The Return of the Martial Ancestor

Chapter 470 Frequently Appearing Ancient Powers

"Ahem, Lin Dong, since you have become the master of the plane, can you please use the eye of the plane to help me find the whereabouts of that boy, the Great Desolation King? I want to know if the last bit of that boy's true spirit has been reincarnated Obliterated."

Encouraged by Zushi and several gods, the Great Desolation Monument said tentatively.

"Senior Da Huangdi lost in endless samsara? Don't worry, as long as he has a little bit of true spirit, I will definitely pull him out of samsara."

Lin Dong nodded thoughtfully, and lightly touched the center of his brow with two fingers, a crack appeared, and a chaotic eyeball transformed by chaotic aura quietly opened, looking at this world, and started a carpet-like search.

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The Great Wilderness County of the Yan Dynasty, the main city of the Eagle Sect.

The Supreme Elder Mingxuan, who was instructing the disciples of the Eagle Sect to practice, suddenly tensed up, and his complexion changed rapidly, as if he had been swept away by something.

"boom!!!"

Before the surrounding disciples noticed the abnormality, an extremely terrifying aura erupted from under his thin body, and a disc with a diameter of tens of thousands of feet buzzed above his head.

While the disc rotates slowly, it has no beginning and no end, just like reincarnation.

"The disk of reincarnation, the double reincarnation tribulation peak powerhouse, how is this possible?!"

Jiang Xue, the patriarch of the Eagle Sect who rushed over after hearing the news, stared blankly at this scene, at a loss for what to do. She had already worshiped this senior of the Great Desolation Sect as her teacher.

"I gave birth to the sect, and I died to the sect. It turns out that I have always been in the Great Desolation Sect. I have been reincarnated for many lives, and I have gone round and round. I didn't expect that I could not let go of the Great Desolation Sect in the end. I went to the disaster with the sect I created."

When Ming Xuan opened his eyes again, they were filled with endless vicissitudes.

"Mr. Mingxuan, are you also a reincarnation?"

Jiang Xue fell to the ground, looking at her master with complicated eyes.

"Forget it, Xue'er, I'm going to meet someone first, and I'll come back in a few days. Maybe the sect should change its name by then."

Ming Xuan, who completely restrained his breath, nodded slightly to Jiang Xue, only had time to say a word, and left in a hurry.

In the vast void.

"Huh? That direction seems to be the direction of the demon domain. Are there other reincarnations? Let me see..."

Lin Dong, who woke up the Great Wild Emperor, was about to turn his eyes back when his heart jumped suddenly, and he immediately took advantage of the situation to "look" over.

Beast Battlefield, Four Elephants Mountain Range.

Xuanshuai Luo Tong in the Four Elephant Palace, the proud son of the Nine Phoenix Clan, one of the four dominant clans in the Demon Realm, was slowly bowing down to a certain void, and sighed faintly: "Jiu Feng Clan Luo Xuan sees you!" Master Martial Ancestor."

"Buzz!"

The space suddenly distorted, faintly forming a handsome face.

The illusory human face looked up and down at the worshiper, as if he had reacquainted with the demon commander in his own palace, and said with great interest: "Luo Xuan? The ancestor of the Jiufeng clan? In the ancient war, he was personally shot by the Palace of Heavenly Kings The one who was killed?"

"Yes, I am the contemporary patriarch of our clan during the ancient war period. After being killed by the Temple of Heavenly Kings, a little remnant spirit escaped into reincarnation, and was lucky to succeed in reincarnation. But because the Yuanling was seriously injured, he couldn't wake up for a long time."

"If Master Martial Ancestor hadn't helped you today, Luo Xuan's true spirit might never be able to awaken."

"Luo Tong" bowed respectfully.

"I heard that you played well with Jiufeng Huashengguang. We can communicate more when we have time. Well, there are guests here, so let's do it."

With a chuckle, the phantom face collapsed.

"Lord Martial Ancestor, subordinate..."

"Luo Tong", who just wanted to show his loyalty to the Palace Mistress, smiled bitterly when he saw this.

Damn, I am the ancestor of the Nine Phoenix Clan, infinitely close to the superpower of the triple reincarnation, and wiped out the existence of countless strange demon kings in the ancient war.

Unexpectedly, this big boss didn't take himself seriously at all.

Daozong, deep in the deserted hall.

"Senior Great Desolation Monument, I didn't expect you to save me again this time."

The former guardian of the ancient sect bowed to the Great Desolation Monument in thanks.

"No, no, it was our Martial Ancestor who pulled you out of reincarnation."

The Great Desolation Monument waved its hand with a smile and gave way.

"Should I call you Senior Mingxuan, or Senior Dahuangdi?"

Lin Dong, who was sitting cross-legged in the depths of the hall, looked at the visitor with a smile.

"It's one thing, but it made Master Wuzu laugh."

The corner of Dahuang Emperor's mouth twitched slightly, and he immediately took out a ball of light and handed it to Lin Dong: "I absorbed the obsessions of thousands of powerful sects into my body back then, and the others have already completely merged with me, except for the black pupil... the black pupil The teacher's remnant spirit still exists."

"I would also like to invite Master Martial Ancestor to see if there is still hope for the teacher to return."

"Oh, senior Heitong? That's what you should do."

Lin Dong suppressed his smile when he heard the words, and took the ball of light with both hands with a solemn expression.

......

"Lord Lin Dong, you have been working tirelessly to revive the three seniors, you should take a rest."

After the two of Emperor Dahuang left hand in hand, Xinqing finally couldn't help but speak, her words were full of heartache.

"No hurry, there is still one last person left, this senior has a special identity."

"Who?"

"Master Fu Zu." Lin Dong laughed.

"But isn't Master Fuzu already burning reincarnation?"

Xinqing exclaimed subconsciously, but suddenly thought of the Lord of Devourer.

"It seems that you have thought of something. In fact, there are more reincarnation fragments left by the talisman ancestor than the Lord of Devourer. The nine gods, the plane seal array, purgatory... His traces exist everywhere. , the difficulty lies in finding that and taking it out.”

"Xinqing, stay here, I'll come back when I go."

With a movement of Lin Dong's figure, he instantly disappeared in place.

His first stop will be Purgatory.

The place of spiritual power cultivation created by the talisman ancestor, the ultimate gatekeeper is transformed by a trace of the ancestral talisman spirit, which is unexpectedly pure.

There is also a plane blockade formation...

Lin Dong, who returned after going out for several days, spent a full month in seclusion.

Just when Xin Qing, who was guarding outside the hall, was worried about whether the resurrection would fail, the wave of the second patriarch was born inside the hall, and the nine-tailed celestial fox fell to the ground in pain and joy.

Inside the hall.

"Thank you Martial Ancestor for helping me out of eternal sleep."

The old man in sackcloth climbed out of the coffin of life and death, stepped on a pair of cloth shoes, his beard and hair were white, and there were ravines and ravines on his old face, but his eyes that should have been muddy were extremely clear, unexpectedly bright and vicissitudes, and there seemed to be endless Reincarnation ups and downs.

In the ancestral realm, he is actually a strong man in the ancestral realm.

"Master Fu Zu, you are welcome. In a sense, Lin Dong is also one of the orthodox successors of Master Fu Zu. Many things he has learned come from you."

"My lord, there is no need to call it. If the Martial Ancestor does not dislike it, you can just call me the Ancestor of the Fu. As for the name, the old man has long forgotten. I just remember that all living beings call me the Ancestor of the Fu, and call me the Ancestor of Salvation."

The old man in sackcloth showed a kind smile on his face, and the incomparably rich samsara fluctuations entangled him, and he had the detachment of an ancient man.

"That's good, Fuzu would like to know how to step into the realm of the real Heavenly Sovereign?"

"What did you say?!"

Ancestor Fu's old figure stood up suddenly, and behind him a storm of primordial power faintly condensed into an endless ocean of energy, distorting the void, and a drop of water was enough to kill a strong person in the reincarnation realm.

ps: In the next chapter, I will sort out the relationship line.

(End of this chapter)