Just invincible, the reincarnation wife asked me to give her inheritance

Chapter 466 Ancient Immortal Spirit Clan, You Are All Incompetent

The boundless golden light radiated outwards, transforming into chains that wove a net across the heavens and earth, blocking Hou Tianling and all the other Daoist practitioners present.

Prince Yan intended to seize the initiative, but in fact everyone had already made preparations.

With a flick of his sleeve, Tianxing Daozi created an Eight Trigrams Formation in an instant, which clashed violently with the golden net.

Furthermore, the profound mystery of reversing the universe is shifting Prince Yan's magical powers in another direction.

Hou Tianling's eyes flashed with a cold light, and with a cold snort, he unleashed the God of the Universe Technique once more without further ado.

The God-Weeping General manifested, his enormous hand sweeping out and tearing apart the golden net blocking his way.

The sight of someone using their strongest technique without warning caused Qin Haoyu, who was hiding behind, to twitch slightly at the corner of his eye.

On the surface, everyone appears calm and collected when it comes to the Tai Chi Mantra, but in reality, they are more nervous than anyone else, fearing that if they are even half a step too slow, someone else will take it away from them.

Because without a doubt, these ancient mantras of the Bodhi realm hold an unparalleled position in establishing who is the first lineage of Taoism on ancient Earth.

They belong to some supreme law of the ancient Earth, or even the Kunlun cosmos, capable of summoning wind and rain, manipulating fortune, and adjusting resources. They are also like a tiger tally, capable of commanding all things and deploying troops.

In a sense, it is more like the jade seal in the hands of the Kunlun King, the master of the earth, which allows him to rightfully possess absolute dominance.

Crown Prince Yan's actions immediately turned the seemingly peaceful situation into one of tension, stirring up everyone's nerves.

The disciple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva showed no mercy either, unleashing a torrent of Buddhist energy that shattered the golden net.

Upon seeing this, Crown Prince Yan burst into laughter, his laughter filled with imperial majesty and an air of arrogance that looked down upon all others.

"So you're all giving up? In that case, come at me all at once! Today, not only will the Tai Chi Incantation be lost, but even the Four Symbols Incantation will surely belong to the Great Yan lineage!"

Facing Hou Tianling's use of the Divine Art of the Universe, Crown Prince Yan showed no fear.

If a successor of a lineage does not possess this divine art, which is recognized as the highest level in all the heavens and myriad realms, then what kind of lineage is it?

"As expected of a descendant of Emperor Yan, your demeanor is commendable, but isn't it a bit too arrogant for you to challenge all of us?"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva spoke calmly, while the Buddha behind him, standing 100,000 feet tall, had already made a gesture, preparing to unleash the Divine Technique of the Universe.

At this moment, the spatial tremors caused by the clash between the five Daoist lineages triggered the collapse of a certain formation in the mountain range, causing the underground ravines to fully reveal the aura of the Tai Chi Mantra.

Everyone immediately stopped what they were doing, their eyes burning with excitement as they all looked over.

Ripples spread through the space, like a shattered mirror, revealing an ancient and magnificent tribe underground.

The tribe was built on the roots of an ancient tree, and consisted of tens of thousands of people dressed in strange clothes, with fair and flawless skin and rabbit ears, scattered in various locations underground.

At this moment, he looked up at the five directions of the Daoist lineage with a fearful expression.

There was an elderly man who was clearly the chief of the tribe. He was leaning on a cane, his eyes were dark and chaotic, and his face was stern yet somewhat complicated.

Beside him were two young girls, dressed in pure white holy robes and wearing wisteria crowns. They huddled behind their clan leader, their blue eyes filled with fear as they gazed at the sky.

"The Celestial Spirit Clan?"

This scene caused the name of a certain ethnic group to flash through Hou Tianling's mind.

In the pre-cosmic era, the ancient Earth was prosperous and flourishing, and its evolutionary civilization reached its peak, giving rise to a large number of races, including the Celestial Race.

However, this group does not possess powerful bloodline strength or innate talent for cultivation, and has always belonged to the bottom of the social hierarchy. Yet, they possess a special ability: they can generate a tremendous affinity with ancient curses, concealing their aura while simultaneously causing them to disappear from the world or be reactivated.

As they continued to develop, the Fairy Spirit Clan gradually became the guardian clan of the ancient curse.

Logically speaking, the Immortal Spirit Clan was wiped out by powerful beings from all the heavens and myriad realms during the war.

Judging from the current situation, the Immortal Spirit Clan not only still has its bloodline, but has even managed to retrieve the Taiji Mantra from the powerful beings of the heavens through unknown means.

"I see……"

Crown Prince Yan narrowed his eyes, and quickly realized something.

No wonder the exact location of the Taiji Incantation could not be found before. With the Celestial Spirit Clan deliberately hiding it, it was extremely difficult for other powerful beings in the heavens to find it.

Even for those of them who followed the ancient traditions of Earth, it wasn't so easy to discover.

"I am a direct descendant of Emperor Yan, with a pure lineage. Now that the seal on Earth is loosening, the Kunlun War may be restarted. To avoid the suffering of all races, your race should submit to me and become a subject of the Great Yan."

Prince Yan spoke, his voice reaching the ears of every member of the Immortal Spirit Clan.

It is obvious that the Tai Chi Spell has established a symbiotic relationship with the Immortal Spirit Clan. If brute force is used, it is likely to be rejected by the Tai Chi Spell.

The only foolproof option is to conquer the Celestial Race.

"The Yan Emperor lineage is a Taoist lineage, and so is the Tianxing Cave lineage. Moreover, it has a deep connection with the Taiji Mantra. Instead of submitting to the Yan Emperor lineage, it would be better to submit to my Tianxing Cave."

Tianxing Daozi also spoke up, stating that he would not back down in the struggle for the Taiji Mantra and the Immortal Spirit Clan.

"You need to think this through and understand who the most powerful lineage on Earth is today. If you choose the wrong one, your race may face annihilation."

Hou Tianling narrowed his eyes. Although he didn't say it directly, the sharpness hidden in his words was self-evident.

“The Buddha is good, saving all living beings. If you enter the Buddhist gate, you will go to the Western Paradise, which is the final destination of your clan. Otherwise, you will be eternally condemned to the Avici Hell.”

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's disciple also did not give up the struggle for the Immortal Spirit Clan, and the meaning behind his tone was even more forceful.

The Celestial Clan Chief remained silent, shielding the two girls wearing wisteria crowns behind him. Faced with this situation, he knew that whatever decision he made would be a huge disaster.

The ancient curse conflict had been ongoing for many years among various lineages before the wars of the pre-cosmic era even broke out.

There is no ruler on Earth. The seventy-two lineages are like seventy-two warlords, each wanting to become the sole king.

Standing before him today is the inheritor of the Five Directions Daoist lineage, backed by the entire lineage's foundation. He cannot afford to offend either of them.

Indeed, as Hou Tianling said, a single wrong thought can lead to utter ruin.

Suddenly, a girl's childish voice came from behind: "None of you are good enough. Please let the person above you who is more powerful come over."

The girl's words, "If you don't say something shocking, you'll die trying," made the Immortal Spirit Clan Chief's heart skip a beat.

Prince Yan, Hou Tianling, Tianxing Daozi, and Dizang Buddha all frowned and their faces darkened.

"What do you mean by that, little girl?"

(End of this chapter)