222: C222 The Old Ancestor of the Netherworld

C222 The Old Ancestor of the Netherworld

Those people are all stiff and cold!

They shook their heads in unison, like a rattle drum. This was a great god, a great god from the bottom of his heart. They could not afford to offend him.

"If you don't want to become dessert, then swear it yourself! You are not allowed to say anything about what happened today. Anyone who dares to say half a word will be punished by heaven and earth, turning into a pool of pus!

This old man still doesn't want to carry a savage and man-eating reputation after just being revived!"

Everyone wanted to cry, but no tears came out.

Was this old man still reasonable?

You've already done it, yet you're still afraid of others saying it?

However, they still scrambled to swear!

Otherwise, according to this old man's temperament, if anyone dared to say no, they would definitely become his dessert after dinner!

Lin Fann smiled bitterly. He really did not know what kind of ancestor he had summoned!

The old man waved his hand and said, "Disperse! Disperse! Today's game ends here! Wait for the Saints of Angel Clan to come and clear the place! Damn it, to be able to summon four Yin Yang Stage demonic shadows... At least a Dividing One Stage!

How dare you all come here looking for death?! You must be tired of living!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he felt that the old man was going to act rudely and tyrannically. The people who monopolized everything immediately felt that the old man was considering them. Therefore, the trip to the Devil Mountain had come to an incomplete end!

The old man, on the other hand, strolled around and followed Lin Fann, Lin Qianqiu, and Lin Shiwang back to the Black Tortoise City.

"Our Lin family has actually declined to such an extent? Although it is only a superficial power in the three thousand worlds! We should at least show our face. Why isn't there even a Yin Yang Stage warrior guarding the place?! " The old man stood in front of the gate of the Lin Prefecture. His expression revealed a trace of dissatisfaction.

Lin Qianqiu and Lin Shiwang looked at each other in dismay. "This is just a small city. There's no need to be so flamboyant. As the saying goes, a big tree attracts the wind! Usually, I only show my Hidden Acupoint Peak cultivation base to the world. Lin Shiwang, on the other hand, is in secluded cultivation in the depths of his family. There is nothing that he has no choice but to do. He rarely appears!"

Lin Qianqiu patiently explained.

The old man said casually, "So it turns out to be the same trick of pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger! How annoying! But forget it, this life is your world. How to play? Listen to your own plans! But! Since this old man has been revived, I should at least have a place to stay!

Do you have any flaws in guarding the house or guarding the old man here? Let this old man do it!"

Lin Qianqiu and Lin Shiwang were so scared that they trembled. This was truly a true ancestor. If he really was asked to guard the house, he would do it.

This old ancestor wanted to do it himself, but the ancestors of the Lin Clan would also jump out and chop the two of them up!

"Why don't you let the old man go to where I am?! In terms of cultivation, I still have many things to ask the old man for guidance!" Finally, Lin Fann stood out and helped Lin Qianqiu and Lin Shiwang out of their predicament. Only then did the two of them feel relieved.

The old man smiled innocently. He was very honest and honest, but it made Lin Shiwang and Lin Qianqiu feel rather speechless!

When they arrived at Lin Fann's residence, Lin Fann and the old man chatted for a long time. The oil lamp was dim, and it lit up from the evening to the early morning!

After talking for an entire night, Lin Fann finally understood the vague outline of this world that was hidden in the dark.

It looked like a clear and bright world on the surface, but deep inside, there were all kinds of unspeakable secrets.

The old man was the Cultivator of this civilization era, and it belonged to the Asura Clan. He had cultivated to the peak of the Saint Stage, and he had even once stood at the peak of the quasi Sovereign realm for six hundred years!

However, in the end, time didn't stop. In a heaven-shaking battle, he used a secret technique, burning his life force for a total of 3000 years to increase his combat strength.

Even though he was lucky enough to survive that heaven shocking great battle. However, his lifespan was running out, his lifespan declining, blood energy withering, falling from the Quasi-Emperor position!

In the end, his life ended, buried in a small tomb!

He was born in the Asura Clan, and the secrets that the old man knew were countless times greater than Lin Fann's. Moreover, his realm was very high, and he knew more than Lin Kunlun's!

"Actually, I died because of my life, and my body withered, and I passed away in meditation! Soul fragments roamed between heaven and earth, and that was why I was able to come back to life. So easily resurrected!

If it was any other Saint of the clan who wanted to revive... It would require a huge amount of Yuan Qi. There were endless sacrifices! Even if you use the corpses of powerhouses to pile up, you might not be able to revive a true Emperor level powerhouse! "

The old man spoke very slowly, as if he was reminiscing about the great battle back then. Saint Stage experts had fallen one after another, and even Imperial Sovereign Level experts were injured in that great battle.

"In this world, our Asura Clan isn't invincible! And it isn't just our race that has traversed the endless river of history. We have been through countless reincarnations, but at least, in that great war... I saw a race that summoned the ancestors of the last civilization era.

There were a total of four Imperial Monarchs working together, otherwise, it would have allowed us to obtain such a miserable victory!

I saw it in a very ancient stone tablet. It appeared several times before the civilization era, and in a certain part of that civilization era, they were once the most dazzling stars in the entire world!"

The old man sighed and said," Among the billions of geniuses in countless civilizations, whether it is in terms of talent or combat strength, I can't be considered to be one of the best among my peers!

Some truly amazing figures have even perfected a certain law to the limit of Great Perfection in the Dividing One Stage Realm!

There are also some people who have cultivated hundreds of Daos to the extreme. Although they have yet to truly attain the Dao and become a Sovereign, they have obtained the combat strength of three Great Perfection Law Fusion, possessing the combat strength of an Imperial Emperor!

However, how can it be easy for those people to be resurrected? The price they have to pay is even higher than the price of reviving an ordinary Imperial Emperor!"

The old man's personality was casual, and it sounded like he was in a mess.

But Lin Fann carefully savored it and obtained a lot of useful information from it.

For example, the cost of reviving a powerhouse was different, even if they were in the same realm! A saint like the old man... His talent was mediocre, and he was just a normal Cultivator. His life ended, his body withered, his soul dissipated, but it was not destroyed, and it was very close to the time now. Hence, it was the easiest for him to revive.

The price he had to pay wasn't too great even with the help of the Asura Clan's secret technique!

The difficulty of reviving those outstanding cultivators or those who had lost their souls in the battle would increase by more than ten thousand times, and those existences that were already very far away from them. The difficulty of reviving them would be even greater!

"In that case, if I die, wouldn't the difficulty of reviving be very high?" Lin Fann was slightly stunned and raised a question that made him very conflicted.

The old man glanced at Lin Fann and said, "What do you think? Cultivating a hundred Dao at the same time has already reached the step of merging the laws. Whether it was the physical body or the soul, they were all outstanding. You can even cross a major realm to fight! Furthermore, you will also be nourishing your Qi. Body refining cultivated to the perfect boundary of the tenth level. Magical power overflowed into the heavens. Like a vast ocean.

If you die now, the resources needed to revive you will be at least equivalent to an ordinary Dividing One Stage expert! "

Lin Fann was speechless. He had never thought that he would make such a monstrous genius, and that there would be a mistake as well!

"Actually, it is already extremely difficult to revive you! If it wasn't for the special bloodline of the Asura Clan, he would have been able to use the blood stone to reduce the difficulty of reviving. If it was an ordinary living being, even the weakest ordinary person with the weakest bloodline would need to consume resources like the Mountains and Seas if they wanted to revive one! "

The old man said in a comforting tone.

"Oh right, old man, what do you plan to do with the lifespan after reviving?"

Lin Fann asked curiously. This old man had already died in his previous life. After reviving, could it be that he would start over again?

The old man laughed and said, "The person who revives is no longer in the cycle of reincarnation. The law of survival is no longer the same as yours. What we need to face is three calamities and nine tribulations!

Minor calamities that occur once every three hundred years. Major calamities that occur every nine hundred years!

If we can survive, then the power of the Three Tribulations and Nine Tribulations will double again!

In my memories, very few people who are resurrected can survive the baptism of the three calamities and nine calamities!"

The old man was very carefree. He felt that it was already a kind of fortune to be able to live another life. As for the length of this life, it was not within his consideration!

Lin Fann felt an inexplicable sadness.

Even if it was a heaven defying resurrection, there were all kinds of crazy restrictions. Perhaps it was to show the endless power of the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, which was why there was such a disaster!1

The old man did not mind and patted Lin Fann's shoulder. "Actually, all of this is nothing. If I can experience nine calamities, three calamities, and nine tribulations, I might be able to take another step forward and reach the legendary Heavenly Emperor level!"

Lin Fann understood that the old man was only comforting him. It was not easy to become the Heavenly Emperor.

At least, it was hard to find one in a generation with ten thousand years as the unit!

"But Lin Fann, you have to be careful! Reviving an expert is a heaven defying act. It will greatly weaken your luck. I have used the Qi Observation Technique to observe your luck. Because you used the Sacrificial and Resurrection Technique, your Fate decreased dramatically. It had already fallen to its lowest point.

Fate was especially important to cultivators!

Usually, when one's luck was good, it wasn't a big deal. They only felt that everything was going smoothly. However, once one's luck was reduced, it would be like drinking water would fill one's teeth. You have to think of a way to increase your luck. Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to last three to five years. There will be a bloody disaster, a disaster of death!"

The old man advised him loyally.

Lin Fann was shocked. No wonder this resurrection technique was not complicated, but it was rarely used.

It turned out that there were so many costs and restrictions involved!

Lin Fann used the qi observation technique to look at himself, and as expected, he discovered the problem.

The red luck in his body suddenly turned black. Furthermore, the black Qi was rolling like thick smoke. Obviously, he was extremely unlucky!

The Qi Observation Art was not complicated. It was only divided into five colors - green, yellow, white, and black. Among them, the green color was the best, and the black color was the worst!

The former belonged to the category of treasures that could be found even while lying down, while the latter belonged to the category of people who could even stuff their teeth into their mouths when drinking water!

Previously, Lin Fann did not pay too much attention to this thing. It had always been a scarlet luck. It was as dense as fire. It was not the highest, but it could already be considered top grade!

But this time, it was as thick as black smoke. It was a huge ominous omen!

"Looks like I have to kill more insects in the future! No! I wonder how long it will take for this luck to reverse!"

Lin Fann secretly became alert.

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