Chapter 55 [Rebuilding the Glory of Tianxuan is our obligation] "Oh my god, the emperor's tomb is a bit scary." Duan De smacked his lips and felt that next time he encountered the emperor's tomb, he couldn't be reckless and needed to be fully armed. "Fellow Daoist Duan, will you come to the Emperor's Tomb next time?" Lin Xian asked with a smile "Come!" Duan De said viciously, "When a man dies, the birds fly up to the sky. If he doesn't die, he will live for thousands of years." If he didn’t rob the emperor’s tomb if he encountered some risks, he would not be Duan De! Lin Xian laughed, and finally had some free time to examine the green lotus jade pendant in his hand. This might be a token of trust that could gain support from the Qing Emperor's lineage or even the Qinglian Emperor's soldiers. A great era is about to begin, and all races will fight against each other. It is too dangerous to be without an imperial weapon to protect you. And, once you have an imperial weapon to protect you, you can at least protect yourself, not to mention competing for the throne. In the era without emperors, the fully awakened emperor weapons are the strongest fighting force. The combination of four emperor weapons is comparable to an alternative way of achieving enlightenment. They can surround and kill the supreme being in the restricted area and force him to reach the ultimate sublimation. Duan De tried several times to steal the jade pendant but failed, so he had no choice but to give up. A few days later, one night, the powerful forces in the original ruins dissipated and the place returned to peace. Duan De stared at the jade pendant and said goodbye to Lin Xian reluctantly.
Before leaving, Duan De gave him many warnings and instructions, telling him that next time there was any news about the big tomb, he must be called, and he would never act alone like he did this time. Lin Xian also readily agreed and vowed to ask Duan De to dig up the tombs of Emperor Ming, Emperor Yuan, and Lord Dujie. The two said goodbye to each other reluctantly and agreed to meet again in three years. Duan De even gave her a jade pendant, which could be used for positioning at critical moments. Then, Lin Xian turned around and buried the jade pendant in a ravine. "You must not accept anything this fat guy gives you." Lin Xian warned Ye Fan: "Unless you take it from him, you can use it with confidence." Ye Fan nodded thoughtfully and said, "Master Lin, do you mean to rob that fat guy again next time?" “Vulgar.” Lin Xian coughed and said, “That’s called resource sharing.” "Then Master Lin, where are we going next?" Ye Fan whispered, looked up at the stars and the bright moon hanging high in the sky, and suddenly felt a sense of loneliness. Although the sky was high and the sea was vast, there was nowhere to go. Beidou is not his home, his hometown is on Earth. He wanders around the vast land of Donghuang, seemingly free and easy, but in fact he is wandering everywhere. Even Lingxu Cave Heaven is just a school for studying and becoming an apprentice. Pang Bo is no longer there, so there is no point in going back. Besides, Elder Han of the Cave Heaven has ill intentions towards him, so Ye Fan has walked into a trap. "Where are we going?" Lin Xian seemed to have a plan in advance. He pointed to the vast world and laughed, "The sea is wide for fish to leap, and the sky is wide for birds to fly. Naturally, there is no place that we cannot go." "What is Master Lin going to do?" Ye Fan was somewhat envious of Lin Xian's free and easy attitude, who could regard the whole world as his home without any worries. Lin Xian stood with his hands behind his back and sighed, "I am a mortal, so cultivation is difficult. However, the Taoist tradition cannot be cut off throughout my life. I want to rebuild the Tianxuan Holy Land and recruit the world's geniuses and heroes." System 10086's voice sounded, questioning: "Host, you want to eat the young, right?" "Tianxuan Holy Land?" Ye Fanren looked puzzled: "Master Lin, aren't you a cultivator from the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain?" Lin Xian chose to ignore the voice of the system. Its dirty thoughts were purely judging others by one's own mean character. For the same thing, the system and people think from completely different perspectives.
It can be seen that the system’s mind is not as good as the human mind. Recruiting talents from all over the world and looking for special physiques does not mean that I, Lin, want to rely on the young. Lin Xian's expression straightened, and he said with righteousness: "I received the teachings of Saint Tianxuan in the ancient forbidden land, and shouldered two Taoist sects. On Earth, I am a registered disciple of Longhu Mountain, and in Beidou, I am the direct descendant of Tianxuan." "The Longhu Taoist sect on Earth still exists, but the situation in Beidou is different. Six thousand years ago, the Tianxuan Holy Land was destroyed, and the eternal Taoist sect was burned. As the last Saint Lord of Tianxuan, I have the obligation to rebuild the glory of the holy land!" Ye Fan's mouth twitched. He was a Longhu person on Earth and a Tianxuan person in Beidou. How could it be like this? Master Lin's change of identity and stance seems a bit too fast and too flexible. "Xiao Ye Zi, the Green Emperor is too powerful to be relied upon at the moment. We have to find a way out ourselves." Lin Xian looked back in the direction of the ancient forbidden land, and then said meaningfully: "The identity of the heir of Tianxuan is of great importance. It determines whether we can find the next backer!" "Are you willing to be my Son of Tianxuan?" "And there's a backer!" Ye Fan's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered a new continent. In just one year in Beidou, Ye Fan's life of the past twenty-four years was almost overturned. The trip to the primitive ruins made him truly realize the cruelty of the cultivation world. This is not Earth. There is no law to protect us. The strong act recklessly and the weak bow down to us. Without a protector, even the most amazing genius cannot grow successfully. Even a chaotic body cannot defeat the existence in the Xiantai Secret Realm in the Lunhai Secret Realm. The pressure of reality made Ye Fan instantly accept the identity of the Son of Tianxuan. He quickly got into the role and said, "If you don't give up, Ye Fan is willing to be the Son of the Holy Land. May I ask the Holy Lord, who is the backer of the Holy Land?" "Our Tianxuan Holy Land, could it be that there are still relatives outside?" "You adapt pretty quickly." Lin Xian clicked his tongue, feeling that Ye Fan's face was getting thicker and thicker, not inferior to him, and he seemed to have the potential to evolve into Ye Hei. "It's all thanks to the Holy Lord's teaching." Ye Fan said with a carefree smile, already regarding himself as the Holy Son of Tianxuan. “Don’t talk nonsense.” Lin Xian shook his head and said calmly: “Tianxuan Holy Land was destroyed, but several seniors escaped.” The Tianxuan Holy Land is gone, but the Saint Tianxuan is still there! The system underestimates him. Mr. Lin doesn't just want to rely on his children, he wants to rely on both his children and his parents. You have to grab it with both hands, and both hands must be strong. System 10086: "…I am shocked by the host's logic." This guy is completely different. The protagonist Long Aotian he had seen in the novice manual was really good at showing off. "Six thousand years ago, someone escaped and is still alive today!" Ye Fan's breathing suddenly became heavy, his eyes sparkling with light, as he realized the seriousness of the matter. In this great universe, those who can fight may not necessarily live long, but those who cannot fight will definitely not live long! The life span of a powerful person is no more than one or two thousand years. To be immortal for six thousand years, what kind of realm does that require? "After six thousand years of immortality, one has become a saint. He can completely rebuild the Tianxuan Holy Land by himself, but they did not do so. It can be seen that several seniors have become discouraged." Lin Xian said meaningfully: "So, it is not enough to just rely on our hard work. We must not impress those seniors. We must let them see the light and hope. Only then will they be shaken and help us rebuild Tianxuan." "Hope?" Ye Fan was thinking about what hope was, when he suddenly found that Lin Xian was looking at him with a smile. In an instant, Ye Fan remembered his identity, the Holy Son of Tianxuan.
Oh no, I became hope! On the 1st, it will be put on the shelves at pm. Please place the first order. (End of this chapter)