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Xuan Luo stood there calmly, but there was a struggle in his heart. He understood that this was the Great Heavenly Lord of the Ancient Dao being dissatisfied with him, so he wanted to wait outside.
He even understood that the source of this dissatisfaction was because his disciple Wang Lin had the immortal cultivation and origin in his body!
The Great Heavenly Lord of the Ancient Dao is a man who upholds tradition. He cares about the descendants of the ancient ancestors, the ancient emperors of the past generations, and even more so the soul and blood of the immortal ancestors!
But he obviously couldn't allow a person with such soul blood to still have the aura of the fairy clan in his body.
Wang Lin's body was trembling. In three days, after the sound of the bell reached his mind, it turned into a shocking roar. Under the suppression of his cultivation and origin, he wanted to wipe it out.
"Whether it is the power of the ancient clan or the cultivation of the immortal clan, I, Wang Lin, have cultivated it through hard work in my life. This is the power of my cultivation. Once it is lost, if I only have the power of the ancient clan, Otherwise it will never be allowed!" Wang Lin's eyes were red, his will was extremely determined, and he kept struggling amidst the sound of the bell!
The power of the immortal clan in his body is constantly impacting, trying to blast away the ringing sound that is transmitted to his mind.
When Wang Lin's body was shaking violently, Xuan Luo's eyes flashed. He turned around suddenly and raised his right hand to help Wang Lin resist the ringing sound. After all, Wang Lin was his disciple!
But the moment Xuan Luo turned around, the door of the tower opened again, and the young man walked out in one step.
"Great Heavenly Lord Xuanluo, summoned by the ancient master."
Xuan Luo paused and was silent for a long time. He still put his right hand just behind Wang Lin's eyebrows, then turned and walked into the high tower. The young man looked at Wang Lin meaningfully, stepped back and entered the tower, and the door was closed.
The power of Xuan Luo's finger made Wang Lin's heart suddenly roar violently, and a breath that made him feel warm poured into his body. It did not suppress his cultivation, but fought against the power contained in the sound of the bell.
" In this way, Wang Lin's cultivation and origin seemed to have relaxed, and he quickly condensed and suddenly started to move. As the power of Xuan Luo's finger and the sound of the bell canceled each other out, no one knew how much time had passed. After they gradually dispersed, the cultivation and origin of Wang Lin's body quickly rotated. For a moment, the iron chains around the tower were flowing through his body. The bell swayed again in the calm wind, and the tinkling sound continued, pouring into Wang Lin's mind like waves.
Another round of confrontation began with the cultivation and origin of Wang Lin's body.
Wang Lin spat out a mouthful of blood, swayed, and took a few steps back, retreating from the top of the mountain to the steps.
"Disperse the cultivation of the immortal clan, erase the original power, forget the memories of the past, and revive the inheritance of the bloodline From now on, I will grant you the guardianship of the Daogu lineage and achieve the power of the Great Heavenly Lord!" A cold and vicissitudes of words, The sound of the bell slowly rose up in Wang Lin's mind.
Wang Lin raised his head fiercely.
His eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and the cultivation level in his body was roaring. Coupled with the power of his ancient clan, he reached the peak of his current combat power in an instant.
"I don't have the immortal cultivation in me. What I do have is the power that I, Wang Lin, have acquired for more than three thousand years! Why do you let me go!" Wang Lin roared, and the bells in his body roared. When the sound collided with Wang Lin's body, blood spurted out from Wang Lin's mouth again, and he continued to retreat backwards, as if there was a pushing force, pushing Wang Lin to exit hundreds of steps in a row, making him , standing on the mountainside of the ancient road mountain.
"My origin is the accumulation of my life, carrying the destiny and struggle of my life. Why do you want me to disperse!" Wang Lin raised his head, his eyes were more bloodshot, and he shouted towards the tower on the top of the mountain. A roar of life.
In this roar, Wang Lin spit out a third mouthful of blood. His body swayed and was bombarded by the roar of the bells in his body. He retreated again. This time, he retreated to the foot of the mountain. Behind him, there were only nineteen steps. !
"My memory is heavier than my cultivation, heavier than my origin, heavier than my bloodline inheritance, and heavier than the power of the Great Heavenly Lord you gave me!! I have lived for memory all my life, why do you let me It's forgotten!!" Wang Lin let out his strongest roar, and the power of the bell in his body roared, as if exploding in his body,
Wang Lin spat out the fourth mouthful of blood, and stepped back eighteen steps in a row. On the last step, Wang Lin stepped hard with his right foot, and a banging sound came from within his body. Stopped there.
When he raised his head, his eyes were red and his expression was ferocious, but the power of the bell in his body was completely suppressed by him at this moment. Without the existence of the power of the bell, Wang Lin's cultivation exploded, and even more In this explosion, his hair suddenly appeared half black and half white, and behind him, the outline of the Sun of the Great Heavenly Lord suddenly transformed!
&nThere was excitement in his voice. They had been doing this secretly for hundreds of years. Now that he was successful, what awaited him must be a huge reward!
"Where do successful people come from and what are their names?" The ancient emperor seemed to have a calm expression, but there was a faint expectation in his heart. He could not forget the words of the national master back then. This residual soul could make him Become the true ancient emperor who unified the ancient clan throughout the ages! !
¡°From the ancient lineage, named Song Zhi!!¡± Among the three old men kneeling there, the other one spoke quickly.
"Let Song Zhi enter the palace. I want to see this girl in person. You will prepare an edict and announce it to the world. In three months, I will hold a ceremony to enshrine the queen! Marry Song Zhi as my head wife and make her my Taoist lineage. Queen!" The ancient emperor laughed and stood up, his eyes shining brightly.
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