Fantasy: Beginning Saint Patriarch

"I don't know either. I have been trapped in this sarcophagus for thousands of years. If the master hadn't taken action, it would have taken at least tens of thousands of years for me to break through those restrictions and formations.

An Wuji respectfully spoke to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng stopped talking, and instead looked into the depths of the Ancient Forbidden Land. He vaguely felt that there was a dangerous aura there.

"Perhaps a powerful monster was once buried here. Endless years passed, and this place was eroded by the devil's energy and eventually became a forbidden area."

Lin Feng said slowly that everything was just his speculation.

An Wuji followed him respectfully. After a long time, Lin Feng tore the void with his palm and said lightly,

"B..."

"Yes, Master."

An Wuji disappeared together with Lin Feng.

As the two left, the earth suddenly roared, and the spiritual energy in the sky was violent. Deep in the ancient forbidden land, a large black palm slowly stretched out from the earth.

The entire continent shook, but in the end the big palm failed and slowly retracted the King of Earth.

Everything seemed to be quiet again.

In the distant deep sea, a 100,000-foot snapping turtle was wrapped in iron chains and was sleeping quietly.

The snapping turtle's body was flowing with the aura of the realm of gods. Suddenly, the snapping turtle's huge head slowly raised, and it actually grinned,

"Hahaha!!! The Demon Race has come to this world, and the supreme orthodoxy...you and others will all fall! The Emperor Ancestor will rise. No force can stop it!"

As the snapping turtle's voice fell, countless Great Monsters ordered its feet, and these Celestial Beasts were all bound by iron chains.

They are half-step gods and densely packed with divine fire levels, numbering no less than a hundred thousand.

In the supreme Taoism, among the winding mountains, an old man was looking at a black and white picture and comprehending something.

The old man was wearing a raincoat and a cloak. Suddenly, his closed eyes suddenly opened.

"The aura of Demon Race? Could it be that...the rumored Emperor Ancestor is coming々"?

Wow!!!

Ten Daoist shadows stepped out of the void in an instant. These ten Daoist shadows were all at the peak of the gods. When they saw the old man, ten people bowed respectfully at the same time.

"Greetings to the ancestor!"

"Well, everyone, sit down."

The old man sat cross-legged on a futon, and Tianren also sat on the ground respectfully.

"Luck has undergone a sudden change... A great era is about to come, and my supreme Taoist lineage has been passed down for endless years. I am afraid that it will be lost in this drastic change."

The old man spoke slowly, his tone full of vicissitudes and sadness.

"Is the upheaval in the Mountain and Sea world about to begin?"

Among the ten people, a big man spoke respectfully to the old man.

"Just wait and get ready..."

There was a sigh in the old man's tone.

The atmosphere in the Supreme Main Hall was depressing.

The old woman was seriously injured and dying, lying on a cloud bed, and said with dying breath,

"Sect Master, the half-step god of the Zixu Sect is terrifyingly powerful... I am no match for him, and all the earth generation and main generation elders of my treasure have perished.

"Okay, this sect understands. You can go down and cultivate yourself."

The supreme sect leader looked very ugly. As he watched the old woman being carried out of the sect by several disciples, he slapped his palms hard on the armrest of the big chair.

"Zixu Sect! Kill the monks of my supreme orthodoxy and seek death!"

"Sect Master, calm down! I will personally go to Zixu Sect and kill him until his blood flows like a river, leaving no trace of his armor behind!"

A burly man stood up, and a powerful aura spread from his body... He was also half a god!

"Sect Master! I am also willing to ask for a fight!"

"Bloodbath Zixu Sect!"

"Kill kill kill!!!"

"When has the supreme orthodoxy ever been challenged like this!"

One by one, the elders of Zixu Sect spoke.

"That's enough! That strong man from the Purple Void Sect can seriously injure Elder Gao with one sword, so his strength must be comparable to that of an ordinary god! If you continue to go forward, it will only be in vain and you will lose your troops!"

This sect went to ask for instructions from a generation of elders. Only those who are powerful in the realm of gods can completely crush the Zixu Sect!"

Zixu Sect Master said lightly, and then the figure disappeared from the place.

In the Zixu Sect, with the void shattered [Lin Feng and An Wushuang appeared in the Zizhu Forest.

"This eighty-mile purple bamboo forest is where I live. You can live on this peak or on other peaks as you like."

Lin Feng said calmly to An Wuji. Hearing this, An Wuji quickly knelt down respectfully.

"Wherever the master is, Wuji is willing to be there.

Lin Feng was silent for a while after hearing this. opened his mouth and said,

"Yes, Zhou Zhengchou has a lot of experience."

"Thank you, Master."

"Well, you can go down and practice."

Lin Feng waved his hand, and suddenly there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. Outside the purple bamboo forest, the boy with animal skin was still kneeling there.

"You are so determined. Let's see how long you can last." Lin Feng said calmly, and then lay down on the Grand Master's chair under Liu Shen. He held the tea and slowly tasted it. The question of the new emperor of Tianqi Still lingering in his mind.

Finally, he simply called Ye Chen.

".~Master."

Ye Chen was suddenly summoned by Lin Feng, his eyes full of confusion. Looking at Ye Chen, Lin Feng said lightly,

"You adhere to my decree and go to Tianqi Continent first to sit on the throne of Emperor Qi. After a few hundred years, I will send someone to replace you."

"But Master..."

"Needless to say, hundreds of years are just a few times of seclusion for you. There are a group of elders in the Kingdom of Apocalypse, and you just went to the formality."

Lin Feng interrupted Ye Chen, handed him a ball of divine fire source, and said again,

"This is the source of divine fire. Take it and strive to enter the realm of divine fire as soon as possible!"

"The origin of the divine fire?!" Ye Chen, who was about to refuse to go to Apocalypse Continent, instantly had his words stuck in his throat.

The source of divine fire is extremely precious. Only when an old (good) god abandons his cultivation and infuses Dao Foundation divine fire before his death, can there be a one-tenth chance of forming this divine fire source!

"Thank you Master! Ye Chen will definitely live up to Master's high expectations!"

Ye Chen knelt on the ground and bowed respectfully to Lin Feng.

"Well... let's hit the road!"

Lin Feng said calmly, Ye Chen took the divine fire, bowed to Lin Feng again and then flew away.

Lin Feng looked at the healing void and exhaled. Finally, the situation of Apocalypse Kingdom can be stabilized for the time being.

Lin Feng closed his eyes and began to meditate on the Great Dao directly on the Taishi chair.

It is said that there is no Jiazi in the mountains, but in the blink of an eye you are already a hundred years old!

Outside the purple bamboo forest, the boy in animal skin was still kneeling and worshiping, his eyes full of persistence. His cultivation level has been completely ruined. Although he can barely live for three hundred years under the elixir of the gray-robed old man, the passage of a hundred years has almost equaled one-third of his lifespan!