In the heavens, people become emperors by being bad.

Chapter 517 [First Achieve Great Success, Then Lead to Later Success]

Lin Xian strolled across the battlefield, unparalleled in the world. Every move he made was imbued with the power to create the heavens and earth. His surging chaotic energy was enough to destroy the sun, moon, and stars, and every strike was enough to kill a Saint King.

No one in the Cang family could rival him. Even with the fragments of the Overlord Bell in hand, he was still no match for the Fuxi Dragon Stele. This imperial weapon grew stronger with each encounter, much like the golden scepter of the Assassin Heavenly Court.

"These days, who goes out without carrying an imperial weapon?"

Lin Xian sighed. If conditions allowed, he would like to wear the Divine Emperor Armor. Unfortunately, the Divine Emperor's son is still alive, so it is not his turn to inherit it. Furthermore, the consumption of imperial weapons is too great. With his magical power comparable to that of a Great Sage, he is already somewhat exhausted by using one, let alone two, which would drain him dry.

"Holy Body, I curse your entire race to never attain enlightenment!!!"

The Cang family members cursed loudly, saying that even their ancestral artifacts could not withstand the attack, and that their clan's demise was imminent.

"You talk as if you can attain enlightenment."

"Throughout history, there has never been a body that can become an emperor. A sacred body cannot be limited by heaven and earth. If you cannot become emperors, look for the reasons within yourselves."

Lin Xian scoffed and said, "All these years, have you been cultivating properly?"

"Both the jade and the stone will perish!"

The powerful members of the Cang family roared, burning all of the family's treasures, sacrificing a Great Sage-level formation, and summoning a large jar of purple blood to condense the laws of order.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a terrifying figure materialized, composed of purple blood, with a majestic and imposing presence, exuding overwhelming power.

That was a jar of holy blood left behind by the Overlord, which could be used to stimulate the bloodline of one's own kind and elevate it.

"What use is a vial of blood if everyone has already been killed?"

Lin Xian remained calm, slapped down, shattering the illusory image of the Overlord, and grabbed the purple Overlord Blood, preparing to refine it.

However, the tyrannical bloodline was so violent that even if it dissipated into the world, it was unwilling to submit to the Holy Body.

The golden blood and the purple blood collided and vanished instantly, like water meeting fire.

"What a pity, it would be better if it were the blood of the Holy Body."

Lin Xian sighed, feeling a bit nostalgic for Lao Ye. Using a saint-level indestructible golden body for alchemy would definitely be a great tonic.

"Holy Blood?"

Following behind Lin Xian, the old man Yang Yunteng had a sudden thought. His ancestors had left behind some things, but later, when the Yang family's sacred body fell into decline and could no longer bear the things, they entrusted them to the lineage of the Guide.

"Only those with golden blood can unlock this. Our clan has declined and has been unable to produce holy blood for a long time. Perhaps the person our ancestors were waiting for was not their descendant."

Elder Yang Yunteng pondered deeply. His ancestors had said that there would be a great calamity in this world, and the Holy Body lineage should reappear in such a great era, perhaps at this very moment.

Besides the speculation about the prophecy, it was also because Lin Xian helped their lineage take revenge by wiping out the Cang family lineage. The Yang family's sacred body had nothing to repay them with but this generous gift.

The Great Sage Formation was breached by the Imperial Weapon, and the Cang Family's Pure Land was completely looted, becoming one of the foundations for the Holy Body to forge a new ancestral star.

Lin Xian felt that wasn't enough, so he set his sights on the dragon vein of this immortal land and shouted, "Freeze!"

"hold head high!!!"

A vast dragon's roar resounded. This was the method of the Source Celestial Master, capable of turning decay into wonder, and also of plundering creation to benefit others.

One dragon vein after another intertwined, and some Dao patterns emerged, which were actually from the same source as the Origin Book!

"The Underworld Emperor has been here. Is this part of the ancient Heavenly Court's plan?"

Lin Xian was suddenly startled. She entrusted Yang Yunteng to the guide and followed the clues to investigate. She traversed one star field after another and finally deduced a miniature starry sky.

The stars, one by one, illuminate and arrange themselves. When the sun and moon overlap, when the planets move, and when a certain special time period arrives, these celestial bodies arrange the pattern of this place.

This was actually a giant Tai Chi diagram, with the two life stars that buried the Holy Body and the Blood of the Azure Heaven serving as the two Yin and Yang points of this giant ancient diagram.

"Gemini, Tai Chi diagram, the origin of the Holy Hegemon... or perhaps the ancient Heavenly Court's war map for conquering immortals?"

Lin Xian spoke in a low voice. He took out the Immortal Treasure Map and compared it with each item. The stars of the heavens appeared and were imprinted into one rune after another, intending to form an earth-shattering array.

In an instant, he thought of the Big Dipper Emperor Star, where there are five domains, which correspond to the five-colored altars. It was the work of the Boundless Heavenly Venerable and the world's largest teleportation array. He wanted to use the power of space to break through the boundary and cross the Immortal Realm.

Every time the Immortal Path opens, there are twin stars; this is no coincidence.

The Big Dipper is the key to death, the South Dipper is the key to life.

Flying Immortal Star is just a nickname given to it by all living beings, who hope to become immortals on that planet. Before the Kunlun remnants settled on Flying Immortal Star, it had another name—Southern Dipper Star Region!
Lin Xian followed the yin direction of this star field, walking along the dragon-shaped curve, as if stepping into another dimension, placing himself in the underworld, where ghostly soldiers and generals roared past, and he even saw his ancestor!

After fighting their way through the Gates of Hell and breaking through a layer of the Netherworld, a red-haired monster attacked.

"At the end of reincarnation, everything becomes nothing, all will come to an end, and the underworld is the final destination for all souls..."

A fierce ghost covered in red hair howled and wailed, as if demanding death.

"I've come to guide you back to your rightful place!"

As Lin Xian held the Emperor's Banner with a solemn and dignified appearance, he also exuded wisps of yin energy. White evil spirits filled the sky, and black energy surged, making him seem like the Black and White Impermanence who would take lives.

The red-haired monster was stunned for a moment, a look of confusion appearing deep in its eyes.

That's my line!
"This banner is no ordinary banner; the Moon Goddess once resided here..."

Lin Xian unleashed the sacred power of the Yin and the sacred power of the Sun, and the phantom images of two great human emperors appeared, guiding all living beings. The deities who had achieved great sainthood recited the Scripture of Salvation, purifying the red-haired ominous spirit and restoring it to its original form.

Besides the sacred body, Yuan Tianshi also suffered a miserable old age, witnessing many ominous signs and becoming a red-haired creature. From then on, he lived in a daze and lost his mind.

"The Holy Body, the Holy Body of the Heavenly Book of the Source."

Influenced by the Salvation Sutra, the red-haired monster gradually regained his senses and murmured, "I remember now, I remember everything. I am not the red-haired monster, I am the fourth generation Source Master Wu Yi. Source Master, which generation are you?"

"The sixth generation." Lin Xian waved his spirit banner and asked, "Why have you come here, senior?"

“I embarked on the ancient road of the starry sky, only to find a flower of divine destiny, but unfortunately I did not find it in the end and was buried in a foreign land…” The fourth generation Yuan Tian Master Wu Yi sighed, then his expression turned solemn and he said, “My later years are ominous, I am in a daze and I don’t have much time to be clear-headed. If you have any questions, ask me as soon as possible.”

Wu Yi wanted to leave behind the flawless legacy of Master Yuan before he passed away completely.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xian coughed lightly and asked, "Ancestor, I mean, if a Holy Body obtains the inheritance of the Source Celestial Master, how should one defeat it?"

Holy Body? Source Celestial Master?

The fourth-generation Source Master Wu Yi looked at Lin Xian with a strange expression, as if to say, "Are you talking about yourself?"

"Wait... Man's greatest enemy is himself."

Wu Yi pondered for a moment and suddenly realized, "You are guarding against your old age. That's right, the greatest enemy of the Source Celestial Master is Red Hair, and the greatest enemy of the Holy Body is an ominous old age. They are from the same source."

"Very well, I will teach you the method to fight against the underworld, hoping it will give you some inspiration." "I have my own way of dealing with the underworld." Lin Xian hurriedly asked, "I want to ask about the method that the patriarch has cultivated over the years since he became a red-haired monster and fell into the underworld."

"What do you need this for?" Wu Yi asked suspiciously. Having been a monster for so many years, he would naturally be able to attract the red hair.

But shouldn't the Holy Body destroy this incredibly bizarre method immediately?

"Of course, it's by fighting... cough cough, defeating the enemy." Lin Xian's expression turned serious as he said, "Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be defeated."

"Very well, I will send it to you."

The fourth-generation Source Master Wu Yi had an extremely complicated expression. If it weren't for the fact that Lin Xian was the sixth-generation Source Master, he would rather die than pass on this Red Hair Technique.

Because it involves the supreme curse of the underworld, it is too insidious, and it was created specifically to deal with the Holy Body and the Source Celestial Master.

The misfortune was already destined; everything was a curse of immortality.

At the heart of all curses lies the Reincarnation Seal; its proper use brings life, while its improper use brings death.

"There are two paths in this world, one is the path to immortality, and the other is also the path to immortality."

The fourth-generation Source Master Wu Yi said meaningfully that he was unwilling to reveal too much, as it might endanger the sixth generation. The more he knew, the more dangerous it would be.

“I know that the forbidden areas of the underworld are pursuing the second path to immortality, so they are not in the Big Dipper.”

Lin Xian smiled slightly, the Emperor's Banner in his hand swaying, and extended his hand to invite, "Fourth Generation, let's set off."

"The dust-covered celestial book is sealed, the cloud coffin holds the crane's embryo, the thunderous sound pierces the bone, the moon's spirit breaks through the skull, the blood turns into ink in the Yellow Springs, the soul lingers on the gazing platform of home, suddenly the alchemy furnace boils, it turns out to be an old friend coming."

The fourth patriarch spoke in a low voice, straightened his clothes, sat down and underwent corpse dissolution. Half of the reincarnation seal within his body, carrying a glimmer of light, surged into the Human Emperor Banner.

White banners fluttered, black mist billowed, and a Bridge of Helplessness appeared beneath his feet, guiding Wu Yi to the Bodhisattva Realm, the land of Buddhas, where he would be reborn in the cycle of reincarnation.

On either side of the road, two divine images of human emperors stood watch, discerning right from wrong, good from evil. At the end of reincarnation, nine generations of fully accomplished holy bodies sat cross-legged. However, eight of them were inanimate objects formed from the power of faith, while only one god of faith possessed sentience. He reached out and extinguished a trace of Wu Yi's evil intentions, transforming it into pure spiritual power that returned to his own body.
That is born from the spirit of the corpse, symbolizing a different self, which will ultimately be integrated into the body.

Lin Xian put the Human Emperor Banner into his Sea of ​​Wheels, but did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he simulated the Immortal Treasure Diagram and reforged his own Innate Dao Diagram, incorporating the Holy Hegemon Starry Sky Domain into it, and condensing it into several runes.

"One star and one rune are all you need to conquer the Immortal Realm, or retreat and refine the two realms!"

Lin Xian looked down at the starry sky, gazing at the dense array patterns, lost in thought. Perhaps this could be transformed into the Zhou Tian Star Array to jointly suppress Emperor Ye.

He traveled through the starry sky, reforged the innate Dao diagram, and finally returned to the Sacred Body Planet with countless dragon veins, intending to transform this star back into the Sacred Body Ancestral Star.

"hold head high!"

As the dragon veins flowed into the earth, the once barren planet gradually became habitable, and countless showers of spiritual energy fell upon the earth like specks of light.

In an instant, auspicious light filled the air, the air was fragrant with medicinal herbs, cranes danced in the sky, and spiritual springs gurgled forth, transforming it into a celestial paradise.

"Holy Body, your kindness and virtue are beyond measure. Our Yang Clan has no way to repay you." Yang Yunteng, along with his son and other members of the Holy Body Clan, came to pay their respects. He was the patriarch of the Yang Clan and the head of the main branch.

"It is our duty to protect the glory of the Holy Body." Lin Xian smiled calmly and looked at everyone, saying, "Are you willing to follow me in cultivating the Dao and in the future to punish the evil Ye Fan?"

The descendants of the Yang family selectively ignored the second half of the sentence and focused all their attention on the first half.

"We can cultivate the Dao too?!"

A group of holy descendants, whose bloodline was as thin as that of mortals, were extremely surprised.

"A God-King once broke the curse of the Holy Body. I am a Holy King, and I can do the same," Lin Xian said calmly, explaining the cultivation path of the Holy Body lineage to them.

There are two types in total.

One possibility is that one has a great opportunity, receives the full help of sages, breaks the curse on the sacred body, and barely manages to cultivate.

Another method is to cultivate a single secret realm and achieve sainthood, relying on one's own strength to break through the innate Dao diagram.

"The method of a single secret realm is very similar to my Holy Rejuvenation Secret Method."

Lin Xian spoke eloquently, saying that in ancient times, before the system of Tribulation Transcending Celestial Venerables was established, there were many ruthless individuals who single-handedly cultivated a secret realm, innovated and became Great Sages.

However, since the Mythical Era sorted out the Secret Realm Method, such formidable figures have gradually disappeared, replaced by one Secret Realm Saint, two Secret Realm Saint Kings, three Secret Realm Great Saints, four Secret Realm Quasi-Emperors, and five Secret Realm Dao Attainment.

The sacred body within the Azure Dragon King's treasure vault was a Saint King who had cultivated two secret realms.

"It is a good thing that our clan can cultivate, and without a true sacred body, it would be a waste of the gifts of our ancestors."

Yang Yunteng sighed and said, "Our ancestor, the Great Accomplished Holy Body, left behind a portion of his blood. We hope you will accept it, sir."

"No, no, no..."

Lin Xian quickly waved her hand to decline.

"Please accept this, my lord. I once heard the guide say that the path to immortality is about to open. The most glorious golden age will inevitably be accompanied by the most terrible dark turmoil. It will be a blood calamity that requires the protection of the Great Accomplished Holy Body."

Yang Yunteng solemnly said that when the Holy Body Ancestor left, he solemnly instructed that what he left behind could create an unparalleled powerhouse and allow the fallen Holy Body to regain its glory.

It can only be taken out when humanity is in its most perilous time, which is now.

"It should be left to your descendants, in the hope of the future return of the sacred bloodline," Lin Xian said.

"We started too late; we cannot protect humanity," Yang Yunteng said solemnly. "All Holy Bodies under heaven are one family; please accept this!"

"You have really caused me a lot of trouble." Lin Xian shook his head, finally accepting the gift from the Yang clan, and then pointed to the tomb of the Great Accomplished Holy Body and swore: "May the Yellow River be as smooth as a belt, Mount Tai as firm as a cliff, the ancient road forever peaceful, and may it extend to my descendants."

"When I achieve the Great Perfection of the Holy Body in the future, I will surely repay the Yang family with the same Holy Body and precious blood, and nurture the Great Perfection of the Holy Body."

The blood oath was sworn, and three thunderclaps resounded in the void, startling even the witnessing guide, Zhao Gongyi.

"Fellow Daoist, do you truly wish to attain the Great Perfection of the Holy Body Dao Fruit?"

Zhao Gongyi's expression was complicated. His lineage had been guarding the sacred blood for countless millennia.

"How could that be? Expecting me to achieve great success? Who knows when that will be?"

Lin Xian smiled nonchalantly and spread his hands, saying, "According to my calculations, it will take at least eight or nine thousand years."

Zhao Gongyi's face turned ashen, and he rebuked in a deep voice, "Then you are deceiving the Yang family. You never expected that the dignified Holy Body..."

"Wait a moment."

Lin Xian waved his hand, then coughed and said, "I said the precious blood of the Holy Body, but I didn't say which Holy Body's precious blood."

Zhao Gongyi was stunned. It seemed that there was more than one Holy Body in this life.

(End of this chapter)