Chapter 194

"Quack... it's the heavenly tribulation, everyone retreat quickly!"

The Saint Masters changed their expressions greatly, hurriedly avoiding the thunder tribulation, especially the three old monsters whose physical bodies had already rotted, who were extremely terrified. In a certain sense, the three of them were already dead people, just forcibly staying in the mortal world.

Young cultivators have vigorous blood Qi and can rely on their physical bodies to forcibly survive it. They, with rotting physical bodies and only divine thoughts, encountered the extremely rigid and extremely yang heavenly thunder, and didn't even have a chance to resist, destined to be blasted into soul-scattering ashes.

Lin Xian bathed in the thunder light, holding the God-Beating Whip, his physical body brilliant and gorgeous, like a Thunder Emperor descending to the world, swallowing mountains and seas, roaming the eight wildernesses. The thunder transformed into strands of order divine chains and wrapped around.

Every step he took, the vast sea of thunder moved with it, and the old monsters retreated one step, their expressions solemn, as if facing a great enemy.

It looked like Lin Xian was hunting them down, a ridiculous scene staged in the Shengcheng. Four Extremities Secret Realm hunting down Great Masters and Kings—even in the history of cultivation, there were not many examples.

"Defying heaven." Some old cultivators in the Shengcheng sighed. Many cultivators didn't encounter the heavenly tribulation even when they reached the Immortal Platform Secret Realm, only thinking it was a legend.

But only by facing this kind of brilliant heavenly might did they understand the terror of the heavenly tribulation.

Thunder transformed into a vast sea, tilting over. Green thunder and purple electricity pierced down like divine weapons in the hands of gods. The brilliance divine chains pierced through the darkness, turning the Shengcheng into daylight.

Everyone could see the Saint Master and the old monsters running away. They were not afraid of Lin Xian, but afraid of the heavenly tribulation.

Once involved, they would be stained with great karma. The ordinary Four Extremities heavenly tribulation would instantly derive strands of Immortal Two heavenly tribulations, and even Immortal Three heavenly tribulations to strike them.

"The world is like a bitter sea, the human body is like a boat crossing the sea, carrying the primordial spirit, crossing the bitter sea, and landing on the other shore."

"Some people think that the primordial spirit is powerful and can abandon the physical body to forcibly cross the sea and land, but this is actually a great fallacy. Those who are good at swimming die in the water, and those who are good at fighting die in the weapons."

"Only by cultivating both nature and life can one push open the door to becoming an immortal."

Lin Xian's voice resounded above the Shengcheng. He stepped on the Qilin steps, hunting down the old monsters, incomparably sacred. His whole body was bathed in the aura of life. No matter how the green thunder and purple electricity tilted down, even if his physical body was blown to charred black and blood flowed all over the ground, he still wouldn't die.

Because every second the Qilin Divine Medicine seed was breathing crazily, absorbing the essence of the sun and moon, the vast tide of spiritual energy swept over, and the surging life essence emerged, recasting his immortal body.

The charred dead skin peeled off, reappearing the immortal skin like jade, surpassing white snow, which could make countless Holy Maidens and Fairies jealous.

"There is a feeling of some heavenly silkworm changes..." The Saint Prince, who was guarding the Princess Princess Shen Can Princess by the Transformation Dragon Pool, was slightly stunned, asking in confusion: "When did he learn it."

The Princess Princess Shen Can Princess clearly demonstrated it once, using it to save her own life, nirvana-ing and transforming, not deliberately teaching the Dharma.

"Just now, he not only took the Qilin seed, but also the Bodhi seed." Ye Fan's expression was wooden: "Don't give Saint Master Lin a chance to observe the Dao Dharma, he will copy and paste."

"Copy and paste, what kind of divine ability is that." The Saint Prince was first confused, muttered, then realized something, jumped up, and said in a lost voice: "How can you still have divine medicine seeds, and you gave them all to him."

Two divine medicine seeds, placed in the Primordial years, could attract Quasi-Emperors to fight and struggle.

Ye Fan's expression was calm, looking at the firmament, saying indifferently: "Saint Master, although he is not very good as a person, he always keeps his word. Borrowing and returning, borrowing again is not difficult."

"Saying it's for safekeeping, that's safekeeping. If he wanted to take it for himself, he wouldn't have to wait until now."

"In this way, Saint Master Lin is still an honest person." The Saint Prince couldn't help but mutter.

"No." Ye Fan's mouth twitched, holding his forehead: "I want to tell you that Saint Master only has this one advantage."

Above the firmament, a long howl rang out. Lin Xian waved the Human Emperor Banner, and three thousand purple Qi swept over, laughing loudly: "Fellow Daoists, quickly enter my Human Emperor Banner, I will take you to become immortals together, and see eternity in reincarnation!"

"The junior is bullying people too much!"

Several old monsters cursed. This kind of black-air-filled, ghost-crying-and-wolf-howling thing was also called the Human Emperor Banner. It was simply more evil than the three of them, the living dead, and at a glance, it was an evil Dao magic tool.

"How can this kind of evil Dao magic tool not be damaged in the heavenly thunder?"

Immediately after, a doubt floated in the hearts of the Saint Masters. According to reason, magic tools refined from Yin evil should be vulnerable to the extremely yang heavenly thunder.

However, Lin Xian waved the Human Emperor Banner, roaming in the sea of thunder, like the master of heaven and earth, with great divine power.

Yin spirit magic tools naturally cannot defeat heavenly thunder. However, the Human Emperor Banner is not purely a netherworld object; it is stained with some reincarnation Dao patterns.

The Heavenly Dao is extremely yang, and reincarnation is extremely yin. These two things are on an equal footing, so naturally they will not be destroyed, and to a certain extent, the reincarnation Great Dao is the orthodoxy of this universe.

The mystery of the Reincarnation Seal, even an Immortal King cannot study it through, because the path of the Underworld was opened by the first person above the sacrificial Dao, and it is his Great Dao.

"Quickly reincarnate!" Lin Xian shouted, waving the God-Beating Whip, stained with thunder power, just like a mop stained with shit—whoever he poked died.

The three old monsters had strong divine thoughts, but their physical bodies were rotting, and they were restrained to death, and more than half of their divine thoughts were shattered.

And hindered by Lin Xian crossing the tribulation, they didn't dare to step forward rashly, and for a time could only defend, being beaten passively, not daring to take action, fearing being affected by the heavenly tribulation.

"God-Beating Whip..." one of the old monsters screamed, although he didn't fall, his body swayed, in extreme pain.

"Fight him!" Another old monster greeted the dozen or so Saint Masters to take action. Their physical bodies were powerful, in their prime, and could survive the thunder tribulation.

The dozen or so Saint Masters were indifferent, standing in the darkness, and not a single one took action.

Because Lin Xian was focused on hunting down the three old monsters, driving the thunder and the God-Beating Whip, bullying them for having rotting physical bodies and no blood Qi.

Since Lin Xian didn't take action against them, the dozen or so Saint Masters didn't want to provoke trouble, after all, it was the heavenly tribulation, and if it went wrong, they would fall.

"We go to snatch the medicine, kill the God King."

One of the Saint Masters shouted, decisively selling out the three old monsters, drawing praise from others. Compared to supporting teammates and attracting the heavenly tribulation, it was more cost-effective to let them enjoy the divine medicine alone.

"These bastards!" The three old monsters were about to be driven crazy, having lived for more than four thousand years, only to be used as chess pieces by others.

"Junior, move aside, we won't pursue today's matter." An old monster roared: "Otherwise, when your heavenly tribulation is over, you will die all the same."

"Alas, it seems the three fellow Daoists have a misunderstanding about me, not understanding the benefits of my Human Emperor Banner."

Lin Xian stepped on the thunder light and chased, sighing: "Enter my Human Emperor Banner, imprint in it, be conferred as a god, and you can get eternity. This is a great blessing, why don't you cherish it, fellow Daoists."

"This poor Daoist is like the Amitabha Buddha Great Emperor, having great compassion, unable to bear killing, wanting to save all living beings."

"I believe in your ghost~!" Several old monsters cursed: "Your banner is crying and howling, clearly it's a Ten Thousand Soul Banner."

"What Ten Thousand Soul Banner, fellow Daoist, you saw wrong. This is a brand new Human Emperor Banner. Where is there any ghost crying? That is the unyielding fighting intent of the ancient heroes, all of whom volunteered to offer themselves, full of roars."

Lin Xian coughed, sprinkled faith power, covered the purple Qi on the Human Emperor Banner, suppressed some ghost weeping sounds, and turned it into black and white.

He held the Emperor Banner, bathed in thunder light, and said solemnly: "Enter my immortal banner, one-key reincarnation, true spirit is immortal in reincarnation!"

"I hope the few fellow Daoists will not be unappreciative and miss the time to get on the banner."

(End of chapter)