Chapter 195

"The junior deserves to die, we fear the heavenly tribulation, it doesn't mean we can't do anything to you!"

The three old monsters were furious. They were of the same generation as Jiang Taixu, had not died for four thousand years, and had once roamed the Eastern Wasteland. Who dared to be so disrespectful to them?

A cultivator in the Four Extremities Secret Realm, relying on a few strange treasures, actually wanted to hold them.

"Reincarnators, pious and sincere, come from the mortal world, just to go to reincarnation."

Lin Xian waved the Human Emperor Banner, bathed in thunder, faith power turned into a halo hanging behind his head, and said loudly: "I want to save all living beings. You are ignorant and do not understand compassion, which is really a pity."

"The supreme, profound, and subtle Dharma is hard to encounter in hundreds of millions of kalpas. I have heard and received it today, and I wish to understand the true meaning of the Human Emperor."

"After today, in hundreds of thousands of kalpas, hundreds of millions of years, within all worlds, no matter the heavens, all sinful and suffering living beings, I vow to save them, far away from the red dust, right and wrong, dreams, reincarnation, and reincarnation. In the Huang Quan road, sins are reduced by half."

"All such sinful people will be reincarnated, and only then will I become an Immortal Emperor."

"If reincarnation is not achieved, I vow not to become an Emperor. If all living beings are saved, I will feather and fly to immortality."

Boom—, the sea of thunder rolled, the heavenly tribulation became increasingly majestic, the universe seemed to witness the oath, supreme great karma was added, and there was heavenly will in the dark.

Lin Xian's great macro-vow had a supreme great compassion. All worlds are empty, all in the thought of the Bronze Coffin Master. The ancient history of all living beings is the reflection of the Immortal Emperor through the ages, visualized.

In a certain sense, all living beings in the world are false, living in the thinking of the Immortal Emperor. Only by achieving the Dao as an Immortal Emperor can one count as jumping out and being a real existence!

The Immortal Emperor Dao fruit is extraordinary. Even if ancient history changes and time is tampered with, it still becomes true, jumping out of the long river of time, existing alone, truly not to be buried by heaven, not to be destroyed by earth.

He used the Human Emperor Banner to connect all living beings, taking them to become immortals together, to transcend together, to transform into reality.

This statement is not false, it's just that the time span is a little long.

It might take a million years, ten million years, or even hundreds of millions of years for Lin Xian to have a chance to look at the threshold of the Immortal Emperor.

For the Dharma-Ending universe, where an Emperor's life is no more than ten thousand years, this is undoubtedly drawing a big cake.

"There are no immortals in the ages, and there is no reincarnation!"

The three old monsters sneered: "Who are you bluffing, junior? Entering your ghost banner, I'm afraid I'll become a Yin spirit acting as a tiger, driven by you. It's really a mouth that blooms with lotus flowers, even more capable of speaking than the bald donkeys in the Western Desert."

"Small, the pattern is small. You don't understand the principle of becoming an immortal first and driving others to become immortals."

Lin Xian sighed. As long as he chews through the living beings of the past, future, and present universe and understands the true mystery of the faith Dao, then he will have a chance to rush into the Quasi-Immortal Emperor realm, thereby peeking at the Immortal Emperor realm.

This is not a guess, but a real example.

In the Saint Ruins era, there was an Ancient Qing Immortal King who, with the help of the power of all worlds, forcibly pushed himself to the position of Quasi-Immortal Emperor.

The role of mindfulness is more than that. If you don't forget, there will be an echo. The Immortal Emperor does not die, the path ends and does not extinguish. As long as one thought remains in the world, as long as one person still remembers, he can reappear in the long river of time.

The faith Great Dao is absolutely extraordinary. It is one of the characteristics of the Immortal Emperor and the embodiment of the Dao fruit. As long as you understand the essence of mindfulness, the future is promising.

Suffer a little for all living beings, crowd-fund the achievement of the Dao, issue a great macro-vow, use the power of all living beings, ascend to the top, and become an Emperor by Pinduoduo.

As long as he, Lin Xian, becomes an Immortal Emperor, he will definitely open up a vast Immortal Domain, evolve reincarnation, and take the living beings in the Human Emperor Banner to reincarnate and become true. This is a great blessing, it's just that the waiting time is a bit long.

"Become an immortal? Ethereal, we only believe in ourselves!"

The three old monsters didn't believe in any bullshit faith, didn't respect reincarnation, and didn't eat Lin Xian's big cake. They were determined to kill the God King and snatch the divine medicine to extend their lives.

They chanted three times, summoning the magic treasures they had refined for four thousand years: a seven-colored glazed divine tower, a soul-summoning banner, and a white bone staff, and killed them.

Their physical bodies were rotting, they had divine thoughts, and they were restrained by thunder, not daring to approach the heavenly tribulation. But magic treasures were different; they could self-destruct, could be destroyed, and could erase their aura.

"What kind of grade is this, using the same banner as me!"

Lin Xian shouted, one hand waving the God-Beating Whip to attack the old monsters' divine thoughts, and the other hand shaking the Human Emperor Banner. Strands of war souls roared out, including Immortal Platforms, Great Masters, and even a half-saint of the Ruthless lineage.

They cried, roared, and shouted, killing toward the three magic treasures, entangling with them, and blocking the three divine weapons.

"Don't say you aren't a Ten Thousand Ghost Banner!" The three old monsters were terrified. They actually saw several familiar figures among the countless ghost souls and Yin spirits.

These Great Masters, who roamed the world and were invincible in the Eastern Wasteland, how did they die in the hands of a Four Extremities junior? For a time, the three old monsters were panicked, feeling that they were about to follow in the footsteps of the Yin spirits in the Human Emperor Banner.

Because the main soul of the Human Emperor Banner was now a half-saint. If a half-saint died, could they, a few half-crippled old things, be an exception?

"Junior, still entangling with us, those guys have gone to attack Jiang Taixu!" one of the old monsters shouted in fear. The Human Emperor Banner was too ominous. He was afraid that after contact, he would also become a Yin spirit puppet, controlled by others.

"Don't you go save Jiang Taixu?" another old monster also wanted to retreat, unwilling to entangle with Lin Xian.

"Take care of yourselves first!" Lin Xian laughed loudly, focusing on crossing the tribulation.

As time passed, the heavenly thunder became increasingly vast. The sea of thunder was incomparably huge, covering the firmament, and it was still expanding. Even if Lin Xian didn't move, the old monsters had to retreat, lest they be touched by the thunder.

Lin Xian was not having a good time either. Strands of green thunder fell, almost splitting his physical body, flesh and blood flying, his arms broken more than once. Fortunately, the Qilin Divine Medicine seed repaired him, bringing vast spiritual energy to make him transform, and every time it was a narrow escape.

Lin Xian let out a long howl, rushed into the sea of thunder, black hair scattered, thunder armor world-shaking, like a Thunder Department Heavenly Venerable descending to the world, swallowing mountains and seas, roaming the eight wildernesses, commanding thunder, good and evil, rewards and punishments, killing demons and subduing demons. The three old monsters had skills, but were incomparably stifled.

They had strong divine thoughts, but in front of the God-Beating Whip, they were restrained to death and couldn't exert any effect.

Finally, the rotting physical bodies had already become living dead, instinctively fearing thunder, fearing being stained with even a little bit.

"Can't run!" Lin Xian's eyes turned, like a Thunder God roaring, knocking drums and startling thunder, shaking the universe, connecting with the heart, liver, lungs, spleen, and kidneys, the five internal organs, and the fifth heaven of the other shore. Between dragon roars and tiger howls, a heavenly thunder was actually conceived in the Dao Palace, pointing like an arm, striking at the three old monsters.

"Not good!"

The three old monsters' faces were pale. The thunder method struck by the Four Extremities Secret Realm, they didn't take it seriously at all. But, now Lin Xian was in the heavenly tribulation, and small thunder could lead to big thunder.

That Five Thunders Orthodox Method was just like a signal flare, pointing out the way forward, calling the heavenly tribulation to kill people.

"Heavenly Tribulation Taishang, please come in, the little one is leading the way for you, the living dead are over there!"

"Fight!" The three old monsters roared and shouted. Facing the brilliant heavenly might, they still refused to wait for death. Blood-colored, green, and black, three divine thoughts rushed into the sky like three oceans, turning into a tsunami and slapping the heavenly tribulation.

"King divine might!" In the Shengcheng, countless people changed their expressions, immediately terrified. If they faced this kind of killing move, they would be destined to turn into ashes, together with the mountains and rivers.

Boom—, without any accident, the heavenly tribulation was irresistible, like tearing a piece of white paper, slashing and extinguishing the ocean-like divine thoughts, directly wanting to blast the three old monsters into ashes.

The brilliant heavenly might could not be offended, even a young Emperor needed to fight in the thunder tribulation, let alone three old monsters with exhausted life.

Three white-like lightning bolts fell, as if wanting to destroy the world. An old monster closed his eyes in despair, muttering: "Back then, Jiang Taixu looked down on the world, we were hunted down by him with nowhere to go, fled into the Undying Mountain, found the Huang Quan Pool, accidentally ate the Yin-Ming grass, and became a half-human, half-ghost existence. The physical body was completely destroyed, and cultivation could no longer advance."

"I thought this time was the hope of life, to take revenge, but I didn't expect to be buried under the heavenly tribulation..."

When a person is about to die, his words are good. The three old monsters stopped shouting and killing, but sighed, recalling their lives.

People in the Shengcheng who heard these words suddenly realized that the three old monsters had not died for four thousand years, not relying on their own cultivation, but by taking Yin-Ming grass.

Yin-Ming grass is a spiritual object that is hard to see in the world, having toxins that make people rot, and also the essence of some undying substances. Two diametrically opposite medicinal powers are gathered in one body.

"There is death in life, and life in death... Perhaps you can transplant a few Yin-Ming grasses to perfect the Wheel and Sea Secret Realm."

"In the future, exploring the Undying Mountain will still need a few tour guides to lead the way."

Lin Xian's heart stirred, shaking the Human Emperor Banner in his hand, and in an instant, ghosts cried and wolves howled, and ten thousand spirits roared past. He stood above the sea of thunder, saying loudly: "Three fellow Daoists, get on the banner quickly, don't miss the time for reincarnation!"

If it were contemporary geniuses, with vigorous blood Qi and youthful vigor, they would rather choose to die than become Lin Xian's puppets and act as a tiger.

However, the three old monsters had been half-human and half-ghost for four thousand years and had long lost the spirit of roaming the Eastern Wasteland in their early years. The older they got, the more afraid they were of death. That's what people like them are.

Even if the big cake Lin Xian drew was ethereal and couldn't see a glimmer of survival, it was better than being blasted into soul-scattering ashes by heavenly thunder.

"Kowtow to the Saint Master!"

"Praise Heavenly Pivot!"

The three old monsters let out a long howl, and their powerful divine sense immediately detached from their physical bodies and rushed into the Human Emperor Banner. In an instant, strands of black smoke were stirred up, as if ten thousand ghosts were crying, and as if gods were roaring.

It made the cultivators in the Shengcheng tremble, shivering, and they were almost about to grow red hair. They had never seen this kind of scene.

"Wuwu..."

Three ghost faces appeared on the Human Emperor Banner, strands of Yin Qi soaring into the sky, desolate and eerie, and blood rain fell from the firmament, as if touching some taboo.

"Playing with life and death, blaspheming the soul..." Some old cultivators were terrified, thinking of their later years, and couldn't help but feel sad for the rabbit and the fox: "What kind of evil sect is Heavenly Pivot, to practice this kind of magic tool."

"Goodness, goodness, tools have no good or evil, people have right and wrong. The Human Emperor Banner is the residence of heroes, everyone volunteered to enter the banner."

Lin Xian said solemnly: "I didn't force anyone, did the three old seniors say so."

The three Yin spirit imprints in the Human Emperor Banner trembled, seemingly nodding in approval.

Yes, yes, Saint Master Lin never forced them. They volunteered to offer themselves and merge into the Human Emperor Banner.

They were willing to contribute their divine sense and faith to add bricks and tiles to Saint Master Lin's Emperor path.

"Praise the Saint Master!"

"Loyal! Faithful!"

Strands of faith mindfulness gathered, hanging behind Saint Master Lin, turning into a brilliant divine ring, making countless cultivators toothache, and couldn't help but gasp.

"This Heavenly Pivot is even more evil than the Buddhist sect in the Western Desert." Many people muttered secretly.

"No, the three old monsters are dead, why hasn't the aura of the Extreme Dao Emperor weapon disappeared." Some clever cultivators immediately shivered, trembling: "There is someone behind!"

The one driving the Extreme Dao Emperor weapon was not the three King divine thoughts, but someone stronger.

Who exactly was the person behind the scenes who wanted to kill the God King? Great Accomplishment King, half-saint, or even a legendary sage!

"It is said that the God King Jiang has already cultivated to the Saint realm, it's just that he is exhausted, what if he recovers."

Some masters of great forces understood the terror of Emperor weapons and changed their expressions: "If it were two saints holding Emperor weapons and bombarding each other, hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers would sink, and the Shengcheng and all the living beings in it would all be beaten into Dao ashes."

The power of Extreme Dao Emperor weapons is far beyond the world's imagination. On weekdays, the Saint Masters of various holy lands take action, only able to recover a trace of Emperor might, which is the collision of Emperor weapon auras.

But saints can provide energy for Emperor weapons, wake up the gods in them, and unleash a trace of true Extreme Dao power, which is a true Emperor weapon battle.

Two Emperor weapons bombarding each other can really beat the Eastern Wasteland into sinking!

Seeing the three old monsters being taken away by the Human Emperor Banner, the person behind the scenes cursed at the waste, and then exerted all his divine power to make the Emperor weapon in the dark increase its divine might, only to hear a thud.

An old woman wearing five-colored feather clothes, but extremely old, fell from the firmament. There was a blood hole in her chest, blood flowing, almost pierced through, transparent from front to back.

"Taixu... brother." The old woman was dying, but didn't forget to remind, shouting: "The Twin Kings of the Central Plains have come, looking for you for revenge, you must be careful."

Everyone was shocked. Being familiar with the Grand Void God King, this was a great figure from four thousand years ago. The Twin Kings of the Central Plains were even more famous.

More than four thousand years ago, the Twin Kings of the Central Plains shook the world. The elder brother was named the Sun King, and the younger brother was named the Dark Night King. They were twin brothers. When the two took action, they were invincible in the world.

The Sun King was already dead. The one who came must be the Dark Night King. He came to avenge his brother!

"Caiyun!"

The God King Jiang Taixu changed his expression greatly and stood up: "How could she get in, isn't the Shengcheng sealed?"

"The Wanchu Holy Land collected a Shengcheng Stone Order, which can traverse the void and ignore the Emperor weapon blockade."

The Jiang family Saint seemed to remember something, saying in a deep voice: "There are nine divine orders that are one with the Shengcheng. This city once hung high in the nine heavens, suppressing the Forbidden Zone of Life. Former Emperors and Great Accomplishment Holy Bodies all guarded the pass here."

"It's not strange to have this kind of power. In the Desolate Ancient years, the Shengcheng was a node of the Void Great Emperor's formation."

"I want to save her." The God King said incomparably firmly.

"You can, give your holy fruit and divine spring to her." The Jiang family Saint said indifferently: "This way the play will be more realistic, and it can fish out bigger fish than the Dark Night King."

"Kill!"

The God King Jiang Taixu shouted, wearing old clothes that were only skin and bones, and rushed into the sky from the Transformation Dragon Pool to support Fairy Caiyun, feeding the divine spring to her mouth.

"Taixu, you really didn't die..." Fairy Caiyun was incomparably excited, but didn't want Jiang Taixu to see her current appearance full of wrinkles, turned her head and said: "You need the divine spring more, don't waste it on this old woman."

"I am also an old man now." Jiang Taixu sighed: "Four thousand years ago, I didn't take you away. Four thousand years later, if you die, what is the meaning of me living."

"You and I share the divine spring, not asking to be born on the same day, but asking to die on the same day."

Fairy Caiyun trembled, nodded with tears, and drank the divine spring with the God King Taixu. Her white hair turned black, her body crystalline, and she recovered a bit of her peerless grace and world-shaking beauty from when she was young.

"Since ancient times, beauties like famous generals, not allowing the world to see white hair..." The uncle of the Great Xia Emperor saw this scene and couldn't help but sigh: "Who in the world can not die? Let you be peerless, beautiful in the world, in the end, it is also pink powder and skeletons."

"What a pair of doomed lovers. This King will do a good deed to the end today and send you to reincarnation together, so you have a companion on the Huang Quan road."

Some sighed with sympathy, but some were iron-blooded and ruthless, incomparably cold: "Jiang Taixu, no matter how much of a genius you are, in the end, you will also turn into a handful of yellow earth."

"Dark Night King, you are not good enough. Your brother can be called a generation of heroes." The God King Jiang Taixu, although his white hair was scattered, his figure was incomparably tall, his voice like a great bell, shouting: "When he died, you hid in the dark, trembling. Back then, I gave your brother face and spared your life."

"Now you hurt Caiyun, I want you to pay with your life!"