Chapter 2011: Ringing at the Peak of the Old Road
Dao Ancient Clan Land, the absolute valley hidden in the mountains, the deep pool that exists in the plains, and the huge underground burial group that was built in an unknown era, these three places containing great creation were prepared by Xuan Luo for his disciple, and for Wang Lin, to prepare.
In the mountains, there was the figure of Wang Lin and Xuan Luo, outside the deep pool, in the burial complex, the figures of this master and disciple were always present.
Within the deep pool of the plains, which contained a rich killing atmosphere, Wang Lin was immersed in meditation within, sitting for three months!
Xuan Luo had been outside the pool, protecting Wang Lin while silently looking at this disciple of his with a kind smile on his face.
The mountains of the absolute valley around the cliff wall, carved with a runic imprint, that each rune within the runic, contains a formation forbidden, long years, slowly making this valley, became the ancient lineage of the Dao, extremely prestigious forbidden formation of the valley!
Ordinary people, not allowed to enter, here is hundreds of years ago, was Xuan Luo confinement, became his disciples specifically prepared for a prohibition of the source of the sense of Wu.
In the valley of this forbidden formation, Wang Lin sensed three months.
In that ancient hidden county, there also exists an extremely mysterious underground burial group, only here buried is not the body, but the same kind of abandoned treasure, these treasures, already can not be used, and even have no value, but in that do not know which age of the era, but was deeply buried here, as if the sacrifice.
Here, because of the existence of the treasure, so it makes it within the five elements of the power, with the precipitation of the years, so that the five elements of this place is more and more dense, and slowly had the breath of the origin.
In this burial group, Wang Lin also meditated for three months, in its unwillingness to give up, decisively no longer absorb the five elements of the origin, but with Xuan Luo to leave.
In the land of the Beginning of the Ancient World, Wang Lin saw the Great Heavenly Father of the Beginning of the Ancient World lineage, and in the twelve counties of the Beginning of the Ancient World, he meditated and realized in three places for five months.
In that extremely ancient land, Wang Lin didn’t see the Great Heavenly Father of the extremely ancient lineage, but similarly, he meditated and realized for nearly half a year in several places in those twelve counties.
As time passed, a year and a half had passed since Wang Lin and Xuan Luo left the Dao Ancient Imperial City.
During this year and a half, Wang Lin wasn’t in danger and didn’t need to struggle for life and death, all he had to do was to go absorb more origin power and use the fastest speed to increase his cultivation level.
He didn’t need to think too much, everything was with his master, Xuan Luo!
Wang Lin could feel that Xuan Luo truly regarded himself as a personal disciple, never perfunctory, not to mention the slightest bit of calculation, the gaze that looked at him while he was meditating contained warmth, like home.
This kind of feeling, Wang Lin felt not much in his life, but the rarer it was, the more he cherished it, cherishing this time, cherishing Xuan Luo’s teacher’s kindness to himself, cherishing this in his life, thirsting for but rare happiness.
In his inner heart, he wanted to let such a time be preserved forever, and even the stoicism in front of that Dao Ancient Hall, facing the pressure of that Dao Ancient Emperor Zun, Wang Lin could not think about it.
“The master teacher treats me like this …… I want to guard the Dao Ancient lineage ……” Wang Lin’s heart, once again, murmured like this.
He emphasized grace and love, Xuan Luo was kind to him in the cave world, and with this ancient clan, he had a teacher’s love for him, all of this, he saw it and remembered it in his heart.
He did not want to let Xuan Luo down.
A year and a half of going out, on this day, there is an end, when the ancient three tribes of many places have left the silhouette of the two, Xuan Luo brought Wang Lin, came to the ancient road mountain!
The Ancient Dao Mountain, the junction of the three clans of the Ancient World, where the Ancient Dao Great Heavenly Father was located!
This mountain was also known as the holy mountain, the holy land, and all of this was because of the Ancient Dao Great Heavenly Father.
Under the Ancient Dao Mountain, even Xuan Luo had a respectful look on his face, and instead of flying and instantly moving up, he brought Wang Lin, like a mortal, to walk on the steps at the foot of that holy mountain.
These steps lead all the way to the sky, from afar, clouds and mist, can not see its end, but can vaguely see a vague outline, more invisible majesty, shrouded open.
“If the Great Heavenly Father of the Ancient Path sees you, remember that you must be respectful, the Great Heavenly Father of the Ancient Path is a senior, even if the Master sees it, he must perform the rite of worship.” On the steps at the bottom of the mountain, Xuan Luo walked ahead, turned back to look at Wang Lin with a kind look and instructed.
“Master don’t worry, disciple understands.” Wang Lin’s complexion was grave, his heart was warm, on this journey, Xuan Luo had many such exhortations, like a true old man who didn’t want his son or nephew to make a mistake, even though Xuan Luo’s appearance, which appeared to be that of a young man, wasn’t very different from Wang Lin’s.
“Ancient Dao Great Heavenly Father, is a senior from the same era as the Ancient Ancestor, and is even the guardian of my Ancient Clan, if it wasn’t for him, I’m afraid that my Ancient Clan would have already been annexed by the Immortal Clan and ceased to exist during these endless years.” Xuan Luo looked up at the top of the Ancient Path Mountain, his complexion carrying respect from the bottom of his heart.
“When I was in the Immortal Race, I had also read descriptions about the Ancient Dao Great Heavenly Dawn from some canonical books, that had said that the Ancient Dao Great Heavenly Dawn’s cultivation had already surpassed the Heavenly Dawn’s level, and that he was the only one, who had decimated multiple Great Heavenly Dawns of the same rank. Such a strong person, disciples respect.” Wang Lin stepped on the steps and spoke softly as his gaze landed on the top of the Ancient Dao Mountain.
“Regarding the true cultivation of the Great Heavenly Father of the Ancient Path, the master can’t guess, it’s just that in front of his old man, the master has found the feeling of being a mortal ……,” Xuan Luo shook his head and sighed softly.
“The Ancient Dao seniors will not easily summon the Ancient Clan clansmen except for the Great Heavenly Father, only when the Ancient Emperor of each generation is elected will he be summoned here to receive the blessing.” Xuan Luo silently walked on the steps, but inwardly, he was a little uneasy.
“This time I brought Wang Lin here, I don’t know if the Great Heavenly Father of the Ancient Dao will meet with him… Back then, I had informed the Great Heavenly Father of the Ancient Dao of the fact that Wang Lin had obtained ten drops of Ancient Ancestor Blood and had reported the tenth drop as Soul Blood… I think that the Great Heavenly Father of the Ancient Dao should meet with my disciple.” Xuan Luo fell silent all the way down, the closer he got to the top of that mountain, the more uneasiness grew a few points thicker within him.
“If the Ancient Dao Great Heavenly Father summons Wang Lin, then everything will go well with Wang Lin guarding the Dao Ancient lineage and his identity has been confirmed by the Ancient Dao, in the Dao Ancient Clan, Wang Lin will immediately be transcendent, and even if that Ye Dao has a cynical heart, he won’t dare to say anything more in front of Wang Lin. But if the Ancient Dao Greatest Heavenly Father didn’t summon him ……, Xuan Luo sighed darkly, in fact, he brought Wang Lin here this time, but also risked being disliked by the Ancient Dao Greatest Heavenly Father, and brought him here privately without summoning him.
Everything, he had done for the Dao Ancient lineage, and likewise, for his own disciple to guard the Dao Ancient without humiliation.
One side was the lineage that he had been guarding all his life, and the other side was the only disciple that he was extremely satisfied with, and even regarded as his son or nephew, Xuan Luo wanted to do his best to keep these two sides in balance.
Wang Lin followed behind Xuan Luo, looking at Xuan Luo’s back, which was not too tall, but let Wang Lin feel a rare warmth, this warmth, accompanied him for a year and a half.
“Ancient race, I don’t have the slightest sense of belonging, the reason why I came here is for my master Xuan Luo, the reason why I want to guard that Dao Ancient lineage is also for my master Xuan Luo ……,” Wang Lin walked silently.
The two’s footsteps were silent, seemingly blending into the silence within this Ancient Dao Mountain, slowly, when stepping onto the peak of this mountain, Wang Lin saw a high tower!
This tower, there are nine floors, surrounded by four huge pillars, which are bolted to the chain, connected to the top of the tower, the chain is also hung with many bells, when Wang Lin and Xuan Luo came, it seems that there is a wind blowing, making the bells shake, emitting a clanging crisp sound.
This sound was very pleasing to the ear, and when it was transmitted into the mind, it could get rid of all distracting thoughts, making one’s thoughts clear, and even the power of the Ancient Clan in the body was running quickly.
Standing here, Wang Lin’s face was slightly pale, he clearly detected that the cultivation in his body was being violently suppressed, only the power of the Ancient Clan, not only was it not suppressed, but it scattered a sense of vibrancy.
That suppressed cultivation and origin made Wang Lin seem like he was carrying several large mountains on his body, making him vaguely breathless, but he gritted his teeth and stood behind Xuan Luo.
In those four huge pillars, sitting cross-legged four people, these four people, are middle-aged look, body dry and thin, wearing gray clothes, in that wind, their clothes undulate, but always closed eyes, never open.
It seemed that even Xuan Luo’s arrival couldn’t make these four people open their eyes.
Wang Lin’s face was pale, but his gaze was swept over those four people, and he looked slightly surprised, these four people looked like mortals to him, and there wasn’t even the slightest amount of ancient power present.
“Late generation Xuan Luo, I seek to see the Ancient Dao Great Heavenly Father.” Xuan Luo clasped his hands and bowed toward that high tower.
Wang Lin was behind him, similarly clasping his fists and bowing his head in obeisance.
The surrounding area was silent, only the clear sound of the wind blowing bells echoed, never stopping, the sound of the bells seemed to transmit a strange power, so that the origin and cultivation in Wang Lin’s body, was suppressed more, his forehead, secrete a cold sweat.
For a long time, the door to the first floor of the tower, noiselessly opened inward, from the tower, walked out of a person, this person is a teenager, bareheaded, similarly wearing gray robes, after walking out, he bowed to Xuan Luo.
“The Ancient Lord is on a divine journey, please ask Xuan Luo Tian Zun to wait for a moment.” That teenager’s expression was calm and his attitude was tinged with respect.
“No harm, I’ll just wait here.” Xuan Luo didn’t mind at all and nodded with a smile.
That teenager glanced at Wang Lin, retracted his gaze and then bowed once again to Xuan Luo and retreated into the tower, the tower door slowly closing.
Time passes slowly, in the blink of an eye is three days, these three days, Xuan Luo always stood there, without the slightest impatience, respect as the beginning. Wang Lin stood behind Xuan Luo, these three days for him, as three years, as three hundred years!
Because of the sound of the bell, always there, constantly sound, fell into Wang Lin’s mind, as if to melt his immortal cultivation and the whole body origin.
Seems to force him, scattered origin and cultivation, making its body only the power of the ancient race, making that body hidden drop of soul blood, melting scattered in his whole body’s bloodline.