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Chapter 6: 【Suffering Ye Fan, I'll Bear the Bad Name】 (4300

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At this moment, only Pang Bo dares to speak, asking very softly: "Celestial Master, then what rank is my Demon God blood?"

"About the top hundred in the universe." Lin Xian estimates: "If you work hard and cultivate to Quasi-Emperor Ninth Level, maybe you can rank in the top fifty."

"Of course, if you can cut off the shackles of your predecessors, maybe there is a glimmer of hope to attain the Emperor position."

"Although physique is invincible, it is not necessarily so. Many ancient Great Emperors were ordinary bodies, and they also rose to attain the Dao."

"One hundredth, one hundredth is also quite good." Pang Bo has a big heart, full of smiles, festive, happy: "Top hundred in the Great Universe, I didn't even dare to think about it. I haven't even entered the top hundred on Earth."

"Being a demon, uh, being a human, you have to be content."

A Versailles-style remark draws envy, jealousy, and hatred from the crowd.

Don't talk about the top hundred on Earth, they haven't even entered the top ten thousand, top one hundred thousand.

Not to mention another world, directly killing into the universe, it is incredible to the extreme.

"Ordinary body attains the Emperor position?"

Ye Fan ponders these four words, his heart moves, thoughtful, and cannot help but ask: "Celestial Master, even ordinary bodies can attain the Emperor position, why can't the Sacred Body attain the Emperor position?"

"It's a pity, since ancient times, there hasn't been one." Lin Xian shakes his head, meaningfully: "Everything has advantages and disadvantages. Enjoying the benefits of the Sacred Body's strength means bearing the Sacred Body's shackles. It is countless times harder for the Sacred Body to attain the Emperor position than for other physiques."

"Even the ancestor of the Sacred Body did not successfully attain the Dao as an Emperor."

"Is that so..." Ye Fan mutters, the future of being second in the world has exceeded his expectations, but he still cannot help but ask: "Is there really no exception?"

"Perhaps there is one exception."

Lin Xian pauses, chuckling strangely: "After the Sacred Body is Great Completion, take another step, attain the Dao in another way, sublimate to the extreme, red blood is flawless, truly great perfection, then you can challenge the Great Emperor and compete."

"The nine invincible Sacred Bodies in the Desolate Ancient years were in the state of great perfection."

"Among the nine invincible Sacred Bodies, one of the outstanding ones directly suppressed the Great Emperor Western Queen Mother, leading by one position."

Great Emperor Western Queen Mother!

The crowd's heart moves, and they cannot help but think of the Wang Mu of the West in myths and legends. I wonder if there is a connection between the two.

Ye Fan hears more and more wrong, Lin Celestial Master's wording is so strange, and he is smiling so strangely, so he cannot help but ask: "Celestial Master, what is the relationship between that Sacred Body and Great Emperor Western Queen."

"They are, husband and wife." Lin Xian smiles brilliantly, specifically pointing out: "Great Emperor Western Queen Mother is a woman, and her physique is a congenital Dao fetus."

"They have a son, who is a congenital Sacred Body Dao fetus, and later also attained the Emperor position."

"A family of three, two Great Emperors, guess who didn't attain the Emperor position."

Three supreme beings of Yaochi, a family of three, two Great Emperors, guess who didn't attain the Emperor position.

Ye Fan's mouth twitches, he doesn't want to guess, think about it with his toes, and it's clear it's the Great Completion Sacred Body with the lowest family status.

Pang Bo pats Ye Fan on the shoulder, saying boldly: "It doesn't matter, Ye Zi eating soft rice is not shameful, maybe you can soak the Empress in the future, we are all one family, first in the world, second in the world, no difference."

"Get lost." Ye Fan rolls his eyes, and laughter rings out in the bronze coffin, driving away seven or eight out of ten of the panic brought by this disaster.

People's fear comes from the unknown. Now that a knowledgeable immortal cultivator has appeared, the crowd seems to have found a backbone, and they believe Lin Xian's words deeply.

No matter how bizarre things are, compared to immortal cultivation, they are all small things.

Immortal cultivation itself is shrouded in a mysterious color, making it easier for people to accept.

"Celestial Master, do you think we can cultivate?"

Zhou Yi performs an ancient ritual, walks to Pang Bo and Ye Fan's side, and asks sincerely: "Do we have immortal fate?"

Zhou Yi is a very wise person, worried about being rejected, so he pulls Pang Bo and Ye Fan.

Even if he doesn't have the talent for cultivation, Celestial Master Lin of Mount Longhu will give an answer for the sake of the Demon God blood and the Sacred Body.

One after another, hot gazes strike. Even Pang Bo and Ye Fan, who are determined to have cultivation talent, cannot help but start to get nervous.

"Immortal fate?"

Lin Xian scans the crowd, meaningfully: "That you can board this Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin is the greatest immortal fate in the Great Universe."

"It will take you away from the Earth, where the Great Dao suppression is severe and it is like the Dharma-Ending Age, to a vast Big Dipper Immortal Cultivation World."

"In the future, becoming a saint and ancestor is also possible!"

"Step on the road to heaven, sing and walk, flicking to shroud the heavens."

As soon as the words fall, there is a commotion in the bronze coffin. Leaving Earth and going to the Big Dipper, what does this mean? Is it really interstellar travel?

"Where are we going, I want to go home..."

Some female classmates are panicked, muttering: "I don't want to cultivate, I just want to be with my family."

Many people are pale, associating with many possibilities.

Immortal cultivation is good, but if it is at the cost of leaving their hometown, some of them are still unwilling.

"Celestial Master, you are an immortal, you must have a way."

"Let us go back, we don't want to cultivate."

Some people look at Lin Xian, the only cultivator in the bronze coffin, begging bitterly, trying to find a way to survive.

"I said very early on, it's a one-way ticket interstellar train with no return, there is no return."

Lin Xian sighs: "This is also a rare immortal fate in ancient times. Cultivation on Earth is difficult. Only by going to the other side of the starry sky can there be hope of becoming an immortal."

Many people fall into despair, even the immortal cultivator has no way, can they really not go back?!

"Celestial Master, is there really no other way?"

Ye Fan's expression is gloomy. He also has family on Earth, also has parents, and has family affection that is difficult to give up.

"It's not that there is no other way."

Lin Xian draws one big pancake after another, stabilizing the morale of the army, leisurely: "If you cultivate to the realm of ancient sages, you can cross the starry sky with your physical body and come and go freely."

"Or, find the five-colored altar, which is a starry sky teleportation array shaped by ancient ancestors, which can cross one star field after another."

Sage?!

Many people's expressions are difficult after hearing this. This sounds like a realm that is difficult to reach. Ordinary people have no hope, or maybe Ye Fan and Pang Bo can reach it.

Sacred Body, at least it has the word "Holy", maybe it can cultivate to become a sage.

Someone asks: "Celestial Master, how many years does it take to become a saint?"

"Those who take the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin all have great luck." Lin Xian smiles slightly, continuing to fool: "Normally, twenty or thirty years is enough."

Twenty or thirty years?!

Many people are happy in their hearts, as if they see a glimmer of hope.

More people place their hope on the five-colored altar.

"I remember, there is also a five-colored altar on Mount Taishan, Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin stopped on the five-colored altar."

Someone shouts excitedly: "If we find another five-colored altar, maybe we can go home."

Many people, including Ye Fan, have a glimmer of light in their pupils. Although the hope is slim, it is hope after all.

People must always have hope to live.

"We will come back, otherwise, there is no meaning for ancient ancestors to set up the five-colored altar."

Lin Xian comforts, then gets up and walks toward the inside of the bronze coffin, attracting the crowd's attention. They shine their mobile phones into the depths of the bronze coffin, discovering fuzzy bronze engravings, some with cruel nine-headed divine birds spreading their wings and flying high, and others with huge fierce beasts covered in hard hair a foot long roaring to the sky...

"This is the pattern of the *Classic of Mountains and Seas*."

Someone says excitedly: "Ancient ancestors left the *Classic of Mountains and Seas*, maybe it originated from here."

"Maybe ancient ancestors really came here, recorded everything, and then returned to Earth."

The crowd identifies them one after another, discovering that the bronze engravings covered with patina are really the desolate ancient fierce beasts recorded in the *Classic of Mountains and Seas*, such as Taotie, Qiongqi, Taowu, etc., huge in size, ferocious in appearance, vivid, making people look with awe.

"Are we repeating the experience of ancient ancestors?"

"Is this a reincarnation?"

"Transmigrating through ancient times, performing things that once happened."

Someone makes a bold speculation, discovering that in addition to fierce beasts, ancient ancestors, and some ancient gods, there is also a large piece of strange patterns on the bronze coffin, dense, dotted, looking very much like a starry sky map.

Several of the stars are flickering with brilliance.

"It really is starry sky travel, we are taking a starry sky train!"

Someone says excitedly: "Ancient ancestors were actually crossing the universe, this is not the power belonging to technology, is it immortal, or god?"

Mentioning gods and immortals, the crowd is full of yearning.

"Big Dipper Immortal Cultivation World, is it the Big Dipper Emperor Star?"

Ye Fan whispers, thoughtful, thinking of Lin Xian's words just now.

This journey is from the Primordial Ancient Star to the Big Dipper Ancient Star.

Big Dipper is the end point, Primordial is the starting point.

That is to say, the Primordial Ancient Star is another name for Earth.

The ancients said: Heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow, the universe is primordial.

Primordial means extremely ancient. Ye Fan cannot help but sigh. It seems that Earth had an extremely brilliant mythological civilization in ancient times, and those immortal figures accumulated in history books are mostly true.

Great Emperor Western Queen, perhaps it is the Queen Mother of the West in mythological legends.

His understanding of the mother planet is still too little.

Thinking, Ye Fan cannot help but look at Lin Xian. This Mount Longhu Celestial Master is a cultivator on Earth, and he has been talking freely along the way, with a plan in mind, as if he had expected a series of things.

If the crowd's accidental intrusion into Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin is accidental, then this Celestial Master is prepared, maybe he knows more inside information.

Lin Xian scans, ignores those desolate ancient bronze engravings, walks straight to the small coffin in the center of the bronze coffin and sits down, sitting cross-legged, while cultivating the Origin of Qi Body, washing his wheel of life, while communicating with the system, trying to sense the small coffin.

"A coffin inside a coffin, it's actually another bronze coffin!" When the mobile phone light illuminates the bronze coffin, many people gasp.

In the most central position lies another bronze coffin, less than four meters long and less than two meters wide, ancient and dim, engraved with ancient pictures, covered with patina, engraved with the frost of time, making people feel cold and look with awe.

"It's not a coffin inside a coffin, this is the real coffin, a tool for burying corpses. The bronze giant coffin outside is called a guo, which is a set coffin. The two together are called coffin and guo."

Pang Bo seems to have a special understanding of coffin boards, explaining to his classmates.

In an instant, countless people's hearts thud. Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin is so sacred and mysterious, who is buried inside?

God, immortal, demon, Buddha... or the red-haired monster unknown.

Suddenly, the bronze coffin and guo vibrate violently, and everyone cannot stand still, swaying, and many people fall directly to the ground.

"What's the situation?!"

The crowd is suspicious, and then subconsciously looks at Lin Xian.

"Everyone, the Fluorescent Mars transfer station has arrived."

Lin Xian opens his mouth indifferently: "There is a Great Lei Yinsi on this star, you can go explore, remember to come back early, if you miss the time, this dragon coffin will set off again."

"Fluorescent Mars transfer station?!"

"Great Lei Yinsi, is it the legendary Great Lei Yinsi!"

"Is there a station for interstellar travel?"

The crowd's expressions are different, but most are excited. They are revealing a corner of the mysterious world, exploring the mysteries of immortals and Buddhas.

"Celestial Master Lin, the Great Lei Yinsi you mentioned is the legendary Great Lei Yinsi, the residence of the Buddha."

Someone asks excitedly: "Buddha preaching, the sound is like thunder, that temple?"

"There are records in ancient books that the Buddha once built a temple here."

Celestial Master Lin's tone is full of temptation: "Although it has gone through thousands of years, it should still retain some Buddhist artifacts, which can be used for protection."

Everyone has a dreamlike expression on their faces. They are stepping into mythology and integrating into legends.

If the Great Lei Yinsi exists, then what about the Fighting Victorious Buddha? Then what about the Heavenly Court gods?!

"Celestial Master, aren't you going with us?" Ye Fan suddenly discovers something, looking at Lin Xian who is motionless and staying by the bronze coffin, cannot help but ask.

"You say it's appropriate for a Daoist to go to a Buddhist holy place?" Lin Xian reveals a strange look, points outside and says: "You group of people who have never cultivated, maybe you can be chosen by the Buddha."

"Remember to be respectful when you go in. Some Buddhist artifacts can be taken, but don't scrape the ground three feet and move the plaque of the Great Lei Yinsi away."

The crowd suddenly realizes, then nods again and again, secretly thinking, sure enough, there are factions in the cultivation world.

Some people can no longer suppress the desire to cultivate immortals and seek Buddha, rushing toward the outside world, one after another.

"Host? Why don't you go to the Great Lei Yinsi to explore opportunities? There are Buddhist artifacts, immortal medicine, and Bodhi seeds!"

System 10086 finally cannot hold back and makes a sound. It is not those ordinary people, so easy to be fooled.

Fluorescent Mars is the novice village for countless transmigrators and reborn people!

How many people rose up relying on that Bodhi seed, which is a divine object that helps in understanding the Dao, and is the first bucket of gold on the road of cultivation!

Without the immortal medicine Bodhi seed, how to compete with Emperor sons and Imperial daughters, I am afraid that even the Emperor scriptures cannot be understood.

"Because, I am slacking off."

Lin Xian shrugs, asking back: "What can I do if I take the Bodhi seed?"

"Of course, it's striving hard, pretending to be cool and slapping faces, manifesting in front of people, decisive killing, iron-blooded and ruthless..." System 10086 says subconsciously, but as it speaks, the electric sound becomes more and more subtle.

"That's right, this is Ye Fan's work. He takes the Bodhi seed to become stronger, to quell dark turmoil in the future, and to fight on the eerie plateau."

Lin Xian points at himself, complaining: "Do you expect me to fight the forbidden zone supreme beings?"

"Don't kid me, buddy, I'm not the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body, I can't take a few slaps from a supreme being."

"Of course, if you are a sign-in system, sign me in a Great Emperor cultivation base, Chaos Body physique, and a few immortal golds, I don't mind pretending to be cool."

System 10086: "... I am just a low-level system."

Don't make things difficult for me. Sign-in flow is what high-level systems do, high investment, high risk, high return, it doesn't have this capital.

"So, let serious people do serious things."

"There must always be someone to be a waste, why can't this person be me."

"Let Ye Heavenly Emperor fight monsters and level up in front, we pick up equipment in the back, this is the kingly way."

"I have a leaf, which can move mountains and fill seas, kill demons and eliminate demons, kill gods and kill immortals, covering the sky and blocking the sun!"

Lin Xian restrains his smile, his face is solemn, very serious: "Suffering Ye Fan, I'll bear the bad name!"

Fake golden finger, System 10086 (×)

Real golden finger, future Sacrificial Dao Ye Fan (√)

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 7 =====

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