Chapter 97 [The First Spirit in the Human Emperor Banner] The half-saint of the ruthless lineage came to an end in glory, he fought to the death and tried to outline the avenue patterns of the ghost face mask and summon the emperor's soldiers. However, there is always a mountain higher than the other. The number of ruthless people in Lin Xian is far greater than that of the protectors. The imperial soldiers were not summoned in the end, and everything turned into peace. A half-saint could only wither in the wind. The old madman and the saint of the Ji family watched this scene indifferently and did not take any more action, because that was complete self-destruction. Unless the half-saint of the ruthless lineage could find the elixir of immortality, there would be no hope. When a saint passes away, heaven and earth feel the same way. Although a semi-saint has not reached that level, he has also turned into a rain of light, like the light of a flying fairy, blooming the flower of death. Suddenly, Lin Xian's heart moved and he came up with a bold idea. He summoned the Human Emperor Banner, and amid the howling of ghosts, foxes and wolves, he rolled up three thousand black smokes and brushed them towards the light rain, trying to capture the trace of spirituality that was about to dissipate. With a buzzing sound, someone let out a scream, and a ghost face mark that looked like it was neither crying nor laughing appeared on the Human Emperor Banner. "This method of offering sacrifices to magic weapons is somewhat similar to the wild and primitive way of the ancient human race." The old saint of the Ji family looked at this scene, thinking about it, and asked casually: "This treasure is not like today's things. It has an ancient aura. What is its name?"
"Human Emperor Banner." Lin Xian laughed and replied "Is this the Human Emperor Banner?" The old saint of the Ji family looked strange, pointing at the banner with many ghostly shadows, and couldn't help but say, "It looks a bit pitch black." Everyone also cast strange looks at him, and Hua Yunfei suddenly regretted his choice. The reputation of the organization he joined seemed not much better than that of the ruthless group. If this Human Emperor Banner were to be exposed, everyone would condemn it. "Ahem, that's because the Hongmeng Purple Qi is too purple." Lin Xian coughed, and quickly put the Human Emperor Banner into the Wheel Sea, and changed the subject: "Don't pay attention to these small details. The key to the problem lies in the key problem." "Have you obtained the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art?" An imperial scripture is the most important thing. Otherwise, why would the two saints have nothing better to do than to wander around Taixuan Gate with the imperial weapons? "Almost, but enough." The old saint of the Ji family sighed and combined the memories extracted by the old madman with Hua Yunfei's consciousness. In an instant, a fairy scripture shone brightly, with every word being a pearl, and was imprinted in the deepest part of the void. Except for the lack of forbidden chapters, the skills of the five secret realms are complete, including the Wheel Sea, Taoist Palace, Four Poles, Dragon Transformation, and Immortal Platform, which contain the wisdom of the ruthless emperor. Those words seemed to have magic. If you looked at them for a second longer, you would explode. But you couldn't help but want to look at them, like a whirlpool. “It’s really a magic skill!” The old madman drank a mouthful, took out a page of jade slip, imprinted all the scriptures on it, and sealed it. "This kind of practice is very dangerous. The cause and effect are too heavy and involved too deep. Devouring various origins will harm the harmony of heaven. It will be extremely difficult to overcome the tribulation." "And when the various origins in the body conflict and cannot be completely refined in the early stages, they need to be reconciled with several ancient prescriptions." The old saint of the Ji family became more and more frightened as he watched, and pointed out the many dangers: "Even if you practice it, you may not be able to become an emperor. The imprint of the ruthless emperor is too deep, and later generations may not be able to jump out of her scope." "If you want to become an emperor, you need your own path." "This is an immortal scripture, and even more so a demonic scripture." Hua Yunfei sighed and said, "My fellow Taoists, I advise you not to major in this." “Otherwise, in the future, you will be suppressed to death by those who practice the Immortal Heavenly Art, and become a great medicine in the world.”
The scene suddenly fell silent. No one had expected that the Emperor's Scripture, which they had worked so hard to obtain, would have so many hidden dangers. "What a pity... it would be better if it was the Immortal Heavenly Art." Ye Fan sighed. "The Immortal Heavenly Art is in the Yaoguang Holy Land, so it is even harder to obtain." Hua Yunfei shook his head and said, "Targeting Yaoguang will really trigger a war between the imperial soldiers, and the loss will outweigh the gain." "You can use it for contemplation and reference. After all, it is an imperial scripture." The old madman's eyes sparkled with wisdom, and he said in a deep voice: "It contains the ruthless emperor's understanding of transformation and rebirth. This is what you need on your path of cultivation, and even to become immortal and live forever." The Heaven-Devouring Demon Art is not useless, but it is so useful that it is easy for practitioners to lose control of themselves. It is best to study this kind of immortal scripture when you are having difficulty making a breakthrough. This will help you gain enlightenment and wisdom and take an alternative path. Everyone seemed to be thinking about something. The two siblings of the Ji family looked indifferent. They mainly practiced the Void Emperor Sutra and were not so eager for the Sky-Devouring Demon Art. Ye Fan, on the other hand, did not have a main cultivation method, so he pieced together some knowledge here and there and used the Taoist scriptures to lay a foundation. He wanted to practice, but the words of the old saint of the Ji family made him hesitate again. "What tribulations, what heavenly tribulations, are secondary." The old saint Ji paused, smiled bitterly and said, "The most important thing is that there are not so many king bodies." "It took a golden age to create a ruthless emperor." "Where in the world are there so many geniuses and outstanding people who are devoured by the Heaven Devouring Demonic Art?" "In the end, it was still internal strife. Either the Heaven Devouring Demonic Art ate up the Immortal Heavenly Art, or the Immortal Heavenly Art ate up the Heaven Devouring Demonic Art." "In this lineage of ruthless people, there can only be one king, and the rest are just resources." "If this scripture is widely circulated, it will inevitably cause internal strife in the holy land of an aristocratic family." "The destruction of the ruthless lineage back then was probably because each lineage wanted to devour the other to achieve their own goals, which ultimately led to their decline." When the old saint of the Ji family reaches this age, becoming an immortal or becoming an emperor are all illusions. Only family inheritance and the bloodline of future generations are unique and can come true. The Heaven-Devouring Demon Art can only be passed on to one or two people. As the family's heritage, it must not be circulated within the family and become the main scripture to be practiced. Otherwise, there will be a disaster of internal strife. "If I practice this scripture, will I have to fight with Hua Yunfei and kill him in the end?" Ye Fan asked himself, although he was a black-hearted person, he couldn't do this. Besides, Hua Yunfei has joined them now, so how could they attack their own people? This goes against Ye Fan's principles as a human being. And, the most crucial point is the lack of resources! Ye Fan is currently extremely busy due to the huge shortage of resources in the Holy Body. Every day when he opens his eyes, he has to worry about resources, resources, and resources. He is like a young man who is burdened with a mortgage and a car loan and is overwhelmed. If he wants to practice the Heaven-Devouring Demon Art, he not only needs the source, but also the origin. Where can he find it? "Since you don't want it, then I will." Lin Xian walked forward carelessly, bowed to the two saints, and said solemnly: "You should know that I don't want to be an emperor in this life. The imprisonment of a ruthless person is not a curse to me." "I will be thankful if I can achieve the status of a great saint in the future. Becoming a quasi-emperor is not something I should think about in this life." There was a sudden silence at the scene, and all the saints were speechless.
I didn't expect there was such a solution. As long as I am strong enough, the ruthless man's confinement will not exist for Lin Xian. The devil's fetus is hard to break. Don't joke with me. Even the Great Sage has a hard time for me. The old madman shook his head, handed the jade slip to Lin Xian, and said slowly: "You are the Holy Lord, you keep it." "Okay!" Lin Xian generously accepted the Heaven Devouring Demonic Art and waved his hand, saying, "If you can't follow the path of becoming an emperor in the future, you can come find me and we can live together in old age." "The Void Emperor was never weaker than others in his life, and the same is true for his descendants." Ji Haoyue sneered: "I am the Eastern Wasteland Divine Body, so I should suppress this world!" "Don't underestimate me." Ji Ziyue waved her fist and said with a smile: "I am a future immortal." "Coach, I want to practice Swallowing the Sky..." Ye Fan coughed and was about to speak when he was suppressed by Lin Xian. "Okay, kid, you don't want to." Lin Xian coughed and said, "You can't control the Heaven Devouring Demonic Art, let this Saint Lord do it." "You haven't even completed the cultivation of the Dao Sutra, and you are still only at the Divine Bridge level. When you have crossed the sea of suffering and reached the other side, come find me again." "We can comprehend it together in the future." Hua Yunfei smiled slightly: "Brother Yunlong, you can join hands with me to deal with Yaoguang." "Of course, of course. No matter who attacks the Holy Son of Light, I will definitely help them." Lin Xian agreed, and then gave a pointer, "Daoyou, you can go with me to visit Taoist Duan De in the future. He may have a different opinion on the Heaven-Devouring Demon Art." "Master Duan De?" Hua Yunfei was immediately moved and couldn't help asking, "Is he also the descendant of the ruthless lineage?" "It's more likely that the ruthless man is his successor." Lin Xian complained in his heart, then shook his head and said meaningfully: "He is just better at exploring and digging out the origins of the dead." (End of this chapter)