Fantasy: I Have a Max-Level Immortal Emperor Account

Chapter 240 A Triumphant Return!

The Sacred Land of the Nine Heavens.

Outside the door.

Tens of thousands of outer disciples and miscellaneous disciples from within the sacred grounds poured into the front of the Ascending Dragon Gate.

Looking into the distance.

Then you can see the clouds churning above the distant mountains, and you can clearly see figures emerging from the clouds. There are also eight intact hundred-foot airships, majestic and imposing, flying towards you like mountains, and constantly approaching the Ascending Dragon Gate.

At the very front of these people was Lin Xuan, who had been unconscious for several days due to continuously refining pills and magic weapons. Upon receiving news of the Holy Land's triumphant return, he forced himself to get out of bed and, supported by Kun Ling, stood weakly at the forefront of the Rising Dragon Gate.

Under the illumination of the golden crow in the sky, the golden sun robe he wore shone brightly, resembling a golden armor of saints. Coupled with Lin Xuan's slightly pale face, some of the elders and disciples present couldn't help but straighten their backs and show respect.

This battle.

Qingzhu Peak was arguably the most arduous. Previously, Lin Xuan had spent a great deal of money to open up two more earth fires on Qingzhu Peak. In order to stabilize the entire Qingzhu Peak, Lin Xuan even took out some ores from the Mountain and River Pearl to consolidate and refine the entire Qingzhu Peak.

On Green Bamboo Peak, the earth fire rose continuously for several days, the soaring flames rising day and night, and even the outer disciples could sense the soaring flames.

The intensity of refining day and night eventually caused Holy Son Lin Xuan to collapse in front of the Earth Fire Cauldron. If it weren't for Ancestor Qianlong persuading him to recuperate, Holy Son might have gone to the battlefield with his ailing body!

At this moment, Lin Xuan's figure, standing alone, began to rise infinitely tall in their minds, becoming incredibly imposing.

"Son!"

"Holy Son, take care of yourself!!"

Several elders from the holy land present spoke to Lin Xuan with expressions of concern.

"It's alright. Everything was for the Holy Land. Now that everyone has returned in triumph, as the pillar of our Holy Land, how could I not come!"

"Cough cough!"

Lin Xuan, whose face was slightly pale, coughed twice after saying this.

These two actions made the surrounding disciples even more worried.

"I'm impressed, I truly admire this big liar's acting skills!!"

Xiao Yu, standing to the side, looked at Lin Xuan with admiration.

He knew that Lin Xuan was perfectly fine before leaving Qingzhu Peak, but he started to get weaker and weaker after leaving the peak.

As for collapsing from exhaustion in front of the Earth Fire Cauldron, that's even more absurd.

Although Lin Xuan single-handedly oversaw the two great earth fire cauldrons, refining pills day and night and adding anti-magic attributes to many magical treasures, this was child's play for his terrifying divine sense and fire control skills. Not to mention these few days, even if it were several months, the impact on his strength would be minimal.

Kun Ling, standing next to Lin Xuan, believed that all of this was true.

They assumed it was due to Lin Xuan's accumulated fatigue over the past few days.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with worry.

"Sigh, too naive!"

Looking at the innocent-looking Kun Ling, Xiao Yu couldn't help but sigh.

A Bao, however, was genuinely exhausted. Unlike Lin Xuan, he lacked the extraordinary divine sense required to wield a cauldron alone, which consumed a great deal of his divine sense and energy. Fortunately, he had taken the pills bestowed by Lin Xuan; otherwise, with his strength, it would have been difficult for him to stand up.

Similarly, A Bao looked at Lin Xuan with admiration.

As the triumphant procession drew ever closer, Lin Xuan began to shout in a booming voice:

"Welcome back, Ancestor!"

"Congratulations on the great victory of the human race!"

"Congratulations on the Holy Land's great victory!"

Before the person even arrived, the elders and disciples in front of the Rising Dragon Gate all roared in unison.

"Welcome back, Ancestor!"

"He..."

……

The triumphant team returned, and some of the disciples were filled with excitement upon seeing this scene.

They were entangled by the demons and had been running around the territory of the Nine Heavens Holy Land. Although the problems were basically solved in the end, they suffered heavy losses each time. This time, they launched an unprecedented battle against the demon army with minimal casualties!

These disciples below the Refinement Void Realm are the ones who feel it most deeply.

Their anti-magic pills and anti-magic artifacts played a crucial role!

Before the battle, they heard that Holy Son Lin Xuan had been refining the cauldron day and night, and had even fainted in front of it. They were all determined to do their best to make Holy Son Lin Xuan proud!

Now, they have lived up to their mission!

On the Rising Dragon Platform in the distance.

A deafening roar, like thunder, echoed in their ears. The triumphant human cultivators couldn't help but shed tears in their eyes; everything they had done was worthwhile.

On the deck of the airship.

"Brother Shentu, the one at the very front wearing the golden sun robe is Holy Son Lin Xuan!"

The ancient Heavenly Emperor of the Nine Heavens Holy Land faced Shen Tu Ba Tian Dao on one side.

This statement also carries a hint of a reminder.

Let him know that he shouldn't have gone to the wrong person when buying anti-magic pills!

"Oh, by the way, just a heads-up, this guy's asking price might be very high, so hopefully you have enough resources on you!"

The ancient Heavenly Emperor recalled that when he personally went to Lin Xuan to ask for the anti-demon pills, he ended up handing over some cultivation resources. As Lin Xuan had said, he even gave him a 20% discount, but in the end, he inexplicably owed a million low-grade spirit stones!

Although they were all low-grade, even he felt a pang of pain at the thought of spending a million!

"kindness!"

Seeing the strange look in the eyes of the Ancient Heavenly Emperor, Shen Tu Batian nodded in response.

moment.

Eight steel airships and hundreds of beast-shaped war machines operated by two people each made a grand and imposing appearance at the Rising Dragon Platform, above dozens of large docking ports.

Led by the Ancient Heavenly Emperor, followed by Shen Tu Batian at half a step behind, then the members of the Twelve Elders Council, and then the disciples of the Holy Land who participated in this battle, totaling more than 30,000 people.

The remaining disciples of the Holy Land, as well as An Dongyang, stayed behind in the Burial Demon Mountain Range. Once An Dongyang and Jiang Yuan repaired the formation on the border, they should be able to return!

Many outer disciples and menial disciples who had not participated in the battle looked at the disciples walking by with respect.

The last in the line.

They were the elders and some disciples who died on the battlefield!

Looking at those dark coffins, the outer disciples and menial disciples, who had not experienced much training, suddenly felt heavy-hearted, but a resolute look also appeared in their eyes.

Where there is war, there is death!

Moreover, they had also heard that although this was a great victory that would put the Nine Heavens Holy Land in a period of peace for a short time, a great war was taking place in the regions where other holy lands, families, and sects were located.

They cannot relax; on the contrary, they must work even harder!

after that.

Under the arrangement of the ancient Heavenly Emperor and some elders who remained in the holy land.

On the thirty-six core peaks, in the place closest to the sect's main peak, a Heroic Soul Peak was built!

This peak is specifically for burying the elders and disciples of the Holy Land who sacrificed their lives on the battlefield. A total of four peaks have been created, with the central one reserved for the crafting of a golden statue in honor of the Longevity Realm expert who sacrificed himself!

sunset.

On the three towering peaks, a series of awe-inspiring stone tablets have been erected.

The ancient Heavenly Emperor personally set up the Soul-Nourishing Array!

From some of the participating disciples, everyone learned that an ancient sage of the human race had been revived in the Burial Demon Mountain Range and, fearlessly with his broken body, dragged a half-step Longevity Realm expert of the demon race into self-destruction!

Therefore, they achieved their first victory in this battle against the demons!

"Our human race's proud sons and daughters should be like this!!"

Among the crowd, a core disciple recalled the destructive shockwave that rose up in the Burial Demon Mountain Range, and it was still vivid in his mind!

All the disciples around were filled with excitement after their memories were stirred!

Even Xiaoyu, who usually looks down on everyone, showed awe and admiration in her eyes after hearing this!

"If only I could see them with my own eyes, those ancient sages of humanity!"

Seeing the disciples' excited expressions, Xiaoyu muttered to herself.

"Here, if you want to see, just look at me. I'll tell you in a low voice, the human sage they're talking about is actually me. I'm giving you a chance to worship me and make you happy!"

Lin Xuan, who was standing nearby, leaned close to Xiao Yu, who was wearing a red dress, and whispered in her ear.

Feeling a slight warmth, Xiaoyu blushed.

He then shoved Lin Xuan away.

"Look at you?"

"You big liar, stop being so conceited! Didn't you hear what people are saying? He self-destructed! He self-destructed!"

"Tch, believe it or not!!"

"The opportunity was given to you, but you didn't cherish it!"

Lin Xuan looked at Xiao Yu's disbelieving face, shook his head helplessly, and then thought, it's better to keep a low profile!