Chapter 115: 【A friend of Great Emperor Hengyu】

"That's right, it's just that we are young and have high seniority."

Lin Xian hurriedly replied: "Great Emperor Hengyu had a friend named Ancestor of Human Desire, and he also had a friend named Yan Emperor, who also had the surname Jiang."

"We are Jiang family members from another planet, descendants of the Yan Emperor, who came to the Big Dipper to visit our ancestors."

"Not long ago, we saved two descendants of the Taixu God King, tracked the clues all the way, and finally arrived at Purple Mountain, specifically to rescue God Wang Jiang!"

God Wang Jiang Taixu in the stone wall was silent. As a God King who had reached Great Completion four thousand years ago, his future was limitless. His status in the Jiang family was transcendent, comparable to the Jiang family's foundation.

Therefore, the secrets of the Jiang family were never hidden from him, and Jiang Taixu was also qualified to read some secrets exclusive to the Great Emperor.

For example, Great Emperor Hengyu had a friend on the Purple Micro Imperial Star named Ancestor of Human Desire, who was promiscuous when he was young and wanted to take all the goddesses in the world into his harem.

As a friend, the righteous Great Emperor Hengyu not only did not stop him, but also helped the Ancestor of Human Desire refine a Goddess Furnace.

Refining is refining, a dignified Great Emperor took action, but only refined a Quasi-Emperor weapon, and covered it with a layer of Sage weapon on the outside, which was painstaking, and it would not come out unless it encountered danger.

It can be seen that the relationship between the two brothers was not that iron, not to mention Imperial Weapons, they didn't even want to give a Supreme Weapon.

The most critical thing is that after Great Emperor Hengyu attained the Dao, he discarded all his previous weapons and refined the Imperial Weapon Hengyu Furnace, indicating that he had washed his hands and started over as a new person.

If other Great Emperors had bloodlines left outside, Jiang Taixu's attitude would first be questioning, and then verification.

But if Great Emperor Hengyu's bloodline was left outside, spread across the starry sky and universe, God Wang Jiang would be guilty, and then the more he thought about it, the more possible it was.

A person's name, a tree's shadow, can only blame the influence of the Ancestor of Human Desire for being too great.

Coupled with Great Emperor Hengyu's love for opening small accounts, the Guhua Dynasty in the Central Domain was very suspicious, and the two families' Imperial Weapons often resonated with their origins.

Even among the Great Emperors of the ages, Jiang Hengyu was a very strange type of person.

Thousands of words finally turned into a sigh.

"Sigh..." God Wang Jiang Taixu's voice was extremely weak, as if he would stop breathing at any time: "Jiang family... descendants... come over..."

The two identified the direction, walked forward along the winding rock cave, and came to the end. The purple wall in front was very smooth, like crystal jade, reflecting people.

Just waiting quietly for the time of a stick of incense, suddenly, a tall and ferocious figure appeared on the purple wall, with a single horn on his forehead, six arms under his shoulders, wings on his back, and fine scales all over his body.

The two's expressions changed greatly, this is a real ancient living being!

"Don't panic... he hasn't woken up... it's just evil thoughts..." Taixu God King manifested, he was trapped in the stone wall and could not break free, so he could only intermittently teach the two the method of cracking it. After cultivation, they would no longer be locked by evil thoughts.

The two felt at ease and comprehended, got rid of the evil thoughts, and then Lin Xian stepped forward and took out the recording stone and Jiang Tingting's letter.

"The aura is similar... it is indeed... descendants."

Taixu God King was extraordinary, even if trapped in the stone wall, he could identify descendants through the aura, and he had a bit of trust in the two.

"Your... realm... is..." God Wang Jiang Taixu's words were intermittent, and it was difficult to have a formal conversation with him. Every time he said a sentence, he had to wait for a period of time.

"Other Shore."

"Dao Palace Third Level."

The two answered.

"Imitating the ancient sages... cultivating a single secret realm?" The Eastern Wasteland God King asked unwillingly.

"Junior has only been cultivating for a few years, don't know how to cultivate a single secret realm, now it's just a normal Other Shore realm." Ye Fan sighed.

"I have the same speed as him." Lin Xian said.

"Not bad." God King evaluated: "It's just... too weak... how did you cross the starry sky?"

Ye Fan sighed, he didn't know either, eating hot pot and singing songs, properly climbing Mount Taishan to see the scenery, suddenly was taken away by nine dragons pulling a coffin.

"Good to let the God King know, we are the destiny people sent by the Primordial Ancient Star." Lin Xian said without changing his expression: "This Holy Son of mine is a Desolate Ancient Holy Body, with unparalleled talent through the ages, born for cultivation, and arrived to respond to the calamity."

Ye Fan scratched his head, unparalleled talent through the ages, is he talking about me?

"Great Completion Holy Body... so that's it... is the dark turmoil coming?"

Jiang Taixu suddenly realized, all problems were solved in front of the Desolate Ancient Holy Body. Cultivators below the Sage realm and cultivators above the Sage realm had completely two attitudes toward the Desolate Ancient Holy Body.

Because the Sages of the Desolate Ancient aristocratic family were qualified to understand the secrets of the dark turmoil and knew the horror of the Forbidden Zone Supremes, unlike cultivators below the Sage realm who only knew a little bit, still harboring luck in the face of the Supremes, feeling that they could run away.

The dark turmoil is coming, the Holy Body must reach Great Completion, so that all living beings have a glimmer of life.

In an instant, Jiang Taixu firmed up a certain belief, and an old voice sounded.

"Come forward... I will pass you... Dou Xing Zi Mi."

"Consider it... my contribution... to the turmoil."

His voice was getting weaker and weaker, the God King was about to be extinguished at any time, he didn't want the Nine Secrets to be lost in his hands, and wanted to pass the Fighting Holy Law to the Holy Body, seeking a glimmer of life in the dark turmoil.

"God King, don't be like this."

Lin Xian hurriedly refused. If he really died, the trouble would be too big. Could it be that he wanted to put the God King into the Human Emperor Banner!

Waiting for Jiang Taixu to recover, the Nine Secrets could be learned at any time. If Jiang Taixu died, where could he find a hero with the posture of an Emperor who lived out his second life?

He, Lin Mou, still wanted to rely on his elder!

No Nine Secrets were as valuable as a Jiang Taixu!

Ye Fan also urgently persuaded: "Senior, I am a Holy Body, my blood contains sacred power, which can prolong your life."

"It's too late, if you had come ten years earlier, perhaps... I would still have a glimmer of hope." God Wang Jiang sighed and insisted on passing down the Fighting Holy Law.

A withered figure appeared in the rock wall, outlining a clear outline, his bones could be seen one by one, not much better than a skeleton. Just as Jiang Taixu said, he was already exhausted.

There is hope to open the second life, but it is more likely to sit down directly.

The God King only made a strange posture, and then fell backward.

"How come one by one is so iron-headed, not listening to persuasion!"

Lin Xian was anxious, he let Ye Fan take the Bodhi seed to learn Dou Xing Zi Mi, and teach him after returning, but he himself walked to the stone wall and performed the ultimate magic technique—chicken soup for the soul!

This technique has mediocre effects in other universes, but it has miraculous effects on Covering the Sky cultivators, because they pay too much attention to the Dao heart.

"Has the God King ever heard of Di Que, the opponent on the path of the Fighting Holy Emperor?" Lin Xian sat cross-legged in front of the stone wall, tirelessly telling the Taixu God King every day about the stories of various geniuses and heroes living out their second lives.

On the first day, he told that in the late ancient years, the Fighting Holy Emperor and Di Que were both defeated and dying in that battle of the Sage King, and all were dying, but Di Que struggled through the line of life and death, and his vitality suddenly surged after that battle, living out his second life, and his lifespan increased by a factor of two.

Second day: In ancient times there were God Silkworms, nine changes invincible in heaven and earth, ten changes looking down on the ancient and future, every transformation is a rebirth.

Third day: The Emperor of the Mythical Era lived out his second life and turned into a divine infant.

After finishing these three stories, Lin Xian did not tell official history, so he began to fabricate wild history.

Fourth day: In the unknown years, there was an Urban Management Great Emperor who was defeated by the Indestructible Golden Body, his life weapon, the small cart, was detained, he sat withered for six thousand years, lived out his second life against the sky, and then beat up the Indestructible Golden Body.

Fifth day: In the years before the Immortal Ancient, a Jin Wu Great Emperor was injured in the Immortal Platform by a Supreme, then hid, Nirvana for thousands of years, defeated the Indestructible Golden Body in the second life, attained the Dao against the sky, created the Heavenly Court, and was called the Jin Wu Immortal Emperor.

Sixth day: In the ancient years, Immortal Tears Green Gold became psychic, turned into a Supreme Holy Spirit Emperor, cultivated his second life, defeated the Indestructible Golden Body, and became the number one in the universe.

It seems that Heaven does not want to see wild history spread out. On the seventh day, Taixu God King finally woke up, incomparably weak: "I already know... no need to say more."

Lin Xian breathed a sigh of relief, and Ye Fan, holding the Bodhi seed, comprehended for seven consecutive days, and basically mastered the starting style.

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