Chapter 47: 【System 10086 at Your Service】

Not far away, a perfect woman of peerless elegance and beauty manipulated a Treasure-Gathering Basin, sucking the Demon Emperor's supreme treasure into it.

It was a huge green basin, like an oasis floating in the sky, blooming with very soft and holy rays of light, with vibrant vitality gestating within the green.

"It's her!" Ye Fan recognized the woman's origin. Pang Bo had been taken away by them; she was a member of the Demon race.

"Truly a brilliant scheme..."

In a flash, Ye Fan understood everything. This Demon woman had let the Human Great Experts fight to the death in the front, overcoming all difficulties, while she had long since set an ambush here to reap the rewards of the fisherman.

"A brilliant scheme? All schemes are due to insufficient power," Lin Xian sighed: "To think the descendants of the Azure Emperor have fallen to such a state—it is sad, it is lamentable."

"Sad and lamentable?" Ye Fan was stunned. He looked at the perfect woman, frowned, and said: "Clearly she gained the greatest benefit, why does the Heavenly Master..."

"Because you don't understand the Great Emperor, and that group of people in the sky don't understand the Great Emperor either, which is why they dare to snatch the Emperor weapon, the Chaotic Green Lotus, from the Azure Emperor's descendants," Lin Xian shook his head: "Don't look at how lively they are now; when the Emperor weapon awakens and settles the score, if it truly threatens the last remaining descendants of the Great Emperor, then the fun will really begin."

"Is a Great Emperor really that powerful?" Ye Fan muttered. He knew the Great Emperor was a supreme powerhouse, but he couldn't imagine just how strong.

In the Age of Dao Difficulty, Sages sealed themselves in Divine Source, Kings roamed the Eastern Wasteland, and even the leaders of the major Holy Lands were only at the level of Second Immortal Realm Great Experts.

It had been ten thousand years since the predecessors witnessed the Azure Emperor suppressing the universe with his peerless elegance—three or four generations had passed.

Three or four generations—how many people remember things from before their great-grandparents' time? It had long been erased by time.

The world had lost the proper awe for the Great Emperor.

Let alone a wild rogue cultivator like Ye Fan, even Great Experts from the Desolate Ancient Families and Extreme Dao Holy Lands had an understanding of the Great Emperor limited to the fact that they were stronger than ancient Sages—but just how strong?

Ants cannot imagine the gap between a divine elephant and a heavenly dragon; they cannot even see their backs.

"The word 'Emperor' is as heavy as Mount Taishan, crushing eternity," Lin Xian said solemnly: "The ignorant are fearless."

That year, Big Dipper Great Experts were digging up the Azure Emperor's tomb, with a record comparable to the Sect Masters of the Three Thousand Dao Prefectures of the Chaotic Ancient Era.

That year, a group of cultivators who weren't even Sages wanted to seize an Emperor weapon.

That year, the Heavenly Pivot Holy Land led a team to attack the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Land, wanting to break into the Path to Immortality.

That year, the Azure Emperor's descendants were running around everywhere, without even a protector.

One can only say, they were all stubborn fools.

In the void, Princess Yan Ruyu was ethereal and holy, still flawless and pure, with a peerless appearance. She quickly put away the Treasure-Gathering Basin and turned into a streak of light, leaving behind a string of laughter like heavenly music: "Many thanks to the seniors for your help; otherwise, even if the Demon Emperor's descendants had arrived in person, it would have been difficult to truly collect the Great Emperor's supreme treasure..."

"Look at that..." Lin Xian clicked his tongue: "Not only did they lose the Emperor weapon, I'm afraid they even lost their heritage and insight. If this scene could be recorded, it would definitely sell for a good price later."

【Ding-dong】

【System 10086 at Your Service】

【Event: Second Immortal Realm Great Experts dig up the Azure Emperor's tomb】

【Evaluation: Famous in history, sung through the ages】

【Reward: One Image-Recording Stone (Note: Immortal through eternity, hard for heaven and earth to destroy; no matter how many eras restart or reincarnation cycles change, the dark history remains)】

"Dear, I suggest you don't sell it to Princess Yan Ruyu; selling it to the Azure Emperor would be even more valuable," System 10086's voice sounded, meaningful.

"System, why did you pop out on your own this time?" Lin Xian was suspicious. He didn't know why, ever since he met the system, System 10086 had become lazier by the day, always doing as little work as possible. He didn't know who it took after.

Why was it suddenly working overtime today?

"Chaos gives birth to the Green Lotus..." the system said leisurely, answering in Lin Xian's ear.

System 10086 had comprehended the Bronze Coffin Immortal Scripture; it was about the evolution of the Immortal Domain, and Chaos and the Green Lotus were undoubtedly a crucial link.

Chaos gives birth to the Green Lotus, the Green Lotus gestates Pangu, Pangu opens the heavens and earth, and the heavens and earth transform into the Immortal Domain—this is an evolutionary process, and it is also the Great Dao the Azure Emperor wants to prove.

Others don't know, but the system and Lin Xian are very clear: the Azure Emperor is not dead, but has moved his Primordial Spirit into the Desolate Tower, suppressing the gods within it, and opening up a small Divine Domain there, wanting to create and gestate a true Immortal Domain himself—it is shocking and heaven-defying.

It's just that opening up a cosmic Immortal Domain is a bit of a stretch even for an Immortal King, let alone a Human Dao Heavenly Emperor. If it were the Azure Emperor's previous incarnation, the Green Lotus Immortal King, coming here, perhaps there would be some hope.

"The Image-Recording Stone..."

Lin Xian's thoughts stirred, and he took back the Image-Recording Stone. He didn't record Princess Yan Ruyu's dark history; he was preparing to play a big game.

"Heavenly Master, be careful!" Suddenly, a cry of alarm sounded, and Ye Fan warned.

"Chi chi chi!"

The sound of breaking air was endless. Streaks of divine light rushed toward the shattered stone mountain, as if a meteor shower were flying by.

Just now, the Treasure-Gathering Basin had appeared briefly; although it had gone far away, it had just vibrated with endless brilliance, attracting all the spiritual weapons nearby.

For those with profound cultivation, spiritual weapons were a feast; for ordinary cultivators, it was a massacre. The high-speed flying spiritual weapons were extremely fierce, piercing through a dozen cultivators on the spot, leaving behind only a trail of blood and a dozen corpses.

"Daoist friend Duan, why haven't you made a move yet? This time I won't rob you."

Lin Xian was unhurried and shouted toward the back of the mountain, revealing a chubby figure.

"How did you know I was here?" Duan De was extremely curious. While asking, he set up a divine rainbow and rushed toward the weapon rain, intercepting the spiritual weapons rushing toward the Five Fingers Mountain area. He actually managed to grab two pieces.

Lin Xian smiled without a word. With your greedy personality, once you sensed something strange and saw the Treasure-Gathering Basin here, it would be a miracle if you could leave.

"Ah ah ah... Hahaha."

Duan De was happy and in pain, jumping and leaping as he fled back, firmly clutching a shield as red as blood in his hand, while a short golden sword was stuck in his backside.

"This way of snatching treasure..." Ye Fan's expression was strange, and he instinctively touched his own backside.

"Daoist friend Duan, do you want to cooperate?" Lin Xian looked at the fat Daoist clutching his backside and asked with a smile.

"Cooperate?" Duan De's eyes rolled, and he asked suspiciously: "A joint Immortal-Jump, using this kid as bait? Ahem, let's say it beforehand: I want fifty percent!"

"Daoist, that is incorrect. We are all upright and honorable people, acting openly and honestly, full of righteous energy," Lin Xian said righteously: "How could we do such base things? It was you, Daoist, who robbed us first."

Lin Xian activated his skill, seizing the initiative.

"Then what about you snatching my few Source stones?" Duan De's face turned black, his heart aching immensely.

Ye Fan knew the answer to this question too. He said without hesitation: "We belong to legitimate self-defense, reasonable compensation."

Duan De showed a look of disdain. Robbery is robbery; why use so many words? Too hypocritical.

"If you, Daoist, want to join, I can't give you fifty percent. At most..."

As he spoke, Ye Fan looked at Lin Xian, waiting for him to make the decision.

"Too small, your vision is too small."

Lin Xian said with heartbreak: "How much money can an Immortal-Jump make? The Holy Lands and families peel off layer after layer; the bottom-tier cultivators are already poor ghosts, there's no oil left to squeeze."

"If you don't scrape the Source from the poor ghosts, who are you collecting from?" Duan De asked in surprise: "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Daoist friend, have you heard of archaeology?" Lin Xian asked mysteriously.

Sacrifice, fantasy-type book, a person in high martial arts, but logging into the future 40,000 years in a dream. ===== CHAPTER 48 =====