We agreed to go to Taishan Sect and you will pull the coffin for me.

Chapter 158: Mount Xumi in the Western Desert

All the great saints of the ancient clan showed some joy, because Jiuyou's life was about to end, which was good news for everyone.

After the great saints set the tone, the other ancestral kings spoke one after another. Some royal families circled the territory, and some royal families divided the origin area, as if they regarded the human race as fish on the chopping board.

Only the Primitive Lake was relatively silent. They felt that slaughtering all the human race was too much and that it would be better to be gentle. Among the human race, there were some holy land families that had produced great emperors and they might not be much weaker than them, so they should not be provoked.

The ancient tribe is roughly divided into three factions.

The pro-war faction has an absolute upper hand, and is mainly composed of the Golden Clan, the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, the Blood Phoenix Mountain, and the Qilin Cave. The Dique lineage has a close relationship with them, and the fact that they can borrow the Golden Mace Emperor's weapon is evidence that there are seven or eight great saints.

If you look into it more deeply, you will find that they are all descendants of the Dark Supreme, and their backer, the Ancient Emperor, is not dead. They are all in the Taichu Ancient Mine in the Forbidden Zone of Life.

The second is the opposition, including the Fighting Saint Emperor, Shencanling, and the Emperor Ancestor, who are either dead or in poor condition. The original timeline helped the human race many times.

Finally, there is the independent faction in the Original Lake. The reason is very sufficient. The lineage of Emperor Yuan was in a miserable situation. They were visited by two perfect holy spirits. The emperor's sons were all dead, and even the third and fourth generations were all killed in battle. Only a few direct descendants were left. They picked the tallest one among the short ones and chose Yuangu, the eighth-generation grandson of Emperor Yuan.

They knew very well that although Yuan Gu seemed to be on par with the ancient prince, he was most likely no match for him and there was little hope of him making it to the end. Since there was no hope of becoming an emperor in this life, they had to keep a low profile and not make too many enemies.

Therefore, in the original timeline, Ye Fan killed Yuangu, but later on, the Original Lake did not take any revenge. On the contrary, the Golden Royal Family and the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest, who had never been provoked, seemed to have a blood feud with them.

Including the neutral great saint Hun Tuo, it is even more meaningful that he was able to borrow the imperial weapon Yuanhuang Gourd from the Original Lake without anyone knowing.

Soon, a group of great saints from the ancient tribes received news that the human race had taken the initiative to convey a message that they would convene a grand gathering of all races in Zishan.

All the ancient tribes laughed: "Hahaha, I didn't expect the human race to have such courage. They must know that Ancient Emperor Mountain is the first holy place for us, the ancient tribe, right?"

"In the past, the Immortal Emperor, the supreme god of all races, brought our ancient race to its first glorious era and laid the foundation for the prosperity of the ancient race. Since then, the ancient emperors have been in power and all have benefited from his grace. Now the venue of the grand gathering of all races is set at the Ancient Emperor Mountain. Could it be God's will that our ancient race will return to the peak?!"

Many ancestral kings were excited. Ancient Emperor Mountain had a different meaning to them, just like Mount Tai to China.

If we can form an alliance and achieve hegemony on the Ancient Emperor Mountain, it will wipe away the decadence and confusion of the ancient tribes who have traveled through time and space and arrived in a strange era, and rekindle their fighting spirit. It will be unclear whether it will be the Song Dynasty, the Han Dynasty or the Tang Dynasty.

The ancient tribe and the human race each have their own plans.

When the Yaochi banquet came to an end, Lu Heng approached Gai Jiuyou and asked, "Senior, can you bring out the Sun Emperor Tower on Ziwei Ancient Star?"

Hearing this, Gai Jiuyou groaned, "I am not sure either. The Sun Saint Emperor achieved enlightenment during the most difficult ancient times for the human race, and he has a lot of obsession with the Ancient Clan. His imperial soldiers should have inherited this. If I tell them that the Ancient Clan is powerful, there should be a chance."

Lu Heng said happily: "Senior, it would be better if you mentioned the Immortal Emperor again and suppressed the ancient clan on the Ancient Emperor Mountain. I believe the Emperor Tower will be moved."

If we can trick the Sun Emperor Tower over, and we have a basis for joint action and a good relationship, then when we talk about the Fuso elixir in the future, there will be a great chance of getting it.

Gai Jiuyou smiled and said, "I'll make time to go there."

Lu Heng said solemnly: "Senior Jiuyou, I have another favor to ask of you. I want to go to Mount Xumi in the Western Desert to see if I can ask Buddhism to help."

On Mount Sumeru, there is the divine incarnation of Amitabha Buddha, which is equivalent to the reincarnation of the Great Emperor. Gai Jiuyou is not there, and he is afraid that he might be converted to become a monk by accident, so he brings Gai Jiuyou along to be safe.

"You want the Imperial Weapon, the Devil-Subduing Pestle?"

Gai Jiuyou frowned, not optimistic about this matter. Buddhism has always been isolated from the world, and all beings are equal. For them, there is no difference in race. Lu Heng was not sure, even the Fighting Buddha might not be able to be persuaded. Besides, Mount Xumi Buddhism could at most ask the Princess of the Divine Silkworm to be neutral. After he suppressed the Emperor's Egg, he gave a lot of elixirs to the monkey to revive the Princess of the Divine Silkworm, which was a little bit of gratitude.

"In addition to asking for the demon-subduing pestle, we also need to persuade them not to be so stubborn when the Buddhist path to immortality is opened, and think about becoming an immortal through the whole religion. Although we now have more and more trump cards to deal with the dark turmoil, we still need to make sufficient preparations. The supreme being that jumps out at that time may not be the same as before."

Thinking of this, Lu Heng had even more of a headache. This was even more difficult. If he didn't expose a lot of secrets, Amitabha Buddha might not believe it. He had to take it one step at a time.

Soon, he received a message from Ye Fan, saying that the monkey had been found.

Lu Heng was delighted and immediately set off for Shencan Ridge.

Among the sacred and majestic mountains, he met Ye Fan, the Holy Prince, and of course the Divine Silkworm Princess. She was dressed in a graceful purple robe, with a face like that of a young girl, but with a kind of majesty. All the powerful Divine Silkworms around her worshiped her.

They were very excited. They didn't expect that the Divine Silkworm Princess who was said to have fallen in ancient times was still alive.

Lu Heng said politely: "Meet the Princess of the Divine Silkworm."

The Princess of the Divine Silkworm smiled and was very friendly to Lu Heng. She said in a voice transmission: "No need to be polite. Thank you for your elixir. Otherwise, I would not be able to survive. If you have anything to say, just ask."

Hearing this, Lu Heng said, "The Ancient Clan has repeatedly targeted our human race. I hope the princess can mediate?"

"The ancient clan has indeed gone too far." Princess Shencan said coldly, "You don't have to tell me. I will also settle my grievances with some of them."

Lu Heng said sincerely, "There is one more thing. I hope the princess can come with me to Mount Xumi in the Western Desert to ask the Fighting Buddha to come down."

“Well…” Princess Shencan was a little embarrassed and said with a wry smile: “Do you think I haven’t been there? He…he refused to see me.”

He couldn’t even enter the temple on Mount Sumeru.

Lu Heng pondered, feeling quite helpless.

The Holy Prince suddenly said, "Brother Lu has been very kind to me. Let's go to Mount Xumi together. I don't believe that my uncle has really forgotten the world and doesn't care about me."

"it is good!"

Without further ado, Lu Heng and his party set off. When Gai Jiuyou arrived quietly, Princess Shencan was obviously surprised and bowed to him solemnly. This man was the real supreme being, an alternative person who had achieved enlightenment.

Gai Jiuyou nodded and said nothing.

The Western Desert is a vast wasteland, surrounded only by oases, numerous ancient temples, and a large number of believers.

When they set foot in the Western Regions, they were all shocked and confused, sensing some kind of mysterious Taoist power permeating between heaven and earth. If they were not for their powerful cultivation or unparalleled divine perception, they would not have been able to detect it.

The Holy Prince tried to absorb this extremely pure Dao power, but he was unable to absorb it. He frowned and said, "Strange, I can't even absorb this secret power?!"

Gai Jiuyou's eyes were deep, his mind was shaken, and he was touched in a different way. He seemed to have fallen into the state of enlightenment. He sighed with emotion: "Amitabha, the Great Emperor, you are so respectable and lamentable."

(End of this chapter)