Chapter 415: 【The Heavenly Emperors Hold a Meeting Without You】
The Green Emperor—what kind of person is he? Not to mention certain hellish jokes, his brilliance shines through the history books. For over a hundred thousand years, no one has been able to match him. He is the only person to have attained the Dao and become an Emperor in the post-Desolate Ancient era, and the master of the immortal weapon, the Desolate Tower.
Play is play, and trouble is trouble, but don't take Wan Qing for anything less than a Heavenly Emperor. The stronger the world-shaking wisdom, the more terrifying the world-shaking power.
Evolving an Immortal Domain in the Red Dust—this heaven-defying idea is something ordinary Ancient Emperors and Great Emperors wouldn't think of until they died.
The meeting of two great Heavenly Emperors will influence the ages and completely rewrite the pattern of the great universe!
Everyone on the scene held their breath. Even Amitabha looked solemn at this moment. Only little Nan Nan blinked her big eyes, curiously leaning forward to watch, and even reached out to touch the water pool.
Splash!
The Dragon-Patterned Black Gold Tripod and the Swallowing Heaven Demon Jar, two Emperor weapons, automatically hummed, shedding thousands of rays of light like black dragons circling in the sky. In a trance, a gaze seemed to fall from within the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land.
Little Nan Nan's brow shimmered with brilliance, as gorgeous as crystal, illuminating the ages. The gloomy water pool and the pitch-black Yin Tomb seemed to be purified at this moment, like an immortal mirror, reflecting a blurry back with gray hair and a slender figure.
"The Big Dipper is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers..."
Everyone gasped, as if in a dream, as if they had walked into a myth and were placed within a legend. One world cannot accommodate two Emperors, and Ancient Emperors never meet, but now everything has been overturned.
Now, it is not just two Great Emperors, but three legendary Heavenly Emperors who have left their names in history meeting.
The small Eastern Wasteland land actually gathered such a group of crouching dragons and phoenix chicks; it can be called mysterious.
"Good, good."
Amitabha's faith-body chanted a Buddhist name, trying to prove his presence. There was still a Great Emperor here.
However, the water pool remained calm, without any reaction, as if telling of something extremely awkward.
A quasi-Heavenly Emperor—is that a Heavenly Emperor?
It's like being a half-step Golden Core—neither up nor down.
The Heavenly Emperors hold a meeting without even bringing you along.
"Amitabha!" Amitabha's faith-body chanted a Buddhist name again, showing a compassionate smile. A monk should not get angry, not get angry, not get angry...
Inside the Green Emperor's Yin Tomb, the God Emperor, with his magnificent figure, stood like a god and praised, "The Green Emperor has great wisdom, establishing the Heavenly Court, laying out plans for the ages, and scheming for the Immortal Road. I presume you know the purpose of my visit."
"Laying out plans for the ages?"
The Green Emperor was in decline, no longer possessing the grace of his prime, but his eyes were incomparably deep, possessing a wise brilliance that understood all things. At this moment, although he was completely confused in his heart, he still pretended to understand and sighed, "So it is like this."
"So that's how it is."
Seemingly a sigh, seemingly immortal music, a faint voice rose from the water pool, telling of one hundred thousand years of loneliness and glory.
He had originally fallen into the Desolate Tower to evolve the method of eternal life, muddled and confused. In order to save himself, his Emperor blood had given birth to a green lotus, which was reborn in Ye Fan's body, seeking a glimmer of survival.
But to wait for Ye Fan to become an Emperor and feed the green lotus, or to absorb the blood of other Heavenly Emperors, would take who knows how many years.
Fortunately, Lin Xian had sent hundreds of Emperor talismans, most of which were about the evolution and construction of the Immortal Domain, which allowed the Green Emperor to catch his breath, then hibernate and wait for the opportunity.
But just now, the Green Emperor was not awakened by the God Emperor, nor was he disturbed by the Ruthless Emperor. It was because the Desolate Tower, his greatest trump card for evolving the Immortal Domain, had undergone a mutation, and the Green Emperor had to exit the state of opening heaven and earth.
The tower body was simple and ancient, divided into nine layers, flowing with the power of time, as if it had pierced through the entire history of cultivation. It stood in the Emperor's tomb, as if it had melted an Immortal Domain world, flowing with the aura of the eternal wilderness, eternal and immortal.
This immortal weapon, which had previously ignored the Green Emperor, was now rumbling and actively reviving. Immeasurable immortal Dao laws fell, sweeping past the crowd and receiving Lin Xian, as if he had ascended as an Immortal.
"A true immortal weapon!"
The Black Emperor groaned. Even the Heavenly Emperor Wu Shi had not obtained this immortal weapon, only the Immortal Bell to protect him, shielding him from the sensing of the Underworld Supremes, allowing him to survive several tribulations and become a complete Innate Holy Body Dao Fetus.
Little Nan Nan's expression was calm, no longer innocent, but flowing with rays of flying immortal light. She had obtained the Bronze Immortal Palace, but in terms of quality, the Desolate Tower seemed to be a cut above.
Immortal weapons have high and low distinctions; could it be that True Immortals also have differences in strength?
Could the legendary Heavenly Emperor Huang, the only one to become an Immortal, be above all other Immortals?
So, little Nan Nan thought about it and jumped in after Lin Xian, landing on his shoulder.
"Namo Amitabha!"
Amitabha's faith-body put his hands together, his smile remaining. The Swallowing Heaven Ruthless Emperor is normal; a Chaos Body becoming an Emperor is naturally a Heavenly Emperor.
The Holy Emperor's son frowned slightly, muttering in his heart: if his father were still alive, could he enter the Emperor's tomb?
"How did you know this name?" The Desolate Tower emitted a divine sound, rumbling and solemn, "In the history of later generations, there should be no record of him."
"Although there is no record in history, he has always been there." Lin Xian said calmly, "Among the grass and trees, in the mountains and rivers, in the galaxy, in the hearts of all living beings. If you never forget, there will be an echo."
"Always there!" The Desolate Tower rumbled, its divine sense vibrating. The aura of the immortal weapon shocked the ages, seemingly wanting to pull the river of time, pierce through the four poles of the universe, and push aside the fog of history.
The Big Dipper trembled again. The Supremes of the several life forbidden zones couldn't help but be furious. How many times was this? Trembling continuously in one day—couldn't they let an old man have a good sleep?
"This aura is the Desolate Tower..." A Supreme who had once come into contact with this immortal weapon reacted quickly and whispered, "Isn't this immortal weapon in the God Ruins?"
"God Ruins, hehe, it was snatched away by the Green Emperor long ago."
A Supreme sneered. The several life forbidden zones all existed for the sake of becoming an Immortal, but their goals and means were inconsistent. There had even been forbidden zone wars in history.
"The Great Emperors of later generations are so bold and reckless." A life forbidden zone wanted the God Ruins to test the Green Emperor for them and took the opportunity to stir up trouble, "Fellow Daoist of the God Ruins, we are all from the life forbidden zones. What are you afraid of a contemporary Great Emperor for? Get some spirit, don't lose face..."
The God Ruins forbidden zone was silent. After a long time, the Lord of the God Ruins said calmly, "Since ancient times, there has been an Emperor's Pact between the life forbidden zones and those who attain the Dao in the present age. My God Ruins will naturally abide by it. If fellow Daoists from other forbidden zones have the heart to come out, I will not stop you."
"A contemporary person who attained the Dao, hehe, the Green Emperor is indeed not dead."
"Approaching the Immortal Road, how could he easily pass away? I suppose he has special means to suppress himself and reduce the consumption of blood energy."
"That's right. The Immortal Road of this life, I'm afraid the Green Emperor will be our greatest opponent."
The several life forbidden zones exchanged divine thoughts one after another, taking the opportunity to discuss an alliance on the Immortal Road. In the end, everything returned to calm.
The Immortal Road had not opened, so even if the great universe collapsed, the self-sealed Supremes would not come out, fearing to waste a shred of their power.
"He is there, he has always been there."
Lin Xian said solemnly, "As long as the 'Body as a Seed' system he passed down does not perish, he will always be there. The Dao Ancestor does not perish, the system is immortal, and the beings at the end of the road are enough to reflect the heavens."
Rumble, another bolt of clear-sky thunder, cosmic lightning roamed, and the heavenly secrets changed in thousands of ways, once again shocking the several life forbidden zones of the Eastern Wasteland awake.
The Supremes were immediately annoyed and couldn't help but curse, "What on earth is the Green Emperor doing?!"
Tossing them, these old Supremes, every day—couldn't he just finish it in one go?
Some Supremes snorted coldly, letting themselves fall into the deepest level of hibernation, no longer paying attention to outside matters. Some Supremes, because of the Green Emperor's variables, quietly changed their plans, not sleeping so soundly and observing the outside world at all times.
However, the Supremes who were half-asleep and half-awake were incomparably depressed, because no more omens appeared.
"Reflecting the heavens, the Dao Ancestor does not perish..."
The Desolate Tower's deity was shocked and re-examined Lin Xian, pondering, "Your face seems somewhat familiar."
Everyone was shocked, listening to the voice in the water pool, and then they were relieved. Just based on the big things Sect Master Lin had done, if he didn't have a background, that would be the strange thing.
"Sure enough, another old mummy!"
Ye Fan was indignant. Of the three leaders of the Heavenly Court, only he was a person of the present age. The other two old things were truly lacking in martial virtue.
"Not only am I familiar, has the Desolate Tower ever seen them before?"
"Daoist profession, starting with a dog,"
Lin Xian smiled calmly, pointing at the Black Emperor and Duan De, making the Emperors stunned. Duan De's origin was mysterious; it was very likely he was the first Tribulation Crossing Heavenly Venerable of mythology.
Such an existence having a connection with an immortal weapon from the Chaotic Ancient era was not strange.
But the Black Emperor—wasn't this a dog adopted by the Heavenly Emperor Wu Shi at the end of the Desolate Ancient era?
Everyone looked at the big black dog with surprise. Duan De even circled it several times and then shouted, "Monster, old Yin God, why don't you reveal your true form before this Heavenly Venerable!"
"Screw your mother's dog farts!" The big black dog bit him, cursing, "This Emperor is a born Holy Emperor, a reincarnation of a god, destined to rule the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. I am electricity, I am light, I am the only myth..."
"Breaking and then establishing, establishing and then breaking, the great elephant is formless, the great person has no trace. This poor Daoist is the Holy Emperor of all living beings." Duan De had a solemn appearance, looking like a Heavenly Venerable, but his attack went straight for the lower three paths.
"Human appearance, dog heart." The Desolate Ancient deity was silent for a long time and made an evaluation, sighing, "Like, truly too like."
Immortal light was shed, and Duan De, along with the Black Emperor, were rolled into the water pool.
Amitabha the Great Emperor's faith-body's smile stiffened. A dog got in, a dog actually got in!
The Green Emperor's Primordial Spirit glanced at the increasing number of people and sighed, "Fellow Daoists, come in."
It made no sense for a dog to get in and still leave a Buddhist Great Emperor squatting outside.
The water pool rumbled and parted, opening a path to the deepest depths, receiving everyone to step into the Emperor's tomb.
"The Green Emperor is still a kind-hearted person."
Amitabha's faith-body sighed and decided to draw a line with the anti-Green faction of the Heavenly Court in the future, guarding the best Green Lotus under heaven.
The Emperors gathered in the Desolate Ancient era. The Green Emperor's gaze swept over them and finally landed on Ye Fan.
Ye Fan felt something and did not hide it. He cupped his hands and bowed, "Ye Fan pays respects to the Great Emperor. May I ask, Great Emperor, does that Chaos Green Lotus in my body have any relationship with you?"
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