Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1763: A clone of the new ancestor

It is still the mysterious and fortified hall.

It is still the same glass vessel as the glass coffin.

It is still a transparent liquid.

Noticing that there was no one around, Lin Beichen slowly opened his eyes.

This time, he was more careful.

Because he was afraid that the short appearance last time would leave some clues that even he himself didn't know, and if someone found out, they would set up the next game to guard him.

It's okay.

The worst didn't happen.

The hall was still very quiet.

Lin Beichen gently moved his hands and feet.

Compared to last time, he let go a lot.

However, this time, he didn't want to do anything else.

He just wanted to change his vest.

In the next moment, the clone of 'Tianyan Emperor' was prepared and summoned directly from the [Baidu Net Disk] - the appearance is exactly the same as the clone of Heishi Emperor.

In fact, under the disguise of today's [magic camera], not only the appearance, but also the blood, muscles, bones and even the true energy inside are exactly the same without the slightest difference.

Leaving the clone of 'Emperor Tianyan' behind, Lin Beichen took the clone of Emperor Heishi and left directly 'back to the city'.

The whole process takes less than ten seconds.

The hall was still extremely quiet.

After a cup of tea time.

An old man leaning on crutches and with a stooped waist slowly walked into the hall.

He looks very old, his hair is thin and white, his skin is like orange peel, and he only has a pair of eyes, which seem to contain endless wisdom, as deep as a star abyss.

After arriving at the huge glass vessel, the old man's eyes were full of fascination and envy, and then gradually returned to plainness.

He raised his hand and pressed it against the outer glass.

As if passing through a curtain of water, the thin palm passed through the glass silently, gently pressing on the perfect body, and the dry fingers gently caressed the perfect body under the transparent body , the old man let out a slight sigh...

"It is really the masterpiece of the creator."

He sighed: "The bloodline of the holy emperor is really the most perfect creation in this universe...huh?"

A look of astonishment suddenly appeared on the old man's face.

"No, no, the intensity has decreased, what's going on?"

"Let me touch it, what happened."

"Strange, the energy has decayed, and the intensity has returned to a month ago."

"Why is that so?"

"Could it be because of the special nature of the blood of the Holy Emperor?"

The old man showed a pensive look.

For a long time, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter: "Could it be that this is the reason why the blood of the Holy Emperor is so strong? It keeps decaying and then becomes stronger, just like wrought iron, the most basic tempering principle? It is possible, You need to observe carefully."

He thought about it, cut off a small piece of meat from the thigh of the body in front of him, took it out, put it on some tools beside him, and carefully studied it.

As for the cut part of the body, under the moisture of the transparent liquid, it quickly began to heal, and it took only a few tens of breaths to fully heal.

A moment later.

The old man stopped again and began to meditate.

He turned and left the hall.

After about ten minutes, he returned.

Holding a shivering teenager in his hand.

This young man was naked, with a strong body, and was carried like an animal. A granulation sprouted from his mouth, making him whine but unable to speak. His eyes were full of fear and pleading, but he dared not There was no struggle at all, but instead, he forced a flattering smile on his face...

"Don't be afraid, boy, don't be afraid."

As the old man said, a delicate knife appeared in his hand.

He placed the boy on a silver metal table, and then began to cut and dissect it. The movements were skillful, and every time he swung the knife, he would leave a smooth crack on the boy's body...

The boy was frozen, unable to move at all.

"Don't be afraid, you are the blood of the holy emperor, you will not die, you will not die so easily, let me see, what is the difference between you and him, why can he break through the shackles of cultivation, after all, the emperor can't Well, it's still your own problem."

"Don't be afraid of the pain."

"Maybe I can help you find the reason and help you practice."

As the old man spoke, he dissected quickly.

Then his expression gradually became irritable.

"No."

"Still wrong."

"It's not right here either."

"Too difficult."

"Ah, this is too difficult, I can't solve it, I can't."

Boom.

The furious old man suddenly swelled up like a balloon, his stooped body became huge and strong, and his arms slammed on the metal table, smashing the boy's body to pieces.

Boom boom boom.

He is destroying like crazy.

It took a long time to calm down.

"I will definitely find the emperor's secret. As long as I find it, I can replace it and become the greatest existence in this prehistoric universe, and the holy race can become the greatest race of all time."

Then, he looked at the remnant of the young man who died tragically.

In the eyes, the light lines of dark red ancient talisman chains flowed.

Like going back in time, the boy's body recovered, and his life returned.

His eyes were confused at first, and then despaired.

…

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Lost castle, game world.

Lin Beichen is controlling the clone of 'Black Stone Emperor' and is fighting monsters, familiarizing himself with and adapting to the power of the new ancestor.

Powerful.

Invincible.

As soon as you reach out your hand, you can pinch the stars.

With one stomp, the galaxy can be crushed.

Is this the power of the new ancestor?

Lin Beichen manipulated the 'Black Stone Emperor' clone, and tore apart the bottom boss of the sixth level. Feeling the power of this tempered and improved body, it was a little unbelievable.

What is the transparent liquid in the glass coffin?

In such a short period of time, it is possible to directly upgrade a 'dead' corpse from the star emperor level to the new ancestor level.

But one thing is certain.

The owner of the main hall is definitely one of the supreme beings in the Huanggu tribe.

Lin Beichen chuckled, hoping that when he goes next time, the avatar of 'Tianyandi' has become a new ancestor-level strength.

If all goes well, it won't be long before Young Master Lin will have three clones of new ancestors.

You can walk sideways in the imperial capital.

Excited just thinking about it.

Lin Beichen split a wisp of spirit, controlled the "Black Stone Emperor" clone, continued to kill in the game world of "Lost Fortress", became familiar with the power, studied the tactics of warfare, and then returned to his body.

Just at this moment——

Bang bang bang.

There was a rapid knock on the door.

The restriction of the pavilion was violently broken.

Boom!

The house was forcibly smashed directly.

"Don't move."

"Catch it with your hands, or kill it."

A group of powerful guards from the Hua family rushed in.

The leader was tall and tall, with gray hair and beard, a mighty complexion, and a cold light in his eyes. He said, "You are Li Shaofei? Come and arrest me."