Chapter 451

Lin Xian explained briefly that he hadn't drawn the blood of the Innate Saint Body Dao Fetus; even if he wanted to, the Master Master Hei Huang would likely bite him to death.

Furthermore, Great Sage Wei Yi watched over it extremely closely, viewing the Innate Saint Body Dao Fetus as the future hope of Tianxuan, and had invited a Great Sage from Yaochi to protect the path.

The two Great Sages deployed the Western Emperor Tower to shield the heavenly secrets and traveled deep into the starry sky, allowing the Innate Saint Body Dao Fetus to absorb the essence of an entire star region to strengthen its origin.

He only took the umbilical cord blood and placental blood of the Innate Saint Body Dao Fetus when no one was paying attention.

"Studied medicine? No wonder you're so skilled at drawing blood; it turns out you practiced in the past—you were an OB-GYN."

Ye Fan realized with a start, then muttered: "But, Saint Master, why didn't you continue to abandon medicine for the Dao later on?"

When they first met at the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin, Lin Xian claimed to be a Daoist from Mount Longhu, not a physician.

"Studying medicine cannot save the people of Earth."

Lin Xian spoke nonsense with a straight face: "This matter is also recorded in 'Doctor Strange'."

Ye Fan rolled his eyes and ignored the Saint Master's gibberish, but he didn't delve into it further either.

Abandoning medicine to cultivate immortality is definitely not that simple.

Judging from Lin Xian's performance along the way, he seems to know that the dark turmoil will erupt in the near future, which is why he has been planning every step to build the current Heavenly Court structure.

"Even if he isn't an ancient monster from the past undergoing Nirvana, he is at least the son of some Emperor... even if he isn't, I'll make it a fact. My great Heavenly Court is best at taking things out of context and spreading rumors."

Ye Fan hummed, determined to pin an identity on Saint Master Lin, just like his own reincarnation of the Emperor.

A lie told ten thousand times cannot become the truth, but it doesn't matter if there are people who believe it.

Rumors stop with the wise, but the human world is most lacking in wise men.

"Where is that child now?"

Ye Fan paused and asked cautiously, a trace of hesitation appearing in his eyes—not out of fear, but out of the nervousness of being near home, carrying a heavy sense of responsibility.

"The Master Master Hei Huang took him to Zishan for Foundation Establishment," Lin Xian marveled: "A first in history, earth-shattering; in my lifetime, I can actually see ivory coming out of a dog's mouth."

The big black dog, who is always stingy and only swallows without spitting out, spent his entire fortune this time. The Master Master Hei Huang opened his treasured hoard and brought out divine sources, immortal liquid, and a portion of the essence of the Undying Divine Phoenix Medicine to build the child's foundation.

In the vast Heavenly Court, the only ones who can compare are the Son of the Heavenly Emperor and the Divine Baby.

And compared to the previous two who started halfway, the Innate Saint Body Dao Fetus is of the new generation, the true direct force of the Heavenly Court, and even more precious.

Lin Xian telling Ye Fan to abdicate early to avoid an ugly 'Xuanwu Gate Incident' in the future was not just a rumor.

It was a conclusion reached by a group of Great Sages and Quasi-Emperors in the Heavenly Court after seeing the child: if Gai Jiuyou does not become Emperor, the throne of this life belongs to him; he has the hope of stepping into the Ninth Level of the Quasi-Emperor Realm within two or three hundred years, achieving true Great Accomplishment.

As for the Desolate Ancient Saint Body, that's just trash—not even a dog would look at it—according to the Master Master Hei Huang.

"God-damned Master Master Hei Huang!"

Ye Fan gritted his teeth, rushing to head toward Zishan. Although the dog-days Duan De is in seclusion practicing the Tribulation Crossing Heavenly Art, there is still a dog in the Heavenly Court spreading bad influences. If his son hangs out with the Master Master Hei Huang, he won't be able to rest in peace even after he dies; he'll turn into a red-haired corpse.

He must fight that big black dog for custody.

Lin Xian also wanted to sneak over to join the fun, intending to confer the title of Tianxuan Saint Son upon the child so he could usurp the throne later, and incidentally fight for the child's naming rights.

Amitabha coughed lightly, blocking Lin Xian's escape, and then looked at the Wan Longhuang as a signal.

You brat, don't leave yet. The problem of the Innate Dao Fetus is solved, but the problem of the Wanlong Nest has not been solved.

"Little friend, I heard you are a creature of the Immortal Domain. I wonder if this Emperor might have the honor of witnessing the True Dragon bloodline."

The Wan Longhuang said gloomily. At this moment, everyone in the Bronze Immortal Palace is from the Heavenly Court; he spoke directly, hitting the nail on the head.

Witness? How to witness?

For the Dragon race, the best way is naturally to leave behind offspring.

"Actually, I am friends with the Dragon Girl, and my dragon blood comes from the Feng clan; it is also the bloodline of a human Great Emperor, not necessarily an immortal spirit."

Lin Xian said with utmost sincerity, his eyes very pure, not yielding.

The Wan Longhuang is not to be trifled with, and the Qing Emperor is not easy to deal with either; standing on two boats will lead to being chopped by a firewood blade in the future.

"Saint Master, your words are wrong; you are definitely Immortal Blood!"

Ye Fan, who had intended to leave, suddenly slammed on the brakes, turned around to backstab Lin Xian, and said to the Wan Longhuang with utmost sincerity: "I am the reincarnation of the Emperor; I once took in the Immortal Domain Phoenix, the Undying Heavenly Emperor, back in the day. How could I be mistaken?"

"F*ck..." Lin Xian spat out profanities. Emperor Ye, you actually dare to use my own supernatural powers to attack me.

"I swear in the name of the Heavenly Court and guarantee in the name of the Emperor that Saint Master Lin is definitely a True Dragon descended to earth, an immortal reincarnated."

Ye Fan smiled indifferently, leaving after the deed was done, hiding his merit and fame.

Saint Master, no need to thank him; this is all what Ye Mou should do, all to repay your great kindness and virtue from back then.

"Long Huang Senior, please stay calm."

Lin Xian hurriedly explained: "The True Dragon is unique, but that doesn't mean one must become an immortal; it refers to the strongest among the dragon kind, the strongest of an era."

"Now that the Demon Emperor Xue Yueqing has passed away, you are the only Dragon race Supreme in the universe; naturally, you are the True Dragon beyond reproach."

"Hehe..."

The Wan Longhuang sneered. I don't care about this or that; he grabbed Lin Xian directly, instantly refining his bloodline.

"World-Honored One, save me! As a disciple of the Fomen, I should observe the precepts and rules."

Lin Xian shouted, seeking help from Amitabha, but the Buddha turned a blind eye, as if he were in meditation, completely unaware of the outside world.

Precepts and rules are not important; my Fomen also has a fruit position called the Joyous Buddha, a manifestation of the Great Sun Tathagata.

Lin Xian sacrificing himself to unite the Dragon race is a deed of immeasurable merit and should be rewarded with a higher position.

"This blood... is no weaker than that of an Ancient Emperor's son, but why is there no aura of longevity?"

The Wan Longhuang frowned slightly, puzzled.

Amitabha held the Bronze Immortal Palace to preside over the human world and could threaten the Supremes, so the Long Huang could not go too far; he only took a bit of Lin Xian's essence blood to study, wanting to explore the immortal Dao laws within, but gained nothing.

This couldn't help but make the Long Huang suspicious: could this not be a genuine person from the Immortal Domain, but also a fake?

"The True Dragon is unique, not a falsehood; there is only one True Dragon in a realm, symbolizing the path of evolution."

"This is a title, a coronation for the strongest of the dragon kind in an era."

Lin Xian took a deep breath and said slowly: "I'm saying, is there a possibility that the True Dragons in the Immortal Domain are only at the Supreme realm, not True Immortals? If we talk about combat power, they probably can't even beat a Great Emperor of the human world."

"How is that possible? If a True Dragon is not an immortal, how could it be immortal and undying?"

The Supremes in the hall subconsciously retorted: "True Dragon immortal spirits are legends from ancient times."

"Longevity and immortality are actually different."

"The Immortal Domain is high and mighty, monopolizing the resources of longevity!"

The Qilin Ancient Emperor hurried over, showing off his knowledge with an unfathomable air, followed by Huo Lin'er.

(End of chapter)