The Ancient Wine and Sword Immortal: I become stronger when I drink!

The ancestor of the Diwu clan is a burly man with thick black hair shawl, and a bronze-colored skin. The aura of his body has been condensed into substance, and it has been condensed into long black snakes dancing in the void. He exudes endless energy. Darkness, darkness soaks the world like ink.

In the blink of an eye, the huge square where it was located, including many tribal leaders, felt a little tight in their chests, and their hearts felt as if they were caught by an arm. They felt extremely uncomfortable and painful.

Overlord's whole body was trembling, like a little sheep facing an ancient giant beast, his body instinctively felt danger! ! !

His expression was complicated, with fear, envy, and jealousy.

Emperor Wu!

That's Emperor Wu!

A realm that only exists in classics.

Ever since martial arts techniques were spread in that place, no one has practiced to the level of King Martial Arts.

But now, his old rival, the ancestor of the Emperor Wu clan, has become Emperor Wu!

crunch.

Some people seemed to be unable to bear the pressure, so they bent their knees and fell to the ground.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of a large number of people kneeling on their knees sounded like a tide. First came the strong men from the small tribe, then the strong men from the big tribe, and even the masters of the martial arts.

Only a small number of Wu Wangs in the field still insisted on resisting the pressure.

boom!

The god kneeled down to the sky.

Huang Wuji knelt down.

A large number of clan leaders, King Wu, knelt down.

"Can't kneel! Can't kneel!"

The Overlord roared in his heart.

It doesn't matter if you kneel down, it doesn't matter if you are embarrassed, what matters is that your martial arts heart is broken, and there is no way to advance in martial arts!

Throughout his life, he has been loyal to martial arts and devoted himself to martial arts. For the sake of martial arts, he has resisted the temptations of all kinds of sensual things. Although he holds a high position, his life is still very simple, just to reach a higher level of martial arts!

Ahhh! ! !

The ancestor of the Diwu clan was not paying attention to everyone. He shot out two divine lights from his eyes and looked solemnly at the man and woman walking not far away.

The man is dressed in white and has a clear face and handsome eyes. The woman is fair-skinned and has a thin waist and long legs.

That woman was just that, her aura was not as good as his.

But that man was amazing.

His intuition told him of danger! ! !

"Who are you?" the ancestor of the Diwu clan asked politely.

Everyone was shocked.

They were all trapped under the pressure of the ancestors of the Emperor Wu clan, and Lin Fan and Our Lady of Guiling were just like normal people. Doesn't it mean that Lin Fan and Our Lady of Guiling were also two Martial Emperors?

"A man and a woman?"

Huang Wuji, the ancestor of the Huangwu clan, suddenly remembered the two peerless masters Shen Tatian mentioned to him. His heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a big hand, and he looked horrified.

Shen Tatian was no less shocked than him.

He originally thought that Lin Fan was a high-level martial arts king, but no matter how he imagined or thought about it, he never expected that Lin Fan was a strong man who was not inferior to the Emperor Wu!

"There is indeed something strange in this world. A quasi-sage can actually be born. It's interesting." Lin Fan said.

"Junior Brother Lin, this guy must know a higher level of martial arts secrets. I almost want to practice the martial arts secrets of this clan." said the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit.

Lin Fan turned to look at the ancestor of the Diwu clan and said, "Are you willing to surrender to me or will I beat you into submission?"

When the ancestor of the Emperor Wu clan heard this, he became furious and roared: "Your Excellency, you have gone too far to bully others. I am Emperor Wu, how can you insult me ​​like this? Well, let me see your brilliant move."

With one step, he came to Lin Fan and punched him.

"court death!"

Lin Fan shook his head and punched casually.

bang!

The ancestor of the Diwu clan suddenly flew backwards, and the ground was dented into a huge abyss. In the abyss, the ancestor of the Diwu clan was covered in blood, with an unknown number of ribs and sternum broken, and he looked helpless. Lie down.

"Impossible! I am Emperor Wu! How could I lose!"

His eyes were blank.

Lost too fast.

A powerful magical hand flew out from behind Lin Fan, and the powerful magical hand lifted the ancestor of the Diwu clan out of the abyss.

"Now, are you willing to surrender?" Lin Fan asked casually.

"I wish, I wish... I wish." The ancestor of the Diwu clan swallowed his saliva and tried his best to suppress the horror in his heart.

"I am Jiejiao Lin Fan, and I want to give you a great opportunity. Everyone will become a god, control the power of heaven and earth, and be crowned the righteous god of heaven and earth. You must quickly gather the tribesmen of the Chuwu tribe and bring them here. In three days, I will See the results. Do you understand?" Lin Fan said.

"Yes!" Although the ancestor of the Diwu clan knew that Lin Fan was definitely not gifting them with a great opportunity, and he was definitely not well-intentioned, he couldn't defeat Lin Fan, and he would die if he didn't obey Lin Fan, so he could only obey Lin Fan.

"Stop! I want a white jade pen!" Lin Fan flicked out a flash of light and turned into a white jade pen, "I heard you have a white jade pen in your collection, I want it."

"Yes! I will get it for you later." The ancestor of the Diwu clan said.

Soon, Lin Fan and the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit were invited by the ancestor of the Diwu Clan to rest in the Diwu Clan's palace.

The ancestor of the Diwu clan immediately started to do what Lin Fan said.

He was a strong Martial Emperor, and with Lin Fan supporting him, the Martial Kings and strong men of many tribes did not dare not give him face, and all the strong men immediately surrendered.

Even strong men like Overlord Tai Xuan Yi, although they have a proud body, do not dare to disobey a peerless strong man like Lin Fan.

in a palace.

The interior of the palace is filled with the Emperor Wu clan's collections and books forged with ancient divine iron.

"Senior Lin, this treasure house brings together millions of years of accumulation of our Emperor Wu clan." The ancestor of the Emperor Wu clan walked in front and introduced each item one by one.

The first thing that catches the eye are the ten magic weapons placed on the weapon rack, including knives, swords, spears, forks, sticks, sticks, axes, halberds, spears, and shields.

The ancestor of the Diwu clan picked up a spear. The spear was [-] feet long, equivalent to the height of three giants. The spear body was pitch black and shone with metallic luster, as if the spear had been trained for killing.

"This spear is called the Stinging Divine Spear. It was forged by a clan leader of our Emperor Wu clan in the [-]-year-old period. It took [-] years and was forged with the essence of ancient divine iron. On the day the spear was made, he slaughtered thirty-seven tribes. , using the blood of thirty-six thousand divine warriors and ninety-seven martial kings to complete the final process of quenching. The spear of stabbing the gods condenses the blood and resentment of countless strong men. This is a fierce weapon that can be ranked among the best in the world. The top three." said the ancestor of the Diwu clan.

"Really?" Lin Fan casually took the spear and held it in his right hand. With a little force, he twisted the weapon into two pieces.

He snorted coldly and threw away the broken spear.

"The material is good, but the person who made it is such a waste! He simply smelted such a good ancient divine iron, and it was barely considered a low-grade Houtian Lingbao. With the amount of materials piled up, he could barely produce a mid-grade The power of the acquired spiritual treasure. If it were me who could refine it, I would be able to refine it into the best acquired spiritual treasure at worst."

Mother Turtle Spirit smiled and said: "Junior brother Lin is a peerless genius. I am afraid that only the Taiqing Saint can beat you in Lianbao. How can these natives compare with you?"

The head of the Diwu Clan was dissatisfied when he saw Lin Fan, and said quickly: "Senior Lin, our Diwu Clan has collected ten divine weapons, and the divine piercing spear is not the best. Look at this divine sword..."

"Rubbish!"

"Look at this war gun..."

"Rubbish!"

"Look at this God-Severing Sword..."

"Rubbish!"

The ancestor of the Emperor Wu clan was in a very low mood after being hit by a few rubbish words one after another.

These are ten magical weapons that his Emperor Wu clan has accumulated over millions of years. If any one of them escapes outside, they will be beaten to death, causing a bloody storm. Even a high-level King Wu cannot help but take action. , and even fought to a bloody head, but when it fell into Lin Fan's mouth, it was trash.

He is really hard to accept.

"Aren't you convinced?"

Lin Fan could tell the thoughts of the ancestor of the Diwu clan at a glance.

"Don't dare!"

The ancestor of the Diwu clan was shaken.

This is a fierce man who can defeat himself with one punch.

Even if the ten magic weapons are not rubbish, but Lin Fan said they are rubbish, they must be rubbish!

"Hmph! I'll show you what a magic weapon is!"

A sword suddenly appeared in Lin Fan's palm, named Qingping, and he swung the sword casually.

Jianmang flashed.

Click.

The nine divine weapons on the weapons rack all broke.

"hiss!"

The ancestor of the Diwu clan took a breath of air and looked at Qingping Sword in disbelief.

so horrible!

He had an intuition that the edge of this sword could even cut through his Martial Emperor's body, even if the sword was not held by Lin Fan, but by just any Martial King.

"Senior Lin, what a sword! What a sword! Today I finally saw what a divine weapon is. Compared to your sword, the swords collected by our Emperor Wu clan are indeed rubbish." The ancestor of the Emperor Wu clan was full of flattery.

Lin Fan casually put away the Qingping Sword.

The ancestor of the Diwu Clan quickly continued to introduce Lin Fan to the so-called treasures in the Diwu Clan's treasure house.

Lin Fan and Turtle Spirit Holy Mother have such high expectations, of course they both look down on him.

suddenly.

Lin Fan's eyes fell on a large cauldron.

The cauldron is made of bronze, has an ancient shape, and is engraved with many patterns. The patterns roughly record some of the heroic myths of the Chuwu tribe.

But what Lin Fan was looking at was not the cauldron, but what was in the cauldron.

The tripod is filled with some rhombus-shaped crystals, and a strange energy flows in the crystals.

Lin Fan stretched out his hand and a diamond-shaped crystal appeared in his palm.

With a flash of flame in his palm, he immediately refined the crystal into qi, and with a breath of his nose, he inhaled the gas transformed from the crystal into his body.

"what?"

Lin Fan's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered something new.

He was surprised to find that his completed Pangu Holy Body had been strengthened in all aspects.

Although this slight improvement is very small, it is a real improvement.

What kind of physique is his Pangu Holy Body? It is the physique of the Great Sage Pangu. It is supreme. Simply speaking of the physical body, Lin Fan's current physical body is no less than any of the twelve ancestral witches back then. It is enough to defeat the best innate spiritual treasure with his bare hands. .

But such a powerful physical body also brings a problem, that is, it is difficult to improve. Most of the spiritual root fruits or magical elixirs are no longer effective for him. The only way to improve is to drink the innate immortal spirit wine, which is still the same. An innate immortal spirit wine that enhances the physical body.

He really didn't expect that in the small world of Abbot's Fairy Island, he could discover a substance that could enhance his physical body.

One rhombus-shaped crystal can only strengthen the physical body a little, but the number of rhombus-shaped crystals in this cauldron is so huge.

Lin Fan's eyes suddenly became intense.

In his eyes, this cauldron of diamond-shaped crystals is no less inferior to a top-grade one... No, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure!

"Senior Lin likes the Divine Stone of Absolute Beginning?" The ancestor of the Diwu clan keenly caught Lin Fan's expression.

"You call this the Divine Stone of Absolute Beginning? Can you tell me the origin of this thing?" Lin Fan said.

The ancestor of the Diwu clan said: "This kind of Taichu divine stone was excavated from the restricted area, and it is also the foundation of our Chuwu clan's strength.

According to some ancient secrets, in the beginning, our Chuwu people were not as tall as they are now. It was because we absorbed the energy of the Taichu Divine Stone that we evolved to be so tall.

More than seven million years ago, an ancient ancestor walked into the restricted area, and then brought out a martial arts secret and some Taichu sacred stones from the restricted area. After that, he became the strongest person in the history of the Chuwu tribe and was respected as Martial Ancestor.

After Wu Zu became strong, he helped his people become stronger. He used the Taichu Divine Stone to enhance the physical bodies of his people. This improvement was an enhancement of the essence of blood. Even if they were reproduced for hundreds of generations, the descendants would still continue to have strong physiques.

The Martial Ancestor created a large number of strong men, the strongest of which were the [-] Martial Lords. These [-] Martial Lords were the ancestors of the eighteen large tribes of the Chuwu Tribe. In addition, there is another top powerhouse, that is Wuzu’s old man’s mount, a nine-headed demon dragon, which is revered as the Dragon Lord. "

"So where is Martial Ancestor?" Lin Fan asked with interest.

"Dead." The ancestor of the Diwu clan said, "He died of old age."

"No." Lin Fan was stunned, "How could he die of old age? What state was Martial Ancestor in back then? Didn't he become an immortal?"

The ancestor of the Diwu clan didn't know what an immortal was, so he replied: "Martial Ancestor, he is the first Martial Emperor. Our Chuwu clan continues to this day, and there are only two Martial Emperors, one is the Martial Ancestor, and the other is me... …”

Sadness welled up in his heart. He finally became the second Martial Emperor after Martial Ancestor, but was beaten up by Lin Fan and had to surrender. He experienced ups and downs, great joy and great sadness in one day.

Lin Fan and Turtle Spirit Mother were both extremely shocked.

In the ancient times, anyone who became an immortal could live forever and there was no life limit.

The Martial Emperor of this small world is comparable to the Quasi-Sage, and the Martial King is comparable to the Great Luo Taiyi. Their strength is not weak, but they actually have a lifespan limit?

Are you kidding me?

"How long can Emperor Wu live?" Lin Fan asked.

The ancestor of the Emperor Wu family said: "Emperor Wu can live for a million years."

"Uh...then do you know how long I, uh, my senior sister have lived?" Lin Fan pointed to the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirits.

The ancestor of the Diwu clan hesitated for a moment. The aura of the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit was not as good as his, her cultivation was not as good as his, and her lifespan should not be as long as his, and said: "Fifty thousand years?"

Senior sister on this side, the maximum lifespan of King Wu is [-] years, the lifespan of a powerful spiritual master is [-] years, and the maximum lifespan of the mountain-moving level is [-] years.

Turtle Spirit Holy Mother said: "I was born during the calamity of Long Han. It has been eight million years since I was born. I have only been practicing on the road for two million years."

"what!"

The ancestor of the Diwu clan took two steps back, unable to stand firmly on his legs.

His mind was buzzing, this woman's age was almost as old as the history of their Chuwu Clan.

How on earth did she live so long?

Lin Fan sighed and said: "Actually, Turtle Spirit and I come from the outside world. Maybe you don't know that the world you live in is just a small world. This small world is in the Abbot Immortal Island. The Abbot Immortal Island drifts with the current in the big world. On the sea. In our world, even the most ordinary immortals can live forever and have no lifespan limit. Well, the most ordinary earth immortals are about equivalent to the Moving Mountain Realm here."

boom!

The ancestor of the Diwu clan's eyes widened, as if a bomb had been dropped in his mind, and he didn't react for a long time.