The avenue roared, and low-pitched Sanskrit chants resounded in all directions. Almost everywhere in the Ninth Temple, these vague, yet majestic sounds filled the air.
"what happened?"
At this time, scattered throughout the Ninth Temple, the expressions of the surviving monks almost changed at this moment. Under the low voice of Sanskrit singing, the energy and blood in their bodies seemed to be ignited, and they were extremely restless, and even among them
A flush appeared on the body of the weaker one.
"Has the inheritance... begun..."
Gloomy words came from several dangerous places in the Ninth Temple. Those old monsters who had been bound to the Ninth Temple for countless years all looked at a certain place if they felt something in their minds.
The ancestral spirit has completely disappeared, but Ling Lin's body still looks like he is reaching out his hand. But what is different from before is that Ling Lin's body has turned transparent at this time! In the transparent body, every root is
The bones and internal organs were clearly visible. In addition, there was a ball of golden liquid flowing in Ling Lin's body.
The divine light of the golden liquid flickered, shining through Ling Lin's transparent body, illuminating the entire room. Ling Lin closed his eyes tightly, and the aura on his body became vague at this moment, but when the energy in his body
With every turn of the golden liquid, Ling Lin's aura became stronger.
Time gradually passed, and the golden liquid continued to flow in Ling Lin's body. Where the golden liquid flowed, not only the bones, but also the internal organs were coated with a light layer of gold. Gradually, Ling Lin's transparent body emitted
A brilliant golden light appeared, which became more dazzling as time went by, and the golden liquid also gradually dissipated a lot as it continued to flow.
Within Ling Lin's body, the low Sanskrit singing continued. At this moment, the Sanskrit singing suddenly stopped, and the flowing golden liquid suddenly burst, and strange golden runes emerged from the bursting golden liquid.
Spread out in the air.
This is a rune that looks like big characters, but these characters are not any font that exists in the world of cultivation. The pen moves like a dragon and a snake, one by one horizontally and vertically, as if each character contains some kind of supreme power.
Li. Golden runes surrounded his body, and Ling Lin's seemingly non-existent aura suddenly surged. After a moment, it had surpassed the previous peak, and this surge of aura was still continuing.
call……
Suddenly, the golden runes surrounding Ling Lin began to rotate rapidly, like a golden storm. In the storm, Ling Lin's rapidly increasing aura suddenly stopped. But in the next moment, it was like a volcano erupting.
, a terrifying aura swept out of Ling Lin's body.
The dark golden eyes suddenly opened and shot out two icy rays of light. At this time, Ling Lin's power was beyond words. He stood there quietly, and the pressure he radiated was enough to directly kill the monks in the Broken Realm.
"This breath..."
When Ling Lin's terrifying aura swept out of his body, all the monks and ferocious beasts in the Ninth Temple who felt this aura couldn't help but tremble, including those in the Immortal Realm. An extreme terror grew in their hearts.
He knew that the master who exuded this aura could definitely kill them all. At this time, Ling Lin did have such strength.
However, almost a few breaths after his eyes opened, the terrifying aura on Ling Lin's body receded like a tide. At the same time, some of the trembling figures in the Ninth Temple suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and in that majestic and majestic place,
Under the aura of heavenly power, even monks in the immortal realm felt their own insignificance.
"Is the inheritance...completed?" In a dark and quiet place, a skinny old figure was lying on a boulder, with a faint red light flashing in his eyes. "It's only a thousand years. As long as you can leave this ghost place, it doesn't matter if it takes ten thousand years."
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"The Ancestral Realm..." Ling Lin looked at his warm and jade-like hands and murmured to himself. His cultivation had reached the peak of the Yin and Yang Realm without even realizing it, and he was just a little short of entering the Shattered Realm. However,
This is not his biggest gain. The biggest gain is the feeling that he had before that he could control the world. That feeling...
Ling Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of intoxication in his expression. That feeling of power was so nostalgic. In that moment, Ling Lin simply felt that he was omnipotent, and any powerful existence was in front of him.
It will be wiped out thousands of times in a snap of your fingers.
In fact, the reason why I have this feeling is that apart from the fact that the power of the ancestral realm is indeed extremely powerful, the most important reason is that Ling Lin's true cultivation level is only the Yin and Yang realm. His strength suddenly increased too much, and some hallucinations appeared.
After all, no matter how powerful the ancestral realm is, it cannot be stronger than the way of heaven. But even so, in that moment, Ling Lin's gains were huge.
But at this moment, Ling Lin's eyes suddenly burst into a cold dark golden light, but this dark golden light quietly disappeared after a moment.
Ling Lin sighed faintly, and his expression was a bit complicated. At the moment when he merged with the ancestral spirit and possessed the power of the ancestral realm, Ling Lin was actually confident of resurrecting Shi Ningning. Unfortunately, after listening to the words of the King of Chaos before,
Ling Lin was not prepared at all, nor did he even think about it. In his mind, as the Chaos King who once existed at the peak of the Immortal Realm, he must know more than himself. Therefore, after possessing the power of the Ancestral Realm,
Ling Lin didn't even think too much, and focused all his thoughts on the realm after enlightenment.
But now Ling Lin suddenly thought that under the circumstances at that time, he was very sure that he could resurrect Shi Ning Ning. A great opportunity just slipped away before Ling Lin's eyes.
"Ning Ning..." Ling Lin's expression kept changing, and finally turned into a faint sigh. He practiced so hard just to resurrect Shi Ning Ning. But the King of Chaos asked Ling Lin to put this in front of him.
Opportunities are missed all the time.
If it were someone else, Ling Lin's rage at this moment would definitely burn the entire world to pieces. Facing a Chaos who tried so hard to burn his soul, but finally fell completely, allowing himself to swallow up the will of heaven.
Wang, Ling Lin really can't feel any hatred.
"Main Realm." The complex expression on his face disappeared and turned into a touch of determination. Ling Lin yearned for this legendary realm even more now. Ling Lin knew that the reason why the King of Chaos wanted to deceive him was nothing more than
In order to allow yourself to grasp the moment of mastering the power of the ancestral realm, it can make you feel something, and even enable you to reach the realm of the God Lord in the future.
After all, if he chooses to resurrect Shi Ning Ning, this opportunity of enlightenment will be missed in vain. And in the previous moment, Ling Lin did gain a lot.
"Broken Realm, Immortal Realm..." After sweeping away all the extra thoughts, Ling Lin calmed down and carefully recalled the feeling before this. There was a hint of relief in his expression. He had already grasped it.
There are some essentials to achieve the two realms of brokenness and immortality.
A moment is too short to even comprehend anything. The power of the ancestral realm is too far away from the current Ling Lin, and because of its power, wanting to comprehend the power of the ancestral realm, according to the current Ling Lin, is too difficult.
It is definitely not something that can be understood overnight. Therefore, Ling Lin focused his understanding on the shattered realm and the immortal realm.
"The peak of the Yin and Yang realm." Feeling his sudden increase in cultivation, Ling Lin had a faint smile on his face. If a person's cultivation suddenly increases greatly in normal times, this is not necessarily a good thing. Because there is no corresponding
Perception and control ability, and suddenly gaining great strength, sometimes this is a tragedy.
For example, a young child suddenly possesses a huge amount of strength. This not only hurts others, but sometimes even hurts himself. But Ling Lin is different. The moment he merged with the spirit of his ancestors, his current understanding has surpassed his cultivation level.
, even for a long time in the future, if you want to improve your cultivation, you don’t have to worry about the issue of enlightenment.
To improve one's cultivation, Yuanli and perception are indispensable. After the Yin-Yang realm, every time you advance to a higher level, the amount of Yuanli required is immeasurably huge, and the relationship between Yuanli and perception is even more difficult.
It's about enlightenment. After all, Yuanli can be absorbed by treasures and spent time, but sometimes once the enlightenment is stuck, it will be difficult to understand clearly in a lifetime.
"The physical body has also become much stronger. It seems that all the internal organs have been transformed." Ling Lin said to himself, with an even bigger smile on his face. At this time, his body was several times stronger than before. Even without the use of Yuan force, even with just
It is possible to kill many Yin-Yang monks with the power of the body. And the most important thing is that the internal organs in the body are much stronger than before.
If Ling Lin's current internal organs are as strong as King Kong, then the previous one was just like dregs of tofu.
"The speed of absorbing spiritual energy is faster." The whole body is like a huge oven. When the body shakes, tens of millions of cells stretch out at the same time. Without the devouring divine power, there is a huge devouring power from Ling.
Lin Qi emitted from every pore on the surface of his body, sucking in a large amount of spiritual energy.
"I don't know if my current strength can kill the monks in the Broken Yuan Realm." Ling Lin narrowed his eyes, and a sharp flash flashed in his pupils. What he wanted was not just to defeat the monks in the Broken Yuan Realm, but to kill them.
Killing, defeating and killing are two completely different concepts. The sudden increase in strength makes it difficult for Ling Lin to accurately estimate what level his strength has reached now.
"It's time to go out for a walk." The corner of Ling Lin's mouth suddenly curved. Ling Lin still remembered the scene before entering the Ninth Temple very clearly.
Of course, Ling Lin will not forget the agreement he made with the Immortal Realm monk in that dark and quiet place before his spiritual consciousness spread out, and this matter is still the most important at the moment.
"It seems very good to have a monk in the immortal realm as a helper." Ling Lin smiled, but a cold dark golden light flashed in his eyes.