In Seclusion for 10,000 Years, The Descendants Come to the Door at the Start

Ding! Detected that the host's descendant 'Murong Ying' stepped into the sky, and rewarded the host for the Eight Tribulations and the King's Realm!"

in the yard.

Suddenly, the sound of the system came from Lin Yichen's ears.

Om--!

The familiar and majestic power reappeared, pouring into his inner world at once, raising his realm to the level of eight robbery kings.

Boom--!!

Nine days above, thunderclouds began to gather.

Lin Yichen moved away from Peerless City in an instant and came to the top of the void.

On this day, the entire Ningzhou was shrouded in a terrifying thunder calamity, and many creatures did not know what happened, but felt extremely panic in their hearts.

It was as if the end of the world had come.

Only some great saints know that this is someone who is transcending the calamity!

And it's not an ordinary catastrophe, this catastrophe is beyond their imagination.

They even wondered if this was someone who was transcending the calamity of the gods!

Covering a Daozhou catastrophe, they can only think of the legendary god's catastrophe!

Murong Mansion.

Murong Jie and a group of high-level elites were standing in the air, even though they couldn't see anything, they were still staring at the sky.

Because, they just saw that their ancestors stepped on the top of the void, which means that this catastrophe is directed at the ancestors!

"How terrifying a catastrophe of this scale is, only the legendary catastrophe of the gods can be compared!"

"Could it be that the ancestors are really going through the calamity of the gods!"

"It's terrifying, is this the catastrophe of the gods, a catastrophe covering a Daozhou, never seen before!"

"I hope the ancestors can get through it, I heard that the calamity of the gods is very difficult, and there is a failure rate of up to 90%!"

"Bah! What do you say about you, the ancestors will definitely be able to survive!"

Murong Jie did not speak, he clasped his hands tightly, and looked at the top of the void with extremely worried eyes.

I prayed in my heart: Father, you will be fine.

Although the failure rate of God's Tribulation is as high as 90%, in Murong Jie's mind, his old father is omnipotent, so what is God's Tribulation?

However, out of instinct, he was still a little worried.

"The last calamity of the gods was successfully completed. It took 81 days. I don't know how long it will take for my father, but 30 days should be enough."

Murong Jie thought to himself.

But at this moment, the terrifying aura covering the entire Ningzhou suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

In the next instant, the void split open, and a figure dressed in white fell from the sky and came to the sky above Murong Mansion.

Seeing this scene, Murong Jie's eyes glared at the boss on the spot, this, it has only been less than a quarter of an hour.

Father, this is the end of the calamity!?

This, how is this possible!

Murong Jie was frightened, and he stammered: "Father, Lord Father, you, have you become a demigod?"

Hearing this, Lin Yichen was slightly startled, and then said, "Demigod? Almost."

Although he is now at the King of Eight Tribulations, his combat power is already stronger than that of ordinary low-level demigods.

The low-level demigods refer to the demigods from the first layer to the third layer.

To say that he is a demigod is not true.

But when these words fell in the ears of Murong Jie and the elites of the Murong family, it was tantamount to shocking the world.

They were still discussing when their ancestors succeeded in transcending the calamity.

In the blink of an eye, the latter was a success!

How long has it been, let alone a day, not even half a stick of incense!

That is, a cup of tea time!

hiss--!!

They gasped in their hearts, wishing to be called the fastest person in history to survive the calamity!

If they knew that this was just the Heavenly Tribulation of the Eighth Tribulation King Realm, they would probably have been frightened and fainted on the spot.

The Heavenly Tribulation of the Eight Tribulation Kings is like this, how terrifying the real Tribulation of God should be!

Lin Yichen also guessed the thoughts of these descendants, but he didn't bother to explain.

He looked at Murong Jie and said, "Come with me."

"Yes."

Murong Jie nodded respectfully.

......

Inside the yard.

Lin Yichen looked at Murong Jie who was standing in front of him respectfully.

He gently waved his hand, completely shielding the yard, and in the next instant, two groups of things emitting incomparably radiant light flew out from behind him.

On the left is a crimson treasure gourd, delicate and exquisite, but it gives people a feeling of crushing the eternal blue sky.

On the right is a divine sword, created by Xuantong, which cuts everything and breaks everything.

"On the left is the Nine-Nine Red Cloud Scattering Gourd, and on the right is the Sword of Slaying Immortals and Executing Gods. They are all innate spiritual treasures with infinite power. The former is for you to keep for yourself and protect the family. For the latter, you give it to Xiaoying on my behalf."

Lin Yichen's voice came slowly.

Murong Jie, who was immersed in shock because of these two treasures, suddenly came to his senses.

He looked at Lin Yichen, his voice hoarse, "Father, you, are you leaving again?"

"I have to go, there is a disciple who is still in danger and needs me to go."

Lin Yichen sighed softly, he already felt that the fire of the fifth's life had a weakening tendency.

He has now reached the stage of being a king for eight calamities, and it is time to take a trip.

Hearing this, Murong Jie also knew that he could not save his old father, but with tears in his eyes, he choked:

"Father, remember to come back and have a look, I will always be here waiting for you!"

"Good boy..."

Lin Yichen touched Murong Jie's head, as he did many years ago.

In the next moment, he turned around slightly and walked away.

"Congratulations to send my father off!"

Murong Jie knelt on the ground and kept kowtow until he could no longer see Lin Yichen, then he slowly got up.

"Father, don't worry, I will definitely make the Murong family the number one family in Ningzhou!"

His eyes were firm and he walked away.

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above the sky.

Lin Yichen withdrew his gaze towards Murong Jie, the expression on his face returned to calm, and there was no more turbulence.

"Since I'm going to the West of Outer Territory, I have to bring a few thugs."

Thinking of this, Lin Yichen stretched out his fingers and flicked in the void, only to see several rays of light flying out from his fingertips, breaking into the void, and disappearing.

"It's done."

After doing all this, Lin Yichen stepped gently and disappeared into the void without a trace.

......

at the same time.

Luzhou people.

Yang Jian, who was sitting on the high platform and watching the human race soldiers practice, suddenly changed his expression and looked at a talisman in front of him.

There is no other information on it, only four words, if something happens, return quickly!

Sign, Lin Yichen!

He was shocked and got up immediately.

Glancing at the old sage of the human race next to him, "Master called me, take a step first."

After speaking, Yang Jian took a big step and walked across the void.

Leaving the old sage with a confused face.

What did he just say, Master!?

f*ck, you are a powerful king, and you actually have a master!?