Chapter 395 [I Can Also Love Heaven]
The ancient myriad races have never been a collective, but an alliance like the Eastern Wilderness Heavenly Court, founded by the Immortal Emperor and continued by successive ancient emperors.
In the ancient times, the Taichu Ancient Mine was the shrine of all races. The ancient emperors of every generation ruled the universe in their first life, and at the end of their second life they escaped into the Taichu Ancient Mine, waiting for the path to immortality to be opened.
This is also one of the reasons why the royal families of all generations, unlike the Silver-Blooded Royal Family, who have produced great saints from generation to generation, can still stand on equal footing with other great saint races and even quasi-emperors.
If a race or a religion wants to prosper, it must have talented people at the bottom, an invincible leader in the middle, and ancestors with solid foundation at the top.
If there is no such foundation, the Primitive Lake is the best example. In the previous second, the Yuan Emperor passed away, and in the next second, the Great Holy Spirit came up to seize the Extreme Emperor's soldiers, so that all the ancient princes died.
The other royal families all had princes and princesses who were sealed up as the hope of becoming immortals. Original Lake could only have Yuangu, the eighth-generation grandson who was close to the ancient prince.
As we all know, in the world of cultivation, a slight difference can often make a world of difference.
The ancient prince inherited fragments of the ancient emperor's great Dao, and his bloodline is invincible. He can even rely on his parents to reach the ninth level of the Quasi-Emperor. In addition, he has the elixir of immortality to build his foundation, enlightenment tea every day, and the divine source elixir that he drinks like water. His foundation is incredibly profound.
Lin Xian has worked so hard for so many years, and even after trying his best, his treatment is just the average of that of an ancient prince.
What all the royal families want are nothing more than two things. One is to follow the ancient emperor to become an immortal. If they cannot become an immortal, they can wait for the ancient prince to grow up. Then they can rule the universe, seize the fruit of the emperor, and continue their glory for tens of thousands of years.
Standing high and seeing far, the major royal families sit back and relax, rarely taking action themselves. They often stay behind the scenes, using the Great Sage Kunzhou as their knife and the Prince of Heaven as their chess pieces, and make every move carefully.
The major royal families, such as the Valley of the Gods, are the radical factions among the ancient clans that truly have territorial claims.
Now that the radicals have been destroyed, like killing a chicken to scare the monkeys, the other ancient royal families have instantly become friendly, each one more eloquent than the other, and no one talks about going out to conquer and seize the areas with the most elixirs, dragon energy, earth marrow, etc.
“There is no aura of imperial soldiers in the Valley of Gods, it doesn’t look like the human race’s white-robed God King has taken action.”
"In addition to the strength that has been demonstrated on the surface, the human race also has supreme masters."
"This is too terrifying. Even without sending out the imperial soldiers, a royal family can be destroyed."
In an instant, all the royal families turned into peace messengers, talking loudly about the coexistence of all races. This is rare in this world, and they should make it a prosperous era rather than a terrible chaotic era.
There are even some weak races that had only one ancestor king in the ancient times and barely survived, and were not even as good as the human race at the end of the ancient times.
The ancestors of these weak tribes covered their faces with veils and sneaked into the Jade Pool in the Heavenly Palace at night, asking to see the Sage Linxian and talking about loyalty.
“We can love Heaven, too!”
"We can love the human race, too!"
One ancestor king after another was filled with righteous indignation and spoke passionately, saying that in the ancient times, it was an extremely common order in the ancient times for weak tribes to rely on powerful tribes, and for powerful tribes to rely on the royal family.
The human race is also one of the royal families, and many of them achieve enlightenment one after another, making them the first royal family.
Since you want to hug someone's thighs, why not change to a thicker one?
These weak tribes do not seek hegemony, they just need a piece of territory to continue their racial heritage.
Same world, different dreams. Some royal families dream of becoming immortals and emperors, while some races find it difficult to even survive. The reality is so cruel.
Lin Xian also showed goodwill at this time. The five regions of Beidou are vast and there are many lands to be taken over.
Although the Northern Territory is barren, it may be transformed into a pure land like the Western Desert in the future. Tianxuan Holy Land is willing to develop it together with all ethnic groups.
Beiyuan is also vast. Although spiritual energy is scarce, it doesn’t matter. Who is Lin Xian? He is the sixth-generation Yuantian ancestor. There are also two Yuantian masters, Ye Fan and Duan De, who are the culmination of the source art of the universe.
With just a wave of his finger, he could turn mountains into dragons, catch stars and grab the moon, and transform the barren wasteland into a pure land for spiritual practice.
"Tianxuan Holy Land is willing to contract the territories of various tribes and build a paradise on earth, a luxurious tribe land, top-level luxury, royal enjoyment, and formation inscription benefits. It will be led by the Heavenly Court Formation Master Heihuang."
Saint Lin held the hand of an ancient king and said affectionately, "I wonder if this Taoist friend wants a rough-finished house or a fully decorated one."
"We have the wind of heaven, the wind of Buddhism, the wind of hell, the wind of the small world..."
The ancient king asked cautiously, "May I ask Saint Lin, what is the difference between this rough-finished house and the fully-decorated one?"
"That's a huge difference." Lin Xian said earnestly, "The rough house is made by Yuan Tianshi who has captured a few dragon veins to build you a paradise. As for the clan protection formation, feng shui, and subsequent training of geniuses, you have to do it yourself."
"If it's a fine decoration, it's different. We can provide the conditions of the royal family and use the beginningless array pattern to create a special array for you."
"You know the Wushi Emperor, right? He's the one in Zishan. He's the most powerful emperor of our human race. He can even suppress the ancient god, the Immortal Emperor. His formation is undoubtedly the best in the world. Our Heavenly Court's Master Heihuang is the most accomplished expert in the Wushi Emperor Formation in the universe. There is no one else like him in the world."
"The Great Emperor's formation, is this a divine formation of the Ancient Emperor level? An emperor who overturned the Ancient Emperor Mountain like the Fighting Saint Emperor." The ancient king took a breath of cold air. Is this level of formation really something that a small clan like his can enjoy?
The level of the imperial formation is so high that it seems like a scam, so much so that even the ancient king is skeptical.
"This is the blessing that the Heavenly Court has given to all races. In addition to the Wushi Emperor Formation, I have also studied the Chaos Ancient Formation, which is more suitable for the environment of Beiyuan."
Lin Xian smiled and said, "The Heavenly Court provides theoretical guidance for an additional fee. In addition, you ancient people need to prepare the materials yourself."
“So that’s how it is.” The ancient king secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This was considered normal. Then he thanked the master profusely and swore to the heavens that if the clan protection formation could really be built, from now on their race would only have Saint Lin as their sun, and they would be extremely loyal to the Heavenly Court.
The sight of having to pay Lin Xian for the money after selling the painting made Ye Fan, who had just returned from Nanling, shake his head. In the ancient times when slavery was prevalent, Lin Xian's tricks were still too advanced.
"In addition to the materials, the labor to build the formation can also be provided by the major royal families themselves."
President Ye, who was driving a divine soldier at a young age, gave guidance: "The ancient tribe trusts things they designed themselves more. The Heavenly Court only needs to provide the blueprints. The less they interfere, the more assured they are."
"If outsiders intervene, they are also afraid that the Heavenly Court will leave loopholes in their clan protection formation."
"Loophole?" Lin Xian had a strange look on his face. The formation set up by the Black Emperor really had a loophole. It was probably that the entire formation was built on a loophole.
The craftsmanship of a certain kind of big black dog is really high, but the error is also really large.
"Ancestor, the Green Ghost Clan's ancestor king wants to see you."
A delicate and handsome boy came in and reported that this was Erlangzi's son, the third generation disciple after Tianxuan's revival.
"Let the Green Ghost Ancestor King come in."
Lin Xian smiled calmly, flicked the whisk in his hand, and looked like an immortal. He greeted another ancient ancestor king and said, "Daoyou, have you heard of the blessings of heaven?" "Heaven's Pure Land... Black Emperor Formation... In addition, there is Master Duan De, who is proficient in Fengshui tomb techniques and has studied Taoism in the mythological era. Let him design a cemetery. If you hide your ancestors, there is a chance that they will live in the next life and achieve the legendary corpse transformation and become immortal."
"The Seal of Reincarnation from the mythological era!" The Green Ghost Ancestor King was moved. Their clan tended to practice in the netherworld, so they had some understanding of the legendary underworld. The Seal of Reincarnation was even more of a great secret that was out of reach for this clan.
"You can tell at a glance that you are a connoisseur, you even know about the Samsara Seal."
Lin Xian sighed and said, "You are truly destined to be with my Heavenly Palace. I will sell this cemetery to you at a low price. You only need three liters and three buckets of Divine Source Liquid."
"This reincarnation seal is illusory." Green Ghost Ancestor King hesitated and said, "I have never heard of anyone becoming an immortal after death."
"Fellow Daoist, look at what you said. If there really was a chance to become an immortal, the Ancient Emperor would have fought hard to get it. The starting price would be at least three immortality pills. How could it be yours?"
Lin Xian shook his head and said, "It's already great to have a glimmer of hope. Try to turn a mortal into an immortal, and try to turn an ancient clan into a royal family. Do you want this opportunity?"
"I want it!" The ancestor king of the Green Ghost Clan gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, deciding to buy himself some psychological comfort. Although it was unlikely to succeed, what if?
This is like buying a lottery ticket. Everyone knows it’s impossible to win, but they still can’t help but take a chance.
The Divine Source Liquid was extremely precious in the ancient times, but in the ancient times, the vitality of heaven and earth was surging, and even ordinary royal families had some stocks.
After dealing with the ancestor king of the Green Ghost Clan, the next ancestor king is a veritable pauper with only a few children and grandchildren, so there is no need for him to buy land.
Even though Lin Xian used all his tricks, he still couldn't get even a single bit of benefit from this wandering cultivator ancestor king.
In the end, it was the experienced Mr. Ye who took action and muttered, "If he doesn't want the clan land, he should at least consider his children and grandchildren."
The ancestor king was invincible, so his descendants became his weak spot.
For a moment, Lin Xian seemed to be thinking about something, and a smile appeared on his face. He said, "My fellow Taoist, have you heard of school district housing?"
"School district housing?" The poor Zuwang was stunned, not understanding what it meant.
Lin Xian persuaded him, "Your inheritance is so weak, don't you want to change this situation?"
"I want to, I dream about it, but where do I start?"
The Poor Ancestor King sighed and said, in the ancient times, the hierarchy was strict and status was determined by blood. The royal family would always be the royal family, and the small clans would always be the small clans.
The royal family has royal blood, royal scriptures, and royal soldiers. Almost every few generations, a great saint or even a quasi-emperor will appear to maintain the ancient order.
For a small clan like his, it would be extremely difficult to produce a great sage, let alone a holy king.
"Unless..." A hint of hope appeared in the eyes of the Poor Ghost Ancestor King, and he asked tentatively: "Is the Heavenly Court willing to support us?"
Lin Xian smiled slightly, and did not give a direct answer, but asked in return: "Do you know why our human race is far superior to other ancient races, royal families, emperors one after another, and countless people who have achieved enlightenment?"
When it comes to this question, any ancestor king wants to know the answer. Because there are too many people who have achieved enlightenment in the human race, it makes the ancient myriad races tremble with fear.
In the ancient times, it was almost a rule that a clan would have one emperor. The birth of the two emperors, Sun and Moon, broke the curse that it was difficult for a clan to have two emperors, shocking the entire era.
In the ancient times, human emperors emerged in large numbers, which should have elevated the human race to the same level as all the ancient races.
What a myth it is that one race fights against all the races. When the ancient race was just born and learned about the history of the ancient times, they were almost scared crazy. Some ancestor kings even believed that the emperor of the human race was not an existence like the ancient emperor, but only a quasi-emperor.
If a race produces more than a dozen ancient emperors, it is even more terrifying than the arrival of true immortals. If a race produces more than a dozen quasi-emperors, although it is exaggerated, it is at least within the scope of understanding.
After all, the quasi-emperor can be called the supreme when there is no emperor.
But as their understanding of the human race deepened, the ancient races fell silent, and extreme fear and extreme anger coexisted. In the face of tremendous pressure, all races chose to unite to fight against the human race.
Why are there so many enlightened people in the human race?
Is it because of the number of humans?
Does quantitative change lead to qualitative change?
The poor ghost ancestor king was full of curiosity, and then he humbly asked: "I would like to hear the details."
The human race was able to give birth to countless ancient emperors. If they could learn a little bit of the essence, it would be enough for their descendants to take off.
"It's the sect system!"
"The human race has its own way, and the holy land family is hybridized."
Lin Xian said firmly: "The ancient emperor of the ancient times only left the scripture and imperial soldiers to future generations, because although the emperor of my human race founded a noble family, he was never stingy in preaching and was willing to spread his own scriptures."
"In ancient times, because the human race was weak, the two human emperors, Taiyin and Taiyang, selflessly spread their imperial scriptures to every human tribe and every human cultivator."
"This move is no less than re-emerging the sect system of the mythological era and carrying it forward."
"With the selfless dedication of the ancient emperor and the exemplary power of the predecessors, the emperors of the human race in later generations also inherited this spirit and spread their own imperial scriptures."
“Even in the late ancient times, when the major families were solidified and unwilling to preach, the blessings of the human emperor had already spread, and one holy place after another sprang up like bamboo shoots after rain.”
"They received teachings from the Great Emperor of the Human Race and learned their own scriptures, but they did not establish a family. Instead, they created a holy land and passed on their life's insights, strength, scriptures, and weapons to their descendants outside of their bloodline. This kind of inheritance is the root of the endless vitality of our human race."
"On the other hand, among all the clans, a royal clan is lucky to get an incomplete imperial scripture. A royal clan can only have one imperial scripture at most."
"How can we compare with the human race who possesses a large number of imperial scriptures and holy books?"
"It's not that the human race is stronger than the ancient race, but that the sect system is far superior to the ancient race, and it can select young emperors one after another from the vast sea of people!"
"The one who has done this to the extreme is undoubtedly the Buddha Amitabha. He believes that all beings are equal, does not discriminate bloodlines, and is broad-minded. He not only accepts disciples from the human race, but also treats the ancient races equally."
"Have you not seen that the great saint of the Fighting Saint Ape clan has settled in Mount Xumi, transformed into the Fighting Victory Buddha, presided over the Great Leiyin Temple, and become the World Honored One of Buddhism."
"Fellow Daoist, this is the opportunity for your children and grandchildren."
"Are you buying clan land? No, you are buying admission quota, the chance to study immortal scriptures, and the opportunity to wield the imperial weapon!"
“My friend, no matter how hard life is, we must not let our children suffer, and no matter how poor we are, we must not let our children suffer from poverty.”
(End of this chapter)
