The Return of the Martial Ancestor

Chapter 482

"Go down, Your Excellency Lin Dong will be entertained by me."

Xuanwu waved his hand, Wu Tianwang and the others immediately took orders and retreated.

"I remember that Xuanwu is the bloodline of a super divine beast that is famous in the world, why is Your Excellency still the Supreme Being?"

Lin Dong looked curiously at the man in the blue shirt in front of him.

"Possessing the bloodline of a super beast can only be said to have the potential to step into the Supreme Being. Not every member of the Super Divine Beast family will become a strong person in the Heavenly Supreme when they become adults."

"If this is the case, then the world of spirit beasts has already dominated the world, so how can there be room for the forces of the human race?"

"Besides, my talent is not bad in the Xuanwu lineage. The reason why I have stayed in the realm of Earth Supreme for many years is that I want to accumulate more background, directly cross half a step to the level of Heaven Supreme, and become a real Heaven Supreme in one step."

Xuan Wu didn't think too much about it, he simply explained in detail as Lin Dong was a visitor from the lower plane and lacked common sense about everything in the Great Thousand World.

"I see."

Lin Dong nodded slightly, and then changed the topic: "To tell you the truth, I am visiting the Martial Spirit Academy at this moment, mainly to use the nine-level spirit gathering array in your academy to restore my fallen spiritual power."

"Nine-level Spirit Gathering Formation? It's easy to say."

Xuanwu was overjoyed when he heard the words, and immediately responded with a full mouth.

Before, he was still afraid of what kind of amazing conditions Lin Dong, the master of spirit weapons, would offer once he made a move. He didn't want to just borrow the Spirit Gathering Formation in the courtyard. This deal was too cost-effective.

"So, where is the mid-level holy object that went wrong?"

Lin Dong said with a smile.

"Your Excellency Lin Dong, please take a look. This is a natal sacred object refined from the tortoise shell that I transformed from the main body. It is a shield with amazing defensive power. But since more than a month ago, the spirit of this sacred object has been inexplicable. Fell into a deep sleep and couldn't wake up."

Xuanwu flipped his palm over, and a jet-black shield the size of a palm emerged immediately, faintly emitting astonishing fluctuations.

A spiritual weapon at the level of a sacred object can possess spiritual intelligence and give birth to a spiritual weapon.

With holy objects with spirits, their combat power and various powers will also increase accordingly.

The spirit of the natal sacred object fell into a deep sleep inexplicably, and Xuanwu was of course very anxious.

Lin Dong took the pitch-black ancient shield in silence, and began to use secret methods to probe the internal conditions of this mid-level holy object, for 1 minute, 3 minutes, [-] minutes...

"Have you kept this natal sacred object for a long time?"

After a long time, Lin Dong put down the ancient pitch-black shield with a strange expression on his face.

"It's been a thousand years. From the beginning of its birth, I put it in the Supreme Sea to nourish it day and night, step by step to the middle-level sacred object."

Xuanwu took a deep breath and tried his best to build himself up mentally: "Your Excellency Lin Dong, what happened to this sacred object of my life? Just tell me, I can still hold on."

"Don't worry, it's not a bad thing, but a good thing."

"A good thing? How can it be a good thing that the sleeping spirit is a good thing?"

Xuanwu Zhang Er muttered in confusion.

"To put it simply, this sacred object of yours has absorbed enough energy and is about to advance, so the artifact spirit will take the initiative to fall into a deep sleep, and use the way of deep sleep to concentrate on welcoming the advancement."

"When the natal sacred object is advanced to a high-level sacred object, the spirit of the weapon will naturally wake up on its own."

Lin Dong explained lightly.

"The natal sacred object has absorbed enough energy, is it time to advance?!"

The corner of Xuanwu's mouth twitched slightly, and he muttered unrequitedly.

Heaven sees You Lian, the natal holy object Spirit Qi fell into a deep sleep inexplicably before, but he was so anxious that he tried thousands of methods just to reawaken the Qi Spirit.

But according to Lin Dong, if he really awakens the spirit of the weapon, then the advancement of the natal sacred object is very likely to be interrupted by his master.

So, all the attempts he made were not helping the natal relic at all, but harming it?What is ignorance killing people?This is! !

"Well, if you believe in me, I can help that weapon spirit, speed up its advancement speed, and shorten the advancement time."

"Then leave it to His Excellency Lin Dong."

When Xuanwu heard it, his heart was filled with joy, and what he was waiting for was your sentence.

"Find me a quiet room, and wait for a few days in peace."

As soon as Lin Dong gave an order, Xuanwu immediately led Lin Dong into the back hall, personally selected a luxuriously furnished room, and then obediently guarded the door.

inside the room.

"Tsk, this Xuanwu is really impatient~"

Sensing the aura outside the door, Lin Dong smiled silently, snapped his fingers casually, and suddenly a brilliant and dazzling flame rose up, quickly enveloping the pitch-black ancient shield, and penetrated into it step by step. .....

This fire is the spiritual fire of spiritual weapon masters, the supreme weapon for refining spiritual weapons.

Two days later, the long-closed door was pulled open from the inside.

"Your Excellency Lin Dong, how is the situation?"

Xuanwu, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and dozing, jumped to the door with a brisk step.

"Fortunately not humiliated."

Lin Dong smiled and handed over his natal relic.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you so much!"

Seeing the natal relic with increasingly introverted and obscure aura, and the joy emanating from it, Xuanwu repeatedly cupped his hands in thanks.

"You don't have to thank me, it's a fair deal, I want to borrow the ninth-level Spirit Gathering Formation from your academy." Lin Dong waved his hand.

"Hey, look at my head, Your Excellency Lin Dong, please follow me, and Xuanwu will take you to the nine-level Spirit Gathering Formation in the courtyard."

Xuan Wu slapped his head violently, and cheerfully led Lin Dong away.

......

The deepest part of Wuling Academy.

Countless rays of light outline an extremely complex and huge light array, crouching quietly here.

The nine-level spirit gathering array is the only nine-level spirit gathering array in Wulingyuan. It is responsible for the supply of spiritual power for the entire Wulingyuan. It is the main hub and is of great significance.

Of course, there are three eighth-level spirit gathering formations below it, and more sixth-level and seventh-level spirit gathering formations, which together form the spiritual power supply system of Wuling Academy.

In non-extreme circumstances, no one is allowed to enter it without authorization.

But for Xuan Wu, the founder of the Spiritual Academy, these rules are not rules, he can bring in whoever he likes.

"Buzz!"

With the rapid change of Xuanwu's handprints, the light array in the sky suddenly cracked a narrow crack that only allowed one person to pass sideways, and the cloud of substantive spiritual power formed by the excessively viscous spiritual power quickly overflowed out along the gap.

"Your Excellency Lin Dong, quickly enter the battle."

Lin Dong got the signal and immediately flew into it, and the crack closed.

Within the spirit array.

"The concentration of spiritual power here is astonishingly terrifying, we must hurry up."

Lin Dong, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, just took a light sniff, and countless clouds of spiritual power rushed into his body through his mouth and nose, and his cells cheered faintly.

"Swallow the ancestral talisman, swallow the heaven and the earth!"

With a soft groan, the slender figure directly embraced a vortex black hole with a size of one hundred feet. The vortex black hole spun rapidly, devouring the surrounding viscous clouds and mist crazily, and even produced a strange "woo hoo".

The breath is getting stronger bit by bit!

(End of this chapter)