Chapter 428: 【I Have Long Been a Person of Stone Village】

The ancient Dao sound echoed above time and space. The Desolate Tower rumbled, its body ancient and simple, divided into nine levels, flowing with the power of time, running through the cultivation history of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, witnessing the brilliance of the "Body as a Seed" system, like a lighthouse in the Boundary Sea, guiding lost warriors home.

"The Huang Tiandi has great wisdom that appears foolish, and his holy nature is as it was in the beginning..."

Lin Xian performed the ancient sacrificial ritual, chanting the true name of the Huang Tiandi Huang, although his notoriety from the Foreign Realm to the Immortal Domain and the other side of the Boundary Sea was known to all, having eaten through all the races of the heavens, he could be called a Demon King of the World.

But the victors write history. Lin Xian used the Spring and Autumn brush technique, transforming into a later-generation Confucian scholar, debating scriptures for the various evil deeds of the Huang Tiandi Huang, and praising his past achievements.

"Grandpa Huang Tiandi Huang used a stone sword to pierce the Foreign Realm"

"The kindness of the Huang Tiandi can never be repaid!"

"Loyalty! Faith!"

Rumble, boundless divine sounds resounded through the depths of the universe, involving the deepest karma in the dark, causing the Three-Life Bronze Coffin sailing in the starry sky to resonate.

The nine black true dragons were bathed in immortal light, as if they had come alive. The faint dragon roar pulled the bronze ancient coffin to change its route, sailing toward another star, as if time were flowing backward.

Eternal time, all kinds of karma, are all disordered here.

"Back, all back..."

The Desolate Tower deity fully revived, incomparably excited. He looked into the depths of the starry sky, as if he saw the former Stone Village, and said in a low voice: "The Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin is about to descend upon the Desolate Ancient Star."

At the end of the Chaotic Ancient era, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were shattered again, and countless realms exploded. After the Huang Tiandi Huang attained the Dao, he condensed the shattered continents into stars, forming the major life stars of today, repairing the universe, and completing the Dao laws.

Among them, the Desolate Ancient Star is a mixture of Stone Village, the Eight Domains of the Lower Realm, and various ancestral dragon veins. It is the well-deserved mother star of the Huang Tiandi.

To be precise, the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin is about to descend upon Stone Village on the Desolate Ancient Star.

What the hell?!

Everyone was startled. The bronze ancient coffin set sail from Mount Taishan, passed through Mars, the Big Dipper, and Ziwei, one life star after another, and its whereabouts had long been difficult to fathom.

Even the Ruthless Great Emperor could only wait, deduce karma, influence heavenly secrets, and deliberately occupy the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land, waiting for twenty-something thousand years before waiting for the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin to descend.

But Lin Xian's sacrifice could change the course of the Three-Life Bronze Coffin. This is simply incredible; it has exceeded the scope of a Huang Tiandi and can be called a miracle of the Immortal Dao.

"You... who exactly are you?"

The Desolate Tower deity was solemn. Without great karma, this could absolutely not be done. He examined Lin Xian's face and said solemnly: "There was once a mysterious big figure who was very similar to you, but his surname was not Lin."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked at Lin Xian, from the Huang Tiandi to the Green Emperor, and even Little Nan Nan's Immortal Platform shone again. The Empress was also curious.

If Lin Xian is really an old monster from the Chaotic Ancient era, how did he live to this life? He doesn't look like he descended from the Immortal Source; he is full of vitality, as if he has lived a new life, a true rebirth.

"Fellow Daoist Desolate Tower, did that person you mentioned leave a name?"

The Green Emperor asked. He and the Desolate Tower lived together day and night. It couldn't be said that their feelings were like glue, but at least they were like fire and water.

One accused the Green Emperor of having a hole in his brain for evolving the Immortal Domain in an immortal weapon, and the other thought the Desolate Tower had no ambition and was too conservative. This led to an immortal weapon and a Huang Tiandi consuming each other, only caring about fighting, and having no time to understand more secrets.

"Shi... Xian." The Desolate Tower sounded faintly. Although he was an immortal tower forged by the Huang Tiandi Huang, he was already incomplete at the end of the Chaotic Ancient era and was later returned to the factory for recasting, so he had more or less some defects, barely counting as a Quasi-Immortal King weapon.

Regarding the memories of the past, the Desolate Tower deity only had vague concepts. Some extremely critical areas seemed to have been sealed by a sword.

As long as others didn't mention it, the Desolate Tower couldn't remember.

"Shi Xian?"

Listening to this name, everyone had a strange expression, seemingly having a thousand threads of connection with Saint Master Lin.

They are all people of the "Xian" generation.

Especially Duan De frowned and muttered: "Shi Xian, this name sounds so familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere."

"Cao Yusheng, you still remember him." The Desolate Tower rumbled, stating the name of the Tribulation Crossing Heavenly Venerable.

He is currently Duan De, and was once Cao Yusheng. Although he is not as stunningly brilliant as the Huang Tiandi Huang, he possesses a different kind of great wisdom. By combining the methods of the Burial Clan with the methods of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, he has walked an alternative path to becoming an Immortal.

Every reincarnation is a rebirth, needing to cut off the memories of the past.

"Cao Yusheng, is this my name?" Duan De muttered to himself, feeling a sense of loss: "Like me, the name is lost, the true name is forgotten, as if reborn."

By analogy, Cao Yusheng can become Duan De, so Shi Xian becoming Lin Xian seems to be within reason.

The Emperors had divine light flowing in their eyes, as if looking through the past and present. Emperor corpses become spiritual, and from life to death, the body will form a Reincarnation Seal. Just like the Corpse Emperor has one in his body, Duan De has four in his.

But Lin Xian's body is empty, without a single Reincarnation Seal.

"Not Emperor corpse becoming spiritual, could it really be Primordial Spirit reincarnation?" The Huang Tiandi frowned and thought carefully.

"If you believe, it exists; if you don't believe, it doesn't. Time is long, and there will eventually be two identical flowers in the world. Looking back after thousands of years, one flower withers, and one flower blooms."

Amitabha put his hands together: "The Future Buddha is a miracle of our Buddhism."

Everyone's body trembled. Buddhism talks about reincarnation and the next life. Lin Xian becoming the Future Buddha is seemingly absurd at first, but thinking carefully, there is a deep meaning.

Could it be that reincarnation can be verified as true today?

The Empress is most concerned about this question. Lin Xian holding the white paper boat is the root cause of Little Nan Nan's favor for him.

If Lin Xian himself is a product of reincarnation, then her obsession can be verified.

"Triple reincarnation. If it is not Emperor corpse becoming spiritual, then it is the revival of obsession."

The Emperors thought secretly, directly excluding the faith method, because throughout the ages, whether it was Lin Xian or Shi Xian, they were unknown.

Compared to the legends and myths left by the Huang Tiandi Huang, there is almost no record of Shi Xian in history books.

"From Shi Xian to Lin Xian."

"Actually, I think there is another possibility."

"Perhaps, Lin Xian and Shi Xian are not true names, so there are no records in history books."

Ye Fan, who knows Saint Master Lin best, had a strange expression and said faintly. He recalled the various names of Saint Master Lin: Ji Xian, Jiang Xian, Feng Xian... it has always been his style.

"Who said that?" Lin Xian didn't blush or pant, but just sighed softly, speaking in the language of the Chaotic Ancient era: "Actually... I have long been a person of Stone Village."

Listen to this accent, the dialect of the Desolate Ancient Star, it's authentic.

"Then do you have the Heavenly Pattern?"

The Desolate Tower deity said faintly, outlining an ancient pattern in the shape of the word "Sin." That is the glory mark of the bloodline of the Seven Kings of the Border Wasteland in the Immortal Ancient era.

Later, the descendants of the Seven Kings were suppressed by the Remnant Immortals and framed as the Sin Blood lineage, until the Huang Tiandi Huang rose and it became a sacred mark again.

This is a genuine symbol of the Emperor clan!

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 429 =====