"Then we can completely annihilate these immortals. With all the immortals dead, the position of world ruler will naturally become vacant. But, Brother Peng, when will you wake up?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Yang first smiled warmly, but then, as he continued reading, his brows furrowed unconsciously.
Ah, before I knew it, a century had passed. How many centuries does one have in a lifetime? This time, after I go back, I'll get married! (This is not gay! This is definitely not gay!)
"Feipeng, this battle was extremely fierce. We only have about sixty of our chosen ones left. When we came, there were a hundred and twenty of us, but now, almost half of us are gone, and many of us are seriously injured." Judging from his tone, it was Cai Yan.
"However, we are not in a good situation, but the immortals on the other side are in an even worse situation. Of the so-called Emei Sect, the so-called Three Immortals and Two Elders, only Master Miaoyi is left alive. The other four are all gone."
"And then there were those bald monks who came to help, and, well, there were nuns too. Anyway, none of them were good people. Of the eight peak Celestial Immortals, three were killed right away! Two more were killed in the ensuing battle. Then, two tried to escape by ascending to heaven, but one of them still died. In the end, only one Blissful Immortal Child managed to escape."
"As for the Long-Browed Taoist, even his Purple and Green Twin Swords were broken. His primordial spirit was also severely injured. He was unable to fight any longer. Therefore, after this battle, we enjoyed twenty years of peace!"
"In the past twenty years, we have both been recovering from our injuries, building up our power, and forming factions! However, we chose to rebel, we chose the Han people of the Central Plains, while they chose the barbarians, the nomadic tribes of the grasslands."
"Feipeng, today is the day of the decisive battle. The fate of the Han dynasty will be decided in this battle. These wild boars, leading their slaves—including steppe people, Jurchens, and Han people—are attacking Shanhaiguan once again. Victory or defeat will be decided in this one battle."
"If we win, the struggle between dynasties on earth will come to an end. We will also gain the upper hand in the battles to come by the power of humanity. It's just a pity that you, Feipeng, cannot participate in such a great battle. Wake up quickly, Feipeng!"
"We've won! We've won! This world still belongs to the Han! Those barbarians who died are the good barbarians!"
"Moreover, thanks to this favorable wind, many immortals have left Emei and begun to join us. It hasn't been easy. After twenty years in this world, the situation has finally begun to change, and we have truly seized the initiative!"
"Sixty years have passed. Unbeknownst to us, forty years have passed since the last great war. In these forty years, the Great Han has once again unified the eight wastelands and six directions, bringing the whole world under our control."
"With the blessing of humanity's destiny, our strength has grown stronger and stronger, and all the henchmen of the Emei Sect have been wiped out. Now, it is time for the final battle."
"In this battle, we will attack while the Emei Sect defends. However, this battle will not be easy, and it probably won't be won in a short time. Even a broken ship has three nails, let alone the once number one sect in the world, Emei. Nobody knows how many trump cards the Emei Sect has!"
"But it doesn't matter. We're in a very advantageous position. If once isn't enough, we'll try twice; if twice isn't enough, we'll try ten times, a hundred times. We control the entire cultivation world. How could a mere Emei Sect, a mere former world lord, possibly defy the heavens?"
"In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed. Today may be the final battle. Feipeng, when will you wake up? Wake up soon, I miss you so much!"
"Oh, Wenji, I miss you so much. When I get back this time, I'm going to have a really grand wedding..."
After thinking for a while, Lin Yang began to examine the specific situation. At this moment, he subconsciously understood the principles behind things like innate divine calculation and Taiyi divine number, which he had not understood before. It can only be said that his aptitude had indeed improved greatly!
"Well, the current court is called the Great Han, and the emperor is an empress. Oh, so it's Liu Hao. The Great Han now has a vast territory, and the whole world is inhabited by Han people."
"Currently, Wenji and her group have the advantage in terms of luck, but there are still some dangers. If they're not careful, they could suffer a great loss. It seems that old bastard Changmei is really not simple. Even at a time like this, he still has a chance to fight back? No, I have to think of a way." Lin Yang muttered to himself.
"I've got it. The original foundation of this world is the Immortal Path. And the Long-Browed Daoist is the protagonist of the Immortal Path. Now that the Immortal Path is in crisis, it has poured all its remaining fortune into the hands of the Long-Browed Daoist, attempting a final gamble. So, let me plan this final gamble and complete the great undertaking of defying the heavens with man."
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Chapter 75: In the primordial chaos, the Dao existed; gods and the Dao were one; the divine way of spreading incense and offerings was established.
At noon, all the chosen ones, except for Lin Yang and Liu Hao, had arrived outside Mount Shu.
A quick count reveals that the original Chosen Ones, who were in their early sixties, have dwindled to just over forty. One can only say that a century has passed, and the world has changed dramatically!
Of course, this is accompanied by a mature demeanor, formidable strength, and unwavering conviction.
The remaining forty-odd people are truly outstanding individuals! They are excellent in every aspect!
Lin Yang did not appear because no one knew he had woken up. More importantly, Lin Yang had something even more important to do.
Liu Hao didn't come because, as the emperor, it was more important for her to remain in the capital. As long as she remained in power, humanity would remain under her control—that's what it means to have the upper hand!
At this moment, the sun was at its hottest point of the day, and suddenly, in the eyes of the people, the sun seemed to have expanded many times over, as if it were right in front of them.
However, at that moment, something even stranger happened! Suddenly, a figure emerged from the Sun Star.
The person's appearance was unclear, but he seemed very tall, sacred, and powerful.
This person wore a golden robe embroidered with many three-legged golden crows, and on his chest was a round sun. Beneath the sun was a golden crow; this was said to be called the "Golden Crow Patrolling the Sun" painting.
In addition, this person was wearing a very formal hat, similar to the one worn by emperors, which was very precious and imposing.
However, these perspectives and opinions are those of ordinary people. In the eyes of many spiritual practitioners, however, they are entirely different.
At this moment, how could Lin Yang possibly look directly at them? Since the common people did not possess any divine cultivation, looking directly at Lin Yang would not have any consequences.
However, it was a completely different story for cultivators, especially those whose cultivation was not yet advanced. Many people suffered terrible misfortune; when they stared intently, their eyes instantly started to tear and bleed, and then their vision went completely dark.
If you're lucky, you can recover in a few days; if you're unlucky, it can take months or even years! Only those who have reached the fourth level, that is, the Earth Immortals of Mount Shu, can truly see Lin Yang clearly.
However, the more this was the case, the more surprised and fearful they became! At this moment, in their eyes, Lin Yang was the embodiment of the sun and the symbol of light, and his strength was unfathomable!
"So strong, so strong! This Sun Emperor's strength is already on par with mine. The young people these days are truly outstanding."
Looking at Lin Yang, who seemed so close, Long Eyebrows sighed helplessly. At the same time, an inevitable shadow fell over his heart.
Although over a century had passed, the man with the long eyebrows still remembered that face clearly. It was Lin Yang's sacrifice that, with the help of the power of Heaven and the sun, the great formation was broken!
Since that night, the entire Immortal Path has been in constant decline, and the overall situation is gradually turning around.
In just twenty short years, they have become evenly matched! Moreover, the Battle of Shanhai Pass completely reversed the course of the entire battlefield! The Chosen Ones have shifted from strategic defense to strategic offense!
Sixty years later, the first defensive battle of the Emei Sect took place! The root of both was Lin Yang! I must remember this face clearly so that I can better plan my next move.
"Even stronger than the patriarch?! Really?!" A little girl next to Long Eyebrows suddenly exclaimed in surprise.
This young girl looked quite young, at least like a teenage girl, and seemed quite lively, speaking rather quickly. However, more importantly, she held a purple sword in her hand.
"Yingqiong, this time it's truly a matter of life and death. You should ascend soon; your cultivation as a Celestial Immortal is already sufficient for ascension. You shouldn't participate in this battle." Long-browed Li Yingqiong, who occasionally revealed a hint of murderous intent, said calmly.
This Purple Ying Sword was broken in the battle a hundred years ago, and I repaired it later. Then, I gave it to a new generation of young disciples, namely this young girl before me, Li Yingqiong.