Chapter 482: Retreat, the Nine-Life Emperor

Jun Tianxia seemed more like he was explaining his own way and explaining his understanding of martial arts to Lin Xuan.

"As for the eternal creatures above the Lord, they are different from the Lord."

"If the master is the rule of practice, then the eternal-level creatures are the makers of the rules. The peak of the immortal realm master is only one step away from the eternal creatures of the illusion realm, but this step is far greater than the gap between mortals and masters. many"

Jun Tianxia was sighing, countless visions appeared in the world, and there was a terrifying aura permeating the air.

"In front of all the living beings in Xuantian Continent, I am a chess player, but in front of that level, no matter how magnificent you are, you are just a chess piece. Their figures cannot be accommodated by the heavens. They can only be seen when the prosperous age comes. There will be opportunities for accommodation.”

"They are intervening in the catastrophe of heaven and earth, and the prosperity of the common people is just a game and a struggle, and we are just worms in this game field."

"They cannot be killed. The only ones who can cause harm to them are themselves. The so-called harm is just being exiled outside the timeline, so that those beings cannot find their way back to the heavens... It's just that they They will come back eventually”

"What you see now, those immortal creatures, are just contaminated by their breath."

Lin Xuan was silent. Just being contaminated by the breath of those existences made him immortal. If he faced that level directly, what kind of disaster would it cause?

"If you want to be promoted to eternity, qualifications, understanding, etc. are not important. All you can gain is an opportunity, and this opportunity is when a great world begins!"

"With the emergence of the great world, all living beings are in ruins, and the souls of dead souls are still in heaven and earth. The more souls there are in heaven and earth, the more opportunities there will be. At that time, the eternal souls who have wandered in the outer world will come to this world. In this era, the war of cause and effect begins and the fruits of heaven and earth are redistributed. The fruits produced by the war of cause and effect are the means for these creatures to become stronger."

"This is an inevitable world!"

Jun Tianxia sighed quietly, but Jun Tianxia's words made Lin Xuanru fall into the ice cellar and deeply feel the cruelty of this world.

It was like mountains were pressing down on Lin Xuan's heart, which was extremely dull.

Xuantian Continent, racial wars, all of this... is nothing but a predetermined outcome. The destruction of life in Xuantian Continent is indispensable for Jun Tianxia and even Xuantian Holy Land!

This was a bloody and cruel truth that almost broke Lin Xuandao's heart.

"The truth of the great world war is indeed cruel, but behind us there are also relatives, friends, and our own ethnic group."

"All of this still requires us to move forward!"

Lin Xuan took a breath and said seriously, the eternal beings outside this world are plotting, but they, born in this world, although they are chess pieces, they are not unable to overturn the chessboard!

"It's enough for you to have this heart!"

Jun Tianxia also had a smile on his face. He thought of many possibilities, and even thought that Lin Xuan would question him about this matter, but he did not expect that Lin Xuan did not ask anything.

The situation of Xuantian Continent is naturally inseparable from his handiwork. Billions of living beings are trying to attract a ray of opportunity for promotion.

If this matter spreads, it will be enough to subvert the mainland.

Lin Xuan left. He knew what Jun Tianxia was thinking and why Jun Tianxia wanted to hand over Xuantian Holy Land to him.

In fifty years' time, fifty years later, Xuantian Continent will be completely in chaos.

Lin Xuan did not stop such a scene from happening, nor did he blame Jun Tianxia.

It is always good for the human race to give birth to an eternal being. If it were him, he would make the same choice as Jun Tianxia.

Lin Xuan left Xuantian Peak and returned to the Lin family. Today, the Lin family is developing rapidly in Xianming Prefecture. In addition to Lin Baye, Leng Fengyue, Miao Yaoyao and Lin Zhan have also successively broken through to the saint realm.

Lin Xuan went to Xianming Peak, but there was no news about Jiang Minghan, nor did he see Jiang Minghan.

He went to the evil hunting competition held in Xuantian Holy Land again and met his grandfather Lin Baye. The Lin family also had some new faces, which made Lin Xuan quite happy and he randomly inspired some opportunities.

After reminiscing about old times, Lin Xuan returned to Wanfa Peak. It was still here, with servants cleaning it every day.

Lin Xuan started her retreat here.

Fifty years is the deadline for the troubled times to come. Lin Xuan did not stop him, but he hoped that he could increase his strength before the troubled times came.

Lin Xuanyuan, Su Jiu'er, Lin Yanran and Luo Qingxian in the Southern Territory are temporarily safe. In fifty years, there will not be much change between heaven and earth.

For five years, the heaven and earth were silent, with countless Tao Emperor lights rising from Wanfa Peak, seven wheels of destiny shining on the past and present, and the evil atmosphere throughout the Central Territory dissipated a lot.

"What a terrifying aura, Seven Wheels of Destiny, has another peak master in Xuantian Holy Land broken through to become an immortal?"

"This is not like the aura of those peak masters in the Xuantian Holy Land. The traces on the Wheel of Destiny are far beyond us and beyond everything. This emperor just took a look at it and gained an additional understanding of the Dao. Rudao coming in person, this is really terrifying, the elders of Xuantian Holy Land can't do this at all!"

"It's the Holy Son from Xuantian Holy Land... Only the legendary Holy Son from Xuantian Holy Land has the full strength!"

"Holy Son Xuantian...has far surpassed us!"

One after another, powerful eyes looked at the commotion in Xuantian Holy Land, and they were all horrified.

In the direction of Chaotian Sword Pavilion, a young-looking swordsman looked in the direction of Xuantian Holy Land, with a bitter look on his face.

"It's not shameful to lose to you!"

Xie Wuming let out a long sigh. His current cultivation has reached the realm of Mingdao, but... at this moment, facing Lin Xuan, he didn't even have the courage to catch up.

The gap between them is really too big.

Ten years later, there was movement in Xuantian Holy Land again, with eight suns across the sky.

This time, the powerful people of the major forces in the Central Region showed bitterness on their faces, and cursed in their hearts: "It's really a monster!"

Although Xie Wuming's heart was not good, he still tended to be calm. Compared with this kind of monster, there is nothing to compare.

However, there is a woman who looks like a fairy in the Tianxian Sect. The sky fell, and she kept muttering: "I regret it..."

Fifteen years later, the ninth sun rose again, and the light of the extreme sun shone through the past and present. The creatures in the entire Central Region felt that their hands and feet were out of control and surrendered.

The ninth life emperor, the peak of the immortals!

Such a speed of cultivation makes people despair.

Thirty years passed, and after becoming the Nine-Life Emperor, Lin Xuan did not continue to practice in seclusion. At this level, there was no point in practicing hard anymore.