As a villain, it's perfectly reasonable for me to have a few hundred million different identiti

To achieve great things with small means, and to take over.

Lin Yu has done this kind of thing quite often over the past twelve years.

Most of his forces were acquired in this way, and he was already quite adept at it.

Otherwise, in just twelve years, Lin Yu alone, and the people he cultivated through the system, would have been able to achieve so much.

The power that was created would never have reached such a large scale.

Lin Yu never started from scratch.

The same applies to the fourteen states and the three thousand guests.

The Fourteen States is a force that Lin Yu consolidated by integrating fourteen ancient intelligence organizations.

In fourteen states.

The strongest person below the Lord of Nevernight is not Yijian or Shuanghan.

Instead, they were fourteen giants at the Heavenly Gate of Life and Death realm.

...that is, the former leaders of those fourteen intelligence organizations.

The same applies to the Three Thousand Guests.

It is composed of three thousand islands on the vast East China Sea.

And now.

Lin Yu's target is the ancient Ye family.

The ancient Ye family clearly has intricate connections with the incredibly mysterious Ye clan in the God Realm.

Ye Chan also comes from that mysterious Ye clan.

Therefore, Lin Yu began to lay out his plans, letting Ye Chan take action and accept Ye Jin as his disciple.

With the help of Ye Jin, he took control of the ancient Ye family.

...There is also Ye Tu, who has already been promoted to the Green Mountain Sword God.

This time, Ye Jin will also enter the Heavenly Mystic Realm, which will be a good opportunity to improve her strength.

Prepare for her to take over the entire ancient Ye family.

"What exactly is this Three Lives Sword Coffin?"

"It can actually erode an entire divine realm."

"Fortunately, fortunately, I killed that god back then, otherwise..."

Thinking about this, Lin Yu couldn't help but feel a chill of fear.

If this god is allowed to return to the divine realm...

The Nine Heavens Empress, and the entire Nine Heavens Divine Realm, will be reduced to ashes.

It became a forbidden zone for life in the realm of gods.

Without the Nine Heavens Empress and the Nine Heavens Divine Realm, Lin Yu naturally could not complete the system task.

The final outcome is that they are killed by the plot.

Lin Yu stared at the Three Lives Sword Coffin before him, his eyes flashing.

The fire in the Eight Trigrams Furnace is undoubtedly the most powerful divine fire in the Three Realms and Six Paths.

Yet it still couldn't withstand the erosion inside the Three Lives Sword Coffin.

It can be confirmed that it is Lin Yu.

Inside the Three Lives Sword Coffin, there is definitely more than just that black smoke.

There must be something even more terrifying.

"sword?"

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Lin Yu's mind.

He thought of the terrifying yet rotten sword intent he had just felt.

Like a long river of time and space, it crosses endless time and space, coming from a distant unknown.

Think of this.

Lin Yu's divine sense once again connected with the sapling inside the Purple Mansion.

"Don't pretend to be dead!"

"I know you're the system in disguise!"

"Now, can you figure out a way to deal with this coffin?"

This Three-Life Sword Coffin is like a ticking time bomb.

It might explode at any time.

Lin Yu dared not carry this thing with him.

But if it were placed elsewhere...

Who knows, one day, some incredibly lucky chosen one or a child of destiny might appear and overturn this coffin.

The sapling remained motionless, still pretending to be dead.

"In that case, I'll throw you in and see what happens."

"The rules emanating from you can suppress the aura of this coffin... I suppose you won't die even if you go inside."

Hear these words.

The sapling trembled slightly.

A leaf, tinged with purplish-gold, drifted down from a verdant green background.

It ignored the obstacles of space.

It fell into the hands of Lin Yu's divine sense avatar.

"Put this leaf in the coffin?"

The sapling remained motionless, as if it were dead.

Lin Yu frowned.

Then they threw the small leaf into the coffin.

boom--

next moment.

Inside the Three Lives Sword Coffin, the black smoke was like boiling water.

It instantly boiled over.

It tumbled inside the coffin, almost spilling out.

However, within the Thousand Illusions Space, the rules belonging to the Heavenly Mystic Realm still firmly suppressed this coffin.

at last.

The black smoke, carrying signs of decay, ruin, and death, slowly dissipated.

That vibrant green leaf, full of life, had rotted away and turned into a withered leaf.

Inside the coffin.

A sword lay quietly.

Or rather, it was the remains of a sword.

The sword was so rotten or decayed that its original shape was almost unrecognizable.

But the ever-surging sword intent on it reveals the sword's past glory.

"The source of decay is sword intent."

Lin Yu's eyes were fixed on the sword intent emanating from the blade.

This sword intent had long since lost its original sharpness.

Instead, there was a stench of decay.

It seems this sword...

It rotted because of this sword intent.

Besides.

Lin Yu also saw other beings inside the Three Lives Sword Coffin.

Rules and laws corrupted by sword intent.

The primal power of decay...

Even time and space began to decay in the face of that rotting sword intent.

Lin Yu couldn't help but grimace.

Can time and space both decay?

What the hell is this?

Furthermore, does this Three Lives Sword Coffin bury the sword itself, or the terrifying sword intent?

Just as Lin Yu was pondering this.

A faint black smoke emanated from the decaying sword below.

Soon, it filled the interior of the Three Lives Sword Coffin again and began to dissipate outwards.

Then, they were blocked by the rules of the Mystic Realm.

Upon seeing this, Lin Yu quickly put the coffin lid back on.

However, a faint wisp of black smoke still lingered above the coffin, spreading outwards.

"What sealed the coffin before was..."

"Blue-patterned tungsten steel".

Blue-patterned tungsten steel is a very common yet somewhat special material for refining weapons in the realm of gods.

It's considered common because this material is barely god-level and is found everywhere.

It is special because the blue-patterned tungsten steel is the best material to bear the sword intent.

In the realm of gods, any sword, even an Emperor-level divine sword, will contain some cyan-patterned tungsten steel.

That celestial being was the God of Swordsmanship.

It's not surprising that they would carry tungsten steel with blue veins.

Therefore, Lin Yu initially paid no attention to those few pieces of blue-patterned tungsten steel.

"No, no! It's not blue-patterned tungsten steel."

"The Azure Tungsten Steel is a divine-grade material, and even with Frost's strength, it cannot be easily crushed."

"Something else must have been added to it."

Think so.

Lin Yu suddenly opened his eyes.

Then, he saw Shuanghan's big, dark eyes staring at him without blinking.

"How's it going? Are you okay?"

Frosty felt a little uneasy.

Although Lin Yu had previously said that he had helped him a lot.

But the enormous coffin from before was clearly some kind of extremely yin and evil object.

Even the Heavenly God Path within the Heavenly Mystic Realm can be eroded by it.

Moreover, this time Lin Yu's meditation lasted for three days and three nights!

They must have encountered trouble.

Seeing the worry and self-reproach in Shuanghan's eyes, Lin Yu couldn't help but gently pinch her cheek.

"Don't worry, everything will go well."

"Luckily you found that coffin, otherwise it would have been quite troublesome."

"By the way, is the thing you crushed still there?"

Shuanghan breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Lin Yu say that. "What do you mean 'just now'? Three days and three nights have already passed."

"I still have the item."

Frost did not discard the fragment of the blue-patterned tungsten steel; it remained clutched in its palm.

Upon hearing this, he quickly handed it to Lin Yu.

Lin Yu took the fragment of the blue-patterned tungsten steel and was immediately taken aback: "Three days and three nights have already passed?"

Frost nodded.

Lin Yu frowned. In his perception, from the moment the coffin was opened until now...

However, less than a hundred breaths had passed.

The next moment, Lin Yu immediately realized what was happening.

Within the Three Lives Sword Coffin, the rotten rules and laws... including time and space!

After the Three Lives Sword Coffin was opened, the flow of the world around it was affected.

"Wait a moment, it will be resolved soon."

"Mmm, you don't need to worry about me!"

As Lin Yu slowly closed his eyes, Shuang Han moved slightly closer.

He looked at Lin Yu's face again.

This face bears no resemblance whatsoever to the face of the Nightless Marquis.

But Shuanghan thinks she prefers Lin Yu as she is now.

"The Unnight Marquis" is just a pseudonym.

Lin Yu is the real him.

……

Lin Yu's divine sense re-condensed within the Thousand Illusions Space.

He must have three more cyan fragments in his hand, which were the cyan-patterned tungsten steel that Shuanghan had crushed.

These three fragments are exactly the same in size and shape.

If these three pieces are put together, they form the shape of a small coffin.

Lin Yu looked at the three fragments in his hand and pondered for a moment.

Then, one of the pieces was thrown into the Bagua furnace next to it.

"Extract all the materials from this fragment and restore it to its original state!"

The Eight Trigrams Furnace spun around once.

The roaring fire in the stove instantly intensified a bit.

After a while.

The lid of the Bagua Furnace slowly opened, and a colorful beam of light shot out from it.

It flowed freely, swirling around Lin Yu's divine incarnation.

Lin Yu's eyes widened in surprise.

"These... are the materials contained in that piece of blue-patterned tungsten steel?"

With a gentle push from its three short legs, the Eight Trigrams Furnace spun around in place once more.

Blue-patterned tungsten steel is also a type of steel.

It is an alloy material forged from six divine metals mixed in a certain proportion.

But this piece of blue-patterned tungsten steel, after being disassembled...

The materials were so densely packed that even Lin Yu couldn't immediately discern how many different kinds of materials were inside.

Moreover, when these materials are mixed together, they surprisingly exhibit the characteristics of blue-patterned tungsten steel!

Otherwise, Frostbite would have crushed it directly.

Even Lin Yu was probably fooled.

"This thing is both a seal and a trap. It's deliberately made so fragile that if you're not careful, the coffin will fall out..."

"Forget it, let's not seal it anymore."

"Let's leave it here for now."

Looking up at the void above, there were countless divine materials that formed bands of light.

Lin Yu immediately abandoned the idea of ​​replicating the blue-patterned tungsten steel.

As for using the original...

The seal has shattered, and the original blue-patterned tungsten steel can no longer form a seal.

Lin Yu pondered for a moment, then went to find the sapling in the Purple Mansion.

"Even though you've turned into a tree, you're still essentially the same system, right?"

"Come on, lend me some more power of rules to seal this coffin!"

"Otherwise, if the black energy in the Three Lives Sword Coffin were to emerge, all my assets would be gone."

Lin Yu's primordial spirit circled around the sapling.

At the same time, he was mumbling to himself.

Sapling: "..."

Lin Yu: "Are you asking me to pick your leaves?"

"Fruit? No way, the fruit has to be saved for my little bok choy and radishes."

"Then I'll pick them myself."

Sapling: "..."

next moment.

The sapling shook gently.

A leaf, shimmering with a purplish-gold light amidst its emerald green, landed on the Three Lives Sword Coffin.

Almost at the same time.

The faint black aura above the Three Lives Sword Coffin vanished without a trace in an instant.

Followed by.

Lin Yu's consciousness seemed to have been kicked by something.

It instantly returned to its original form.

Lin Yu opened his eyes and once again met Shuang Han's very beautiful eyes.

"Finally done."

Lin Yu relaxed completely.

"nailed it?"

Shuanghan's eyes lit up: "Then you're really alright?"

Lin Yu lay sprawled on the ground, nodding weakly, "I'm fine now."

A smile gradually bloomed on Shuanghan's face.

"Since everything is alright now."

"Little Lin, from now on, you're mine!"

As they spoke, Shuanghan's soft body pressed down on Lin Yu.

Lin Yu: "..."

The surrounding golden mist churned instantly.

A series of rules completely sealed off this space.