Others follow advice and imitate celebrities, but you start by pretending to be a god?

at the same time.

The distant border between Jambudvipa and Purvavideha.

Having burned his life essence and used the Kunpeng technique to rush to this place, the Golden-Winged Roc King knelt down on the sea surface with a thud.

His body was enveloped in blood energy, and golden light surged as he roared anxiously into the void:

"Our senior brother is risking his life to sever the cycle of reincarnation, hanging by a thread between life and death!"

"You unworthy disciple, Golden-Winged Roc King!"

"I humbly beg my master to come down from the mountain and help me!!"

The sound surged and echoed across the fields.

Inside the temple, Lin Nan was originally sitting on the beach, holding a map and deep in thought. He would sometimes look up at the sky, planning the layout of the Three Realms in the era of great strife, and seizing the opportunities of creation.

Upon hearing his disciple's voice coming from outside, Lin Nan was startled and immediately looked outside.

He slowly rose, his gaze deep, and whispered:

"It seems..."

"The moment has finally come!"

Originally, Lin Nan was pondering how to orchestrate events within the Three Realms, becoming a behind-the-scenes controller, seizing the fortune and destiny of the Three Realms, in order to prepare for the impending Great Calamity of the End of Dharma...

Unexpectedly, Xiao Jin suddenly returned.

"Over in the Southern Continent, our eldest brother is about to collapse!"

"Disciple: Golden-Winged Roc King!"

"I beg you, Master, to save us!!"

The Golden-Winged Roc King's shouts resounded through the sky, even waking up the Jade Rabbit and others who were immersed in the Hongmeng II Book Pavilion.

After reporting the situation to Lin Nan, Xiaotianquan and Yutu entered the Hongmeng II Book Pavilion.

I haven't been out for a while now, naturally because I've been engrossed in reading.

Even Yang Jian and the Four Dragon Kings were captivated by it; during this time, the Jade Rabbit and the others at least came out once.

They came to pay their respects to him and then toured the other newly established cultivation sites.

Yang Jian and the Four Dragon Kings remained completely engrossed in the library, showing no sign of coming out.

He was a perfect replica of all the disciples from back then.

Although Lin Nan knew of the extraordinary nature of the Hongmeng II Book Pavilion, he did not stop them and allowed them to read it. After all, he now understood that the greater the commotion his disciples caused in the Three Realms, the faster his cultivation would improve.

Therefore, he was naturally pleased to see his disciples gain more knowledge and practice more in the Hongmeng II Book Pavilion.

Only when a disciple becomes strong can he make a name for himself in the Three Realms.

"Master, what has happened?"

"Is it Senior Brother Dapeng who's back?"

Jade Rabbit and the others stood at the entrance of the library, looking at the scene outside with some surprise.

On the East China Sea, endless storms raged.

The Golden-Winged Roc King knelt on both knees, his voice echoing across the vast sea!

Looking at the Golden-Winged Roc King from afar, Lin Nan narrowed his eyes slightly!

With a flick of his sleeve, a breath of innate energy transformed into a giant hand, endlessly regenerating, directly pulling the kneeling Golden-Winged Roc King into the Daoist arena!
The world is spinning.

When the Golden-Winged Roc King saw the giant hand, he felt a blur before his eyes and found himself on the beach.

A figure stood on the beach ahead, his white robe fluttering in the wind, surrounded by large stars that resonated with the heavens and earth, radiating the most dazzling light that enveloped his body and soul, carrying a radiant divine glow!

boom!
An immense pressure emanated from the figure, which stood there as if it were a celestial body, hanging high above the chaos of the heavens!

Who else could it be but his beloved master, whom he longs for day and night?!

The master and disciple had not seen each other for decades. The Golden-Winged Roc King was so excited that he immediately knelt down and kowtowed respectfully!
Trembling all over, tears streaming down my face!
"Master!"

"You unworthy disciple, the Golden-Winged Roc!"

"Greetings, Master!!"

"How have you been lately, sir?"

Looking at Xiao Jin and glancing at the Tranquil Spear he carried on his back, Lin Nan took a deep breath upon hearing this.

“The Celestial Hound once mentioned it to me.”

"The Battle of Shangling Mountain in the past."

"Is one of them you?" Upon hearing this, the Golden-Winged Roc King knelt on the ground, still extremely respectful.

"Reporting to Master!"

"A disciple is involved!"

"Besides the disciples, the eldest senior sister and the mud monkey junior brother also stormed Mount Ling!"

That's really true!

Upon hearing this, Lin Nan felt a surge of emotions within him!
When Lin Nan first heard Xiaotianquan's description, he was somewhat skeptical. What if he was mistaken?
After all, it was too much of a coincidence that he had taken in a large number of disciples, each of whom was exceptional.

Now that he has personally confirmed it and heard the person nod in agreement, Lin Nan almost burst into tears!
How did that docile little bird become the Golden-Winged Roc King?

What kind of disciples did I take on back then?!

Golden-Winged Roc King!
Six-eared macaque!
Queen of Xiliang!

They were just disciples I picked up randomly, so why were they the ones chosen?

With these disciples around, how could I have possibly survived peacefully back then?

And then, out of the blue, he dismissed them?

With these disciples around, how could they not cause trouble outside?

Lin Nan took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to grab the Golden-Winged Roc King and beat him up, and asked in a deep voice.

"Xiao Zheng is about to perish... What's going on?"

"Little Jin, tell me quickly!"

Lin Nan still had a deep impression of Xiao Zheng, the senior disciple of the dojo.

At that time, the temple had not yet been relocated and was still located on the ancestral tombs of the dragon clan.

Xiao Zheng was originally an old man who was very old. For some reason, he came to the vicinity of the temple.

It seemed they had encountered a storm or something, and clinging to a piece of wood, they drifted to the sea near the dojo.

Seeing the old man's pitiful state, Lin Nan used his supernatural powers to rescue him from the sea.

Lin Nan still remembers the first time Xiao Zheng saw him. He was shocked, knelt down for a long time, and called him "Immortal Master" repeatedly, begging him to take him as his disciple.

At that time, Lin Nan had only recently transmigrated.

He felt a little awkward about taking in an elderly person who was several times his age.

But after the old man knelt on the beach for five days and five nights, almost fainting, Lin Nan finally accepted him.

It was only after taking in Xiao Zheng that he began to take in other people.

Xiao Zheng was one of the most hardworking disciples. Although he didn't receive much instruction, he seemed to have figured out his own path in the temple and embarked on the road to immortality.

Her appearance gradually returned to its youthful state.

In Lin Nan's memory, Xiao Zheng was a gentle, calm, knowledgeable, and extremely friendly person, but he was a bit stubborn.

My impression of him has always been very good.

Later, when Lin Nan had nothing to do, he asked the Jade Rabbit a question, and the Jade Rabbit happily told him that his senior brother's real name was Ying Zheng...

That old man was none other than Ying Zheng, the first emperor of the human race throughout history!
Sweep across the six major states of the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods!
Qin Shi Huang, Ying Zheng!

He was actually his disciple!

But now, just a few days later, you're telling me that Ying Zheng is about to fall?
what on earth is it?

Has the unrest on the human side really gotten this bad?
"Tell me quickly!" Lin Nan asked in a deep voice.

Given the urgency of the situation, the Golden-Winged Roc King naturally dared not delay and hurriedly revealed everything he knew!
As Lin Nan listened to the Golden-Winged Roc King's narration, his expression remained unchanged, but his eyes gradually narrowed.

Under the bright sunshine, the Golden-Winged Roc King dared not conceal or omit anything, and reported everything in detail to Lin Nan.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation…

The Heavenly Court is in chaos...

Jambudvipa is like a ghost realm…

Numerous disciples from various dojos arrived, yet they were powerless to help…

Ying Zheng faced death...

Upon hearing this, Lin Nan remained calm and composed, without any overly excited expression. Her black hair flowed freely, and her eyes shone with wisdom and a dazzling light.

"I see!"

"What a magnificent Heavenly Court!" (End of Chapter)