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

Chapter 51 Yuanshi Banner

Lin Yan found that he had come to an independent world.

Chaotic air currents flow here, and everything around looks chaotic, as if there is no end.

The whole world was silent, without any sound or living being. In the midst of chaos, there was only an ancient palace in front emitting light.

Lin Yan walked towards the ancient palace, and after three or two steps he stepped into the gate.

The first thing that catches your eye is a long banner, more than ten feet high, standing in the center of the ancient temple. The flagpole is pitch black and the banner looks like a chaos.

At first glance, the banner is so deep that it seems to be able to absorb people's souls.

Faintly, there was an extremely domineering and terrifying aura of destruction coming, as if this long banner contained the supreme power to destroy the universe and turn all the heavens and worlds into dust.

Looking closely, there were flashes of five-colored light on the surface of the Chaos Banner, illuminating the heavens. The banner moved slightly, and there were thousands of rays of light and auspicious colors, exuding an air of supremacy and dominance.

"This is the Yuanshi Banner?!"

After Lin Yan looked carefully for a few times, his eyes suddenly widened.

In the mythological era, there was an ancient weapon that was said to be the most powerful weapon after the immortal weapons, and it possessed the supreme power to create the world and destroy the universe.

This thing is called Yuanshi Banner!
This is the imperial weapon refined by Yuanshi Tianzun, one of the nine great celestial masters. The attack power of this peerless warrior who created the secret of the word "dou" is also ranked top among the nine great celestial masters.

The Yuanshi Banner is his instrument of proof of his truth, and carries his devastating attack power. This imperial weapon was very famous in the mythological era.

However, it inexplicably disappeared in later generations, and no one knew where it went. It disappeared completely.

I didn’t expect to see it here today!

"Yuanshi Banner, is this what the Fourth God General left for me?"

Lin Yan walked forward, stretched out his hand, and grasped the ancient and solemn long banner without any hindrance, then raised it as if holding up the heavens and all the worlds.

The long banner fluttered without wind, and the five-colored light illuminated the three thousand worlds. At this moment, Lin Yan had a feeling that he could destroy the entire universe with just a wave of the banner.

This is of course an illusion. With his current level of cultivation, he can only barely wave this flag.

Nine-colored fairy light began to flow on Lin Yan's body, and runes flowed out from his body one after another and sank into the long banner.

At the same time, drops of real blood emitting nine-colored light flew out from his fingertips and sank into the flagpole. Immediately, a layer of nine-colored fairy light appeared on the surface of the long flag.

Soon, the nine-colored fairy light enveloped the long banner. Lin Yan had a solemn expression and was muttering something, and the light on his body became brighter and brighter.

He practiced the secret method of blood sacrifice recorded in the Emperor's Immortal Scripture to establish a preliminary connection with this imperial weapon, so that he could better control this ancient weapon.

Not long after, the ten-foot-high banner slowly shrank and turned into a pocket-sized banner, slowly floating up and down in Lin Yan's palm.

A ray of light burst out from Lin Yan's wheel sea, wrapped the small flag and swept it into the depths of the wheel sea.

Above the sky of the Wheel Sea, the real dragon roared and the white tiger howled. Under the protection of all kinds of immortal spirits, the Central Heavenly Emperor sat high in the ninth heaven, overlooking the world.

The Emperor of Heaven, who had kept his eyes closed, opened them, stretched out his hand and waved, and the Yuanshi Banner that had flown into the Wheel Sea flew into the hands of the Emperor of Heaven. The Emperor of Heaven held the Yuanshi Banner in one hand, and the aura on his body became even more unpredictable.

The heart of the Green Emperor immersed in the Fountain of Life beat slightly, and chaotic air currents emerged from the bright red heart, swirling around, seeming to be a little uneasy.

In the center of the Life Spring, the old copper was still as calm as an ancient well, floating there with an ancient and vicissitudes of life, motionless.

It seems that nothing in this world can shake its original intention. No matter how the outside world changes, it can't catch its eyes. It looks down on the ups and downs of the world.

"This old copper is too calm!"

The nine-colored fairy light on Lin Yan's body slowly dissipated, and he looked towards other places in the hall.

There are several other things in this palace.

A large stone tripod with three legs and two ears, with carvings of wild beasts and ancient people on the body, it looks simple and majestic.

There were bloodstains on the mouth of the tripod, and the air was filled with an ancient atmosphere. A thick layer of blood-colored sediment adhered to the inner wall of the tripod.

It seems that this tripod is quite similar to the Emperor's Cauldron of the Source of All Things.

However, this item is not a weapon, but a cauldron for refining medicine and refining people. It was also one of the important weapons of the ancient heaven.

In the mythological era, blood baths were popular among all races in the universe. They would pour all kinds of rare medicines, precious treasures, and the real blood of various powerful creatures into the cauldron and refine them into supreme precious medicines with secret methods.

Then, he threw his younger generations into the cauldron, allowing them to absorb the essence of the medicine and true blood in the cauldron, and then undergo an amazing transformation.

At that time, the number of creatures in the universe was not as many as it is now, but because the strongest ancient ancestors of each race were born in that era, most creatures were not far from their ancient ancestors.

Therefore, the blood in his body is quite extraordinary, and extremely precious true blood can be extracted from the bodies of many creatures in the wilderness.

Powerful forces with the conditions will even hunt for the strongest bloodlines in the entire universe, and constantly conduct baptisms of extremely high standards for their descendants.

In this case, even those who were born with average talent would become extremely suitable for cultivation after undergoing transformations time and time again, and the probability of them eventually becoming a strong person would be extremely high.

This blood bath baptism method gradually disappeared in later generations and has never been heard of in Beidou today.

Perhaps it is because various powerful bloodlines gradually disappeared after the mythological era?

In that era, a monk had two crucial baptismal transformations in his life.

Once before the Four Extremes, when the Dao Palace was at its peak, and once before the Dao of Slashing, when the Second Immortal was at its peak.

This is also the reason why the Fourth God General asked Lin Yan to come to this world before the Four Poles as much as possible.

The stone tripod in front of you is the one used for blood bath transformation. It is the most famous and important one in the ancient heaven.

When Emperor Zun II was rebuilding the palace, he used this cauldron for his transformation. Later, many important figures in the Heavenly Palace also entered this cauldron when they were young.

Lin Yan walked forward, stretched out his hand and stroked the stone tripod. Ancient pictures seemed to appear before his eyes, which were many precious fragments of his previous life's memory.

"If those playmates who transformed in this cauldron had grown up normally, they would have become famous figures throughout history, right?"

"Unfortunately, it disappeared silently in the years, and was annihilated along with the glory of the Heavenly Palace!"

Lin Yan stood beside the tripod, feeling a surge of sadness in his heart.

Are there any of those former friends who survived the catastrophe at the end of the myth?
Is there anyone who has escaped the reckoning of the Immortal Emperor and the Supreme Lord of the Underworld?

It would probably be difficult for anyone to survive. Even their fathers are unable to take care of themselves. Even the divine generals are being hunted down and are hiding from each other, not daring to show up.

Lin Yan sighed and also put the tripod into the wheel sea.

He picked up a clay pot next to the stone tripod, opened it and saw that it was filled with tea leaves of different shapes.

Some look like tripods, some look like towers, and there are also various shapes such as gourds, bells, real dragons, and white tigers.

Enlightenment tea!

Lin Yan took a quick look with his spiritual sense and knew that the pottery jar contained three thousand pieces of enlightenment tea leaves. This was another treasure left to him by the fourth divine general.

The ancient tea tree of Wudao was discovered as early as the mythological years. It was controlled by different powerful people and finally fell into the hands of the ancient heaven.

After the Heavenly Palace, it should have been completely occupied by the Immortal Emperor, and his believer, the Immortal Taoist, was sleeping in the Immortal Mountain.

During the ancient times, the ancient tribes who worshipped and adored the Immortal Emperor withdrew from the stage of Beidou, and the Immortal Mountain no longer allowed Beidou creatures to enter, completely turning it into a forbidden zone for life.

The ancient tea tree of Wudao can only grow in the Immortal Mountain. If it is moved to any other place, it will wither and die.

This old tea tree is also one of the thirty immortality elixirs.

It produces tea leaves every year, 108 leaves a year.

But every ten thousand years, there is a special year when the old tea trees will change.

With human intervention, this one-year-old tea tree can produce a fruit that is comparable to the elixir of life.

But if no one interferes, the old tea tree will release the essence of the immortal fruit and produce three thousand tea leaves.

The tea leaves in this pottery jar should have been produced from the reincarnation of the old tea tree at the end of the myth, and were left here by the fourth general.

"I can drink tea again!"

Lin Yan put away the pottery jar and turned his gaze to the last two boxes in the ancient temple.

(End of this chapter)