Chapter 16: 【Preparing for the Second Life】

"I hope that one day, I can encompass all things in creation in one chart."

Lin Xian said softly, pouring everything he knew and learned into that celestial river—from the Origin of Qi and Body to the use of divine patterns, as well as his insights from the bronze coffin and the Buddhist principles of the Bodhi seed... all of it, without any taboo, swallowed and exhausted, attempting to condense a river of ten thousand methods.

This was his preparation for the future.

Shrouding Heavens souls, Shrouding Heavens people, all Shrouding Heavens people are iron-headed.

The whole universe is involution, fighting to be the Gu King, fighting for the sole Emperor position—it can be called cruel to the extreme.

Either you kill someone, or you are killed by someone.

Fighting for the Emperor's path is not playing house; if you lose, there is no next round. If you die, you are truly dead; if you are defeated, it is basically impossible to get back up.

Because this is a snowball game; one step slow, every step slow.

In the early stages, relying on the advantages of physique and Emperor scriptures to crush opponents of the same level, an invincible Dao heart is established.

Thereafter, the more one fights, the braver one becomes; the braver one is, the more one fights. Relying on powerful strength to obtain resources, and then using resources to enhance one's own strength, realm, Dao heart, and combat experience, a positive cycle is formed.

Finally, defeating all geniuses, dominating the Emperor's path, and proving the Dao as a supreme being.

This is also one of the main reasons why Lin Xian chose to lie flat. What is the use of fighting? To make it in the world, you need a background (bloodline) and power (Emperor scriptures).

What kind of configuration do the Emperor's sons and goddesses have, and what kind of configuration does Lin Xian have? A battle at the same level is just a joke; they are not on the same platform at all.

One is a level 15 hero with six divine items, and the other is a level 15 hero who just bought shoes. They look like they are at the same level, but in reality, it is a crushing game. No matter how high the combat technique, it is useless.

Since it is a crushing game, why struggle? So Lin Xian chose to lie flat in this life, placing his hope on the re-cultivation of his second life.

Waiting until Ye Fan's Holy Body is completed and he has an equal platform—that will be the time for the salted fish to turn over, the era of his Lin Tianjiao.

This life is mainly for witnessing, witnessing the various Dao rhymes of the myriad heavens and worlds, accumulating foundation, netting ten thousand methods, and laying a solid foundation for the unification of ten thousand methods and the furnace-gestation of a hundred scriptures in the second life.

When the last divine pattern fell and the long river could not progress any further, Lin Xian did not dwell on it and rose calmly. He had never been a character who only fought for the morning and evening; the path of cultivation is long, and there will be a day when it is fully polished.

Jumping down from the second floor window, he drove a divine rainbow and flew to a quiet small hill. Lin Xian operated his divine power, constantly hammering his "vessel." A blurry universe galaxy chart emerged, flowing with faint silver light.

With a thought, he sacrificed the universe galaxy chart to fix it above his head, then chanted the Sage's scripture, attempting to guide the sun star power from above the nine heavens.

The universe chart spun, and it actually guided down wisps of solar power. That holy white, as brilliant as gold, although thin, was real and true.

Moreover, to Lin Xian's surprise, along with the falling solar star power, there were also wisps of silver-white star power, like the Emperor's Flowing Pulp.

"Moonlight essence!"

Lin Xian's eyes burst with brilliant light, transforming into two streaks of divine power, shooting towards the firmament. Faintly, he saw another star—the pitted moon.

That's right, the universe view of this world is not a round sky and square earth, but a universe star sea.

It is not that the sun rises and the moon sets, but that the sun and moon are together; it is just that the sun's brilliance covers the moon. It looks like the sun is supreme, but in reality, the moon is always there.

"The sun generates the lesser Yin, the lesser Yin generates the greater Yin, the greater Yin generates the lesser Yang, and the lesser Yang generates the sun."

"All things carry Yin and embrace Yang, and the rushing Qi makes them harmonious."

Lin Xian held the universe galaxy chart, lost in thought. The Dao and the vessel changed and moved accordingly. With the Bitter Sea as the greater Yin and the Wheel of Life as the sun, the Life Spring gushed out from the Bitter Sea, but it was also produced by the Wheel of Life, and in turn, it nourished the Wheel of Life—this is the lesser Yang.

And the Divine Bridge, which carries the human body to break through the secret realm, head to the other shore, and march into the second secret realm, possessing the power to charge, is the lesser Yin.

This is his understanding of the Wheel and Sea Secret Realm.

"Pangu gives birth to the Taiji, the two rituals and four images escape."

Chanting a sentence, the divine chart in his hand shook, and a golden-silver immortal bridge emerged under Lin Xian's feet. It was the manifestation of the power of the sun and moon, carrying him back to the villa. His speed was a few points faster than the previous divine rainbow.

He felt happy, with wind under his feet. Now that he could use magic tools, he finally had a bit of the style of an immortal family.

However, the Nandu Tong Company base, which observed this scene with a drone, completely exploded.

Xu San, who was always elegant and easy-going, couldn't help but curse: "Damn it, did I travel to Investiture of the Gods or Journey to the West!"

"Third Brother, why don't we withdraw the drone first." The Earth Monkey swallowed his saliva and suggested cautiously.

"No need." Xu San took a deep breath, waved his hand, and returned to calm: "Changing one's mind three times in the morning and four in the evening is not beautiful."

"Besides, he doesn't care."

"Doesn't care?" The Earth Monkey looked at the screen, at the immortal driving the magic tool like in Investiture of the Gods, and suddenly shivered.

That's right, how could someone in the immortal family care about the thoughts of mortals?

Whether he cares or not, He is just there.

In the void, a golden-silver immortal bridge fell. It seemed as if Zen chanting sounded, and it was like celestial music, ethereal and traceless. Lin Xian bathed in the light of the sun and moon, walking slowly from the immortal bridge, like a legendary immortal descending to the mortal world.

The three people from All-Sex all watched with their eyes, and Lü Liang immediately shivered, hurriedly stepping forward to greet him.

"Senior, do you have any instructions?" Lü Liang's posture was very soft, having the potential of Zhang Chulan, because he wanted to live; only by living could he investigate the truth of his sister's death.

In other words, he had a weakness!

"Go and help me make money." Lin Xian showed a capitalist smile and said warmly: "The money earned, I take seven, you take three. Any objections?"

"No." Lü Liang shook his head hurriedly, like a rattle-drum.

"Louder, I didn't hear you." Lin Xian said dissatisfiedly: "If you are unhappy, I can hand you over to the company for a reward."

"No objections!!!" Lü Liang let out the loudest roar of his life, earth-shattering, and his whole face turned red.

"Good, very spirited." Lin Xian nodded with satisfaction, then narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile: "You don't have any objections in your heart, do you?"

"No, of course not." Lü Liang said decisively: "You are my benefactor."

"How did I become your benefactor?" Lin Xian asked playfully.

"The grace of not killing is a great grace." Lü Liang lowered his head and apologized with a smile: "Living is not cold."

"People who change with the wind live the longest." Lin Xian patted Lü Liang on the shoulder, drew a big cake, and said: "Learn well, work well, I will appoint you as the dog-headed strategist."

"Order received!" Lü Liang responded loudly, secretly relieved in his heart; finally, his life was saved.

After all, he is All-Sex now!

The so-called All-Sex pays attention to preserving the truth of the whole nature and not being burdened by things. It is one of the branches of Daoism, founded by Yang Zhu, one of the hundred schools of thought during the Warring States period.

It pursues the philosophy of not pulling out a single hair to benefit the world, nor taking a single hair to harm the world.

However, this philosophy is too shocking, and later generations cannot understand its true meaning.

Over time, All-Sex took its dross and discarded its essence, becoming a thousand-year-old evil sect that hides dirt and accepts everyone.

Because people in All-Sex do whatever they want, ignore laws and morals, and do not follow the rules, they are a group of mad dogs that bite both good and evil people. Therefore, others do not need to follow any righteous rules for All-Sex.

Killing All-Sex, no matter what means are used, whether it is gang fighting or abuse, no one will care, even the Lü family where Lü Liang belongs can only ignore it.

This is still in a society ruled by law; in the chaotic era of the last century, All-Sex monsters were beings that everyone could kill.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 17 =====