Having trained for a long time in the West, the Pharmacist never actively used his own mana, experiencing the mortal world from the perspective of a common person.

After enduring countless hardships, he finally fulfilled his Great Dao.

For a Buddha to emerge, they must make a grand vow, and the Pharmacist's vow is to alleviate the suffering of all beings.

Now he stands as the foremost of the Buddhas, known by the dharma name Medicine Buddha, holding a rank comparable to the Emperor of Heaven.

The ghosts and gods are naturally led by the Yin Emperor Yuanbo.

Besides this, there are leaders from various factions, Star Lords, Guardians... Yan Jiuge, Gu Yuchan, Zhonghuang Zi, Xiangling, Nine Yang Fusang True Monarch, Taixuan's Taixuan Star Lord, True Qi Star Lord.

Then there are the newly emerged talents, some of whom Song Lin does not even recognize.

These people have access to higher cultivation conditions and might surpass the first-generation disciples in the future.

The path of cultivation doesn't necessarily mean the older, the more powerful.

Not to mention Song Lin, back in Donghua Temple, among the thousand elders, those who made it to today are but a handful.

Most of the cultivators present, above the Primordial Spirit level, are quite a bit older than Song Lin.

Song Lin scanned the people around him, his gaze landing on Wu Chen and Qingyu, asking, "How do you two feel?"

As Taiyang Taiyin Star Lords, some parts of their Taoist Realm are above Taiyang Taiyin, and now that the two stars have been so disturbed by Emperor Yi, they aren't feeling too well.

"It's manageable, somewhat affected, but not too much."

After all, they achieved their Tao through physical cultivation, not as naturally born Innate Divine Beings; if they were of such an origin, they might not have survived this long.

"Bear with it a little longer, the Nine Tripods Breath Soil Array will be completed today."

Last time Song Lin mentioned ten days, then the Divine Turtle said it wouldn't work, based on Song Lin's intelligence on the Great Thousand World, there are many chaotic currents in the Medium Thousand Heavenly Court void, and the time isn't fixed.

Even if breath soil can regenerate indefinitely, it still needs time to do so.

If the Nine Tripods Breath Soil is not strong enough, it might not withstand the first round of attacks from the void currents, resulting in the entire Heavenly Court falling into it.

Thus, Song Lin felt that if something is to be done, it must be done the best, best to minimize risks, hence it was delayed for half a year.

Soon, all immortals returned to their places, the Palace of the Polestar ascended into the sky, surrounded by nine tripods, with a golden-like foundation underneath the main hall, which is breath soil.

An inexplicable force appeared to be pulling this hall into the void.

Crack, crack, crack...

A pitch-black fissure tore open the void, the great hall slowly entered it, the immortals held their breath and focused, fearing to disturb the array.

They dared not send the entire Heavenly Realm over, first testing the waters with the Palace of the Polestar, then the Heavenly Realm, which is much safer.

With the suppression of the Palace of the Polestar gone, the Heavenly Realm manifested itself.

Boom!

At this moment, Emperor Yi and others finally broke the great array, and countless demons and monsters rushed toward the Heavenly Realm.

"Haha, Eastern King Song Lin, remember me?" Emperor Yi's wild laughter echoed throughout the world.

"And me, the Taishi Demon Emperor!"

"Roar!"

Chao Tianhou let out a roar, Corpse Qi soaring into the sky.

"So, they are all old friends..." Song Lin was somewhat speechless, this wasn't any Upper Pure Demon Tribulation, it was more like a reunion of old enemies.

Zombies, Taishi Demon Emperor, and Emperor Yi have all gathered.

Looks like they've been doing quite well these years, each in a proper manner, all becoming Heavenly Immortals.

Seeing that Song Lin recognized them, these guys became even more complacent, the demons and ghosts in the sky were as numerous as tides, simply uncountable.

Their only target was the Heavenly Court.

This war, reaching this point, Donghua Heavenly Court had already lost more than half.

No matter what the outcome, this world is about to become a ruin.

The Heavenly Demon grew stronger due to the Heavenly Court's destruction, in such balance of decrease and increase, Song Lin was destined to lose.

Once he showed a flaw, the Demon King would surely exploit it.

Then, Emperor Yi suddenly noticed something amiss up ahead, on close inspection, it was indeed his own breath soil.

At this time, a large part of the Palace of the Polestar had entered the void.

Emperor Yi knew what they were doing, trying to become Medium Thousand?

Instinct told him such a thing was no good, whether they were calling in reinforcements or escaping, once they entered the Great Thousand Void, finding them would be nigh impossible.

"Stop them!"

"Comrades, let's go together!"

With a command from Chiyou, all of the Heavenly Court responded.

At this moment, the Palace of the Polestar entered the Great Thousand Void, remaining steadfast despite the assaults of the void currents.

Song Lin flew into the Palace of the Polestar, sitting in the main seat, sensing the Donghua Dao throughout the Great Thousand World, as well as the West Queen Mother Dao.

In the Great Thousand World, as long as there is a cultivation of Donghua Dao, worship of the Eastern King, he would sense it.

Simultaneously sending out the secret decree agreed upon with the West Zhou Heavenly Court in the past.

If any of them have survived, they should receive his message.

If not, it would mean all are gone.

Song Lin sat cross-legged in the hall, his Divine Thought like ripples, using the power of the Palace of the Polestar, passing through the void currents, traversing the waves of time, spreading in all directions.

At this moment, his heart was incredibly excited.

The arrangements over the years had finally taken a crucial step.

He did not wish to develop like an ordinary Divine Court, as who knows how many years it would take to progress in such a manner; it was better to start arranging from story worlds.

Having experienced so many stories, there would surely be some Dao heritage left, right?

If he could successfully merge with the West Queen Mother Heavenly Court, that would be even more wonderful.

This way, he would be ushering in a long period of development.

The Heart God sank into it.

He didn't know from sensing, but once he sensed, he was quite startled.

Countless stars appeared in his Sea of Consciousness.

These were symbols of the Donghua Dao.

It proved that there were still people holding firm, still worshipping him.

Old friends, they've all returned.

...

Lao Mountain World.

Lao Mountain.

In the past, Lao Mountain had evolved into the first sacred place of the Taoist School, with tens of thousands of disciples and countless masters.

Since Song Lin propagated the Lao Mountain Dao, more than a thousand years have passed.

"Lin Country Strange Tales": There is the hill of Lao Mountain, and immortals emerge from its belly. The Emperor bestowed the title of Three Realms Great Master to establish temples.

The so-called Three Realms Great Master refers to Song Lin.

Song Lin's dharma image was enshrined in the Heavenly Master Hall at the mountain's peak.

In the grand hall, there was a statue with an eight-tenth resemblance to Song Lin.

There was an old Taoist with a long beard reaching his chest.

The old Taoist's eyes were cloudy, his skin blackened, a sign of approaching life's end.

This person was Zhongtong, Song Lin's senior disciple in those days.

This name that started as a joke echoed throughout this world instead.

Lao Mountain World, as the first world Song Lin entered, was not considered very high level.

If Song Lin set the foundation for sect development, it was Zhongtong who truly brought it to great heights.

With Song Lin's few words left from the past, Zhongtong cultivated to the legendary "Core Formation" stage.

The road ahead too hazy, the Essence, Qi of this realm insufficient, he had been stuck for over a thousand years.

The Core Formation Stage could only live for a thousand years, clearly, Zhongtong was nearing the end.

"Master, where does the path ahead truly lead? Your disciple truly does not know."

"Lao Mountain has eleven Core Formation cultivators in total, could this be the end of the Great Dao?"

Zhongtong's current strength surpassed Song Lin's countless times over.

Yet, he remained convinced that Song Lin possessed incomprehensible Divine Skills.

At least, he had not comprehended how his master traversed the void to ascension.

Now that Zhongtong's lifespan had reached its end, the remaining secrets had to be unraveled by future generations.

At this moment, the eyes of the statue flickered with golden light.

Zhongtong thought he was seeing things, but upon closer inspection, the statue had actually come to life.

"Master!"

...

Temple Emperor World.

Since Song Lin defeated the Heavenly Sect Leader and unified the underworld, all gods were orderly, and the world was at peace.

With an army of three hundred million Ghost Soldiers, it was enough to intimidate all sides.

Now, in the underworld, the Three Gods are revered.

The Three Gods refer to Earth God Chen Yixin, Martial God Zhou Ding, and Evil God Yangg Lie.

Of course, the highest god is still Song Lin.

Even if Song Lin has not been in this realm for three thousand years, his prestige remains.

The tale of Donghua God descending as Zhang Wulang to annihilate the Six Heavenly Old Qi is too legendary.

Even though the realm of the Three Gods has surpassed Song Lin from those days, they still dare not claim the title of Ancestor.

After all, he was the first Temple Emperor, the true orthodoxy of the world's ghosts and gods.

On this day, once every ten years for God's Birthday, Chen Yixin led the gods to worship Donghua God.

"Alas..."

"This..."

At that moment, a commotion erupted among the gods, and Chen Yixin frowned, thinking who dared to make a ruckus in front of Donghua God.

"Big brother! Look! Donghua God has shown a miracle!"

Chen Yixin turned his head, only to see the statue of Donghua God emitting golden light, this golden light pierced through the underworld, turning night into day in the mortal world.

"Long time no see, Yixin."

Divine might was awe-inspiring, not to be gazed upon directly.

In the Great Thousand World, as long as the Donghua Dao lineage still existed, Song Lin manifested divine presence.

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