At the same time, I traveled through time and space, I dominated the heavens and the worlds

Eliminate him?
Lin Bei looked calmly at the Twelve Golden Immortals in front of him. He couldn't help but laugh as he saw them fleeing everywhere due to the black liquid.

Look at how miserable they are now. How can they have the nerve to talk about killing him?
Lin Bei curled his lips and sneered, a teasing thought arose in his mind. He put his hands behind his back and moved his fingers slightly. The black liquid surged again, and continued to churn in the entire Yuxu Palace. The black waves hit the steps back and forth, and soon formed huge waves, hitting the Twelve Golden Immortals.

The Twelve Golden Immortals had no choice but to climb to a higher place again. They stared at Lin Bei on the ladder below in a state of embarrassment and angrily shouted, "Mortal, you are so bold! Do you want to be an enemy of the entire Yuxu Palace? Do you know that people who want to cultivate immortality must go through our Yuxu Palace? Otherwise, you mortals will always be just mortals!"

Lin Bei shrugged and smiled faintly: "So what? I've already taken action against you. You don't think you can change my mind with just a few words, right? Besides, who told you that everyone wants to become an immortal? Whether there is a possibility or not, I don't care."

The Twelve Golden Immortals choked and actually felt that there was some truth in what Lin Bei said, but they soon realized that if cultivating immortals could not tempt mortals, then what else could seduce him?

In their view, neither gold, silver, nor unparalleled beauty is as tempting as immortality and becoming an immortal.

But is there anyone who can really resist this temptation?
The Twelve Golden Immortals didn't want to believe it, but the facts were before them.

For a moment, the Twelve Golden Immortals didn't know what to say and could only repeat "Bold!" angrily.

Countless "bold" echoed in Yuxu Palace, the voices were passionate and angry, as if condemning Lin Bei's unreasonableness.

Lin Bei just found it ridiculous that the dignified Yuxu Palace was so stubborn and even wanted to bribe mortals to take the blame for their master.

Why?

Lin Bei looked at the huge black wave that had reached several meters high, and the smile on his face disappeared: "Don't talk nonsense to me, if you don't want to fight me, then I will go directly to Yuanshi Tianzun."

After saying that, Lin Bei raised his foot and was about to continue walking upwards.

The Twelve Golden Immortals panicked, and pointed their fingers at Lin Bei angrily: "Don't bother the Master, Lin Bei, prepare to die!"

After that, the Twelve Golden Immortals made hand gestures in unison and muttered something.

As the Twelve Golden Immortals chanted the spell, golden light burst out from their bodies, and countless golden threads surged out from behind them, like conscious long snakes, twisting their bodies and rushing towards Lin Bei with swiftness.

In an instant, golden lines pierced through the sky, almost covering the entire Yuxu Palace.

Lin Bei looked up at the golden threads and found them ridiculous.

He stood there motionless, allowing the golden thread to attack him.

Just when countless golden threads were about to reach Lin Bei, they suddenly straightened and almost turned into the toughest steel bars, intending to pierce through Lin Bei.

Seeing that the golden thread was about to pierce Lin Bei, the Twelve Golden Immortals couldn't help but sneer on their faces behind the masks.

This move is the unique skill of their Twelve Golden Immortals.

This was specially taught to them by their master. Over the long years, they have used this trick to deal with countless people who intended to question the Yuxu Palace. It was also because the Twelve Golden Immortals stood guard in front of the Yuxu Palace and cleared countless obstacles for the Yuxu Palace that the reputation of the Yuxu Palace spread throughout the mortal world.

In the perception of ordinary people, if one wants to stand out, if one wants to change the status quo, if one wants to escape from the quagmire, one must attain enlightenment and become an immortal, one must cultivate immortality, and one must go to Yuxu Palace.

In every mortal's heart, Yuxu Palace is the only opportunity to change one's life.

Now there are still people who dare to question Yuxu Palace?

Such a person, even if he has extremely high talent for cultivating immortals, cannot exist in the world.

What they want in Yuxu Palace are obedient and sensible people, and what they have the most is extraordinary talent.

Thinking of this, the Twelve Golden Immortals exerted their strength again and poured their magic power into the golden threads. The golden threads burst out with dazzling light, accelerated again, and attacked Lin Bei.

The Twelve Golden Immortals looked at this scene and couldn't help but smile with pride.

Go to hell, mortal, you are not worthy of standing against Yuxu Palace!

However, just as the golden thread was about to pass through Lin Bei, a strange roar suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

The next second, flames lit up from all around Lin Bei, and the bright flames instantly blocked all the golden threads. Then the flames formed a sphere, protecting Lin Bei intactly inside.

The golden thread hit the fire protection shield, making a crisp "ding-dang-dang" sound. The Twelve Golden Immortals were stunned for a moment, then continued to inject magic power in anger, controlling the golden thread to continue attacking Lin Bei.

This fire protection shield is obviously a thin layer, but no matter how the Twelve Golden Immortals attack, they cannot break through it.

Seeing that the situation had reached a stalemate, the Twelve Golden Immortals felt a little uneasy.

How is this going?

Why can a mortal possess such powerful strength?

They are the Twelve Golden Immortals, who were conferred by Yuanshi Tianzun himself. They are beings that are superior to immortal cultivators. Why can this mortal in front of them, who has not even stepped into the threshold of immortal cultivation, withstand their attack?

This shouldn't be the case.

Could it be that he has some magic weapon?
But this doesn't make sense. A magic weapon must have at least magic power to be activated. When this mortal in front of them stepped onto the ladder, they had already investigated and found that this mortal did not have any magic power at all.

He is just a mortal!

But why, where did he get this strength that was strong enough to compete with them?

The Twelve Golden Immortals became more frightened the more they thought about it. They looked at each other in panic, then gritted their teeth and urged their magic power once again, pouring all their strength into the golden thread in an attempt to break through the fire shield.

The Twelve Golden Immortals exerted their strength together, and the clouds in the sky were also affected. White clouds rolled and mixed with the dark clouds below. The clouds became turbid, and gradually strong winds arose, howling continuously inside and outside the Yuxu Palace.

The strong wind blew up the black liquid on the ground of Yuxu Palace, and huge black waves hit the steps, almost swallowing up the twelve golden immortals.

As the sky and the earth changed color, the Twelve Golden Immortals gradually felt powerless. Seeing that Lin Bei's protective shield had not yet been broken, they thought that their companions did not exert enough strength.

For a moment, some of the Twelve Golden Immortals began to blame their companions, saying that it had come to this point and they didn't need to give their all, and that it was too selfish. What exactly did they want to do?

Every one of the twelve people felt aggrieved. Was it because they didn't try hard enough? They had already used up all their strength but still couldn't shake this mortal!
Amid the howling wind, Lin Bei was perfectly surrounded by the fire shield. He was separated from the drastic changes in the weather outside and did not feel even a trace of wind.

Seeing that the Twelve Golden Immortals were about to collapse from within even without his help, Lin Bei shook his head, feeling disappointed.

He thought that the Twelve Golden Immortals could really join forces to fight him, but in the end, before he even made a move, they started quarreling among themselves.

To put it bluntly, it is selfish. These gods are not as selfless and compassionate as people say.

They only think about themselves and can do anything for their own selfish desires, including framing a mortal.

Lin Bei curled his lips silently, feeling that there was no need to watch their clumsy performance any longer.

He slowly took out the ancient magic book from the shadow, then tiptoed onto the ground and flew into the air, staring coldly at the Twelve Golden Immortals who were still arguing and struggling in the Yuxu Palace.

There was a flash of sarcasm in Lin Bei's eyes. He waved his hand, and the ancient magic book opened without wind. Then a dark red light lit up from the ancient magic book, and the pages kept turning.

When Lin Bei withdrew his hand, the ancient magic book stopped at one of its pages.

Lin Bei glanced at the contents of the magic book and smiled.

This magic is just right for them. Thinking of this, Lin Bei activated his power and activated the ancient magic book. The dark red light surged, almost covering the golden thread still flying in the air.

The twelve Golden Immortals below didn't know what was going on, nor did they know the purpose of this inexplicable dark red light. All twelve of them looked at Lin Bei in the air, feeling uneasy.

What is this mortal doing? What is he planning to do? Does he want to kill them?
As soon as this idea popped into their minds, the Twelve Golden Immortals immediately felt that it was extremely absurd.

How could a mortal kill the Twelve Golden Immortals?
This is unheard of!
Even if time goes back hundreds of years, it is something that mortals can never do!

After all, who would believe that an ant could kill an elephant?
Just when the Twelve Golden Immortals suppressed this outrageous idea, Lin Bei was already ready.

I saw the red light diffused into the air, turned into stars, and fell towards the Yuxu Palace.

After all the red stars were sunk into the Yuxu Palace, a dark red light suddenly lit up from inside the palace. Countless intricate patterns emerged, instantly filling every jade pillar in the Yuxu Palace.

At the same time, the same patterns appeared on the bodies of the Twelve Golden Immortals.

When the patterns spread all over their bodies, the Twelve Golden Immortals became completely panicked.

They looked at each other, and no one knew what the pattern would be used for.

But only panic and confusion appeared in the hearts of each of them at the same time.

Human fear often comes from the unknown, and the same is true for gods.

Just as the Twelve Golden Immortals were like ants on a hot pan, struggling constantly trying to remove the dark red patterns on their bodies, Lin Bei raised his hand in mid-air and snapped his fingers.

With the sound of a snap of fingers, large patches of gorgeous red roses suddenly grew on all the objects where the patterns appeared.

The Yuxu Palace was instantly enveloped by bright red roses, and from a distance it looked like a huge bouquet of flowers.

Soon, the jade pillars, plaques, and every corner of the Yuxu Palace were all filled with bright red roses. The pillars had collapsed, and a faint tremor could be heard in the air.

Yuxu Palace is about to collapse.

The bright red roses were still growing, and their sharp thorns cut through the skin of the Twelve Golden Immortals, making them bleed profusely.

At the beginning, the Twelve Golden Immortals still had the strength to scream and pluck the roses off their faces and bodies, but as the bright red roses grew wildly, they gradually lost their strength and fell powerlessly on the steps, watching the bright red roses cover their companions, and finally they themselves completely lost their lives.

Everything in Yuxu Palace turned into nutrients for the bright red roses, leaving no trace.

Until a huge collapse sound was heard, and under Lin Bei's indifferent gaze, the endless red roses scattered in an instant, turned into a rain of flowers all over the sky, and dissipated in the strong wind.

Also disappearing were the Jade Void Palace and the Twelve Golden Immortals.

After the bright red roses were completely scattered, all that was left was a ruin and twelve white bones.

Lin Bei stared at the bones for a while, raised his eyebrows, and spoke with a smile.

"When you gods die, aren't you just like us mortals? Only a pile of bones remains."

Just as Lin Bei was sighing, a faint sigh came from above his head.

The sigh mixed in the wind, seeming to be there and not there, yet it seemed to ring right next to Lin Bei's ears, deafening.

Lin Bei raised his eyebrows and slowly looked up at the ladder.

The ladder made of piled stones extended all the way upwards, and there was a thick layer of white clouds above it, so it was impossible to see clearly what was inside.

But Lin Bei knew it.

Above the Yuxu Palace is Yuanshi Tianzun.

The Yuanshi Tianzun of this world is naturally not comparable to the Twelve Golden Immortals. His true body is larger than the entire Yuxu Palace. He has been sitting above the Yuxu Palace, just quietly watching everything in the Yuxu Palace and everything in the mortal world.

But Lin Bei knew that this was all bullshit.

Although all mortals in the world are selfish, who can be more selfish than Yuanshi Tianzun?

Yuanshi Tianzun was dissatisfied with the fact that the mortal world was not developing according to his wishes, so he intervened in the mortal world and sent out the nine-tailed fox to wreak havoc on the world, causing a war on earth. When all living beings were suffering, he sent out his disciples to kill the evildoers.

The good reputation belongs to his Yuxu Palace, and the mortal world has also been reshuffled as Yuanshi Tianzun wished. He, Yuanshi Tianzun, is satisfied, but it is countless mortals who suffer.

In the eyes of Yuanshi Tianzun, a hundred years in the mortal world is just a blink of an eye. He has plenty of time to wait for the world to gradually get better, but do those innocent people have time?

Their entire lives last no more than sixty years. They are born in pain, live a life in pain, and finally die in pain.

The lives of countless people filled Yuanshi Tianzun's displeasure, and in the end he had to look up to the sky, hoping that the gods would come to save the common people who were struggling in the sea of ​​suffering.

Little did they know that it was the gods who were high above that made the world full of suffering, with corpses everywhere and people unable to even get a full meal.

Thinking of this, disgust appeared in Lin Bei's eyes.

Compared to other worlds, the gods in this world are so selfish.

It seems that when he attained enlightenment and became an immortal, he did not completely eradicate the root of evil.

Lin Bei put away the ancient magic book and took the black liquid back into his body. He thought, since the Heavenly Dao would not change his mind, then he would do this for the Heavenly Dao.

Thinking of this, Lin Bei raised his foot and continued walking up the ladder.

With every step he took, a sigh rang in Lin Bei's ears, and with every step he took forward, Lin Bei's shoulders felt heavier.

By the time Lin Bei was about to pass through the clouds, he already felt a heavy burden on his shoulders, and the sighs in his ears became tangible words.

"Lin Bei, why are you doing this? This is all for the best."

The best arrangement?

Lin Bei sneered. The heavy pressure on his shoulders was nothing to him, and he didn't take these divine words to heart.

Lin Bei thought, as a god, why should he make arrangements for the mortals below?

It has been a long time since Yuanshi Tianzun has paid attention to the mortal world, listened to any words of mortals, or seen what is happening to them. He just stubbornly insisted on his own arrangements, thinking that everything is the best arrangement.

Lin Bei's eyes were cold. He took the last step and completely passed through the clouds.

There were no buildings above the clouds, only a huge figure.

The shadow cast by the huge figure enveloped Lin Bei.

The figure was majestic, and light was faintly shining from his body. He just sat there, and his face could not be seen clearly. (End of this chapter)