Chapter 357 [Who killed the one-armed Saint Emperor? ] Under the suppression of the Great Dao, those who cut off the Dao and become kings can be called brilliant and talented. They are all people who have walked their own paths. In the golden age, they are at least ancient sages. Such people only need an opportunity to soar to the sky. The Heavenly Court gave the Ziwei kings a chance. Lin Xian learned the lesson of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty. In this life, the Heavenly Court no longer sacrificed the kings' bodies, but instead sustainable drained the pond to catch all the fish, and realized a pattern of coexistence of all the kings. He will lead the kings to the next era and continue to harvest leeks until the birth of the acquired chaotic body. "The Golden Crow Clan has been destroyed. From now on, the Purple Star Emperor will only have one sun, the Heavenly Court!" "loyalty!" All the major religious leaders of Ziwei came to pay homage, and the mighty imperial voice echoed in the four major states. From the ancient Ziwei Divine Dynasty to the Great Sage Kunpeng in the deepest part of the North Sea, all expressed their submission. The Great Sage of the Golden Crow Clan was hanging at the gate of the Ancient Sun Cult. The aroma of barbecue and the tempting wine made the old demon drink happily, but also frightened the Great Sage of the alien race. There is a fish in the North Sea, named Kun. Kun is so big that it cannot be stewed in one pot. It needs two grills, one for secret recipe and one for slightly spicy.
If we can grill the Golden Crow Monkey King today, we may be able to cook Kunpeng tomorrow. Not to mention the Great Sage, even a Quasi-Emperor would not be able to get away with it in front of the Heavenly Court. The Mingling Changsheng Temple has an intact quasi-emperor formation, which is equivalent to a quasi-emperor guarding the mountain gate. It also has to honestly pay protection fees and offer ancient scriptures. The two pages of scriptures from the Changsheng Temple and the Renwang Palace merged into one, and the fairy gold suddenly emitted a clear sound of a phoenix singing. The carrier of the scriptures was phoenix blood red gold. "The secret of immortal gold..." God King Jiang Taixu looked at the recast Phoenix Blood Red Gold thoughtfully. As one of the emperors with the highest level of refining equipment, Emperor Hengyu naturally had a lot of experience about the nine immortal golds. The reason why the nine kinds of immortal gold can become emperor materials and are revered by those who have achieved enlightenment throughout the ages is because each kind of immortal gold has its own supreme origin and mystery. The divine purple gold can imitate the remaining great ways between heaven and earth and capture the mysteries of the scriptures in the ruins. The phoenix blood red gold represents immortality and resurrection. It can be reborn in Nirvana, which is an amazing potential... According to legend, the combination of the nine immortal golds can even refine a supreme immortal weapon. "The secret of the word 'zhe' appears again in the world. One more of the legendary nine secrets has been gathered." The saints couldn't help but sigh that the foundation of the Heavenly Court had been strengthened a bit, as if there really was a great fortune in the dark. Because they obtained this scripture, their lifespans were extended to a certain extent, and they were able to bring stability to the human world. Perhaps there will be changes in the future. "It's not the secret of the word 'zhe', it's the ancient scripture of the immortal gods." Lin Xian was pondering the scriptures on the fairy gold, he was lost in thought. In the mythological era, Changsheng Tianzun created the immortal magic, and later it went a step further and evolved into the secret of "zhe". The records on the phoenix blood red gold were the initial experiences of Changsheng Tianzun in the magic. When I touched that page of immortal gold, the great insights of the creation of the law by the former Heavenly Venerable came to my mind. The ancient scripture of the immortal gods is not as mysterious as the word "zhe", but it is more rugged and primitive, closer to the imperial will of the Eternal Heavenly Venerable who created the law and established the Tao, and it expounds the vibrant spirit of creation. Compared with the longevity secrets evolved from the word "zhe", which extend lifespan and reveal the ancient scriptures of immortal gods, it is more inclined to immortality, rebirth through a drop of blood, and reconstruction after destruction. "The Immortal Ancient Scripture is the correct path." “If Changsheng Tianzun continues along this path, perhaps an Changsheng Tiandi will appear in the world.” Lin Xian closed his eyes and circulated the Ancient Scripture of the Immortal God to resonate with the Nine Secrets. The more he practiced and the more he came into contact with the Nine Secrets, the more he could appreciate the amazing talents of the Nine Heavenly Lords. They were absolutely immortal in appearance, far superior to ordinary enlightened beings. The ancient divine patterns evolved, and anyone who practiced the ancient scriptures became like a god at this moment. All the hidden injuries, changes in the Tao, and invisible flaws of the past were eliminated at this moment, and the whole body became clear and bright, cultivating a flawless true body.
Once you obtain this scripture, it will be difficult for you to die unless you die of old age. Lin Xian's pure yang spirit left his body and looked down at his flawless flesh. He couldn't help but have a bold idea: the nine orifices should be flawless, the shape should be cast by the Taiyin, the life should be imprinted in the reincarnation, and the corpse should be transformed into an immortal. If the physical body could be kept flawless and unchanged forever, wouldn't it be possible for one to cultivate the physical body and the soul separately, and subdivide them infinitely, so that after burying the physical body, the corpse can be transformed into an immortal, and then the magic power can be driven to become an immortal, and then the soul can become an immortal, and finally the Tao can become an immortal. This idea may seem absurd, but if you think about it carefully, it is the greatest correctness and the fastest shortcut on the road of self-cultivation. The so-called Great Holy Body challenging the Great Emperor, isn't it just relying on the Holy Body to rival the Emperor's Body and forcing a blood transfusion? In other words, the Great Saint Body has already become an emperor in the flesh. There are also ten evil spirits who are fighting for their lives and can compete with the Immortal King, also relying on their invincible bodies. There are also some flawed immortal kings who have immortal king bodies and immortal king spirits, but their Dao fruits are somewhat incomplete. Whether it is the Supreme of Humanity or the Immortal King of Immortal Dao, their physical bodies are one step ahead. Why can't the real immortals, quasi-immortal kings, and mortal immortals be ahead in this field? The path that generations of people have taken to become immortals is the path to immortality; the methods that generations of people have explored to become immortals are the methods of longevity. Lin Xian also has his own unique path. He is eclectic and open to all. He divides the path to becoming an immortal into several steps, which are infinitely subdivided. On the path to immortality, he will copy whoever's method of immortality is useful. The Green Emperor's method of becoming an immortal by lying on the bed, the God Emperor's method of becoming an immortal by sleeping...all of them are used. No matter if it is a true immortal or a mortal immortal, as long as one can achieve immortality, it is a way to become an immortal. "I want to take this immortal path." "Two problems must be solved. One is to prevent the emperor's corpse from communicating with spirits and prevent the transformed body from giving birth to new souls. The second is to make my own soul pure yang and immortal in the immortal artifact so that I can spend eternity without losing myself and becoming muddle-headed. I can wait until my body becomes an immortal and then take over another body." "This is the exploration of the method of longevity and the development of the path to becoming an immortal..." After pondering for a moment, Lin Xian calmly realized that he could not solve any problem. If he could create a method of immortality and open up the path to immortality, he would not have to rely on his parents for support and would have the qualities of an ancient emperor. Instead of relying on yourself, why not ask the magical Hades? No matter how smart you are, you can never be as smart as our ancestors! The Taiyin Sutra and the Taiyang Sutra are the best in the field of Xiantai, just like the Wheel Sea Volume of the Taoist Sutra, the Dao Palace Volume of the Western Emperor Sutra, the Four Poles Volume of the Hengyu Sutra and the Dragon Transformation Volume of the Taihuang Sutra, which are unparalleled throughout the ages. In this realm, all the ancient emperors, ancient kings, and celestial masters must bow to the Sun Saint Emperor. Lin Xian ordered the Heavenly Court to invite all the saints to pray, and the Great Demon Saint presided over the ceremony. He even used the imperial soldiers to sense the sea of stars in the sky and held a grand sacrificial ceremony. At the ceremony, he sang praises to the merits of the Holy Emperor of the Sun, and asked the sun body Ye Tong to sit in the center and let everyone in the Ancient Sun Sect recite the "Sun Sutra". Then, the next moment, it really came true! Deep in the starry sky, on an ancient star, a one-armed old man in green clothes was in a daze, moving pieces of five-colored crystals every day, trying to build an altar, and he kept muttering one sentence: "Return to my homeland, I can't bury my bones in a foreign land..." The divine thoughts of the Sun Saint Emperor have turned into the Tao, and now what remains is only a wisp of obsession, which is not even a soul. Only a kind of persistence remains, mechanically repeating, fiddling with the altar, and modifying it repeatedly, but there is not much change. Therefore, after thousands of years, I still cannot return home. "Soul, come back. I cannot be close to you from another place..." When the grand sound of the sacrifice traveled through time and space and rang in his ears and heart, the old man in green was no longer in a daze. He suddenly looked up, a ray of divine light burst out of his eyes, and then a small tower fell from his brow. This tower is very small, only as big as the tip of a finger, but it flows with chaotic energy, exudes a trace of the power of the emperor, and shakes the ages. The revival of the Sun Stone Tower resonated with the Dragon Cauldron on the Ziwei Star, providing an interstellar coordinate.
"This is the moment!" The saints shouted loudly, mobilized their magic power, activated the five-colored altar, and worked together to create a channel in the starry sky to guide the return of the Sun Holy Emperor. Rumble! The old man in green let out a long roar and cracked the earth until he reached the center of the ancient star. He took out the imperial coffin of the Sun Emperor, then lifted the sarcophagus with great piety and set out on the journey home. "We bow to the Holy Emperor!" The leader of the Sun Cult, Jiang Ming, held the sun body, sobbed and kowtowed to his ancestors, so excited that he could not control himself. Even though there was a trace of regret, after thousands of years, the saints still revered him. The Great Saint of Human Demon even paid homage and said, "The unworthy descendant of the human race, Dongfang Taiyi, respectfully welcomes the Human Emperor back home!" After eternity, the Holy Emperor of the Sun finally descended upon his loyal Ziwei Star again. "thump!" The leaders of the cults on Ziwei Star felt a tremor from the bottom of their souls. They could not help but kowtow and cry bitterly. They even began to reflect on their inaction in the face of the decline of the Ancient Sun Cult. The one-armed old man in green remained silent, holding the Sun Stone Tower above his head, and flew towards the North Sea while holding the Emperor's coffin. A golden road covered the sky and went straight into the Tang Valley of the North Sea. The Great Sage Kunpeng in the depths of the North Sea was so frightened that he bowed his head and kowtowed, saying: "The little saint welcomes the Holy Emperor back home!" All the saints rushed to the North Sea to pay homage to the Sun Saint Emperor. Lin Xian was also on the way, but when he stared at the broken arm of the old man in green, his pupils couldn't help but shrink. The wound was clean, brutal and smooth, as if it was a knife wound! Who killed the one-armed Saint Emperor? ! (End of this chapter)