Chapter 2000: A Plea from Ten Thousand Years Ago!

Ancestral Palace’s destruction, the fall of the Immortal Emperor, in the long emperor’s suppression, did not declare open, that became the ruins of the palace, but also quickly returned to normal, as if everything did not happen.

Immortal Emperor, closed again.

This generation of the immortal emperor Lian Daozhen, this is often closed, the time is uncertain, so the entire immortal family of repair, for the immortal emperor of this closed, also did not associate too much.

Wu Feng returned to the north state, that piece of glacier land, immediately the whole person frozen up, immersed in that ten thousand years in the cold, silent dispersal of its body of the cursed art.

After being hit by the cursed art, he never made a move, dispelling this art, it is easier than Dao Yi and Jiu Di, in addition, he obtained the immortal ancestor’s two ears, once he dispelled all the cursed art black qi, with the immortal ancestor’s two ears, his cultivation, it will be more refined a lot more.

Dao Yi dragged its crippled body, in that severe pain filled his mind, endured hissing, suppressed the humiliation within his mind, and returned to the Dao Yi clan, and immediately chose to close the door.

Only his body cursed art full outbreak, unusual means simply can not be dispelled, but Dao Yi as a great heavenly father, his person is even more than the surface, the twins had said that it is a masked man!

In order to dispel the cursed art in his body without affecting his cultivation after recovery, in his Dao Yi Zong, he gathered his Heavenly Father and a few Leaping Heavenly Fathers, and even summoned many Golden Fathers, forcing the cursed art in his body to be scattered again, and letting all of them share it together!

This cursed art is strong, gold cultivators dip it will die, even if it is a heavenly zun cultivator, after touching the whole body immediately rot, issued a mournful hissing, although it can be quite a little longer, but the final result, is still death!

Only the leaping heavenly father, can rely on its strong cultivation, in this share of the power of the curse, hard to get through, just generation order is still great.

Until all the heavenly zun under the banner of Dao Yi leaping heavenly zun are dispersed after the curse, Dao Yi is even more frantic to start looking for the third step of the cultivator, even if he can share a trace, are of great benefit to him.

In this kind of cruel sharing, Dao Yi clan, almost become a dead clan ……

Jiu Di brought Hai Zi, after returning to the Imperial Mountain, immediately chose to close the door, his cultivation is already extremely strong, despite the black gas, but can be slowly dispersed by itself, coupled with Hai Zi with the help of the Mourning Clan’s art, Jiu Di’s body of the power of the cursed art, with the passage of time, it will gradually dissipate.

Only the Twin Great Celestials, because they are not greedy, so they did not hit this art, after returning to the Purple Sun Sect, these two little girls chose to go into seclusion, fusing the eyes of that Immortal Ancestor, and when they came out of seclusion, they would have completely repaired the weakness that was caused by an accident when they were reincarnated before.

The Immortal Clan, still five Great Heavenly Ancestors, only that fifth Great Heavenly Ancestor, sleeping under the spatial ground palace that overlapped with the Imperial Palace, that heavy ground forbidden palace, transformed into a golden mountain peak that stood there, suppressing the spirit of the seventy-two continents.

Under that mountain peak, the madman has never awakened, seemingly waiting for Wang Lin, the next arrival.

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Half a year later.

Immortal Race Eastern State, Tianniu Continent.

A mountainous ground Tianniu Continent, in the battle with the Green Devil Continent many years ago, a large number of mountain peaks therefore collapsed, making the entire Tianniu Continent landscape, has changed.

However, the pattern of sects in this continent has not changed much, it is still the Great Soul Sect and the Returning One Sect that are the strongest, and many small sects depend on these two large sects to exist.

The disciples of the two sects who were sent to the Ancestral City back then have long since returned to their sects, and each of them have different fortunes, and will become the mainstay of each other’s sects in the future.

Great Soul Sect.

After Wang Lin left back then, Qing Niuzhen was always in seclusion and didn’t ask about the world, the trivial matters within the sect were all taken care of by the elders, he only raised a point to keep the peak that was given to Wang Lin back then and turned it into a forbidden place, not allowing outsiders to step in.

This matter, many people do not understand, but when Wang Lin’s reputation in the Tianzun Nirvana, about Wang Lin’s rumors are very much when the identity of the white-haired Leaping Heavenly Father hesitant to the Great Soul Sect of the people, slowly from a variety of signs to detect that the white-haired Leaping Heavenly Father is really Wang Lin, they vaguely understand that the reason for the Qingniu real person to leave behind that peak of the move.

Yan Luan, that year’s elders, now in the big soul door, has been in a high position, but also can make decisions about some big things, she could have moved away from its peak, to go to the depths of the big soul door to choose a better cave.

But she never left, the peak where she is, at the top looking far away, you can see that year Wang Lin’s cave from afar, whenever she recalls a scene from that past, she will be alone, standing at the top of the mountain, looking at that Wang Lin’s peak, a person quietly silent.

Alum Shanlu and Alum Shanmeng, were still her disciples, and the personal grudge with Wang Lin back then had been resolved before, and now that many years had passed, it had faded into oblivion.

Within the Great Soul Sect, among the many elders, over the years, there was one more person, this person was named Du Qing, whose body was not flesh and blood, but a piece of wood, which became its body after being condensed by its Yuan Shen.

He was handpicked by the Great Soul Sect’s old ancestor, with a cultivation that was not that of an Elder, he became an Elder, and over the years, his life was very comfortable, and he did not know how much better than in the past.

Years pass, the big soul door in that time and time again in the sunrise and sunset, in this Tianniu continent, seems to have never been too much change, that mountain, is still that mountain, that attic is still the same as in the beginning.

Wang Lin stood outside the big soul door, looking at this familiar clan in front of him, he first came here, for the understanding of the big soul door is just ignorant, when he slowly thought he understood, after leaving, and then experienced that time and time again, and ultimately in the palace, know that this remote big soul door and the palace is very deep correlation, he only knew that the original himself for this big soul door, until now, there are still some unknown things.

“Mourning clan …… generations no one can surpass the generation of heavenly pride …… this big soul door old ancestor, he may have died, perhaps not yet dead …… but His plan, but through the present and the ancient times countless thousands of years, in the year on the derivation of the calculation of today’s changes, its plan, but also counted everyone, everyone, in his eyes are chess pieces …… ultimately step by step, this plan successfully unlocked the confinement seals of its tribe, making the immortal ancestor lineage severed, making the only one of its remaining clansmen, the regained its freedom ever since ……”

Wang Lin looked at the Great Soul Sect, his expression was complicated, he came to the Immortal Dipper Continent, it has been many years, but until now, he realized that this in the remote Tianniu Continent, in the eyes of many strong people in the slightest inconspicuous Great Soul Sect, the secrets hidden within it can be traced back to countless thousands of years ago.

With a light sigh, Wang Lin lifted his feet and took a step towards the Great Soul Sect.

His cultivation level now far exceeded that of the Green Ox Realist, and exceeded that of all the cultivators within the Great Soul Sect, so no one could notice his arrival.

In this Great Soul Gate, Wang Lin saw Du Qing, the Yan Luan that stood on a mountain peak, wearing a long red dress that was like fire, and he also saw Alum Shannon Meng and Alum Shannon Lu.

Wang Lin did not pause and walked towards the depths of this Great Soul Sect, which he had been to back then, the Soul Hiding Pavilion!

This Hidden Soul Pavilion, back then, had to be opened by the Green Ox Realist before Wang Lin could find it, but now, Wang Lin took a step and when he appeared, he was already standing outside the Hidden Soul Pavilion.

It was a seven-story attic that was surrounded by a thin mist. Outside the attic, there were two huge statues of ferocious beasts that were perched there in a lifelike manner.

The gate of the attic was closed, the surroundings were silent, and above that gate, three big words were erected.

Hidden Soul Pavilion!

This pavilion looks like seven layers, but in fact, it has an eighth layer, a ninth layer …… and that tenth layer! This tenth layer, back then, Qingniu real person once said that even he could not enter, there is a great soul door old ancestor, the place where he sat down.

Wang Lin looked calm, looked up at the top of that hidden soul pavilion, he came, came to find the answer, looking for that mourned the death of the pride of the tribe, left things for himself.

Pushing open the closed door, Wang Lin walked in, everything here was familiar to him, one step at a time, Wang Lin calmly walked up.

Crunching sounds, echoing within this silent attic, Wang Lin walked up to the second layer, the third layer …… until the eighth layer of that year.

The prohibition that exists here, for today’s Wang Lin, there is no need to break, walk through both dispersed.

Looking at the ladder leading to the ninth layer, Wang Lin slowly walked, step by step, walked to this ninth layer, this layer above, floating this some jade slips, which recorded the strongest aptitude of the Great Soul Sect.

Back then, the complete multiple illusion technique that Wang Lin wanted to obtain was here.

With a sweep of his gaze, he swept past the jade slips, Wang Lin saw everything that was recorded within them, and walked towards an ancient ladder that was not far away.

Here, it led to the tenth floor!

Thirteen steps, Wang Lin raised his feet and walked through them one by one, arriving at the top of this Soul Hidden Pavilion, the tenth floor.

The moment he entered this tenth floor, Wang Lin saw a scene that silenced him for a long time, he looked there, his complexion rose, for a long, long time, Wang Lin let out a long sigh.

“So, this is what you left behind for me …… It is also the scene that you made sure to let me come here so that I could see …… Mourning Race Generation Heavenly Pride . . the matter of you utilizing me, and my words to Hai Zi, are henceforth written off!” Wang Lin didn’t look at that tenth floor anymore, turned around, took a step, and his figure gradually disappeared.

With Wang Lin’s departure, a complete scene was revealed within the tenth layer.

On the tenth layer, it wasn’t big, it was just a space of about ten feet, and there was a statue there, as well as a skeleton.

That statue, was a man, he stood there, his gaze looking down, his eyes seemed to contain a power that destroyed the sky, the entire person was not angry, coldly staring at the skeleton in front of him.

That skeleton, the whole person kneeling in front of the statue, the color reveals pain and pleading, his head, cracked open a slit, within which there is no brain …… His chest, there is a hole that has been dug out, within which there is no heart ……

His hands were raised, and on his left hand, his withered brain was placed, and on his right hand, his immovable heart was placed, and he looked at the statue, as if hoping to be forgiven, and he knelt here for countless thousands of years ……

This is not an ordinary skeleton, but imprisoned this person’s soul, this soul, for Nian, praying for forgiveness of Nian.

What that statue is inscribed with, is Wang Lin.

This skeleton, is that Great Soul Sect Ancestor, Mourning Death Clan’s Heavenly Pride!