Chapter 337: [Thinking of You, Prison Ye] (3400)

"This... this is how it should be." Lin Xian was dripping with cold sweat, unable to help but take a step back, seemingly looking for help.

However, several Emperor's children smiled without saying a word. Among them, the Saint Prince didn't know where he took out a flat peach and actually sat on the ground and started gnawing on it.

Just at this critical moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in Lin Xian's mind—Thinking of you, Prison Ye!

What's so good about women? They only bring endless trouble. With no woman in your heart, drawing your sword is naturally divine. It's better to rely on Ye Holy Body, who can suffer and bite, like an ox or horse, working without complaint.

"Not good, the Qin Mountains in Central Continent are closing, the Eternal Dragon Cave is returning to its place, the Source Heaven Master cannot trigger the dragon veins for the time being, Ye Fan is in danger."

Lin Xian seemed to have thought of something, his expression changed greatly, and then he choked up: "Ye Zi, Ye Zi, without you, how can I live!"

The Emperor's children were instantly speechless, shaking their heads one after another. Usually, the one who bullied Ye the most was Saint Master Lin, directly using Ye Holy Body as an ox or horse. Now he was feeling sorry for him—who is he trying to fool?

Wan Longnv was far away in the Dragon Nest and didn't know the truth, but Princess Yan Ruyu sneered, two divine lights bursting from her eyes, like two silver dragons rushing into the high sky—it was a true invincible imperial technique.

One of the Demon Emperor's Nine Slashes: Extinguish Form.

Wherever the silver dragon went, the void collapsed, terrifying to the extreme. Wan Longnv was not afraid at all. She struck casually, evolving eighty-one purple dragons to attack, calm and composed, her face unchanged.

Both were Emperor's children, but the gap in realm was too great. One was an Immortal Second powerhouse, the other was just at the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm.

If Lin Xian didn't make a move, Princess Yan Ruyu would undoubtedly lose.

"Weapon!"

Lin Xian shouted, operating the Weapon Secret, activating the Chaos Green Lotus, letting it fly to Princess Yan Ruyu's side, automatically protecting the master. For a time, chaos energy flowed, and all laws could not invade.

Not to mention a powerhouse, even a King couldn't do anything to Princess Yan Ruyu, unless there was a Sage who had also learned the Weapon Secret, who might be able to influence the Imperial Weapon.

Wan Longnv's various divine arts were all dissolved by the Chaos Green Lotus. Although her status was noble, there was a Great Sage serving as the clan leader in the clan, and she couldn't carry the Imperial Weapon with her. For a time, she couldn't do anything to Princess Yan Ruyu.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Xian stepped on the Line Secret, green lotuses growing under his feet, slow at first then fast, turning into a stream of light and rushing out, shouting: "Emperor Ye Zun, don't panic, the old minister has come to save the carriage."

In the million-mile Qin Mountains, Ye Fan was undergoing his own Immortal First Tribulation, dragging Wang Teng into the heavenly tribulation, intending to conduct a group tribulation.

If it were usual, the Northern Emperor Wang Teng would not fear the sea of thunder at all, because he was also an Emperor's child and heaven's pride who had survived dozens of large and small thunder strikes, not comparable to those Immortal First powerhouses who had never had a single heavenly tribulation.

However, times were different now. Wang Teng had been beaten by the seven Emperor's children until he was seriously injured and dying. Group tribulation was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, making him exhausted.

"Hateful!!!"

Wang Teng roared to the sky, incomparably aggrieved. He wanted to break through in the face of battle like before and survive the heavenly tribulation, but he charged the pass again and again, yet never succeeded.

Because he stood at the peak of the powerhouse realm, and one step further was the Dao-Cutting Realm.

Dao-Cutting is not something you can cut just because you want to; even heaven's pride at the Emperor's child level must experience hardships in this realm.

There were ancient Great Emperors who almost died in this realm.

If there is a watershed on the path of cultivation, then the Quasi-Emperor pass counts as one, and if you pass through, it is the Supreme path; the Immortal Third Dao-Cutting also counts as one.

Before Immortal Third Dao-Cutting, practitioners temper their physical bodies, accumulate magic power, and sublimate their Primordial Spirit. After Immortal Third Dao-Cutting, practitioners begin to comprehend the laws of heaven and earth and the Great Dao of the universe.

Only by stepping into the Dao-Cutting Realm can one call oneself a Dao practitioner.

"Dao-Cutting!!!"

On the edge of life and death, Wang Teng sublimated to the extreme, his physical body and Primordial Spirit bathed in immortal light, accompanied by the belief of certain death, rushing into that pass, blooming the most magnificent flower.

In the end, he succeeded, and he failed.

On the basis of the ninth small step of the second level of the Immortal Platform, he took another half step, and then was blocked back by the Dao-Cutting Heavenly Pass.

This pass was incomparably difficult; even if a young Great Emperor came, he would have to settle for ten years.

The thunder light slowly dissipated, and Wang Teng, who had luckily not died, showed a fierce look in his eyes and roared: "Holy Body, you are courting death! ~"

Ye Fan's heart trembled, wanting to mobilize the dragon veins of the Qin Mountains, but found that the Source Heaven Master's methods were temporarily ineffective. The dragon of this mountain and river seemed to have undergone heaven-shaking changes, disrupting the laws, and could not be reorganized for a time.

It needed to lay out the Source Heaven array patterns from the beginning, but this required time, and the Northern Emperor Wang Teng, who was half a step into Dao-Cutting, had already killed his way over.

Just when the two were about to collide, a green lotus bloomed, and Saint Master Lin descended from the sky.

"Saint Master, save me!"

Ye Fan was instantly overjoyed, shouting, and protected Lin Xian in front of him.

Although Lin Xian is usually a bit of a scammer, at critical moments, it still has to be Saint Master Lin.

"Do you think you can stop me by yourself?" Wang Teng was incomparably cold, murderous, the Huang Tiandi Holy Sword appearing in his palm, and he shouted: "Let my Emperor Sword be stained with Sage blood!"

"You haven't become an Emperor yet, but you're already putting on the airs of a Great Emperor. The last guy who was this arrogant has already been converted."

Lin Xian laughed, reached out and pointed to the firmament, and said loudly: "Look, what is that?!"

Purple lightning descended from the sky, sheets of thunder sea fell, emitting a rumbling sound. Ye Fan's First Immortal Tribulation had just ended, and Saint Master Lin's Second Immortal Tribulation arrived.

Having passed this heavenly tribulation, Saint Master Lin will be the true Saint Master of the Eastern Wasteland!

Wang Teng's expression changed, and Ye Fan cursed: "Saint Master, you scammer!"

Dragging Wang Teng to go through the tribulation together was one thing, but he was still in the middle of the thunder tribulation himself.

The next second, all sorts of humanoid lightning, heavenly palace thunder, and mythical ancient towers descended.

The only thing to be thankful for was that in this tribulation, there were no Great Emperors manifested, at most nine humanoid lightning bolts stained with Dao principles, descending one after another.

Although the crossing was incomparably difficult, it was ultimately not a dead end, and the three of them endured it bit by bit.

Just as Wang Teng was rejoicing that he had survived once again, Lin Xian gave a sinister smile and pulled out the Dragon-Patterned Black Gold Tripod.

"Shameless!"

"Where is your Dao heart?"

Wang Teng was shocked. Saint Master Lin was simply too shameless. In a duel between geniuses, seven-on-one was one thing, but he actually brought out an Emperor Weapon; he simply didn't talk about martial virtue.

"Face, Dao heart?"

Lin Xian was calm and composed. He wasn't seeking the Dao in this life, so what need did he have for a Dao heart? He operated the Soldier Secret, activated the Dragon Tripod, and in an instant, a terrifying aura that could destroy the Three Realms and Six Paths and sink the Central Plains erupted.

Wang Teng spat out blood, his whole body exploded, his bones were about to break, emitting a crackling sound, and his Primordial Spirit was almost extinguished.

At this critical moment, Wang Teng silently recited an ancient incantation, sacrificed a Chaotic Ancient Divine Talisman to resist the Emperor Weapon, and prepared to escape.

The descendant of Chaotic Ancient, the best at saving his own life!

"So hard to kill."

Lin Xian sighed, but no matter how hard to kill, he had to kill; how could he leave behind future troubles?

The True Dragon Undying Medicine in his body hummed. After absorbing the Immortal Transformation Pool, this Undying Medicine was full and satisfied, recovering its vitality.

In an instant, the Undying Medicine and the Soldier Secret operated in tandem, and the divine might of the Dragon Tripod was stimulated to the extreme!

Wang Teng was completely pulverized, only his Immortal Platform remained glowing, and that incomplete Chaotic Ancient Divine Talisman was protecting his head.

"Saint Master, let me do it!"

Ye Fan's eyes suddenly lit up, remembering Lin Xian's promise, and just as he was preparing to steal the kill, a crisp holy sound suddenly rang out, the cry of a crane piercing the nine heavens.

A fairy crane cried out, spreading its wings and tearing through the sky, turning into a beam of immortal light that flew over, snatching away Wang Teng's head, its aura shocking the heavens.

This was a supreme Great Sage, there was nothing more to say.

The Chaotic Ancient Great Emperor was a Great Emperor; the protector he left behind couldn't be too low-class. A Great Sage protector is just the standard configuration for an Emperor's child.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

The Great Sage of the Cai Clan took action. Among the Sages of the Five Regions, besides the Fighting Victorious Buddha, only he had achieved such profound cultivation that he could suppress this old crane.

A moment later, Great Sage Wei Yi also arrived and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist, the juniors are fighting to the death, isn't it breaking the rules for you to intervene?"

"Other Great Emperors were undefeated in their lives; only the Chaotic Ancient Great Emperor was defeated all the way, almost beaten to the point of losing his Dao heart, his spirit nearly collapsing in the end, only finally reversing everything, defeating all his past opponents, and ascending to the peak alone."

"Wang Teng is the descendant of the Chaotic Ancient Great Emperor; perhaps he can inherit such a path."

Great Sage Crane sighed and said: "Moreover, this little friend used an Emperor Weapon, it was a situation of certain death, so my intervention cannot be considered bullying the small with the big."

"Intervening is intervening!" The Old Madman also stepped on the Word Secret and arrived, very protective and overbearing, demanding compensation from Great Sage Crane.

Great Sage Crane looked at the three of them, pondered for a moment, and sacrificed a piece of ancient wood, half a foot long, saying: "I have one of the Nine Secrets, the Front Secret, which can serve as compensation."

The Sages' eyes lit up. One of the Nine Secrets was indeed qualified to buy a life.

"Senior, I don't want the Front Secret."

Lin Xian said loudly: "I only have one request, I want to enter the Chaotic Ancient Emperor Palace."

The Front Secret can cultivate the spiritual sense and predict the future, which is most useless to Lin Xian, as he already knows the past, future, and present of this world.

Moreover, without sufficient strength, knowing the future is of no avail.

The Nirvana Heavenly Venerable who created the Front Secret was still suppressed by the Ye Di Zun.

"You want to obtain the Great Emperor's inheritance?"

Great Sage Crane shook his head and said: "The Great Emperor already has a descendant."

"Really?" Lin Xian immediately laughed, pointed to his Dragon Tripod and said: "If Wang Teng is the descendant of the Chaotic Ancient Great Emperor, why don't I see him holding the Chaotic Ancient Emperor Weapon?"

"It is clearly in the trial period, and he hasn't passed the Great Emperor's assessment. Since he is a trialist, why not have one more?"

After a pause, Lin Xian said meaningfully: "Moreover, I feel that I have a connection with Chaotic Ancient."

In a world where the extraordinary manifests, names have power!

Just like the Heavenly Court, it cannot be established unless one is a Huang Tiandi, otherwise there is great karma.

The two words "Chaotic Ancient" are the same.

Lin Xian is the only one in the Shrouding the Heavens universe who has been to the Chaotic Ancient era and dares to touch this karma.

Great Sage Crane was silent, seemingly hesitating. Lin Xian took the opportunity to recite a passage of the Ruthless Scripture and smiled: "I also know the Slash Me Bright Dao Art."

The Chaotic Ancient Great Emperor and the Ruthless Great Emperor have a great connection, because his "Slash Me Bright Dao Art" and other techniques are extremely similar in aura to the Ruthless Great Emperor's techniques.

The world speculates that if Chaotic Ancient is not the reincarnation of the Ruthless Great Emperor, he at least obtained the Ruthless Great Emperor's lineage and is a disciple of a later generation.

"You know the Emperor Scripture of the Heaven-Swallowing Great Emperor and have an Emperor Weapon, why force the inheritance of the Chaotic Ancient Great Emperor?"

"You must know that that one is the Huang Tiandi of the Southern Ridge."

Great Sage Crane shook his head and sighed: "And the Chaotic Ancient Great Emperor is often regarded as the weakest of the Great Emperors."

Becoming an Emperor after a hundred defeats—this is the greatest glory, but also the greatest dark history.

To put it nicely, it's becoming an Emperor after a hundred defeats; to put it bluntly, it's losing, losing, and losing all the way.

The combat power of the Chaotic Ancient Great Emperor is often underestimated because of this.

"No."

Lin Xian shook his head and said with incomparable firmness: "On the contrary, I believe that the Chaotic Ancient Great Emperor is one of the strongest Great Emperors."

Being able to achieve the Dao under the name of Chaotic Ancient is simply a small-scale version of Shi Hao.

The Seven Heroes of Chaotic Ancient—doesn't it sound like the Seven Gods descending to the world?

Along the way, parting in life and death, the passing of lovers, the tragic death of relatives, the killing of masters, the total annihilation of friends—it perfectly replicated the journey of the Desolate Huang Tiandi; his Dao heart could not be more resilient.

It was also a mistake of the era; if he had been placed in the Immortal Ancient era, he might have been able to lose his way into becoming a True Immortal, into becoming an Immortal King.

"Alright, the Chaotic Ancient Emperor Palace has one last chance to open."

Great Sage Crane nodded calmly, then separated an incomplete Chaotic Ancient Emperor Talisman from Wang Teng and handed it over, saying: "Take it, this is a gift for a trialist."

(End of chapter)