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

Above the cloud boat, the golden-robed woman was stiff and motionless.

Cold sweat kept dripping from her forehead, but she didn't dare to wipe it at all.

Gein, she deeply knew what kind of terrifying existence the young man in white was before.

One look made her heart almost collapse, and many years of cultivators were destroyed in one fell swoop.

This level of cultivation, this level of strength, even if it is her master, the Sect Master of Tianxing Sect has never possessed it.

And her master, already exists in the realm of five tribulations!

Then this young man in white is probably at the level of seven tribulation kings!

If such a terrifying existence were to attack her, she would not even have the qualifications to escape.

Even, the sect behind her has not been implicated.

Therefore, the golden-robed woman did not dare to make any movement, for fear of angering this terrifying young man in white.

It wasn't until a long time later that a dull voice sounded, making her feel as if she had been granted amnesty.

"Um."

"Senior farewell."

The golden-robed woman received a response, and then heaved a sigh of relief, and then the imperial envoy Feizhou left as if escaping.

Lin Yichen didn't care, but he was still amazed.

It is worthy of being the son of luck, and this has just obtained the inheritance of the great sage, and a king of three tribulations has personally come to accept his apprentices.

"It seems that the age of twelve is the period when my little descendant's luck will explode, and so many luck will come to me one after another."

Lin Yichen muttered to himself.

To be honest, even without him, this little descendant of his will probably skyrocket and rise against the sky in the future.

This is the power of Child of Luck.

While he was thinking about it, he saw that in the pool, a heavy whirlpool suddenly appeared.

In the next instant, a ray of light shot out from it, and after landing, Ding Shiqing's figure appeared.

At the bottom of the deep pool, the Thousand Feather Great Sage breathed a sigh of relief as if he had completed his final mission.

Afterwards, his eyes turned to Lin Yichen, and he saluted respectfully, "Senior, my lifelong wish is to see what the king's level is like, and whether I can fulfill this junior's last dream."

"A king?"

Hearing the words, Lin Yichen, who was salting the fish, suddenly stretched out a finger and tapped lightly on the illusory eyebrow of the Thousand Feather Great Sage.

In an instant, infinite mysteries, vast and mysterious, burst out suddenly, completely shrouding the latter.

"This, this is..."

The Great Sage Qianyu was completely immersed in it, only feeling that the Great Avenue of Heaven and Earth had never been so close to him.

That feeling is not like a king, but more like an immortal rhythm.

This kind of rhythm was once felt by the Great Sage Qianyu in a head-level existence of the nine major forces.

That is the characteristic of God!

"It turns out that the senior has already surpassed the king, and has set foot on that level."

Great Sage Qianyu had a contented look on his face, "Is this the level of a god? It's okay to die in the morning after hearing the news. In this life, there are no regrets."

When the words fell, he collapsed like a rain of light, completely dissipating between heaven and earth.

"After today, there will be no thousand feathers in the world."

"Master!"

By the pool, Ding Shiqing couldn't help shouting.

Although the acquaintance is very short, this is the person who gave her inheritance after all.

At this moment, Ding Shiqing felt a big warm hand on her head.

"All you can repay him is to carry forward his heritage and continue to pass it on, so as to live up to him."

"I know, my ancestor."

Ding Shiqing nodded earnestly, then she remembered something and saluted Lin Yichen, "The Ding family is unworthy of the descendants, I have seen the ancestors."

As she spoke, she was about to kneel down, but was stopped by Lin Yichen raising his hand.

"No, it's because I came back late. If I hadn't left in the past, the Ding family wouldn't have fallen here, you're the only one left..."

Lin Yichen shook his head slightly, "It's my fault."

"Ancestor, you don't have to do this. It's because our descendants are not good enough. It would be great if I could get the inheritance as soon as possible, so that my mother wouldn't die."

Ding Shiqing was depressed and her expression darkened.

"The deceased is gone, the living should continue to work hard, don't worry, from now on, I will do my best to cultivate you, the Ding family's road to a strong way starts with you."

Lin Yichen said.

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the other side.

The golden-robed woman returned to the Tianxing Sect.

When the Sect Master of Tianxing Sect saw her, his expression changed slightly, "Where's the child of luck, haven't you found it?"

"I found it, but it has been preempted..."

The golden-robed woman immediately said that she was about to encounter Lin Yichen.

After hearing this, the Sect Master of Tianxing Sect was shocked.

"Master, I didn't expect our Huazhou to have such a mysterious seven-tribulation king level."

The golden-robed woman said with a solemn expression.

Unexpectedly, the Sect Master of Tianxing Sect shook his head, "That's not a seven-tribulation king at all."

"It's not the seventh calamity, is it the eight calamities? Or is it the same as the head of the Shencang faction, the king of the nine calamities?"

"Do not."

The Sect Master of the Tianxing Sect said in a heavy and shocking tone, "The King of Nine Tribulations can't even make a look that will make your Dao Heart almost collapse."

"Could it be..."

When the golden-robed woman thought of that level, her pupils shrank and her whole body trembled!

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at the same time.

Thousands of miles away from here.

in a forest.

A rather handsome young man was on his way, but it was Yuan Zun.

Since he left Mingyue City, he has traveled all the way to the place where Ding Shiqing is, regardless of consumption.

"It's too slow."

Even though he was rushing so hard, Yuan Zun still felt that it was very slow, but he couldn't do anything about it. This was the fastest speed he could currently achieve.

After all, at this time, he has only stepped into the road of cultivation for a few years, and his cultivation is no more than the realm of holding pills.

"According to this time period, Ding Shiqing at this time should have just obtained the inheritance of the Thousand Feather Great Sage before he began to practice."

This is also where Yuan Zun dares to seize the opponent's chance.

No matter how strong Ding Shiqing is in the future, at this time, she is only just cultivating, and at most she will build five foundations.

Relying on the cultivation base of holding the pill realm, it is not to crush the opponent every minute, and then successfully seize the opportunity for one's own use!

"What about the son of luck, I am a man of destiny, destined to be my stepping stone to the top!"

Yuan Zun's eyes filled with evil spirits.

I would like to be a butcher to kill all beings, not to be a fish and a meat to be cut by others!

What he lost in the previous life must be taken back by himself, and what he could not obtain in the previous life must be obtained in this life!

Although Ding Shiqing has no hatred or hatred with him, in order to rise up, this person must die!

Yuan Zun didn't want to keep a son of luck against him!