Chapter 182 [Determine the superiority and the inferiority, and decide life and death] In the Eastern Wilds, in the Big Dipper, and even in the entire universe, the Yaoguang Holy Land is a unique existence. The imperial weapons of other Jidao holy lands are all passed down from their ancestors. The only exception is the imperial soldiers of Yaoguang Holy Land, which is an exception. Before the ancient times, although Yaoguang had no emperor, it produced twenty-eight generations of sages, with a success rate comparable to that of an imperial family, and its cultural heritage was unimaginably profound. According to legend, twenty-eight sages came one after another. When one generation of old sages passed away, a new generation of sages took over. It took a total of fifty thousand years to refine the sacred object, the dragon-patterned black gold tripod. The black gold tripod with dragon pattern absorbs the essence of the sun and moon and the power of the stars in the sky, and imitates the rhythm of the heaven and earth. Countless Yaoguang disciples worship it and share the powerful power of faith. Finally, on a rainy night with thunder and lightning, the holy tripod intertwined the ultimate truth of heaven and earth, the gods were accomplished, and it was sublimated into a supreme divine weapon. When people heard this legend, they felt that the Yaoguang Holy Land had created a miracle and possessed incredible magical powers. When the saints from the Emperor's family heard this, they knew it was nonsense. The saint forging imperial weapons might fool small cultivators, but there was no way he could fool a thousand-year-old fox. What kind of person you are, determines what kind of weapon you make. This is the truth of the world and cannot be broken.
Even the Emperor of Heaven would need three or four lifetimes to acquire the strength comparable to that of a true immortal before he could begin to refine an immortal weapon. And it was not accomplished overnight; it took an incredibly long time. The Yaoguang Holy Land claims that all the saints worked together to create the imperial weapon. This is a complete lie. Only the emperor can create the imperial weapon. Many holy land families are afraid of Yaoguang, believing that this holy land may be connected to the forbidden zone of life. This speculation is not wrong, the Ancient Forbidden Zone is also one of the seven life forbidden zones! The emperor who forged the black gold tripod with dragon pattern was none other than Emperor Henren. After Henren's lineage parasitized the Yaoguang Holy Land, they used up Henren's last decree and asked her to forge the imperial weapon. Lin Xian felt that he was the real ruthless Taoist master, and that Tianxuan Holy Land was more qualified to hold this imperial weapon than Yaoguang Holy Land. “To kill the Great Void God King and target the Jiang family, perhaps only a few saints can take action, but if the dragon-patterned black gold tripod is moved, the twenty-eight generations of saints in the Yaoguang Holy Land will definitely be in chaos.” "Let's just end it all and do something big." Lin Xian whispered that it didn't make sense for the ruthless lineage to parasitize the Yaoguang Holy Land. As the ruthless Taoist master with a higher level of ruthlessness, he was not qualified to parasitize Yaoguang. Once the Yaoguang Holy Land is taken, there will be no more major wars in the Eastern Wilderness. The Chaos Green Lotus, the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot, the Void Mirror, the Beginningless Bell, the Hengyu Furnace, the Western Emperor Tower, and the Eastern Wasteland Emperor's Soldiers all returned to the Immortal Alliance, with only the last piece, the Dragon-patterned Black Gold Tripod, missing. The wind rises at the end of Qingping, and the waves become between the waves. Saint Lord Lin issued an order, and the Ancient Holy Body moved forward 500 steps to the Yaoguang Holy Land to cut out the seeds of the Qilin Divine Medicine, intensify the conflict, and completely provoke the situation. The Yuanshu family immediately spread the word and, according to ancient rules, challenged the Yuanshu Master Ye Fan to determine the winner and also decide their life and death! They took out tens of millions of kilograms of source and bet with the Holy Body Ye Fan for the Source Book. Ye Fan chose to accept the challenge due to apparent pressure from resources, which immediately caused a huge uproar. Countless people gasped. There hadn't been such a big move in nearly ten thousand years. Several young masters from powerful forces that Ye Fan had made friends with came to persuade him, hoping that Ye Fan would seriously consider it. “Although you are a Yuan Tianshi, the old master of the Yuan Shu family has practiced for a lifetime.” The Great Xia prince persuaded: “As long as you practice in seclusion for a few years, you will definitely not be inferior to your predecessors. Why bother to fight for a moment’s energy?” The Great Xia Dynasty practices with dragon energy. The Great Xia Prince Xia Yiming hopes that Ye Fan will help him find the source of dragon energy and gather more dragon energy so that he can ascend to the throne of the Great Xia Emperor. He doesn't want Ye Fan to die here.
"Alas, I want to make progress so much." Ye Fan pretended to be helpless, looked up to the sky and sighed, revealing some information. It is difficult to practice the Holy Body, and if you want to break through the Four Extremes Heavenly Gate, you will need tens of millions of kilograms of source. The Yuanshu family seemed to have received some news, and they pressed down the vital pulse of the Holy Body Ye Fan and threw out a deadly bait. After these words were spoken, everyone suddenly understood why Ye Fan agreed to the challenge. At the same time, they also began to speculate about the person behind the Yuanshu family. Suddenly, the Holy City was full of powerful people, including the monsters of the older generation and the geniuses of the younger generation. "Jin Chixiao from the Beiyuan family, Xiang Yifei from the Dayan Holy Land, the Holy Son of Wanchu..." "The young Taoist nun of Daoyi has always been a peaceful person, but she is here today." "The Great Elder of the Yin-Yang Sect... He is the immortal monk of the Western Desert who has lived for 4,000 years..." …… Not only from the Eastern Wasteland, but also big figures from the other four regions flocked to watch the battle and were extremely excited. Many young people roared, shouted, and their faces flushed. "A master of the origin arts of an aristocratic family versus a young heavenly origin master. Even if one dies in such a battle, it is worth the ticket price!" "It's exciting to see such a strong competition. It's really exciting." Everyone was very excited, except for the people from Yaoguang Holy Land, who all had a blank expression on their faces, with the word "not welcome" almost written on their faces. No matter whether the Grandmaster of Origin Technique wins or Ye Fan wins, they as the bankers will suffer heavy losses. In the Yaoguang Tianzihao Stone Garden, there is a strange bamboo planted, called Blood-Tear Jade Bamboo. The bamboo joints are as white as jade, but there are some blood marks on the jade-like leaves, which look like teardrops. Someone whispered, "It is said that the tears of the gods dyed the bamboo leaves red." "No, according to legend, it was stained with the blood of the ancient royal family." An old ancestor passing by said confidently, as if he knew the ancient secrets. "It's all wrong." "It was stained red with the blood of the Yuanshu family!" Ye Fan said calmly, activated the Earth Vein Dragon Transformation Technique, stomped his foot lightly, and one of the source stones exploded. Endless dragon energy turned into murderous aura and rushed into the sky. Several children from noble families who were selecting sources suddenly exploded, and drops of blood splashed onto the Blood-Tear Jade Bamboo, making it even brighter red. "You little bastard, how dare you kill my descendants!" Nangong Qi, the Grandmaster of the Origin Technique, was furious and shouted, “What are you up to?” "This is not the rule you set." Lin Xian came slowly with a divine silkworm in her arms, and said calmly: "It is a game of life and death. Your bet with Ye Fan is a game of life and death." "Several of your descendants were involved in the source selection, and they were also gambling their lives with the Holy Body. Why do you, the Source Art family, want to go back on your word?" “Okay, okay!” The Grandmaster of Source Technique’s face instantly turned gloomy. He sneered a few times, took a few steps forward, and a strange stone beside Ye Fan also exploded. Endless energy turned into a deadly knife and killed Ye Fan! "Go ahead little one." Lin Xian raised her hand slightly and chuckled, "I'll let you eat your fill today." The divine silkworm in his hand suddenly flew up, like a golden lightning. It opened its mouth and sucked in the air. The fiery red essence instantly turned into a divine light and sank into its mouth. The little fellow smacked his lips in satisfaction, his big eyes blinking and sparkling, looking harmless.
The crowd watching were in an uproar. What kind of creature was this? It was so powerful. "The killing technique performed by the Grandmaster of Source Technique was resolved by the little cutie." Ji Ziyue also came to the scene, blinked her eyes, and was full of surprise. "What kind of creature is this?" someone couldn't help but ask, hoping that a knowledgeable senior could give him an answer. The omnipresent passerby ancestor stood up and said in a deep voice: "It is the divine silkworm, the legendary divine silkworm that feeds on the source." "In the past, the fifth generation Yuan Tianshi Zhang Lin once cut out one and later gave it to Yao Chi Holy Land. Now the young Yuan Tianshi has one, which is not surprising." (End of this chapter)