Chapter 448: 【I am the Huang Tiandi, I shall suppress all enemies in the world】
"The Innate Holy Body Dao Fetus has been born!"
Amitabha looked back toward the direction of Zishan, somewhat surprised. As a Supreme of the current age, he hadn't noticed it at all.
"The birth of the Innate Holy Body Dao Fetus has heaven-shaking visions. When the Great Accomplishment Holy Body and the Queen Mother of the West conceived their offspring, they almost swallowed the essence of the Big Dipper ancient star domain dry, shocking the human world and being targeted by the Underworld forbidden zone early."
"The Zishan Emperor Bell and the Heaven-Deceiving Array are the means left by the Emperor Wu Shi Great Emperor, transferring to other star domains to produce, preventing the news from leaking."
Lin Xian explained. It was precisely because even Amitabha couldn't detect it that other forbidden zone Supremes wouldn't discover it.
If other Supremes knew that the Innate Holy Body Dao Fetus had been born in the human world, the Underworld forbidden zone would be the first to go crazy. They didn't want to experience the nightmare of the Emperor Wu Shi Great Emperor again.
That was a heaven-defying physique comparable to the Chaos Body. Once it reached Great Accomplishment, not to mention being comparable to a second Emperor Wu Shi, at the very least it would be a grade stronger than a flawless Great Emperor, and it could touch the threshold of a Quasi-Huang Tiandi.
Perhaps it couldn't be as crisp and neat as the Huang Tiandi punching a Supreme, but it definitely had crushing combat power.
"Then they..."
Amitabha looked at the seven Supremes in the chaotic pure land, his eyes full of worry. He was very uneasy. Don't look at how everyone was getting along well just now, as if they were really a family.
In fact, it was a temporary compromise. When there was profit to be made, when it was time to turn against each other, they would still turn against each other.
In fact, among the Seven Emperors of Primordial, the only one who could truly be trusted was the Blood Phoenix Ancient Emperor, because he had witnessed the longevity method and had hope of becoming an immortal. Between the forbidden zone and the Heavenly Court, he would inevitably choose the Heavenly Court.
The remaining Supremes, even Lin Xian's cheap father-in-law, the Wan Longhuang, were not worth trusting. The Wan Longhuang might protect Lin Xian, but for the Heavenly Court, it was more calculation.
"The Nine-Turn Immortal Pill is difficult to refine. Even if it is refined, the quantity is destined to be scarce. What truly pacifies the Emperors is the Nine-Turn Evolution Liquid of the Eternal Star Domain—the legendary Nine-Turn Immortal Liquid, which can allow the Emperors to temporarily restore their state on the immortal path and go all out for a wave."
"And refining the Nine-Turn Immortal Liquid requires various divine bloods to stimulate genes. Even the Corpse Emperor from the Underworld will not turn against us for a little blood."
Lin Xian said indifferently, a trace of murderous intent flashing in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "If an Ancient Emperor really turns against us, the Innate Holy Body Dao Fetus has already been born. Coupled with that bottle of Emperor blood from Yaochi, it is enough for the Emperor Wu Shi Great Emperor to cross the two worlds. Even if it is just one hand, it is enough to pinch a Supreme to death."
"Kill the chicken to warn the monkey. The death of one Ancient Emperor can make other Ancient Emperors more peaceful."
This was Lin Xian's true confidence. In the era when the Green Emperor was crippled, the Huang Tiandi was lying in a corpse, and the Empress was ignorant, only Emperor Wu Shi had the offensive means of the Huang Tiandi level.
The birth of the Innate Holy Body Dao Fetus was not just the birth of an invincible physique.
It was a symbol, a strategic change of the Heavenly Court from defense to offense.
"Looking down on Ancient Emperors, despising Supremes—this is the gold content of the Emperor Wu Shi Great Emperor." Amitabha sighed. The realm of the Huang Tiandi was high and invisible. The Amitabha Great Emperor of the past might have glimpsed that threshold, but the reincarnation failed, and in the end, he did not step into it.
Only when the past, present, and future, the three Buddhas merged into one, and the Amitabha Great Emperor reappeared in the human world, living out the true third life, would there be hope of attaining the Dao of the Huang Tiandi.
"The Innate Holy Body Dao Fetus is naturally extraordinary. If Ye the Emperor can't hold on through this wave, I should consider cultivating 'leave the son, abandon the father'."
"Two hundred years pass in a flash. The Innate Holy Body Dao Fetus has more hope of Great Accomplishment than a simple Holy Body, and is more qualified to be the Lord of the Heavenly Court."
"I hope... Ye the Emperor will not let us down."
Lin Xian said in a low voice, the crimson blood in his hand flew away, throwing toward Ye Fan, performing mysterious blood traces, repeating the reincarnation events of the past.
Amitabha's eyes were brilliant. While looking forward to the miracle happening, he suddenly looked back and asked: "What is the Boundary Sea?"
"A place where I once fought. On the other side of the sea are enemies."
Lin Xian smiled faintly, operated his spiritual sense, and transmitted to Ye Fan: "Ye the Emperor, you don't want your child to have no father when he is born, right? When you are powerless, think more about your family..."
Blood?
This blood!
Ye Fan, who was fighting to the point of madness, suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky. He encountered seven Supremes frying fish. As strong as the Desolate Ancient Holy Body, he couldn't win even if he tried his best. His physical body and Primordial Spirit shattered again and again, wandering between destruction and rebirth.
Fighting in ten directions, fighting to the peak of his life, entering the Divine Forbidden realm. If it were other opponents, even an Emperor's son would be enough to sweep across, but the opposite was a young Ancient Emperor, and there were seven of them.
Ye Fan fought to the point of exhaustion, tired to the point of not being able to say a word, and could only instinctively wave the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist to fight. Six fist prints suppressed the sky. Even if one fist blocked one Ancient Emperor, there was still plenty left.
The originally god-like Holy Body was only skin and bones at this moment. There was no rushing blood essence, no peerless demeanor. There was only a dry bitter cultivator, opening his eyes on the edge of life and death.
But with the fall of a rain of blood, Ye Fan's origin was touched, as if he had come alive, having a mysterious induction.
"This kind of blood?"
"It's Emperor Wu Shi!"
"No, it's not that powerful. Same root, same origin..."
The seven Ancient Emperors were also shocked, retreated to the side, and looked coldly at Ye Fan's transformation.
When your heart is tired and you are discouraged, feeling that you can't hold on anymore, when you have no strength, think more about your family!
The Great Dao fragments of the ancestors flow in the blood of their descendants, and can even be reborn. The power of blood is one of the most powerful forces in the Myriad Heavens and Myriad Worlds, only comparable to the spirit.
"Innate Holy Body Dao Fetus, my child..."
A ray of light appeared in Ye Fan's withered pupils, wanting to transform, reviving from extinction, stepping toward that new life.
Offspring symbolize new hope, representing brand new life. When a person grows old, his children continue with his genes. This is another kind of longevity.
From one angle, children are the second life of the father, carrying the hope of living on.
"Saint Master Lin, what did you do to my son!!!"
"Born, if you have the ability, come at me!"
Ye Fan exhausted his last bit of strength, roared to the sky, and different power surged in his dry physical body, nourishing blood and soul. It was the reappearance of brand new life.
Anger, desolation, murderous intent, excitement... at this moment, all transformed into invincible combat power.
At this moment, the blood sacrifice to the immortal path was completed.
"Come at you—this is what you said."
Lin Xian raised his eyebrows, invited the seven Ancient Emperors to take action, and dealt with the naturally evil old Emperor. There was no need to talk about any Great Emperor Dao heart; everyone should fight together.
The seven Ancient Emperors narrowed their eyes, also very curious about Ye Fan's current state, so they took action one after another, no longer fighting in turns.
The golden holy fist exploded, as if one star after another was turning, making the entire chaotic pure land tremble.
When meeting on a narrow road, the brave wins. Ye Fan no longer performed the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist, but angrily smashed his own holy fist toward the Supreme. That was an instinct of the physical body, the obsession in the deepest part of the Primordial Spirit, with an invincible aura!
Divine Forbidden—no, Divine Forbidden was not enough to describe his current state.
But, the mourning army must win!
"Interesting, truly interesting."
"This aura, this state, we have all experienced..."
"That's it. He is actually creating his own taboo realm. How is this possible? Even the Emperor couldn't do it."
"The Five Great Secret Realms are not perfect. He hasn't even become a Saint. How can he penetrate the whole body?"
The seven Ancient Emperors gasped, their eyes showing scrutiny. This scene was unprecedented through the ages. They were witnessing a person who had slashed the Dao stepping out of his own path. It was too incredible.
No one was an opponent of the seven Ancient Emperors working together. Ye Fan being able to support until now was already a miracle. The Holy Body, known as immortal, was bleeding continuously, white bones exploded, and the Mother Qi of Xuanhuang Cauldron cracked.
Even if it was the reincarnation of a Great Emperor, he should have fallen at this moment. However, Ye Fan did not. He was still persisting, still moving forward, still fighting.
This was no longer about secret techniques or battle skills, but experience, life, will, courage, decision, and many other aspects, making the battle sublimate to the extreme, surpassing art and Dao!
"The past me, the future Dao me, the present true me—no matter who it is, lend me the power, and let all the potential be stimulated."
"Kill until no one in the world dares to claim to be a Venerable."
Ye Fan's injuries were getting heavier and heavier, but his aura was getting more and more powerful. At a certain moment, his eyes were brilliant, as if flowing with nine colors, and he shouted: "I am the Huang Tiandi, I shall suppress all enemies in the world!"
Boom, boom, boom—endless divine power laws emerged, like a big explosion, pushing across the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, rippling the chaotic pure land, making the seven Ancient Emperors' expressions change slightly, and they had to join forces to resist this punch.
"Is this the power of the past me, or the Dao me?!"
The Emperors' eyes burst with divine light, wanting to explore the origin, but were blocked by the fog of the river of time.
"Emperor—you really didn't die!"
The Corpse Emperor even let out a strange cry, his hands trembling, almost losing the will to fight, wanting to turn around and run away.
But fortunately, after Ye Fan struck that blow, his figure was swaying, and the sound of cracking came from inside the Immortal Golden Body, about to shatter, like a porcelain exploding, already at the end of his strength.
"Is it over?"
The Golden Ancient Emperor murmured, full of shock. Today's events, even Supremes had never seen. The power of the Dao me, the power of the past me—actually so powerful? If developed to the extreme, couldn't one become an immortal!
"Naturally, it's not over. The blood sacrifice hasn't ended."
Lin Xian outside the sky smiled faintly and took out a jar of mortal blood from his arms. It was when he was in the Earth, when he was doing a physical examination for Ye Fan's father and mother.
The blood of offspring lets you be born anew; the blood of parents can let you be reborn.
This was not the end. Immediately after, Lin Xian took out a large bucket of holy blood as tall as a person, golden and brilliant, flowing with an immortal aura. It was the blood of the Desolate Ancient Holy Body.
So much holy blood—don't talk about healing, even changing the whole body's blood was enough.
"Why is it not at the Saint level?"
Amitabha asked in confusion. Lin Xian wasn't a Saint, right? Could it be the waste blood that transformed before?
"It's not. It's the inventory of refining medicine by drawing Ye the Holy Body's blood before. I originally planned to take a rebate, but later I became a Holy Body, and these bloods had no great use."
Lin Xian clapped his hands and smiled, throwing the bucket of holy blood as tall as a person into the void, sprinkling it toward Ye Fan, and said leisurely: "Now it has become the life-saving thing for Ye the Emperor."
Amitabha was silent. Looking at the situation, Lin Xian had the grace of saving Ye Fan's life.
As for where this life-and-death crisis came from? Don't worry about that.
New life, after rebirth, one's own blood can let oneself be reborn. This is the mystery of the system of taking the body as a seed. The physical body is invincible. Even if only one drop of blood and one piece of bone remain, there is a chance of life.
Three bloods merged into one, Ye Fan returned!
What can't be killed will only make him more powerful.
Ye Fan's aura was like an abyss, his eyes were deep, and there was the aura of time flowing, like a young Huang Tiandi, comparable to the Milk Baby, comparable to the Lolita.
"Too much bullying!"
Outside the chaotic pure land, a Dao shout suddenly sounded. Lin Xian rushed over, tears in his eyes, and said: "You all stop being arrogant. Emperor, don't panic. The old minister has come to save the driver."
Saying that, Lin Xian swept his eyes around, wanting to spar and discuss the Dao with the Wan Longhuang. If this Ancient Emperor dared to take a heavy hand, he would go and hit the Myriad Dragon Maiden.
If he couldn't beat the old one, he couldn't beat the small one? Going against the flow to kill mortals is the true meaning.
The scene was suddenly quiet. The seven Ancient Emperors looked sideways. What "too much bullying"? We are not actors you invited.
If they really wanted to kill, Ye the Emperor would have been beaten to death by the seven Ancient Emperors long ago. Although they were Dao bodies, they were also Dao bodies at the Quasi-Emperor level.
"Saint Master, who are these several seniors?"
Ye Fan said gloomily, like a ghost, quietly slipping behind Lin Xian, exhaling a breath, cold and chilly.
"Emperor, please listen." Lin Xian coughed and introduced them one by one: "This is the Qilin Ancient Emperor, this is the Golden Ancient Emperor..."
The seven Ancient Emperors emerged together, rarely seen through the ages, shocking the human world.
This lineup was enough to break into the immortal path, but it was used by Lin Xian to sharpen Ye Fan. How much hatred, how much resentment.
Amitabha looked at it and shook his head, directly calling it compassionate, compassionate.
"So that's it."
Ye Fan nodded calmly, and then used an emotionless tone, indifferently saying: "Sure enough, Saint Master, you defected to the Primordial Ancient Mine!"
Seven Emperors—could it be that the Primordial Ancient Mine was out in full force? The Undying Mountain, such a big forbidden zone, only had two or three Supremes.
"Emperor is wrong. Several Ancient Emperor seniors, heart-tied to the Heavenly Court, are the Heavenly Court faction in the life forbidden zone."
"As long as they can become immortals and live forever, they are willing to coexist peacefully with the Heavenly Court."
Lin Xian explained. The emergence of the Seven Emperors was not an accident, but they had contacts with each other on a regular basis.
As the forbidden zone with the most Supremes, naturally there were many factions, among which dark Supremes gathered with dark Supremes. Supremes who had not launched dark turmoil and simply sought immortality also gathered together.
Myriad Dragon, Blood Phoenix, Qilin, Golden, Hou Supreme, Kunpeng—these six were all real Ancient Emperors, not some Holy Spirits or Emperor Corpses. They recognized the order of the Primordial Era and had all left their races in the outside world, so their relationships were relatively close, often discussing longevity methods together, or chatting about the experience of raising daughters.
As for the Corpse Emperor, he was purely an accident. A newcomer came to the Primordial Ancient Mine, and his painting style was different from the Emperors, having obtained Duan De's true transmission.
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