Fantasy: The Saint Ancestor at the Beginning

“Okay, you can go back to the clan with me.”

The gray-robed old man’s voice fell, and a palm-sized warship appeared in his hand. As he poured spiritual power into the ship, the palm-sized warship fell into the void and turned into a thousand-foot-large one!

One by one, young men stepped on After boarding the warship, as the surrounding scenery changed, the warship flew away through the sky, leaving countless disciples who had failed the test sighing in place.

……

There was peace in Zixu Sect.

The whole process of recruiting disciples was over very quickly. In the end, a thousand people successfully passed the formation set up by Lin Feng.

Countless disciples gathered in the huge square of Zixu Sect.

“Congratulations on successfully joining our Zixu Sect! Please remember to abide by the sect rules and practice hard!”

Zixu Sect Master sat on a high platform, and his gentle voice echoed in the hall.

As his voice fell, second-generation elders and first-generation elders began to accept disciples one after another.

But Lin Feng never appeared, which made countless young people The monks were extremely disappointed.

The boy in animal skin stood in the square blankly, because no elder was willing to accept him as a disciple.

“Alas… that’s all! Just follow me and practice first.”

The old man in gray robe slowly fell next to the boy with animal skin, and looked at him with sighs in his eyes.

“senior.”

There was a trace of despair in the eyes of the beast-skin boy. He originally thought that joining the Zixu Sect would change the trajectory of his destiny and revive the Phoenix Clan.

“It’s all a trick of fate. If you are really unwilling, maybe you can go to the Purple Bamboo Forest and ask to see the ancestor… maybe there is a chance.”

The old man said to the boy with animal skin. When the boy with animal skin heard the words, hope once again rose in his eyes. He knelt down to the old man and kowtowed three times.

“The kindness of our predecessors will be remembered in our hearts on our way home!”

After saying that, the animal-skin boy showed a hint of determination in his eyes, and walked along the rugged mountain road to the summit of Zixu.

“What does that kid want to do?”

“peak? It is said that up there is the purple bamboo forest where the ancestors lived! Could this kid want to climb up to the Purple Bamboo Forest?”

“crazy! Completely crazy! Could he be delusional that his ancestor would help him recover his meridians?”

“It’s a pity that although his will is strong, he lacks some luck…Sigh, sigh!”

……

Countless disciples noticed the beast-skin boy and either mocked or sighed.

A group of elders shook their heads. How could their ancestor Shenlong bother to worry about a mere outer disciple?

“Wish you good luck.”

The old man in gray robe looked at the boy in animal skin, with a bit of sadness in his eyes.

“When did Junior Brother become so sentimental?”

The short and fat monk did not know when he appeared next to the old man in gray robe. The old man in gray robe just shook his head gently and said lightly,

“He has some shadow of me when I was young. I was just as stubborn back then…but I also lacked a bit of luck. Now that I am old, I no longer have the passion and impulse in my heart. Even that will decayed.”

The old man in gray robe said with a sigh. The short and fat monk was silent for a while. After a long time, he said two words in a heavy tone,

“yes”

……

“Sect Master, will this kid get angry if he goes to the top? How about I drive him down?”

An Emperor Realm elder spoke respectfully to Zixu Sect Master. Zixu Sect Master waved his hand and said lightly

“Let him pursue it. This is also his freedom and choice. Maybe he will really get a blessing. We just watch quietly. If the ancestor is angry, I will explain it.”

“But……”

“No need to say more!”

Zixu Sect Master interrupted the Emperor Realm elder and his body disappeared from the spot.

……

The summit of Zixu is peaceful.

Lin Feng gave a ball of divine origin to Liu Shen. At this time, Liu Shen’s body was filled with green light, and a powerful aura enveloped all directions.

Lin Feng lay leisurely on the Grand Master’s chair, looking at Liu Shen who had broken through the Divine Fire Realm, and thinking about how to manage the Kingdom of Apocalypse.

The Kingdom of Apocalypse governs nearly a thousand continents, and it is difficult for ordinary people to manage such a huge amount of knowledge.

……

Outside the Purple Bamboo Forest, the animal-skin boy had walked outside the restriction. Looking at the Purple Bamboo Forest with a mysterious aura flowing through it, his eyes were very complicated.

This may be your last chance. boom!

He knelt down and worshiped

“Um……？”

Lin Feng, who was in the small courtyard, noticed the animal skin boy outside the purple bamboo forest. He frowned and a majestic voice slowly sounded,

“Junior, what are you doing here?”

Hearing Lin Feng’s voice, the young man was shocked and quickly said,

“Disciple Feng is on his way back, and he invites him to join his ancestor’s sect.”

When Lin Feng heard this, he frowned and snorted coldly,

“absurd!”

A huge force came suddenly, sending the beast-skin boy down to the top in an instant. Then Lin Feng ignored the beast-skin boy.

But not long after, the beast-skin boy staggered to the front of the purple bamboo forest again and knelt down.

“Junior! Are you challenging my patience?”

Lin Feng’s voice fell, and a huge coercion pressed against the beast-skin boy. The beast-skin boy instantly turned pale, but he remained motionless, kneeling quietly like that.

“Since you want to kneel…then kneel!”

Lin Feng’s cold voice echoed between heaven and earth, and then the huge pressure faded like a tide.

“He is seeking death and dares to disturb the ancestor!”

“The ancestor is already angry, and he still hopes to get a chance! I think he is crazy.”

“Trash, disgraceful”

“Alas, it’s a pity for him too……”

The disciples discussed one by one, and countless elders shook their heads.

Soon as the initiation ceremony came to an end, the disciples on the square began to disperse one by one.

In the small courtyard, Lin Feng closed his eyes quietly, meditating on the matter of the new emperor of the Apocalypse Kingdom.

Suddenly… he felt a powerful aura shrouding the sky above the Purple Void Sect, and then the void outside the Purple Void Mountains collapsed! One after another figures stepped out

“Is this Zixu Sect?”

A hoarse voice echoed between heaven and earth, and Lin Feng’s eyes suddenly opened.

Rumble!!!

A huge force collided with the formation, and the entire Zixu Mountains shook.

“Who is attacking my Zixu Sect formation!”

The elders of Zixu Sect soared into the sky one by one.

“Haha…wait for the ants! Destroy!”

An old woman smiled strangely and moved her palm, clatter!!

The sky was filled with spiritual energy riots, the void was imprisoned, and the entire Zixu Sect was shrouded in Wuchi’s oppression.

“not good!!”

A Zixu Sect Supreme had a look on his face, and then a mouthful of blood gushed out from his mouth, and his body fell heavily from the air.

“The supreme Taoist lineage is here, is the Zixu Sect willing to surrender? Or… destroy the sect!”

The old woman’s voice was hoarse and domineering.