In the heavens, people become emperors by being bad.

Chapter 420 [Getting Rid of the Bad Late Years]

With a humming sound, the red-haired monster was approaching, emitting ominous smells and curses. These were originally strange phenomena that would only appear in the later years of Yuan Tianshi and the Holy Body, but due to the influence of the evil spirit of the Emperor, they were triggered prematurely.

"Crash!"

The sound of the chains was particularly frightening in the blood rain, as if the undead from the underworld had come and were about to imprison a soul.

Lin Xian was not angry but happy. He waved the Human Emperor Banner and laughed loudly, "The Underworld Emperor is here, and the Heavenly Palace is open again. I want to see whether you will arrest me or I will arrest you!"

The huge banners were waving, purple mist was rising, white light was thousands of feet high, black smoke was sweeping, one heroic spirit after another, immortals who had been reincarnated from corpses, the divine thoughts of Bodhisattvas appeared, the Buddha's light was shining, faith was transcending, and they were conquering in the black and white, the immortals were crying and the gods were weeping, as if they had led to the underworld.

The first ancestral vein is now full of ghostly aura, which is the result of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty being bound to the dragon vein in the past. It died here and became a spirit bound to the earth.

The Human Emperor Banner fluttered like a soul-calling messenger, leading thousands of dead souls to the Pure Land Bodhisattva Realm and to the reincarnation in the underworld.

This kind of magical weapon can be called the nemesis of the underworld. Millions of ghost soldiers will be collected in the blink of an eye and transformed into a small underworld inside the Human Emperor Banner.

"Ow..."

A long and shrill howl sounded, captivating and deafening, as if a ferocious beast from the underworld had been released, and the real weird ghost saint in the dark finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Lin Xian smiled calmly, waiting for you. He recited the scriptures to guide the power of salvation in the dark: "The accumulation of yang becomes a god, and the god has a form. The form is born from the sun, and the sun is born from the moon. The accumulation of yin forms a form, and the form has a god..."

This sutra is the result of the lifelong achievements of Lingbao Tianzun. It has real power to save people. It complies with the laws of heaven and earth, is complex and difficult to understand, and has infinite magical uses. Even the Immortal Emperor is afraid of it, let alone a tiny ghost saint.

The mighty power of faith in heaven emerged, illuminating the thirty-six heavens and illuminating the endless small world.

In an instant, he fought off the red-haired monster and got rid of the ominous old age. Lin Xian was bathed in divine light all over, and his inside and outside were clear, just like an immortal, a Buddha of blessings and wisdom, with a sense of transcendence.

At this moment, an angry rebuke sounded from the thirty-fifth heaven.

"What crime should you be punished for disturbing the slumber of Emperor Yuhua?"

A Taoist child walked out of the ancient palace, he looked only about eleven or twelve years old, but he made a very old voice.

A pretty girl, who was in the palace of the thirty-fifth heaven, looked down from a high place like an old woman and said coldly, "You are so brave to rob the treasure of my Divine Dynasty."

The Feathered Emperor? The Feathered Divine Dynasty!
When the ruthless emperor destroyed the Yuhua Dynasty, how come he missed this greatest ancestor?

Everyone changed color, including the Divine Silkworm Prince, who subconsciously grasped the ancient coffin of the god. In case the Emperor Yuhua really revived, he could only throw his father out for a fight to the death, to have a chance of survival.

Only Lin Xian was not in a hurry. He laughed loudly, took a step forward, pointed at Ye Fan and said, "Yuhua Divine Dynasty was established by the descendants of the ancient Heavenly Court. What's wrong with me, the leader of the Heavenly Court, coming here to accept the inheritance?"

"It's you two young Yin Gods. The Emperor and the Underworld King are here. If you don't bow, what crime will you be punished for?"

"Ancient Heaven? Emperor? Underworld Emperor?!" The two Taoist children whose Yin gods were reborn were suddenly startled. They all looked at Ye Fan and discovered the strong power of faith in him. Then they looked around and even glanced at the Black Emperor without even looking at Duan De.

Because the image of Duan De has nothing to do with the legendary King of Hell, the cold-blooded ruler of the underworld who judges the life and death of all living beings.

"Old Duan, they are looking down on you." Lin Xian gloated over the misfortune and took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire, saying, "Can you tolerate this?"

"This fat guy is the Hades, are you kidding me?"

The Taoist girl said with an incredible look on her face, and the Yin God's cold face began to fluctuate.

Duan De's fat face twitched, and he was so angry that he directly sacrificed the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot. Strands of black light fell, unleashing the unparalleled power of the ruthless emperor.

There is a ghost face mark on the magic cover, which seems to be crying and laughing, a little playful, and a little sad, with traces of tears and sunshine. Once people see it, they will never forget it.

It was like a damsel in distress, looking down upon the heavens and earth. At this moment, everything was silent and all living beings bowed down in fear.

"That woman!!!"

The two Taoist boys gasped, as if they were frightened by something, and there was fear in their eyes, recalling the fear of being dominated by the ruthless emperor for more than 200,000 years.

"No, it's just a weapon." The boy quickly responded, his eyes were extremely cold: "She has passed away long ago, but the Emperor Yuhua will live forever in this world!"

"Yes, when the great emperor returns, he will make Yuhua Dynasty great again." A hint of madness appeared in the eyes of the female Taoist child. The two Taoist children are no longer the same people they used to be. After awakening their memories of their past lives, they can only be regarded as corpse gods.

"So what if Emperor Yuhua is great? He is revered by all the emperors in heaven, and Emperor Zun is the Supreme Heavenly Emperor!"

Immortal Lin held the Fuxi Dragon Stele in his hand and shouted, "If you do not bow to the Emperor when you meet him, your true destiny will be lost. Your name is on the Stele of Reincarnation. Bow down as you take each step, and your sins will be halved on the way to rebirth. I will protect your true soul."

The mighty imperial soldiers' divine power made the two Yinshen Dao children breathless. The male Dao child struggled to raise his head and roared, "In ancient times, the emperors did not meet each other. Even if he is a true emperor, what does it matter? The Yuhua Emperor may not be weaker than him."

"You just find someone to pretend to be the emperor. Even if you have the emperor's soldiers, when the emperor is born, you will still be guilty of an unforgivable crime."

"Fake Emperor?" Lin Xian smiled indifferently. Holding the imperial weapon in his hand, he aimed at the thirty-sixth heaven and unleashed his ultimate divine power. The vast and mighty immortal light covered the sky and earth, sweeping across the small world and penetrating into the first ancestral vein in Zhongzhou.

"boom!"

Endless auspicious clouds spurted out, and all kinds of auspicious lights lingered. It was sacred inside, with thousands of auspicious colors and thousands of divine rainbows penetrating the sun, moon and stars.

The essence of the Dragon Qi of the first ancestral vein in Zhongzhou is gathered here. Thousands of rays of fairy light transpire and fall between the sky and the earth. The rays are brilliant and the colors are surging.

Not only the two Taoist boys went crazy, even Ye Fan and his group were stunned. When did Saint Lord Lin have the courage to fight against the emperor?

Since the Divine Emperor is here, then the Emperor Yuhua is very likely to come true. How can the imperial soldiers deal with a perfect emperor? No matter how many come, they will be broken into pieces.

"Emperor!"

After a brief moment of unconsciousness, the two Taoist children screamed in disbelief, because Lin Xian's attack pierced the only entrance to the first ancestral vein in Zhongzhou. There was a holy spirit stone fetus floating there, but the imperial weapon forcibly chiseled a gap in it and split it into eight pieces.

Piece after piece of feather-like light flew out. The stone core was empty, without any figure, only a ray of imperial power spreading.

"Immortality!"

Princess Shencan sighed softly: "He is known as the Emperor of Immortality, but is his final destination to be Immortal? Becoming an Immortal is really just a beautiful hope."

“Even if the Yuhua Emperor was here before, he is gone now.” Hei Huang sighed, “Looking at the road to the sky, a desolate dream, white hair scattered, blue sea and blue sky withered, thirty emperors throughout the ages, how many saints and sages are in the dust…”

"Impossible. Six thousand years ago, Emperor Yuhua revived from his ancestral vein and awakened us, bestowing us with memories of our past lives and asking us to protect the Supreme Holy Temple..."

"Where has he gone now? How can a saint holding an imperial weapon cut through his stone body? It's impossible!"

The two Taoist boys screamed like crazy, unable to accept this fact. They called out to the emperor loudly, their eyes staring straight up as if they were possessed.

“It must be in the deepest part of the ancestral vein!”

Two ancient saints who looked very young turned into two rays of light and disappeared into the ancient cave, rushing towards the depths of the Zhongzhou ancestral veins. They were looking for a result.

"Six thousand years ago... wait, six thousand years!" Ye Fan, the contemporary Lord of Heaven and Holy Lord of Tianxuan, seemed to understand something and suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of the ancient forbidden area.

That can't be the case.

"The karma of the past is the result of the future generations, and every sip and bite is a destiny."

Tianxuan Supreme Saint Lord Lin Xian smiled calmly and said: "The cause was created in the Tianxuan Holy Land in the past, and today the Tianxuan Saint Lord comes to collect the fruit. It is just the cycle of cause and effect."

Six thousand years ago, the Tianxuan Holy Land attacked the Immortal Road in an attempt to become an immortal. Although it did not succeed, it alarmed the ruthless empress in the ancient forbidden land.

The revival of the ruthless empress frightened the Yuhua Emperor who was in Nirvana, and he moved overnight and returned to his ancestral land, the Yuhua Ancient Star.

"Now that the Great Emperor Yuhua has left, these thirty-six small worlds will become the treasure house of my Heavenly Palace."

Lin Xian's eyes were bright as he stared straight at the only entrance to the cave, where there was a copy of the Immortal Scripture of Immortality and some notes on the experience of turning into a stone-embryo holy spirit.

How could the Nirvana place of a great emperor be ordinary? Even if it was smashed to pieces by a ruthless person and only the broken ancestral veins were left, it was still a first-class fairyland in the world.

To figure out the Holy Spirit Immortality Method left by Emperor Yuhua and to understand the mystery behind it is both difficult and easy. It only requires meeting three conditions.

(End of this chapter)