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Chapter 124: 【Saving All Living Beings, Ascending to Immortality with the Whole Sect】

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"Of course, it didn't succeed." Lin Xian coughed, waved his horsetail whisk, turning it into a sky screen, instantly interrupting the noisy curses. He smiled slightly: "It's just that this poor Daoist's lineage has some origins with the first generation Saint, er, Saint Son of Yaochi."

"First generation Saint Son?" The Yaochi Saintess was slightly stunned, not remembering that Yaochi had any first generation Saint Son.

The Yaochi Sacred Site was a Dao lineage created by the Queen Mother of the West in her later years. At that time, her husband, the Great Accomplishment Sacred Body, had died from a curse. Heartbroken, the Queen Mother of the West set a rule: Yaochi rarely accepted male disciples, let alone a Saint Son.

Over the vast ages, only a few Yaochi Saintesses had married out; most Saintesses succeeded to the position of Queen Mother of the West.

"Woof, woof, woof..." The big black dog clamored: "Yaochi did have a Saint Son. You unfilial descendants, go back and flip through the ancient books."

The Yaochi Saintess's expression became increasingly subtle, her voice ethereal, like immortal music: "That is my lack of learning. Please, Daoist, come up for a moment."

Seeing this, the descendants of the Thirteen Great Bandits wailed: "Beasts, beasts!"

Just like that, they easily entered the Yaochi Saintess's boudoir.

Under countless murderous gazes, Lin Xian's group stepped into the interior of the pavilion where the Yaochi Sacred Site was temporarily staying, where several young girls in white were serving, guarding nine pieces of stone material.

Lin Xian glanced at them, thoughtful. It seemed the Yaochi Saintess had come to the Northern Region this time to find a Source Heaven Master.

The two Daoist boys beside him, Er Lengzi and Wang Shu, were staring blankly at the stone materials.

"Does the Daoist see anything unusual?" The Yaochi Saintess asked tentatively.

"None." Lin Xian smiled slightly, not taking the bait, and deliberately played hard to get by taking a jade box from his bosom and handing it to the Yaochi Saintess.

The Yaochi fairy beside her prepared to step forward to receive it, but was stopped by the Yaochi Saintess. She smiled softly, like heavenly music: "Daoist, what is the meaning of this?"

"To accomplish the unfinished business of predecessors, to cultivate the perfection of merit..." Lin Xian said leisurely, drawing side-eyes from everyone.

A middle-aged woman's voice came from inside the pavilion: "Yaochi Saintesses do not marry out."

"Senior is mistaken. You and I have origins; this is a meeting gift for Yaochi." Lin Xian's expression didn't change. He flicked his horsetail whisk, put down the box containing the Human Origin Fruit, and said leisurely: "My Qingxia Sect wishes to establish a sect in the Northern Region and spread the faith widely. I hope Yaochi will grant permission."

In the five regions of Big Dipper, there is no lack of Emperor lineages. The southern part of the Eastern Wasteland is the territory of the Yaoguang Sacred Site and the Ji family, while the Northern Region of the Eastern Wasteland is the domain of the Jiang family, the Yaochi Sacred Site, and the Thirteen Great Bandits.

To preach here, one must build good relationships. Regarding the Jiang family and the Thirteen Great Bandits, there was the Divine King and Jiang Tingting to bridge the connection.

The Yaochi Sacred Site could be considered a familiar stranger, with quite a bit of origin.

"Kid, the meeting gift you sent is too heavy!" The Master Master Hei Huang grinned: "Human Origin Fruit, over a hundred thousand catties of Source..."

"Kid?" The Yaochi Saintess was suddenly suspicious, looking at Lin Xian's transformed immortal image, a trace of inquiry flashing in her eyes.

"Human Origin Fruit!" The middle-aged woman upstairs' expression froze. Sending such a precious gift—could the Qingxia lineage really be thinking of marrying the Yaochi Saintess?

"Daoist, the gift is too heavy." The middle-aged woman upstairs was very firm, pushing away the divine fruit that could extend life.

"Yaochi is truly wealthy and imposing, three Venerables in one sect..." Lin Xian muttered in his heart, then gave Ye Fan a look.

Ye Fan understood and said loudly: "We are all our own people, what's heavy or not? If Yaochi has the heart, at most give a return gift of 100,000 catties of Source, and that will count as the friendship between the two lineages."

After a moment of silence, the middle-aged woman threw down a post and said indifferently: "Hold this item, and you can withdraw 150,000 catties of Source from any of my Yaochi's stone workshops."

Ye Fan's expression was strange. He caught the post and looked at Lin Xian, having the illusion of holding a million and leaving my children.

"Immeasurable that Heavenly Venerable!" Lin Xian smiled slightly, performed a Daoist salute: "Many thanks to Yaochi. Then this poor Daoist will take his leave."

Saying this, Lin Xian took the group and really left, without the slightest nostalgia, leaving the Yaochi Saintess stunned. After they had gone far away, a fairy beside her couldn't help but say: "What did these people come here for?"

"Perhaps they really came to sell things?" The Yaochi Saintess was also somewhat unsettled. She had never seen such people. Could 100,000 catties of Source be more precious than a Yaochi fairy?

In the Eastern Wasteland, there are countless Saint Sons who would throw away a thousand gold, yet they can't even enter the threshold of Yaochi.

If Ye Fan were to answer this question, he would choose the 100,000 catties of Source without hesitation.

The Sacred Body had been poor for too long; he didn't dare to spend even a catty of Source recklessly.

The reason Lin Xian and Ye Fan's group left so quickly was because of another reason: Lin Xian's two Daoist boys, Er Lengzi and Wang Shu, had their bloodlines quietly begin to change after touching the nine stones of Yaochi.

They were evolving from ordinary Silver Blood descendants toward the true Silver Blood Royal Clan, wisps of silver light appearing in their blood. If it all turned silver, they would be at least Great Sages, if not Quasi-Emperors.

Wang Shu and Er Lengzi's forehead bones were like a portal, connecting to a mysterious origin, divine energy nourishing their bodies. They were no different from cultivators in the Divine Bridge Realm.

"Damn it, they are evolving into pure-blood Silver Blood Royal Clan!" The big black dog's eyes went straight, shouting, wanting Lin Xian to hand the two Daoist boys over to it for guidance.

Ye Fan looked sideways and whispered: "Is this black dog reliable? Won't it teach them until Er Lengzi and the others are bled dry?"

Hearing this, the Master Master Hei Huang was instantly enraged and bit toward Ye Fan: "Is this Emperor that kind of person?!"

"You are exactly that kind of dog!" Ye Fan used the Battle Sacred Art to counterattack.

"Leave it to the Master Master Hei Huang. Among us, no one understands the Ancient Royal Clan better than it." Lin Xian said softly, but thought of another matter.

Among those nine stone materials of Yaochi, there must be relics of the Silver Blood Royal Clan. It might be stone material given to Yaochi by the Fifth Generation Source Heaven Master. The two were of the same origin; he had to find an opportunity to get his hands on them.

In this way, Er Lengzi's sisters could also stimulate their bloodlines and transform toward the true Royal Clan. From then on, the Tianxuan Sacred Site would never lack core disciples.

In the future, when conquering other regions, there would be no need to worry about manpower, and they could expand rapidly.

Although the Master Master Hei Huang was black and cheap, comparable to Duan De, it had followed the Wu Shi Great Emperor for many years and could be called a divine treasury. It taught a very strange profound method specifically aimed at the special physiques of Lei Bo and Wang Shu, guiding the mysterious energy within their forehead bones to temper every inch of their flesh and blood.

Other descendants of Wang Lei who were considered to have aptitude and good character were also taught some introductory mental methods, laying the foundation for future awakening.

After another period of time, relying on the 150,000 catties of Source from selling the Human Origin Fruit, the unused grain of Divine Source, a large amount of Purple Mountain stone, and the two Source Heaven Masters seeking dragons and exploring veins every day.

By scraping together resources, they were finally gathered. Ye Fan broke through to the Palace Realm, Fourth Level, and Lin Xian also successfully stepped into the Palace Realm, Fifth Level.

This time, the five elements gathered, and the Palace was perfected. Lin Xian initiated a transformation. According to the guidance of the complete Dao Scripture, he completed the third change of the Other Shore, and his physique gained an improvement.

This was not the end. Lin Xian had a premonition that he still had one more transformation in the Palace Realm, because aside from the five gods, there were three "I"s to cultivate in the Palace Realm.

Watching Ye Fan, whose cultivation speed was getting faster and faster and was gradually catching up to him, Lin Xian sighed at the perversion of the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body—it only needed resources to break through—while also feeling happy.

Before long, when the Sacred Body reached small success, he could gnaw on Ye Fan!

"Sacred blood extends life; what a beautiful thing!" For this, Lin Xian often sought out the Master Master Hei Huang to discuss how to maximize the use of sacred blood.

In this aspect, the big black dog was an absolute expert. It was used to killing acquaintances, and the contemporary Wu Shi Great Emperor definitely used his own sacred blood to baptize the Master Master Hei Huang's physical body; otherwise, it couldn't be explained why the Master Master Hei Huang's physical body was so powerful, able to bite back and forth with the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body.

"Use the Departing Fire Divine Furnace; use a good furnace for good medicine!" The big black dog clamored: "If he dares to resist, just throw the Sacred Body in to temper it."

"A furnace refining a person? Do you think I'm Taishang Laojun?" Lin Xian muttered, but still sacrificed the Departing Fire Divine Furnace. This was a Quasi-Emperor weapon, the weapon of the Hengyu Great Emperor before he attained the Dao. He didn't know why it had fallen into the hands of the Departing Fire Sect, a Palace Realm sect.

When they seized this item from the Departing Fire Sect, Ye Fan's face turned green, and he kept saying it was impossible, absolutely impossible.

However, the fact was just that magical. A Quasi-Emperor weapon, or even half an Emperor weapon, was obtained so easily.

Five-colored mist drifted, the copper furnace shining brightly, looking very exquisite. On the furnace body, there were some blurred carvings; vaguely, one could see a sun and several divine birds.

This was definitely a wonderful tool for refining great medicine. Lin Xian collected sacred blood, gathered silver blood, squeezed Emperor blood, cut open his own blood, and didn't even let the Master Master Hei Huang's blood go.

Making the big black dog exclaim that it was truly a dog meeting a dog; it didn't even let the dog go.

It turned out that sacrificing the Departing Fire Divine Furnace wasn't to refine the Sacred Body, but to refine the Master Master Hei Huang.

"Less nonsense, hand over your Demon Saint blood." Lin Xian shouted, using the Battle Sacred Art to suppress the Master Master Hei Huang, but no matter what, he couldn't cut through its physical body.

In the end, it was only after Lin Xian threatened and lured it, promising to teach it a few sentences of the Qing Emperor Scripture, that the big black dog stingily squeezed out a few drops of demon blood and symbolically put it in.

The many bloods mixed into one, quietly undergoing a mysterious change. Lin Xian let the System detect it, and it actually sensed a trace of infinitesimal Chaos aura.

This made Lin Xian have a bold idea: if he added some divine blood, Dao blood, and refined ten thousand bloods into a pill, couldn't he refine a Chaos Divine Pill?

And it was just taking blood, not harming the origin. He could let the ten thousand kings of the world continuously produce blood, sell blood, and create blood.

This profit was simpler and cruder than the ruthless Great Emperor eating the origin, but it required a long-term approach. Refining one Chaos Divine Pill a year, ten thousand years would be ten thousand pills, a million years would be a million pills!

With a million Chaos Divine Pills, even a pig could become an immortal.

"I have a great idea: establish a Heavenly Court and save all the ten thousand kings of the world." Lin Xian's eyes had light, as if he saw hope, and he said righteously: "Ascend to immortality with the whole sect, taking all living beings to achieve eternal life together!"

Once this idea came out, the Master Master Hei Huang exclaimed, "Good fellow."

If the ruthless one was still a simple and crude slave owner, taking life and death, then Lin Xian was an entrepreneur, using an invisible whip to spur the kings of the world forward.

This whip could be divine medicine, immortal scriptures, could be eternal life, the Great Dao, or a rescue ticket for the dark turmoil.

In the face of the danger of dark turmoil, what was mere King blood?

After Ye Fan attains the Huang Tiandi Dao, Lin Xian could also sell tickets to the Immortal Domain to all living beings in the universe. The Huang Tiandi is ambitious for the Immortal Dao, swearing to march into the Immortal Domain and take all living beings to become immortals. Such an opportunity only comes once in an era.

The last time the Huang Tiandi conquered the Immortal Road was in the Mythological Era's Emperor Venerable Heavenly Court. Don't miss it if you pass by. If you don't get on the bus now, you'll have to wait another few million years to enter the domain!

You only need 10,000 years of King blood to be sealed in Divine Source and lie down to win in the Immortal Domain with the Huang Tiandi!

What? 10,000 years is too long, and a Great Sage can only live for 8,000 years? No problem, we can pay in installments.

Sleep for 100,000 years first, then wake up for 1,000 years to cultivate the Dao, recreate blood, and after selling the King blood, go back to sleep in the Divine Source.

Rest assured, don't worry about the Divine Source not being enough and dying of old age in the years.

There is a Ye Huang Tiandi who exists with the world. Whoever dies, he won't die. He can refine Divine Source at any time and re-seal the kings.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 125 =====

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