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Chapter 440

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The Northern Plains Emperor Array condensed by the Luan Gu Emperor Weapon is only defensive, used to save Lin Xian and prevent the Supremes from playing dirty.

This immortal weapon, combined with Amitabha, is the real offensive force, with full deterrent power, capable of killing Supremes.

The smiles of the seven ancient Sovereigns suddenly stiffened. They looked at each other, and no one dared to be the first to enter.

Although everyone kept saying that they wanted to join the Heavenly Court, save all living beings, and not launch dark turmoil, that was all based on the foundation of becoming an immortal and eating the Nine-Turn Immortal Pill.

If there were no Nine-Turn Immortal Pill, several Supremes intended to grab a few drops of Nine-Turn Immortal Liquid and then turn their faces and deny anyone, returning to the forbidden zone to continue hiding.

This group of old foxes had great love on their lips, but their hearts were full of interests.

The Amitabha Great Emperor had long seen through this group of old things back then. Giving them the Nine-Turn Immortal Pill is like a meat bun hitting a dog—there is no return.

The people who achieved enlightenment in the past were so arrogant; wherever they could be unreasonable, they would definitely be unreasonable. If they were a little reasonable, it was because they were forced to.

Only when they can truly threaten the lives of the Supremes will the Supremes in the forbidden zones speak properly.

"Hahaha, fellow Daoists, why don't you come in? Don't stand at the door, come in quickly."

Amitabha carried the Bronze Immortal Palace, smiling, as if he were not the past Buddha, but had become the future Buddha who is always smiling. The atmosphere was incomparably harmonious, but under this peaceful atmosphere, undercurrents were surging, and there seemed to be killing intent.

"Fellow Daoist Golden Emperor, why don't you come first."

Amitabha reached out and invited, saying leisurely, "Observing immortal weapons is a great opportunity; don't miss it."

The Golden Ancient Sovereign coughed and said quite awkwardly, "In such a grand event, this Emperor naturally will not miss it. If fellow Daoist Amitabha allows, this Emperor would like to bring my daughter to observe together."

"So that's it." Amitabha nodded indifferently and said, "Then fellow Daoist Golden, go and return quickly."

The Golden Ancient Sovereign breathed a sigh of relief, turning into a golden light and flying away. The remaining three Supremes also found excuses to leave, either forgetting to take something or the ancient medicine at home was ripe.

In an instant, only the Huo Qilin, Wan Long, and Blood Phoenix Sovereigns remained at the scene.

Amitabha watched all this calmly, then looked back at the Huo Qilin Sovereign and said, "Fellow Daoist, you are not the true body, nor the Dao body, just a divine thought, right?"

"This Emperor misses my children too much, and my true body has gone to the Heavenly Court to meet them. I hope the World Honored One will forgive me."

The Huo Qilin Ancient Sovereign smiled slightly, cupped his hands in a salute, and said, "This Emperor will bring Lin'er to come together later."

As soon as the words fell, the Huo Qilin Ancient Sovereign's divine thought also dissipated in the void. Only the Blood Phoenix Ancient Sovereign and Wan Long Emperor were true Dao bodies.

"Are they all true bodies?"

Ye Fan muttered, his expression complex. He had just fought with five self-slashing ancient Sovereigns, and the combat record was even more amazing than he imagined.

Lin Xian was silent for a moment. He thought there would be Supremes acting, but he never expected there to be so many.

He thought the Huo Qilin Ancient Sovereign and the Corpse Emperor would have a little sincerity, but in the end, it was all a routine.

"The future Buddha is not wrong; it is interlocking, leading the Supremes into the game."

Amitabha commented, then he paused and said, "It's just that the future Buddha missed one thing."

"May I ask the World Honored One, what is it?"

Lin Xian put his hands together and bowed very humbly, "This disciple is willing to hear the details."

"The future Buddha's words are very reasonable—immortal path, immortal pill, immortal method—each can prove longevity."

Immortal energy flowed behind Amitabha, and divine light was ten thousand feet high, as if sacred. He smiled indifferently, "But, if the Supremes were reasonable, would there still be dark turmoil in the human world?"

Immortal pills, immortal paths, and immortal methods are indeed tempting, but only things that are grabbed are one's own.

The Great Emperors and ancient Sovereigns who were once supreme—how could they let a junior manipulate them? Each had their own calculations.

People who cover the sky—that's how stubborn they are!

"I have been taught."

Lin Xian said with sincere conviction. There are many truths in this world, but there is only one most useful truth.

That is, fists are more useful than lips.

"Good."

Amitabha nodded with satisfaction. Ye Fan is the Sect Master of the Heavenly Court, but he regards Lin Xian as the future of the Buddhist sect, which is why he gave such guidance.

There was no big mistake in Lin Xian's planning; he was good at dancing with long sleeves, and it was also a wonderful plan.

It just ignored one problem: Great Emperors and Supremes are really not the same kind of people.

The Great Emperors Lin Xian had contacted before—what kind of people were they? The Green Emperor, the Empress, the Divine Emperor, and the worst, Amitabha, had all stepped out of their own longevity methods and could live out a third life. Even Gai Gai Jiuyou had a backbone.

Such Great Emperors have their own immortal paths and their own longevity methods. They have hope in their eyes, so they have a perspective in their actions.

Even the half-dead Green Emperor won't hang up for a while. Don't look at the Divine Emperor going to sleep; he is actually trying to trick Heavenly Emperor blood.

They have enough time to wait for the longevity method advocated by Lin Xian to take root, sprout, and condense the Dao fruit.

A thousand years, ten thousand years, or even one hundred thousand years.

And the Supremes in the forbidden zones—do they have two thousand years? Perhaps only two hundred years left.

"The child can be taught."

Amitabha smiled slightly, and then Lin Xian had to make some changes.

"Changes must be made, of course."

Lin Xian nodded solemnly, then turned around, stared at Ye Fan, and with an awe-inspiring look, shouted loudly, "Did you hear that? Don't you feel ashamed? Have you forgotten the last wish of the successive Great Accomplishment Sacred Bodies to pacify the dark turmoil?"

"You should think and reflect on whether you have worked hard to cultivate all these years, and why you haven't achieved Great Accomplishment of the Sacred Body yet."

"If this continues, I will support your son to take the position!"

If there were a Great Accomplishment Sacred Body today, where would there be a need for so much planning and so many calculations? One punch would shatter everything, pierce through the immortal realm, and lead all living beings to longevity.

In an instant, Ye Fan's face turned from green to purple, from purple to black, from black to white, as if a paint palette had been overturned, colorful and exploding. Finally, he couldn't help it anymore, and regardless of the level of cultivation, he roared and pounced on Lin Xian, shouting, "Dog Holy Master, pay with your life!"

Ye Fan is a Desolate Ancient Sacred Body and has fought with various Sovereigns; his cultivation attainments have improved I don't know how many times. Fortunately, Lin Xian is battle-hardened, and looking at Ye Fan's madness, he just calmly used the secret of the word "Xing".

If you want to catch me, wait until you become a Saint King.

"Dog Holy Master, what did you do to my son!"

Ye Fan said indignantly. He didn't have much worry about his child's safety. Although Holy Master Lin is a bit dog-like, he is not like the dark Supremes and has a little humanity.

But the bad news is that Holy Master Lin only has that much humanity.

On the premise of not endangering the child's life, drawing blood is completely something Holy Master Lin can do.

You ask Ye Fan how he knows? He was drawn blood back then.

"Naturally, both mother and child are safe." Lin Xian said helplessly, "If I moved the Innate Sacred Body Dao Fetus, that black dog wouldn't fight me for my life."

"Really?"

Ye Fan's eyes were suspicious, but he also breathed a sigh of relief. After all, that is the Black Emperor, who has many methods left by the Emperor Wu Shi Great Emperor. If he really gets ruthless, even a Great Saint could be killed.

"Naturally, it's true." Lin Xian said with disdain, "That little guy is much more precious than you. I'm counting on him to prove the Dao as a Heavenly Emperor in this life. You should prepare to abdicate early."

Ye Fan's face turned black, and he asked, "Those bloods, how did you get them?"

"Early years..." Lin Xian stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the starry sky, as if looking at the Earth, with a bit of sadness, and sighed, "I studied medicine."

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