"Are you a blood underworld insect?" Ling Lin looked at Toro in front of him in shock.
The evil name of the Blood Netherworm is extremely loud in the history of the entire cultivation world. Thousands of years ago, the Blood Netherworm disaster led by the Blood Nether Ancestor single-handedly shrouded the entire cultivation world in darkness. For many
For monks, it was a dark time.
Corpses were everywhere wherever the Blood Netherworms went, and the entire cultivation world was filled with blood. Everyone spent every day trembling in extreme fear. If it hadn't been for dozens of people who finally abandoned life and death and entered the Immortal Realm.
The strong men join forces to join the army of Blood Netherworms and kill the ancestors of the Blood Netherworld. It is not certain how long these dark years will last.
"He was not killed by those Immortal Realm monks. It was three Ancestral Realm powerhouses who really took action." Toro shook his head and said calmly: "His cultivation level at that time was similar to mine now, and there were also...
How can it be possible that a group of powerful Blood Nether Insects can be killed by just a dozen ordinary Immortal Realm monks?"
"Did the Ancestral Realm Puppet do it?" Ling Lin nodded.
In the eyes of ordinary monks, monks in the Immortal Realm are already unattainable. I don’t know that the gap among the monks in the Immortal Realm is also huge. Perverts are like Ling Lin and Toro at this time.
You can easily kill Immortal Realm monks of the same level with just your hands.
Since the Xue Ming Ancestor already had this strength at that time, it was naturally impossible for the dozens of Immortal Realm monks to shake him. As for triggering the Ancestral Realm puppet to take action...
A strange smile appeared at the corner of Ling Lin's mouth: "I'm afraid that the ancestor of Xue Ming at that time had also attracted the jealousy of Heaven, and I wanted to wipe him out before he could break through."
"Maybe. I remember he once told me that he had a vague idea of the next step." Toro said calmly, but the red light in his eyes suddenly flickered. Obviously, Toro
Luo's heart was not as calm as he showed at this time.[
"The leader of the Shen Sect pointed to the sky and died, the ancestor of Xue Ming was beheaded, the way of heaven... haha." Ling Lin sneered.
When the Shenzong was at its peak, the master of the Shenzong, who was almost the most powerful immortal monk in the world of cultivation, died mysteriously pointing to the sky. Although Ling Lin now does not have enough clues that it was Tiandao's hand, but Cong Junyu
In the bits and pieces left behind by others, Ling Lin still discovered a little shadow of the way of heaven.p.
"Is his name Tiandao?" Toro's voice was a little cold: "After this retreat, some previously sealed memories were also opened. I remember he once said that there seemed to be a huge shadow shrouding the world.
It makes people breathless."
"Heaven has a spirit and does not allow monks who may threaten him to appear in heaven and earth. Once they appear, they will definitely be wiped out." Ling Lin said calmly.
"With your strength, I'm afraid you have already touched the bottom line of heaven." Toro suddenly looked at Ling Lin and said. "And the one you killed before was a future ancestral realm monk?"
Without reservation, Ling Lin told Toro everything about the way of heaven and the puppets of the ancestral realm.
"There are still three hundred years." Toro's eyes flashed with a faint red light, and he suddenly stared at Ling Lin closely and said: "The way of heaven will wake up in three hundred years. What will you do then?"
"It would be nice to break through to the main realm before he wakes up and gain a more powerful fighting force than him." Ling Lin said calmly.
"Haha, okay, this is the way of heaven, how about I accompany you to fight it?" Toro suddenly laughed.
"Huh?" Ling Lin raised his eyebrows and looked at Toro with some confusion, and then suddenly his heart moved: "For the ancestor of Xue Ming?"
Frankly speaking, Ling Lin did not have the slightest fondness for the Xue Ming Ancestor who single-handedly led the Dark Ages. If it were the current era, Ling Lin would personally kill the Xue Ming Ancestor. However,
Obviously, this Xue Ming Ancestor has some extremely unusual relationship with Toro in front of him.
"He is my brother." Toro said calmly, the red flames in his eyes beating even more fiercely: "Although I don't support his actions, he is my brother after all. My only brother.
"Toro's voice became deeper and deeper.
"Three hundred years later, we will kill the sky together!" Ling Linlang said with a smile.
"Okay!" Toro agreed happily.
Although Toro and Ling Lin are almost at the pinnacle of the entire cultivation world, they are still too small in the face of Tiandao. Even the gods who have reached the main realm have fallen in the battle with Tiandao.
If the two of them are still at the same level of cultivation three hundred years later, they will probably be killed instantly by the law of heaven.[
This "interlude" of the black-robed monk is as important as life and death for many disciples of the Shen Sect. But for Ling Lin and Toro, this is just a small "interlude" before the battle with Tiandao three hundred years later.
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In the valley, Ling Lin and Toro sat facing each other, with strong power of time flowing around them. Twelve years of seclusion had made Ling Lin's power of time make great progress. At this time, Ling Lin's time
Under the control of the power, the flow of time around the two people has reached nearly three times the speed of the outside world.
Three days have passed in the area around Toro and Ling Lin, and only one day has passed in the outside world.
However, controlling the flow of time is also a big drain on Ling Lin. Every once in a while, he has to take a break to replenish the power of time. In this way, Ling Lin and Toro also gained a lot of extra time out of thin air.
"The power of time is indeed the most mysterious and powerful existence among many energies. Just the energy of changing the flow rate of time with this hand is enough to be called shocking." Toro said with emotion.
With three times the flow of time, he and Ling Lin naturally had a lot more time.
Both of them have almost reached the peak of the level of the Immortal Realm, but blindly practicing hard does not have much effect. Because, over time, the two of them sit and talk.
Toro had already reached the Immortal Realm ten thousand years ago, and his understanding of cultivation is naturally far beyond that of an ordinary Immortal Realm monk. As for Ling Lin, although his training time was relatively short, he inherited the inheritance of the God Lord.
His understanding of Tao has even surpassed that of Toro.
After several months of discussion, both Toro and Ling Lin gained a lot. But the biggest gain among them was Toro.
Ling Lin, who has the inheritance of the God Lord, has surpassed him in understanding of Tao. Many times, some things that Toro didn't understand well at first were solved in a few words by Ling Lin.
"Hahaha, that's it, that's it..." Toro suddenly shouted, and the aura in his body suddenly increased a lot in this short moment. Although it is still far from the level of the main realm, it is better than before.
It's obviously much stronger.
"Thank you." Toro saluted Ling Lin solemnly.
Toro and Ling Lin were originally forcibly tied together because of their fateful oath, but as Ling Lin became stronger and stronger, the relationship between the two gradually became a little different. Now they are counting
In Yue's discussion, the relationship between the two is that of both teacher and friend.
"Congratulations, haha." Seeing Toro's breakthrough, Ling Lin also smiled happily.
Tiandao is their common enemy. The stronger Toro becomes, the happier Ling Lin will naturally be.
The smile on his face suddenly faded, and Toro shook his head: "Although I have made a breakthrough, now this breakthrough has made me more aware of how difficult it is to reach the master realm. The original God Lord was really amazing and talented. I sighed.
Not as good as that." Toro said with admiration.
Toro has also learned about the Lord of God through Ling Lin. For this extraordinary person who can break the shackles of the Heavenly Dao and reach the Main Realm for the first time in history, and can severely injure the Heavenly Dao to the point of being seriously injured and sleeping soon after breaking through the Main Realm, Tuoluo has learned about it through Ling Lin.
Luo obviously admired it very much.
If it hadn't been for the Divine Lord who severely damaged Tiandao into a deep sleep, they wouldn't have had the slightest chance at this time. The buffer time of three hundred years would be just a joke.
Nodding, Ling Lin also had a look of regret on his face. Having inherited the inheritance of the Divine Lord, Ling Lin could be said to be burdened with the regrets left by the Divine Lord.
"So what about the way of heaven? Since the Lord of God was able to injure him so hard that he had to fall asleep, we can also kill him. If the way of heaven is alive, is it still the way of heaven?" Ling Lin said in a deep voice, with a firm look in his eyes.
.Ling Lin still had an important thing in his mind that he had not yet said.
The reason why Ling Lin is so determined to destroy Tiandao is not just because of the Divine Lord. The most important thing is that if he wants to resurrect Shi Ningning, he must reach the main realm. And Ling Lin, who has reached the main realm, is different from Tiandao.
Only one of them must survive.
If Ling Lin died, he could almost imagine that even if Shi Ningning was resurrected, she would immediately follow him. This was not the result Ling Lin wanted to see.
"The difficulty of the main realm cannot be achieved by seclusion. I want to go out and travel in the vast starry sky. Maybe I will gain something." Toro said, and then asked: "What about you?"
"Let me cultivate the power of the eighth emotion first," Ling Lin said with a smile.
Unlike Toro, Ling Lin's path has basically been arranged by the God Lord after he chose "The Art of Killing Immortals". Even when Ling Lin thought about it, it would be much easier for him to break through to the main realm than Toro.
"The power of emotions." Toro said with emotion: "The Lord God is really a great talent."
After saying that, Toro smiled casually, turned around in a very free and easy manner, took one step and disappeared. In the same place, only a loud laughter was left: "Next time we meet, I hope you and I have reached the main state.
Already."
"Master Realm." Ling Lin silently recited these two words in his heart, with a determined smile on his face, and secretly said: "I will."
Toro left, and Ling Lin quickly calmed down. After that, he did not immediately take out the stone tablet to practice the emotional power of the eighth level. Instead, he slowly closed his eyes and took a long breath.
Months of discussion have given Ling Lin a lot of insights. This is the best time to sort out and digest these insights.