Chapter 425: 【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 history. 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 controller of the immortal weapon, the Desolate Tower.
Play is play, and trouble is trouble, but don't take Wan Qing as anything less than a Huang Tiandi. The stronger the shocking wisdom, the more terrifying the shocking power.
Evolving an Immortal Domain in the red dust—this heaven-defying line of thinking is something ordinary Ancient Emperors and Sovereigns couldn't think of even until death.
Two great Heavenly Emperors meeting—every move will influence the ages and completely rewrite the pattern of the great universe!
Everyone at the scene held their breath. Even Amitabha had a solemn expression at this moment. Only Little Nan Nan blinked her big eyes, curiously leaning forward to watch, and even touched the water pool with her hand.
Splash!
The Dragon-Patterned Black Gold Tripod and the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Jar, two Emperor weapons, automatically chimed, shedding thousands of rays of light like black dragons circling above the firmament. In a trance, a gaze seemed to fall from within the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land.
Little Nan Nan's brow shone 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 view with gray hair and a tall figure.
"The Big Dipper is full of hidden talents..."
Everyone gasped, as if in a dream, as if walking into mythology and being in a legend. One world cannot accommodate two Emperors, and Ancient Sovereigns never meet, but now everything has been overturned.
Now, it is not just two Great Emperors; it is a meeting of three legendary Heavenly Emperors whose names remain through the ages.
The small Eastern Wasteland land actually gathered such a group of "hidden dragons and crouching tigers"—it can be called mysterious.
"Good, good."
Amitabha chanted a Buddhist name, trying to prove his presence—there is still a Great Emperor here.
However, the water pool was calm, without any reaction, as if stating something extremely embarrassing.
A Quasi-Huang Tiandi—is that a Huang Tiandi?
It's like being a half-step Jin Dan—neither up nor down.
The Heavenly Emperors hold a meeting without even bringing you along.
"Amitabha!" The Amitabha faith body chanted a Buddhist name again, showing a compassionate smile. A monk does not get angry, does not get angry, does not get angry...
Inside the Green Emperor's Yin tomb, the Huang Tiandi, with his magnificent figure, stood like a god and praised: "The Green Emperor has great wisdom, establishing the Heavenly Court, planning for the ages, and scheming for the Immortal Road. I presume you know my intention."
"Planning for the ages?"
The Green Emperor was in decline, not having the demeanor 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 sounded from the water pool, telling of ten thousand years of loneliness and brilliance.
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 transformed into a green lotus, which was reborn in Ye Fan's body, seeking a glimmer of survival.
But to really wait for Ye Fan to become an Emperor and feed back the green lotus, or to absorb the blood of other Heavenly Emperors, he didn't know how many years it would take.
Fortunately, Lin Xian 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, and then hibernate, waiting for the opportunity.
But just now, the Green Emperor was not awakened by the Huang Tiandi, nor was he disturbed by the Empress; it was his biggest trump card for evolving the Immortal Domain, the Desolate Tower, that had undergone a mutation, forcing the Green Emperor to exit the state of opening up the world.
The tower body was ancient and simple, divided into nine levels, flowing with the power of time, as if it had run 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 always ignored the Green Emperor in the past, was now rumbling and actively reviving. Boundless immortal Dao laws fell, sweeping past everyone and welcoming Lin Xian, as if he had transformed and ascended to immortality.
"A true immortal weapon!"
The Black Emperor groaned. Even the Huang Tiandi Wu Shi did not obtain this immortal weapon; he only had 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 swirling with rays of immortal flying 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 Huang Tiandi Huang, the only one in legend to become an Immortal, be above all Immortals?
So, Little Nan Nan thought about it and jumped in after Lin Xian, landing on his shoulder.
"Namo Amitabha!"
The Amitabha faith body put his hands together, his smile remaining. The Heaven-Swallowing Empress is very normal; a Chaos Body becoming an Emperor is naturally a Huang Tiandi.
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 incomparably solemn: "In the ancient history of later generations, there should be no records of him."
"Although there are no records in ancient history, he has always been there." Lin Xian said calmly: "In 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 long river of time, run 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. This was the how-many-th time? Trembling continuously within a day—could they not let the elderly have a good night's 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 mocked. The several life forbidden zones all existed for the sake of becoming Immortals, but their goals and means were inconsistent, and there had even been forbidden zone wars in history.
"The Great Emperors of later generations are so bold." A life forbidden zone wanted to let the God Ruins test the Green Emperor for them, taking the opportunity to stir up trouble: "Fellow Daoist of the God Ruins, we are all from life forbidden zones. What are you afraid of a contemporary Great Emperor? Cheer up, don't lose face..."
The God Ruins forbidden zone was silent. After a long time, the Lord of the God Ruins said indifferently: "Since ancient times, there has been an Emperor's agreement 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 are willing to come out, I will not stop you."
"Those who attain the Dao in the present age, hehe, the Green Emperor really hasn't died."
"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 biggest opponent."
The several life forbidden zones exchanged divine thoughts one after another, taking the opportunity to discuss the alliance on the Immortal Road, and finally, everything returned to calm.
The Immortal Road had not yet opened, so even if the great universe collapsed, the self-sealed Supremes would not come out, fearing to waste even 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 creatures at the end of the road are enough to reflect the myriad heavens."
Rumble, another clap of thunder, cosmic lightning roamed, 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 exactly is the Green Emperor doing?!"
Tossing and turning them old Supremes every day—couldn't he just finish it all at once?
Some Supremes snorted coldly, letting themselves fall into the deepest level of hibernation, no longer paying attention to outside matters, while some Supremes, because of the Green Emperor's variable, quietly changed their plans, sleeping less soundly and observing the outside world at all times.
However, the half-asleep and half-awake Supremes were incomparably depressed, because no more omens appeared.
"Reflecting the myriad heavens, the Dao Ancestor does not perish..."
The Desolate Tower's deity was suddenly startled, re-examining Lin Xian, and pondered: "Your face seems somewhat familiar."
Everyone was startled, listening to the voice inside the water pool, and then relieved. Just based on the big things Saint Master Lin had done, it would be strange if he didn't have a background.
"Sure enough, he is also an old mummy!"
Ye Fan was indignant. Among 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 just me, has the Desolate Tower ever seen them before?"
"Daoist profession, starting with a dog,"
Lin Xian smiled indifferently, pointing at the Black Emperor and Duan De, making the Emperors stunned. Duan De's origin was mysterious, and it was very likely that he was the first Tribulation Crossing Yuanshi Yuanshi Tianzun of mythology.
It was not strange for such an existence to have a connection with an immortal weapon from the Chaotic Ancient era.
But the Black Emperor—wasn't this a dog adopted by the Huang Tiandi 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, hurry up and reveal your true form before this Yuanshi Yuanshi Tianzun!"
"Talk your mother's dog shit!" 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 mythology..."
"Breaking and then establishing, establishing and then breaking, great form is formless, great people have no trace. This poor Daoist is the Holy Emperor of all living beings." Duan De had a solemn appearance, looking like a Yuanshi Yuanshi Tianzun, 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, really too like."
Immortal light was shed, and Duan De, along with the Black Emperor, was also swept into the water pool.
The Amitabha Great Emperor faith body's smile stiffened. A dog went in, a dog went 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 come in while leaving a Buddhist Great Emperor squatting outside.
The water pool rumbled and parted, opening a path to the deepest reaches, welcoming everyone to step into the Emperor's tomb.
"The Green Emperor is still a kind person."
The Amitabha faith god sighed, deciding to draw a line with the "Green-insulting" faction of the Heavenly Court in the future and protect the best Green Lotus in the world.
The Emperors gathered in the Desolate Ancient, and the Green Emperor's gaze swept over, finally landing on Ye Fan.
Ye Fan felt something, did not hide it, 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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