Chapter 81 [The Little Grudge between the Void and the Immortal Mountain] (Added) "What do you want, fellow Daoist?!" The old saint of the Ji family had a solemn expression. He couldn't win by fighting, and he was not right by scolding. He couldn't just keep wasting time. The imperial weapon is the most powerful weapon in the world. Even a saint cannot activate it for a long time, as it will consume a large amount of divine energy. For someone whose lifespan is already limited, this description is tantamount to shortening his lifespan and accelerating his death. Although from the moment he proclaimed himself the source of God and became the foundation, the old saint of the Ji family had already regarded himself as a dead man, prepared to sacrifice himself for the entire family, and ready to come out and fight in the moment of crisis for the Ji family. However, if you start a fight for no apparent reason and over a trivial matter, it would be totally not worth it. Sacrifice must also have value! Moreover, if he wanted to take down the contemporary saint in front of him, it would not be enough for him alone to be a saint. He would at least need to invite a saint king, or even a real great sage to appear. But, how is that possible? The Ji family has a deep foundation, and a saint appears once every tens of thousands of years, so they can consume one or two. A strong man like the Saint King can occupy a place in the ancient starry road and be the king of a star. Even in the ancient world, it may take only one hundred thousand years for one to appear.
As for the Great Sage, he is the foundation for the path to immortality and preparation for the dark turmoil. He is the trump card for protecting young seeds to escape to the starry sky and continue the family bloodline. If he easily awakens the old Monkey King of the Ji family for such a small matter, I am afraid that the first thing the old Monkey King will do after reviving is to kill him first. The old madman remained silent. He looked at Lin Xian, pointed his finger, and said, "He is the Holy Lord." "Holy Lord?" "A Holy Lord at the Dao Palace level?!" Everyone in the Ji family had strange expressions on their faces. The masters of a holy land were all extremely powerful. Even in the Daojian era, they were at the second level of the Immortal Realm. "Ahem, there's no need to panic." Lin Xian coughed and said earnestly: "We came here with love and justice, yearning for harmonious coexistence and symbiosis of various religions. Sinking the East Wasteland was just a little joke." Everyone in the Ji family was disgusted. Love and justice, you came to our door with imperial soldiers, and this is called harmonious coexistence. If the Ji family hadn’t had some strength, any other second-rate holy land would have been destroyed by you long ago. "Since you have compassion in your heart, please release my Zi Yue first." The Holy Lord of the Ji Family said in a deep voice that the Yuanling Body was the hope for the future rise of the Ji Family and must not be lost. "I admire the character of the Void Emperor. He sacrificed his life for the human race and quelled the dark turmoil, making great contributions." "But please don't treat us as fools." Lin Xian sneered, picked up the unconscious Ji Haoyue, and said leisurely: "We will naturally return the person to you, but how should the Ji family deal with the humiliation of the Green Emperor?" "How do you want to settle this?" The Ji family's Saint Lord's heart sank, and he asked with a stiff upper lip. Lin Xian laughed and did not answer. Instead, he asked, "If someone insults the Void Emperor, how much compensation will your Ji family demand before you let him go?" "This……" The expressions of everyone in the Ji family changed. This issue of face is a big deal, but it is also a small matter. "Little Fox!"
The Holy Master of the Ji Family cursed inwardly, and then smiled and said, "Why don't you sit down and talk? My Ji Family is sincere, so we can let you enter the family treasury to choose." Lin Xian hesitated for a moment, looking at the two saints confronting each other in the sky, wondering whether to quit while he was ahead. If we really provoke the old great sage of the Ji family, it will not end well. "Wait a minute!" Suddenly a voice sounded, and Pang Bo came over with a smile on his face, saying, "Go into the treasury and choose an apology. Count me in." A hint of enlightenment emerged in Lin Xian's eyes. This was not Pang Bo, but the nineteenth generation grandson of the Qing Emperor. As a Taoist monk, no matter how sharp my eyes are, it is easy to miss good things. However, as the nineteenth generation grandson of the Green Emperor, he is knowledgeable and extremely sensitive to items of the Great Emperor level, and can definitely pick out rare treasures. "Another little monk." The Holy Master of the Ji Family took a quick look and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He practiced Tai Chi while saying, "You two can enter the treasury, but you must release my people first." "Of course you can release them, but, add ten more places." The nineteenth generation grandson of the Green Emperor, the Lion, opened his mouth loudly, with a gleam in his eyes, as if he had been coveting the Ji family's treasure house for a long time. "Ten places, you might as well kill me." The Saint Master of the Ji Family roared as if his tail was stepped on, "Impossible, absolutely impossible, at worst I can use the Extreme Emperor's Weapon to fight another round!" "Fight if you want, I'm not afraid of you." The nineteenth generation grandson of the Green Emperor sneered, "We have a saint of the time, do you have one? How long can your foundation last?" The two old foxes were on the verge of a falling out by the Jishui River, but Lin Xian knew that the outcome had been decided and all that was left was just a matter of wrangling. Because the two saints in the sky had already put away their imperial weapons, flew to a small hill, and sat down to discuss Taoism. Leaving the nineteenth generation grandson of the Green Emperor to play chess with the Holy Lord of the Ji family, Lin Xian flew over. He saw that the old saint of the Ji family still had some charm, so it was time to suffer a little! What treasure house, what divine source, how can they compare to a saint. A living saint is a moving treasure trove of immortals. "Greetings to the senior of the Ji family." Lin Xian walked to the side of the old madman and bowed, instantly attracting the attention of the saint of the Ji family. "Dao Palace, it's not right for the Four Poles, nor is it right..." The saint of the Ji family had a strange look on his face. What kind of patchwork monster is this? It is neither like the ancient great men who cultivated a single secret realm, nor like the cultivators of today who advance step by step. It seems that the foundation is unstable and the realm is superficial, and in the blink of an eye, it becomes somewhat unclear and hard to understand. "Tianxuan Holy Land, this generation has a good Holy Lord..." The Saint of the Ji Family said meaningfully. "The saint is wrong." Lin Xian smiled faintly and said calmly: "I am the least capable one in Tianxuan Holy Land." "Hmm?" A gleam of light flashed in the eyes of the Ji family saint. There are other masters? Lin Xian glanced at the old madman and felt relieved immediately. He found a stone pier and sat down, saying leisurely: "I have a Holy Son in Tianxuan Holy Land, who is an ancient holy body." "The ancient holy body..." The saint of the Ji family frowned. He remembered that the holy body had become useless. "It's the first generation of innate holy body, not ordinary holy blood." Lin Xian emphasized, and then said: "I, Saint Tianxuan, have the body of Taiyin, which is the physique of the former Taiyin Emperor who achieved enlightenment..."
The old saint of the Ji family became more and more frightened as he listened, and said in a deep voice: "What do you want to do by telling me this secret to an outsider?" "Senior, six thousand years ago, my Tianxuan Holy Land attacked the ancient forbidden area and rushed to the immortal path, although it failed..." Lin Xian smiled slightly and activated his great deception ability. Unexpectedly, the old saint of the Ji family said in a lost voice: "Are you crazy to attack the ancient forbidden area?" The old madman's face turned dark and he turned his head away without answering because he was really crazy. "That's not the point. The point is that we accidentally got some accurate news." Lin Xian said solemnly, "The immortal road six thousand years ago was wrong, but it will be open again two hundred years later." “By then, all beings in the restricted area will flock here, step on the Immortal Road, attack the Immortal Road, and seek eternal miracles!” "If they succeed, that's fine!" "Once you fail, haha, Saint, you are the descendant of the Void Emperor, you should know what will happen." "Dark turmoil..." The old sage of the Ji family took a breath of cold air. As a sage of an ancient family, he was qualified to know some of the most top secrets of the universe. The supreme beings in the forbidden zone of life are either the supreme beings of the mythological era, the ancient emperor, or the emperor of the human race and the divine fetus of the holy spirit. In order to wait for the path to immortality, they cut themselves with a sword, exited the realm of the emperor, and fell into eternal sleep. But even so, the time it takes to open the path to becoming an immortal is still too long. Some supreme beings could not endure and simply passed away during the years. Even if they managed to hold on until the path to becoming immortals, their physical condition would definitely be weakened to the lowest point, so they died before their path to becoming immortals even ended. Thus, there was a dark turmoil. A world of sand, a paradise of grass. The same is true for living beings. No matter how weak they are, they all contain a great miracle. They contain the most precious substance in the world, which is life. Strong people will have more of this material, while weak people will have relatively less. It is like a treasure hidden in the body of every living being. The supreme being who was unwilling to devour all living things passed away, and the rest were hunters who bloodbathed the universe in order to survive. Borrowing the lives of others to prolong one's own life. Life is the greatest miracle in the world, but it has also become the greatest source of trouble! "In two hundred years, the road to immortality will open." "I heard that there seems to be a little friction between the Ji family and the forbidden area of Immortal Mountain, and there seems to be a little conflict between the Void Emperor and the Supreme Being inside." Lin Xian whispered, "Senior, you don't want the Ji family to be destroyed in two hundred years, do you?" (End of this chapter)