Chapter 323

After fighting with the Ye Holy Body, Lin Xian suddenly felt refreshed. This is the normal tailwind situation!

This is Saint Master Lin's daily life; defying the heavens to slay immortals or something, really doesn't suit him.

Sweeping Ye Fan, being himself again!

As for the Dao heart, that kind of thing is not worth mentioning. Even if one takes a step back, he has defeated Ye Huang Tiandi, so what does a mere Central Emperor count for?

Suppressing the Holy Body Ye Fan with one hand, I am the only one supreme throughout history!

"Ye is not as good as Lin..."

Lin Xian stood with his hands behind his back, standing on the highest mountain peak of the Qishi Mansion, looking at the infinite mountains and rivers, full of emotion, only feeling that life is lonely like snow, seeing no ancients before, seeing no comers after, only two words: invincible.

Ye Fan, who was standing behind him, couldn't help but roll his eyes. Saint Master Lin is indeed invincible; he is invincible with a thick skin to the extreme.

An expert at the fourth step of the first layer of the Immortal Platform, operating the Jie Character Secret, stepping into the Eight Prohibitions can kill a Great Power, coming to bully a small cultivator like himself at the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm.

"Saint Son Ye, come over." Lin Xian waved his hand and smiled slightly: "Do you think you can hold Tianxuan?"

"Saint Master might as well speak more clearly." Ye Fan was indifferent, only feeling that Lin Xian was playing some tricks again.

"Hmm?" Lin Xian narrowed his eyes and took out the handed-down Saint Weapon, the Star Spirit Pot. Strands of Saint might flowed, capable of tearing the void.

"I said Saint Master's insight is high!" Ye Fan coughed and immediately changed his expression. A hero doesn't suffer immediate losses; one must know that Saint Master Lin is someone who can do anything.

"If you are unwilling to bow your head, who can wear the Emperor's crown for you?" Lin Xian said with a smile.

"I will take it myself..." Ye Fan muttered in his heart, wanting to imitate the Napoleon story, but looking at the Great Sage weapon, he suddenly had a jolt, as if he understood something. He stepped forward, cupped his fists and bowed, his face sincere: "Master Lin, although you have retired, in my heart, you are the eternal Saint Master!"

"Take it." Lin Xian shook his head and passed this town-sect Saint Weapon of Tianxuan Holy Land to Ye Fan. With this thing, combined with the Saint Master crown, Ye Fan was the true Tianxuan Saint Master.

"Saint Master..."

Touching the Great Sage battle weapon, Ye Fan felt a trace of emotion. Although Saint Master Lin is unreliable on weekdays, in big matters, he is still very steady.

Looking at Saint Master Lin standing alone on the mountain peak, Ye Fan couldn't help but care and ask: "Saint Master, do you want me to return the Saint Crown to you..."

"No need, I have an Emperor Weapon." Lin Xian chuckled. Although the Chaos Green Lotus was returned to the Demon Race, he still had a Dragon-Patterned Black Gold Tripod.

Saint Master Ye uses a Great Sage weapon; as the Retired Saint Master Lin, he naturally has to use a better Great Emperor weapon!

His current combat power can kill Great Powers, invincible in the Big Dipper. To threaten him, only Dao-slaying Kings and foundation Saints can strike.

Competing with King Saints, a Saint Weapon is no longer enough; an Emperor Weapon is easier to use.

Ye Fan's face stiffened immediately. Forget it, he was moved in vain.

He almost forgot that Lin Xian is not only the Tianxuan Saint Master, but also the Dao Master of the four Ruthless lineages, carrying two Holy Lands on one shoulder!

In the following years, Lin Xian practiced in seclusion in the Qishi Mansion, frantically making up for a lot of knowledge and inheritance of the cultivation world, personally guided by that Ancient Saint of the Qishi Mansion.

The levels he had contacted in the past were either too low-end, like the Northern Domain bandits, small sects, with limited inheritance, or too high-end, either Great Sages or Quasi-Emperors, often speaking in profound words, standing high and seeing far, not saying too much nonsense.

The old Mansion Master carried on the past and opened up the future, just filling this middle level.

"Choosing you to enter the Qishi Mansion, besides the recommendation of Daoist brother Wei Yi, is also because I feel you are a bit special."

The old Mansion Saint said meaningfully: "Different levels of heavenly tribulation represent different prohibition numbers, and also different levels of talent."

"Your heavenly tribulation is very abnormal."

Generally speaking, peerless Saint Masters often reside in the three or four prohibitions, which is also the standard for major Holy Lands to select Saint Sons. To break into a Saint, at the very least, it is five prohibitions.

By analogy, Saint King six prohibitions, Great Sage seven prohibitions, Quasi-Emperor eight prohibitions, Great Emperor Divine Prohibition.

Lin Xian was stunned and frowned, asking: "Is it because humanoid lightning appeared in my heavenly tribulation?"

"It is not so. When talents cross the tribulation, it is normal for humanoid lightning to appear in the heavenly tribulation." The old Mansion Master's expression was calm. The Qishi Mansion does not accept ordinary people, and Saint Sons only have the qualification to take the exam. Every official disciple is a brilliant person. When they cross the tribulation, humanoid lightning will appear more or less.

Although there was a lot of humanoid lightning in Lin Xian's heavenly tribulation, it ultimately came one by one, not nine emperors descending together to beat him up.

What really surprised the old Mansion Master was that there was vaguely a bit of Dao rhyme in the Green Emperor lightning, unleashing divine abilities and Dao techniques, almost turning into an Emperor body.

"Ordinary humanoid lightning is just pure lightning method. Although it is a Great Emperor fighting with a divine weapon, the Dao rules contained are not much. It is an illusory body projected and copied by the Heavenly Dao."

"Wanting to fight with humanoid lightning that has Great Dao rules..."

The old Mansion Master paused and said meaningfully: "According to historical records, at least at the pass of slaying the Dao to become a Saint, will the true young Great Emperor be brought down."

Lin Xian was almost numb from listening. Sure enough, his heavenly tribulation had problems. Where in a normal First Immortal Realm heavenly tribulation is it so cruel, needing Immortal King medicines, Immortal Springs, and divine source liquids to sustain life?

It must be some unspeakable Green Emperor who did some small tricks.

But, at the same time, Lin Xian also had some guesses. The appearance of Green Emperor lightning in the heavenly tribulation, does it mean that this Great Emperor's will has somewhat revived?

"In any case, you have already entered the Qishi Mansion." The old Mansion Master chuckled, patted Lin Xian on the shoulder, and encouraged: "With us old guys leading the way, plus your own rise, there is hope for a Great Sage in the future, and becoming a master of a domain in the future is no problem."

"Great Sage Dao fruit..."

Lin Xian narrowed his eyes, not satisfied with this, feeling that his current goal could be set a little higher, cultivating nine times in his late years of the first life, striving to break into the Quasi-Emperor pass.

Although a Great Sage can be a master of a domain, the Great Universe has myriad domains, countless stars, many strong people, and hundreds of thousands of great clans. This life is the opening of the Immortal Road, and a million years of accumulation have come to this life. It is possible that tens of thousands of Great Sages will emerge.

And Quasi-Emperors are all experts with names and surnames. Even in a Golden Age, having a hundred of them is considered brilliant.

Lin Xian now has the Holy Body blessing, extraordinary foundation, and can completely sprint to this pass.

Qishi Mansion, one beautiful mountain peak after another, every disciple has a spiritual land, and they do not disturb each other on weekdays.

But since Lin Xian arrived, this place has been in chaos. He not only discussed the Dao with the Central Emperor Xiang Yufei but also fought with one talent after another to test his own Dao fruit.

Facts have proved that a tough guy like the Central Emperor Xiang Yufei does not necessarily appear once in a hundred thousand years.

The rest of the Qishi Mansion disciples were only at the level of five or six prohibitions, and were all pushed horizontally by Lin Xian.

For a time, the name of Eastern Lin Sheng Xian was pushed to the forefront, considered by everyone to be comparable to the Central Emperor and Northern Emperor, worthy of being called Lin Yuanshi Yuanshi Tianzun, while the original Eastern Saint name returned to the Ye Holy Body.

"What Lin Yuanshi Yuanshi Tianzun, someone who just entered the Immortal Platform, is also worthy of comparing with my brother!"

The world is like this; there are people who praise, and there are people who slander and oppose. Among them, an eight or nine-year-old child was disdainful and sneered: "My brother is the number one in the world, the person destined to become an Emperor in the future."

"Who is this child? Speaking so arrogantly!" A Saint Son who had just entered the Central Continent snorted, very dissatisfied, but was quickly pulled away by people on the roadside, secretly warning him not to talk nonsense, as it would lead to a great disaster.

This child is named Wang Chong, but he is the smallest monster in the Qishi Mansion, only nine years old, and he has reached the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm. When he entered the mansion, he shocked a group of older generations.

It is said that when he was young, he fell into a dragon cave. Not only is his combat power strong, he can kill people in the ninth change of Dragon Transformation, and his longevity is shocking, capable of living at least five thousand years.

If so, it wouldn't be his turn to be arrogant in the Qishi Mansion. What's truly terrifying is that he has an older brother named Wang Teng!

"Northern Emperor Wang Teng!"

Countless passersby gasped. It is that Wang family's Wang Teng who said "my son has the bearing of a Great Emperor."

At five, he danced with a flood dragon in a deep pool; at seven, he entered the Northern Domain Ancient God Lake alone and obtained a golden ancient war chariot; at nine, he entered the Ancient Emperor Mountain and brought out the Luan Gu God Talisman and a Huang Tiandi Saint Sword; at twelve, he fell into the God Phoenix Cave and obtained the Undying God Phoenix blood.

All of this is like a dream, but it truly happened to Wang Teng, not inferior to the legendary experiences of the ancient Great Emperors.

Saying he is the protagonist of heaven and earth is not an exaggeration.

"Wang Teng indeed has some luck, unfortunately, sir, the times have changed!"

Lin Xian shook his head and didn't take Wang Teng to heart at all.

Wang Teng is still that Wang Teng, but the Big Dipper is not the Big Dipper of the past.

On the surface, the Big Dipper is the Big Dipper where Saint Masters are supreme and Kings are invincible, but secretly, the Heavenly Court has stirred up infinite wind and clouds.

Several extreme forces in the Eastern Wasteland have already allied, Saints hold Emperor Weapons, suppressing all directions, and the Great Xia Dynasty even has an old Great Sage who has extended his life for four hundred years holding the Taihuang Sword, capable of sinking a domain at any time.

The current Big Dipper, without an Emperor Weapon, has no confidence when speaking.

The Wang family's vision is still too shallow. Not to mention Emperor Weapons, they don't even have a Saint foundation, and they can't get on the table at all.

As for Wang Teng's experiences, they count for even less. The Ye Holy Body started with the Dragon Coffin Immortal Scripture, picked up Immortal Weapon fragments, carried Undying Immortal Medicines with him, and had the Huang Tiandi Dao fruit by his side.

If Wang Teng is the reincarnation of an Ancient Emperor, then what if Ye Fan is the reincarnation of the Emperor Venerable!

"Without even a Luan Gu Emperor axe, what kind of Great Emperor successor is he? It can be seen that the Luan Gu Great Emperor did not truly choose him."

"That is to say, the Luan Gu Great Emperor has no true successor to this day."

Lin Xian muttered, his eyes lighting up. He felt that he had a connection with the Luan Gu Great Emperor.

Isn't it just becoming an Emperor after a hundred defeats? Wang Teng can't afford to lose, but Lin Xian has never been afraid of failure.

This Luan Gu Great Emperor, it's not impossible to gnaw on.

At this thought, Lin Xian immediately broke out of seclusion, grabbed the arrogant Wang Chong to bleed him and refine medicine. A mere Dragon Transformation Secret Realm has five thousand years of longevity; this blood is comparable to an Undying God Medicine!

"Lin Yuanshi Yuanshi Tianzun, you are so ruthless, my brother will not let you go. He has already gone into seclusion and will attain the Great Power Dao in a few days." Wang Chong screamed: "If you have the ability, kill me. I will be afraid of your Holy Body."

"Wang Teng Great Power, it doesn't matter, I will run away." Lin Xian stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Why should I fight with an Emperor Son Great Power? The Big Dipper's five domains are so big, and he is not a true Great Emperor, he won't find me."

Wang Chong was dumbfounded and muttered: "Where is your Dao heart? Where is your talent spirit, your invincible belief?"

"How much divine source is that thing worth? A glass Dao heart is better off without it." Lin Xian chuckled, then skillfully bled Wang Chong, his technique very exquisite, all honed from the Ye Holy Body.

Drops of golden blood gushed out, not worse than the Holy Body great medicine, comparable to the dragon marrow in the deepest part of the Central Continent.

Essence blood is the embodiment of longevity. In the blink of an eye, Wang Chong's expression was pale, on the verge of death.

"A child holding gold through a busy market, with five thousand years of longevity, still daring to be so arrogant, I'm afraid you haven't seen the Ruthless lineage, the Dark Turmoil, the strong people with little longevity..."

Lin Xian shook his head, then patted Wang Chong, who was about to faint, and kindly urged: "Heaven has the virtue of liking life. Today I will spare you once. Go back and cultivate well, replenish your longevity, and I will find you to bleed you in a few years."

"You!!!" Wang Chong, who hadn't fainted from being bled, was angered to the point of fainting by Lin Xian's shamelessness at this moment.

"Young people still need to be honed." Lin Xian clicked his tongue, put away the drops of essence blood, and fled toward the distance.

(End of chapter)