Chapter 446: 【Ten Crown Princes of the Heavenly Court!】

The Tribulation-Crossing Heavenly Scripture: the divine spirit does not die, it is everywhere, and it can be called undying. This can be seen from the fact that Duan De could escape from the Ancient Mine of Taichu.

When this Heavenly Scripture is cultivated to the deepest level, crossing nine death tribulations, one can truly become an Immortal. It involves the mystery of the reincarnation seal, burying oneself in a place that seizes the ultimate creation of heaven and earth, using the power of heaven and earth to realize an artificial reincarnation, wandering between life and death.

This is an alternative Immortal path. Lin Xian contacted the Source Heavenly Book, used it as a foundation, observed the Tribulation-Crossing Heavenly Scripture, and touched the mystery of reincarnation.

After a person dies, dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth, the Primordial Spirit dissipates, and returns to heaven. Even the Great Emperors of ancient times are no exception. This is a reincarnation, a natural reincarnation of the great universe. After hundreds of generations, a similar flower will appear.

The reincarnation shaped by the Underworld is a small reincarnation of the human body, using the reincarnation seal to imprint a part of the Primordial Spirit, true spirit, and memory in the flesh, using oneself as a cage and hell.

"The so-called Underworld does not refer to the netherworld, but the body being like the Underworld!"

Lin Xian’s eyes bloomed with strange light, and he was thoughtful: "The Primordial Spirit resides in the Heavenly Court, the internal organs turn into the Underworld, the past me reincarnates, the present me exists, the future me is reborn. The mystery of the Dao Palace secret realm is no weaker than the Sendai secret realm, involving the power of the Dao self."

Every enlightened person has their own strengths in scriptures. The Tribulation-Crossing Heavenly Venerate opened up a path in the Dao Palace secret realm and derived a longevity method.

"The scripture is given to you, hurry up and send the immortal fluid over." Duan De urged anxiously. The evolution fluid was extremely mysterious and of great help to his transformation.

That corner of the Emperor Array was controlled by Duan De’s will, temporarily calmed down, not opened, and unobstructed.

"Here you go."

Lin Xian kept his word, sprinkling the evolution fluid collected from the Eternal spaceship toward the light cocoon. In an instant, immortal energy steamed, clouds swirled, and mysterious Dao light flew by.

"Why is it first-stage immortal fluid."

Duan De was furious, pointing at Lin Xian for not following the rules of martial arts, coming to cheat, coming to sneak attack, he, an old Heavenly Venerate who had lived for millions of years.

First-turn immortal fluid and Ninth-turn immortal fluid—are they the same thing!

"Meals must be eaten one bite at a time, roads must be walked one step at a time. If you take too big a step, you will easily pull your balls."

"The Heavenly Court is refining the Ninth-Turn Immortal Fluid; there will be some in the future."

Lin Xian said leisurely: "But if the scripture you gave has flaws and loopholes, and I refine it into Qi deviation and refine myself to death, then there will be no one to send you evolution fluid in the future."

"How could that be." Duan De laughed dryly, his laughter revealing a bit of guilt. He coughed lightly and said: "This old Daoist suddenly remembered that the Tribulation-Crossing Heavenly Scripture seems to be missing a few pages of scripture, it seems to be the previous version. Alas, I am old, I just can't remember things. Come, come, come, I will make it up for you now."

"You dog Duan De, you really hid a hand!"

Lin Xian cursed. This fatso was still not honest.

Duan De was stubborn, refusing to admit it, only saying that he was in the period of transformation, confused, and the memories of several reincarnations were messed up, leading to his brain not remembering clearly.

"Previous life memories, have you really awakened?"

Lin Xian’s heart skipped a beat. He looked at the hazy immortal cocoon again and again, divine light bursting from his eyes. He used the divine arts of the Source Heavenly Master lineage, looking through layers of fog, and caught a glimpse of a fat man with a red face, wearing immortal silk divine clothes that only Ancient Emperors were qualified to wear, which could protect the flesh.

And on his chest was a soul-summoning divine bead, an immortal treasure that even Supremes would covet. It is said that even if the Primordial Spirit is scattered, it can be summoned back and reorganized.

One divine treasure after another made Lin Xian’s eyes red. Is this fatso a reincarnation of a treasure-hunting mouse? How long has it been, and he has collected a pile of treasures again.

"Kid, what do you want to do? Betraying your master and destroying your ancestors, be careful of being struck by lightning."

Duan De hummed twice and threatened: "No Ninth-Turn Immortal Fluid, sprinkle some divine spring water for me, otherwise be careful that this Heavenly Venerate will settle accounts with you after coming out."

"Heavenly Venerate?" Lin Xian muttered, threw a bottle of merit water over, and then looked at the increasingly brilliant light cocoon, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up and asked: "Can you refine Heavenly Venerate true blood? Bring three big bowls..."

Duan De’s flesh has gone through four lives, but he is a genuine Heavenly Venerate. If he could refine a little Emperor blood, it would be a supreme medicine.

"You are the Black Emperor, aren't you!"

Duan De cursed, covered himself more tightly with the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Jar, and drove the Emperor Array to revive. Who in the world can attack an Ancient Emperor-level array? It instantly turned into a mass of chaos, unpredictable.

"If you don't give it, don't give it. So stingy."

Lin Xian muttered, just about to leave, when Duan De’s voice suddenly sounded behind him.

The fat Daoist was not lewd this time, rarely serious: "Kid, cooperating with the Corpse Emperor is no different from seeking skin from a tiger. None of the forbidden area Supremes are easy to deal with. Be careful of capsizing in the gutter."

"If it were other Supremes, I would still be a bit wary. As for the Corpse Emperor?" Lin Xian smiled calmly and said leisurely: "Have you heard a sentence, 'Execute the Immortal, slaughter the Immortal, the trap Immortal rises red light everywhere; the absolute Immortal changes are infinitely wonderful'..."

"Execute the Immortal Sword Array?!" Duan De lost his voice, having an instinctive fear, as if he had once been chased by someone holding the Execute the Immortal Sword from one end of the great universe to the other.

"Lingbao Heavenly Venerate specifically restrains corpse disasters. The Execute the Immortal Sword is his peak achievement and can kill reincarnators."

Lin Xian said calmly. The four Supremes of Earth and Gai Gai Jiuyou carried the bronze ghost lamp left by Lingbao Heavenly Venerate to the depths of the universe to search for the four immortal swords, and now there are some signs.

By then, the four Emperors of Earth will each hold a killing sword, plus Gai Gai Jiuyou, this Alternative Enlightened person, presiding over the array map. Let alone resisting, the Corpse Emperor is afraid he won't even have the chance to sublimate to the extreme.

Among the seven Emperors of Taichu, the Phoenix Emperor and the Dragon Emperor lean toward the Heavenly Court, the Huo Qilin Ancient Emperor is neutral, and the Corpse Emperor is restrained to death.

The only ones who really need to be vigilant are the Lord of Taichu, the Golden Ancient Emperor, and the Daoist Kunpeng Supreme.

The things in this world are bad because you have me and I have you, but they are also good because you have me and I have you.

"You kid is sinister enough. The Corpse Emperor meeting you is the worst luck in three lifetimes."

"Damn, you are more Supreme than a Supreme. I really suspect..."

Duan De muttered, then fell into the deepest slumber, no longer paying attention to Lin Xian. If this transformation succeeds, the Dao fruit will be extraordinary, and he will have taken another step on the road to longevity.

"This method, I also have to learn it. It might be useful in the future."

Looking at the light cocoon condensed by Duan De, Lin Xian was thoughtful, thinking of the Ruthless Great Emperor, thinking of the Old Madman, they all seemed to be the same method, touching the mystery of the five secret realms merging into one.

Staying on the Sun Star for a few days, Lin Xian did not rush to leave, but collected Sun True Fire to refine a defensive holy artifact, preparing to give it to the Innate Sacred Body Dao Fetus as a gift.

Once the news of this child’s birth spread, the high-level officials of the Heavenly Court were shocked, and many people outside rushed back to Purple Mountain, wanting to witness this legendary physique.

This year, Purple Mountain was very lively. The Divine Baby of the Honghuang Ancient Star, Xiao Song, the Heavenly Emperor son of Big Dipper, Ye Tong of Ziwei, Old Jiang Old Jiang Tingting, and the leading figures of the younger generation of the Heavenly Court gathered here, circling around a pink and jade-carved baby.

"Brother, do you want brother to hold you..."

A young man with budding eyebrows and a handsome appearance teased the little guy. Every inch of his body was glowing, as pure as a small sun, giving people a warm feeling.

"No."

The little guy was born psychic and very intelligent. He puffed up his chubby baby face and drilled into Xiao Song’s arms. He could sense the heart of an innocent child, the most flawless, and was very friendly.

"Tsk..."

Ye Tong shook his head dejectedly. Master Ye finally had a son, but he couldn't play with him. It was really meaningless.

"If you dare to make him cry, watch out for your ears."

Old Jiang Old Jiang Tingting said softly, her white clothes dusty, her style peerless, having a bit of the demeanor of the Taixu Divine King, with a bit of murderous intent in her gentle tone.

Hearing this, Ye Tong shuddered all over, and immediately smiled flatteringly: "Senior Sister, absolutely not!"

"Innate Sacred Body Dao Fetus, such a physique, I’m afraid only the Chaos Body can compare to it."

The Heavenly Emperor son, who was so beautiful that he didn't look like a mortal, said in a low voice, his expression very complicated. There were too many geniuses in the Heavenly Court in this generation, but there was only one Emperor position.

There was no need for outsiders; a great battle was about to begin within the Heavenly Court.

"What Chaos Body, what Innate Sacred Body Dao Fetus, I, your grandfather, will suppress them all with one hand."

"I, Qingwei Heavenly Venerate, am the strongest in the universe."

The Divine Baby walked into the hall with his hands on his hips, still looking like a two or three-year-old, white and fat, but wearing a Daoist robe, looking arrogant, and said proudly to the Innate Sacred Body Dao Fetus: "Call me grandfather, and I will cover you in the future."

Since becoming Duan De’s disciple, the Divine Baby had a brand-new Dao name, but he didn't look like a Daoist boy at all, just like a hooligan mixing in society.

"Qingwei, you are looking for a beating."

Ye Fan’s face was black. The Divine Baby was his son’s grandfather, so what was he?

"I am the reincarnation of a Heavenly Venerate, a Saint’s body, I can suppress you with one hand." The Divine Baby said carelessly, not taking Emperor Ye seriously.

For some reason, he had been particularly unhappy since he learned that Ye Fan was the Lord of the Heavenly Court, as if someone had taken away his most important thing.

"Is that so?" Ye Fan laughed. He had fought with Supremes and was experienced in a hundred battles. And what was the Divine Baby doing? He had the cultivation but nothing else. Let alone a life-and-death battle, he was afraid that even sparring was rare.

"Below the Saint, all are ants!"

The Divine Baby shouted, and wisps of immortal Dao energy actually appeared, heaven-defying and shocking.

"Not as good as the Undying."

Ye Fan evaluated it like this, stepping on the Xing Zi Mi, waving his holy fist, his eyes brilliant, extremely confident, stepping out of his own forbidden realm, fearing no one.

The battle between the new and old Emperors reached the edge of Purple Mountain. Between raising their hands and feet, chaotic energy swirled, and even the divine source was worn away.

"Immortal Three cutting the Saint!"

Everyone watching this scene was extremely shocked. How could this be possible? How many people in history could do this? Only the Green Emperor, the Ruthless One, and Emperor Wu Shi had such records.

Fortunately, the Divine Baby was not an ordinary Saint after all. Although he did not defeat Ye Fan, he did not let Ye Fan create a myth either. Relying on his cultivation advantage, he dragged it out, intending to exhaust Ye Fan.

"Creation is too strong, it may not be a good thing." The Great Saint of Within Yaochi who came to watch the ceremony was thoughtful, recalling the ancient books he had read: "The Emperor Wu Shi Great Emperor was stripped of part of his creation by the Emperor Mother, polished in the red dust, and laid the foundation."

The battle between Ye Fan and the Divine Baby was just reverse-cutting, not reverse-slaying, but it was equally shocking.

It also showed that the Divine Baby was really a water-goods, never having experienced bitter cultivation.

"Just this, just this, not even as good as Holy Master Lin."

Ye Fan teased. If it were any other Saint at the Emperor son level, he would have been beaten to death long ago. The current battle situation was just bare-handed catching of Saint-level weapons.

"Little Ye, what are you saying? Why don't you say it clearly."

Outside the Purple Mountain Hall, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

Ye Fan shuddered, looked back at the visitor, and coughed lightly: "I said the Holy Master is peerless in the world, even the spirit of an immortal artifact is not as good as you."

"For the sake of the Innate Sacred Body Dao Fetus being born, I won't argue with you."

Lin Xian said indifferently, walked up, picked up the Innate Sacred Body Dao Fetus from Xiao Song’s arms, looked at it carefully for a moment, and couldn't help but praise: "Good holy grandson, can prosper my Ye Tianxuan for three generations. Two ancestors, I intend to appoint him as the Ye Tianxuan Holy Son. What do you think?"

In order to keep the secret, on Purple Mountain, besides the high-level officials of the Heavenly Court, only two holy lands were invited: one was Within Yaochi, and one was Ye Tianxuan.

"Yes." The Old Madman nodded, looking at the gathering of heroes in the hall, very gratified.

Decades ago, Holy Master Lin drew a big cake for him, but he didn't expect it to come true today.

"What is more beautiful than the younger generation being full of vigor?"

Great Saint Wei Yi smiled knowingly: "I saw the hope of becoming an Immortal in this child."

"Holy Master Taishang, what about me?" Ye Tong was melancholy. His Ye Tianxuan Holy Son position hadn't been sat firmly yet, and he was removed in a turn. It was really loveless.

"Fellow Daoist Old Jiang is about to abdicate. Go back and be the Sun Sect Master." Lin Xian smiled slightly: "By the way, Great Change your profession and hang a Crown Prince title in the Heavenly Court."

"Crown Prince?" Ye Tong was slightly stunned, quite curious: "Isn't the Crown Prince the Heavenly Emperor son?"

The Heavenly Emperor son just wanted to say something about asking someone else, but was interrupted by Lin Xian.

"Who said that." Lin Xian was talking nonsense with a straight face: "My Heavenly Court strictly implements the Xuanwu Gate succession law, enfeoffing kings and princes. It has always been gender equality and coexistence of all clans."

"Your Senior Sister is the Ye Tianxuan Holy Maiden, my Heavenly Court’s First Crown Prince. You are the Second Crown Prince. The Divine Baby represents the Ancient Heavenly Court as the Third Crown Prince. Xiao Song represents the Demon clan as the Fourth Crown Prince. The Heavenly Emperor son represents the Ancient clan as the Fifth Crown Prince. Yaoguang represents the Heaven-Swallowing orthodoxy as the Sixth Crown Prince. The Fighting Holy Ape represents the Buddhist sect and the Holy Ape as the Seventh Crown Prince. And there are two Crown Princes of the Saint Spirit clan who have not been born yet..."

"The Innate Sacred Body Dao Fetus is the son of the Emperor. While serving as the Ye Tianxuan Holy Son, he is also a Crown Prince of the Heavenly Court."

"You must know shame. As a genius, you must have the determination to become enlightened in this generation. How can you retreat?"

"As the saying goes, the Heavenly Emperor takes turns, today it is my turn."

Lin Xian said words that would get him beheaded, making Ye Fan’s face black. People like Old Jiang Old Jiang Tingting and Ye Tong naturally wouldn't fight him for the position of Lord of the Heavenly Court.

But the Divine Baby was not sure. He looked ambitious and not honest at all.

The most hateful thing was that Lin Xian actually intended to let his son rebel too.

Ye Fan sneered: "Scolding the father in front of the son is rude."

"If a family has a remonstrating son, it will not fail; if a country has a remonstrating minister, it will not perish." Lin Xian sighed: "Poor old minister’s heart of loyalty is not understood by the Emperor. It is really sad."

"If I don't listen to you, my Heavenly Court will collapse." Ye Fan rolled his eyes: "I have never heard of establishing ten Crown Princes."

"Hard to say." Lin Xian shook his head and sighed: "A large part of the reason for the collapse of the Ancient Heavenly Court was that the Emperor only established the Undying Emperor as the sole successor, which led to no one to succeed. If there were more Crown Princes to carry the banner, with the foundation of the Ancient Heavenly Court, plus the First Divine General, it might have lasted until now."

"The principle of establishing a Crown Prince is to stabilize people’s hearts. I hope the Emperor will adopt it."

Ye Fan’s face was black, gritting his teeth: "Listening to the Holy Master, do you think I will collapse soon?"

"That’s not necessarily the case. There is someone else who collapses the sky. It’s just a precaution." Lin Xian coughed lightly, then his expression became solemn, very serious, and righteous: "We have cultivated until now, established a vast Heavenly Court, invited Supremes to discuss the Dao, and what we are pursuing is no longer the problem of one person becoming an Immortal, but exploring the great righteousness of why the Immortal path has been cut off since ancient times!"

"Since the end of the Mythological Era, the Ancient Heavenly Court has collapsed, the Emperor has fallen, and no one has attained the Dao and flown to immortality. Human power has its limits, and the Heavenly Dao has its destiny."

"My life has limits, but knowledge has no limits. Following the limitless with the limited is dangerous. Only by passing the spark and relaying it from generation to generation can we see the dawn of longevity."

"Since this is the case, why not let the Sun Body, Moon Body, Fighting Holy Ape, the Empress’s successor, the Heavenly Emperor son, the spirit of the immortal artifact, the Great Completion Saint Spirit, the Innate Sacred Body Dao Fetus, these divine bodies and immortal bones participate? They are Crown Princes of the Heavenly Court, not just as your successors, but to shoulder the hope of my Heavenly Court’s bitter pursuit of immortality since ancient times, like a spark, inheriting the will of the predecessors to walk down and explore that broken path."

"What am I seeking? Why do we cultivators exist? It is not for one person to become an Immortal, but for the ultimate and root of the ages!"

Once these words were spoken, it was like the sound of the Great Dao, deafening. Ye Fan was shocked. He didn't expect Holy Master Lin to say such philosophical words.

"Good!" The Black Emperor came out wearing a chef’s robe with Fairy Fairy Zixia carrying a tray. Hearing Lin Xian’s words, his eyes lit up, and he praised: "It actually coincides with some of the ideas in this Emperor’s heart. Holy Master Taishang, I support you."

"A meeting of minds." Lin Xian sighed: "People like us who are noble are all concerned with great righteousness. A gentleman is harmonious but different, a villain is the same but not harmonious. The Emperor is afraid he doesn't understand such a man’s principles."

The Black Emperor agreed deeply: "Not bad, not bad. The world misunderstands this Emperor too deeply. We are all people of great virtue."

Ye Fan took a deep breath and almost laughed out loud. If the two of you were good people, there would be no bad people in the world.

"Pfft..."

A light laugh sounded. Fairy Fairy Zixia didn't have the concentration of Emperor Ye and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Sorry."

Fairy Fairy Zixia waved her hand, holding back her laughter: "I remembered a happy thing. My son was born today."

"Pfft."

After the first person laughed, Ye Fan couldn't help laughing out loud. Under the faint gaze of the man and the dog, he restrained his face, coughed twice and said: "I also remembered a happy thing. My wife gave birth to a son."