Chapter 1090 – Mo Zhi Reappears
Since the existence of the Four Sacred Sect, the appearance of each Saint Emperor was enough to cause a great stir, knowing that the Four Sacred Sect had a long history and had existed before the Immortal Realm collapsed.
Although the Rain Immortal Realm was the most honored, in the heyday of the Four Saint Sect, all four Saint Emperors were present, even the Rain Immortal Realm had to give some thin air, and no matter which new emperor appeared, the Immortal Realm would send congratulatory gifts.
At that time, there was no Cultivation Union at all, what there was, was only the Realm of Kunxu, this Realm of Kunxu, when the Rain Immortal Realm hadn’t collapsed yet, accurately speaking, it was the direct lineage of the Immortal Realm, responsible for the Immortal Realm’s control of all the lower realms of the Qi Refiners.
It was only the strength of the Four Sacred Sect, coupled with some special reasons, that caused the Rain Immortal Realm to allow the Four Sacred Sect and the Realm of Kunxu, to exist at the same time within the Kunxu Starfield.
The appearance of the successive Saint Emperors was enough to cause a majestic change in Yuan Power, especially for those Great Avatar cultivators, this change was clearly traceable.
At this moment, with the success of Wang Lin’s Nine Xuan First Change, the Yuan Power of heaven and earth fluctuated in all directions with the Vermillion Bird Sacred Sect as the center, gradually reverberating throughout the Alliance Starfield.
Luo Tian, who occupied the western and northern regions of the Alliance Star Region, saw the figure of the Thunder God Palace emissary everywhere, and after successfully annexing the two regions, the Thunder God Palace became the highest controller here.
In particular, a black hall that sat like a small mountain was floating in the starry sky, slowly moving forward, and almost outside every hall, a large number of Luo Tian cultivators were condensed.
From a distance, such a large hall almost no less than hundreds, forming a continuous army, its forward direction, is the central position of the alliance forces.
Cultivators although many, but quietly no one sound, only that flying sword whistling sound echo, after all these years of fighting, Luo Tian cultivators can be said to have a great change, the past those childish disappeared, replaced by, is the solemn kill!
At this moment, the fluctuation of heaven and earth Yuan Power came, diffusing from all around these cultivators. Just with the cultivation level of these cultivators, it was very difficult to detect the subtle changes in Yuan Power.
However, in the back of a majestic palace that was almost the size of ten large halls floating in the middle, Yan Lei Zi, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes violently.
At the instant he opened his eyes, there were more than ten other old men within this palace, all of whom had their eyes open and close, their essence light bursting into flashes.
“The fluctuation of this heaven and earth yuan power is coming from the eastern part of the Alliance star field ……,” one of the old men said slowly.
“Could it be that in this eastern part of the Alliance, some heavy treasure has come out?”
Yan Lei Zi’s complexion revealed a deep thought, shaking his head, “This fluctuation is by no means a heavy treasure coming out …… The eastern part of the Alliance is the range of the Four Saint Sect …… Could it be that …… there is a new Saint Emperor has appeared!” Yan Lei Zi’s eyes flashed with essence, vaguely somewhat unable to determine, after all, he left the Alliance for too long.
“Four Saint Sect? Even the Cultivation Alliance is no match for us, this district’s tiny sect will surely collapse under the pressure of my Luo Tian army!” A red-haired old man inside the palace looked arrogant and said with disdain.
“The Four Sacred Sect is by no means as you all think, this fluctuation, it is very likely that a new emperor was born, just don’t know, which one is the new emperor!” Yan Lei Zi glanced at the red-haired old man and said in a deep voice.
Inside him, for some reason, a trace of uneasiness faintly arose under the fluctuation of this Heaven and Earth Yuan Power. It was a subtle feeling, but it was extremely clear.
There was another person who also felt this fluctuation of heaven and earth Yuan Power, this person was an old man, dressed in black, who was taking a step out from the entrance between the western part of the Alliance and Luo Tian.
But immediately, he raised his head and looked into the distance, his gaze seeming as if it could penetrate the entire starfield, revealing a hint of divine splendor.
“The new emperor of the Four Sacred Sect …… This fluctuation contains a hint of fire element, so I think it is the Vermillion Bird Sacred Emperor. In that case, this scene, will be a bit more interesting ……Wuji Zi, I don’t believe that, this Alliance Starfield is in such a mess, you, still don’t appear!!!”
In the southern part of the Alliance Star Area, within the range of the Corpse Yin Sect, in its depths, there was a huge black coffin, which had chains at each of the eight corners, extending down to connect with another coffin.
Densely packed, there are many coffins here, forming a dense cloth like a spider web. On the periphery of the coffins, there was a cultivation star that had been moved by an unknown magical ability, surrounded by layers and layers.
At this moment, the ripples between the heavens and earth echoed out, and the deepest black coffin in that patch of coffins immediately emitted a light eep.
“The Four Sacred Sect has a new Holy Emperor at this moment …… Interesting!”
With the appearance of his voice, immediately all the coffins in its surroundings, there came the sound of nails rubbing the lid of the coffin, and this sound fell into the ears, as if the mind and spirit were torn apart, and even the surrounding starry sky, a crack appeared.
The same feel the fluctuation of heaven and earth yuan force, there are four major forces of the Cultivation Alliance, the other three parties aside, that the largest party of the four forces, the original eighth grade cultivation country out of the clouds country, control dozens of planets, surrounded into a formation pattern.
On top of its main star is the Izumo Sect, and the entire Izumo Sect is the overlord of this Izumo Country.
Inside the secret room at the back of the Izumo Sect’s mountain, there was a white-haired old man sitting cross-legged, this old man had kind brows and looked extremely benevolent, at this moment, in this heaven and earth ripples reverberated. This old man opened his eyes, and after a long period of silence, he softly said, “Mo Zhi.”
The moment these words came out, immediately the void in front of this old man, ripples appeared, a bald man wearing a green cloth gua clothes, from within the ripples a step out, toward the old man a fist, respectfully said, “Mo Zhi has seen the master.”
“A new Saint Emperor has appeared in the Four Sacred Sect, you go and fetch five grains of Extreme Immortal Pills, one hundred of Unusual Immortal Pills, and …… one thousand pieces of Immortal Treasures. There is also the essence soul that Master refined five years ago! Send it as a congratulatory gift.”
“That Essence Soul ……,” Mo Zhi looked up at the old man, wanting to speak, nodded.
“That Essence Soul is extremely valuable, but for my Izumo Kingdom’s congratulatory gift, I must have this item. My master has figured out that you have some old friends with that new Saint Emperor, and making good friends with this Saint Emperor this time is extremely important for my Izumo Kingdom!” The old man said softly.
“Old friends?” Mo Zhi had very few friends in his life, at this moment, he heard the words, but he did not ask more questions, and backed up to say goodbye.
At this moment, within the range of the Four Sacred Sect, a silhouette sped, heading straight to the Vermilion Bird Sacred Sect, the Vermilion Bird Sacred Sect was even more flaming, and the sound of the “Sacred Emperor” rose and fell, reaching the peak.
Wang Lin exhaled deeply and looked up at the starry sky filled with thunder and fire in front of him.
Not far behind him, the Vermillion Bird Saint Emperor had a look of excitement in his eyes as he nodded his head and laughed long and hard, “Good, my Vermillion Bird Saint Sect finally has a new Saint Emperor, so I can walk away with a smile on my face!”
He raised his right hand and grabbed the air, immediately a crack appeared in front of him and three streams of light flew out from within!
“Wang Lin, as the Holy Emperor of the Vermillion Bird Sacred Sect, you need to possess three items, and this first one is the cloak of the previous Holy Emperors!” The old man’s right hand made a point on one of the streams of light, and immediately this light went straight to Wang Lin.
In front of Wang Lin, the stream of light flickered and turned into a white cloak with nine vermilion birds entwined around it, which was quite majestic.
“This cloak old man celestial third decline off, but did not think, no longer put on the day …… today, inheritance in you!” The old Sacred Emperor’s expression was despondent.
Wang Lin’s right hand touched on that cloak, immediately this cloak flashes in the flow of light filled Wang Lin’s body. After the light dissipated, it was already on Wang Lin’s body.
Wang Lin was originally a head of white hair, more red armor, at this moment the cloak in the back, so that his whole person is full of a strange atmosphere.
More so, on that cloak, Wang Lin clearly felt a vicissitude, as if this item, had existed for an eternity of years.
“The second item is where the identities of the previous holy emperors of my Vermillion Bird Holy Sect are located! The Vermillion Bird Holy Spirit!” The old Saint Emperor waved his right hand and immediately took the second stream of light straight toward Wang Lin.
Grabbed in Wang Lin’s hand, the stream of light immediately transformed into a flame-shaped token, which was only the size of a palm, but in the moment Wang Lin held it, he immediately felt a burst of fire yuan power coming out of it, and even more so, there was the vicissitudes of time like a cloak that filled the air.
“This third item, on the other hand, is my Vermillion Bird Sacred Sect’s most important ancient sacred weapon!” That third stream of light landed in Wang Lin’s hand and immediately transformed into a white stone block, and when he looked at this Vermilion Bird Sacred Sect’s ancient sacred weapon up close, Wang Lin immediately saw countless imprints constantly flickering within this stone block.
Every time it flickered, the scorching heat on this stone block would be a tiny bit stronger, and the marks on it were as if they hadn’t stopped flickering since the beginning of time, which landed in Wang Lin’s eyes, causing his eyes to show gravity.
His mind was even more stormy at this moment, and after taking a deep breath, Wang Lin held onto this stone block.
He was on this stone, vaguely felt a trace of …… a breath similar to the Heavenly Reversal …… This breath is very faint, but it is real, if not personally held, I am afraid that it is very difficult to detect.
“On the brow of that Qing Lin’s physical body, there is still the blood of the holy weapon, you can take it off at any time!” The old Sacred Emperor looked at Wang Lin with relief in his eyes.
“These three items are things left behind by the first Saint Emperor of my Vermilion Bird Saint Sect, only successive generations of Saint Emperors can pass them down, you have to keep them well ……” The old Saint Emperor struggled to stand up, his flesh was already shriveled, and just the act of getting up made the pain on his face even more intense.
However, at this moment, the excitement and relief in his eyes was forgetting all the pain. After getting up, the old Saint Emperor waved to Wang Lin with a look of compassion.
Wang Lin approached next to the old Saint Emperor in silence, and this old man looked at Wang Lin, placed his right hand on Wang Lin’s heavenly spirit, and softly said, “From today onwards, you, are the Saint Emperor! Go on, go meet your clan …… Old man is going to meditate for the last time in this life, and after seven days, you’ll come back to meet me.”
Wang Lin looked at the old Saint Emperor and opened his mouth to say something, but in the end, he chose to nod his head, looked deeply at the old man, and turned to walk into the distance.
The crimson armor, the white cloak, the long white hair, and the white Vermillion Bird totem, all of this caused an extremely special aura to form on Wang Lin’s body, which gradually disappeared with the distance.
With relief, the old man closed his eyes and began to exhale.