The God of Heavens

Chapter 100: Northern Holy City
The Saint of Yaochi and Zhang Lin, once peerless beauties, were separated by fate. In his later years, Zhang Lin transformed into a demon, and Yang Yi committed suicide for love, their story becoming a poignant legend.

Millions of years have passed, and the world has changed, but the hearts of the two still linger on that moment of separation. Now, Zhang Lin has shed the curse, and his heroic and proud demeanor has returned to his former glory.

Zhang Lin slowly helped Yang Yi up and gently wiped the tears from her face. Then he turned to look at Lin Yu with a complicated expression and said in a bitter voice: "Lin Yu, I, Zhang Lin, will remember your kindness today. I owe you too much. If you need anything, just ask."

Lin Yu smiled calmly and said, "Senior, there is no need to do this. The Hell Plane still needs you to take charge of the overall situation."

He and Zhang Lin have a mutually beneficial relationship. As a personal guide of Yuan Tianshi, all kinds of formations in the hell plane rely on Zhang Lin's help, so Lin Yu can concentrate on his practice without distraction.

Lin Yu reminded: "Now that the senior has recovered his old perspective, he can go back and forth to the outside world through the gate of hell, as long as he doesn't stay for a long time."

Zhang Lin shook his head and said, "I only need to go out in disguise, while my real body will remain here. It's just that Yang Yi needs to return to Yaochi."

Lin Yu nodded. The Saint of Yao Chi had invited Yang Yi to go and identify the source stone, so this was a good opportunity to go there.

He put away the Holy Blood, looked at Ye Fan, and said, "Now that you have the Holy Blood, and with the help of the Emperor's weapons, you should have no problem breaking through the Four Extremes Secret Realm."

The blood of the Great Holy Body is far from comparable to the blood of a saint, and the remaining blood is enough to break the curse of the Holy Body.

"Okay, I'll get ready when I get back." Ye Fan said excitedly. With the Holy Blood, once he broke the curse and broke through the four extremes, he would soar to the sky.

The two left the Hell Plane and headed for the Northern Territory. Ye Fan planned to gather Originium. Although Yaoguang Holy Land would provide some funding, he would still need to find the rest himself.

As for where to quickly accumulate enough source stones, it naturally has to be the Holy City of the Northern Territory.
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The holy city, the supreme pure land, is like spring in late autumn.

The ancient city walls coil like a dragon, and the city gate towers are majestic and imposing. This place has existed since ancient times, and the environment has been influenced by it, with a rich spiritual energy that is heavy and profound.

When Lin Yu, Ye Fan, and Big Black Dog first arrived here, the Holy City was very prosperous, with temples and ancient streets lined up, and buildings such as the Gambling Stone Square and the Immortal Building were scattered around. Half of the residents here were monks, including descendants of ancient families and the Supreme Elders of the Holy Land.

"Woof! Where should we go to open the first one? How about Yaoguang Stone Shop?" Heihuang said excitedly.

When Lin Yu first got the "Source Book of Heaven", he used it to gamble on stones. Later, he became obsessed with cultivation and hadn't come to the stone shop to play for a long time.

Use your own stone archway to open the box Lin Yu s face darkened, thinking that you are really a good dog of the Wu Shi Emperor.

"Let's go to Zuixianque first." Lin Yu suggested.

The path of cultivation is inevitably austere and lonely, but the worldly world also has its unique charm. You may wish to go out more often and appreciate the atmosphere of worldly life.

Known as one of the nine towers of the eight immortals in the Holy City, Zuixianque is suspended in mid-air. Its jade-like buildings, carved beams and painted rafters, are magnificent and splendid, reminiscent of the ancient heavens.

The fragrant aroma of wine wafted from the sky, and the magnificent heavenly palace was dazzling and brightly lit, suspended in the sky beside the street.

Lin Yu and others rose lightly into the air and climbed onto the towering building together.

The clouds and mist swirled between the buildings, floating like a veil, and the mist surrounded them, as if they were in a fairyland. Sixteen young girls flew in, saluted respectfully, and led Lin Yu and others forward.

As the group walked through the misty fairy fog, a magnificent giant gate came into view, with three ancient and vigorous characters "Nantianmen" engraved on it.

They stood on a high place, with the magnificent ancient city of God at their feet. The breeze blew past, their clothes fluttered in the wind, and the scenery around them was magnificent, high and vast, reaching into people's hearts, making them forget the troubles and noise of the world in an instant.

"Nantianmen?!" Ye Fan's expression changed, and many associations arose in his mind.

After passing through the South Heaven Gate, the front is extremely open, divided into four barriers by the void technique, showing the four scenes of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

A young girl beside him said softly, "Please choose a park."

Lin Yu thought for a while and said, "Autumn." Lin Yu, Ye Fan and Hei Huang stepped into the Autumn Pavilion of Zuixianque, and were greeted by a golden world.

Inside the attic, maple leaves are fiery, ginkgo leaves are golden, and fallen leaves cover the ground like a golden carpet. The air is filled with the faint fragrance of osmanthus, refreshing and relaxing.

"Please follow me, distinguished guests." A young girl in a light yellow dress smiled and led the three people to sit down.

Outside the window, the autumn sun shines down, reflecting on the falling maple leaves, like a flowing painting.

After the three of them sat down, the young woman said softly, "Would you like to order some food and wine, my dear guest? The Autumn Attic's special brew, 'Golden Wind and Jade Dew,' is Zuixianque's signature. Brewed with thousand-year-old golden osmanthus, it has a rich aroma and an endless aftertaste."

Lin Yu nodded and said, "Then bring me a pot of 'Golden Wind Jade Dew', and a few special dishes, dragon ginseng, divine phoenix wings... bring them all up to me."

The girl responded and left. A short time later, she returned with a crystal-clear wine jug. The wine in the jug was as clear as amber and exuded a rich sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance. She filled the three glasses, and the aroma of the wine filled the air, intoxicating.

"Good wine!" The Black Emperor drank it all in one gulp, a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes. He licked his lips and said, "Lin boy, when will you use that Emperor's Blood to brew some good wine for me?"

Ye Fan also picked up the wine glass and took a sip. He felt that the wine was soft and mellow in his mouth, and the aroma bloomed on the tip of his tongue, as if the beauty of the whole autumn was condensed in this glass.

He sighed, "No wonder Zuixianque is so famous in the Holy City. This wine alone is enough to make people linger."

Lin Yu smiled slightly and said, "Use the Emperor's juice to make wine. It will be almost time for me to pick the stars from the sky."

The three of them sat together, drinking and admiring the autumn scenery. Maple leaves fluttered, ginkgo trees cast a golden glow, and birds danced through the mist. The scenery before them was poetic and picturesque, enchanting them and making them forget everything else.

"Lin Yu, did you notice the three words "Nantianmen" at the entrance of this building?" Ye Fan suddenly asked.

Lin Yu nodded and said, "This was built in imitation of the ancient heaven."

"Is it the Heaven of that Killer Divine Dynasty?" Ye Fan thought of his ancient Heaven Scepter.

Lin Yu said: "The legend of the Heavenly Court has a long history. In addition to the Killer Divine Dynasty, there are other people who established the Heavenly Court. In the mythological era, there was an existence named Emperor Zun who also established the Heavenly Court organization."

"Emperor?" Ye Fan was puzzled.

"Green copper!" Lin Yu spat out two words.

Ye Fan was shocked. The green copper was actually related to the Emperor. He fell silent for a moment.

Soon, several maids came in carrying exquisite jade plates. The food on the plates was fragrant and made people's mouths water.

The dragon ginseng is as crystal clear as jade, emitting a faint dragon aura, just like a small dragon entwined in it; the wings of the divine phoenix are as red as flames, with golden lines flowing on the surface, like a phoenix spreading its wings, lifelike.

"Please enjoy your meal, distinguished guest." The maid said softly, then stepped aside.

At the same time, a melodious sound of stringed instruments was heard, and several dancers in light gauze came in, with graceful figures and light steps.

They danced to the music, their sleeves fluttering, like fairies from the ninth heaven descending to earth. The music was melodious, the dances were captivating, and the entire autumn attic seemed to be transported into a dreamlike wonderland.

Lin Yu raised his glass and said with a smile: "I won't go home until I'm drunk today."

Ye Fan and Hei Huang also raised their glasses to welcome him. The three of them enjoyed the rare leisure time with fine wine, delicious food, singing and dancing.

(End of this chapter)