Chapter 397

Although the Human Race's sect system is cruel, it is selective. Every generation of Saint Masters is fought out from countless Saint Sons, which can ensure the elite.

After Ye Fan took charge of the Ye Tianxuan Holy Land, it symbolized a stage, and other Saint Masters also successively abdicated and selected successors.

Jiang Yifei defeated the Jiang Family's God King Body and officially became the Young Master of Jiang. Currently in a transition period, the Jiang Family Saint Master has already handed over power bit by bit to Jiang Yifei. It won't be long before the new Jiang Family Saint Master is fresh out of the oven.

The Yaoguang Saint Son used only one hand to suppress the joint attacks of the Saint Sons of all eras of Yaoguang for over two thousand years, only then gaining the recognition of the Yaoguang Saint Master.

Even the Prince of the Great Great Xia Dynasty, Great Xia Yiming, had to defeat his own brothers to take charge of Great Great Xia and resonate with the Taihuang Sword.

Within the Ancient Races, although competition exists, most of the time, bloodline determines everything.

Because the Human Race's special constitutions are born randomly, but the invincible bloodlines of the Ancient Races are passed down from generation to generation.

The descendants of the God King Body are not necessarily God King Bodies, but the descendants of the Huo Qilin Clan are definitely Huo Qilin Clan.

Based on such characteristics, the Ancient Races implemented a family system and a race system, valuing bloodline with a strict hierarchy. The stronger the bloodline, the higher the talent. In this cycle, resources are only tilted toward the direct line. Therefore, for millions of years, the Imperial Clans have always been Imperial Clans, and the Royal Clans have always been Royal Clans.

Weak clans basically have no opportunity to cross the hierarchy. The bloodline of a Sage-level Ancestor King can at most produce a Sage, and they cannot touch Imperial Scriptures at all.

"Imperial Weapons, Imperial Scriptures..."

"Can this kind of opportunity fall to my children and grandchildren?"

"The Fighting Holy Ape can wield the Great Lei Lei Yinsi because he was born from an Ancient Imperial Clan and is himself incredibly talented."

The pauper Ancestor King was struck by lightning. In his eyes, there was both longing and fear of being rejected. He had also been a Sage who had come out of hundreds of bloody battles. In the Primordial Era, he was high-spirited, leading the rise of the Xuanying Clan and becoming a generation of Royal Clans.

But now, for the future of his children and grandchildren, he was restless and hesitant, saying: "I have heard that although the Western Desert widely accepts disciples and claims that all living beings are equal, most of the Ancient Races are the Eight Legions of Heavenly Dragons, the protectors of the Fomen."

For example, Yakshas, Gandharvas, Asuras, and Garudas—these are all powerhouses of the Ancient Races who, after surrendering to the Fomen, became protectors, imitating the Eight Divine Generals and known as the Eight Legions.

The Eight Legions of Heavenly Dragons are called protectors, but in reality, they are thugs. The status gap between them and the orthodox monks of the Fomen is like that between a young master and a security guard.

Even a little novice monk, as long as he comes from a large temple, can order the Eight Legions of Heavenly Dragons around.

"Fellow Daoist does not know, the treatment of other Ancient Races is poor because they do not have Fomen establishment. They are the converted, not practitioners of the Fomen, so they cannot get the recognition of other monks."

Lin Xian revealed a mysterious smile, put his hands together and said: "But it's different with a certificate of ordination. Holding a certificate of ordination and being registered, you can not only become an official disciple of the Fomen but also become a friendly race of the Heavenly Court, exempt from the conscription list."

"Moreover, you don't have to worry about the Ancient Races gossiping and being suppressed. The Lord of the Fomen is now an Ancient Race!"

Once these words were spoken, it was like a great bell waking up the Ancestor King of the Xuanying Clan.

That's right, the contemporary Buddha of the Fomen, the Fighting Victorious Buddha, is the patriarch of the Fighting Holy Ape Clan. Surrendering to the Fomen equals surrendering to the Primordial Imperial Clan.

This is not colluding with the Heavenly Court, nor is it betraying the Myriad Ancient Races. How upright and open this behavior is.

There were simply too many weak clans that surrendered to the Imperial Clans during the Primordial Era.

"Then may I ask Sage Lin, where can this certificate of ordination be obtained?"

For a moment, the Ancestor King of the Xuanying Clan was deeply moved. His race had only a few dozen people, all of whom were his children and grandchildren.

So there was no need to occupy too much territory. If they could hang on to the big tree of the Fomen and become a small lineage of Mount Sumeru, it could be said to be a smooth path to success.

"Namo Future Buddha of the Constellations!"

Lin Xian chanted a Buddha name and turned to leave, letting Ye Fan entertain him instead. Then, under the confused gaze of the Xuanying Clan Ancestor King, boundless Sanskrit sounds echoed within Within Yaochi.

A moment later, a Future Buddha Lin Xian, with a solemn appearance, manifested, flowing with brilliant golden Buddha light, dressed in a moon-white Tathagata cassette, his eyes revealing compassion, with a point of spiritual light between his eyebrows, as if three thousand worlds were sinking and floating.

"Born from the lotus pure platform, the wonderful scriptures of the two vehicles open the gate. The exquisite sarira transcends the mundane, the necklaces and pearls are peerless. Purple flames grow in the Eight Virtues Pool, golden moss grows on the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, just because the Ancient Races are handsome, they come to meet the previous fate and form a holy fetus."

Lin Xian chanted a Buddha name and calculated with his fingers: "Good, good. This poor monk sees that the benefactor has a fate with my Fomen."

The corner of the Xuanying Clan Ancestor King's mouth twitched, and he tentatively asked: "Sage Lin?"

"Use your title during work hours." Lin Xian said seriously: "This poor monk is the abbot of the Small Electronic Sound Temple on Mount Sumeru. Do you want the benefactor's certificate of ordination, or not?"

The Xuanying Clan Ancestor King suddenly felt a sense of absurdity. Looking at Ye Fan, the Lord of the Heavenly Court, he swallowed his saliva and asked: "Is the relationship between the Heavenly Court and the Fomen this close?"

"It's two organizations with one set of people; you'll get used to it." Ye Fan comforted him, then asked: "Ancestor King, rest assured, the Heavenly Court will approve a slip for you and let the Future Buddha stamp it. Even if Amitabha himself comes, he won't be able to pick out a typo."

"If there is an accident, my Ye Tianxuan Holy Land will compensate you."

"I suppose the Ancestor King has also heard that the Silver Blood Wang Zu is within our Holy Land and hopes to become the next generation of Ye Tianxuan Saint Master. At that time, your race will be allowed to be a vassal of the Silver Blood Wang Zu."

"It can be like this too." The Xuanying Clan Ancestor King said in a choked voice, but when he heard that the Ye Tianxuan Holy Land could compensate him, he gritted his teeth and stomped his foot, taking out his few remaining family assets to buy more than a dozen Fomen genealogies.

This was produced by the Future Buddha, full of gold content, and could go straight into the Great Lei Lei Yinsi Scripture Pavilion to learn the Dharma.

"Actually, this poor monk sees that the benefactor has a fate with my Small Electric Music Temple. I have a Future Arhat fruit position; how about selling it to you, Fellow Daoist?"

"When I become a Buddha in the future, I will promote you to a Great Bodhisattva."

"It only requires three liters and three pecks of scattered Dao Tribulation Gold."

Lin Xian smiled slightly, his hands forming the Dharma-teaching seal and the fearlessness seal, with a chaotic green lotus growing under his feet, and a merit light phase behind his head. His entire demeanor was that of a Buddha of Mount Sumeru, the Tathagata of the Great Lei Lei Yinsi.

The Xuanying Clan Ancestor King revealed a bitter smile: "This King accepts the Buddha's kindness, but my Xuanying Clan is truly poor."

Immortal Gold is different from Divine Source Liquid. The Primordial Era had surging essence, and Divine Source Liquid was the same price as the current Divine Source, which is not strange.

In the Desolate Ancient Era, Divine Source Liquid was only given to those who had cut the Dao and to the Sages of the past, but the Myriad Ancient Races could let every direct descendant be sealed. One can see the stock.

As for Immortal Gold, even the Human Race Emperors and Primordial Emperors were scarce. Even if the Heavenly Emperor spent over a hundred thousand years, he only found four or five types of Immortal Gold.

"It doesn't matter if there is no Immortal Gold." Ye Fan said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, have you heard of Heavenly Court Loans?"

"The Heavenly Court is a big platform, suppressed by many Imperial Weapons, with powerhouses gathering, and its reputation is guaranteed..."

(End of chapter)