In the valley, a secluded pavilion exuded a strong aroma of wine.

Gudong, Gudong...

A purple figure was half lying on the ground, holding a bottle of wine in his hand and drinking heavily. There were wine bottles placed randomly around him.

"No more." The purple figure suddenly murmured, then threw away the jug in his hand, grabbed a jug of wine next to him, and started drinking again.

As time goes by, the purple figure has fewer and fewer wine bottles placed around it, but the intoxicating aroma of wine exuding from its body is getting stronger and stronger.

A few dozen feet away from the pavilion, Zi Lin looked at the purple figure with worried eyes.

The purple figure is naturally Ling Lin, who failed to attack the main realm. For half a month, Ling Lin has been looking like this. He only drinks and sleeps, and seems to be selflessly immersed in it.

However, although he had brewed a batch when he was going through the tribulation, the amount of wine Ling Lin had was limited after all. After half a month of drinking, he finally drank it all.

"Wine, bring me some wine." Ling Lin drunkenly looked at Zi Lin, who was dozens of feet away, and burped with wine. Although he had been drinking for half a month and spent it in his sleep, Ling Lin's body had previously been filled with

The wounds left by the five failed attempts to attack the main realm were all healed unconsciously.

Seeing Ling Lin's appearance, Zi Lin hesitated, a little unsure of what to do. Suddenly, Zi Lin's eyes lit up when he saw a colorful ring in Ling Lin's hand.

"Brother, wake up quickly, have you forgotten Shi Ningning?" Zi Lin shouted.

"Ning Ning." When Ling Lin mentioned the poem Ning Ning, Ling Lin's whole body suddenly trembled. The drunken look on his face disappeared in this moment, and his hazy eyes regained a clear look.

"And Ning Ning, I have to resurrect Ning Ning, I can't fall here!" Ling Lin murmured to himself, the clear color in his eyes getting stronger and stronger. Finally...

The body that was half lying on the ground stood up. Looking at Zi Lin who was looking a little excited not far away, Ling Lin's eyes showed a softness and nodded gently: "Brother is fine."

As he spoke, a surge of Yuan Power surged out of Ling Lin's body. The Yuan Power swept through the room and instantly cleaned up Ling Lin's messy robe that was mixed with the strong smell of alcohol. Not only that, the Yuan Power swept through the room.

, the empty wine bottles at Ling Lin's feet disappeared in an instant, and even the aroma of wine floating in the air around him disappeared.

Everything is as if it never happened.

Recalling how he had failed to attack the main realm before, Ling Lin couldn't help but shook his head, and at the same time there was a hint of shock in his heart. As his cultivation level became higher and higher, his path became smoother and smoother, and he unknowingly let

He lost the courage to face setbacks. Fortunately, Zi Lin said "Poetry Ning Ning" to wake him up at this time, otherwise Ling Lin didn't know whether he would have been immersed in this groggy state all the time.

"No matter how difficult it is, I will reach the main realm and resurrect you." Ling Lin lowered his head and gently rubbed the colorful ring with his hand, Ling Lin looked determined.

But then, Ling Lin frowned tightly. Thinking back to his failure, Ling Lin was a little confused. The reason why he was like this after his failure was mainly due to Ling Lin's own reasons. But he believed too much in what the God Lord had left.

He thought that as long as he refined all the divine master's insights, he would be able to successfully enter the main realm. This was not an important reason for Ling Lin to lose his normal state.

"Why did it fail?" Ling Lin wondered.

It was impossible for the Divine Lord to deliberately deceive him, and Ling Lin did not feel anything wrong with the inheritance left by the Divine Lord. He was equivalent to walking all over again the journey that the Divine Lord had taken, so why couldn't he break through to the Lord's realm?

The original God Lord was a genuine master realm powerhouse!

For a moment, Ling Lin's heart was full of confusion. He couldn't figure out what went wrong in this, which prevented him from breaking through to the main realm.

Suddenly, Ling Lin's heart moved, and he suddenly thought of a possibility, a possibility that even the God Lord might not have thought of at the beginning.

Although monks in the Immortal Realm are rare, this scarcity is only relative to the base of the entire cultivation world. In fact, after careful calculation, there are not as few monks in the Immortal Realm as imagined. At least they died directly or indirectly in the hands of Ling Lin.

There are already more than a dozen monks in the immortal realm. But let alone those who have reached the main realm, there are very few monks in this world who can possibly break through to the main realm.

If you are really like yourself, you can reach the main realm by using the inheritance left by your predecessors. Then will this so-called main realm be so valuable? And if this is the case, then the third, sixth, ninth, and third

The Heavenly Dao puppets in each temple only have the cultivation level of the ancestral realm, not the main realm?

Although the Ancestral Realm is far more powerful than the Immortal Realm, from Ling Lin's current perspective, the so-called Ancestral Realm is just a pseudo-Master Realm, a realm between the Main Realm and the Immortal Realm. If the three original realms were

Each puppet exists in the main realm, and the Divine Lord may not be able to finally severely damage the way of heaven and fall into a deep sleep.

All this shows that even the Heavenly Dao itself cannot create the existence of the Lord. And if Ling Lin follows the path of the God Lord, it will only be equivalent to being created by the God Lord. Although the God Lord is very powerful, not even the Heavenly Dao can create it.

Can God do what cannot be done?

The answer is naturally no!

Like peeling off a cocoon, Ling Lin kept analyzing the reasons why he could not reach the main realm. Gradually, the light in his eyes became clearer and clearer. Ling Lin found that his idea was probably true.

If Ling Lin's idea is correct, then if you want to reach the main realm, it is impossible to follow the path of others, nor can it be achieved by just using inheritance. If you want to break through to the main realm, you can only achieve it by following the path of others.

Like the God Lord, he will open up a road to the Lord's realm.

Open up a road that can lead to the main realm, and finally reach the main realm. The difficulty in this is simply difficult to describe in words. It is precisely because of this difficulty that it has always been possible to reach the main realm, let alone the strong ones in the main realm.

Yes, there are very few monks who have carved out their own path. And even the nearly invincible Tiandao can only upgrade his three puppets to the ancestral realm, not to the main realm.

Convinced of his conjecture, the bitter smile on Ling Lin's face became even stronger. Because he found that after he turned around in a big circle, he was back to the starting point.

It is extremely difficult for ordinary monks in the Immortal Realm to open up a road to the main realm. But this is not the case for Ling Lin. The cultivation of the devouring power in his body is a way through.

The road to the main realm. And in the past, between the power of devouring and the killing power left by the God Lord, according to Ling Lin's own ideas, he must choose the power of devouring, but in order to save time, he could reach the main realm faster.

, to be more confident, Ling Lin chose the power of killing and inherited the inheritance left by the God Lord.
Chapter completed!