Chapter 299 [No Male Mother] On the other side, we are all ants. If you want to fight against the other shore, you must possess the power of the other shore. For example, with the blessing of the pseudo other shore fairyland and the Nine Netherworld, you can possess the realm of the other shore within the fairyland and the Nine Netherworld and become a regional other shore. The perfect creator of the Three Thousand Great Daos envisioned by Lin Xian is sublimated on the basis of the pseudo-other shore, from a regional pseudo-other shore to a global pseudo-other shore. In addition, weapons and magic treasures of the same level, which are equivalent to the other shore among the divine weapons, can also slightly compete with the other shore. The Sword of Time enshrined in the Xuantian Sect was the divine weapon from the other side that the Emperor of Heaven had refined with his own hands after the collapse of the Heavenly Palace. Luoshu is a magic weapon possessed by the ancient emperor Donghuang Taiyi. If the Luoshu and the Hetu were to be combined into one, they would become a magical weapon that could lead one to the other side of the Yidao! Only the other side can fight against the other side. The divine weapon of the other shore is also within the level of the other shore. It possesses the genuine realm and ability of the other shore. It is a real multiverse in itself and can destroy all the heavens and worlds with one strike. This is the Wang family's only hope of survival, as well as Lin Xian's and Fu Huang's only hope of survival.
Only by mastering the Luoshu and Hetu can Fu Huang have the strength to fight, step out from behind the scenes and break through the limitations of being a chess spectator to become a chess player. With common goals, common hopes, and common interests, those on the other side will not betray and will not regard Lin Xian, the Wang family... as chess pieces to be discarded at will, but will do their utmost to fight for and protect them at all costs. Lin Xian would like to call it a community of shared destiny on the other side. "Luo Shu is the key. It is the core to bind Fu Huang and escape from the chess game." Wang Siyuan, dressed in white, seemed to be thinking about something. Then he turned around and stared at the shimmering light knife with extremely deep eyes. If Luoshu is a community of shared destiny, then where is the Time Sword, or the will of the Emperor of Heaven, the community of shared destiny that he is seeking? All desires bring suffering, and those without desires are strong. As a person on the other side, what else can the Emperor of Heaven, who once dominated the world, ask for? ! It's not possible to do good deeds every day and be a good person and do good things. The knife of time ripples, retracting its colors, returning to its ancient and flawless color, unmoved by the outside world. Only the statue of the Emperor of Heaven looks down majestically at the world, as if it has existed for eternity and remains motionless. Lin Xian looked calm, bowed to the Time Blade, and whispered: "Throughout history, there have been more than one Heavenly Emperor, but their endings don't seem to be very good. Huang Laojun died, Haotian collapsed, Taiyi went crazy, Fuhuang was crippled..." As for the last Heavenly Emperor, he had become a weapon right before our eyes. The end of an era has always been tied to the destruction of the Nine Heavens and the fall of the Emperor of Heaven. Others on the other side seek opportunities for transcendence at the end of the era, but only generation after generation of Heavenly Emperors are looking for that glimmer of hope. How to avoid the end of the world and live to the next era is what the Emperor of Heaven wants. Even further, the greater demand is to live to the next era with a perfect body on the other side. Time flies, and ten thousand years pass in the human world. I don't know what kind of deal the Emperor of Heaven and Emperor Fu, or other people on the other side, have reached. In short, Lin Xian obtained the promise from the Xuantian Sect that the three Taoist sects would be of the same blood and work together to slay demons and monsters in the future. "You won't go back to the Wang family with me?" Wang Siyuan looked puzzled. He looked at Lin Xian who was standing at the mountain gate to see him off, and asked puzzledly, "Although your Taoist name is Qingyuan, you are not a disciple of the Qing generation of Xuantian Sect." "The Dao sect is of the same blood. My ancestor and the Xuantian Sect's ancestor were colleagues in the past." Lin Xian smiled and said, "It's okay to stay for a while. If there is really trouble, I will hold the Time Blade and strike back from a distance of thousands of miles."
Wang Siyuan narrowed his eyes, as if he had thought of something, but he didn't say it out loud, and turned away. "Uncle Qingyuan." A young Taoist priest with high eyebrows and thin lips walked slowly towards them. He looked gentle, but was actually arrogant and reserved. He was Qingyu, the most outstanding disciple of Xuantian Sect of this generation. It can be seen that he bowed with great respect when he came to Lin Xian. The reason was simple: although they were of the same age, he was still in the process of awakening, while Lin Xian had already reached the state of enlightenment, and was discussing religion with the head master of the same generation. Lin Xian didn't even turn his head, but just said calmly: "Why, you also want to enter the six reincarnation space?" Reincarnation is a risk, but also a destiny. Some people fear it like a nightmare, while others rush to it. "Junior Brother Qingjing has a righteous heart, but lacks in energy cultivation and is easily impulsive." Taoist Qing Yu said slowly: "Even if he is protected by his uncle and can survive one or two reincarnation missions, he will eventually die. Rather than letting him fall into reincarnation, it is better to let him live a peaceful life." "As the eldest senior brother of Xuantian Sect, I naturally have to take on the important responsibility." "Good." Lin Xian nodded, but his eyes were looking towards the Emperor's Palace. To be able to treat the rules of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation as shit, it must be the Emperor of Heaven who has made some kind of agreement with Taoist Lu Ya who controls the List of Gods, or Ananda who controls the Seal of Reincarnation. Lin Xian is more inclined to the second possibility, because Ananda is Meng Qi, the Yuanshi Tianzun! While meditating in Xuantian Sect, swallowing golden elixirs, and polishing his Dharma image, he also instructed Qingyu to disguise himself and transform into Qingjing. As the Linxian realm reaches the sixth level of the outer scene, the Dharma and the Dharma principles are intertwined, feeding back the physical body and the soul, and various magical powers follow. The "Eight-Nine Profound Art" also has a certain degree of real change. The second reincarnation mission has arrived! [The northern barbarians took control of the Central Plains, committed atrocities, and massacred the people. Shaolin monks joined the rebel forces in various places to resist.] The main task is to fight against the northern barbarians and support Shaolin, which is not difficult for Lin Xian. The only thing to be vigilant about is the newcomer who just joined. After learning about the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, everyone had different reactions. The girl in the lotus-colored dress stood up in a panic, looked at Meng Qi and begged, "Master, Divine Monk, I am powerless, can you please talk to the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation and let me go? I will keep my mouth shut." Lin Xian glanced at him sideways and complained in his heart, "You are so weak and yet you dare to act like that? I'm afraid that several lords of the six realms of reincarnation are not enough for you to beat with one hand, including a certain Reckless King Kong." Meng Qi sighed, clasped his hands together, and stepped forward to comfort him: "Amitabha, donor, do you think it's possible? Be patient." The girl's eyes were already filled with tears, and at this moment, her tears slid down as she sobbed in a low voice, "Mother, mother, save Xiao Zi..." As she spoke, the girl threw herself into Meng Qi's arms, as if seeking comfort, causing the little monk to blush. "Please respect yourself, lady. I am not your mother." Meng Qi said in a panic. Jiang Zhiwei raised her eyebrows, wanting to denounce this immoral scene, but she didn't know how to open her mouth. What identity does she have to speak? She and the little monk are just friends. "Not mother." At this time, Xiao Zi carefully raised her head and asked tentatively: "Dad?" Meng Qi was petrified and screamed wildly in his heart. No male mother, no male mother! Lin Xian had a strange look on her face. This couple really didn't shy away from others about their interests. (End of this chapter)