Chapter 178 [The human race's princes are all dead! ] Although he looks like an old man, the source of life in his body is as newborn as that of a child. This mysterious movement is just like the changes of Yin and Yang Tai Chi. The yin within the yin is Taiyin, the yang within the yin is Shaoyang; the yin within the yang is Shaoyin, the yang within the yang is Taiyang. Everyone in the world has yin within yang. As time passes, the little bit of Shaoyin in the body gradually expands and eventually turns into the completely extinct and cold Taiyin. No more yang energy is left, and one becomes a yin spirit. Jiang Taixu is now in a state where yin is exhausted and yang is born. A trace of Shaoyang is nurtured in Taiyin, which is evolving towards the realm of the sun. He has evolved a new life and is living a brilliant second life. The saints of the Jiang family attached great importance to him and believed that Jiang Taixu was the future of the Jiang family and had a glimmer of hope of achieving enlightenment and living a second life against the will of heaven. This kind of miracle was something that few emperors in ancient times had achieved. He did not hesitate to spend his remaining little blood and essence to activate the Hengyu Furnace, stuffing a large piece of divine source into it, transforming it into infinite essence and burning endless flames, in order to help Jiang Taixu on his path to becoming a yang, transforming him into a pure yang body as soon as possible and restoring his perfect fighting power. "It doesn't have to be this way." Lin Xian took out a bottle of magic spring water and handed it over, asking Jiang Taixu in the Hengyu furnace to combine water and fire to refine a great medicine for the human body. "There is such a thing!" The saint of the Jiang family was delighted, and then he looked at the little girl thoughtfully. With such a person, the Immortal Alliance would not be short of magical items such as the Divine Spring.
"God King who has lived a second life, remember to help me teach the monkey a lesson..." The big black dog took out half a bottle of divine liquid as if offering a sacrifice, and poured it into the divine furnace with a painful look on his face, to speed up Jiang Taixu. "Senior, please replenish your life energy." Ye Fan took out three holy fruits, handed one to the saint of the Jiang family, and two of them were holy fruits in the shape of the moon and the sun, all of which were thrown into the Hengyu furnace. "I took powerful medicines when I was young, and many of the immortal things became ineffective. This holy fruit will probably extend my life by a hundred years." The Jiang family saint whispered, his eyes firm as he said, "But the hope of the family has appeared. I have nothing to worry about with my old bones. I will burn my last drop of blood for the Jiang family." He consumed the holy fruit, his body bathed in immortal light, not for himself, but to extract more of the saint's essence and blood. "Ancestor, I have already lived a second life. Just give me some time and I will be able to recover..." Jiang Taixu in the divine furnace sensed the same holy blood and could not help but send a message anxiously, persuading the saint of the Jiang family not to do so and not to waste his life for him in vain. "No, it's necessary." The Jiang family saint sighed and said, "The road to becoming an immortal will open in two hundred years. For the Jiang family and for the people of the world, the sooner you recover, the better. The Jiang family can live without me, but not without you." "Living in your second life and leaping into the realm of Saint King is far from enough. You have to go faster, break into the realm of Great Saint, and break into the path of Quasi-Emperor. Only then will you be qualified to hold the Hengyu Divine Furnace and go to quell the dark turmoil like the emperor's sons." Why are there so few imperial sons among human beings? In ancient times, great emperors definitely had more than one son. Even if an emperor only had one or two sons, when added up, there would be more than twenty imperial sons. Now that the trace of the Green Emperor is about to disappear, the world is vast, why is there only one Ji Zi who appears, and no other biological children of the human emperor. The road to becoming an immortal is about to open, why doesn't the emperor's successor appear in the world. Because they all died in the dark turmoil! "The Emperor's son?" "The human race's emperor's sons are all dead..." Jiang Taixu sighed softly. As the God King of the Jiang family, he naturally knew many secrets. The last prince of the Jiang family was born seventy or eighty thousand years ago. He was the most amazing offspring of Emperor Hengyu. Like Ji Zi, he was the one that embodied Emperor Hengyu's hope of becoming an immortal, and he was supposed to manifest in this life. However, 80,000 years ago, the restricted area of life lost its control and the most terrible turmoil occurred. The Great Emperor Wu Shi suppressed the human world so much that no supreme being dared to come out and they could only lie dormant. When he left, the ferocious beasts from the ancient times that had been hungry and thirsty for forty to fifty thousand years rushed out and hunted in the human world. That was the darkest era since the ancient times. More than one supreme being was born to seek food, and more than one human emperor was born to quell rebellions and fill the vacancy left by the Great Emperor Wu Shi.
The last and most amazing prince of the Jiang family, in that era, sacrificed himself to revive the emperor's soldiers. He paid the price of his life and dragged a dark supreme to death together with him. The other princes had similar endings, repeating their fathers' path to become the supreme being. This was a huge pit of the Heavenly Emperor level. At that time, almost every force in the Holy Land had to send out an imperial son to quell the unrest. "The real emperors are all dead... the same goes for the emperor's son... there is no emperor in the world." The big black dog sighed, his eyes as big as copper bells were full of melancholy, and then he started to curse again, cursing the Immortal Emperor. If he had not launched a surprise attack on Emperor Wu Shi, causing this Heavenly Emperor to suppress his path to immortality and have no time to take care of other things, the dark turmoil would not have occurred, and the human emperor would not have died young. In short, all the missed opportunities are due to the Immortal Emperor! He is the biggest source of unrest in the world, the big black hand behind the scenes of eternity, and the pot of all ages. Lin Xian nodded with satisfaction. It seemed that Hei Huang had learned the essence of the Temple of Ten Thousand Emperors and turned internal conflicts into external conflicts. Only a master like the Immortal Emperor, as the ultimate enemy, who is under heavy pressure, will choose to unite in the face of the threat to survival. "The Immortal Emperor..." The Jiang family saint sighed and said, "My ancestors once went to the Taichu Ancient Mine to catch the Divine Phoenix, but they were unsuccessful in the end. Do the gods of the ancient times really exist? That's really terrifying." “Taixu, my journey is about to end. Allow my cowardice to let you shoulder the responsibility of the Jiang family.” The saint of the Jiang family forced out his holy blood bit by bit and faced the coming death calmly. Survival is the instinct of all living things. But there are always some things that are greater than life. For example, inheritance from generation to generation, or seeking the way to becoming an immortal. Even for the supreme being in the forbidden area, his initial purpose of committing suicide was not to simply survive, but to see the immortals and see if there were any immortals in the world. Millions of years have passed, and even the most ancient being has become numb. Becoming an immortal is no longer a goal, but an obsession. Perhaps the Supreme Being also knows that he has no hope of becoming an immortal, but even if he dies, he would rather die on the road to becoming an immortal. In the end, he abandoned everything and just lived for himself, just to become an immortal. Different people have different understandings of life and immortality, and have taken different paths. The collision of light and darkness has led to the interpretation of love, hate, and passion, creating a vast ancient world. "Everyone's choices are different, and they weave together to create a beautiful world." “Even if you are a passerby who passes by, you are a supporting role in other people’s lives, but you are also the protagonist of your own life.” Looking at the two saints of the Jiang family, one preparing to die and the other preparing for rebirth, Lin Xian sighed softly, feeling a different kind of touch. Perhaps, this is the meaning of blood inheritance. "Life is the greatest miracle in the world." Lin Xian seemed to be thinking about something. He thought of the power of faith, the Sutra of Saving People, the Seal of Reincarnation, and the great holy bodies of all generations. Blood is the continuation of life, and contains fragments of the great way of ancestors. Beliefs are the immortality of the spirit, they live in the hearts of all beings.
The spirit of Emperor Hengyu was passed down to his descendants, from the emperor's son to the saint, from the god king to the descendants, through the bloodline. The nine generations of the Great Saint Body inheritance have been fighting against the dark turmoil, making the immortal golden body the holy body of the human race. Is this the effect of belief or the influence of genes? In other words, the fragments of the Great Dao flowing in the blood contain the faint spirit of the ancestors, which constantly influence the younger generations of disciples. "Is it the me of yesterday or the me of today? If it is a change in blood and Tao heart, how can we explain it? The Great Emperor who protected the common people in the first life and the Dark Supreme who killed himself are completely different. They are like two different people." "If not, then how is it different from reincarnation? On the path of cultivation, beliefs and blood are changing, bidding farewell to the old and welcoming the new. People are changing every moment, so isn't that reincarnation at any time?" "Why do we need to sever the Divine King's origin to live a second life? Is it to abandon the influence of our physical constitution and live a new life only by abandoning the past? Isn't this a way of severing the path?" "Why did Ye Fan cut off his holy body in his eighth life? Could it be that he abandoned the influence of his ancestors, eliminated the fragments of the avenue in his blood, and lived out his true self? Only his mortal body was not disturbed by anything because it was ordinary." "My physique is a gift from heaven, and my bloodline is from my ancestors. Only by getting rid of these things can I completely jump out of the universe and become an immortal in the mortal world?" Lin Xian thought about the past, recalled the future, combined various methods of longevity, and referred to the mortal worldly immortal paths of various heavenly emperors. Then he made a fateful decision. "Saint, please practice another ten kilograms of holy blood." When the Jiang family saint was about to burn out, Lin Xian slowly took out another holy medicine, which surprised the old man who was full of passion and ready to sacrifice himself for his family. "Where did you get so many holy medicines?" The Jiang family saint had an extremely strange look on his face. Even in the sacred land of Yao Chi, there was only one sacred peach tree that only bore fruit once every thousands of years. This was already the fourth sacred fruit that Lin Xian had taken out. "I don't ask where a holy medicine comes from." Lin Xian laughed, "Just tell me whether you want to eat it or not." "eat!" The saint of the Jiang family nodded vigorously. Although he was passionate, it didn't mean he wanted to die. The longer he could live, the better. After taking the second holy medicine, the Jiang family saint's breath stabilized, and he no longer had the aura of impending death. He took a deep breath and asked doubtfully, "What do you want the holy blood for?" "I want to bathe in the blood of the saint and purify the Jiang family bloodline in my body to see if I can sense the spiritual imprint of Emperor Hengyu." Lin Xian answered seriously. However, everyone sneered and did not believe it at all. With the character of Saint Lin, how could he do such a serious thing? Ye Fan said bluntly: "The Holy Lords are all our own people, stop talking nonsense, you just want to bite the Saints." Lin Xian opened her eyes wide and said, "How can Ye Fan slander someone's innocence out of thin air..." "What innocence? I saw you taking the Green Emperor's blood with my own eyes." Ye Fan muttered, "You haven't asked for my holy blood yet." Lin Xian's face flushed, veins popping out on his forehead, and he argued, "Bathing in the emperor's blood doesn't count as chewing... that's a way to immortality!... can studying the matter of becoming an immortal count as chewing?" There were a series of difficult to understand words, such as "becoming immortal through blood", "blood spirit, ancestral mark", etc., which made everyone laugh. The Tianxuan Holy Land was filled with a happy atmosphere inside and outside. Lin Xian suddenly felt helpless. He had finally tried to do a good thing, but ended up being misunderstood. It was so sad. Finally, it was Jiang Taixu in the Hengyu Divine Furnace who made the final decision: "The ancestor's life span is insufficient, and he can no longer refine holy blood. If you want to be baptized, you can use my holy blood."
"God King, you have recovered to perfection." Ye Fan was overjoyed and looked towards the Hengyu Divine Furnace. The divine furnace was seen emitting a bright red fairy light, like a rotating sun, filled with fairy air. An old man who looked extremely withered stepped out from the sun. It was none other than the Divine King Jiang Taixu. Although his body was shaky, like an old man in his twilight years, his aura was extremely stable, and he was standing at the level of Saint King! The skinny Jiang Taixu waved his hand, and the divine furnace started to spin, turning into the size of a baby's fist, floating in his palm. "God King, do you still need the divine spring?" Ye Fan still called Jiang Taixu the God King, symbolizing the fate of the past. "I didn't expect you guys to really save me." Jiang Taixu sighed, then shook his head and said, "When an old tree is struck by lightning, it sprouts new buds. My body is now just an old shell, but it's just an appearance and will fade away soon." Then, Jiang Taixu cut open his palm and extracted a drop of extremely pure and vital holy blood, and handed it to Lin Xian to prove that what he said was true. After taking out the holy blood, the God King looked even older, like a dry firewood, thin and rotten, but in fact he was extremely young, and the old age was just an appearance, like a piece of clothing. "Wonderful." The Jiang family saint's eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands and said, "If we can maintain this state, we can use Taixu to lure out some of the corruption within the Jiang family and the external enemies." Jiang Taixu had just broken the seal and was born. He didn’t know much about the current situation, so he asked the ancestor about the current situation of the Jiang family. "It all started because a group of ruthless people came after Jiang Yifei, a child, and wanted to use him as a substitute to parasitize our Jiang family." The Jiang family saint narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "We cleaned up the family that year and caught many traitors." "But in the past few years, I have used my great magical powers to investigate repeatedly, and I always feel that something is wrong, and I have found some clues." "The lineage of ruthless people is not simple. The great purge presided over by the current Saint Lord of the Jiang Family is not perfect, and there are still hidden dangers. I suspect that some of the direct descendants of the family have also encountered big problems." "Now the Immortal Alliance has built a five-color altar and is heading to the ancient star for refuge. If sand is mixed in, it will probably cause disaster for thousands of years." "We need a heavyweight as bait to lure them all out and do a complete blood transfusion." Jiang Taixu thought about it and agreed. It was his duty to eliminate the spies for the family. Lin Xian's eyes lit up, and he muttered, "Angling enforcement, I'm familiar with this." Not long ago, Saint Body Ye Fan and Fairy Zixia caught a wave of fish, but unfortunately they were only some powerful ones, not any heavyweight sharks. Now looking at the attitude of the Saint of the Jiang family, he will not stop until he kills a bunch of great kings and destroys a few saints. By then, maybe not only the ruthless lineage, but also other holy land families that have grudges against the Jiang family will show up. In addition, Jiang Taixu was invincible in Beidou back then, and traveled across the five regions. Anyone who could have a grudge against him and survive to this day must be absolutely powerful. The normal lifespan of a peerless saint is no more than two thousand years. Those who can live for four or five thousand years on their own are mostly saints. Moreover, he became a saint in the Daojian era, and his fighting power is immeasurable. At least in the Qingdi era, the saints of the Jiang family could not fight against him. If a few more saints come, I am afraid that the holy city will be destroyed. However, Lin Xian was not afraid. Instead, he joined in with great interest, because the Immortal Alliance had two Holy Kings, Jiang Taixu in the open and Wei Yi in the dark. If there really is a saint who dares to attack with the black tripod with dragon pattern, then we will kill him and take the tripod! "It just so happens that Tianxuan Holy Land is in need of an imperial weapon to suppress its foundation." Lin Xian snorted while holding the little girl in her arms: "In terms of origin, we are the ruthless and orthodox ones." (End of this chapter)