The aura emanating from the purple vortex is extremely oppressive to other people, as if a lower-ranking person sees a high-ranking existence that they could never look up to in their lifetime. However, to Ling Lin, this aura is very kind.
Just like the elders in the clan.
While Zhuge Nie and Yan Yue were still trying their best to resist the tyrannical pressure emanating from the purple vortex, Ling Lin's figure gradually moved closer to the purple vortex without realizing it.
Suddenly, Ling Lin stopped.
"The place of inheritance." Ling Lin secretly said to himself, with a touch of excitement on his face. But then, Ling Lin frowned again. He didn't know what was in the place of inheritance, and most importantly, this
I don’t know when I will be able to return to the sect. If it’s normal times, that’s it. But now with the threat of the huge monster of the World-Destroying Immortal Palace, the Aoki Sect is already in a very dangerous situation. If I just leave like this at this time
, Ling Lin still felt a little regretful. But if he didn’t go to the inheritance place at this time, Ling Lin might not be able to enter for the rest of his life. This was definitely not something Ling Lin could accept.
"Go if you want to." At this moment, Toro's voice suddenly sounded behind Ling Lin. After all, he was an existence in the immortal realm. Although the aura emanating from this purple vortex was powerful, if he wanted to
It is still impossible to suppress a monk in the Immortal Realm with just his breath.
Looking at the purple vortex with faint eyes, Toro looked a little shocked and a little emotional. Although he didn't know where the purple vortex came from, he could know from the obvious power of space transmission around it that this was a
Something similar to a teleportation array.
As if he knew Ling Lin's concerns, Toro said calmly, "I will go to the Aoki Sect."
Although he didn't know why Dao had broken through to the Immortal Realm, Ling Lin knew that his master was actually in the Immortal Realm. Coupled with the powerful Immortal Realm existence of Toro, even the World-Destroying Immortal Palace was eyeing him.
Thinking about it, there won’t be much of a problem. After all, there are only two ancestors in the Immortal Realm in the World-Destroying Immortal Palace. Although the World-Destroying Immortal Palace has a profound foundation, the Five Aoki Sects are not ordinary sects. After thinking about this,
Ling Lin nodded and turned his eyes to Zhuge Nie and Yan Yue who were feeling relieved after Toro's arrival.
"Uncle Yanyue, Senior Brother Zhuge. I'm afraid I can't go back to the sect with you." Looking at the bloody road in the distance with complicated eyes, Ling Lin said, "Toro will go back with you, I'll wait for this.
I will return to the sect immediately when it is over."
"Not going back to the sect?" Yanyue was shocked. But when she saw the purple vortex, Yanyue immediately understood. Although she didn't know what it was, the aura that was slightly similar to Ling Lin was enough to explain a lot of problems.
Already.
"Everyone is waiting for you to come back in the sect." Zhuge Nie said in a deep voice. Everyone has their own secrets, especially some talented people, who do not have amazing opportunities. Therefore, neither Yanyue nor Zhuge Nie asked.
Ling Lin, I just hope that Ling Lin can return to Qingmu Sect as soon as possible.
"Yes." Ling Lin nodded. As soon as he finished speaking, he moved and walked towards the purple whirlpool. He has never been a procrastinating person. Once he has made a decision, he will take action immediately.
Watching Ling Lin's figure disappear into the purple vortex, a thought suddenly flashed through Toro's mind. When Ling Lin appears again, he might be given a surprise.
"Let's go too." After coming back to his senses, Toro said to the two Yanyue people behind him.
…
A powerful tearing force spread all over the body. Ling Lin frowned slightly. Although the surroundings were chaotic and he couldn't see a trace of the situation at all. Even under this chaos, Ling Lin's eyes gradually closed. Despite this,
Ling Lin could feel his body moving rapidly in this strange state.
"No wonder you have to reach the Broken Realm before you can go to the inheritance place." Feeling the tearing force on his body, Ling Lin secretly said. Although there is no other danger in this strange state, for monks who have not broken through to the Broken Realm,
, this tearing force that can directly tear a Yin-Yang monk into pieces is fatal enough.
I don't know how long this strange state lasted. Suddenly, Ling Lin's body shook, as if his body was squeezed out by a huge force.
"Cold, so cold!" His body was trembling. Before Ling Lin, who had been squeezed out of the strange state before, could react, a bone-deep cold surrounded him.
This kind of coldness was not ordinary. Even at this moment, Ling Lin's soul showed signs of being frozen. Under this bone-deep cold, Ling Lin felt a deep powerlessness and shattering feeling.
The combat power of the Dao realm seems weak and pitiful in front of it.
"Is this really the place of inheritance?" Ling Lin murmured to himself. Feeling the double freezing of his body and soul, Ling Lin felt for the first time that death was so close to him. His body seemed to be taken away at this moment.
With all his strength exhausted, even trying to open his eyelids seemed to be an extremely difficult task.
However, at this moment, the swallowing vortex in Ling Lin's body, which had frozen at the moment when the biting cold surrounded it, suddenly shook, and a purple stream of light suddenly shot out from the swallowing vortex, and then even faster
It flowed around Ling Lin's body.
"The divine power of killing." Ling Lin's heart was shocked. The purple stream of light naturally flowed out from the heart of killing that was lying in the center of the devouring vortex. It is strange to say that after the divine power of killing flows through the body, it can freeze the soul.
The biting coldness dissipated strangely, and the frozen Yuanli within Ling Lin's body suddenly recovered. His body seemed to have returned to normal at this moment.
After regaining control of his body, Ling Lin felt alarmed. The previous scene was too weird. If it weren't for the killing power that suddenly surged out of his body, his soul might have been frozen to pieces at this time.
.
For the first time, Ling Lin opened his eyes. The dark golden light in his eyes flickered and he looked around. However, at this moment, a faint voice that seemed to have traveled from eternity suddenly sounded in Ling Lin's ears.
side.
"You finally came."
The voice was vicissitudes of life, filled with a strong atmosphere of time. The moment the voice sounded, purple light flashed around Ling Lin, and the originally dark environment suddenly became brighter. And Ling Lin finally saw clearly the place he was in.
There's a lot of space.
This is a relatively ordinary palace. The palace is extremely empty and there is nothing more attractive. If there is anything that attracts Ling Lin the most at this time, it is a statue standing ten feet away from Ling Lin.
A purple-robed figure appeared outside!
Besides Ling Lin, there was another figure in the main hall!
Before the words rang out, Ling Lin didn't feel that there was anyone else in the hall at all. However, at this moment... Ling Lin's whole body was covered with chills. Even the bravest person in the art couldn't help but be overwhelmed by the sudden sound in his ears.
He was startled by the words that rang out beside him. His body trembled slightly, and the energy in his body almost burst out.
"On the fourth level of "The Immortal Art of Killing", the heart of killing has actually undergone a transformation." At this moment, the purple figure who originally had his back to Ling Lin suddenly turned around and glanced at Ling Lin. His stern face
A smile slowly bloomed on his face.
This was a middle-aged man with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, a face as sharp as a knife, and black hair scattered on his shoulders. He did not exude any tyrannical aura. However, when Ling Lin's eyes fell on this figure
There was an illusion, as if the whole world was rotating around this figure.
"Not bad." Looking at Ling Lin, the middle-aged man in purple robe suddenly said.
The hall was silent. Looking at the purple-robed middle-aged man ten feet away, Ling Lin felt the "Immortal Killing Technique" suddenly running rapidly in his body. Ling Lin's heart was shaking. If he hadn't guessed who the figure in front of him was at this time,
, then it is not Ling Lin.
"You should know who I am, right?" The Lord of God said calmly. Before Ling Lin could answer, he pointed towards Ling Lin. The Lord of God did not move, and his flat finger seemed to reach across the layers of space and point directly.
on Ling Lin's forehead. At the same time, a voice also sounded in Ling Lin's mind, "The last five levels of "The Art of Killing Immortals" are all here."
When the Lord God's words just fell, Ling Lin's body was shaken, and a series of mysterious skills passed through his mind like a horse. When Ling Lin finished all these skills that suddenly appeared in his mind,
After digesting it, he found that the Lord of God was already standing quietly in front of him.
The narration like a memory echoed quietly in the empty hall, "The limit of monks that has been passed down from ancient times is the ancestral realm. However, this ancestral realm is basically just a legend. The legends left by the monks in the ancestral realm,
There are many relics, but there are almost no monks who have actually seen a cultivator in the ancestral realm. But..." The Lord God paused, "I met a cultivator in the ancestral realm a long time ago."
"Ancestral Realm Puppet." Ling Lin was shocked and couldn't help but say. He knew that the God Master even almost completely killed three Ancestral Realm puppets, but that was after breaking through to the Main Realm, and it was definitely not the first time he was talking about it at this time.
An encounter with an ancestral realm puppet. In other words, the God Lord had already encountered an ancestral realm puppet before he reached the main realm.
"Huh?" He glanced at Ling Lin in surprise. Apparently, Ling Lin's words "ancestral realm puppet" had already revealed enough information. A hint of appreciation appeared on his face again, and the God Lord raised his eyes slightly, with a look in his eyes.
With a look of reminiscence, "It was at that time that I realized that the cultivation of the ancestral realm was not what it was in the legend. The ancestral realm was not the limit of cultivation. However, the battle with the puppet of the ancestral realm gave me
A great inspiration. After the First World War, I retreated for countless years and finally broke through to a new realm."
The Divine Master looked at Ling Lin and spoke carefully, "That is, the main realm. But the moment I broke through the main realm, I discovered a shocking secret. The way of heaven has spirit! The cultivation of the ancestral realm that I encountered before was just the way of heaven.
A puppet under my control. At that moment, I suddenly sensed a crisis, so I left this inheritance. Countless years have passed, and my successor has finally arrived."