[Actually, My Name Is Ji Taxian]

"Yellow Emperor's envoy." Crazy Old Man glanced sideways at him, his gaze strange. Not long ago, Lin Xian had still claimed to be the Incarnation Body of Azure Emperor.

In the blink of an eye, he had become the Yellow Emperor's envoy.

Just how many Great Emperors had you latched onto?

Could it be that there were also White Emperor, Black Emperor, and Red Emperor?

Sensing Crazy Old Man's gaze, Lin Xian felt no shame. Instead, he wore it as a badge of honor. After coughing once, he said, "A Saint has no self, but takes the hearts of the people as his own."

"An Emperor has no surname, but takes the surnames of all races as his own."

He was incomparably confident. Give him a little sunlight, and he would shine brilliantly, radiating a unique air as though he truly possessed the bearing of a Great Emperor.

"This..."

The two Saints exchanged glances and sucked in a cold breath. They had never heard such an explanation before.

Could he really be a genius?

"Whether he possesses the Ji Family Bloodline will be clear after a little verification."

The Ji Family's old Saint summoned the Void Emperor Mirror and indicated that Lin Xian should drip his blood onto it. Nothing could tell more clearly than the Emperor Mirror whether someone carried the bloodline of a Great Emperor.

The fragments of an ancestor's Dao flowed through the bloodline of his descendants, containing endless hope. Everlasting Remembrance would surely bring an echo.

This was Yin Virtue, but also a burden passed down through the generations. It was likewise a form of Reincarnation, an alternative form of Immortality.

If certain conditions were met, the supreme ancestor might truly be reborn from within a descendant's body.

"Let me give it a try."

Lin Xian