In the heavens, people become emperors by being bad.

Chapter 632 [The Heavenly Emperor Traverses Time, Dominating This Era]

"The Emperor of Heaven steps through time and dominates this life!"

That wondrous technique that once reigned supreme over all realms and ruled the nine heavens of the immortal world unfolded in Lin Xian's hands. Time stood still in that instant, all things were imprisoned and lost their sense of perception, bursting forth with boundless brilliance and shimmering light.

It is not only the light of time, but also the light of the soul, the eternal light, the light of the other shore, governing all the light in the world.

A phantom river appeared, filling the world and covering the mythical battlefield. The Undying Heavenly Blade, which originally shone with five-colored light, was now only black and white, as simple as an ink painting.

"What kind of magical power is this?!"

The Undying Heavenly Blade trembled. Since the beginning of mythology, it had seen countless emperors and sovereigns, but never had there been an imperial technique so bizarre, combining the meaning of time and transcendence.

The blade of light, powerful enough to cleave through the sea of ​​stars, struggled forward amidst the vast expanse of Daoist energy. Under the radiance of time, it gradually faded, its power greatly diminished, and in the end, it only cleaved open a single star field, turning countless great stars into dust.

“Excellent, excellent, this is the ultimate skill from the other shore.”

All living beings are within it, but only Lin Xian steps into the long river, his fate is not predetermined, and he possesses the characteristics of the other shore. He is like a Buddha descending to earth, opening up great wisdom, revealing great light, and opening up the supreme path.

The term Amitabha, in Sanskrit, means immeasurable. Amitabha Buddha is also known as the Buddha of Immeasurable Life and the Buddha of Immeasurable Light.
"Nonsense! What kind of other shore is this?!"

Enraged, the Undying Heavenly Blade assumed Lin Xian was toying with it. It trembled instantly, its entire body shining brightly, reflecting the brilliance of creation. Every ray of light it emitted was enough to shatter galaxies; it was the true law of the Great Emperor.

"The five secret realms of the human body are mysterious and profound, with no end in sight."

“One can become a saint, an emperor, or even an immortal by cultivating a single secret realm.”

"Struggling to cross this sea of ​​suffering in the mortal world, when will we reach the other shore?"

Lin Xian smiled slightly, and a Sea of ​​Wheels Immortal Realm appeared in the halo behind his head. There, the Treasure Wheel of Life floated in the Sea of ​​Bitterness, absorbing immortal immortal energy. When will it transform into pure yang, so that it will not be cut by the Heavenly Blade of Time, leaving a gap, and when will it be able to ascend to immortality?

An aura of world destruction swept in, splitting open countless seas of suffering. No matter how many techniques you possess, no matter how many supernatural powers you have, you will ultimately be no match for the power that breaks through all laws.

The weapon of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths is weaker than its master, but it will eventually reach the corresponding level; otherwise, how could it become the Emperor's weapon?

Imperial weapons surpass those of quasi-emperors, representing those who have made a final leap towards enlightenment. Heavenly Emperor weapons are comparable to a supreme being who has not yet achieved sublimation after severing themselves. As for immortal artifacts, they are equivalent to an immortal and indestructible emperor, or even more powerful.

The attacks of the Undying Heavenly Blade are in no way weaker than those of a Supreme Being. Below the Supreme Being, all are mere ants. The difference in the laws of the Imperial Path is enough to stifle all miracles.

With just the Supreme Emperor Sword and a Chaos Body, they absolutely cannot stop him. The tragic death of Wang Bo, the Chaos Body, serves as a cautionary tale.

Seeing the blade approaching, Lin Xian remained calm and composed. He pushed up his crown, and a stream of primordial energy intertwined, forming a golden, ancient holy body. His blood energy soared to the heavens, and he roared, "You old bastard, stop your arrogance! Bring on your cudgel!"

Before he finished speaking, a celestial iron rod soared into the air, cascading down with billions of celestial lights, its might overwhelming the eternal blue sky. Furthermore, a golden Dharma image manifested, violent to the extreme, shattering heaven and earth—it was none other than the former Battle Saint Emperor.

The two golden lights merged into one, both being holy bodies of battle, and struck fiercely. In an instant, the immortal iron rod fell, causing the Undying Heavenly Blade to tremble. The unbearable scene from millions of years ago surged into his mind.

The Undying Emperor, who had cultivated for millions of years, attempted to ambush a Fighting Saint Emperor who was around ten thousand years old, but failed and was instead defeated. This made the Saint Emperor famous for all time, while turning the Undying Emperor into a laughing stock.

"Indeed powerful, but how long can this fighting spirit be maintained? Fighting spirit is already dead!"

The Undying Heavenly Blade shone brightly, its five-colored divine light slicing through the ink painting, breaking through the battlefield and leaping out, shouting: "The Emperor is immortal, my divine power is endless and boundless, my will is the Heavenly Dao."

"Since ancient times, the will of Heaven has been unpredictable; do not substitute human sentiment for the will of Heaven."

Suddenly, a melodious Taoist chant arose, and a mysterious Taoist aura shifted unpredictably. A young Taoist with red lips and white teeth walked over and smiled slightly, saying, "Fellow Daoist Lin, don't panic, I, Ruan Xian, have come to help you!"

"Whose prince are you, daring to interfere in the feud between the Emperor and the Heavenly Court?"

The Undying Heavenly Blade snorted coldly and threatened, fearing that another imperial weapon would join the battlefield and disrupt the situation.

"Ancestor, Emperor Fu!" Ruan Xian said, and a celestial tablet appeared in his palm, emitting dragon roars that broke through the nine heavens, also stirring up unpleasant memories for Tian Dao.

Throughout history, those who have opened or closed eras have been extraordinary, far surpassing ordinary ancient emperors.

In the mythological era, there were the Heavenly Venerables who transcended tribulations and the Emperors; in the Primordial Era, there were the Undying Heavenly Emperors and the Fighting Holy Emperors.

As for the last emperor of the ancient era, it was the Great Emperor Wushi. The Azure Emperor was the first emperor after the ancient era, belonging to the creator of a new era, not its terminator.

The founder of the Ancient Era was Emperor Xi, whose battle prowess was astonishing. He was regarded as the second Heavenly Emperor by all races and created the order that lasted for millions of years in the Ancient Era. He ushered in a glorious era belonging to both humans and demons.

"Emperor Xi, the ancient Celestial Venerable of the mythical era, formed the Reincarnation Seal, and his imperial corpse attained spiritual power for the second time!"

The Undying Heavenly Blade changed color. This ancient emperor was even more heaven-defying than the Fighting Saint Emperor. It was actually his successor. But why wasn't he called Feng Xian, but Ruan Xian?

"It is Emperor Fu, not Emperor Xi."

Ruan Xian smiled slightly. The Fuxi Dragon Stele displayed its divine power, moving with great force, like Mount Tai pressing down, as if it were covering the forbidden zone of Burial Sky Island. On it, the Eight Trigrams evolved, with birth and death cycles, strange and mysterious.

That immense aura completely shocked the Undying Heavenly Blade. Unlike ordinary imperial weapons, it was no weaker than this Heavenly Emperor Weapon forged from five-colored immortal gold.

Unfortunately, the Fuxi Dragon Stele was shattered once during the Dark Turmoil. Although it has been reassembled, the deity is not manifest. Otherwise, this stele alone would be enough to suppress the Undying Heavenly Blade.

"Clang!"

The clash between the Heavenly Blade and the Dragon Stele was like the destruction of the universe, with star fields collapsing one after another, resembling a battle between supreme beings, a sight rarely seen in the mortal world.

Just as one wave subsided, another arose. Wisps of pure air danced in the air, coming from the east. A primitive man dressed in a robe embroidered with a hundred beasts and wearing an ancient bronze crown shouted, "Undying Heavenly Blade, cease your arrogance! Stone Immortal is here! Tower, come!"

Before the words were even finished, the ages trembled, and everyone's expression changed. They felt as if the heavens and myriad realms were rumbling and surging, with an aura of creation and transformation evolving. This was truly the evolution of the Immortal Realm, not just a figure of speech, but a real manifestation of eternal life.

"This...this is the Desolate Tower!"

"My God, that's the most ancient celestial artifact."

The world was shocked. The mythical battlefield was filled with quasi-emperors, including many powerful beings who had insight into ancient history. The Green Cauldron, the Immortal Bell, and the Desolate Tower were all more ancient and more powerful than the imperial artifacts, surpassing even the imperial artifacts and remaining immortal for eternity. They were one of the pieces of evidence for the existence of the immortal path.

In a certain era, the Desolate Tower emerged, suppressing and killing a Great Accomplished Holy Body; it definitely possessed the combat power of a Great Emperor.

The Big Dipper, the Eastern Wilderness, the Nine-Story Pagoda shimmered, rippling with immortal light, flowing with the power of time, running through the entire ancient history of cultivation, listening to the call, about to soar into the sky, when suddenly a sigh rang out, and the sound of a heart pounding echoed within the desolate pagoda.

A moment later, the desolate tower fell silent. Then, a chaotic blue lotus surged forth, also flowing with immortal energy, and transformed into a stream of light that tore through the universe and rushed toward the mythical battlefield.

"It's beyond description."

Holding the Chaos Green Lotus, Shi Xian couldn't help but shake his head. Exchanging a Celestial Artifact for a Heavenly Emperor's Weapon was a whole level difference. Helplessly, he said, "I'll just have to make do with this." The Chaos Green Lotus swayed, took root in the void, and instantly expanded, as if it were giving birth to a Celestial Realm. The sun, moon, and stars all revolved around it, and the chaotic energy surged, with string after string of star rivers becoming embellishments.

This imperial weapon was terrifying to the extreme, making the Undying Heavenly Blade tremble with fear. However, Stone Immortal did not fight against the imperial weapon, but instead took bird eggs with his other hand.

"Give me the Eye of Creation!"

Shi Xian chuckled, revealing the simple and honest smile of a primitive man from the Great Wilderness. He activated the Chaos Green Lotus and swept it towards the two sons of the Heavenly Emperor. In the blink of an eye, he had obtained five Creation Source Eyes.

"Shameless!"

The Undying Heavenly Blade was furious. It never expected that the Stone Immortal, wielding the Azure Emperor's weapon, would do such a thing. Protecting the Heavenly Emperor's son was a mission bestowed upon it by the Heavenly Emperor.

If the Emperor's two sons were to perish, the consequences would be far more severe than if the Emperor were to collapse.

"Come on, drums!"

At this moment, the Undying Heavenly Blade no longer cared about the Undying Heavenly Empress. It directly summoned the Heavenly Emperor Drum, unleashing its ultimate divine power to collide with the Chaos Green Lotus, causing them to pull against each other.

After the violent collision of laws, the light dissipated, and the Emperor Drum, carrying the Emperor's two sons and one Creation Source Eye, flew away. The remaining four were all swallowed by the Azure Lotus.

"Your Majesty, how heartless you are! Do you really not care whether I live or die?"

The immortal empress was ice-cold. In the emperor's eyes, she was just a tool, worthless, far inferior to his own children, and even less than the Eight Divine Generals.

"good chance!"

The old ancestor laughed loudly, holding the Emperor's Horn, and charged forward, intending to take the Empress's life while she was unarmed.

But how could Ning Fei agree? A stream of light came from the Mythical Battlefield; it was actually the silver Heavenly Halberd, the weapon of the First Divine General, flying to protect the Empress.

He was fighting bare-handed against two unorthodox enlightened beings, a precarious situation that only worsened his already dire circumstances.

"Ning Fei!"

The Immortal Empress shed tears of regret. The Emperor's ruthlessness and Ning Fei's persistence created a stark contrast, and at this moment, she truly regretted it.

At the same time, the side effects of losing the Emperor's bloodline completely backfired, turning her black hair white and transforming the once peerless Empress into an old woman full of wrinkles.

"You woman, you really will only regret it when you're in dire straits."

Chuan Ying's voice rang out from the depths of the battlefield, mercilessly mocking, "I really don't understand why Ning Fei would take a liking to you. If you had died earlier, he could have become emperor long ago. Why wait to die like this?"

The Immortal Queen was stunned. At this moment, she had lost the power she was most obsessed with, and she had also lost Ning Fei.

"What good is gaining the world if I lose her?" Ning Fei laughed loudly, his brilliance reaching its peak, his aura comparable to that of an ancient emperor, fragments of time and space flying around him. He was a young man in white horse and silver robe, with unparalleled elegance, standing at the pinnacle of life, above all gods, invincible.

Chuan Ying and Gai Jiuyou disdained a two-on-one fight; they were not like Lin Xian and had their own pride. They took turns sparring with Ning Fei, one in front and one behind.

As the Nine Netherworld Melody resounded, it was the clash between two unparalleled heroes. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chuan Ying created a heavenly path beneath his feet and flew to the other side of the mythical battlefield. Ignoring the Empress, he stared at the Undying Heavenly Blade and laughed loudly: "The wheel of fortune turns. Back then, the Emperor chased after our Heavenly Court. Now it's time for the tables to turn."

"Those who betray the Heavenly Court shall die!"

"Exterminate any creature taller than a cartwheel!"

The Phoenix Nest trembled, the Divine Organization cheered, and those races that fought alongside the Emperor turned ashen-faced. Failure to serve the Emperor meant the extermination of their entire clan.

The British were ruthless and merciless, the Emperor was no good, and the ancient Heavenly Court was no benevolent force either. Back then, when they built the Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountains, they destroyed the homes of countless lives.

"That's a bit much."

Ye Fan shook his head, not particularly impressed. He believed that it was enough to only punish the ringleaders and destroy the Phoenix Nest and the leaders of various races. If they were to slaughter hundreds of millions of races and living beings, what difference would there be between them and the Supreme Being of the Forbidden Zone?

"The feuds of mythology have come to an end. The former enemies have long since passed away. Why slaughter all the races?"

Lin Xian walked slowly, standing shoulder to shoulder with the gods. His three bodies were united as one, and the four imperial weapons—the Supreme Emperor Sword, the Immortal Iron Cudgel, the Chaos Green Lotus, and the Fuxi Dragon Stele—floated around him. The imperial laws rippled, making it unbearable to look at.

"The Heavenly Emperor is benevolent in giving life, so let us give all races a chance."

Chuan Ying nodded. As the victor, he was too lazy to bother with such trivial matters. However, everyone in the Phoenix Nest was going to die. His eyes turned cold, and he suddenly slammed his palm down on the Phoenix Nest. Runes shattered one after another, and the remaining Iron Guards and Divine Generals exploded, turning into a pile of bones and blood mist.

"But what should be done with the captured tribes?"

The ancestral god was in a real dilemma. If he killed him, his superiors wouldn't allow it; if he didn't kill him, there would be future troubles.

"This is simple."

With a wave of his hand, Lin Xian summoned the Heavenly Emperor's son from the Big Dipper across billions of stars, ordering him to gather the remaining forces. This heaven-defying method made all the quasi-emperors of the heavens gasp in astonishment; he was practically a supreme being.

"Disciple pays respects to Godfather and Lord of Heaven."

The Emperor's son paid homage with great ceremony, indicating his special status as one of the Ten Princes of Heaven.

“Your Highness, you are unworthy of being of the Emperor’s bloodline, yet you have betrayed us and betrayed us to the enemy.”

Undying Heavenly Blade cursed loudly, showing more anger than he had ever felt even when surrounded by imperial weapons, and said indignantly, "The son is not like his father."

"Heavenly Blade, you're wrong."

The Heavenly Emperor's son's expression turned solemn, his righteous spirit awe-inspiring, and he said in a resounding voice, "It was my father who betrayed the Heavenly Court. He should have been the Crown Prince of the Heavenly Court, but he destroyed the mythological era for a vague and ethereal immortal realm, severing the hope of immortality for all living beings throughout the ages."

“I haven’t sided with anyone; I’m just repeating the path my father once took.”

"His path is wrong; the correct path to immortality is for all emperors to stand side by side."

"Good boy, well said." Lin Xian was very pleased and patted the Heavenly Emperor's son on the shoulder, saying, "I will give you four Creation Source Eyes to strengthen your foundation later, otherwise how will you compete for the Heavenly Emperor's throne in the future?"

"Thank you, godfather." The prince was immediately moved to tears. His own father had only given him one Source Eye of Creation, but his godfather had given him four in one go.

It's obvious who the real father is.

(End of this chapter)