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Chapter 653 waves

In the Lin family, a hundred years have passed, some have grown old and others have been reborn, but the flag that symbolizes the Lin family's never-ending decline has not changed much over the past hundred years.

The top of Lingchen Peak is dotted with clouds and mist, full of aura.

He looked most youthful when he was drunk and singing. Lin Chen and his group lay lazily among the clouds and mist.

After hundreds of years, some of their cultivation levels have stagnated, and it is a luxury to hope to make any further progress. This is only possible with the help of Lin Chen.

As for Lin Chen himself, because of Dongtian's help, his practice seemed to have nothing to do with it, and he had a rare time to rest.

"The lifespan of a great power is at least ten thousand years. If you are serious, you can live for tens of thousands of years. I don't know if I will live until the day I die in the future." Someone in the crowd spoke, and Lin Chen looked at the sky.

, couldn't help but laugh.

"Brother Liu is serious. At Brother Liu's age, there is hope for a god, so why bother."

The name Lin Chen mentioned was Liu Shenhui, who came from Changsheng City and was a disciple of the Lord of Changsheng City.

Decades ago, he met Lin Chen, with the purpose of breaking through the fallen immortality. After decades of hard work, he finally chose to give up and no longer be stubborn.

However, in the past few decades, due to personality reasons, he and Lin Chen had a close relationship, so they did not go out to each other anymore.

Among them, the spiritual wine that Lin Chen put so much effort into brewing took a lot of credit.

"God, it's difficult. Do you know how many of my senior brothers have finally succeeded in breaking through? Their talents are no worse than mine."

Without waiting for Lin Chen to answer, Liu Shenhui, who was slightly drunk, stretched out one palm, then raised the other hand holding the wine bottle, stretched out three fingers, "Eight."

"As for the general probability, who can say clearly whether I am half or half the probability?"

"Perhaps, you have to ask yourself." Lin Chen smiled and did not take up the topic again.

"Ask me?" Liu Shenhui's eyes were a little confused, "I don't even know about the three realms of immortality."

There is no shortage of geniuses in the world, and those who can cultivate to the Yuan Xiang realm can be said to be all geniuses. As for gods, the proportion among them is pitifully small.

Often, what is needed is accumulation from generation to generation before it can be born.

Suddenly, Lin Chen's eyes moved, as if he had received some information.

"The storm in the endless sea subsided, and a wave of hundreds of thousands of feet ended everything. The consequence was that everything above the sea level within hundreds of millions of miles... disappeared."

This is the information within the area obtained by Yujing Tower. Apart from this, no one knows what is going on in the wider territory.

However, anyone can guess it.

"Is this the power of the sea... or the madness of the sea monster..." Lin Chen thought flashing in his mind, and then asked Liu Shenhui:

"I wonder if there has been any movement in Eternal Life City recently?"

"I don't know." Liu Shenhui was still confused, "But Emperor Qingxuan came to visit some time ago and had a long talk with Master. A few of us even entertained him."

"By the way..." Liu Shenhui seemed to have remembered something, "During that time, several senior brothers and a group of people went to who knows where, and when they came back they were covered in blood."

"Maybe he went to the Yongyuan battlefield somewhere." The people in the Imperial City were never strangers to Yongyuan. They also belonged to the army on the battlefield.

"Are you going to fight?" Lin Chen narrowed his eyes and contacted Su Wu through the evil ghost face.

"The ancient city's army rushed straight into the endless sea area, which is trillions of miles away, and the emperor even led his people to fight with the only emperor of the Kraken clan."

"That huge wave of traps may be the aftermath of the Emperor's battle."

Not only the territory of Yujing Tower, but also the ancient city went crazy. The waves destroyed too many things.

"Perhaps, that is one of the Kraken's trump cards. They don't need islands." Lin Chen thought.

Although it is a bit far-fetched, but Youming suppresses the sea, huge waves of this level should not appear for no reason.

A huge wave caused heavy damage to Yujing Tower, which made Lin Chen feel helpless. He had finally recovered a little before encountering such a natural disaster.

"The weather in Yun Cang Territory seems not to be very good recently." Lin Ye, who had broken through the Yuan Xiang realm, said aloud.

As if to confirm his words, the clouds on the horizon were rolling and moody, and the clouds under the clear blue sky were like the shape of a strong wind.

"The aftermath of the tens of thousands of years of turmoil here is spreading. Soon, the spiritual energy in your area will drop to a fixed concentration." Liu Shenhui felt that it was normal, and there were many weirder weather than this.

Already.

"Is that so?" Lin Chen looked into the distance, still feeling a little strange.

But when this strangeness fell in Wu Yixian's eyes, it made him frown.

Dasheng is close to the sea, and generally the coastline here should be peaceful. Even if there is a huge storm erosion, it should not last for such a long time.

Wu Yixian's innate perception made him feel that something was going on.

"The sea has changed, I don't know whether it's good or bad." At the critical moment, Wu Yixian couldn't sense the reality, so he could only notify and take precautions.

"Sir, a letter from the royal family." On the island, someone came to Wu Yixian and handed over a jade.

His spiritual thoughts swept over him, and Wu Yixian smiled coldly, "Can't you help it anymore?"

Ever since they learned about Wu Yixian's breakthrough, Dasheng's royal family no longer had hope for the spiritual energy that would erupt in the next ten thousand years, but it was impossible for their ancestor to give up.

So the choice of Dasheng's royal family was to give it a go and use the opportunity of nearly ten thousand years to supplement the entire Dasheng's foundation to help the ancestor.

The last opportunity comes again, and whether the God Lord's breakthrough is successful or not requires the witness of the entire Dasheng Power. After all, everyone belongs to the same camp.

"It's okay to take a look." As someone who was confused about the god, Wu Yixian was not going to let this opportunity pass.

Looking at the turbulent sea in the distance, Wu Yixian had a vague feeling that his time was very tight.

In a flash, the whole person had escaped into the void. At the same speed, he now reached his destination faster than before.

"It's easier to travel through space. Is it because of my cultivation?" Wu Yixian shook his head and ignored it.

Time never goes back, and changes come with it, but not many people pay attention to it, as if it was all expected by them.

Of course, some of them can be felt, while others can only be confused.

The sea is still roaring, and the boundless water is making its own sound, slapping everything, seeming to tell the uneasiness of the future.

That uneasiness caused the sea to begin to gather strength, and this endless territory became a battlefield to shape itself.
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