Chapter 269

After the Holy Spirit Stone Embryo Quasi-Emperor was silent for a moment, he turned and left, not flying into the black mountain range in the east, but following the trajectory of the Xuanwu Immortal Medicine.

The Black Emperor took the opportunity to ask curiously: "Holy Master, when did your ancient language become so good?"

You must know that when they were in the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest, Lin Xian was just as much of a novice as the Black Emperor.

"Ahem, that, the Ten Thousand Wan Longnv taught me."

Lin Xian said vaguely: "Learning foreign languages is good; learning one more is good. Look, it's coming in handy now."

"Namo Fighting Buddha."

The Fighting Buddha chanted a Buddha name, indicating his existence. He was a Fighting Holy Ape, a genuine ancient creature.

Lin Xian was not seen asking him for advice on ancient language either.

"Ten Thousand Wan Longnv, if I had known, I would have brought her along too."

The big black dog looked at the black mountains and couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle, muttering: "One more Imperial Princess, one more bit of insurance."

He didn't know how many Supremes could be active in the Undying Mountain.

The Ten Thousand Dragon Emperor was a Forbidden Zone Supreme, so there was more or less some face to be had.

He didn't know how much time had passed; the Undying Mountain was silent. The Black Emperor wanted to activate the Void Emperor's array patterns to escape many times, but was stopped by the Fighting Buddha.

"Whether it succeeds or not, this is the best opportunity to probe the Undying Mountain."

The old monkey made the final decision, because this was their most important goal for coming to the Life Forbidden Zone.

Amitabha and the Kong Que Emperor had great karma, which was why this trip to the Undying Mountain happened; any immortal medicine or tea leaves were secondary.

The real goal was to figure out how many Supremes were in the Undying Mountain and what their status was.

If there were only two, then this trip would not have much risk; if there were more than three, it would be a great catastrophe.

Finally, the headless knight walked out, leading the group to the core area in the depths. Twenty-seven great mountains housed many creatures; there were incomplete stone men missing an arm picking medicine, and one could also see stone crows missing a claw flying.

Including the headless knight, they were all Holy Spirits, because they had encountered cultivators and were unable to reach perfection, so they had to be born early.

Vaguely, Lin Xian's eyes were solemn; this was different from the Immortal Gold Holy Spirit in the ancient cave. They harbored resentment toward the cultivators who interrupted their birth.

Stone embryos have intelligence and should have been born of heaven and earth, favored by the Heavens, but their process of perfection was destroyed by all living beings.

No wonder many Great Accomplished Holy Spirits walked to the extreme after being born; this hatred did not just stem from themselves, but also from the encounters of their own kind.

"We have arrived..."

The headless knight suddenly stopped his pace. Although he had no eyes, his chest emitted Dao sounds, and the armor on his chest shot out two divine lights, as bright as pupils, just like a Xing Tian war god.

The group looked over; it was the deepest part of the Undying Mountain, beyond people's imagination. It was not some terrifying demonic land, but a paradise, pure and natural.

A peach orchard, falling flowers, a few thatched cottages, returning to simplicity.

A green Xuanwu was crawling, moving slowly, fleeing toward the back of one of the thatched cottages; it was the Ten Thousand Year Divine Medicine.

The headless knight bowed deeply, saluting toward the thatched cottage in the direction of the Xuanwu Immortal Medicine.

"Get up, the others don't care about worldly affairs and are sleeping very deeply; you accompany this old man and say a few words."

An old voice sounded, and a Supreme who was old beyond recognition walked out slowly, grabbing the Xuanwu Immortal Medicine to play with in his palm.

Everyone felt their scalp tingle—a Supreme, a Supreme who had not sealed himself, a living Dark Supreme.

The big black dog holds the two treasures, acting incredibly arrogant, and lets out a strange, cackling laugh: "From now on, this Emperor is the Lord of the Heavenly Court!"

The headless knight was a bit surprised and asked incomparably respectfully: "Supreme, why have you come out?"

According to reason, Supremes would accumulate power in divine source; if they came out, the blood energy consumed would be incomparably huge.

"I am old."

The Xuanwu Emperor shook his head, looked at the other thatched cottages in the peach orchard, and said calmly: "They want to compete for the Immortal path and will stop at nothing. Unless someone fights their way here, they will never wake up."

"This old man is plain and simple, just wanting to spend these last years, considering it looking after the home for my descendants."

Lin Xian looked over, and sure enough, there were three other thatched cottages in the peach orchard, one of which was empty, which should belong to the Undying Daoist.

There were also two thatched cottages with incomparably huge divine sources, flowing with surging life essence. In one of the divine sources, a tall, heroic, demon-like Holy Spirit was sealed, and a black square sky painted halberd accompanied him as he floated.

Shi Huang of the Undying Mountain, even at such a close distance, still could not feel a trace of Supreme Dao aura, not even the oppressive feeling of the headless knight.

It was not that Shi Huang was not strong, but that he had restrained all his aura, unwilling to lose a trace of blood energy.

In another divine source, there was also a Supreme; she was actually a woman, solemn in appearance, like a goddess sitting cross-legged, wearing golden tassels, like a heavenly maiden who had descended to the mortal world.

Kong Que Emperor!

In the Undying Mountain, there were indeed only three Supremes, one of whom, the Xuanwu Emperor, was old and frail, on the verge of passing away.

Having figured out the details, there were only two active Supremes in the Undying Mountain, and the group suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and Lin Xian's back straightened instantly.

"Greetings, Senior Supreme."

Lin Xian stepped forward and bowed slightly.

The Xuanwu Emperor was a bit surprised, looked up at the Fighting Buddha, then looked at the Black Emperor, and finally his gaze fell on Little Nan Nan, shook his head and said: "A Fighting Holy Ape, Wu Shi's dog, and a fellow Daoist from the Forbidden Zone... I just didn't expect you to speak first."

He never expected that the person in charge of this trip was Lin Xian.

If the Fighting Buddha had spoken, the Xuanwu Emperor would have thought it was the Ancient Clan, or even the Taichu Ancient Mine coming to negotiate.

If the Black Emperor had spoken, it would have been regarded as a provocation to the Forbidden Zone, a declaration of war from Emperor Wu Shi.

As for Little Nan Nan, although he couldn't see through her, he didn't rule out the possibility that this Great Emperor had suddenly woken up.

But it happened to be Lin Xian, who was the one with the shallowest status and the lowest cultivation among the group.

"On the path to becoming an Immortal, there is no distinction between first and last."

Lin Xian replied with a calm expression: "If cultivating the Dao early meant becoming an Immortal, then there would be no Life Forbidden Zones in the world."

"Young man, you have a lot of confidence, don't you?"

The Xuanwu Emperor smiled, but divine light flashed in his eyes. He looked at Lin Xian, but his brow furrowed, and he muttered: "Something is wrong."

Nine times out of ten, something was wrong; Lin Xian's state was a bit abnormal.

"Other Shore cultivator, Four Extremities? No, is it Dragon Transformation?"

"Feels like he can fight the Immortal Platform!"

The Xuanwu Emperor's expression became more and more serious as he looked. As a former Supreme Great Emperor, what kind of genius hadn't he seen?

But Lin Xian's state was too abnormal; even the Great Accomplished Saint Body's re-cultivation of the Five Great Secret Realms couldn't compare to his chaos.

Lin Xian's secret realms were scattered, as if pieced together, yet there was a kind of harmony.

"What realm are you in?" The Xuanwu Emperor asked.

"Realms are for mediocre people to cultivate," Lin Xian replied: "The Desolate Ancient has the Desolate Ancient's realms, the Chaotic Ancient has the Chaotic Ancient's realms; the realms of different systems are all different. Once the understanding of the Dao is reached, the realm is naturally reached; why force a division?"

(End of chapter)