Others follow advice and imitate celebrities, but you start by pretending to be a god?

As for the remaining tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals, they were all killed by that mysterious phantom in the blink of an eye!

Throughout the Three Realms, all beings trembled with fear and felt their hair stand on end.

What a terrifying scene that was!

In the pitch-black secret realm.

A figure stood silently.

There was no sound, no noise.

The power around him was too great. Just by standing there, he shattered the many patterns spreading in the void, causing the sky to explode!

And around this figure were endless corpses!

One after another, the corpses lay in gruesome deaths, their bodies shattered, arms and limbs flying everywhere.

The scalding hot blood drained away.

This secret realm already contained countless corpses, and now even more have been added.

That mysterious figure stood at the very center of the endless corpses.

Almost the entire army was wiped out!
Seeing this, the Four Divine Lords were so angry they almost twisted their noses!

Azure Dragon Mengzhang, the Divine Lord, turned his head and roared at the secret realm: "The mastermind behind this!!"

"How dare you do this!!"

"Such atrocities—do you truly wish to become a complete enemy of my Heavenly Court?!"

"Offending Buddhism isn't enough, do they also have to antagonize my Xuanmen?!"

Upon hearing this, the figure in the secret realm slowly raised its head.

Boom!
Utterly magnificent!

The figure from the secret realm took only one step and instantly arrived at the edge of the broken gap in the secret realm!

He raised his head.

Behind me lay a brilliant starry sky and endless darkness.

Before him was a sharp sword light, seemingly capable of cleaving through the heavens and the firmament.

And on the opposite side.

Then there were the four Heavenly Lords, along with Yang Jian and a dozen or so other Heavenly Generals, suspended above the sea.

Darkness and the Three Realms.

The distance was only a hundred feet.

Azure Dragon Mengzhang, the divine lord, felt his hair stand on end.

He swallowed hard.

Damn it?

Is this guy going to suddenly rush out?

Just as Azure Dragon Mengzhang was thinking this, the figure in the secret realm seemed to have noticed.

He actually leaned down slightly, tapping on the edge of the secret realm, his two hands gripping the edge of the shattered secret realm.

Boom! !

Red chains of order intertwine, transforming into a spiderweb, demonstrating the power of rules, appearing here!

He seemed to be hesitating whether to step outside the secret realm and give chase!

Seeing all this, not only did Azure Dragon Mengzhang, the Divine Lord, panic, but the remaining dozen or so people also panicked!
Nima!

I was just showing off!

You should at least say something polite before you leave, brother!
Don't take it seriously!

However, in the end, the phantom did not emerge.

He slowly turned his head and returned to the center of that endless sea of ​​corpses.

A dark mountain emerged, and a throne carved from ancient stone appeared, upon which he sat.

Endless dark light filled the air, and the coffin pulled by ten thousand dragons reappeared.

The black dragon roared, its might spreading. As the secret realm gradually recovered, the mysterious phantom disappeared from the sight of everyone in the Three Realms, returning to darkness once more.

Only after the rift in the secret realm completely closed did Azure Dragon Mengzhang God Lord breathe a sigh of relief, and dared not say anything more.

"The mastermind behind it all!"

"We, the Heavenly Court's Mysterious Sect, will remember what happened today!!"

"The Heavenly Court will surely punish them in the future!"

After saying this, Azure Dragon Mengzhang God-King hurriedly turned and ran away, not daring to stay here for even a moment longer!

Upon witnessing this moment, a frenzied cheer erupted across the East China Sea, with countless dragons and sea creatures rejoicing!
"Hahaha!"

"Run, Heavenly Court!"

"So you've finally met your match? Hahahaha!"

"Tuck your tail between your legs and run! Don't look back!"

Amidst the jeers, if it were in the past, Azure Dragon Mengzhang Divine Lord would definitely have turned around and suppressed everything.

But now, with only a dozen or so remaining figures, he retreated in a very disheveled manner, showing no intention of looking back.

The gods and immortals of the Heavenly Court and the Mysterious Gate all had grim faces, as black as the bottom of a pot.

Throughout the Three Realms, countless beings who witnessed this scene burst into laughter!

They came in a grand procession, only to flee in such a sorry state, tail between their legs?

As expected of the Heavenly Court!!

While many forces were mocking the Heavenly Court.

Inside the dojo.

On the beach.

Lin Nan was taken aback.

He gradually frowned.

He recalled what Azure Dragon Mengzhang, the divine lord, and the two Heavenly Court Grand Masters had said earlier.

I sensed something was amiss from the few words I heard.

"The man behind it?"

"What mastermind behind this?"

"Weren't they here to dig up their ancestral graves?"

"When did they offend the Buddhist sect of Mount Ling and the Heavenly Court???"

Lin Nan vaguely sensed something was amiss.
"Yang Jian!"

"Immediately bring the Four Dragon Kings, who colluded with the mastermind behind the scenes, back to the Heavenly Court and punish them severely!"

Lin Nan was deep in thought in the dojo when a voice suddenly interrupted his thoughts.

Upon hearing the Heavenly Court mention the mastermind again, Lin Nan stood in the temple, increasingly feeling that something was amiss.

"The mastermind behind this was the Buddhist sect that attacked our sect before..."

"In addition, all the Buddhist ritual implements they sent before..."

For a moment, Lin Nan fell into deep thought.

These things probably have nothing to do with his disciples, right? Those good-for-nothing disciples who only know how to read books would never do something like this...

They definitely can't do it...

After much thought, Lin Nan finally decided that he would ask his disciples about the matter thoroughly once they returned to the dojo in a while.

……

The events in the East Sea quickly spread throughout the Three Realms; such a commotion could not be kept secret.

"What? The sound just now came from the East China Sea?"

"The Heavenly Court and the Xuanmen attacked the Dragon Clan's ancestral tomb, but were instead killed?"

Throughout the Three Realms, countless people who learned of this news were utterly shocked!
What exactly is going on!

The Heavenly Court attacked the Dragon Clan's ancestral tomb, but was actually killed in the counterattack!
Two hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals went on the expedition, but in the end only a dozen or so people managed to escape!

Yang Jian, the God of War of the Three Realms, has lost an arm and limbs, and the three star lords of the Big Dipper, Po Jun, Tan Lang, and Wu Qu, are unconscious!
There are even rumors that some people saw the legendary Four Divine Lords looking extremely disheveled, and that they eventually fled with their tails between their legs!
Finally, the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas were also escorted to the Heavenly Court to be punished!
Any one of these numerous pieces of news would be enough to shake the entire Three Realms!
What exactly is hidden in the ancestral tomb of the dragon clan that caused such heavy losses to the Heavenly Court?

"I heard that not only that, but two other important figures from the Heavenly Court, the Great Emperor of the North Pole Purple Star and the Great Emperor of the Upper Palace of Gouchen, also went there!"

"Huh? Really?"

"Not only did they go! I heard from the rumors that they even fought with a powerful expert!"

"That must have been a fierce and spectacular battle!" "No, it seems those two escaped..."

"Run, ran away?"

Throughout the Three Realms, countless beings looked utterly bewildered.

Would even a Great Immortal of Heaven desert his post?

What kind of existence is it?
Only a few powerful forces who knew the inside story couldn't help but laugh when they saw the Heavenly Court suffer a setback.

For example, some powerful figures and forces in the Immortal Realm and the Underworld.

"Haha, we sent you to target the mastermind, and now your Xuanmen sect has suffered a loss, hasn't it?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, so even your Xuanmen has met its match?"

Some people, upon hearing the news, remained calm and indifferent, as if it were none of their business. For example, Zhenyuan Daxian remained nonchalant after learning the news.

He's a Quasi-Saint, currently the most powerful being in the Three Realms during the Journey to the West era! He has the strength and confidence to ignore all disturbances!
Regardless of their reaction, all the forces and beings who knew the inside story kept a close eye on things and pondered the matter secretly.

First was Lingshan.

It's the Heavenly Court again.

And then the immeasurable calamity was about to arrive.
The mastermind behind this
They're planning something big!

……

……

Upon hearing this news, the little white dragon on his journey west felt extremely sad.

I want to cry but can't, I want to laugh but can't.

The good news is that they finally managed to outmaneuver the Heavenly Court, using the power of the old Taoist temple to suppress and kill 200,000 heavenly soldiers and generals.

What's even more distressing is that the massacre took place right on their own ancestral graves!
Moreover, it was he who proposed this plan to kill them all!

If this news gets out and the dragon clans of the Three Realms and the Seas find out, won't they immediately accuse him of treason and beat him to death?
It's very possible!
"Ouch!"

"Ouch!"

"Damn it, how did things get like this?"

On the journey west, the little white dragon screamed and scratched its head, completely unaware of how to face the many dragons when it returned.

Most importantly, it seems that the Four Dragon Kings were also arrested as a result?
Dad got arrested?
"My dear father, if you're not strong enough, don't try to get involved..."

"What kind of behavior is it to get your own father into the Heavenly Court?!"

……

The events that occurred in the East Sea quickly spread throughout the Three Realms.

Many unsuspecting disciples of the temple were shocked when they heard this!
It wasn't because so many heavenly soldiers and generals were slaughtered.

But...

"What? You're saying that the lightning tribulation above the East Sea revealed the appearance of the Ruthless Great Emperor?!"

"Not only that, but a figure formed from a drop of Master's blood also appeared, repelling two of the Six Emperors of the Heavenly Court's Xuanmen?!"

In the Western Liang Kingdom, the Queen of Western Liang was deathly pale. Upon hearing the news, she almost collapsed into her chair, feeling utterly dejected, as if she had missed countless opportunities...

In fact, it wasn't just her; many disciples of the temple were also extremely regretful, feeling like crying because they couldn't see the old ruins with their own eyes.

"I just went into seclusion, and the battle was over?"

"Ahhh! The three-person lightning trio who can cover the sky with a flick of the finger have actually appeared! Even though they're just human-shaped lightning tribulations, they're still something!"

"A body formed from a drop of Master's blood?!"

"If I had known it would turn out like this, I would have made time to observe it, even if it meant risking my life!"

"Master!"

……

A place extremely far from the East China Sea.

This is a wonderful place, with birds singing, flowers blooming, clouds and mist swirling, clear waters and beautiful mountains, and babbling springs.

A gentle breeze rustled through the green bamboo, creating a clear and melodious sound.

In the mountain stream pavilion, amidst lush vegetation, a figure sat cross-legged, holding a small array in his hand.

"That's it."

"Attack Mount Ling and massacre 200,000 heavenly soldiers and generals."

“My fellow disciples haven’t been idle either; they haven’t disgraced our master.”

The young man was dressed in a long robe of black and gold, with a slender figure, thick black hair, and a gleaming light in his eyes.

Just sitting there, it seemed as if dragons and phoenixes were circling around, exuding divine power.

"What happened again?"

A gentle voice came from inside.

A figure appeared opposite the young man at some point.

He looked old, with the marks of time on him. His clothes were snow-white, and his eyes seemed to hold a long, surging river. When his sleeves fluttered, stars seemed to surround him.

"Every time I see you, it feels incredible."

The old man slowly sat down, his smile gentle. With a flick of his wrist, a teapot and teacups appeared, and he gently brewed tea.

"Several hundred years is but a blink of an eye for us."

"The human race has produced such a prodigy."

"You really don't want to continue cultivating here? With your talent, you might be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with us in less than ten thousand years."

As he spoke, the old man poured a bowl of tea and then handed the teapot to the young man in the black robe.

"It's not accurate to say he's a genius, nor is he exceptionally talented; he was just lucky to become a disciple of my master."

"If my master had not taught me the methods of cultivation and helped me embark on the path to immortality, how could I, a mere mortal, have achieved what I have today?"

"Besides, even without cultivating here, I am confident that I can surpass you."

"Stagnation is the root of decline."

"I understood this principle long ago when I unified the six states during the Spring and Autumn Period."

The young man in black robes took the teapot, poured tea gently, and spoke in a calm yet confident tone.

"So, who exactly is your master? Didn't you die on your journey to seek immortality when you became the emperor of the Central Plains?" the old man asked with a smile, not minding the young man's disrespect.

"Back then, on my journey to seek immortality, I was fortunate enough to meet my master, which allowed me to enter the Daoist temple. As for my master's identity... I cannot disclose that." The black-robed youth sipped his tea and asked, "Do you still not wish to emerge from seclusion?"

"Haven't you given up on that idea yet?"

The old man sighed, "The prosperity of Buddhism is ordained by Heaven; it is ordained by Heaven and Earth, and cannot be changed by human effort."

The old man spoke softly, surrounded by a radiant light, as brilliant as a galaxy.

Within one of his large sleeves, stars were constantly being born, their brilliance fleeting, alternating between extreme splendor and darkness.

"There are many things in this world that cannot be changed."

"We, too, were once just like you, full of passion, eager to lead humanity to glory."

"But in the end, we found that a simple and ordinary life is the best, and humanity needs to lie low."

"It is already difficult for the human race to survive in these three realms. Preserving the fire is the way to survive in these three realms."

"Look at those ancient witch and demon races, vying for the position of the world's ruler in the primordial era. What was their fate in the end? Are they still around today?"

"As for my human race, we are an ancient race along with the witch and demon races, but we have always lived cautiously and have not sought to fight for the world, which is why we have survived to this day."

"As for me, Fuxi, Xuanyuan and I will live in seclusion in the Fire Cloud Cave. In the end, you will just like us, silently protecting the human race. Why should I let the human race dominate and rise in the Three Realms?"

"This is a battle between immortals and Buddhas!"

The old man spoke slowly, his tone calm, tinged with a faint sadness.

However, the young man in black robes frowned, his face serious.

"Hibernate? Until how long?"

"Our human race has indeed survived, but we live like ants, or even more like livestock. We are kept in the human world by immortals and Buddhas, with no status whatsoever. We are just pawns to contribute incense and fortune to them, and we are at their mercy!"

"Such a wretched existence is worse than dying in a time of great strife!"

"I will not be like you."

"How many years have you been lurking in this hole? Are you afraid of Buddhism and Taoism?!"

The young man in black robes asked calmly, his tone calm but his words carried an air of dominance.

The old man shook his head, seemingly unwilling to discuss the matter further.

A gentle breeze rustled the bamboo leaves.

In the pavilion, a young man and an old man sat facing each other. (End of Chapter)