The Legendary Son-in-law of the Emperor Chapter 2080 - 2077: Certainty
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At the first moment, the Emperor of Painting made his choice.
Just as he said, being the distinguished Emperor of Painting, he naturally could not choose to become a Ghost Cultivator.
"Alright, then later let your True Spirit enter this painting, and I’ll take you away,"
Ye Xuan nodded slightly and said.
The Emperor of Painting waved his hand with a smile, "Alright, Emperor Ye, that’s about it, I have said everything I wanted. Once we’re out of the Black Abyss, could you send me into Reincarnation? There’s no need for resurrection."
The Qiankun Pot, hearing this, couldn’t help but purse its lips and said, "Are you looking down on my master?"
The Emperor of Painting could naturally see that the Qiankun Pot was a Divine Enthronement power. Hearing this, he wasn’t angry, but said, "How could I look down on you, but resurrection is impossible. Emperor Ye knows this better than anyone."
"For all living beings in this world, the ultimate is nine life cycles of reincarnation, but there is a great chance that within these life cycles they’ll completely lose all memories of their past lives, and this is reincarnation, not resurrection."
"True resurrection is a simple matter for those whose True Spirit still exists and whose Divine Soul is immortal, but that doesn’t count as death at all."
"Just like the Great Saint Realm, which is almost undying, yet even they will die under the erosion of time."
"The Great Emperor bears Tian Ming, and is also claimed as undying, yet will die."
"In the face of true death, no one can resurrect."
"What is called resurrection, is actually when someone hasn’t really died, having made some preparations before dying, such as those who take the path of the Supreme Great Sage can attach themselves to the Heavenly Dao, keeping their Divine Soul immortal, and thus resurrect."
"For instance, the nine Primordial Spirit Immortals of the second level Great Saint Realm, are essentially cultivating nine Primordial Spirits, granting themselves another life."
"These, they don’t count as true resurrection."
"In my current situation, though my True Spirit still exists, it’s already barely so, my only hope is to enter Reincarnation, becoming an entirely new life."
"Resurrection, is not possible..."
The Emperor of Painting said a lot, his expression very calm.
Ye Xuan slightly smiled and said, "What if I said I could resurrect you?"
Seeing this, the Emperor of Painting didn’t rush to reply, instead he carefully observed Ye Xuan’s expression, seeing Ye Xuan seemed not to be joking, he felt a bit uncertain.
"Does Emperor Ye really have such means?"
The Emperor of Painting’s emotions showed some fluctuations.
Having said so much, he was actually comforting himself with the impossibility of resurrection.
But seeing Ye Xuan speak like this, he couldn’t help but doubt that Emperor Ye might truly have such means.
"Of course."
Ye Xuan nodded slightly and said.
The Emperor of Painting was momentarily stunned.
"In the future, if I need you for something, just don’t refuse."
Ye Xuan slightly smiled and said.
Upon hearing this, the Emperor of Painting showed a determined expression, cupping his hands to Ye Xuan, he said, "If that’s truly the case, how could I refuse?"
"Enough with the idle talk, I have proper business to attend to."
Ye Xuan waved his hand lightly.
In an instant, the Emperor of Painting turned into a splash of ink, blending into this painted world.
Then, Ye Xuan gently tossed aside the Emperor of Painting’s remnant piece.
This painted world was instantly taken within it.
The place turned directly into a blank.
Rumble!
As the power of the Emperor of Painting dissipated, the power of the Black Abyss surged forth instantly.
In a blink of an eye, the blank world was directly torn apart.
Qiankun Ancestor and Kuang Nu’s expressions changed slightly, as they both felt the power of the Black Abyss, which was overwhelmingly fierce.
Ye Xuan, however, looked on calmly at it all, as if he didn’t mind it at all.
Meanwhile, Ye Xuan’s Invincible Emperor Soul expanded, sweeping around the surroundings.
Meeting the Emperor of Painting was just a side task.
His true purpose in coming to the Black Abyss was to see if the Immortal Treasures of the Eternal Immortal Body and the Heavenly Time Immortal Body were here.
It wasn’t his first time coming to the Black Abyss.
But despite coming so many times, he had never seen them.
However, from other Xuanhuang Forbidden Lands’ finds, he could vaguely guess that the Black Abyss probably held unexpected gains as well.
With the Emperor of Painting’s corpse obstructing here, there would certainly occur some strange incidents.
Hopefully, these incidents would unfold according to Ye Xuan’s intentions.
Boom!
Ultimately, this blank world couldn’t hold on.
It suddenly exploded.
At that moment, Ye Xuan, Kuang Nu, and Little Qiankun swiftly retreated, unleashing a surge of Dao energy to surround them, forcibly resisting the oppressive force from the Black Abyss.
At this moment, the Emperor of Painting’s corpse was revealed.
He was seen sitting cross-legged in the void, his skin had become entirely transparent, displaying his brilliant Dao Bones.
That was the Great Emperor’s Corpse.
Though it wasn’t as well-preserved as the Ming Jing Great Emperor’s corpse, it still contained infinite Dao Laws.
As if everything in the world revolved around it.
This is the Great Emperor.
Even after dying for a long time, subjected to infinite forces of erosion in this Forbidden Zone, it still contained boundless vast power.
But at this moment.
As the terrifying force of the Black Abyss surged and washed over the Emperor of Painting’s corpse, causing its skin to continuously disintegrate.
In the place where the Emperor of Painting’s corpse was, time sped up rapidly.
As if it was a millennium place.
In an instant, the Emperor of Painting’s corpse was reduced to merely a skeleton.
Ye Xuan seeing this scene, confirmed his suspicion.
"So it is..."
"The Heavenly Time Immortal Body’s Immortal Treasure!"
A gleam shone in Ye Xuan’s eyes.
Boom!
The next moment, Ye Xuan once again summoned the Divine Mountain Seal and moved closer to the Emperor of Painting’s corpse.
With the existence of the Divine Mountain Seal, Ye Xuan and the others were temporarily unaffected by the Forbidden Power of the Black Abyss.
But as they got closer to the Emperor of Painting’s corpse, time clearly became chaotic.
Qiankun Ancestor’s face turned pale, "Master, something is wrong, could we have reached the depths of the Black Abyss!?"
In this instant, Qiankun Ancestor clearly felt that fearsome feeling from years ago.
As if trapped in the depths of the Black Abyss, unable to extricate oneself.
Ye Xuan focused on the center of the Emperor of Painting’s corpse’s forehead, where there was a tiny mark, unnoticeable if not examined closely.
Buzz!
At this moment, Ye Xuan had no hesitation and directly summoned the Seven Immortal Treasures!
The Taixu Pearl, Red Bright Nine Heavens Map, Qingming Xuan Yin Banner, Silence Immortal Wheel, Evergreen Treasure Tree, Immaculate Duster, Black Candle.
The Seven Immortal Treasures circled around Ye Xuan.
At this moment, Ye Xuan truly stood immune to all techniques and immortal to all laws!
"Return to the original body."
At this moment, Ye Xuan reminded Kuang Nu and Qiankun Ancestor.
Qiankun Ancestor did not hesitate, directly reverting to his original body, and actively tied himself to Ye Xuan’s waist.
While Kuang Nu transformed into Ancestor Armor, attaching himself to Ye Xuan.
Only this way could the two withstand the erosion of that power.
Ye Xuan was just a few yards from the Emperor of Painting’s corpse.
But those few yards made it very difficult for Ye Xuan to approach directly.
Ye Xuan could feel that if it weren’t for his Taoist Body, which he had already brought to Great Success, he might not have been able to progress further.
Yet even so, the resistance was growing stronger.
But Ye Xuan showed no intention of stopping.
Because Ye Xuan had already confirmed.
The Heavenly Time Immortal Body’s Immortal Treasure was indeed on the corpse of the Emperor of Painting!