Chapter 453 Fifty Years
By the Yin River, Emperor Lin Xian continued to realize Taoism and practice, forgetting the years.
Time washed away his body like water and changed this world of death.
The former world of death was gloomy, with bones everywhere, and a pale yellow aura of death lingering among the mountains.
With the arrival of the people from the human world, construction of the current Death World began. Under the command of Emperor De, cities were built one after another, and pieces of abandoned land were reclaimed into farmland and seeds were sown.
The land in the dead world is uncultivated all year round and is extremely fertile. It is very suitable for growing various crops, vegetables, and fruits.
People are cultivating various things and practicing hard at the same time.
From the royal family to the common people, everyone has access to various cultivation techniques.
During this period of time, there was no conflict or killing in the realm of death, only silent practice.
Everyone knew clearly that they were a group of refugees.
Although they live a good life in the dead world, re-opening their branches and taking root, they are essentially a group of driven refugees.
No one wants to be a refugee.
Everyone misses their former homeland, so no one will give up if they have the opportunity to practice and improve themselves.
Everyone has a desire to return to their homeland.
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It was September, the sequence belongs to the third autumn, the remaining red color was not exhausted, and the birds were chirping.
Because of the hard work of the people in the human world, the world of death has become more warm and less gloomy.
The autumn sunshine was very dazzling, falling on Emperor Lin's body, making his eyelids twitch slightly as he woke up from his long-term retreat.
"How long has it been?" Immortal Emperor Lin shook his neck and asked softly.
No one responded around him, and he didn't need anyone else to respond. He just asked a customary question.
Immortal Lin then stood up, stretched his limbs that were stiff from long-term meditation, and looked into the distance.
In the far distance, where the sky and the earth meet, smoke rises from the kitchen, farmland, water conservancy, people, roads, chickens and dogs hear each other, forming a harmonious picture.
If we didn't say that this was the realm of death, no one would have thought that this place was filled with bones, full of death, and eerie.
"The development is going well." Emperor Lin Xian said with satisfaction.
Taking all the people away from the world was an unprecedented thing in itself. Now that he saw them living well, Emperor Lin felt that he had done nothing wrong.
At least they survived.
As long as they are here, this era will not be considered destroyed.
Immortal Emperor Lin raised his head and looked deep into the sky, where he seemed to see the seven ancient clans.
"The battle between us has just begun." Emperor Lin raised the corner of his mouth and was very confident.
In the past, because he had to protect the human world, Emperor Lin had to face the threats of the seven ancient clans head-on.
Things are different now.
The human world has been destroyed, and Emperor Lin Xian no longer has to worry about anything else. He can attack the seven ancient clans after leaving the realm of death.
"It's just a pity that I still haven't achieved a breakthrough, Lord King, during this retreat." Emperor Lin Xian sighed.
He is practicing hard, he has comprehended the Avenue of the Era, he has purified the Kingdom of Crystal God in his body, he has attained enlightenment by the Yin River, he has tried every means, but he is still far from the realm of the king.
"Sure enough, the realm of a king is completely different from that of the Immortal King and Immortal Emperor. I think a breakthrough requires more accumulation." Immortal Emperor Lin murmured to himself.
[Do you want to sign in in front of Yinhe River?]
The long-lost sign-in information appeared in front of Immortal Lin's eyes.
"Sign in 1
Immortal Lin said without hesitation.
There are no years of practice. Over the years, he has been silent in his enlightenment, not caring about the changes in the outside world, and there are very few opportunities to trigger sign-ins.
He really wants to know, as time flies and the years pass, what kind of things will he sign in with the signing opportunities he has accumulated in the past few years
[Sign in successfully, congratulations to the host for obtaining immortality
Emperor Lin raised his eyebrows. He was no stranger to this thing.
Immortal matter is something unique to the Death World, just like the coordinates of the Death World. If you want to come back after leaving the Death World, you need undead matter to open the portal to the Death World, and then come back from the Well of Babel.
"But in the past, it was always one strand after another. Why not this time?" Emperor Lin Xian looked at it in confusion.
The most I signed before was two wisps of immortal matter.
This time, it's the entire undead matter.
Immortal Emperor Lin closed his eyes and received the information about the immortal matter. He suddenly discovered that the immortal matter obtained this time was very different from before.
The immortal matter obtained this time is a whole.
In other words, after mastering this kind of undead separation, Emperor Lin Xian can open the portal of the death world at any time after leaving the death world, and then enter the Well of Babel and return to the death world.
"Good stuff." Emperor Lin Xian couldn't help but be happy.
This is a very useful thing for him. He can harass the seven ancient tribes unscrupulously. Anyway, he has a way out.
"I should also go and see how much time has passed." Immortal Emperor Lin stood up and left the vicinity of the Yin River directly, heading to the distant place where heaven and earth meet, where humans gather.
He didn't alert anyone.
Watching the people live and work in peace and contentment, working and cultivating while thriving.
Immortal Lin watched quietly, no one could detect him.
He walked through the mountains, through the countryside, through the city, and finally entered the new city gate of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty.
These city gates were built by Emperor De, who led the civil and military officials. They were very busy handling various government affairs here.
Emperor Linxian stood outside the palace and fell in love with Emperor De. He was very diligent, working at his desk, correcting various memorials, and discussing the follow-up development with the civil and military officials.
The new city was also very prosperous. Emperor Lin Xian sat down in a tea shop on the roadside and listened to the discussions of the people coming and going, silently.
He heard the conversation between two old men at the next table.
"Fifty years have passed since we came from the human world to the world of death. In the past fifty years, we have developed quite well."
"This is due to the leadership of Emperor De, and practitioners from all walks of life are also helping. Today, the Yuhua Dynasty has built hundreds of cities and tens of thousands of villages of various types. The people have reclaimed the land and thrived, and the population has also returned. It’s the heyday of the human world.”
"Yes, there is no war, no fighting, only rapid development and growth. Such a beautiful world was born in the world of death. It must be said that the world is impermanent."
"The most powerful one is Emperor Jiufeng. If he hadn't withstood the pressure of the seven ancient clans and brought us all into the world, I'm afraid our era would have been completely extinct now."
"Yes, now that all kinds of documents are fully open to everyone, everyone has realized that so many magnificent things have happened in the past years."
"I wonder where Emperor Jiufeng is now?"
"It must be practicing silently in a place we don't know."
The two old men talked to each other in a low voice.
Immortal Emperor Lin drank tea calmly and listened to these words, only to realize that fifty years had passed since his retreat.
Fifty years, in the blink of an eye.
Now that he is standing on the top of the Immortal Emperor, what was the human world like in the past? Immortal Lin stood up and left, deep into the realm of death. He wanted to find Crocodile Ancestor, and then left through the Well of Babel.
He wants to return to the human world he once was.
(End of chapter)