The son of the emperor, starting from Beidou, sweeping across the ages

Chapter 31: Battle against Wu Shi
The god of the Wu Shi Bell stretched out his hand and pointed, and the ball of light between Xi Huang’s eyebrows flew out and sank into the eyebrows of Yao Chi Saintess.

A strange mark formed between the eyebrows of the Saint Maiden of Yao Chi. Her whole body was shrouded in beams of soft light, making her look holy and flawless.

She slowly opened her eyes, a hint of confusion flashed across them, and then they quickly became clear.

"You can go now. Try not to come here casually in the future!" said the god Wu Shi Zhong, and with a wave of his hand, he sent Lin Yan and the Saint Maiden of Yao Chi out of the fairy pool.

"What was that just now?" A look of surprise appeared on the face of the Saint Maiden of Yao Chi. She was completely unaware of what was happening in the outside world.

"He is a senior from your Yao Chi. You can ask your Queen Mother when you go back. She may know more than me!"

Lin Yan smiled, and then carefully looked at the mark between the eyebrows of the Saint of Yao Chi, and asked:

"Are you okay?"

"No, I'm fine!" Yao Chi Saint touched her brow, with an extremely complicated look in her eyes:
“I saw the life of the founder and gained her experience and insights.”

The Saint of Yao Chi was in an extremely complicated mood. She had never imagined that the founder of Yao Chi, the Supreme Emperor, actually had a husband and a son.

The most fundamental rule of the Yao Chi sect is that disciples shall never marry. In history, almost no Yao Chi woman has ever married.

However, what is unexpected is that the Western Emperor who established this rule already has a husband and a son.

This really gave the Saint Lady of Yao Chi a great shock and almost overturned her three views.

She always felt that as the Saint of Yao Chi, she should be pure and innocent and should not have any entanglement with men.

But now she is a little confused. Even the emperor who founded Yao Chi has married and had children. Then what about the beliefs that they hold on to?

The Saint Maiden of Yao Chi was wondering why the Western Emperor set the rule that Yao Chi women could not marry when he founded Yao Chi.

Meanwhile, Lin Yan was also thinking, "The Saintess of Yao Chi is lucky this time. As the saying goes, those who survive a great disaster will have good fortune in the future."

"She has directly gained the experience and insights of a great emperor. If she tells others about this experience, I wonder how many people will envy her to death. Her future achievements will be limitless!"

As he thought so, he glanced at the Saint Maiden of Yao Chi. After seeing the subtle expression in her eyes, he nodded imperceptibly.

This woman has already fallen in love.

"Use the Saint of Yao Chi to make friends with Yao Chi and connect with the Great Emperor Wu Shi. Next, I have to find Yan Ruyu to connect with the Green Emperor. And then there is more."

Lin Yan wondered in his heart who else could become his target.

Huo Lin'er is not bad. He is capable of achieving enlightenment in his own right. He also has an older brother and a father who is an ancient emperor. This family of three must be tied to the chariot.

"It's all for the sake of restoring the majesty of Heaven. I have put in a lot of effort and sacrificed too much!" Lin Yan thought to himself.

He carefully reflected on why the heaven collapsed at the end of the myth.

In addition to the fact that the Emperor himself had an inexplicable illness and was plotting to refine the world into a cauldron, forcing the Supreme to become his enemy, there was another very important reason:

Among the core combat forces, outsiders account for too high a proportion, and direct descendants are too few.

People like Changsheng Tianzun and Immortal Tianhuang joined in halfway, and there was no strong bond between Emperor Zun and them.

This group of people were brought together purely on the basis of interests. This alliance is not solid at all and will collapse at the slightest disturbance.

Look at Ye Fan’s heavenly court, the core combat force, the main figures, which one of them is not a direct descendant?
"Sometimes, you just have to appoint people based on personal connections. How can you not put your own people in key positions?" Lin Yan thought.

What? You said nepotism will allow mediocre people to rise to power and squeeze out the truly capable people?

It’s such a simple thing. Isn’t it enough to turn capable people into your relatives?
This is what Lin Yan is doing now.

"What are your plans next?" The Saint Maiden of Yao Chi suppressed all the emotions in her heart and asked softly.

"I have some realizations in my heart, and I plan to practice in seclusion for a while. What about you?"

"I have the same plan!" The Saint of Yao Chi nodded. She had received the gift from the Western Emperor and was about to go into seclusion to digest it.

"In that case, let's stay in seclusion in this old Yaochi place for a while. It's quiet here and no one can disturb us!"

After the two of them finished talking, they each found a palace in the building complex next to the fairy pond and went in for retreat.

On the other side, Black Emperor was still taking Ye Fan to look for the Western Emperor Sutra, and it knew nothing about what happened in the Immortal Pond.

The deity of the Wu Shi Bell had no intention of going out to meet the Black Emperor. He stayed at the bottom of the fairy pool and looked at the two corpses quietly.

After an unknown amount of time, it sighed, "I don't know if this is the right thing to do. The Great Emperor once said that the Emperor seems to have some plan, which may be more terrifying than the Immortal Emperor."

"But now it is still uncertain whether the Emperor is a friend or an enemy, but the Immortal Emperor is definitely an enemy. The enemy of my enemy can be considered an ally for the time being."

"In the future, if the Emperor really wants to harm the world, I think the one in the ancient forbidden land will not sit idly by."

After it whispered a few words, its figure disappeared silently and disappeared without a trace. Outside the Immortal Pond, Lin Yan once again used the Nine Emperors' Furnace Refining Immortal Technique and came to that vast space.

A figure appeared before my eyes, with thick black hair, tall stature, and heroic appearance. He stood with his hands behind his back, with an aura that was so overwhelming that it awe-inspiring.

The Great Emperor!

After obtaining the complete imprint of the Great Dao, Lin Yan successfully made the emperor appear before his eyes.

Finally he is no longer the emperor!

Lin Yan just sighed in his heart, and then he saw Wu Shi took a step forward, appeared in front of him in an instant, and waved his palm to press down.

The battle started immediately.

Lin Yan was not afraid at all, his palm turned into a green immortal monument and attacked forward.

"boom!"

A terrifying wave spread out from the palms of the two men. This was simply not a force that the Taoist monks could produce. However, their cultivation was indeed at the second level of the Taoist palace.

Lin Yan stepped back and felt his arms going numb. Wu Shi’s physical strength was so terrifying that he felt like he had hit an indestructible sacred mountain.

On the opposite side, Wu Shi's body was also trembling. He took several steps back, and his palms were shaking due to the vibration of Lin Yan's power.

"Okay, this is exactly the kind of battle I long for!" Lin Yan's eyes suddenly burned with fighting spirit.

He had longed for a fierce battle with equal strength for too long.

Every time he fought against the Emperor, he was always beaten bloody by his opponent's perfect fighting skills that were like the great Dao. And when he fought against the cultivators outside, the opponents were too weak and could not give him enough training.

Now, finally, there is an opponent who can give him a satisfying fight.

Wu Shi is top-notch in both physique and combat talent, and like Lin Yan, he started out as a novice in combat.

Unlike the Emperor who has cultivated the Heavenly King, who carries all the memories and experiences of his previous life, he is simply not a match for cultivators of the same level.

"Whoosh!"

The nine-colored immortal sword flew out from between his eyebrows and slashed towards Wu Shi’s eyebrows with a stern aura.

Wu Shi had a blank expression on his face, but suddenly a brilliant light burst out from his body. Lines of innate patterns emerged from between his eyebrows, interweaving into a Taoist diagram, which flew forward and wrapped around the Nine-Colored Immortal Sword.

"The innate holy body and the Dao fetus are indeed miraculous. It has such an amazing performance at the Dao Palace level!"

Lin Yan exclaimed in praise, then pounced forward and engaged in a fierce hand-to-hand fight with Wu Shi.

Each of them was shining with nine-colored fairy light all over their body, and every move they made was open and closed with great force, with the momentum to suppress the heavens with force.

The other person had golden light rising into the sky and blood like the sea. He had both the bravery and invincibility of the holy body and the mysteriousness of the innate Taoist fetus.

This is a fight between dragons and tigers!
Lin Yan currently masters only a few of the Emperor's secret arts, and from Wu Shi at this period, it can be seen that he does not master many secret arts either.

Therefore, during the battle between the two, they seldom used various mysterious techniques, and most of the time it was a pure competition of strength.

In this regard, the two were evenly matched. Neither was weaker than the other physically, and they both shed blood after only a few dozen moves.

After more than a hundred moves, Lin Yan punched through Wu Shi's waist and abdomen, and Wu Shi also tore off one of his arms with unparalleled ferocity.

Both were injured, but the fight between the two continued.

Finally, after the 473rd move, Lin Yan, at the cost of being seriously injured and on the verge of death, split Wu Shi's soul apart with a single sword.

The essence of the immortal source poured in and repaired his body.

Won!

But Lin Yan was not too excited or agitated. Instead, he began to reflect seriously:

"Not to mention that his bloodline strength and physique are both top-notch, his fighting consciousness and tenacious will are even more impressive. The reason I was able to defeat him in the end is entirely because the scriptures he practiced were not as good as mine!"

"When he creates a scripture that suits him and steps into the forbidden realm in the future, how strong will he be? Winning once does not mean I can always win. I cannot be complacent. He will be my lifelong enemy!"

Lin Yan left this space, ended his practice this time, closed his eyes and began to meditate.

This battle really benefited him a lot.

He silently comprehended and digested what he had gained this time, and soon a burst of fire rose from his body, accompanied by the sound of the Vermillion Bird's clear cry.

After the battle, Lin Yan also broke through the barrier and entered the third level of the Taoist Palace, where he cultivated the divine treasure of the heart and cultivated the Suzaku god.

(End of this chapter)