Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1929: Eternal life

The moment Lin Beichen stepped into the ancestral hall, he felt a kind of pressure filling the space, as if the weight of this world suddenly weighed on you.

Running the great art of covering the sky, Lin Beichen's combat power instantly reached the ancestor level.

He continued to walk towards the depths of the hall.

The hall is brightly lit.

In the depths lies a towering human sculpture, unsurprisingly, that of the Holy Emperor.

There are twenty-four vaulted columns on both sides of the sculpture.

Under the dome column are tables and futons.

This picture looks familiar.

After a little observation, Lin Beichen knew that the layout of this place is exactly the same as that of the Emperor's Temple, which is the topmost hall of the Prison of Ten Thousand Races.

The original members of the Holy Cabinet are the ancestors of the twenty-four bloodlines of the human race.

However, the ancestors withered and scattered later, unable to form the tree of the twenty-four ancestors. The existing ancestors also became less enthusiastic about imperial affairs as the holy emperor retired. , disciple or spokesperson.

Lin Beichen glanced over.

Sure enough, there are ancestors waiting here.

Sitting under the fourth arched pillar is the ancestor of the poison Taoist, an old man who looks old and frail; The person sitting next to him was the ancestor of the Shadow Dao, who was obviously in the shape of a human being with a clear face, but no matter how many times Lin Beichen watched it, he still couldn’t remember this person’s face, and couldn’t form a concrete language description in his mind; the twenty-second Under the vaulted pillars sat two figures. One was as short as a child of three or four years old, and was made of flesh and blood. The other was a giant over ten meters tall, and his whole body was covered in a huge gray cloak. Wearing a gray hat on his head and exuding a cold metallic aura all over his body, Lin Beichen's first instinct told him that this is a battle monster that has been transformed to the extreme

The ancestor of the reformed way?

Lin Beichen made a judgment in his heart.

So this one is still alive.

The sense of presence on weekdays is really too low, too low.

"Meet all fellow Taoists."

Lin Beichen nodded slightly.

"There are also flood dragons in the grass."

The ancestor of the Shadow Dao let out a laugh, and after a glance, he recognized Lin Beichen's identity, nodded slightly, and said, "Li Dao is friendly."

"Daoist? Are you qualified to say these two words? You have to try."

The little dwarf spoke.

His voice is harsh and sharp, like a ghost laugh that does not exist in this world.

Following his words, the ten-meter-tall giant behind him suddenly rose again.

It turned out that it was sitting before.

Standing up at this time, a full twenty meters away, the cloak on his body slipped from his shoulders, revealing a dark black humanoid metal body.

Boom!

The next moment, this metal body appeared in front of Lin Beichen, and the giant fist was like a rolling stone, and it hit Lin Beichen's head.

The terrifying strength of the fist seemed to explode the whole world.

Ancestor level power.

This is the strongest punch Lin Beichen has ever seen.

If it is in a galaxy without restrictions, this punch is enough to instantly destroy a road and explode hundreds of planets.

But this is the ancestral hall.

So the power of this punch can reach the ancestor level in an instant, but it can't shake the ancestral hall in the slightest.

Lin Beichen did not retreat but advanced, and also punched out.

duang!

The crisp voice echoed in the hall.

The twenty-meter-high giant humanoid body was directly lifted up by the shock, floating in the air like a feather.

His huge body cast a shadow on the ground, covering Lin Beichen's whole body.

The next moment, the metal body sank sharply, and then punched.

His figure became extremely strange. Under the armpits of his arms, two pairs of arms grew out, and then his legs became like arms.

It seems to be flying all over the sky and falling down with a roar.

Lin Beichen's black hair danced wildly.

Interesting.

Is this the natal guard created by the founder of Taoism?

According to the rumors, because of the special inborn physique, the ancestor of the transformation Tao could not cultivate himself to the ancestral realm, but he was taught by the holy emperor to transform the magic, deduced to the peak, and created a natal with the combat power of the ancestral realm The guard, and then has the sequence to enter the twenty-four bloodlines.

Isn't this thing just an alienated version of a combat AI robot?

Or something like Transformers?

"Cybertron!"

Lin Beichen gave a loud shout, and immediately punched him.

The most notable enhancement of the sky-shrouding technique is Lin Beichen's physical melee power.

Boom boom boom.

Deafening anti-boom reverberates in the hall.

The strong wind that was enough to instantly plunge the planet into doomsday was blown away, and was absorbed and eliminated by the prohibition formation of the ancestral hall.

After ten breaths, the figure suddenly separated.

The natal guard of the reformed way was blasted out again, and landed beside the ancestor of the reformed way like a feather, without making the slightest sound.

There are sunken fist marks on his arms, waist and legs, which are clear and vivid.

It is exactly the shape of Lin Beichen's fist.

But the moment he landed, the metal body squirmed like a liquid, the dent disappeared, and then the cloak that fell on the ground before returned to his body like a backflowing stream.

The ancestor of reformation said slowly: "Li Daoyou."

It can be regarded as acknowledging Lin Beichen's status.

Lin Beichen was not angry.

If you want to be recognized, you must prove yourself.

"Li Daoyou."

The ancestor of Poison Dao squinted his eyes, looking dizzy with old eyes, and said: "I have always felt that Li Daoyou has a familiar aura of intimacy, and recently this feeling has become more and more clear. Can the old man fail?"

Lin Beichen's heart trembled.

I did dig a lot of corpses in your coffin. You have 99% of the credit for your cultivation and status today. The corpse soaking in your crystal coffin is still a dark world emperor I put in it. What about the body.

But we really don't know each other very well.

"Fellow Daoist Poison Agent is amazing. I have several friends who are all disciples of Fellow Daoist. Maybe this is the reason." Lin Beichen said lightly.

"Hehe."

The ancestor of poison Taoist nodded with a smile.

At this moment, the ancestor of the Blood Demon Dao smiled and said, "Today, I called friends here, apart from being close to a few old buddies, the most important thing is that there is a secret that I need to tell my friends."

"Oh?"

Lin Beichen knew that the real meat scene was coming, so he asked curiously: "What is it?"

"Does fellow daoist know that the cathode universe exists?"

The ancestor of the Blood Demon Dao came up to be the trump card.

Lin Beichen said: "I have heard some rumors."

The founder of the Blood Demon Dao said: "What do fellow Taoists think of the fact that the tribute group of emperor fanatics returned from the temple with cathode monsters half a year ago?"

Lin Beichen said: "From my point of view, the tribute group may have some grievances."

"Fellow Taoist really has insight."

The ancestor of the Blood Demon Dao nodded and said: "It is true that they have been wronged, but this is also a last resort. They know too much and are unwilling to cooperate with us."

"Us?"

Lin Beichen keenly captured the key words and said, "Who are we?"

The ancestor of the blood demon way said: "It is the ancestor of the holy race."

The ancestor of the Shadow Dao opened his mouth and said: "You are a member of the saint clan. After you become the ancestor, you should put the interests of the saint clan first. It should be destroyed."

Lin Beichen suddenly understood something in his heart.

He glanced at the seemingly empty hall.

Finally, he realized that besides the Great Ancestor, there are dozens of other energies faintly existing in this hall.

The power of extreme yin.

It's very subtle, but if you look carefully, you can feel it.

So

"Others, why don't you show up?"

Lin Beichen said.

"Hehehehe"

Laughing like a ghost.

Under the previously empty dome pillars, phantom figures appeared, a total of sixteen people, also in human form, with high crowns and long robes, with purple complexions, in a state between illusion and reality, like ghosts Similarly, sitting behind the table, looking straight at Lin Beichen.

The ancestor ghost!

Lin Beichen determined at a glance that these guys were the cathode monsters that appeared in the topmost temple of the Prison of Ten Thousand Races.

The great ancestors in the temple are not surprised by the appearance of these cathode monsters—no, it is obvious that they have already reached some kind of agreement with each other.

The Desolate Ancient Clan really betrayed the empire a long time ago.

They are in collusion with the cathode cosmic beings.

"Let me introduce, they are the honored guests of the Cathode Universe, the best comrades-in-arms of the Saint Race, thanks to the previous tribute group, they were able to invite sixteen honored guests from the Prison of Ten Thousand Clans."

The ancestor of the blood demon.

All eyes were on Lin Beichen.

Lin Beichen's complexion was cloudy and uncertain.

It seems to be a fierce battle of ideas sitting in my heart.

The others didn't open their mouths to ask any more questions, even the sixteen purple ghosts remained silent, as if they were waiting for the final appearance of the new ancestor.

"What can we get?"

Lin Beichen's expression gradually calmed down.

The ancestor of the blood demon said: "The supreme immortal, the eternal ruler of the universe, lives the same life as the heaven and the earth, and shines with the sun and the moon."

Eternal life.

This answer is reasonable but unexpected.

"How to live forever?"

Lin Beichen asked again.

The lifespan of the ancestor class is already extremely long. Under normal conditions, it is not a problem to live for millions of years, but for the ancestors of the ancient tribe, it is obviously not enough.

They want to live forever.

The ancestor of the blood demon was silent for a while, and said: "The combination of yin and yang is eternal life."

"How about Yin and Yang complement each other?"

Lin Beichen asked again.

He is really asking for advice with an open mind.

Who wouldn't want eternal power?

"Luck."

The ancestor of the Blood Demon Dao said again.

"Where does luck come from?"

Lin Beichen asked again.

The ancestor of the Blood Demon Dao smiled slightly and stopped talking.

But Lin Beichen suddenly understood something in the smile of the other party. The mystery that had troubled him for a long time was completely revealed, and he couldn't help but gasped, and his heart contracted suddenly.