Chapter 164

Now it is ten thousand years after the Qing Emperor supposedly sat and died. The Dao suppression has begun to weaken, and a brilliant golden age is about to come, with heaven-proud talents competing and heroes rising together.

Twelve thousand years ago, that was the era when Emperor Wu Shi proved the Dao, ruling the human world for more than forty thousand years, until he reached old age eighty thousand years ago.

The best evidence is that the Undying Huang Tiandi came to the door. This dark mastermind behind the scenes, the ancient old silver coin, has been ambushing the Ancient Emperors and Great Emperors in their old age and declining blood energy since the end of the Mythological Era, stealing their immortal fruits and snatching their longevity immortal essence.

Other situations might be misjudged, but the Undying Huang Tiandi would never misjudge the old age state of a Great Emperor, because this relates to his Immortal Phoenix life. If he collided with a Great Emperor in his prime and exchanged blood with him, it would be too unworthy.

The Huang Tiandi has always believed in a concept: if you can ambush, never use force. From the beginning of his ambush on Emperor Zun for profit, this has been his behavior.

Ambushing a Great Emperor, bathing in Emperor blood, is not shameful for the sake of becoming an immortal.

It's just that the Undying Huang Tiandi ignored one thing: throughout the ancient years, there were always characters who were stunning and unusual. Even in their old age, their combat power did not decrease.

The first and last people to prove the Dao in every era are heaven-opening figures, and their combat power cannot be measured by ordinary theories.

The first and last two Venerables of the Mythological Era, the Tribulation Crossing Yuanshi Yuanshi Tianzun and Emperor Zun; the first and last two Venerables of the Ancient Era, the Undying Huang Tiandi and the Fighting Saint Emperor; the first and last two Venerables of the Desolate Ancient Era, the Fuxi Great Emperor and the Emperor Wu Shi.

They are either Red Dust Immortals or Huang Tiandi-level powerhouses.

At the end of the Ancient Era, the Huang Tiandi ambushed the Fighting Saint Emperor but failed. Instead, he was overturned by the old monkey, and since then, an ancient grudge has been formed.

It was another end of an era. In the Desolate Ancient Era, the Undying Huang Tiandi faced Emperor Wu Shi and overturned again. Emperor Wu Shi is one of the most powerful people throughout history. Even in his old age, his combat power was still heaven-shaking, even stronger than the Fighting Saint Emperor.

He entangled with the Undying Huang Tiandi at the entrance to the Immortal Road for a full two thousand years before breaking into the Immortal Road and stepping into the strange world.

Emperor Wu Shi took away too much luck, exhausting the creation of heaven and earth. It was not until fifty thousand years later that the Qing Emperor rose against the sky and proved the Dao as a Great Emperor.

And before Emperor Wu Shi, he was only ten thousand years apart from the Chaotic Ancient Great Emperor. Before the Chaotic Ancient Great Emperor was the Tai Emperor. The Tai Emperor was suspected to be the second life of the Void, but later proved not to be, but one can infer the time from this.

Before the Void Great Emperor was the Hengyu Great Emperor. Before the Hengyu Great Emperor was the West Emperor Mother. Before the West Emperor Mother was the Ruthless Great Emperor. Before the Ruthless Great Emperor was the Feathered Great Emperor. Before the Feathered Great Emperor was the Jiuli Great Emperor. Before the Jiuli Great Emperor was the Amitabha Great Emperor. Before the Amitabha Great Emperor was the Shenzhou Great Emperor.

Within a short thirty-four thousand years, eleven Great Emperors appeared in the human race, and there was no lack of Huang Tiandi-level existences.

On average, a human Great Emperor was born every three or four thousand years. What concept is this? It is equivalent to the previous Great Emperor just dying for ten thousand years, and the next Great Emperor immediately took over.

If you add the nine generations of Great Completion Holy Bodies, Great Completion Tyrant Bodies, and other human Supremes who achieved the Dao in other ways.

In this period of time, human Supremes have never been broken, dominating the entire great universe. This grand occasion has never happened in the Ancient Era, or even the Mythological Era.

"With so many human Great Emperors and so many Supremes, isn't it enough to show that the great universe is recovering?"

"From the short-term one or two thousand years, we are in a stage of Dao difficulty."

"But if you look at it from a long-term line of era by era, the great universe is booming."

Lin Xian said leisurely, counting with his fingers: "This is just the human Great Emperors of the late Desolate Ancient Era, not counting the brilliant Demon Era from forty thousand to one million years ago."

"The Gouchen Great Emperor of the Gouchen Star, the Purple Micro Great Emperor of the Purple Micro Star, and the Demon Emperor Xue Yueqing... these Demon Clan Supremes."

"And the Daoyan Great Emperor, Nuwa Great Emperor, and Fuxi Great Emperor of the early Desolate Ancient Era, these are also human Great Emperors."

"Calculating carefully, although our Desolate Ancient Era was short, only more than one million years, the frequency of producing Emperors was incomparably powerful, which can be called passing on the torch."

"In the Desolate Ancient Era, only the Human Emperor and the Demon Emperor danced together."

Several Emperor's sons and descendants looked solemn when they heard this. They saw a trend, an unstoppable trend sweeping over.

This power has nothing to do with good and evil, but that one Great Emperor after another planted seeds in the ancient years, which took root and sprouted today.

Lin Xian said righteously: "The inheritance of Great Emperors from generation to generation has led to today's pattern. Since the late Ancient Era, when the two Human Emperors of Sun and Taiyin proved the Dao, breaking the curse of one race not having two Emperors, the rise of the human race has been unstoppable."

"A green lotus in the Desolate Ancient Era shocked all time, which further shows that the Qing Emperor was not weaker than humans in his life."

"I dare to assert that the next Great Emperor will be either a Human Emperor or a Demon Emperor."

"This is the clear destiny of our generation, and only our Immortal Alliance can shoulder the mission of reviving the great universe and lead the tide of the era."

"In this life, not only must we become Emperors, but we must also see immortals."

"May we all encourage each other!"

Everyone was silent for a long time. Ji Zi slowly looked up, re-examined Lin Xian, and said incomparably seriously: "Daoist friend is more like a human Emperor's son than I am."

Ji Zi is like this, only needing to consider pacifying the dark turmoil. Lin Xian, who wants to lie flat and become an immortal, has many things to consider.

"As long as you care about the living beings of the universe, whether you are an Emperor's son or a mortal, there is no difference." Lin Xian said shamelessly: "I am the leader, Duan De digs graves, there is no big difference, both are serving all living beings."

Several Emperor's sons and descendants inherited the spirit of their ancestors and drank Lin Xian's poisonous chicken soup, more or less feeling hot-blooded.

Only Duan De, who has experienced all time, has seen everything, is already an old oiler, his face is thick enough to be on par with Lin Xian, ignoring all kinds of chicken soup, pointing to the essence of the problem: "Leader, when can my Source Emperor great tomb be realized?"

"What Emperor tomb, be rigorous, that is the Mount Kunlun immortal treasure." Lin Xian said seriously: "There are indeed immortal medicines and divine gold in it, but if you want to get them, you have to rely on your ability."

"There really is an immortal treasure." Duan De's eyes glowed, and he laughed: "Leader, you really gave me a surprise."

"Wait, the Mount Kunlun immortal treasure can be explored by you. Whatever you find depends on your ability."

Lin Xian stretched out his finger and signaled: "But the five-colored altar was built by the sacred land. They don't charge you for tickets, but you have to pay for the travel expenses."

Duan De breathed a sigh of relief. Lin Xian didn't want money and gave away opportunities for free. This kind of thing is really too uncommon.

Now that he started asking for a price, his heart that was hanging high finally let go.

"What do you want, divine weapon, or ancient scripture..." Duan De looked heartbroken, already prepared to bleed heavily.

"I don't want anything else." Lin Xian narrowed his eyes and muttered: "I want a little of your blood, just a little true blood."

"What true blood." Duan De's expression changed greatly. He didn't expect that this time the bleeding was true bleeding. He shook his head hurriedly and refused: "The poor Daoist is a mortal body, there is nothing good to see. Why don't I introduce you to a divine body, a holy body..."

"Divine blood, holy blood, we have them all." Lin Xian said leisurely: "If you don't want to donate blood, at least bring one hundred kinds of king blood."

"One hundred kinds, you want my old life!" Duan De howled. How many great tombs does he have to dig to dig them out.

"If not one hundred kinds, ninety-nine will do." Lin Xian laughed and started quibbling with Duan De.

One asked for a sky-high price, the other paid back on the ground. They talked until their saliva flew. Duan De signed an unequal treaty with a face full of grievance.

Of course, Lin Xian also made countless oaths, and even signed an ancient animal skin prepared by Duan De, which contained the curse of ancient sages. Once Lin Xian didn't take Duan De to the Mount Kunlun immortal treasure, he would suffer backlash.

Lin Xian was calm, not caring at all, because the Mount Kunlun immortal treasure really exists, just waiting for Duan De to open his immortal treasure vault, three-seven split.

"Fine, Daoist will believe you once!" Duan De gritted his teeth, offered a drop of true blood, and then promised to provide Yaochi with ten kinds of king blood.

Duan De's true blood is more powerful than any Emperor's son blood, divine blood, or holy blood.

This is a Yuanshi Yuanshi Tianzun who has lived for five lives and has four reincarnation seals in his body. Even if it is not perfect yet, it is a genuine young Great Emperor.

A drop of blood fell, and the nine-aperture stone exploded with unprecedented brilliance. All the Dao imprints absorbed in the past emerged, and a crack the size of an inch appeared on the surface of the stone fetus, and the speed of absorbing the essence of heaven and earth became faster.

Even if it is only one place, even if it is only an inch, it is an incredible change.

The entire Yaochi was shaken. The Yaochi Saint personally urged the West Emperor Tower to check. Ye Fan, who knew the inside story, temporarily put down his sparring with Fairy Zixia and ran over to observe the nine-aperture divine stone.

Ye Fan is also a Source Heaven Master, naturally able to see some of the situation of the nine-aperture divine fetus.

With a drop of blood as the lead, it catalyzed other holy blood, Dao blood, demon blood, Emperor's son blood... like refining a furnace of great medicine, now the heat is almost there.

This is quantitative change producing qualitative change. That drop of true blood only acted as a catalyst.

But when Ye Fan learned that all this was caused by Duan De, he was stunned, even more surprised than hearing about the divine fetus's mutation.

"Saint Master, Daoist Duan, how did you trick him into being lame today." Ye Fan asked puzzledly.

In his impression, Duan De is an iron rooster that doesn't pull out a single hair. Not to mention giving gifts, even the passing dung cart has to taste salty or light, truly scraping the ground three feet.

Not to mention donating blood, he even pits acquaintances, comparable to the big black dog, known as the two harms of the Eastern Wasteland.

"If you have amnesia, you will also be lame." Lin Xian said calmly, greeting the big black dog to go to work. There is one thing that needs its craftsmanship.

"What are you doing?" The Master Master Hei Huang waved his hand in boredom, ignoring it. It now has all its thoughts on the Innate Holy Body Dao Fetus, studying how to create eighty-one tribulations, and has no time to do other things.

Lin Xian smiled slightly, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth: "Let's go and fake a Underworld Emperor tomb, and sell it to him next year."

"That dead fat man?" The Master Master Hei Huang's bell-sized eyes lit up instantly, its dog claws patted, and it laughed wildly: "No matter who pits Duan De, this Emperor will definitely help."

The Innate Holy Body Dao Fetus is work, pitting Duan De is life.

The two must be distinguished.

(End of chapter)