Inheritance of Endless Martial Spirit

Chapter 348 Ghost Cultivator Lineage, Emperor Shen Tianjun
The past came to mind one by one, Fei Tianjun had a complex expression on his face, and muttered: "Don't you even give me the right to dance for him?"

"Senior Feitian, are you okay!" Shen Lin stepped forward and helped Fei Tianjun.

"I should have known," Fei Tianjun looked at Shen Lin, and laughed at himself, "You are not him anymore because your soul is damaged."

Shen Lin was silent, he could feel that there seemed to be some kind of relationship between the woman in front of him and himself, and this kind of relationship was very shallow, but, somewhere in the dark, there seemed to be a force that overwhelmed Shen Lin's feeling. It is tightly sealed, and it is impossible to feel clearly at all.

Fei Tianjun stood up, took a pill, and his complexion improved a little. She looked at Shen Lin: "The past is like smoke, since you are already a brand new person, then let everything go as it pleases!"

Fei Tianjun slowly stretched out his fingers, and tapped Shen Lin's forehead lightly: "I am the guardian of the fifth heaven. After learning the 'Flying Dance', I will enter the sixth heaven."

As the voice fell, all kinds of mysteries rushed from Fei Tianjun's fingertips to Shen Lin's consciousness. This is an incomparably mysterious flying supernatural power. It can travel thousands of miles day and night when it is cultivated to the extreme. It can maximize the speed.

The reason why the title of Fei Tianjun is named Fei Tian is precisely because her speed is the highest among the human race, and even among the hundreds of ancient races, there are only a few powerful people who can compare with her.

Mysteries kept pouring into Shen Lin's mind, and Fei Tianjun's complexion gradually turned pale, and finally, she moved her finger away: "I have taught you the Feitian Dance, and when you reach a great level of cultivation, you will naturally be promoted to the next level. "

After all, Fei Tianjun stopped staying, and flew into the sky, disappearing.

Shen Lin looked at Fei Tianjun's leaving back and remained silent, but a trace of inexplicable sadness welled up in his heart.

Shaking his head, since he couldn't figure it out, Shen Lin simply didn't want to think about it, spread the phoenix wings behind his back, and practiced the flying dance taught by Fei Tianjun.

The icy blue wings spread out, shuttled in the endless clouds, disillusioned, quite chic, his mottled white hair fluttered in the wind, covering his face and eyes.

At a height that Shen Lin couldn't see, Fei Tianjun quietly looked down at Shen Lin's figure, and remained silent.

"He is very similar to him," a voice sounded behind Fei Tianjun, "When I see him, I think of him."

Fei Tianjun shook his head: "But, he is not him anymore. This is Shen Lin in the Dao of Heaven, tabooed by the Dao of Heaven, and lonely for all eternity, not him who is detached from the world and roams free in the sky."

"He is a part of him after all," Hei Kaiqiang, wearing a cloak, and the man's eyes sparkled, "I believe that one day, the real him will come back to you, because he promised you. He said If you do, you haven't broken your promise."

Fei Tianjun smiled slightly: "I hope so too."

Next, Shen Lin's figure became faster and faster, and gradually, it seemed to turn into a blue light, flying thousands of miles in an instant. Shen Lin learned the supernatural power of Feitianwu very quickly, as if his soul Deep down, remembering this supernatural power.

Thousands of years of storage of silk, endless travel time.

Pianran sleeves Ling Chen, flying to dance for the king.

Shen Lin once studied Lingbo Weibu magical skill in the world of Tianlong, also known as "Lingbo Weibu, Luosocks make dust", but compared with this flying dance, it is nothing.

This flying dance is a veritable dance of the gods, which can be compared with any martial arts in the extraordinary world.

"He is indeed his incarnation," Fei Tianjun smiled slightly, "Only he is so familiar with my Fei Tianwu, every bit of it is deeply rooted in the bone marrow."

Shen Lin's speed gradually reached the extreme, and finally, the afterimage formed an ice-blue arc, heading straight into the sky.

Between two points, the straight line is the shortest?
No, between two points, the space is the shortest.When the two spaces are folded and travel through the space, then, in an instant, one can travel millions of miles.

Finally, Shen Lin's speed accumulated to the extreme. At this moment, he broke through the void and disappeared in the fifth heaven.

"Learning really fast," Fei Tianjun murmured as he looked at the place where Shen Lin disappeared.

"He will come back. Judging from the talent he has shown now, that day should not be far away."

"In a new identity?"

The man in black armor shook his head, and his figure disappeared into the void.

Shen Lin broke through the fifth heaven and appeared in the sixth heaven.

This sky is very desolate, as far as the eye can see, it is full of tombs and mounds, with little green fires floating, which is very strange.

Shen Lin knew that the guardian of this heaven should be Shen Tianjun, the Ghost Heavenly Lord among the Nine Heavenly Lords.

According to legend, Emperor Shen Tianjun was originally a great emperor of the human race, with astonishing combat power, and millions of divine soldiers under his command. Wherever he went, he was one of the most powerful existences among the human race.

However, it is precisely because of this that Di Shen Tianjun was feared by other races. In the ancient forbidden land where Emperor Meteor was, Di Shen Tianjun encountered millions of divine soldiers under his command. Together with Emperor Shen Tianjun, he was turned into ashes and died in Huangquan.

However, although Emperor Shen Tianjun died, his true spirit was immortal, and he slowly reunited his soul and created the cultivation method of the ghost cultivator.

Thousands of years later, he successfully transformed into the ancestor of ghosts, revived millions of subordinates, and led millions of ghost soldiers back in the last battle of the human race. The rise of the human race contributed a great deal of strength.

A little fire in the heart is burning, and the soul will never be extinguished for thousands of years.

Even after death, the true soul should still be there, and then dance with the green dragon and slash the sword.

In the void, faint black air condensed, and a figure appeared in front of Shen Lin. He was covered in black armor, and a white bone war horse was sitting on the hooves of the horse, shining brightly.

He carried a green dragon sword upside down, looking like a peerless war god who had returned from hell.

In life, he was the god of war, and after death, he was a ghost general.Born as a general of the human race, and died as the soul of the human palace, this is the portrayal of his life, Emperor Shen Tianjun.

Among the ten heavenly kings of the human race, the one who is most obsessed with the rise of the human race is probably this Emperor Shen Tianjun. Facing this God of War, Shen Lin sincerely bowed down and bowed down: "The descendant of the human race, Yuwen Shen Lin, pays homage to Emperor Shen Tianjun."

In Di Shen Tianjun's helmet, two faint fireflies danced, and the light gathered on Shen Lin's face: "It's finally your turn."

"Since that's the case, this heavenly trial begins now." Qinglong Zhan slashed his saber towards the ground.

The sky and the earth shook, and the endless tombs began to crack open, and countless skeletons and ghosts crawled out of them.

"All I have cultivated is the way of killing on the battlefield, and then I turned to the line of ghosts," said Emperor Shen Tianjun, "I am not a person of ghosts, so I cannot understand ghosts."

"There are [-] projections of ghost soldiers in this space, and [-] projections of ghost generals," Di Shentianjun said, "When you kill them all, you will be promoted to the next level."

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