"Heaven's will." The cold dark golden light in Ling Lin's eyes flashed away. A mighty spiritual consciousness spurted out from his body and swept away in all directions.
Yes, it was a sweeping sweep. Without any cover-up, Ling Lin's will spread out in such a mighty manner, like a crushing force, violently sweeping through the entire Ninth Temple.
"Huh?" Zhuge Nie, who was walking in the desert, suddenly stopped, and a look of solemnity suddenly appeared in his indifferent expression. However, after a moment, this solemnity suddenly turned into a look of horror.
"What a strong will!" Zhuge Nie was shocked, and his hands and feet suddenly felt cold. Before, he felt an unimaginably strong will sweep over him. Under that will, he felt that he had no secrets at all.
It can be said. Moreover, the indifference and ruthlessness in his will also made his heart tremble.
"This trip to the Ninth Temple..." Zhuge Nie frowned. Although it was the first time to enter the Ninth Temple, according to the experience left by the predecessors in the sect who had experienced the Ninth Temple.
The dangers they encountered were several times greater than theirs. If he had only had the strength of the Yin-Yang realm, Zhuge Nie would have fallen several times.
"Is it because I have been stagnant at the peak of Yin-Yang Realm for too long?" Zhuge Nie, who did not know the experiences of others, secretly guessed that maybe it was because he had been practicing Taoism for too long and his strength had surpassed the peak of Yin-Yang Realm. "But just now
That will..." Recalling the feeling before, Zhuge Nie couldn't help but feel nervous. That feeling was really uncomfortable. Even when facing Suikong or even a strong person in Sui Dao realm, Zhuge Nie couldn't help but feel nervous.
I have never had this feeling.
"Maybe it's someone in the Immortal Realm in the Ninth Temple." Zhuge Nie said secretly.
It is no secret that there are people in the Immortal Realm in the Ninth Temple. Moreover, these monks in the Immortal Realm are all captured by the legendary one who left the ancestral spirits in the Ninth Temple.
The entire Ninth Temple is equivalent to a huge prison for them, with no freedom at all.
The most important thing is that the places where those powerful prisoners are located are extremely dangerous places in the entire Ninth Temple. Those places are not accessible to ordinary monks at all, so monks who enter the Ninth Temple do not have to worry.
Either because they entered by mistake, or they were killed by the crazy immortal monks in the Ninth Temple.
"The Spirit of the Ancestors." Zhuge Nie's eyes flashed, and a blazing light burst out from his eyes. Although the Spirit of the Ancestors is at the core of the Ninth Temple, it is simply out of reach for ordinary people, but for those who possess it,
For Zhuge Nie, who has the combat power of the Broken Yuan Realm, there is not a glimmer of hope. And a person who has been stagnant at the peak of the Yin and Yang Realm for a thousand years because of his excessive accumulation, how can he be the kind of person without ambition? On the contrary
, this kind of person has the greatest ambition!
"If you get the ancestral spirit and the inheritance of a strong person in the ancestral realm, you may be able to control the entire Ninth Temple." Zhuge Nie's eyes were shining brightly, and there were so many benefits in the Ninth Temple. Just those who are not
A prisoner in the realm of destruction is a huge wealth. If used well, it can even sweep the world.
Taking a deep breath, Zhuge Nie moved his body and quickly walked towards the next place.
After Ling Lin devoured the will of heaven, his whole temperament changed a little bit. Just standing so quietly, there was an unimaginable majesty. Facing him was like facing the entire world.
The feeling of insignificance will rise from the bottom of my heart unconsciously.
"It seems that because of me, this trip to the Ninth Temple has undergone a huge change." Divine consciousness swept across the entire Ninth Temple. Ling Lin saw scenes after scenes, and even saw this with his own eyes.
A monk who entered the Ninth Temple for the first time was decapitated by an old body, which was devouring his blood and essence.
"Huh?" Suddenly, Ling Lin raised his eyebrows, with a hint of surprise on his indifferent face.
After devouring the will of heaven, Ling Lin's own will has become unspeakably strong, and along with it, his consciousness has also undergone tremendous changes. Under the influence of that tyrannical will, Ling Lin can
I feel that my current spiritual consciousness is far more powerful than the monks in the Broken Realm. As for whether I can reach the Immortal Realm, that still needs to be confirmed.
The powerful spiritual consciousness swept across, and even the dangerous places in the Ninth Temple would sometimes stay away from each other. However, at this time, Ling Lin suddenly felt that someone was shaking his spiritual consciousness.
.
"Are you the new inheritor?" A harsh and harsh voice sounded in Ling Lin's mind. In the dark and quiet place, the skinny old figure suddenly raised his head and looked straight at a certain place.
Next to the Ancestral Spirit, Ling Lin's eyes flickered slightly. This old man was extremely powerful. Although he was far less powerful than the King of Chaos, he was still in the realm of immortality. For this kind of existence, for Ling Lin before he swallowed the will of heaven,
, can only be looked up to. But now, Ling Lin can face it indifferently.
This does not mean that Ling Lin at this time has the strength of an Immortal Realm monk. On the contrary, after devouring the will of heaven, Ling Lin's cultivation level has not improved at all, and his strength has not changed too much. But he
His spiritual consciousness has reached the immortal state, and most importantly, his mentality has changed tremendously. Even a strong person in the immortal state cannot change his color at all.
And at this time, within the Ninth Temple, Ling Lin was the one taking the initiative.
Frowning slightly, Ling Lin did not speak, and his consciousness was about to exit this dark and quiet area.
At this moment, the voice of the old figure quickly reached Ling Lin's mind again, "I am willing to take a life oath. As long as you can set me free, I promise you to do three things."
"Promise me to do three things?" As soon as the old figure said these words, Ling Lin's retreating consciousness suddenly paused, and then Ling Lin's indifferent voice came from the tyrannical consciousness.
"Yes, anything as long as I can do it." The old figure said eagerly, with a hint of eagerness and desire floating in his red eyes.
A life oath is an oath made with one's own life. It is one of the cruelest and most binding oaths in the world of cultivation. Once a life oath is made, it is like a shackle on the body. If you dare to go back on it, even if you don't
All existences in the realm of annihilation will be destroyed physically and mentally. And this old figure said that he would make a life oath as soon as he opened his mouth, just to gain Ling Lin's trust. This is also because he has been trapped in the Ninth Temple for too long.
Now that he finally had a glimmer of hope, he didn't want to miss it.
"There are only three things." Ling Lin's indifferent voice contained no hint of joy or anger. However, his consciousness moved slightly and seemed to be about to recede.
"Wait a minute." The old man's expression changed, and the red light in his eyes fluttered rapidly, "I promise you five things."
"Stay with me for a thousand years, and within that time you will recognize me as your master. After a thousand years, I will set you free." Ling Lin said lightly. After saying that, he said nothing and just waited quietly.
The atmosphere around him seemed a bit dull. The faint red light in the eyes of the old figure kept flashing, and it was obvious that a fierce battle was going on in his heart. A thousand years seemed to be a long time, but for a monk at the level of the Immortal Realm, it is not.
It’s nothing. Because one can cultivate to the realm of immortality, one’s cultivation years are basically measured in ten thousand years. Moreover, the time this old figure has spent in the Ninth Temple has already exceeded ten thousand years. But to be a
Servant for thousands of years, this is still a bit unbearable for the once aloof existence in the immortal realm.
Time passed slowly. In front of the Ancestral Spirit, Ling Lin's expression was indifferent, and the corners of his mouth even slightly raised as time passed. But in that dark and quiet place, Ling Lin's consciousness gradually revealed a trace of impatience.
feeling.
"I promise you."
Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded. The skinny body suddenly sat on the ground. The red light dancing in the eyes of the old figure had disappeared. He raised his head and spoke to Ling Lin's consciousness: "When can you take me with you?"
Get away from this Ninth Temple."
"Just wait until I finish the work." Ling Lin said. Then his consciousness suddenly left this place. However, it did not sweep towards other places in the Ninth Temple, but returned to his body.
"Unlock the seals on the Immortal Realm monks." Ling Lin whispered to himself in front of the Ancestral Spirit. After devouring this trace of heavenly will, Ling Lin knew that he could already unlock the seals on some of the monks in the Ninth Temple.
The seals were sealed. But these seals were set by the ancestral realm puppets themselves, and the seals on the immortal realm monks were even more powerful. With Ling Lin's current strength, it was simply impossible. The reason why he agreed to the old figure was
Because of……
Ling Lin looked at the ancestral spirit glowing with divine light in front of him, and his calm expression suddenly turned fiery.
The Ancestral Spirit in front of him has no impurities at all, and even the will of heaven inside has been swallowed up by Ling Lin. Today's Ancestral Spirit is more like a ball of extremely powerful energy essence, and this energy essence can allow him to feel it in advance
The power to reach the ancestral realm.
Although it was only a moment, that moment would be of great help to Ling Lin in the future. Although it was not an enlightenment that directly caused Ling Lin's strength and cultivation to skyrocket, it undoubtedly made Ling Lin's future path even brighter.
Because of his spaciousness, he can practice more quickly. After gaining control of the power of the ancestral realm, even if Ling Lin wants to break through to the immortal realm, it will be much easier than for ordinary monks.
"Ancestral Spirit." With the bright divine light reflected in his pupils, Ling Lin once again stretched out his hand towards the Ancestral Spirit. This was the second time he reached out. The first time he reached out, Ling Lin swallowed up the will of heaven in it, and
This second time, Ling Lin wanted to devour all the ancestral spirits!