The God of Heavens

Chapter 273 Panhuang's Humanity and Lin Yu's Humanity

Lin Yu had long known about the spirit of the Buddha's robe.

What use is a spirit that takes advantage of everything but doesn't give anything in return?
That's why this whole drama was arranged to deal him a heavy blow.

Now, not only have they obtained the Dao of Yuan's "Mahayana Prajnaparamita," but they can also truly utilize this treasure.

On the other side, although Yang An did not understand why Lin Yu was attacking his treasure, he did not hesitate and unleashed a series of Panhuang sword energies.

Rumble!
Large swaths of air were torn apart, and a dazzling crimson-gold light shone forth. The crimson-gold sword light stretched for more than ten miles, and anything that stood in its way was instantly shredded into dust.

"I'd like to see whether your sword energy is more powerful, or the Buddha's cassock is stronger!"

Lin Yu sneered inwardly, then suddenly shouted, "Mahavajra Prajnaparamita, Kasaya, Big, Big, Big! Great Sleeves of Heaven and Earth!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already draped the Buddha's robe over his body and violently flicked the sleeves!
Suddenly, the sleeves of the kasaya unfurled like a curtain, transforming into a vast net that enveloped all the surrounding sword energy and golden light.

Those fierce attacks struck the large sleeves, only causing a few ripples before disappearing silently.

"What!" Yang An's pupils shrank sharply, his face filled with panic.

Lin Yu suddenly rose up and flew out, striking Yang An with a palm strike from a distance.

"The Great Thousand Seals!"

With this palm strike, everything in the vast world seemed to be completely suppressed.

At this moment, all sounds, colors, light, darkness, smells, and so on lost their color; there was no consciousness, no vision, no hearing, and even thoughts seemed to cease to exist.

"Ah! What is this?"
"My future shouldn't be like this! I obtained the Panhuang Life-Giving Sword; I am the chosen one, destined to rule the world. Why did someone like you have to appear?"

When Yang An saw Lin Yu charging towards him, he let out a mournful howl of despair.

The vast world he perceived in his mind was suddenly distorted, becoming a state of being both thinking and not thinking, neither thinking nor not thinking.

His thoughts seemed to be there at this moment, yet also seemed not to be there.

After this seal was applied, Yang An regained his senses and found himself already in Lin Yu's grasp.

Lin Yu did not kill the man immediately. The information about the Outer Heaven World in the man's mind was still somewhat useful, and it might be of some use when he went to the Outer Heaven in the future.

At the same time, Lin Yu flew to the Panhuang Sword, which was fighting against the Tathagata's kasaya in the void, and with his five fingers like hooks, he gripped the hilt of the Panhuang Life Sword.

"Panhuang Life Sword, I know you have intelligence. Your goal is to find a successor to inherit the ideals of the Holy Emperor 'Pan' and restore the glory of 'Pan'. But what kind of integrity, benevolence, courage, and wisdom does this Yang An possess?"
Follow me, and I will show you what it truly means for everyone to be a dragon among men!

Lin Yu roared.

Buzz, buzz, buzz buzz!

The moment the divine sword was grasped, it emitted a deafening roar.

The divine sword possesses a spirit and is unwilling to follow someone of unknown origin.

Lin Yu laughed heartily, and his divine soul thoughts suddenly erupted, transforming into countless torrents of light and shadow that directly poured into the sword spirit's sea of ​​consciousness—

That was a scene of red flags sweeping across the land, a cry of unity from the people.

An era where everyone is like a dragon, a prosperous age where the world belongs to everyone, is fully displayed before this sacred sword.

The world beyond the heavens is already a unified country with a huge population. There are also puppets like the Yellow Turban Warriors who will work for them for eternity. It is a world where martial saints are as numerous as clouds and immortals are as plentiful as rain. There are also Taoist masters who are above the creator.

However, those commoners are merely tools kept by the higher-ups; the path to cultivating Taoist arts will always be controlled by a few important elder families.

The leaders of the outer world are also taken turns by these important elders and members of aristocratic families. The central government is just a court without an emperor.

Compared to the images Lin Yu provided, the difference in quality is immediately apparent.

This is progress of the times, a torrent of humanity.

"Zheng——!"

The Panhuang Life Sword suddenly stopped, and the ancient inscriptions on its blade lit up one after another, as if it were examining this unprecedented scene.

That vast scroll of civilization, that earth-shaking spirit, resonates faintly with the grand ambition of the Holy Emperor Pan back then!

Taking this opportunity, Lin Yu unleashed nine-colored divine light from his palm, and the power of the nine-layered halo surged like a river, completely enveloping the sword.

When he gripped the hilt again, the Panhuang Life Sword trembled slightly and finally gave up resisting.

As Lin Yu grasped the divine sword with his bare hands, he felt a powerful surge of confidence, a sense of connection to the sword's laws and principles.

Having mastered the "Panhuang Life Sword" grants one the ability to kill a Creator who has undergone seven tribulations of lightning.

When Lin Yu held the sword, he discovered that the materials used to forge it were far beyond his imagination. He didn't know what it was made of; it seemed neither a thought nor a thing.

Lin Yu had also wielded an ultimate imperial weapon before, but this divine sword felt different from anything made of immortal metal. It gave him a feeling more like a Devouring Demon Jar.

"In this world, the Dao of Creation has the Boat of Creation, the Dao of Supreme Being has the Eternal Kingdom, and the philosophers of the Middle Ages joined forces to build the Bridge to the Other Shore."

I also need a supreme treasure from the other shore. It's not enough to just have the Buddha's robe; ultimately, it must be the supreme treasure from the other shore of the Holy Emperor Yuan.

Moreover, the Buddha's robe is inherently rebellious, and now that I have broken its primordial spirit, its strength is still inferior to the King of Divine Artifacts. I should also forge a King of Divine Artifacts to represent my Daoist philosophy.”

Lin Yu's current strength should surpass Yang Pan's, but when he goes to find Yang Pan, he still needs to consider the variable of Hong Xuanji. The title of the Son of the Great Thousand World is not a joke, and there is also the Daoist of Creation watching him closely.

It's not a big deal that Hong Xuanji ran away; he'll be able to deal with him when he's stronger. The real problem is that he might take Yang Pan and the Ark of Creation with him, which would put him in a passive position.

Lin Yu's divine sense entered the Buddha's kasaya, which contained countless labyrinths of space and time, and countless layers of formations. If he were to integrate it into his otherworld artifact, he would instantly ascend to the heavens.

However, to forge the artifacts of the Other Shore, one must go to a place called the Dragon's Graveyard. It contains countless rare and precious materials, as well as the corpses of ancient dragons—all excellent materials for forging artifacts. The Dragon's Graveyard is hidden deep within the turbulent currents of time and space, and is very difficult to reach without a token.

Therefore, before going to the Dragon's Graveyard, Lin Yu had to go to Yunmeng to meet the Tianlong Dao Master, the leader of the Yunmeng Tianlong Sect.

With a slight thought, Lin Yu unleashed a sword aura with the Panhuang Life Sword, tearing through the void. He then summoned the Tathagata's Kasaya to wrap himself in before stepping inside.

……

The Yunmeng Empire, the eastern grasslands.

The largest sect in the Yunmeng Empire is the sacred Xuantian Pavilion.

The second largest sect is the mysterious and unpredictable Heavenly Dragon Sect. This sect is extremely mysterious, located in the deepest part of the Yunmeng Grassland, in a place where there is no human habitation.

The sect leader is so elusive that even ordinary cultivators don't know whether the sect leader is male or female.

Back then, when the monk Yinyue traveled the world, he wanted to find the leader of the Tianlong Sect, the Tianlong Dao Master, but he couldn't find him.

However, Lin Yu did know that the Peacock King, one of the eight great demon immortals in the world, was on good terms with the Heavenly Dragon Dao Master and had even sent his daughter to her tutelage.

With the help of the Panhuang Life Sword, this peerless divine weapon, Lin Yu broke through layers of space and entered the depths of the Yunmeng Grassland in a short time.

However, finding the Heavenly Dragon Dao Master is still a bit troublesome.

Lin Yu had no choice but to call for reinforcements, since he still had an acquaintance in Yunmeng.

He took out a talisman with a small snake encircled by a black datura flower, crushed it, and sent a brief message.

"This kind of communication method is too outdated. If there were a gate to hell, why would we need to go through all this trouble?"

At this moment, Lin Yu was thinking about the Taixu Sacred Realm that he had established in Beidou and Ziwei.

If it were to reappear in this world, it would surely bring quite a stir to this unchanging classical world.

Xuantian Pavilion.

Countless tall pavilions and magnificent cities stand in the center of the boundless grassland, exquisite, gorgeous and spectacular.

Since returning to this place, Tian She Wang Xingmou has been in seclusion. No one knows what she gained during this trip. Even the master of Xuan Tian Pavilion can only sense that her aura is stronger and has a kind of harmonious and transparent Daoist charm.

At that moment, she suddenly felt something and took out a talisman.

"How did he end up in Yunmeng?" Starry eyes and flowing black hair revealed a hint of doubt in her eyes, which seemed to hold the Milky Way.

However, considering the identity of the person who came, she stood up and left the secluded place.

On the Yunmeng Grassland.

Lin Yu was visiting a tribe when the setting sun turned the boundless waves of grass golden.

He sat by the tribe's campfire, holding a cup of mare's milk wine offered by the herders.

While waiting high in the sky, Lin Yu noticed a group of wolf demons attacking a small tribe below, putting them in grave danger. He intervened and dispersed the attacking wolf demons, and is now being treated as an honored guest by the entire tribe.

"Honorable guest, please try the strong liquor brewed by our Narentuya herself." The old chieftain presented a liquor flask inlaid with silver ornaments.

Beside her, a grassland girl named Narentuya had blushing cheeks, and her pearly eyes shimmered shyly in the firelight.

The campfire crackled, and the girls in colorful dresses began to dance, drawing good-natured cheers from the surroundings, making the tips of the girls' ears turn bright red.

As the wine flowed freely, Lin Yu suddenly looked up. In the night breeze, a slender figure appeared, bathed in moonlight. Her dark skirt flowed like the night, starlight dancing on her hair—it was none other than the Heavenly Serpent King Xingmou, who had arrived after sensing the talisman.

Narentuya's smile froze on her face. She had never seen such a woman before; though she walked slowly, the starlight seemed to become mere background.

"Fellow Daoist, you've arrived at the perfect time." Lin Yu shook his wine flask. "Would you like to try some from the grasslands?"

The Heavenly Serpent King stared at Lin Yu with an unchanging expression, his pupils seemingly containing the Milky Way in the sky.

Seeing this, Lin Yu chuckled inwardly, his figure vanishing into the twilight like wisps of smoke. Almost simultaneously, the Heavenly Serpent King's body rippled with light, transforming into starlight that disappeared into the sky.

In the void, Lin Yu and the Heavenly Serpent King Xingmou stood side by side, with the vast and boundless Yunmeng Grassland beneath their feet.

A night breeze swept by, lifting her cascading black hair and starry eyes. The Milky Way swirled in the sky, its brilliance reflecting in the depths of her eyes.

Lin Yu briefly explained his purpose.

"Master of the Heavenly Dragon Sect, what business do you have with her?" Starry Eyes asked.

"I wish to forge a supreme artifact and am currently searching for the Dragon's Graveyard. As a half-human, half-dragon being, the Heavenly Dragon Dao Master should have some clues," Lin Yu said calmly, standing with his hands behind his back.

"The King of Divine Artifacts?" Starry eyes flickered slightly.
"It seems your cultivation has reached such a level that you are beginning to forge your own path."

Her tone was tinged with surprise, clearly indicating that she knew what it meant.

"You flatter me. I see that your light and darkness are in harmony; I imagine you have also reaped considerable rewards?"

Seeing that her Daoist aura was harmonious and refined, Lin Yu knew that she had made great progress during this period and that she should have no problem passing through the five tribulations.

With a flick of her sleeve, she said, "I know where the Heavenly Dragon Dao Master is. Follow me!"

"No rush. We've come all this way, why don't we have a discussion?" Lin Yu suddenly said.

Heavenly Serpent King Starry Eyes...

(End of this chapter)