Chapter 2054 – Three Losses, Two Robberies

Ancestral temple, in the entire ancient race, there are only three, respectively, within the imperial city of the three clans, below those three ancient ancestor statues.

Every adult of the ancient race, will be in the experience of the third loss of the robbery, go to the ancestral temple, but will not enter too deep, just in the periphery, only that the royal family, can be in the depths of that ancestral temple, to cross this robbery.

Throughout history, very few people will have the qualifications to retreat in the ancestral temple, even the Greatest Heavenly Father, it is also very difficult to do, because the right to open the ancestral temple is in the hands of successive generations of royal fathers.

Wang Lin stood in the center of the Beginning of the Ancient Imperial City, below the huge statue of the ancient ancestor, looking at the statue in front of him that seemed to be holding up the sky, Wang Lin stood there, silent.

This statue was exactly the same as the statue in the Dao Ancient Imperial City, and that Ancient Ancestor had his hands behind his back, looking at the sky and the earth, his expression showing contempt and disdain. When Wang Lin hadn’t walked across the three bridges to heaven, he didn’t have much of a feeling when he saw this statue in the Dao Ancient Imperial City.

But at this moment, this statue was different in his eyes.

The contempt and disdain in that look was only on the surface, and deep within its purpose, Wang Lin saw that there was a sadness hidden, a sadness that seemed to be for himself and for all beings.

“This statue of an ancient ancestor, who carved it?” Wang Lin spoke softly.

“Ancient Dao Great Heavenly Father ……,” beside Wang Lin, Song Tian stood there, similarly looking at the statue, and slowly said.

“After the Ancient Ancestor disappeared, the Ancient Dao Great Heavenly Father found three peaks from somewhere and personally carved this statue before standing within the Three Clans Imperial City. It is also because of this that these descendants of the Ancient Clan, such as myself, can remember the Ancient Ancestor’s appearance without forgetting it with the years.”

Wang Lin nodded his head gently, he knew that a race had to have a symbol and support, if there was no spiritual presence at the core of this, then this race would not be able to reproduce for a long time and would slowly pass away over the years.

Obviously, this ancient ancestor statue and its legend, is the ancient race of the three veins of the symbol and support, this statue in, then the ancient race in! The Ancient Dao Great Heavenly Father, as the guardian of the entire Ancient Clan, just this one thing alone could show his wisdom.

Below the statue, there was only Wang Lin and Song Tian, who seemed to be silently waiting for something.

Not long ago, but see from the beginning of the ancient imperial city in the direction of the palace, vaguely came from a burst of murmuring voice, there is a dark awn rises up to the sky, straight to this place, surrounded in that ancient ancestor statue, formed a circle of dark light ring.

Below this statue, between the feet of the Ancient Ancestor, there was a curved door on that huge mountain rock, this door was closed, but with that dark colored aura circling around, a rumbling sound came out from within this door and it slowly opened.

“Brother Wang, the ancestral temple is open, so Mister Song won’t go in, take care!” Song Tian cupped his fists towards Wang Lin.

Wang Lin looked at the gate that was in the process of opening, his eyes revealed a grave intent, whether he could make Li Muwan have the qualifications to enter the Realm of the Swift God depended on whether he could obtain two more drops of soul blood by crossing the Ancient Clan’s Third Loss Tribulation this time.

Cupping his fist toward Song Tian, Wang Lin took a deep breath and walked toward that ancestral temple.

His pace wasn’t fast, but every step he took was very steady, and step by step, he gradually walked to the front of the fully opened ancestral temple door, and without the slightest hesitation, he took a step inside.

In the moment he walked into this ancestral temple, that ancestral temple door, slowly closed up, just half a column of incense later, boom, completely closed.

The dark colored halo on this ancient ancestor statue, also gradually dissipated, and reappeared as a long rainbow, flying towards the palace, out of sight.

Song Tian stood there for a long time, let out a light sigh, and turned around to leave.

Beginning of the ancient lineage of clansmen, most saw that ancient ancestor statue on the halo surrounded, but know that Wang Lin entered the person, but not many, this matter is also the beginning of the ancient emperor under the ban on the mouth, slowly, no one is inquiring about this matter.

The entire beginning of the ancient lineage, with the usual no difference, but careful clansmen will find, Prince Keidu, originally has been outside, but now, is a long time to live in the palace.

And that big prince, in ten years later, was appointed king, eclipsed away, guarding the border.

Another five years later, when the most likely to become the future royal father of Chi barbaric prince, was also enthroned as a king, left this beginning of the ancient imperial city. Thereafter, within fifteen years, one by one, a prince enthroned as a king, one by one to leave, this thirty years of time, now the only still in the Imperial City, only counts all a prince!

In these thirty years, counting all the prince is very quiet, in the palace did not have too much contact with the outside world, his royal identity has been decided, he does not need to go to the dark side, he only need to do their own, it is foolproof.

Thirty years later, when all the royal sons except him were enthroned as the king left, the entire Beginning of the ancient lineage of clansmen, has already perceived, the future of the royal father belongs to who.

Gradually, count all began to contact the beginning of the ancient lineage hidden, belonging to the successive generations of the royal father’s strength and power, and his father, in this remaining seventy years, to slowly hand over the transition.

This is the ancient race three veins, successive generations of the new emperor before the alternation, all need to carry out things, in this period of time, is also the beginning of the ancient lineage of the quietest time.

Everything was going on, Kei Du still maintained a very good habit, almost every day when he was early in the morning, the first thing he did was to look at the direction of the ancestral temple, silently watching.

He didn’t know when the next time he would see his righteous father would be, but this habit of his was permanent. Many of the clansmen who followed Kei Du later on, those who had noticed this habit of Kei Du, were puzzled, and even if they secretly inquired, they did not have the slightest clue.

Slowly, with the passage of time, this matter became a hidden secret.

In addition to this habit, Kei Du in these thirty years, he did not forget Wang Lin’s command back then, he sent many of his clan’s strongest people to the Black Stone City, where he silently guarded this one woman, that woman, called Song Zhi.

For more than a hundred years, Song Zhi didn’t look like she did back then, but had the marks of age. She never knew, in this black stone city, including that city master there are many hidden strong people, their lifetime mission, because of her.

The years have no trace, in the blink of an eye, another twenty years, in this distance from Wang Lin stepped into the ancestral temple, has been the fifth decade of the day, the entire beginning of the ancient lineage, organized a grand ceremony.

This ceremony, not counting all for the royal ceremony, but his wedding ceremony, he chose a Song Tian’s descendant, a woman called Song Yu as his wife.

This woman, very loved by Song Tian, is one of the few descendants of his son, can personally listen to his teachings of the son.

This grand ceremony was held for several months, during which the clansmen and royal families of the remaining two clans came, among which the Dao Gu lineage, the one who came was a middle-aged man, the man’s appearance, if Wang Lin saw it, he could recognize that it was very similar to Ye Maximo.

He was a descendant of Ye Meng.

After the ceremony ended, when all the people who came left one after another, on that night, when the moon was high and the earth was silver, Keidu brought his wife and came to that ancestral temple.

The moonlight is soft, sprinkled on the statue of the ancient ancestor, the surrounding is very quiet, Kei Du pulls his wife’s hand, in the woman does not understand, towards the ancestral temple, in front of the ancestral temple door ten feet away, Kei Du footsteps pause.

He looked at the ancestral temple, his expression revealed a trance, for a long time, for a long time, he silently knelt there, the woman beside him, despite the puzzlement, but did not ask questions, but with him, ten feet away from that ancestral temple, knelt down.

“Song Yu, what we are worshipping, is not the Ancient Ancestor.” Ji Du spoke softly.

The woman froze.

“What we worship, is my righteous father.”

“Righteous father?” The woman was quite surprised.

“Righteous father, Ji Du got married in a big ceremony and took the descendant of Song Zun as his wife, she will be the queen of the Beginning Ancient lineage in the future, today I brought her here to pay homage to my righteous father!” Ji Du looked extremely respectful, a respect that came from his heart and was permeated with sincerity.

He would always remember that everything he had obtained today was given to him by Wang Lin, and he would always remember that without Wang Lin, in this life, he would never have the day to become an emperor again.

Even this woman beside him might not be his own wife, but belong to Chi Nan.

“Righteous father, there are still fifty years, is the time when Kei Du for the new emperor, the child hopes that, on that day, can see the righteous father ……” Kei Du murmured, toward that ancestral temple a worship.

The woman beside him, seemed to remember something, looking toward that ancestral temple eyes through the shock, she vaguely recalled, her Song family’s old ancestor Song Zun, once inadvertently mentioned son a thing, a name.

When that name was mentioned, that Song Tian’s complexion, transmitted complexity and emotion, as well as a hint of admiration.

“Wang …… Wang Zun ……” that woman softly.

Keidu did not open his mouth, but kneeled there until a long time, and then he got up, took his wife, and silently left, but just in the moment he walked out dozens of feet away.

A voice came out leisurely from within that ancestral temple.

“On the day you become the new emperor, my father will be there.”

Ji Du’s body trembled and he violently turned around to look at that ancestral temple with a smile on his face.

Deep inside the ancestral temple, Wang Lin sat there cross-legged, his body, emitting a rotten smell, there was even a large area of withering, the entire person looked as if he was a withered skeleton.

However, his eyes were still bright.

“The Ancient Race’s three losses and seven robberies, back then in the Cave Realm, I had already managed to pass through the second loss and four robberies, and even passed through the first of the third loss and three robberies as well.”

“The third loss of the Ancient Clan, the first calamity is the Ancient Vein Cang Dome Blood!

The second calamity is the Ancient Dao’s three divinities!

The third calamity is the final calamity, the gift of the Ancient Ancestor!” Wang Lin muttered and looked ahead, there was a stone tablet in front of him, and on that stone tablet, the entirety about the three losses and seven robberies of the Ancient Clan was engraved.

For a long time, Wang Lin closed his eyes, and within his mind, once again, the voice that surfaced after he passed the first calamity of the third loss and obtained a drop of soul blood back then echoed.

“If I let this sky collapse, then the sky will collapse, if I let this earth shatter, then the earth must shatter! If I let this beings perish, then no one will dare not to perish, if I let this firmament be without immortals, who will dare to survive ……”