Fantasy_ Taking on the son of destiny as a disciple and conquering the world forever

“brush!”

The figure of Holy Lord Zixiao appeared in the ancestral mausoleum. Looking at the sky full of young ancestors, his eyes were filled with shock.

Why are these ancestors of gods in such good condition?

Not to mention other people, even himself, his mental state is far inferior to that of the ancestors!

What happened?

As the Holy Master of Zixiao Holy Land, he feels the changes in the background of Zixiao Holy Land more clearly than others.

And these changes all come from the ancestors in the ancestral tombs!

When Holy Master Zixiao saw Jiang Chen, the turbulent emotions in his heart quickly calmed down.

Since it is related to Junior Brother Jiang, there is no doubt. Junior Brother Jiang must have done it again!

Having personally seen the Ancient Tea Tree of Enlightenment and the Spring of Life, and having seen Jiang Chen kill the gods like chickens and dogs, there seemed to be nothing unacceptable about the situation in front of him.

“The 49th Holy Lord of Zixiao Holy Land, Mu Lingzhao, pays homage to all the ancestors! Congratulations to all the ancestors for returning to the top!” Holy Lord Zixiao bowed to these young gods.

Every Holy Lord in Zixiao Holy Land will reign for at least a thousand years, and some Holy Lords will even reign for two or three thousand years. When Mu Lingzhao is here, it is already the forty-ninth generation.

“We old guys are all influenced by little friend Jiang Chen!” A young man in white with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes responded with a smile, his eyes were reserved and had a detached air.

This is Patriarch Lingtian, a being who overcame a tribulation and became a god 3,800 years ago. He was once the longest-lived among the many ancestors in Zixiao Holy Land. While the other ancestors were sleeping, if the Holy Master had any undecided decisions, he would basically make the decision.

As the longevity of all the ancestors has been restored, the longevity advantage of ancestor Lingtian has disappeared.

“boom!”

Before Patriarch Ling Tian finished speaking, a handsome young Patriarch with white hair and purple robes appeared next to him. He knocked Patriarch Ling Tian hard on the forehead and said with an unkind expression: “You are the old guy! Master!” Still a teenager!”

Although this young ancestor has white hair, he does not look old at all. He is as handsome as jade and as handsome as an immortal. His clear eyes seem to be able to speak, making people unconsciously like him.

This is Patriarch Lingtian’s master, Patriarch Yixian.

Ancestor Yixian has always been a young man at heart, and he never grows old at heart. He likes to hang out in all kinds of windy places, walking among thousands of flowers without a leaf touching his body, and cultivating his character in the rolling world. Many saints and goddesses were there because of him. And never marry.

“Master, I have lived for almost 10,000 years, and you are still knocking me on the head. There are so many ancestors here, please give me some face!” Ancestor Ling Tian complained while rubbing his forehead and baring his teeth.

Holy Lord Zixiao glanced at Patriarch Lingtian who was covering his head and complaining without leaving any trace, his eyes full of envy.

It is really a luxury to be taught by a master when you are ten thousand years old.

Unfortunately, his master encountered a powerful enemy and suffered serious injuries. In the end, he failed to break through to the demigod realm and passed away thousands of years ago.

Even if he wants his master to teach him a lesson now, he has no chance.

“What old man? What’s old? I’m a teacher in my youth, in my prime! I haven’t dealt with you for tens of thousands of years, I think you’re itchy!” Patriarch Yixian kicked Patriarch Lingtian away, and stood in front of him. A deep, bottomless pit was made on the ground.

Ancestor Ling Tian’s wails came from the pit: “Master, help me, Master hits me again!”

“Oh, little fairy, you dare to bully my disciple like this, have you grown up?” A charming and beautiful woman with a wicked face raised her hand and struck out a jade ruler exuding immortal divinity, directly attacking the Yixian Ancestor.

“boom!”

The jade ruler hit Ancestor Yixian, and the figure of Ancestor Yixian turned into a feather of light and disappeared on the spot.

“Master, I won’t bother you here! Haha, I haven’t gone out for more than ten thousand years, and I can’t wait! Wanhua Tower, Fengming Pavilion, Hidden Fragrance Pavilion, blue sea and sky, heaven and earth… I’m here!” Yixian The ancestor left the ancestral mausoleum, leaving only the excitement and excitement echoing endlessly.

Jiang Chen was filled with admiration, these ancestors are all talents!

After a brief discussion, everyone decided to keep the matters related to the resurrection of many ancestors secret. After all, even the emperor could not do this method. If it were exposed, it would probably cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Every month, a spiritual ancestor will come out of the coffin to preach, and the rest of the time will be spent in seclusion deep in the ancestral tomb.

God’s sermons are rare and valuable. The saints of many holy places may not hear them several times in their lives. However, Zixiao Holy Land has normalized the sermons of gods, which can improve the overall strength of Zixiao Holy Land in a short period of time.

Jiang Chen said goodbye to Holy Master Zixiao and all the ancestors, and returned to Qingxu Peak.

At this time, Ji Wudao and Ye Hao had returned from the mission square on the main peak of Zixiao.

Ji Wudaogang

He has broken through to the realm of the emperor and is cultivating with great concentration, striving to stabilize his cultivation as soon as possible.

The blood feud is weighing heavily on his shoulders. With his current cultivation level, he cannot take revenge at all. He can only temporarily suppress the blood feud deep in his heart and improve his cultivation level as quickly as possible.

The master rewarded him with dozens of Enlightenment Teas, and he was also assisted by resources such as the Life Spirit Spring. Moreover, there was a Lord preaching in Zixiao Holy Land every day, and there were also demigods preaching from time to time, which was enough to support his breakthrough in a short period of time. The realm of the Lord.

For Ji Wudao at this time, practicing with peace of mind at Qingxu Peak will improve faster than going down the mountain to experience!

Ji Wudao’s enemies include eight Holy Lands, a Quasi-Emperor Dao Lineage, and a Life Forbidden Zone. If you want to kill all these enemies, you must at least have the strength of the Quasi-Emperor realm to have any hope of doing so.

Even with the Great Void Dao Sutra in his possession, breaking through to the quasi-emperor realm cannot be achieved in a short time. Ji Wudao cannot wait that long!

According to his idea, as long as he breaks through to the Lord Realm, he can plan to go to the Xuankong World to seek revenge on the Eight Holy Lands, and use the Great Void Dao Sutra to slowly consume the eight Holy Lands’ heritage. When the time is right, he can destroy the inheritance of the Eight Holy Lands in one fell swoop. .

As for the quasi-emperor’s orthodoxy and life forbidden area, he would have to wait until he became a saint before he could figure it out. For the time being, he had not considered it.

Revenge is a long and arduous task.

Even if it takes ten years, a hundred years, or a thousand years, Ji Wudao can afford to wait!

Ye Hao’s Heavenly Emperor’s Prison Suppression Sutra collected countless divine passages and experiences, and he also listened to Jiang Chen’s sermons. His understanding of the great passages had already reached an extremely advanced level. He only needed to refine and absorb the vast amount of cultivation resources. You can break through to the realm of the emperor.

He was also practicing in seclusion. Pieces of spiritual marrow stones shattered and turned into huge and pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth, nourishing his limbs and bones. His aura was improving all the time. Breaking through to the realm of the emperor was just a matter of time. A matter of time.

It would be difficult for Jiang Chen to find a new son of destiny in a short period of time. He didn’t need to worry about the two disciples in front of him for the time being. He looked far away at the direction of the Hanyue Holy Dynasty.