang Wuye and pleaded: "Old Master, if I learn the Source Heaven Divine Art and become a Source Heaven Master, I will definitely protect the Zhang family lineage. If there are outstanding figures in the Zhang family in the future, I will pass the inheritance to them..."

"Little Immortal, no need to say more." Zhang Wuye gave a bitter smile and said: "This old man is not someone who doesn't know how to adapt. If the ominousness can be eradicated and the red hair cut away, it is also a blessing for the descendants of my Zhang family lineage."

"It is just that the 'Source Heaven Book' has been lost for over a thousand years, and later generations have only learned the fur." Zhang Wuye said melancholically: "It was lost in Zishan."

"What!" Ye Fan was greatly shocked. He had finally made up his mind to bear the karma and fight against the red hair, only for his pants to be dropped and to be told the Source Heaven Book wasn't there.

Zhang Wuye sighed and told the story of the past.

Zishan is related to a Great Emperor from before the Desolate Ancient era. The Zhang family's first ancestor, that Source Heaven Master, warned his descendants not to blaspheme it, but to respect it, and it would bring blessings for ten thousand years.

However, a thousand years ago, an ancestor made a decision that went against the ancestors, entered Zishan, and never came out again, and thus the "Source Heaven Book" was lost from then on.

"Ancient Great Emperor..." Ye Fan's heart surged with waves. Zishan was actually related to a Great Emperor; he wondered which Great Emperor it was.

If he could obtain his Dao lineage and acquire an Extreme Dao Imperial Weapon, then the Tianxuan Holy Land would possess an indestructible foundation.

"I know about that Great Emperor in Zishan; his name is Wu Shi." Lin Xian smiled knowingly: "He is a Great Emperor of the Holy Body lineage."

"Ah..." Ye Fan was slightly stunned: "Holy Lord, hasn't the Holy Body lineage never produced a Great Emperor?"

"The Western Queen Mother and the Great Completion Holy Body had a son." Lin Xian said: "I told you a long time ago."

"It was in the Dragon Coffin." Ye Fan suddenly realized. Lin Xian had indeed said this sentence; the Innate Holy Body Dao Fetus had also become an Emperor.

"But... does the Innate Holy Body Dao Fetus count as the Holy Body lineage?"

Ye Fan asked suspiciously: "Great Emperor Wu Shi doesn't count as the Holy Body lineage, right?"

Lin Xian's expression was indifferent as he said: "Go ask Great Emperor Wu Shi's father if Wu Shi is of the Holy Body lineage, and then go ask Great Emperor Wu Shi if he feels he is of the Holy Body lineage."

"Great Emperor Wu Shi is not a Holy Body Great Emperor, but he is a Great Emperor of the Holy Body lineage."

Who would dare to refute that? Wu Shi's father would directly give them a slap; if his own son wasn't Holy Blood, could he be the seed of Old Wang next door?

If the rumor-monger didn't die, the Western Queen Mother Tower and the Wu Shi Bell would fall down and beat them up together.

"A father is a father, and a son is a son." Zhang Wuye pondered for a long time and slowly said: "Even a Great Emperor has a father, right? Great Emperor Wu Shi couldn't have just popped out of a crack in a stone."

Such a simple truth, even Zhang Wuye, a mortal, knew it; Ye Fan couldn't help but feel a bit ashamed.

Then, in the next second, he instantly reacted, his eyes seeming to bloom with brilliance, and he said with incomparable excitement: "Holy Lord, since Great Emperor Wu Shi is of the Holy Body lineage, then that is a real relative!"

Since he is of the Holy Body lineage, and he is a Holy Body, can he rely on his elder!

Lin Xian looked sideways, always feeling that this Ye Fan was a bit strange, and he didn't know who had led him astray.

"The Source Heaven Book is in Zishan, and the Holy Body Great Emperor is also in Zishan."

Ye Fan sighed with emotion: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Zishan is fated with me."

Case solved; Ye Fan's appearance must have been led astray by Duan De.

Lin Xian muttered in his heart, and then asked Zhang Wuye for advice on the method to enter Zishan.

Seeing that the two were high-spirited and looked like they were determined to rely on their elder, Zhang Wuye found it hard to persuade them further, so he only lent them the ancestral stone clothes, stone helmet, stone pendant, stone knife, and star disk.

The stone clothes, stone pendant, stone knife, and stone star disk were all carved from the old skin of Divine Source; they didn't look special, but they contained spirituality.

"Now, this is what you call professional." Lin Xian clicked his tongue twice, pointed at the many tools, and praised: "Still have to rely on the old Source Master."

Zhang Wuye urged: "If you encounter some unclean things, you can use these to avoid demons and evil; if you fall into a ghost mine, the star disk will help you find a way out."

Ye Fan felt a bit creeped out in his heart and muttered: "I say, Old Master, are you supporting me or scaring me?"

Zhang Wuye just shook his head, said nothing, returned to his room, took out an axe, and chopped wood late at night.

Someone passed by and asked: "Fifth Master, what are you doing?"

"Sigh, making two coffins, as cenotaphs." Zhang Wuye sighed.

The next day, the few woke up and went to find Zhang Wuye to chat about the Source Heaven Book, but discovered the old man had gotten up early and was worshipping Zishan.

Ye Fan went up to greet him, but was surprised to discover that the Zishan they had chiseled yesterday seemed to have been restored.

He asked Zhang Wuye and received a positive reply; this was a magic mountain that would repair itself and restore itself.

In an instant, Ye Fan was incomparably excited and shouted: "Where is this a magic mountain? It is clearly a golden mountain that is inexhaustible."

Under Zhang Wuye's shocked gaze, Ye Fan chiseled open the purple stone and began his journey of eating soil; just like yesterday, there was still a trace of dragon Qi that could be refined.

Accumulating little makes much; refining one jin of Source in a day, one hundred days would be one hundred jin of Source.

Ye Fan, who was lacking Source to the point of going crazy, turned into a rice bucket at this moment.

"Is this little immortal crazy?" Zhang Wuye muttered; he had lived his whole life and had never seen such a person.

"He is not crazy, just hungry for too long." Lin Xian looked at the vast Zishan and sighed: "This is the foundation of my Tianxuan's sect establishment."

"Relying on elders, relying on the young, relying on Imperial Weapons, relying on inheritance, even the soil can be relied on."

"Zishan, from the inside out, is all treasure."

Zhang Wuye was stunned; their ancestors had guarded this Zishan for generations, only worshipping it. A thousand years ago, an ancestor wanted to develop it a bit, only to lose his life, and even the inheritance was lost.

How come Lin Xian's group had just arrived and developed so many uses?

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 111 =====