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"Yes, yes, I should be the Immortal Lord..."

"I have been frozen here for too many years. If it weren't for the two groups of people who woke me up.

I am afraid that I would have forgotten my identity, haha..."

The man pondered for a moment, and seemed to gradually remember his true identity.

There was a hint of self-mockery and sadness in his tone, as well as endless loneliness.

"No, if I remember correctly.

The leader of the Immortal Clan is Tianxuanzi, and his name is Xuanyin Lord..."

Huang Wuya seemed to feel a strong threat from the voice of the man who called himself the Immortal Lord.

He looked tense, and his tall body took a step back slightly. It was obvious that he had a certain understanding of the Immortal Clan.

But Xia Linfeng heard another meaning: "Two groups of people, does that mean that someone has been here before us?"

At the same time, Xia Linfeng found the information of the Immortal Lord from the memory left by Wuyouzi.

Yes, this person is the Immortal Clan, the real founder, no mistake.

"Meteorite? Is he already a Heavenly Sovereign now?

I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it.

In the beginning, among those who overthrew me, his cultivation was the least impressive.

I didn't expect that after so many years, he would actually seize the position of Heavenly Sovereign.

It's really like the mantis stalks the cicada while the oriole waits behind, fate is playing tricks on people..."

The man who called himself the Heavenly Sovereign Wusheng was full of emotion and told a secret.

Xia Linfeng remembered the past story told by the ancient time traveler Wuyouzi in Linglong Holy Land.

Thousands of years ago, hundreds of time travelers of the first generation came to this Xuanhuang world.

Afterwards, ninety-nine ancient saints were born.

Later, these ninety-nine ancient saints split into three forces.

The first one stayed on Earth Star and became the guardian of the natives of Earth Star.

The second one was Ling'e Tianzun, who founded the Heaven Clan.

The third one was the Immortal Clan.

The Immortal Clan is the most mysterious.

It is said that he has been exploring in the long river of dimension, looking for the secrets of immortality hidden in the higher-level space and world.

He is determined to become the real god who dominates this world.

Unexpectedly, the founder of the immortal race was frozen here.

"Young man, you are also a time traveler.

But you are different from us old antiques. You seem to have come from another world.

You are not from the same source as us.

Could it be that a new dimensional storm has begun, opening the passage to a new world?"

The man's attention, through the glacier, was locked on Xia Linfeng, and he seemed to be confused.

Xia Linfeng's identity as a time traveler had long been exposed.

He no longer had to hide it.

In front of Xiao Yanyan and Zhao Bailu, he admitted directly without hiding anything:

"Yes, I come from a place called Earth.

The purpose of coming here today is to find the remains of saints for the Earthlings and cultivate new saints.

I once heard from Senior Wuyouzi that the three groups of ancient travelers are not on good terms with each other.

If we disturb you and make you unhappy, we will withdraw immediately.

Of course, if you are willing to point us in the right direction and help us find the remains of the saints, we will be grateful..."

Xia Linfeng thought about it and decided not to beat around the bush and directly expressed his thoughts.

"Wuyouzi? Didn't he die in a great battle in Linglong Holy Land?

How come I meet you again..."

The next words of Wusheng Tianjun made Xiao Yanyan, Zhao Bailu, and Huang Wuya tremble all over.

Sure enough, they expected it right.

Seven hundred years ago, in the Golden Crow Temple of Linglong Holy Land, besides Ling'e Tianzun, there was also Wusheng Tianjun who fought with Wuyouzi and others.

The three people looked at each other and could see the vigilance in each other's eyes.

The person who could kill Wuyouzi and several ancient saints, even if he was trapped, was not an ordinary person.

"Hehe, you don't need to be nervous. Although we had a dispute with Wuyouzi at the beginning.

But the ones who really killed them were not the Celestial Clan or the Immortal Clan.

But those creators..."

Wusheng Tianjun uttered another secret.

The memory of Wuyouzi that Xia Linfeng obtained was not complete, and there were many disconnections.

After Wusheng Tianjun said this, Xia Linfeng immediately realized it.

The disconnected memory was quickly completed.

Yes, the three major forces of the traversers were originally in Linglong Holy Land, and they fought each other because of different ideas.

As a result, they were attacked by the creator and suffered heavy losses in the end.

Wuyouzi and others died directly.

Ling'e Tianzun was seriously injured and fled.

After being seriously injured, Wusheng Tianjun was overthrown by his subordinates, and then was sealed in this glacier.

Of course, it could also be that he sealed himself.

Sure enough, I heard Wusheng Tianjun continue:

"You want the remains of the saint? This is not a problem.

At the beginning, I was injured by the Creator, and I was desperate. I fled to this world and caused my subordinates to rebel.

In a rage, I killed thirteen people, and then in order to prevent being discovered by the Creator again, I consumed the remaining cultivation and

froze the entire world...

In this way, it is to cut off the outside perception of this place.

In addition, it is also an opportunity to slowly restore strength.

Originally, my awakening period was a hundred years later.

Your arrival broke my peace.

Whatever, whatever.

This may be destiny... I can't resist it either...

I can help you find the remains of those saints.

But I have a condition..."

Wusheng Tianjun proposed a trade condition.

"What condition? Just tell us and we will try our best to meet it!"

Xia Linfeng likes this straightforward approach.

Trade, trade, no pretense.

"Okay, your temperament really suits my taste.

Because you came early, my holy scars cannot be completely repaired. I can foresee that my destiny may end here.

It doesn't matter if I die. After all, most of the people who came here together have died. I have been lingering for so many years, and I am satisfied.

But my destiny cannot be inherited by no one.

I need a successor.

Young man, why don't you worship me as your master, be my disciple, and inherit my destiny? "

Wusheng Tianjun's voice was low and distant, and he said something that Xia Linfeng had never expected.

"Accept me as a disciple? Inherit your destiny? "

Xia Linfeng was a little confused for a moment, not knowing how to choose.

"This Eternal Lord doesn't sound malicious, but it's unclear whether he's a friend or an enemy.

After becoming his disciple, I don't know if I'll be controlled by him...

Besides, I don't know what his destiny is..."

Xia Linfeng thought about it for a while.

It's the first time that he can't make up his mind.

"Hahaha, young man, you're still young, and you still lack some courage.

Well, I'll give you some time to think about it. After all, they're here..."

The Immortal Lord smiled, with tolerance in his words.