Chapter 74: 【Competing with Heaven for Freedom】

Lin Xian spoke the language that the Green Emperor's nineteenth-generation grandson couldn't understand, and the sky was full of bluffing. The Green Emperor's nineteenth-generation grandson also pretended to be confused, perfunctorily.

One old and one young, two foxes were testing each other. The Green Emperor's nineteenth-generation grandson couldn't do anything about Lin Xian, and Lin Xian couldn't kill the Green Emperor's nineteenth-generation grandson directly.

Although he could let the Heavenly Pivot Saint take action directly, the Green Emperor was still alive.

Holding the Green Emperor's jade pendant to kill the Green Emperor's descendants was really unreasonable.

Moreover, the Green Emperor's nineteenth-generation grandson was not resisting stubbornly. Strictly speaking, he was also a Great Power in his own camp, just that there was a small contradiction and a small disagreement between the two.

"Medicine Elder, have you ever heard the story of the Fire God Flame Emperor." Lin Xian smiled slightly, clapped his hands: "The experience of that Great Emperor is actually somewhat similar to today."

"Flame Emperor..." The Green Emperor's nineteenth-generation grandson was slightly stunned. Among the 108 Venerables of mythology, 72 Emperors of the ancient times, and 36 Emperors of the Desolate Ancient times, more than 200 Dao-proving people, is there such a Great Emperor?

"Flame Emperor was once named Xiao Huohuo."

Lin Xian talked eloquently: "He was a genius teenager who created the family's unprecedented cultivation record, but suddenly became a waste person. All kinds of blows followed one after another."

"Just when he was about to despair, a wisp of soul emerged from the ring on his hand, and a brand new door opened in front of him..."

"Flame Emperor." The Green Emperor's nineteenth-generation grandson finally understood the meaning of Lin Xian taking the name Medicine Elder for him, and said in a deep voice: "You want me to coexist with this kid."

"The way of coexistence is the tradition of the Green Emperor's lineage. Don't you see that when the Green Emperor rose in the past, he took root on a piece of bronze, and Medicine Elder imitated the ancestor's path, maybe there will be a great opportunity in the future."

Lin Xian said with a smile, and pointed outside: "Besides, it's not that fellow Daoist has to be in Pang Bo's body all the time. There is an Emperor heart outside, using Emperor blood to recast a physical body for fellow Daoist."

"Is it not stronger than a Demon God bloodline, and is it impossible to compare with the fourth-generation grandson, fifth-generation grandson, even if it cannot reach the height of the Great Emperor's son, grandson?"

The Green Emperor's nineteenth-generation grandson was moved. He was the Great Emperor's grandson, so he naturally understood how important the Great Emperor's blood was.

A Great Emperor's son, the lower limit is the Ninth Heaven of Quasi-Emperor, and there is more hope for alternative Dao proving.

Emperor grandson blood is thinner, but relying on the power of blood, becoming a low-level Quasi-Emperor is more than enough.

The descendants of the next few generations, with the support of Emperor blood, have a Great Sage as a minimum, and have hope to enter the Quasi-Emperor realm.

"Fellow Daoist's words are reasonable." The Green Emperor's nineteenth-generation grandson sighed: "It's just that my lifespan is about to run out."

Who in the world can be immortal? The Immortal Domain is missing, the universe is incomplete, even the Great Emperor cannot be immortal, let alone a generation of Great Powers.

In the years when the Green Emperor's tomb was silent, his lifespan dissipated with the wind. If he hadn't seized Pang Bo, I'm afraid it wouldn't be long before he would fly away.

"The Green Emperor is still alive." Lin Xian said indifferently: "Even if the Great Emperor is not convenient to take action, my Heavenly Pivot also has a Saint, and it is more than enough to supplement a Great Power."

The Shrouding the Heavens Great Universe has a strange phenomenon, that is, the higher the cultivator, the harder it is to continue life. At the level of the Great Emperor, unless you live a second life against the sky, only Immortal Medicine and Nine-Turn Immortal Pills can extend your life.

And there are too many ways for ordinary cultivators to continue life, cultivation methods, Immortal Pills, essence blood, Medicine Kings... it can be said to be varied.

"Or, it corresponds to that sentence: The movement of the Dao is the opposite, the use of the weak is the Dao."

"Life will always find its own way. The weaker it is, the easier it is to survive."

"Powerful existences consume a lot of divine energy in every move, and the innate essence in the body is scarce, but it is difficult to Nirvana and be reborn."

Lin Xian couldn't help but fall into deep thought. He remembered the Jin Wu Great Emperor, recalled the gatekeeper Guan Cheng, and couldn't help thinking of the Taixu God King in Zishan.

These three people, with different realms and different encounters, all Nirvana and lived out their second life.

The similarity between them, perhaps, lies in weakness.

The Jin Wu Great Emperor had insight and courage, knew how to endure, encountered obstacles when crossing the tribulation at the peak of Quasi-Emperor, and in order to avoid the pursuit of the Supremes, deliberately failed the tribulation and destroyed his foundation to seek life.

He stayed silent for many years on the planet transformed by the head of Lingbao Heavenly Venerable, and finally Nirvana lived out his second life.

Guan Cheng was defeated by Ye Tiandi, felt discouraged, did not move again, but guarded the city gate for more than six thousand years, and finally lived out his second life.

Jiang Taixu explored Zishan, unfortunately trapped in it, exhausted, and could not move for four thousand years. It was a torment, and also a tempering, a quietness running through it.

Movement is the foundation of stillness, clarity is the source of turbidity, combat power and lifespan, just like Yin and Yang, influence each other.

Lin Xian pointed out what he had learned to the Green Emperor's nineteenth-generation grandson.

The Green Emperor's nineteenth-generation grandson pondered carefully, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, and his expression was strange: "What realm are you exactly?"

"Wheel and Sea secret realm." Lin Xian said frankly, he is also an Other Shore Great Power.

"Are you imitating the ancient sages, cultivating a single secret realm?" The Green Emperor's nineteenth-generation grandson asked.

"I haven't been on the road of cultivation for long." Lin Xian smiled slightly: "Just the Other Shore that crossed the bitter sea."

"How is it possible!" The Green Emperor's nineteenth-generation grandson lost his voice: "If you are really in the Wheel and Sea secret realm, how can you comprehend these."

This kind of thinking about the law of longevity, he only glimpsed a star and a half from the notes left by the Green Emperor.

Lin Xian smiled without saying a word. If you can look down on the years and live for tens of thousands of years, and know how a Huang Tiandi rose, you can also comprehend the law of longevity.

It's just copy and paste. Lin Xian didn't cultivate to that realm, just organized the wisdom of others and summarized it.

But the Green Emperor's nineteenth-generation grandson didn't know this. At this moment, he looked at Lin Xian with extremely complex eyes.

Can't see through, can't see through at all.

"Or, this is the reason why the Emperor ancestor chose him." The Green Emperor's nineteenth-generation grandson whispered in his heart, and finally chose to compromise, becoming the Medicine Elder parasitic in Pang Bo's body, becoming an external grandfather.

Solving this hidden danger, the cooperation between the Green Emperor and Heavenly Pivot lineages had no obstacles. In the few years when the Old Madman was in seclusion for Nirvana, Lin Xian also had an extra helper.

The Green Emperor's nineteenth-generation grandson went silent, relying on Pang Bo's bloodline to cultivate his body, and Ye Fan also successfully met his good buddy Pang Bo.

"Ye Zi!" Pang Bo laughed, tears flowed down, the feeling of being locked in a small black room was really uncomfortable.

"It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive!" Ye Fan was extremely excited, patted Pang Bo on the shoulder, and had an extremely sour feeling.

Walking all the way, classmates turned against each other, friends were separated, experienced too much, too much.

"Cultivation, becoming an immortal, is it really worth it?" Ye Fan whispered, extremely complex. If he had a choice, he would rather be a mortal and accompany his parents.

"Throughout history, millions of people have cultivated, and only three or five have attained the Dao." Lin Xian said solemnly: "Is the meaning of cultivation just attaining the Dao?"

"Perhaps people will eventually die, but the will will last forever. We pursue the immortal and Dao, what we achieve is the Dao fruit, but what is truly meaningful is that process."

Lin Xian said sonorously: "On the road, as long as you don't die, keep walking, pursue what you want, and compete with heaven for freedom!"

"Keep walking..." Ye Fan was thoughtful, and fighting spirit appeared in his eyes again. He bowed and said: "I understand."

Lin Xian nodded with satisfaction, watching Ye Fan go away.

System 10086 also said with satisfaction: "Host, you finally..."

"Yes, finally fooled Ye Tiandi." Lin Xian was covered in cold sweat, extremely lucky: "If this kid doesn't cultivate the Dao, how can I hug his thigh, I have to pour him more chicken soup for the soul in the future."

System: "... Sure enough, I shouldn't have fantasies about the host."

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