Chapter 6 The Legend of the Infant Emperor
The catastrophe of heaven and earth just dissipated, and the leaders of many top forces who survived the catastrophe were extremely fortunate.
After drinking a wedding wine, they hurried back to their respective realms.
Scared!
Today's catastrophe of destruction almost scared them to death.
"Buzz..."
Deep in the ancestral land of the Lin clan, several terrifying wills that were about to revive also slowly dissipated.
"Hahaha! I said my child is a lucky star from heaven! He can turn misfortune into fortune!"
Lin Tianyuan was overjoyed and kissed Lin Yang's cheek fiercely.
Lin Yang pushed him away with disgust.
Men should not touch each other, do you understand? !
But his cheap father is quite handsome, and he probably won't be bad when he grows up.
Lin Yang is very satisfied, so he is one step closer to the image of a playboy!
"Although this catastrophe has brought considerable damage to the Eight Wastelands.
But the fall of the Three Immortal Emperors has also brought great opportunities.
The Lin Clan must seize this opportunity."
Liu Ruyan reminded.
Lin Tianyuan nodded.
After the Immortal Fall Era, it is difficult to see true immortals in the Three Thousand Realms. The fall of a true ancient Immortal Emperor will bring immeasurable benefits.
Even the top forces will be jealous, and a great war caused by the emperor's corpse will be inevitable!
As the patriarch of the Lin Clan, he naturally cannot avoid this Eight Wastelands War.
"Then I'll trouble you to take care of the two children."
Lin Tianyuan nodded.
He knew very well that this was a test.
If the Lin Clan can get through it safely, it will be a great opportunity, otherwise it will be a great crisis!
But he is not afraid. The Lin Clan is an immortal immortal clan with a deep foundation. They still have the ability to eat the corpse of an immortal emperor.
"The Eight Desolate Realm is the territory of the Lin Clan. Whoever dares to stretch out his claws will have his claws chopped off!"
There was a murderous intent in his eyes, and his figure soared into the sky and went away.
Liu Ruyan watched Lin Tianyuan leave, lowered her head and looked at her children in her arms, her eyes firm:
"Don't worry, I won't let anyone hurt you in the slightest!"
The corpse of the Immortal Emperor is indeed precious, but Lin Yang's peerless talent will inevitably become a thorn in the eyes of some top forces!
"The storm is coming..."
Liu Ruyan sighed.
Lin Yang looked at his mother, whose peerless face and transcendent temperament from practice were simply beautiful to the extreme!
"My parents are so good-looking, how handsome will I be when I grow up!?"
Lin Yang smiled from ear to ear.
I have already imagined that after growing up, I will be handsome and have an invincible family behind me, and I will be fascinated by the beautiful girls in the three thousand realms...
"Am I really dazzled?"
Lin Jiuyue puffed up her little face.
Lin Yang's smile was innocent and pure, which was completely different from the domineering and invincible baby just now! ?
"Hmph, don't worry about it, just find a chance to test his strength in the future!"
At the same time, on the Infinite Plateau, the weird ancestor opened his eyes and looked at the Eight Desolate Realm:
"Someone actually broke my layout!? Hehehe, it's really interesting..."
In the six ruins filled with infinite netherworld energy, another vicissitudes of life came out:
"The three-life old monster is dead, who did it?
Hehe... It doesn't matter.
You guys fight! The one who laughs last must be my Lord of Reincarnation..."
"..."
In the blink of an eye, eight years have passed.
In these eight years, countless top forces have invaded the Eight Desolate Realm and forced the Lin Clan to share the emperor's corpse!
Lin Tianyuan led his army to kill and fight, and has been fighting in iron and blood!
The temptation of the immortal emperor's corpse is too great, and strong people fall every moment, openly and secretly.
What is shocking is that in this bloody slaughter, Lin Tianyuan showed his terrifying iron-blooded skills, and his strength shocked the Three Thousand Realms!
The Lin Clan only showed a small part of its strength, which made the immortal forces of all parties tremble with fear!
All clans gradually realized that the rise of the Lin Clan was almost unstoppable!
The horror of the Lin Clan's strength far exceeded everyone's imagination!
One after another, forces chose to withdraw from the Eight Desolate Realms.
And in the mouths of the retreating strongmen, a terrifying legend began to spread, shocking the entire Three Thousand Realms again!
"The Eight Desolate Realm is guarded by an unspeakable and terrifying existence!
He is like a baby, with unfathomable abilities, and can even kill the Immortal Emperor in seconds!
Eight years ago, the Great Disaster of the Three Immortal Emperors was quelled by him!
The Lin Clan is so invincible, it must be because they were instructed by the powerful baby..."
The legend became more and more outrageous, and finally became:
"The powerful baby is the true spirit left by the immortal immortal emperor who founded the Lin Clan!
The true spirit lives forever in the world, just to protect the Lin Clan!"
In the era of the immortals, this news was like a heavy bomb. Once it was detonated, no one dared to attack the Lin Clan...
In order not to anger that terrifying existence, they even built a monument and a temple for the 'baby true spirit' and kept praising it.
And gave it a title, saying: Infant Heavenly Emperor!!!
"Hahaha!"
In the tavern, Lin Yang laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth, and slapped the table wildly.
The storyteller in front of him scratched his head, not knowing why.
"It's okay, old man, please continue~"
Lin Yang waved his hand.
He really couldn't hold it in any longer. He had only made a slight move, but a monument was erected to commemorate him.
Huanying Tiandi? Who on earth came up with such a funny name?
Could it be his father who was bad at naming? ?
"My dear friend, how can you laugh so wildly!?"
The old storyteller frowned and said in an unhappy tone: "If it weren't for this Infant Emperor, our Eight Wilderness Realm would have been shattered long ago!
All living creatures will be devoured and killed by the Third Immortal Emperor!
It can be said that without the ‘Infant Emperor’, you would not even have a chance to be born! "
"That's right! The old gentleman is right!"
The book-loving audience on the side all started shouting.
As long as they are the creatures in the Eight Desolate Realms, they are all grateful to the Infant Emperor.
Many people enshrine the statue of the Infant Emperor in their homes, and they pay homage and recite it from time to time.
To disrespect the Infant Emperor is to insult their faith! ! !
"Forehead."
Lin Yang shrugged: "I just think this title is too joyful."
"Where is the joy!? He is obviously very domineering!
You are such a young child and you don’t know etiquette. Be careful of the Infant Emperor punishing you! "
The girl with braids said angrily.
"That's right, don't insult my idol!"
The hot-blooded young man put his hands on his hips, his eyes full of admiration for the Infant Emperor.
"Let's just say, is it possible...that your idol is me?"
Lin Yang pointed at himself and asked directly.
"Haha! Where did this kid come from with such a loud voice!?
If you are the Infant Emperor, then I must be the ancestor of the prehistoric times, Pangu, the creator of the world! ? "
"That's right, the kid lies and be careful about wetting the bed at night!"
The adults burst into laughter.
This is a tavern storyteller's stall, and the audience is mostly fun-loving people.
Everyone was talking and laughing, and there was no malicious intention, just to have some fun and relieve fatigue in the boring life.
Lin Yang knew this very well, and he also liked this pyrotechnic atmosphere.
"Humph, little brother, I never lie!"
Lin Yang glanced at the passionate young man and joked:
"On the other hand, you are sixteen years old. Why did your mother spank you for wetting the bed and your butt was swollen!?"
"Bloody words!
My mother even promised not to tell anyone about this! How did you know? ! "
The young man spoke in a panic, and his exit was completely exposed. He immediately blushed to the roots of his ears and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
"Hahaha……"
The men, women, and children around him laughed even more happily: "You really were wrong to call me Brother Xiaozi! Brother Xiaozi is so awesome!"
"Oh, this is so embarrassing! How can you say this in front of a large crowd!?"
The girl with braided hair flushed and looked at the handsome boy through her fingers.
Although Lin Yang deliberately wore civilian clothes, he was born with a noble temperament, and he was cute and handsome.
Even the hard-hearted witch will be filled with love after seeing it.
"Old man, have you finished telling the story of the Infant Emperor? Is there any more to follow?"
Lin Yang knew that no one would believe that he was the Infant Emperor, so he turned around and shouted to the old storyteller.
He lived a new life, living a free and easy life without hypocrisy.
Say whatever you want, do whatever you want.
But unfortunately, he told the truth for eight whole years, but no one believed him.
Are you angry or not? ?
"of course!"
The old storyteller shook his head and was about to start speaking when the majestic sound of gongs and drums came from the horizon.
Everyone looked around and saw the majestic army of dragons and horses galloping in the sky. The terrifying pressure made the sky tremble!
On top of the dragon and horse, the strong men's movements are full of Taoist charm, and they are as bright as gods!
Their bodies are illuminated by thousands of rays of light, their expressions are majestic, and they are holding magical weapons. They are really soldiers from heaven!
"Oh my God! Where did this heavenly soldier and general come from!?"
"Look at the forest flag that covers the sky! Could it be that the heavenly soldiers of the Immortal Forest Clan are coming!?"
"What?! The masters of our Eight Desolate Realms - the Immortal Forest Clan!?"
"Such a big battle! Is there going to be another war!?"
"This is beyond our control! Just kneel down and greet us!"
The people were so frightened that their waists and knees were weak, and they all bowed their heads and worshiped.
The Immortal Forest Clan is an absolute god in the Bahuang Realm, and its status in the hearts of the people is extremely high!
Among the crowd, only Lin Yang stood out and did not bow.
He even silently rolled his eyes at the 'Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals' and showed his middle finger.
"I'm killing my great-uncle! Little ancestor, what are you doing!"
Several people on the side saw Lin Yang's actions with their peripheral vision and were almost frightened to death.
The little girl with braids quickly pulled the corner of Lin Yang's clothes: "Kneel down quickly... you will die..."
Lin Yang was unmoved.
"boom!"
All the dragons and horses descended, and indeed the majestic heavenly soldiers and generals came towards Lin Yang.
"It's over, it's over... something is going to happen to Brother Kid..."
"Oh, I quite like this kid. He's so cute in pink and jade, but it's a pity that he actively provokes the Lin clan..."
The people all shook their heads and felt sorry for Lin Yang.
The Lin clan is still very kind and righteous to ordinary people.
But they will treat enemies who dare to provoke them with iron-blooded tactics and will never tolerate them!
The girl with braids was so frightened that she closed her eyes tightly.
But the next moment, the people heard the sound of kneeling in unison.
The group of heavenly soldiers and generals all dismounted from their horses and knelt down in neat formation!
Just when the people were confused.
The leading general walked quickly and came to Lin Yang, knelt down and saluted, and said respectfully:
"General Lin Chongzhi respectfully invites the young master to return to his clan!"
