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Chapter 1023 The Heavenly Court of Capital



Chapter 1023 The Heavenly Court of Capital

Chapter 1023 The Heavenly Court of Capital

The Holy Maiden of the Yin-Yang Sect had both legs broken by security guards simply for performing a dance.

The Undying Emperor's son was beaten to death twice by security guards simply for glancing at Ye Fan.

[The two major assassin dynasties were stopped by security simply because their gifts weren't good enough.]

Various rumors spread rapidly. Although the business of the chamber of commerce under Tianting Capital was gradually recovering and the number of visitors was increasing, well...

This atmosphere of fear and unease, where everyone is afraid to utter a single word lest they be stripped of their entire family by the Emperor's Armor, is hardly the atmosphere one would expect from a commercial center.

They bought their things and left without even haggling, as if they were fulfilling a quota for a tribute mission.

"How exactly did this rumor spread?" Ye Fan asked, bewildered.

"If that's the case, shouldn't the Ji family and the Jiang family be the ones who hunted me down the most in the past, and therefore the ones we should be most worried about?"

"Ji Hui and the Eighth Elder's lineage have completely sealed off the Bitter Sea, leaving it to their disposal. Please, for Zi Yue's sake, do as you see fit." A passing Ji family elder trembled and quickly revealed the preparations being made at home.

“History records show that the Ji family offered a pearl in order to protect themselves from Ye Hei,” Su Lin said to Li Huowang.

"Brother Su, I'm not a follower of the Dao of Sitting in Oblivion, so I can't pull off that," Li Huowang said awkwardly.

Did you do this?!

Ye Fan looked at the line of Supreme Ancient Emperors following behind Su Lin, and the security team whose blood energy had not yet dissipated.

"There's no other way. When someone kills someone, they have to keep asking for a reason, as if the person will die with their eyes open if they don't answer."

Su Lin waved his hand and said, "I was the one in control. I just felt a little guilty and made up an excuse."

These words terrified the cultivators even more.

Some people even felt they would die from spilling a single drop of tea, their faces turning deathly pale.

"Don't look at me like that. After all, I'm not some kind of demon." Su Lin shrugged at Ye Fan, whose face was turning from green to pale.

It's a real shame you don't play a villain.

Ultimately, why did I choose this guy to outsource my security services?

Ye Fan rubbed his temples. The Heavenly Emperor's son, the Yin-Yang Sect, the two great assassin dynasties, as well as some restless families, holy lands, and ancient beings, were originally the targets he planned to eliminate.

When I first returned to this world, I welcomed all comers and traded with any faction, only those who still had some remaining value.

Now that the matter of Wutian has been resolved, the purchasing power of the Ancient Emperor of the Forbidden Zone and the Quasi-Emperors and Ancient Saints hidden in this starry sky is more than sufficient.

Therefore, there's no need to keep these guys around.

People like the Yin-Yang Holy Land, who secretly engage in the trafficking of talented mortal children to train as disciples or as furnaces for alchemy, deserve to be wiped out a hundred times over.

Ye Fan also plans to eliminate a number of ungrateful sects that persecuted the descendants of the Sun Saint Emperor on the ancient star, the homeland of the Sun Saint Emperor.

The ancient races like the Undying Heavenly Emperor's Son and the Chaos Heaven Clan were used as a warning to others, to make some less intelligent races understand the situation.

But the problem is

Why did things go from having a legitimate reason to being accused of being a ruthless merchant persecuting innocent buyers?

"In principle, I don't need anyone to refine pills," Xiao Yan said helplessly, carrying a bunch of bags containing primordial spirits and blood energy.

As they were talking, as if noticing Ye Fan's gaze, he turned around and asked, "Um, so we should just forget about it?"

"We've brought back all the raw materials, so let's not waste them this time. We'll extract the special bloodlines of the Undying Emperor's son and others. After I kill the Undying Emperor, I'll find the Foundation to crack the clones and sell them as physiques," Ye Fan said.

When faced with enormous strategic interests, especially in the initial stages, a more inclusive attitude is often needed when dealing with the source of goods.

The rest can be left to marketing and public relations.

Just as Ye Fan was considering whether to use his points to erase some of the negative feedback from customers, Ji Ziyue arrived with four guests. Upon seeing this, the Holy Master of the Ji family stood up from the tea room in shock and fear.

"Ancestor!?"

The Ji family members, including him, were dumbfounded and could hardly believe what they were seeing. Ji Ziyue followed behind, pulling the somewhat helpless Huangdi along.

"Void, Eternal Universe, Amitabha, Moral Celestial Venerable, are you all still alive?!" The Ancient Emperor Qilin seemed to be looking at something unbelievable.

Seeing this, the Yellow Emperor and the others sighed and chose not to argue with these ancient emperors.

If the Supreme Being were to observe their current state closely, they would discover that beneath their ancient appearance lies an incomplete reincarnation mark, indicating that the Emperor's Corpse is spiritually connected.

But the members of the Ji and Jiang families didn't think that way. They were excited and didn't even care that Ye the Demon and the Ghost Immortal were present. They immediately came forward to greet them.

"Ziyue, where have you been these past few days? What happened to our ancestor?" The Ji family patriarch said, glancing at the Supreme Beings who had been turned into puppets. He observed them carefully, fearing that the Void Emperor was in the same situation.

"Ye Fan took me home. Most of the marriages in his clan are between blood relatives of the ancestors and Heng Yu. Since he wants to marry me, shouldn't he bring out the ancestors?"

Ji Ziyue wrinkled her delicate nose, her large eyes narrowing into crescent shapes: "Didn't he tell you that he is a descendant of the Ji and Jiang families?"

She learned about the mythology of that country on Earth, and it was almost exactly the same as what that little lecher Ye Fan had said.

The Void Emperor had fought too many battles in the forbidden zones during his lifetime, and his internal injuries were too severe, so much so that even the elixir of immortality could not allow him to live a second life.

Later, he awakened on Earth through spiritual communication, but still had to face the old injuries of his physical body. That's why he used the dual cultivation method of "yin and yang replenishment" to replenish his yang energy, which led to the story of having sex with three thousand women.

Their offspring intermarried with the Yan tribe, thus confirming the claim that they were of the Yan-Huang bloodline.

Boom.

It was as if an ancient bell had struck the minds of all living beings, leaving them both astonished and enlightened.

No wonder

No wonder that when the Supreme Beings of the Forbidden Zones were afflicted by the Celestial Calamity, Emperor Hengyu sided with Ye Fan and refined each of them.

Instantly, the cultivators within the small groups of the Jiang and Ji families felt less pressured, their legs stopped trembling inexplicably, and they stood up straighter.

It turns out we're all one family. It was our ancestors who were doing bad things. That makes things much easier; there's nothing to be afraid of.

Is it a big deal that someone gets their legs broken after dancing for a while?

Looking back now, these kinds of everyday things were no different from eating and drinking in Beidou. Sometimes, people would fight to the death if they didn't like each other.

The originally tense and oppressive atmosphere gradually melted away in a very strange way.

Many people were still praising Ye Fan's swift and decisive methods, while others said they wanted to hunt down all races to refine pills for their ancestors. Where was the previous sense of unease and fear?

Ye Fan, however, was not happy. He felt that he could no longer exert influence in secret. The Yellow Emperor and the Yan Emperor had complicated expressions on their faces and did not know how to explain.

Why do all these descendants seem a bit strange?

Not long after, a notice posted in the name of the Heavenly Court listed the crimes committed by the forces that had been implicated and suffered that day.

Although they were still skeptical and didn't understand why such a terrifying force would bother with such trivial matters, the Chamber of Commerce was able to return to normal business operations thanks to the influence and praise from the Jiang and Ji families.

“My sacred mountain is still missing a substitute Buddha. Will you go?” Shakyamuni asked, pulling at the white-robed, otherworldly Shakyamuni.

Lingshan currently has only one Five Wisdoms, which can be seen as an fusion of Vairocana Buddha, Akshobhya Buddha, Amitabha Buddha of the West, Ratnasambhava Buddha, and Amoghasiddhi Buddha.

If Shakyamuni were to have lived in the past, it would certainly have enriched the foundation of Buddhism.

"You're not going to care about Buddhism either?" Seeing that Su Lin seemed serious about retiring, True Buddha couldn't help but ask curiously, "You've invited this Shakyamuni to be the person in charge, so what am I supposed to do with you? Retire together?"

“Aren’t the positions of Jieyin and Zhunti still vacant? I’ll be Jieyin and you can be Zhunti.”

"Well, it's not impossible."

They have little to do but a lot of power; they just need to vote when electing a leader each term, which isn't bad.

Seemingly inspired, Meng Qi also went to find Laozi and asked this former Taoist deity to take over his duties, and incidentally increase the efficiency of alchemy in the Tushita Palace.

Two of the four quasi-emperors, who could regain their former peak at any time and become immortals through the path to immortality, were lured away at first sight.

Ye Fan didn't say anything while watching this scene. He simply summoned the various forces that were arriving one after another to prepare for the upcoming activation of the full functions of the City of All Heavens and the connection with all the myriad worlds.

Otherwise, if the purpose is merely to buy and sell products from other worlds in this dilapidated Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, why bother making the special trip back here and going through all this trouble?

The goal is to ensure that the cultivators in this world also possess a stronger ability to generate their own blood.

This was Ye Fan's thought after witnessing the actions of the group of crazed cultivators in Song Shuhang's world.

Otherwise, with this broken heaven and earth, it might not be able to withstand the changes brought about by various external things.

Moreover, as the home world with which he has countless connections, Ye Fan can also fix the City of the Heavens in this world and let this world bear the weight of the causal and fate changes brought about by trade and taxation.

This is a legacy left by the previous city lord, containing a rather complicated and difficult-to-implement theory.

Since Ye Fan doesn't intend to follow Shang Yang's old path and trade away everything he owns, he can only try another method.

But before that, all the new order and rules that need to be established and followed, as well as the issues involving the relationship between monks and mortals, must be dealt with in advance.

After all, cultivators in this world are not as worry-free as those from Song Shuhang's group. Even among the reputable holy land families, there are instances of their disciples resorting to any means necessary.

"Whether mortal or cultivator, if the treasures purchased through the merchant guild are stolen after leaving the guild, the perpetrators and their backers shall be dealt with according to the Heavenly Rules of my Heavenly Court."

"How could mortals possibly have anything to do with this place?"

"From now on, everyone can become a cultivator."

Ye Fan first offered the group of cultivators a rosy picture.

Leaving aside all mortals in this world, at least if resources are developed sufficiently and industrial production keeps up, the mortals of Beidou can basically open up the sea of ​​suffering, prolong their lives, and reach the level where everyone is a cultivator.

Although it's not a free lunch, it will still be much better than it is now.

"The Emperor also said similar things, such ideals," a bright-eyed youth murmured to himself, "How could they be so similar?"

帝尊

Ye Fan once thought that he and the Emperor were similar flowers, but they were not.

The speaker was Chuan Ying, the former number one general of the ancient Heavenly Court, a living legend. Even the Emperor was amazed and personally sealed him away, intending to save him for the day he attained enlightenment.

While Ye Fan was tempted to recruit this senior, he asked in confusion, "Did the Emperor also say that?"

"Yes, towards the end of the process of forging the Immortal Cauldron, he became somewhat strange, often extracting dragon veins from different ancient stars and having ancient emperors and celestial beings donate their life essence blood."

His ideal was that "everyone could practice and everyone could achieve immortality." Chuan Ying sighed.

捐钱

And everyone can practice their skills, and everyone can achieve immortality?

Those who don't know might think that Emperor is the person who won the championship in Southeast Asia in 1974 when he fought his first free fighting match.

Ye Fan's eyelids twitched wildly, and he had a feeling that the Emperor had lost his mind after being corrupted.

"You say there's something wrong with the Immortal Ascension Cauldron, can we take a look?" Chuanying asked again.

As the Emperor's staunchest supporters, he and the Divine Organization refused to believe that the ancient Heavenly Court Lord would go mad and actually intend to refine all living beings in both realms.

Seeing this, Ye Fan first led him to Su Lin, who was wearing a Taoist robe and preaching to Shakyamuni with a Bible and Buddhist beads.

"Immortal Cauldron, you wicked disciple, someone's lusting after your body. Hurry up and come over to offer your services." Su Lin sent a message to Yu Feng.

"Who dares to covet my beloved Kun?!" The little god child rushed over angrily, asking with a thuggish air, "I've just had too many sweets, so I'll give you a little treat!"

He tightened his belt, but Su Lin grabbed it with his index finger, causing him to squat down in pain, tears welling up in his eyes.

You have completely disgraced a monk.

"I'm not a monk either."

Before Yu Feng could finish speaking, Chuan Ying and the old god of the Ancient Heavenly Court were breathing rapidly, their lips trembling.

Then, the two stepped forward and respectfully surrounded Yu Feng, lifting him high and examining him carefully.

“He is the spirit of the Immortal Ascension Cauldron,” Ye Fan said.

“I have broken free of my shackles, you should address me as Emperor!” Yu Feng retorted, kicking his leg.

“A spirit? If it were a bloodline descendant, that would be one thing, but a spirit shouldn’t be so similar to him.” The old god frowned and said, “It looks exactly like him when he was young.”

"He once reversed his aging process and lived a second life as an infant." Chuan Ying had followed the Emperor the longest and knew a great deal.

"Yes, yes, yes, I am the Emperor! I now order you to attack the Capital Emperor and distribute all resources equally to me."

Seemingly sensing the subtle gaze behind him, Yu Feng's transformation from arrogant to ingratiating smile took only a second:

"My master and I will divide it equally."

"This child is teachable," Su Lin nodded.

It's practically useless now.

Yu Feng and Cong Niang are developing in the direction of Su Lin, Yan Di's upbringing is also seriously problematic, and Ilya is setting a bad example.

There's a reason behind Mencius' mother moving three times to find the right environment for her son; Ye Fan had the idea of ​​getting his daughter a different set of classmates.

Chen Nan is a normal person just like himself. Xiao Yuxi, Xiao Yuan, and Xiao Nannan are enough to form a class.

When the people of the ancient Heavenly Court saw Yu Feng's character, they couldn't help but have doubts. But after glancing at the Ascension Cauldron, they immediately made a plan.

"The Emperor likely had a backup plan back then, and he wasn't completely affected," the old god firmly believed.

Looking at Yu Feng, who was shouting for the holy light, Ye Fan felt a pang of regret: "But we've already been affected."

(End of this chapter)


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