In the heavens, people become emperors by being bad.

Chapter 418 [All fear comes from insufficient firepower]

The dim Yuhua Ancestral Temple was extremely dark. Sheet after sheet of human skin fell, blood and bones disappeared, as if the people had ascended to heaven. The empty courtyard told of the loneliness of the past.

An immortal divine dynasty was buried here, with an extremely vast territory. Each courtyard was a world, connected together, magnificent and huge to the extreme. The small world groups gathered together to form thirty-three heavens, just like the layout of heaven.

"This is definitely the work of the Great Emperor."

Black Emperor's eyes shone with divine light, and he was not at all depressed by the bloodletting. As a dog who had followed Wu Shi for ten thousand years, he was very familiar with the Emperor's Dojo, and he kept shouting, "There are not only the treasures of the Yuhua Dynasty, but also the rare treasures left by the Yuhua Emperor!"

"Come in!"

The dragon horse let out a long roar, took the lead, broke through the courtyard, and marched towards the smaller world deeper inside. Ye Fan and others also sacrificed the black gold tripod with dragon pattern and followed, looking around vigilantly.

"Woof, woof, woof, damn, the fat guy was right! This is a demon cave tomb."

As soon as he stepped into the second heaven of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, the Black Emperor screamed in fear, and his fur stood up. Because he moved slowly, it seemed as if he was carrying a demon mountain on his back, or as if he was being held down by a ghost, and he could hardly move.

On the tall courtyard wall and under the dark eaves, there were corpses hanging one by one, with disheveled hair. At this moment, all of them opened their eyes, like green lamps, and they all fell down headfirst.

One after another, the hanged ghosts rushed down and pounced on the top of the head, as if they wanted to eat people's brains.

"How dare you do evil in front of me, monster!"

As a grand master of tomb robbery, Duan De had extraordinary attainments and was well prepared. He shouted and splashed the black dog blood and the holy spirit's toenails in his hand, scaring away countless demons and monsters, and incidentally dousing the Black Emperor, turning the original soup into something he ate.

The Black Emperor is a demon saint who has been reborn. He is extremely masculine and strong. In his previous life, he was a Nine Heavens Immortal. Like Duan De, he has been reincarnated into this life and has the mark of reincarnation in his body. He is holy but also weird.

The thousand-year-old black dog blood has two characteristics, making it the best choice for exorcising demons!

Countless ghosts and monsters were stained with a drop of black dog blood, and immediately bursts of green smoke appeared. Sharp screams resounded throughout the courtyard, with a burnt smell.

"What is this?"

Longma took a deep breath and realized that the more screams these demons made, the slower everyone moved.

Only the Princess of the Divine Silkworm and Lin Xian looked calm. To attain sainthood is not just talk. It is difficult for a ghost to become a saint after ten thousand calamities. Unless it is a genuine corpse of an emperor, any ghost is just a joke in front of a saint.

"All fear comes from lack of firepower."

Lin Xian said calmly, holding up the Fuxi Dragon Stele made of black gold with dragon patterns in one hand, and said leisurely: "Look carefully, this is how the imperial weapon is used."

A ray of vast immortal power erupted, shocking the past, present and future, and transformed into circle after circle of Taoist patterns that covered this small world. Black dragons leaped out, emitting dragon roars. Thousands of black lights were extremely sacred, transcending the evil spirits and shattering the darkness.

Fuxi's magical power, dragon's roar!

Demons fell down one after another in an instant, as if the source of their lives was shattered in an instant, their bodies and souls were destroyed, leaving only their flesh and blood.

"What the hell is this thing?" The Holy Prince knocked on one of the demons with a black iron rod. Just like poking a piece of paper, the demon's body dissipated in the wind and turned into a ball of ashes.

"They should be the descendants of Yin God."

Duan De was well-informed and muttered, "When this thing sees a human or other living being, it can directly restrict their movements and suck out their blood, flesh and blood mouth to mouth. It's the most ferocious!" "Yin God, it sounds like it has something to do with the underworld." The Taoist Shencan narrowed his eyes and thought, "Is this the work of the underworld?"

"It is probably related to this. Any Yin God that gives birth to life after death is a miracle that defies the heavens. After death, they are buried in the Yin Eye of the Earth Vein. After countless years, one day this flesh corpse will "come back to life"..."

Duan De was very excited at first, but then his voice became smaller and smaller and he looked embarrassed. It seemed that the more he spoke, the more it sounded like him.

If these things are considered descendants of Yin God.

Then what is the Hades King with four reincarnation seals? He is the ancestor of the Yin God!

"If that's the case, then there must be at least two Yin gods in the deepest part of this ancient temple, one male and one female, to give rise to these descendants?"

Hei Huang had a sly smile on his face, and he put his arm around Duan De's shoulders and said, "Master Duan, these are not your descendants, are they?"

"Screw you." Duan De was so angry that his nose was crooked. He cursed, "I have been an immortal for millions of years, just to seek a trace of pure yang energy. How can I have any descendants? Why don't you say that you are a bastard?"

While Heihuang and Duan De were still arguing, the shrewd Longma took the initiative and took advantage of the opportunity when all the demons were destroyed to plunder the treasures of the second small world. As the heaven of the former divine dynasty, even the outermost part was extremely extraordinary, and a lot of saint-level materials were found in just a moment.

The rest of the people woke up as if from a dream. They had been hunting birds all day and were almost overturned by the dragon horse, so they rushed to the third and fourth heavens to search for some precious items. Even the Saint King would covet some of them. Lin Xian even found an auxiliary material for the Nine-Turn Immortal Pill.

The main ingredients for refining the Nine Revolutions Immortal Pill are hard to find, but the emperor can always find them if he puts in some effort. The most critical part is the auxiliary ingredients, because there are so many varieties that even an enlightened person who doesn't have good luck may not be able to find half of them even if he collects them for two lifetimes.

Stepping into the fifth small world, there is a dazzling and bright scene ahead. There are no immortal treasures or divine materials here, but countless scriptures. There are some ancient stone carvings in the temples here that glow on their own.

The Holy Prince, the Divine Prince and others wanted to observe and hope to find reference to the imperial scriptures left by Emperor Yuhua, but they were stopped by Princess Divine Silkworm.

"The scriptures here cannot be read unless one is a saint. They have a magical quality."

Princess Divine Silkworm said solemnly: "It's not like becoming an immortal, but it feels like becoming a Taoist, just like a sacrifice."

Everyone was horrified. Was this the Great Emperor's ancestral temple or a devil's lair? There was something weird everywhere.

Lin Xian followed the stone carvings on the wall all the way forward, and finally the lines were interrupted in front of a stone man. The stone man was only half a foot tall, sitting cross-legged there, like a Buddha, but also like an old farmer. His appearance was very rough and it was difficult to make out his true appearance.

"Is this the Yuhua statue?" Hei Huang muttered, "It looks a bit like the Western Desert Buddhism. Hehe, come to think of it, Yuhua Emperor became enlightened after Amitabha Emperor, so he was learning the longevity method from his predecessors."

"Those who learn from me will live, those who imitate me will die. So that's how it is, so that's how it is..."

The more Lin Xian looked at the stone wall, the more familiar it looked. After practicing the Heaven Devouring Demonic Art, the patterns on the wall instantly resonated, and his whole body was bathed in light. He suddenly understood, and laughed, "After Emperor Amitabha is Emperor Yuhua, and after Emperor Yuhua is the empress!"

"The Great Emperor Yuhua is the Empress's enlightenment mentor!"

The great emperor Amitabha only accumulates mental power, while the method of longevity of the great emperor Yuhua is not as simple as mental power, but to sacrifice all the essence, spirit, blood and flesh, allowing countless creatures to be transformed into one person.

The Sky-Swallowing Empress is even better than her teacher. She regards all the kings of the great world as elixirs of immortality. She creates the Sky-Swallowing Magic Art and without even pretending, she simply eats humans to cultivate her immortality.

The path that generation after generation has taken in order to become immortal is the path to immortality.

Inheriting the past and ushering in the future, from contributing mental power, to sacrificing oneself, to devouring the origin, the version is evolving, and the immortal road in the mortal world is constantly improving!
(End of this chapter)