Chapter 85

Chapter 85

Five Mountains Battlefield.

The dispersal of the hundred-mile furnace caused a huge stir, after all, the furnace had been looming under the sky for twenty years.

It had long become the pillar of faith for all the people of the human race.

Because this was the first time in history that the human race had defeated the divine weapons, evidence of overcoming the dominion that had existed for ten thousand years.

In the capital of Great Yan.

After Sikong Lun led the Anti-God Society to defeat thirty-five countries, he quickly returned to the Great Yan Dynasty and took up the position of prime minister.

Sikong Lun was well aware that Lin Yuan was the emperor of Great Yan Dynasty. After defeating the other thirty-five countries, he immediately began to assist the Great Yan Dynasty without hesitation.

For twenty years.

Under the rule of the Great Yan Dynasty, apart from the deterrence of Lin Yuan, Sikong Lun's skillful tactics also played a significant role.

On this day.

After reading the information in his hand, Sikong Lun suddenly stood up.

"The furnace disappeared?"

Sikong Lun looked at the intelligence report again.

"And His Majesty is missing too?"

A trace of worry appeared on Sikong Lun's face.

"Xu Chong."

Sikong Lun spoke up.

Xu Chong immediately walked in from outside.

"What's going on?"

Xu Chong asked with confusion.

"I want you to go to the Five Mountains Battlefield to find out..."

Sikong Lun hadn't finished speaking yet.

A gentle voice sounded beside him.

"Are you looking for me?"

Lin Yuan appeared in the room with a smiling face.

"Your Majesty."

Upon hearing the familiar voice, Sikong Lun's eyes immediately became moist.

"Emperor Yan."

Xu Chong saw Lin Yuan and shrank his head, afraid to speak.

Twenty years ago, on the Five Mountains Battlefield, his exclamation of 'Emperor Yan' spread throughout the battlefield, and countless people heard it.

Immediately after, Lin Yuan appeared and responded with 'Why are you shouting!', sounding a little displeased.

Therefore, for the past twenty years, Xu Chong had been suffering quite a bit.

Actually, Xu Chong felt quite wronged.

Clearly, it was Lin Yuan himself who said back then that when faced with an unstoppable situation, he could be called by this name.

At that time, the situation was indeed unstoppable, with the thirty-five divine weapons towering high in the sky about to devour everything.

"Your Majesty, I heard that the furnace disappeared?"

After a moment, Sikong Lun cautiously asked.

"How is Zheng-er doing now?"

Lin Yuan did not directly answer, but asked in return.

Zheng-er, also known as Liu Zheng, was born more than thirty years ago as the offspring of Lin Yuan and a 'Blood Refinement' female martial saint, under the soft persuasion of Queen Mother Wang Shangfeng.

As for why it had to be a woman at the level of a martial saint, it was naturally because Lin Yuan's physique was too powerful at the time.

Ordinary women, let alone giving birth to a child for Lin Yuan, couldn't even withstand Lin Yuan's essence.

Even a female martial saint, if it weren't for Lin Yuan greatly weakening his own essence, wouldn't be able to withstand it.

Finally, the female martial saint gave birth to a son for Lin Yuan, who was trained as the crown prince by the Great Yan Dynasty from birth.

"Crown Prince Zheng is intelligent and capable, no worse than..."

Sikong Lun originally wanted to say 'no worse than Your Majesty', but before he could say it, he felt it was too boastful.

What a joke?

Who is Lin Yuan?

For these years, he had been hailed as the first saint sovereign below ten thousand ages in the Central Plains.

Even if Crown Prince Zheng were extremely clever, he couldn't touch Lin Yuan's level.

"Then it's good."

Lin Yuan nodded slightly.

He didn't have much expectation for Liu Zheng, just to preserve the foundation of the Great Yan Dynasty.

"Your Majesty, about those divine weapons."

Sikong Lun asked cautiously again.

There was no way.

This question was too important.

"I have already shattered all the divine weapons."

Lin Yuan said casually.

"Shattered?"

Sikong Lun was slightly stunned.

"Can they be completely destroyed?"

Sikong Lun couldn't help asking.

"Divine weapons are born from heaven and earth and cannot be destroyed."

"No."

"We must immediately record that cultivation system."

Sikong Lun forced himself to focus and had someone bring paper and pen.

Then, he quickly recorded the information from his mind.

"Prime Minister Sikong, you're getting old. Shall I write it instead?"

Xu Chong scratched his head, feeling much better after Lin Yuan's reminder.

"No."

"This cultivation system is too important. I must be the one to write it."

Sikong Lun's eyes were fervent as he swiftly wielded the brush, continuously recording.

Two hours later.

Looking at the complete cultivation system before him, Sikong Lun was excited.

With this cultivation system, the human race would completely break free from the situation of being food for divine weapons for thousands of years.

Even if a complete divine weapon appeared in the future, the human race would have the possibility to resist, no longer being like in the past, begging for mercy.

All the humiliation and resentment would be obliterated under this cultivation system. From now on, the people of this land would stand up completely.

"Your Majesty."

Sikong Lun thought of Lin Yuan again, his eyes turning red as he murmured to himself.

In a hidden chamber for a thousand years, a lamp lit the room.

Outside the thirty-six countries of the Central Plains, in the far north.

This place was thousands of miles of icy cold. Even Blood Refinement Martial Saints could not endure for long in such low temperatures.

The extremely low temperature made this area a forbidden zone for life.

For thousands of years, no creature had ever set foot here.

However, on this day.

A figure slowly entered this place.

The extreme cold temperature had no effect on the figure.

Around the figure, within dozens of meters, it was unexpectedly warm and pleasant.

"This is it."

Lin Yuan stopped and looked around.

This was the place where the ancient gods had left their last footsteps according to the memories of divine weapons.

It was also where the ancient gods returned to their homeland.

"A spatial rift?"

Lin Yuan continued forward and vaguely sensed a spatial tearing force.

Before long.

Lin Yuan saw the source of the force.

It was an irregular form, as if a part of a painting had been torn off.

Faint gray gas floated inside.

"Is this where the ancient gods left from?"

Lin Yuan was silent for a moment.

Even just quietly looking at it, Lin Yuan felt an extremely dangerous feeling.

It could be foreseen that once he truly stepped in, there would be no hope of survival.

Lin Yuan stayed for a while and then decisively turned back.

Although he didn't know how the ancient gods entered, he was sure he couldn't do it.

If there was a chance of survival for himself, Lin Yuan didn't mind taking the next twenty years as a gamble.

But now, seeing that there was not even a glimmer of hope, Lin Yuan naturally knew how to choose.

With twenty years of time, with Unrivaled Insight, even if he just wandered around in this world, he could still achieve considerable improvement.

There was no reason to waste it on unknown death.

Time passed slowly.

In the blink of an eye, twenty years had passed.

During these twenty years, Lin Yuan traveled all over the Central Plains.

He witnessed the gradual prosperity of the Great Yan Dynasty and the widespread dissemination of the cultivation system he had passed on.

[Name: Liu Yuan (Lin Yuan)]

[Identity: Keeper of the Gate to the Myriad Realms]

[Bound Talent: Unrivaled Insight]

[Current Status: Consciousness Descended]

[Remaining Residency Time: One hour]

As the end of his residency approached.

Lin Yuan once again came to the far north, to the place of the spatial rift.

"Since I'm going back soon."

"Let's go in and take a look first."

Lin Yuan's mind moved slightly, and the Tai Chi field shrank, sticking to his body by an inch.

This level of Tai Chi stance was Lin Yuan's strongest defensive posture.

"Let's go."

Lin Yuan took a step forward and entered the spatial rift.

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