Chapter 7: 【The Emperor Star Rocks, Fluorescent High】 (4400)

There are people who are quiet and good, there must be people who carry the weight forward.

Then, why can't this person be Ye Fan.

Let Master Ye suffer a little more.

In the eyes of Lin Xian, a senior migrant worker, the immortal medicine Bodhi seed is not a treasure, but a huge causality.

Taking the Bodhi seed means picking up the heavy burden of guarding world peace, attaining the Great Emperor position, and fighting against dark supreme beings.

"Suddenly a madman grinds his knife at night, the Emperor star rocks, Fluorescent high."

Lin Xian recites a poem, which is appropriate for the situation, but cannot help but sneer: "But, I am more afraid of a Swallowing Heaven Demon Jar flying from the sky."

"Then what about your cultivation?"

For a long time, System 10086 says coldly: "The cultivation of the Shrouding the Heavens method is different from other systems. It is destined to kill and fight, compete for the Emperor's path of a generation, and fight bloody battles with ancient geniuses. If you continue to slack off, aren't you afraid of becoming a pile of bones on the Emperor's path?"

"Why do creatures in the Shrouding the Heavens Great Universe compete for the Emperor's path of a generation?"

Lin Xian is not slow, asking and answering himself: "Because, heaven and earth turn, time is pressing, ten thousand years is too long, only seize the day!"

"In the Immortal Ancient era, an Immortal Second Great Ability could ascend to the Immortal Domain, and an Immortal Fourth Sage was known as indestructible for ten thousand kalpas. But, after the war at the end of the Chaotic Ancient era, the Great Universe collapsed and was damaged. Although the heaven and earth ten thousand Daos were supplemented by the Huang Tiandi, the longevity substances were insufficient, the essence was still thin, and the cultivator's longevity was sharply reduced."

"In this era, even a supreme being of humanity, a generation of Great Emperors, can only live for more than ten thousand years in one generation, which is heartbreaking."

"Therefore, how many things, always urgent!"

"Because resources are scarce, ten thousand races of cultivators compete for one Emperor path. Because there is no road ahead, all living beings must fight a bloody path."

"But, I am different. I know there is a road ahead, I know there is an immortal."

"There are immortals in the world, and one can attain immortality in the red dust. The greatest mystery of the Shrouding the Heavens Great Universe has been cracked by me. I have already mastered the ultimate truth, why should I be anxious."

"This is the capital for me to slack off. No need to raise insects, just step up."

System 10086 is silent for a long time, slowly asking: "Then what about the Dao heart? The cultivation of the Shrouding the Heavens Great Universe, as long as you lose once, your Dao heart will be broken. Do you want to learn from the Chaotic Ancient Great Emperor and attain the Emperor position after a hundred defeats? There is only one example in ancient times."

"It's very simple, I'll just attain the Venerable position."

Lin Xian's eyes are deep, as if he has the wisdom in his grasp, full of confidence: "Between realm and realm, there is a barrier. One step forward is 'Immortal', one step back is 'Mortal', absolutely suppressing those in the lower realm."

"Let you be a genius. If there is a big gap in realm, it is like a chasm, and it is fundamentally impossible to 'go against the immortal'."

"Even a character at the Emperor son level, before stepping into the God Forbidden, only has eight prohibitions, at most crossing eight small realms to fight."

"If I can't beat the Emperor son, Saintess, genius, hero, then use realm suppression!"

"Use the Immortal Platform realm to fight Wheel and Sea cultivators, use Great Sage cultivation to suppress Sages."

"As long as I don't lose, I won't be defeated."

System 10086: "..."

It really is listening to a gentleman's words, like listening to a gentleman's words.

"Then what about combat power?" System 10086 is still struggling to death, throwing out the last key question: "In the later stage of cultivation, what will you do, this substandard product?"

"Cut off cultivation and re-cultivate."

Lin Xian reveals a mouthful of snow-white teeth, smiling brilliantly: "If I can cultivate to the peak of Great Sage, with that kind of substandard realm, I am destined to be unable to break through to Quasi-Emperor. I will simply cut off my cultivation and start over, re-fighting the foundation from the perspective of a Great Sage, and stabilizing the foundation."

"At that time, Ye Heavenly Emperor will definitely be in the late stage, and it will not be a problem to protect me and re-cultivate the Dao."

"Great Sage re-cultivation, as long as there is no accident, I will definitely be able to establish an invincible Dao heart and impact the Quasi-Emperor realm."

"Once you enter Quasi-Emperor, it's easy to handle. Whether it's living another life with immortal medicine, exploring the Red Dust Immortal path."

"Or entering the Heavenly Court, sealing yourself with divine source, taking a nap, and lying flat into the Immortal Domain."

"It's all one word, win!"

System 10086 is numb. It has never seen such a shameless person, really not wanting to strive at all.

"System, it just so happens you came out."

Lin Xian smiles, pointing to the bronze small coffin: "Go and comprehend this bronze coffin quickly. This is a good thing, much more precious than immortal medicine."

"If you comprehend anything, remember to take me flying."

System 10086:???

It's inverted! Who exactly is the host!

"Host, didn't you say you can't take things for fear of being stained with causality." System says angrily, this man has two faces, so much so that it didn't even maintain the crackling electric sound, exposing its true emotions.

"Stupid system."

Lin Xian laughs dumbly: "Scriptures and such things don't have uniqueness, so naturally, you can take as much as you want. The immortal scripture left by Huang Tiandi is for the creatures of this Great Universe to see."

"Don't look at me as a transmigrator, actually I have long been a Shrouding the Heavens person."

System 10086 is silent. It is shocked by the host's shamelessness again.

But, in the end, it is still true fragrance.

Because the immortal scripture in the coffin has a great fit with the system.

The bronze coffin is the thing of the master of the plateau, but the scriptures in the bronze coffin were left by the Huang Tiandi.

Among them, hundreds of ancient Emperor characters, half of which are intertwined and scattered, jointly evolving a mysterious world where immortal light flows. If you jump into it, you will feel its vastness.

This is the means of opening heaven and earth and evolving the Immortal Domain.

The system carefully experiences this meaning of creation, although it captures a certain Dao rhyme, it is ultimately not the method, and can only guess bitterly.

And Lin Xian is leisurely, strolling in the bronze coffin, using the light pouring in from the outside to re-examine the patterns on the walls. The faint light emitted by those bronze engravings protects the people in the coffin, which is why they were not shaken to death along the way.

"Where am I..."

Liu Yunzhi and others who were knocked out, illuminated by the light, wake up slowly, their pupils scanning in confusion, and then become alert.

"You... what exactly do you want to do!" Liu Yunzhi says in terror, remembering what happened before.

"Stay honestly, don't seek death, no time to deal with you."

Lin Xian says indifferently, turning his head back, continuing to explore the mysteries of the bronze coffin.

"Stay here."

A fierce light flashes in Liu Yunzhi's pupils. He is not that stupid. This demon person clearly has malice toward him, stay here and wait for death?

Looking at the sliver of light outside the bronze coffin, a glimmer of hope emerged in Liu Yunzhi's heart, and he shouted, "Everyone follow me out; it's safer if we go together."

Compared to Lin Xian, this stranger, the rest of the people trust Liu Yunzhi, this classmate, more.

So they follow Liu Yunzhi and rush out, followed by countless screams, suddenly ringing out.

"Don't seek death, and you won't die." Lin Xian narrows his eyes, looking outside the coffin, instinctively feeling a threat, as if a wild beast is attacking.

"Celestial Master?!"

Coincidentally, at this time, Zhou Yi rushes in holding a Buddhist artifact, with an anxious look on his face: "Celestial Master, there are demons who killed Liu Yunzhi and the others!"

"One thought becomes Buddha, one thought becomes demon."

Lin Xian looks at the crowd who returned, sighs: "It is common sense for the Buddha to suppress demons. Are you hurt?"

"It's okay, everyone has Buddhist artifacts to protect their bodies!"

Pang Bo and Ye Fan are the last two to rush in. Although they look embarrassed, they are not bleeding or injured. One holds an ancient lamp to illuminate all directions, and the other holds a Jin Gang pestle, majestic and domineering, sprinkling Buddha light, not letting the divine crocodile move forward.

Scanning a circle, Lin Xian finds that everyone has Buddhist artifacts in their hands. Perhaps because there are fewer people like Liu Yunzhi, there is no competition, and those who went out to explore have more or less brought back a magic artifact.

Incense burner, Jin Gang pestle, bronze bell, fish drum... many Buddhist artifacts, at this moment bloom with divine light, protecting everyone who went out to explore, and no casualties occurred.

But, the crisis has not been lifted!

Outside the five-colored altar, densely packed, with scales everywhere, thousands of divine crocodiles continuously impact the light curtain, and more cracking sounds come, just a moment later, hundreds of small crocodiles successfully broke in.

"Click, click."

This kind of seemingly small but extremely ferocious species is very terrifying, can fly and escape, every divine crocodile is like a sharp sword, with strong penetrating power.

Some female classmates hold Buddhist artifacts but don't know how to use them, and can only watch the divine crocodiles kill them, despairing: "Are we moving the Buddha's magic artifacts, to be punished?"

"Amitabha Great Emperor never killed a person in his life, and Shakyamuni is not that stingy."

"It's not your problem, it's time washing away all the power."

"In the face of time, there is nothing in the world that is immortal."

"The seal of the Great Lei Yinsi has been reduced with the passage of time, and the demons inside have broken a corner of the seal."

Lin Xian gets up and shouts: "Everyone steady, everyone gather together, Ye Fan, give me your lamp."

After the previous paving, Lin Xian has become the backbone and has a certain prestige.

Following the order, everyone standing does not hesitate, obeys the order, holds the Buddhist artifact, gathers together, the range of the light curtain shrinks, but it becomes more solid and gorgeous, resisting one impact after another.

Ye Fan also decisively hands over the only bronze ancient lamp from the Great Lei Yinsi that is spotless, complete, and long-lasting. If there is no life, what is the use of treasure.

Lin Xian stands in the light curtain, driving the brilliance of all Buddhist artifacts, gathering on the bronze ancient lamp, and then operating his whole body's divine power, the lamp flame sways, sprinkling divine brilliance as gorgeous as the sun, as bright as the moon, setting him off like a god, extraordinary and refined.

"Extinguish!"

One after another, sacred rainbows, like rainbows, rush out, shining on the entire five-colored altar, like the sun falling on the earth, the gorgeous brilliance catches the eye, and the next second countless screams ring out.

Blood stains the altar, the smell of blood rises, like a Shura field.

"Ugh..."

People living in the city have never seen such a scene, subconsciously vomiting, the Buddhist artifacts in their hands are unstable, causing the light curtain to weaken, revealing many loopholes, and the divine crocodiles take the opportunity to rush in.

"Steady, gather toward me!"

Lin Xian shouts again, the remaining dozen people tighten their hearts, gather toward Lin Xian, and surround them with Buddhist artifacts.

Brilliance flows, with Lin Xian, a cultivator, here, the role of Buddhist artifacts is exerted to the extreme, a bright lamp illuminates the Great Thousand, killing one divine crocodile after another, and the blood containing divine power is sprinkled on the five-colored altar.

Others at this moment work together, even the foreigner Kaide rushes over, jabbering and shouting: "God bless, Buddha is merciful!!! Let me transform into a Transformer to suppress these demons!"

Lin Xian cannot help but look sideways. Are you the Great Priest Wang Laba of the Shaolin Temple stationed in the Vatican?

Countless divine crocodiles are killed, turning into blood sacrifices, becoming the energy to start the interstellar train.

The Taiji diagram of the Eight Trigrams in the void gradually solidifies.

"Awoo..."

The Crocodile Ancestor under the Great Lei Yinsi roars, like a lantern-like blood eye opening, like two blood moons, scarlet and terrifying.

Lin Xian's expression changes greatly. This is the Crocodile Ancestor suppressed by Shakyamuni, said to be in the Great Sage realm. Even if the strength is less than one percent after thousands of years of sealing, it is a Sage who can destroy stars, and the momentum is incomparable.

Fortunately, the Taiji Eight Trigrams diagram in the sky finally took shape completely, which was completed by the divine power contained in the blood of the divine crocodiles, the eight trigram symbols flashed at the same time, emitting dazzling light, and the starry sky gate reappeared.

"Quickly enter the coffin!"

Lin Xian shouts, protecting everyone in front of him.

"Boom."

A dull vibration, the Taiji Eight Trigrams diagram opens completely like a gate, revealing a mysterious and huge passage, Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin starts!

The crowd rushes to hide in the coffin, followed by a loud noise, the bronze giant coffin trembles.

"It won't kill its way in, will it."

Someone says tremblingly, the Crocodile Ancestor's heart-piercing roar echoing in his ears, clearly extremely furious.

Lin Xian looks indifferent. Kill in? Don't talk about a Great Sage, even if a Great Emperor came, he might not be able to destroy the bronze coffin.

The Crocodile Ancestor is no longer a threat. The only doubt is whether the divine thought of the Great Completion Sacred Body has mixed in.

However, even if it mixed in, it would go to seize the Sacred Body, what does it have to do with him, an ordinary cultivator without special bloodline.

"Return this to you."

Lin Xian hands the bronze ancient lamp over, without a trace of nostalgia.

Ye Fan is a bit surprised, but still refuses: "Celestial Master, you saved all of us, life-saving grace cannot be repaid, what is a bright lamp."

"This thing is useless to me."

Lin Xian looks at Ye Fan's pocket, whispering: "However, I smell the breath of a Bodhi seed, can you lend it to me?"

Ye Fan does not hesitate at all, decisively taking out the Bodhi seed.

"So decisive?" Lin Xian is a bit surprised, looking at the Bodhi seed, examining it carefully. The natural patterns on the Bodhi seed are connected together, which is actually a compassionate Buddha, ancient and natural, with a faint Zen rhyme permeating.

"Host, didn't you say you don't want the Bodhi seed?"

The system's whispering voice rings out again.

"I don't want it doesn't mean I don't use it, the inequality is solved."

Lin Xian chuckles, then takes the Bodhi seed.

The moment it starts, his thinking becomes lively, and the difficult problems that were not understood in the past are thought through in an instant.

He cannot help but praise: "What a divine object."

Ye Fan's expression is calm, explaining seriously: "What is a Bodhi seed, everything is based on people, no matter how precious the divine object is, it is not as important as human life."

"Good, very spirited!"

Lin Xian praises: "Young man, I see you have the qualifications of a Great Emperor."

"Does the Celestial Master want to take me as an apprentice?" Ye Fan's eyes light up, playing his shameless black-bellied nature, immediately climbing up the pole, not letting go of any opportunity.

"You and I have no master-apprentice fate, but I can tell you about the essence of cultivation."

Lin Xian smiles indifferently, then senses one after another eager gazes, so he nods: "Come over and listen together."

The crowd is overjoyed, sitting cross-legged around Lin Xian.

Lin Xian temporarily uploads the Bodhi seed to the system, letting it understand the Dao, while he chats with the crowd, teaching some common sense in the cultivation world.

"This time we are going to the Big Dipper Cultivation World. Leaving home makes people cheap. If you want to survive in the Big Dipper, you must learn four lessons: cheating, deceiving, abducting, and swindling."

"Today, let's talk about how to cheat."

"Actually, you are lay disciples of an ancient temple in the Western Desert, cultivation reserves. Because of an entrance trial, you accidentally fell into the teleportation array and came to the Eastern Wasteland."

"The Buddhist artifacts in our hands are proof, and the short hair on our heads is because we haven't shaved for too long."

"We are outer disciples and haven't really cultivated yet, so we are not managed too strictly."

"..."

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 8 =====