Infinite Magnetic Field Tyrant

Chapter 170: Eastern Wasteland
The Eastern Wasteland is vast and boundless, its immensity stretching across hundreds of millions of miles, majestically divided into the Southern, Northern, and Central Regions. In such a vast land, most cultivators would struggle to even venture beyond a single corner of a single region in their entire lives.

During this period, mortal kingdoms were scattered like stars, spread everywhere; major sects, holy places, and aristocratic families were even more numerous, and the forces of all parties were intertwined and interwoven into an intricate network.

Among the demon clan, the demon king reigns supreme and acts recklessly; the great bandits of the world also roam about here.

Above the many holy places, the great imperial families and top holy places such as the Jiang family, the Ji family, and the Yaochi Holy Land possess extremely powerful imperial weapons. Their cultural heritage is as profound as the abyss of the sea, unfathomable.

However, all of this is just the tip of the iceberg. At this moment, in the post-ancient era, due to the Green Emperor, the cultivation environment in Beidouxing has become increasingly difficult and harsh.

In terms of apparent strength alone, most of the Holy Lords of the Holy Land have only reached the first or second level of the Immortal Realm; those powerful beings who are revered as living fossils are only at the peak of the second level of the Immortal Realm; as for the Kings of the Way of Slaying, they are even rarer and there are very few of them.

The greatest heritage of many aristocratic families, holy places, and great clans is to seal the saints in the divine source, so as to linger on, hoping that they can serve as treasures to protect future generations.

Most of these so-called aristocratic families, even their core descendants, were ignorant and clueless, unaware of even the difference between a Quasi-Emperor and a true Imperial Supreme, let alone the existence of the Dark Supreme. They lived in seclusion, like a frog in a well, observing the world from the bottom of the well.

Most of the aristocratic families and major sects were merely shocked upon hearing the news of the Green Emperor's resurrection, but they had no idea of the universe-shaking significance behind this.

Even among those families whose ancestors had given birth to great emperors, not everyone could understand how huge the impact of this news was.

Even Yan Ruyu, a descendant of the Green Emperor, only had a vague understanding of the true meaning of the Great Emperor and found it difficult to comprehend the true meaning.

In the northern region of the Eastern Wasteland, there lies a vast expanse of mountains stretching for tens of thousands of miles. Its vastness is so great that even the sun, moon, and stars could fit within it without feeling confined. Within it, celestial peaks rise in clusters, reaching into the clouds. Immortal mist curls, and the air is thick with spiritual energy.

Fairy birds and spirit beasts roamed the land, filling the mountains and plains. Within this mountain range, a radiance so intense and dazzling it was difficult to open one's eyes. Its source lay in an ancient, barren pagoda, emitting a mysterious and ancient aura.

In a fairy mountain, a flawless woman stood in a pavilion, her eyes like water, misty, looking towards the desolate tower.

She has icy muscles and jade bones, without a single flaw, and her fairy body is tall and graceful, like the most perfect masterpiece from heaven. Her white clothes are better than snow, and her black hair is dancing lightly, like a fairy from Guanghan coming to the world.

This person is none other than Yan Ruyu, descendant of the Green Emperor.

In recent days, she had felt like everything was a dream. The news of her ancestor, the Green Emperor, having resurrected, had shaken the entire Northern Dipper Star Region. Not only from the Eastern Wasteland, but even from the various royal families and sects of Zhongzhou, Beiyuan, Nanling, and Ximo, they flocked to visit her, their leaders even respectfully addressing her as "Your Highness."

Those leaders were not even the famous saints, they were at least saint-level beings, and they were all old and frail, and there were even great saint-level strong ones among them.

There are only two saints in the world today, one is in the East and the other is Fighting Buddha.

These old fellows are rarely seen in thousands of years. They are usually sealed in the source. Unless the holy land is facing a disaster, they will never come out. However, they were all shocked by the news of the revival of the Green Emperor and came out one after another.

Those saints and leaders were all like juniors at this time, following behind these old antiques and bowing to Yan Ruyu. They had completely lost the majestic demeanor of the lords of the holy land and did not dare to be presumptuous in the slightest.

Yan Ruyu had never seen such a scene since she was born. Although she was a descendant of the Demon Emperor, even the demon clan did not fully respect her. The Demon Emperor had been dead for only ten thousand years, and now her lineage only had three cats, big and small, and no one to protect them.

Now, even those from the holy lands and great sects, even those not of the demon race, have come to pay homage to the Green Emperor after his resurrection. Some of these old-timers, upon witnessing the desolate tower, the immortal veins reshaped into a fairyland, and the imposing presence of the Green Emperor, whose energy and blood surged to the heavens and whose dignity was evident, were stirred within them, and they even considered submitting their entire sects to the Green Emperor and worshipping him as their master.

These old antiques naturally knew clearly what it meant for an emperor in his prime to hold a magical weapon and possess the substance of immortality.

How could they not be tempted by such an opportunity? Even if it was just to extend their lifespan by a few hundred years, they would be willing to prostrate themselves at the feet of the Green Emperor.

Even those old antiques who came from the Taoist lineage of the Great Emperor could not suppress their eagerness for this.

The ancient great emperor, with his feet upon the heavens and all the ways, ruled the universe, and all the worlds bowed in obedience. Submission to such a figure was by no means a disgrace.

However, the Green Emperor declined.

He had never had a strong desire for power; otherwise, why would he have dismembered himself so early and taken up residence in the desolate tower, abandoning even the elixir of immortality? He was also to blame for the fact that his descendants had fallen into such a state after thousands of years.

Moreover, the most crucial point was that the current Great Emperor was someone else, and he was also indebted to Xu Nan. If he were to lead all the saints and clans at this time, it would be unjust and inappropriate.

When someone asked about the Green Emperor and the strange Great Emperor, he frankly admitted that he was inferior to them. His words were like a huge rock dropped into a calm lake, instantly causing a huge ripple.

Even so, many aristocratic families still migrated their entire clans to the edge of this immortal vein.

Although there is another great emperor in the world, no one knows where he is. There are still many forces that prefer to submit to the Qingdi, the first person in the post-ancient times.

From then on, even those powerful men and the kings of the way of killing would be respectful and fawning to Yan Ruyu when they saw her.

In this era, the cultivation environment on Beidou Star is really bad.

Even some juniors at the Four Extremes Realm of the Dao Palace dared to brazenly claim that they had the potential to be the emperor and would definitely achieve the imperial cause, and those holy lords and powerful beings actually followed suit and believed it to be true.

But those old antiques who lived not far from the Qing Emperor era would not dare to be so arrogant.

A little punishment will make these ignorant youngsters behave themselves and not act arrogantly.

But Yan Ruyu really has the talent to become an emperor. She is naturally gifted and brilliant. After the Green Emperor revived, he taught her carefully every day and guided her with his immortal energy. After a few days, she made great progress and crushed many masters of the same generation. It is not impossible for her to become an emperor.

However, this kind of life only lasted for a few days, and at this moment today, suddenly, a sense of fear swept over her, making Yan Ruyu's delicate body go weak and want to kneel down. She forced herself to drive away the fear and looked up at the horizon.

All I saw was a pitch-black mass in the sky, covering an area of tens of millions of miles, and the pressure of countless powerful men swept across the heaven and earth.

This kind of movement made all the saints who stayed within the Qingdi Taoist lineage tremble.

(End of this chapter)