In the heavens, people become emperors by being bad.

Chapter 539 [Changing One's Mind in the Morning and Evening] (Bonus Chapter)

"The Primordial Ancient Mine is the oldest forbidden zone in the human world. It has existed since the Immortal Ancient Era. The creatures nurtured by this immortal land can absolutely rival the Kunlun Immortal Embryo and be on par with the Immortal Tear Green Gold Holy Spirit."

"If you were to complete your foundation, how far would you go?"

Lin Xian looked forward to the future of Tai Chu. This was a natural ally who had a deep-seated hatred for the forbidden zone of life and a firm stance. At least in the future, Tai Chu would definitely do its best to clear out the Tai Chu Ancient Mine.

Furthermore, as the true owner of the Primordial Ancient Mine, Taichu must have known the secrets of the mine.

Of the seven forbidden zones of life in the Big Dipper, the Supreme Beings who retreat to the Primordial Ancient Mine account for the largest number, making up half of them. This forbidden zone definitely contains something related to immortality and ascension to heaven.

Under the starry sky, the Primordial One stands tall, ethereal and otherworldly, transcending the mundane. His eyes hold the evolution of the primordial universe, tracing back to the very beginning of the cosmos, infinitely profound and mysterious.

Among the imperial sons, Zhang Bairen, the Emperor, and Taichu are the most special and the most powerful. If they were to be reborn, they would be destined to become emperors.

One person alone can stop a whole area of ​​Great Sages.

“Fellow Daoist, I observe that you are born with divine holiness and ethereal immortal energy, presumably of the same race as the Holy Spirit. Why then do you serve the evil human race?”

A Great Sage of Ice Spirits shouted, "Why don't we join forces and seize the Dao Venerable's Ancient Well? After we succeed, you'll also get a share of the Heaven-Mending Technique."

The Great Sage of the Light Clan nodded in agreement, indicating that the Heaven-Mending Technique was a scripture that could be copied, unlike the unique Stone Decree.

Paying off a scripture to eliminate a troublesome opponent is clearly a worthwhile deal.

"The art of mending the sky".

Tai Chu remained indifferent and asked in return, "Are you saying that the art of mending the heavens is in this well?"

"Exactly!"

Ice Spirit Great Sage was overjoyed, thinking that Tai Chu was interested, and quickly nodded and said, "Our Holy Spirit Ancestor's weapon, that stone token, contains the Great Art of Mending Heaven, which can allow us Holy Spirits who were born ahead of time to reach the perfect state!"

"You really don't know anything."

Taichu sighed, shook his head, and said, "Leave now. For the sake of the Holy Spirit, I can spare your lives."

"Daoyou, what do you mean by this?"

Ice Spirit Great Sage's pupils shrank, and he said in a deep voice, "You also have information about the Heaven-Mending Technique."

"The art of mending the heavens is incredibly complex; the inscription on the stone tablet is merely the initial formula." Tai Chu sighed. "There is a stone book that specifically records that ancient art, which is found in other wells."

“You are all too ignorant. Lin Xian, on the contrary, knows the inside story, so I have no choice but to choose him.”

“Lin Xian, that human Great Sage!” Ice Spirit Great Sage frowned: “How could a human know the secrets of my Holy Spirit Clan? Fellow Daoist, don’t be fooled by him.”

“Even if this well doesn’t contain the Heaven-Mending Technique, if you and I join forces, we can still open the other six ancient wells.”

Taichu remained silent, a hint of pity appearing in his eyes.

Lin Xian knew this, naturally he had his evidence, he directly asked the person involved, Li Er.

Lord Lin has a wide circle of friends, not only connected with the Supreme Being of the Primordial Ancient Mine, but also with the Heavenly Venerable of Taoism, the Great Emperor of the Human Race, and the Buddha of Buddhism, and is suspected to be the Nirvana of an ancient supreme being.

His intelligence was clearly more accurate and more trustworthy in the beginning.

"leave."

Taichu calmly said, "I don't want to kill the Holy Spirit."

"Arrogant!" The Great Sage of the Light Clan looked ashen and snorted coldly, "Do you really think you can stop so many of us Great Sages by yourself? Even if you are a Holy Spirit of Emperor level, you shouldn't be so arrogant."

"The Emperor's son?"

Tai Chu suddenly burst into unrestrained laughter, his eyes shining brightly, and wisps of immortal light emanated from his palm, as if a primordial deity had descended to earth. Then he said in a low voice, "You actually think I am an imperial prince!"

How could an imperial prince possibly escape from the clutches of the supreme ruler of the forbidden zone?

He was a celestial being on the verge of perfect enlightenment. If he were to be born, he was destined to become an emperor. How could someone like that be considered an emperor's son?

In the history of cultivation, there is another person whose experience is similar to that of Tai Chu, namely Chaos Body King Bo.

People like them are incomparable to any imperial prince. They were already nearing the end of the human realm, and from then on, they were supreme cultivators, comparable to reincarnations of great emperors, like ancient emperors undergoing nirvana. Therefore, he was willing to cooperate with Lin Xian because, in Tai Chu's eyes, Lin Xian was someone similar to himself.

"If you're not the imperial prince, then who are you...?"

The Great Sage of the Light Clan changed color. He had only seen the aura of the Primordial Era on one person before: the Ancient Prince of the Light Clan.

The ancient prince of light had already become a great sage four or five thousand years ago, and should have been invincible. However, he later encountered the Vermilion Bird Emperor of the Divine Court and mysteriously disappeared.

If he were still alive, the person who would come to visit today would be an ancient prince who had achieved enlightenment in an unconventional way.

"Birds descend upon the green grass of the imperial garden at dusk, cicadas chirp among the yellow leaves of the imperial palace in autumn. Passersby, do not ask about the events of yesteryear, for the golden crow rises in the east and the flowing water recedes."

Tai Chu uttered a soft chant, and countless runes flowed behind him, intertwining and outlining an astonishing phenomenon—a vast and boundless ancient mine.

The ancient mine's terrain is breathtaking, floating in the void of the universe, unfathomable in its depths. The surrounding mountains rise and fall, vast and boundless like a dragon lying dormant, swallowing and spitting out the brilliance of the sun, moon, and stars, absorbing everything, shining brilliantly!
The forbidden zone descended with overwhelming force, stretching for 30,000 miles. Even the Great Sage would be reduced to ashes before such a terrifying formation!

"Stone Token!"

The Great Sage of the Holy Spirit Clan used a secret method to invoke the supreme artifact in the ancient well, stirring up wave after wave of runes.

"Ancient Imperial Weapon, reawakened!"

The Great Sage of the Light Clan came prepared this time, carrying out various sacrifices and calling upon the Divine Refining Pot, hoping to bring back his ancestral artifact.

From the center of the snow-white lotus, boundless celestial light rose, making the stone token dazzling. On it, countless tiny characters, shaped like tadpoles, appeared, adding to its mystique.

"Come quickly!" The Ice Spirit Great Sage was overjoyed. As long as they summoned the Supreme Artifact, they would be invincible.

The Green Cauldron of the Divine Organization needs to suppress the resurrected Refining God Pot, and has no time to spare for anything else. Only by mastering the ancestral weapon can they be invincible in this starry sky.

“The Daoist Master sent me here, how could he not have foreseen this?”

Deep within the battlefield, the Mad Taoist laughed loudly, took out a Vajra Bracelet from his sleeve, tossed it towards the ancient well, and chanted the Nine Secrets: "Lin Bing Dou Zhe..."

With a whoosh, the universe roared and all paths trembled. The imperial weapon transformed into chains of divine order, binding the Dao Venerable's ancient well and sealing the stone token.

"Daoist Venerable, how could you have foreseen this moment, living in the mythical era?"

The Holy Spirit Clan's Great Sage's expression changed drastically, and then an unbelievable thought popped into his head: Could it be that the Dao Venerable is still alive?

All of this is now the work of the Daoist Master, who is setting a trap for them. They are walking right into his trap!

Rumble!
The Green Cauldron suppressed the Refining God Pot, halting the ancient imperial weapon. Furthermore, since the Holy Spirit Clan failed to retrieve the Stone Token, the allied forces of the two clans were unable to stop the Primordial Great Sage.

With a snap, the four heads of a Great Saint of the Light Clan were easily severed by Tai Chu, blood splattering across the starry sky. The other Great Saints trembled at the sight and fled in panic.

Taichu strolled leisurely, his movements fluid and graceful, yet each strike was deadly; he annihilated all the evil gods of the Light Clan.

"Fellow Daoist, you must not be fickle."

Lin Xian arrived carrying the Fuxi Dragon Stele, and looking at the fleeing Holy Spirit Clan Great Sage, said meaningfully, "Would you like me to lend you the Imperial Weapon?"

Tai Chu sighed, then said very seriously, "They are brothers I have never met!"

As members of the Holy Spirit race, our bond runs deep.

"Actually, I am the Source Master." Lin Xian was also very sincere, outlining source patterns in the starry sky, and smiled slightly, "The Holy Spirit of Yaochi and the Dragon Spirit of Qinling are also my brothers and sisters."

"Actually, I have long been a member of the Holy Spirit Clan."

“Good.” Tai Chu hesitated for a long half second, then nodded, took the Fuxi Dragon Stele, and used his great magic power to forcefully strike the outer starry sky.

With a deafening roar, the supreme divine power raged, the void collapsed, galaxies perished, and chaotic energy surged.

The Emperor's weapon can annihilate all directions; this is not just empty talk. It truly possesses such power that even a Great Sage of the Heavens would perish, let alone a Holy Spirit or a Great Sage of the Realm.

"We also have a share in Shi Ling's story."

Suddenly, a majestic voice echoed from the heavens, announcing the arrival of an extraordinary figure from another ancient star field, who came to vie for the Stone Token.

(End of this chapter)