Chapter 595: Chapter 594: Daoists Are All Lunatics, Did Taixu Celestial Venerable Lose to Erlang Sheng? [Update 1]

As soon as his words fell, the Red-bottomed Macaque solemnly said, "Wutian in the Outer Demon Land has also had great opportunities over the years, treading his own path. Perhaps, he can be persuaded to join us!"

"Oh?" Lin Heng’s eyes narrowed slightly, expressing some surprise, "I didn’t expect him to tread his own path so quickly."

Although his last encounter with Wutian was already more than sixty years ago.

But in this Grand Thousand Immortal Realm, for those old beings who have practiced for hundreds of thousands or millions of years, sixty years is just a fleeting moment.

Although at the time, Wutian had already realized that there were other paths to take.

But hearing the news that he has walked his own path, Lin Heng was somewhat shaken.

However...

"This is extremely dangerous, Great Qin Ying Zheng is intrigued by the Saint’s body, perhaps he can be persuaded to participate."

"Wutian would be hard to win over..." Lin Heng said.

Though he and Wutian have some cooperation experience, it was essentially an exchange of interests. Now, what benefits would make Wutian dare to risk such great danger to join him in confronting the Saint?

"Perhaps he will be willing."

The Red-bottomed Macaque suddenly said, "He follows the path of the Demon Ancestor, and it’s said that Demon Ancestor Luo Hou once consumed the spirits of Chaos Demon Gods."

"I think the Saint’s spirit would be highly tempting to Wutian as well!"

"Is that so?" Lin Heng’s eyes brightened upon hearing this, murmuring, "If that’s the case, the odds of this battle increase significantly!"

Wutian is different from others.

Wutian was a thought severed when Tathagata attained sainthood. His relationship with Tathagata is complex; although they oppose each other, he is perhaps the one who understands Tathagata best.

Similarly, Wutian likely knows more about the Saint than anyone present here.

If he can join in, it would indeed be excellent combat power.

Moreover, the key is that Wutian is one of the few Quasi-Saints who have walked their own path.

Facing the Saint.

It must be those who have surpassed the conventional limits of Quasi-Saints.

For this reason, although there are five Quasi-Saints in the Celestial Court, none are considered by Lin Heng.

"I will go invite them."

"When do you plan to start? Where will the battlefield be set?"

Yang Jian spoke simply and directly.

"Ten years," Lin Heng said, "I still need ten years to prepare, to establish the rules I currently control in the space I have developed."

Upon hearing this, the Red-bottomed Macaque’s eyes instantly narrowed.

"You also possess the power of Heaven and Earth Evolution?"

"Yes," Lin Heng replied honestly, "I have refined a space, of course, it’s only in its initial form, not comparable to your world."

"So, at that time, the battlefield has to be in your place."

The Red-bottomed Macaque’s face twitched, speaking irritably, "A battle involving Saints will ruin my million years of efforts!"

Lin Heng said, "I understand, but there’s no other way. Only in the world we evolve ourselves can we barely reduce the Heavenly Dao power possessed by the Saints. If we truly battle outside, even if the four of us join hands, the odds are very slim."

The Red-bottomed Macaque huffed, "Then why don’t you use your newly refined space?"

Lin Heng said, "I will use it. At that time, my space will serve as a breach here. When the battle here concludes and Venerable Emperor Chong’en senses the threat, he will surely detach from your place, and that’s when he will enter my space."

The Red-bottomed Macaque was stunned, feeling lost in wonder, "I didn’t expect you to have prepared so thoroughly..."

"It seems you have great confidence."

Lin Heng calmly shook his head, "There has never been an example of a Quasi-Saint killing a Saint, I naturally have no certainty."

"I can only do my best. As for success or defeat, it’s beyond my foresight."

Lin Heng dared not promise anything.

Because he also knew that this battle was unprecedented, with unpredictable levels of danger.

The Red-bottomed Macaque could only turn to Yang Jian, Yang Jian said, "Regardless of whether Great Qin Ying Zheng and Demon Realm Wutian participate."

"I will definitely arrive here in ten years."

As soon as these words were spoken, the Red-bottomed Macaque could only shake his head, sighing.

"Madmen."

"Everyone from Daoism is a madman..."

...

...

With a flash of Immortal Light.

Lin Heng emerged from the hidden space and materialized in the Celestial Court once more.

At that moment.

Strong figures from various sides were still waiting anxiously.

Although they couldn’t witness the battle firsthand, which left the Quasi-Saints eager to glean insights feeling disappointed.

But having come all this way.

Naturally, they also wanted to know the outcome.

To see whether the profoundly powerful True Monarch Erlang prevails, or if this young Celestial Venerable is truly the foremost below the Saints?

Therefore, with Lin Heng’s figure reappearing.

For a moment, all eyes gathered on him with curiosity and doubt.

Including that Saint from the Outer Heaven Universe.

"Taixu Celestial Venerable, what’s the outcome? Can you tell us?"

Outside the Celestial Court, there was a Quasi-Saint who couldn’t help but ask loudly.

"Where is Yang Jian then, why hasn’t he shown up?"

Nine Nether Ao of the Celestial Dao Sacred Court also shouted, his tone intermingled with a hint of arrogance.

Facing the curiosity from all sides.

Lin Heng calmly smiled, "Erlang God truly deserves the title of True Monarch within our Daoism. In today’s sparring match, I am not his equal!"

Lin Heng’s voice roared like thunder, reverberating far and wide, letting the world hear.

Undoubtedly, arousing a wave of astonishment.

Those who already believed Yang Jian to be unfathomable naturally wore proud expressions.

"I told you, Yang Jian is Daoism’s number one; this Taixu Celestial Venerable, although talented, must still bow before a predecessor!"

"It seems the title of foremost below the Saints needs to be reconsidered!"

Many who delight in spectacle expressed this in jest.

While those who worship True Monarch Erlang exulted in shared glory.

Lin Heng’s supporters naturally found it hard to accept.

Many even began to waver in their faith in Lin Heng, increasingly curious and respectful of True Monarch Erlang.

And this phenomenon seemed anticipated by Lin Heng.

He remained extremely calm, as if clouds and light breezes surrounded him.

In the hidden world.

Yang Jian watched this scene unfold, slightly furrowing his brow, about to step forward yet.

The Red-bottomed Macaque commented, "Let it be, you’ve aided him numerous times; this seems to be a token of his goodwill."

"Moreover, eventually you have to contest for the position of Lord of Daoism."

"Perhaps now he is intentionally paving the way for you."

"Maybe he’s already prepared to fail in the battle against Chong’en."

"Therefore, at that moment, remember to retreat with me."

"If he perishes, only you can uphold the Daoist Celestial Court."

The Red-bottomed Macaque spoke solemnly, gazing at the silhouette outside with an expression filled with nostalgia.

Yang Jian remained silent for a long time before finally speaking, "To Great Qin."

The Red-bottomed Macaque nodded, taking this world towards the entrance of the Fortune Array of the Celestial Court.