The God of Heavens

Chapter 70 Xingyuan Ancient Sage
The ancient coffin lies quietly, flawless and white. The ancient sages sleep in the starlight, surrounded by fairy mist, and the atmosphere is distant and peaceful.

"Shh!"

Duan De took the lead, his divine power burst out, cutting off the Taiyin chain and pulling down the ancient coffin.

"Boom!"

The jade platform shook slightly, and the ancient coffin fell down. Everyone gathered around, looking at the jade coffin with burning eyes.

"Who will open it?" Duan De looked around and asked anxiously.

The Saint of Yaochi was graceful and her figure was hazy. Although there was a strange light in her beautiful eyes and her emotions were fluctuating, her voice remained calm. She said, "We have relied on Brother Yang for all this journey. Brother Yang should come."

Everyone's eyes gathered together, Lin Yu understood, nodded slightly, and replied: "Okay!"

Lin Yu signaled everyone to step back, then took out the Lihuo Shenlu and hung it above his head. With a loud "boom", the ancient coffin opened.

"boom!"

In an instant, the jade coffin trembled, and two streams of light rushed out like dragons breaking through the wall, carrying the two holy objects.

For a moment, precious light shot up into the sky, auspicious colors appeared in thousands, and stars filled the sky. The entire underground palace was filled with this gorgeous and wonderful sight. Everywhere you look, there are dazzling visions.

"The Holy Soldier is born!"

When the two holy weapons gradually lost their power, they floated in the air. A jade plate, as bright as the cold moon, condensed the extremely cold and yin power of the moon, which could freeze everything.
A star lamp, shining as the vast universe, flowing with the clearest and most wonderful star essence that can enlighten the soul.

“Swish!” “Swish!”

Lin Yu stretched out his hand and the two holy weapons fell into his palm. Looking at the distracted eyes of the crowd, he said:

"Let's see what else is in the coffin and discuss how to distribute it later."

Although they were reluctant to leave, they still followed the instructions and carefully examined the jade coffin. After searching for a while, they found forty or fifty treasures, the most precious of which was a pagoda.

The pagoda stood about a foot tall, with eighteen stories, crafted from mutton-fat jade and divine iron. Warm and translucent, its brilliance shone brightly, a divine relic left behind by ancient sages. It was flawless and incredibly beautiful, yet possessed an unparalleled, terrifying power.

There is a king's magic weapon on each floor, eighteen in total, made of nine-day white jade and nine-day black jade.

Nine white and nine black, all are jade artifacts, including a jade wheel, a small bell, a fairy furnace, a magic spear... They are radiant, beautiful and brilliant.

"So many king's soldiers." Duan De almost groaned and said:
"With just one king's weapon in hand, you can roam the world and even fight against a group of powerful warriors of the same level. What a shocking sight it would be to have so many king's divine weapons combined into one set?

“Looking back to the past, the peerless king Yuhua Wang devoted all his energy to carefully crafting a set of nine divine weapons, which was called legendary.

However, compared to this pagoda, the set of divine weapons that once amazed the world is nothing more than this."

The Saint Maiden of Yao Chi was filled with emotion. The extravagance of the ancient sages was truly astonishing.

Lin Yu nodded. There was indeed no comparison between the king and the sage. If Lin Yu did not possess the Demon Seal, he would have been able to restrain the formation here.

Otherwise, with two holy weapons and eight kings cooperating with the ancient holy killing formation, if they want to break through this place, they must call upon the holy land's foundation, wielding the ultimate imperial weapons, or multiple saints holding holy weapons to besiege.

However, if this is the case, this place will surely be reduced to ruins, and there will be no gain at all.

"We've found the ancient sage's scripture!" a voice shouted excitedly.

A female disciple of Yao Chi was holding a metal book with about dozens of pages, which was densely engraved with countless ancient small characters. Every character jumped like a living thing, and the Taoist rhyme flowed like water waves, mysterious and profound.

"This is a precious scripture made of Daluo silver!" Duan De said. He took the ancient scripture and opened the first page. There were six big characters written on it: "Taiyin Xinglan Treasure Scripture"

The handwriting is vigorous and vigorous, and the Taoist charm is natural.

"Taiyin" means cold and quiet, and "Xinglan" means the magnificence of the stars. Combined with Taiyin, it shows that this precious scripture can stimulate the powerful force generated by the collision of two attributes.

"What's written on it?"

Lin Yu and Yaochi Saintess also came forward and studied carefully together. Although they themselves were not lacking in mental methods, the wisdom contained in the saints' scriptures was still a great inspiration to them.

This saint achieved enlightenment through the moon and the stars. The opening of the Precious Sutra reads:
The Way of the Moon and the Stars: pregnant with the brilliance of the moon, gathering the spirit of the stars, illuminating the dark night, reflecting the sky, cold and untouchable, secret and unfathomable, fusing yin and yang, pregnant with all things. Inspiration surges under the surface, becoming solid and ethereal, glittering and shimmering, hidden and gradually revealed.

Therefore, if you cultivate it, you will be able to penetrate the spirit and soul; if you understand it, you will be able to understand the creation; if you practice it, it will be endless and have no beginning or end; if you expand it, it will spread like the stars in the sky; if you contain it, it will not be able to fill a square inch. It is subtle yet can be seen, obscure yet can be bright, soft yet can be sharp, cold yet can be blazing...

The words were profound and every word was like a gem. Everyone was immersed in the rhythm of Tao and couldn't extricate themselves. It was not until half a day later that they slowly woke up.

Seeing that all the treasures had been taken out, Duan De said impatiently, "Young man Yang, take out the holy soldiers. Now it's time to distribute the treasures, right?"

"Don't you want your greatest treasure anymore?" Lin Yu reminded.

"Holy Corpse!" Duan De was shocked. He was dazzled by so many treasures.

There is a small coffin in the center of the ancient coffin, which is only about ten feet in size. It is made of nine-day black jade and is engraved with the origins of ancient sages.

This was a saint who lived ninety thousand years ago, named Xingyuan. He originally practiced the way of the moon and the stars to become a saint.

Later, he inherited some Feng Shui burial knowledge. In his later years, he found six places in the northern region where all kinds of Yin spirits gathered. He created this small world, hoping that his body would be able to communicate with spirits and live a new life.

"Swish!" Lin Yu opened the coffin lid, and a vast and powerful force surged, and the holy power was everywhere. Several people couldn't help but tremble and almost fell to the ground.

This is a complete holy corpse, completely different from the holy weapon that just manifested on its own but has not yet revived. The pressure they exude is worlds apart.

The ancient sages could destroy everything with a glance, and a drop of their blood could kill a powerful person. Even a naturally fallen hair looked like an ancient sacred mountain.

It can be said that the ancient saints were almost gods. Every drop of their blood, every inch of their flesh, and every bone were supreme divine objects. Their strength was so terrifying that it was unimaginable!

Inside a small, dark jade coffin, an old man slept. He wore a plain robe, his silver hair smooth and neatly tied back. His face was lined with wrinkles, etched with the marks of time. His eye sockets were sunken, his eyes closed. His hands were dry as firewood, yet steady as a rock.

Even if the ancient saints die, their flesh and blood will remain immortal.

After everyone had admired the treasures for a while, they came to the edge of the jade platform and began to discuss. "How do we divide these treasures?" Duan De spoke first.

The Saintess of Yaochi uttered a heavenly voice and said, "What do you think, Brother Yang?"

Among all these treasures, the most precious ones are undoubtedly the saint's body and the two holy weapons.

When saints practice cultivation, they have a deep understanding of the laws of heaven and earth. The flesh, blood, and bones of their corpses all retain the marks of such power and laws.

The ancient saints had almost perfected their cultivation of the secret realm of the human body. For Lin Yu, carefully observing such secret realms would greatly help him to achieve a breakthrough in the secret realm of the human body.

If necessary, you can directly use the regional furnace to refine it and quickly awaken the giant elephant particles, but this is a bit of a waste of resources.

As for the holy soldiers, one can serve as immediate combat power, able to exert saint-level offensive and defensive power, and play a key role in battle; the other can be used to inherit power, guard the place of inheritance, and cultivate future talents.

(End of this chapter)