The Return of the Martial Ancestor of Martial Arts

"The reason is, of course, very simple." Lin Dong stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and a golden flame quickly jumped from his fingertips, hot and dazzling. "Spiritual power? Spirit Talisman Master?!!" Lin Ke'er looked at the golden flame with a sudden expression, and a huge wave was set off in her heart, which could not be calmed for a long time. This is a spirit talisman master comparable to the third level of the Creation Realm. At this level, the talisman master's natal talisman has already given birth to spirituality. A thought can turn mountains and seas. When fighting with others, a thought can forcibly lift a mountain and throw it out. The golden flame on Lin Dong's fingertips is even more powerful. This is a unique means of the spirit talisman master—spiritual fire. Spiritual fire can directly attack the soul and forge spiritual treasures. It is an excellent means of attack and defense. "Correct answer, but there is no reward." Lin Dong smiled slightly and dispersed the spiritual fire on his fingertips. "A powerful person in the Formation Realm, a powerful Talisman Master, a genius, this boy is definitely a genius..."

Mr. Tao could no longer sit still, and stood up with a flushed face, pacing back and forth, and said to Lin Chen who was helped back to his seat: "You, you really underestimated our branch branches."

"Lin Dong is strong, but he is still not as strong as our inner clan's elder brother Lin Langtian, who is a powerful person in the Qi Formation Realm."

Lin Chen, who was unwilling to admit defeat, muttered in a low voice, and the hall suddenly became quiet. Mr. Tao subconsciously glanced at Lin Xiao, but found that he seemed to be unaffected at all.

"Well, Lin Langtian, I have heard of your name for a long time. We should be able to fight each other at the clan meeting in more than two years."

Lin Dong chuckled with an unknown meaning.

"The master sent by the clan to the Ancient Tomb Mansion this time is elder brother Lin Langtian. If you are not convinced, challenge elder brother Lin Langtian at that time."

Lin Feng, who was standing behind Lin Chen, spoke casually.

"Lin Feng! Shut up!"

Old Master Tao finally got angry. After all, he was an elder from the Lin family. How dare the people below be so presumptuous.

"Oh, he will come this time too? That's even more coincidental. I must meet this inner clan genius."

Lin Dong smiled and stood up, saluted to Lin Zhentian and Lin Xiao in the hall: "Grandpa, father, Dong'er will take his leave first, and will meet up again when we set off in three days."

"Hmph, idiot, Lin Dong is a double powerhouse in Yuanli and spiritual power. It's not certain who will win or lose in the battle between him and Brother Lin Langtian."

Lin Ke'er glanced at the pale-faced Lin Feng, and then followed Lin Dong and left.

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Three days later, at the gate of the Lin family manor.

"Let's go!"

Old Master Tao waved his hand, and more than a dozen horse-riding Lin clan masters immediately raised dust and left.

"I wonder if Dong'er can get some opportunities." Looking at the young man riding a tiger in the large group of people, Lin Zhentian, who was surrounded by many high-ranking members of the Lin family, sighed.

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The Tianyan Mountains are located at the junction of Yancheng and several other major cities. Its area spans most of Tiandu County. There are countless monsters in the mountains, and there are also powerful beings comparable to the third level of human beings.

Lin Dong and his party set out from Yancheng and approached the outer periphery of the Tianyan Mountains a day later. If they want to reach the ancient tomb left by the Nirvana strongman, they have to continue to go deep into the Tianyan Mountains for several days.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

As the team continued to go deeper, the roars of beasts from the surroundings became more and more frequent. Even though there was Lin Dong, a powerful person in the Formation Realm, in the team, everyone's nerves became tense.

Because there are many powerful monsters in the Tianyan Mountains, even if a powerful person in the Formation Realm accidentally encounters a powerful beast group, he may be in danger of death.

This was the second day that Lin Dong and his team had gone deep into the Tianyan Mountains. Along the way, they had encountered no less than a dozen teams with the same goal as them. Fortunately, everyone was very restrained, so they were able to live in peace.

"There is a team resting in the open space ahead, emitting a strong smell of blood, as if they had just experienced a battle. Should we take a detour?"

As the team was moving, a small Yuandan realm expert who was exploring the way ahead suddenly looked back and lowered his voice to ask Mr. Tao for instructions.

"One Yuandan realm great perfection, two Yuandan realm small perfection, safe."

In the middle of the team, the black-clothed boy riding on Xiaoyan's back opened his eyes.

"Go straight through."

Mr. Tao glanced at Lin Dong and showed a relaxed smile at the corner of his mouth. With this powerful figure in the formation realm, even ten Yuandan realm great perfection experts would not be enough for him to chop alone, so what was there to be afraid of.

"Yes, Elder Tao."

The team continued to move forward after getting the approval, and soon saw the team mentioned by the explorer.

In the spacious open space in the forest, dozens of people with strong murderous aura were resting. When they noticed someone approaching, they immediately stood up and clenched the shining swords on their waists.

Perhaps they realized that Lin Dong and his party were just passing by, and this group of people who obviously belonged to the same force quietly relaxed a lot, but they still nervously scanned everyone.

Just when everyone thought they could pass safely, a man as thin as a monkey suddenly flashed out and blocked Lin Dong in front of him.

"Hey, kid, your mount is good, how about giving it to me?"

This Yuandan realm small perfect strongman may be self-reliant, with his hands on his waist, showing a row of yellow teeth to Lin Dong, and laughing strangely.

The strong men of the Lin clan who had seen Lin Dong take action in the past few days did not show any nervousness when they saw Lin Dong being stopped by someone, but instead cast their eyes on him with interest.

"Give it to you? Wait a minute, I'll ask Xiao Yan first."

Lin Dong pondered seriously for a moment, then reached out and patted Xiao Yan's back: "Xiao Yan, he asked me to give you to him, do you agree?"

The lean man was startled for a moment, then laughed and said, "Boy, are you scared to death? If you know better..." Boom! ! ! ""

"Boom! Bang bang bang!"

Accompanied by a low roar of a tiger, everyone felt a flash of red light in front of their eyes, and a figure suddenly flew out, breaking more than a dozen giant trees along the way before stopping.

"puff!"

The lean man who rolled to the ground opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood, and then passed out, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Ho ho ho!"

Xiaoyan roared angrily again, and then reluctantly put down his raised front hooves.

"Gulu!"

The dozens of members of the same force who had been dumbfounded all swallowed a big mouthful of saliva. The second leader of their Dao Tu Gang, a Yuandan Realm Little Perfection strongman, was just killed by an unspectacular monster. Kicked to death?

"Look, Xiao Yan doesn't seem to agree."

Lin Dong slowly raised his head, glanced at the motionless corpse in the distance, and said with some regret.

Xiao Yan had already entered the Yuan Dan realm a long time ago. As Lin Dong advanced to the Forming realm, he went deep into the unknown mountains outside Yan City, found a flying monster beast with the strength of the Forming realm, killed it, and sent it away. Give it to Xiaoyan to swallow.

Xiaoyan, who has a mutated physique, did not disappoint Lin Dong. Not only did he grow a pair of wide red flesh wings on his ribs, but he also successfully entered the Yuan Dan realm.

Therefore, Xiaoyan was able to kill a Yuandan-level Little Perfection expert with one kick.

ps: It is said that the names of the Potato Gods are really real, Xiao Yan (Xiao Yan), Uncle Lincoln (President of the United States), and the intermediate dynasty Da Qing Dynasty (Qing Dynasty??).