The God of Heavens

Chapter 371 Can't we enjoy the empire we've worked so hard to build?

The "White Bone Scholar" appeared, holding a folding fan and standing on the vast ocean, like a scholar taking the imperial examination. His appearance was hard to believe that he was a thousand-year-old evil demon.

However, deep within his eyes lies a madness that utterly destroys humanity.

Moreover, the other party has already merged their soul with "Bone Demon Island" and recreated a body.

They've truly lost all humanity.

"Heh heh... After the great war between good and evil over the millennium, all the masters in the Great Thousand Worlds were wiped out. I thought there were no more decent cultivators left. I never expected there would still be someone like you. It's a pity that you came to the Nine Abyss Divine Realm to search for magical treasures, but you ended up losing your life instead."

The White Bone Scholar appeared but did not make a move immediately. He stared at Lin Yu, unfolded his folding fan, and slowly said, "You practice the Tathagata Palm, don't you?"

Back then, the great monk Dazhi of the Great Zen Temple attained the Dharma Body, only a step away from becoming the Creator, yet he was still killed by me. This palm technique might dominate in the vast world, but here, you can only accept death!

"Noisy!"

Lin Yu coldly uttered two words. Facing the white-boned scholar who had undergone six tribulations of lightning, he didn't bother to say anything more. He simply raised his hand and smashed down with a punch.

"not good!"

The white-boned scholar's expression changed drastically, and unprecedented terror appeared in his eyes. However, before he could react, the fist imprint swept over, and his painstakingly cultivated concept of the One Yuan number instantly vanished.

Just one blow.

This demon, who had reached the peak of the sixth tribulation, perished completely.

Along with Bone Demon Island, which he had managed for hundreds of years, it also crumbled under this punch, and countless white bone materials and evil magic weapons were all devoured and refined by the Primordial Heavenly Gate.

The overwhelming demonic energy and the baleful aura of white bones intertwined and rose, turning into an evil purple color, which then condensed into a fruit with an extremely strange shape, covered with sharp and ferocious bone spurs.

"This is the Soul-Devouring Dao Fruit," the head of the Fan family said in a deep voice.

"It is said that the demonic path has ten Dao fruits. If someone can unify the evil path and learn all ten Dao fruits, he will be able to become the creator through the most evil path."

“We don’t need to cultivate these Dao Fruits, but if we can collect all ten Dao Fruits and see what they are after they are combined, it will be a great accumulation for my cultivation,” Lin Yu said.

The Heavenly Serpent King watched coldly from the sidelines: "Continue to sweep away the demons! Although Bone Demon Island is an evil object, its grade is no less than that of Sky Copper City. After refining it all, it can be used to enhance the power of the Primordial Heavenly Gate!"

Eight hundred years ago, even the Heavenly Serpent King was just born and his power was still weak, but he still knew something about the war between good and evil.

It was that fierce battle that severely damaged the cultivation world of Tianzhou, causing hundreds of experts who had undergone four, five, or six tribulations to perish, which is why the likes of the Eight Great Demon Immortals can now run rampant for a time.

"Indeed, the power of the Primordial Thunder Pool has increased after absorbing the Bone Demon Island."

Lin Yu's gaze pierced through the void, and the embryo in the Chaos Egg in the center of the Thunder Pool became increasingly clear.

The pounding of a heartbeat, like the vibration of a heavenly drum, caused the void to tremble. Countless thunderous energies converged from all directions, causing the aura of the Primordial Heavenly Gate to rise steadily.

"These evil magical artifacts are truly a great tonic," Lin Yu sneered.
"Continue onward, annihilate all these demons, and turn them into nourishment for the Heavenly Gate."

As the Primordial Heavenly Gate traveled through the void, all the lurking demons that lay dormant there took the initiative to appear.

These demons were almost all lawless. When they saw the treasure, instead of fleeing, they became ferocious and directly tried to snatch it.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a dazzling crimson rainbow pierced the sky, transforming into a crimson fruit that crashed fiercely into the Heavenly Gate.

Almost simultaneously, in another distant place, a beam of evil energy resembling an aurora also surged up and transformed into a Dao Fruit.

"Blood God Dao Fruit!"

"Heavenly Evil Dao Fruit!"

Two more old devils have appeared!
"Since you've come to me of your own accord, I won't stand on ceremony."

Faced with this situation, what else could Lin Yu say?
In an instant, the power of the Heavenly Gate surged to its limit, crushing over like an ancient divine mountain.

"Crackling and popping—boom!"

Swords, seals, talismans, nets, the Blood Shadow Sword, chariots, and other evil magical artifacts all exploded, transforming into the purest primordial energy, which was then swallowed by the Thunder Pool.

These ritual implements are all highly nourishing.

And so, Lin Yu, wielding the Primordial Heavenly Gate, swept across the abyss, killing one demon after another, their Dao Fruits plundered and absorbed into the Primordial Heavenly Gate.

These old demons who survived the war between good and evil were all at the peak of the sixth tribulation, and their natal evil weapons were comparable to the sacred artifacts of many holy lands.

Many of these magical treasures were forged from the essence, blood, vital energy, and bone marrow of martial arts masters. They possessed abundant essence and energy, and each one was no less powerful than "Bone Demon Island." At this moment, they became the best tonics for the Primordial Heavenly Gate.

The sixth level, the Plain of Despair.

"Emperor Rift Heaven, come in!"

The first great emperor of evil, the Heavenly Emperor Rift, was cultivating his demonic arts deep within the Demon Palace when, unexpectedly, the Primordial Heavenly Gate suddenly descended to suppress him.

This powerful demonic figure, who was renowned throughout the land, didn't even have a chance to react before all his thoughts and magical artifacts were captured in an instant.

A violent surge of lightning rushed from the void, purifying all the evil thoughts within those demonic artifacts, leaving only the purest essence of energy.

A mysterious bridge extends from the Primordial Thunder Pool, one end rooted in the Thunder Pool, while the other end leads to the unknown depths of the void.

Endless lightning flowed like waves within the Primordial Heavenly Gate, slowly condensing into a vast ocean of divine power.

All the Holy Dragon Soldiers began to split, swimming like whales sucking water in the ocean of divine power.

"Click, click."

A sound like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon came from the depths of the Thunder Pool, and one after another, Holy Dragon Heavenly Soldiers emerged from their cocoons.

After this period of fighting and bloodshed, the number of Holy Dragon Heavenly Soldiers has exceeded a thousand, reaching a total of three thousand.

From the initial few hundred to the current three thousand, the number of heavenly soldiers has surged, and the Thunder Pool's capacity to absorb and process them has also increased rapidly.

Lin Yu could clearly feel that with each breath of the Primordial Heavenly Gate, the divine energy it absorbed was increasing, and the speed at which the heavenly soldiers split was also getting faster and faster.

This is like a snowball effect—the more soldiers there are, the greater the production capacity.

"Very good, the thunder has turned into water, and the heavenly army has been formed. Now, even if the Longevity Emperor and the Creation Daoist were to be resurrected, they would be powerless against me."

Lin Yu stared at the Primordial Heavenly Gate, watching as countless treasures from the Primordial Nine Abyss merged into it.

The Heavenly Gate is now unimaginably powerful, capable of suppressing beings that have undergone eight or even nine tribulations with a single strike.

If Meng Shenji were to come again now, he probably wouldn't even know how he died.

However, Lin Yu did not pursue them that day, simply to wait for a better opportunity.

It would be a waste to devour the Dream God Machine after it has undergone eight tribulations. The perfect time to harvest it will be when it reaches the Yang God realm.

After the destruction of the Great Emperor of Rending Heaven, all nine evil Dao Fruits appeared in the void, restless and seemingly containing the will of their master, wanting to break through the void and escape.

However, how could Lin Yu let it escape? He raised his hand and grabbed, his five fingers spread wide, and his vast magical power, like a net, instantly imprisoned all nine Dao Fruits.

"Refining!"

The Primordial True Fire surged from his palm, and the demonic thoughts and spirituality within the Dao Fruit melted away instantly, like snow meeting the blazing sun.

Nine Dao Fruits, each the size of a fingernail, plus the Heavenly Demon Dao Fruit, circulated endlessly, containing all sorts of extremely evil energies between heaven and earth.

Thousands of malevolent energies formed various deadly arrays, which were the result of centuries of refinement by the evil old demon, and were comparable to the original Yuan Pearl itself.

Then, to everyone's astonishment, Lin Yu swallowed the ten Dao Fruits in one gulp!
"Yang Qian!"

The Heavenly Serpent King exclaimed in shock, and the Dragon Girl Ao Luan rushed forward in a hurry.

Suddenly, Lin Yu's body radiated a clear light of wisdom, and the Primordial Dao Fruit manifested between his eyebrows, completely absorbing and refining the evil energy of the Ten Great Dao Fruits.

"It's alright." Lin Yu's eyes seemed to shimmer with countless light.
"Only by thoroughly understanding the extremely wicked principles of the Ten Great Dao Fruits can one prove righteousness through wickedness. The concepts of the demonic path reside in one's thoughts; by reflecting upon one's true nature, one can make the righteous path even clearer."

At this moment, his aura was not polluted at all; on the contrary, it became even purer and clearer.

Everyone: Although we don't understand, we are deeply shocked.

"In the Nine Abyss Divine Realm, there is one emperor of the Demonic Sect and three ancestors of the Daoist Sect. The Demonic Sect is the Great Emperor of Rending Heaven, and the three ancestors of the Daoist Sect are the Star Ancestor of the Star Dou Dao, the Immortal Ancestor of the Yaochi Dao, and the Dao Ancestor of the Lianyun Sect."

Now that the demonic path has been eradicated, the righteous path should also return to me; that is the proper course of action.

As the group continued their journey, they entered the central region of the Cambrian Abyss and came upon a towering mountain.

This mountain peak is thousands of feet high and has a tower-like shape.

On the mountain peaks, palaces stood in rows, surrounded by rosy clouds, and countless Taoist disciples flew back and forth on their swords, creating an atmosphere of immortals.

"This is Ancestral God Mountain, where the three patriarchs of Taoism reside!"

Lin Yu took a step forward and arrived above the Ancestral God Mountain, looking down below.

Looking down, he saw endless sealing arrays, densely packed, containing extremely powerful forces, capable of even annihilating the creator.

"Who goes there! How dare you trespass on Ancestral God Mountain?"

As the alarm bells rang, countless cultivators rushed out.

Some rode on flying swords, some rode on jade flutes, and some even stepped on calligraphy brushes or carpets—a truly bizarre array of creatures.

"The three patriarchs of the Daoist sect, come out here!"

A thunderous roar resounded, shaking all directions, and the entire sacred mountain trembled.

Shortly after, three figures finally appeared high in the sky.

"Who are you? What brings you to my ancestral mountain?"

"You are not qualified to know who I am."

Lin Yu merely glanced at the three; not a single one of them was a Creator. What utterly useless trash.
"Kneel down and submit immediately, or you may be spared death!"

"Insanity!"

"court death!"

The three ancestors were furious and immediately joined forces to attack, unleashing three earth-shattering bursts of true energy directly at Lin Yu.

A dazzling starlight, like a ribbon, swept across the long river, within which countless great formations operated, revealing the secrets of constellations such as Scorpio, Sagittarius, and Ursa Major, which was none other than the ancient martial art, Nine Transformations of the Stars.

Without a doubt, this true energy belonged to Xingchenzi.

Of the other two streams of true energy, one was composed of a grand array of thousands of musical notes, and as the notes resonated, lotus flowers of air continuously appeared in the void.

This is the divine sound energy that Yaochi Daoyun Yinzi was born with.

"The seas are churning, the clouds are raging; the five continents are shaking, the winds are howling!"

When Lian Yunzi made his move, it was his awe-inspiring rage that shook the four directions.

This true energy is pure white and flawless, as gentle as clouds, yet it encompasses a vast, majestic, turbulent, uplifting, generous, and awe-inspiring force.

The three patriarchs of Taoism were not foolish.

This person was no ordinary person to have dared to trespass on their territory, so they unleashed their most powerful Taoist techniques to kill Lin Yu completely.

"You three good-for-nothings, charlatans who steal fame and fortune, get down here now!"

Lin Yu snorted coldly and raised his hand to press down with a palm.

"boom--"

Amidst a deafening roar, the ancestral god mountain, thousands of feet high, was actually blasted into the earth!

The three Dao Ancestors flew across hundreds of miles like kites with broken strings, only to be pulled back by an invisible force. The Sutra of Salvation resounded, and they knelt down gracefully.

"How is this possible?!"

A minor sect leader who followed the three founders of Taoism stared in disbelief, trembling all over.

The three ancestors, who were supreme in his eyes, were suppressed as easily as swatting flies, and he couldn't even withstand a single move!

"Hahaha, Heaven has opened its eyes!" Another minor sect leader laughed loudly, but his eyes were filled with tears.

The three founders of the Daoist sects held almost 90% of the power over the righteous sects in the Nine Abyss Divine Realm. As a result, they often forced these smaller sects to enter the Cold Abyss to search for treasures or to fight against the demonic sects.

Their supreme elder perished because of this, and the blood feud of hundreds of years has been avenged in such a swift and satisfying way today!
The entire Ancestral God Mountain was completely silent. All the cultivators were stunned, some rubbing their eyes, some pinching themselves, unable to believe what they were seeing.

"The three patriarchs of the Taoist school have already surrendered, and you will all come under my command as well."

Lin Yu's voice was like thunder, sweeping down with the supreme power to suppress the three ancestors.

"I will obey your orders, sir!"

The unified sound of kneeling and bowing resounded through the sky.

Under the oppression of the Three Ancestors for many years, the law of the jungle was brought to its extreme, and his movements were so skillful that it was heartbreaking.

Lin Yu sat in the Hall of Ten Thousand Immortals.

"My lord, the other ninety-nine major sects have completed their training and will soon be able to relocate the people from this area."

The three righteous Dao Ancestors respectfully reported.

"Very good! Well done!" Lin Yu nodded in satisfaction.

The three Dao Ancestors respectfully kowtowed: "Serving our lord and washing away our sins is our duty as subordinates."

Of the seven righteous disciples of that time, the four strongest ones all died in battle, while the weaker ones, Chen Xingzi, Yunyinzi, and Lianyunzi, survived and became the so-called "Three Ancestors of the Daoist School".

In retrospect, the shady dealings involved are self-evident.

Moreover, the magical artifacts and thoughts left behind by the fallen righteous leaders were not obtained by their descendants, but were instead taken by these three, greatly increasing their strength.

This is like a comrade-in-arms dying in battle, and the survivors not passing on his belongings to his descendants, but instead keeping them for themselves.

Such behavior reveals a person's questionable character.

Of course, now that they have been converted by Lin Yu, they can only be loyal to him wholeheartedly and work for the benefit of the world, which can be considered a form of atonement.

"Your Majesty, please allow me to speak," Yunyinzi suddenly said.
“I have a disciple who possesses the Heavenly Sound Dharma Body, and I wish to offer him to Your Majesty.”

A woman possessing celestial energy can cleanse a man's soul through dual cultivation, harmonizing yin and yang, and causing her Taoist skills to advance rapidly.

Before the words were finished, a woman in white gracefully arrived and knelt down, saying, "Greetings, Your Majesty!"

Her voice was like a nightingale singing in a valley, a lark singing in spring, and a phoenix calling and a crane crying, as if it had gathered all the beautiful notes in the world into one.

"Is this sound some kind of miraculous skill?"

The sound, upon reaching Lin Yu's ears, cleansed his soul like a clear spring, washing away all the distracting thoughts in his mind.

Simply listening to it can improve a cultivator's spiritual practice; it is truly heavenly music.

"Then I'll keep her by my side as a maid!"

Lin Yu did not refuse. After all the hard work he had put into building this empire, couldn't he enjoy it a little?

(End of this chapter)