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Chapter 964 Goodbye Ji Sansheng

In the ancient coffin, Lin Huang didn't know how much time had passed.

dark.

dark.

dark.



It seemed like an eternity. Days like this were more uncomfortable than when Lin Huang was blind. After all, he couldn't do anything in this.

Under the worry of life and death, it is difficult to meditate even in cultivation.

This feeling is more like enduring the distant loneliness in the eternal galaxy when traveling through different layers in the mysterious sky flying stars.

Lin Huang didn't know if it was the magic power of the ancient coffin that made him anxious and desperate!

He removed the lid of the ancient coffin countless times.

But every time he moved just a small crack, he felt the endless hot breath coming out, making him feel frightened.

There is also food in his storage ring.

He has the realm of the Martial Emperor and can eat once every half month.

But even so, Lin Huang couldn't hold on for a few more years.

And these are not the most important.

The most important thing is the extremely depressing despair in people's hearts...

He wanted to kill that feeling of despair, but he couldn't do it no matter what. It seemed that there was a peerless demon on the lid of the ancient coffin, which frightened his soul.

It drove him almost crazy.

Time passes little by little...

dark.

Still dark.

I don't know how long it took, but at that moment, Lin Huang suddenly felt the Eternal Night Era two thousand years ago. Although he had never experienced it, he had a strong feeling.

But now, he is in an ancient coffin.

And in the Eternal Night Era of more than two thousand years, the entire Cangqiong Continent was a tomb.

A despairing grave.

Lin Huang stroked the cold ancient coffin in the darkness, feeling chills in his body and mind. The Heavenly Shura in his body seemed to have a natural resistance to this kind of despair.

He roared again and again inside Lin Huang's body.

Roaring again and again.

I want to help Lin Huang leave this prison and break the darkness of this world.

However, the result is always unsuccessful.

Tian Shura became more and more angry.

Getting more and more manic.

It seems that he has experienced such terrible times, so he has become extremely powerful!

Gradually...

Lin Huang found that he was unable to control the restlessness of the Heavenly Shura in his body. Countless forces suppressed him, but they were all suppressed by the Heavenly Shura.

In the Xuanwu world.

Heavenly Shura is getting taller and taller!

I don't know how long it took, but his slightly ferocious figure stood tall and broke through the Xuanwu world.

There was a bang.

At that moment, Lin Huang felt like he was struck by lightning, and there was a bang in his mind. He seemed to have seen the scene when he was in the Eastern Spirit Realm, when he was possessed by the devil for the first time.

He saw an ancient world.

It was a devastated mountain and river, spanning tens of billions of miles, with seas of blood and mountains of corpses.

That scene was even more heart-stopping than what Lin Huang saw in the ancient battlefield.

The evil power and endless evil spirit enveloped the nine heavens and ten earth, covering the sun and moon, plunging the heaven and earth into endless darkness.

In the eternal night, all living things are like crawling ants.

And above the heaven and earth, there seemed to be a golden-clothed god, looking down indifferently at the people of the world.

In the ancient world where people were killed, not long ago there was a roar that shook the stars in the sky... A figure in white appeared in the dark world.

Holding the magic sword in his hand, he walked towards the golden-clothed god from the horizon.

With every step he takes, the young man in white becomes a hundred feet taller, and a more terrifying evil spirit surrounds his body, and the world becomes clearer.

Only in a hundred steps, a thousand steps, ten thousand steps...

All the evil forces in heaven and earth have disappeared, and the rays of the sun have spread over the earth, illuminating hundreds of millions of mountains and rivers.

But the white-clothed figure was no longer peaceful. He was filled with murderous aura, and his blood-haired body was like an eternal demon god, standing majestically between heaven and earth.

The dawn dispersed the earth, and hundreds of millions of mountains and rivers returned to light. But those people who were accustomed to the dark night took it for granted that the golden-robed gods above the nine heavens brought them light and rebirth.

They crouched obediently at the feet of the golden-robed god, like dogs. But they were full of endless hostility towards the majestic figure with blood-haired clothes.

fear.

hatred.

revile.



The stalwart figure turned back and looked at the millions of people at the feet of the golden-robed god. He let out a sigh that would last forever and killed the golden-robed god.

This moment.

The forest in the ancient coffin suddenly roared loudly.

He lost his mind again.

One push!

That's when the ancient coffin was opened.

In an instant, Lin Huang merged into the terrifying sea of ​​lava.

The body is burned and dies at a speed visible to the naked eye...

In the rolling lava, Lin Huang roared again.

He didn't seem to care at all about his dying body. His pupils were filled with blood, and he headed toward the cracks in the bronze earth beneath his feet.

seem……

He is going into the abyss!

Buzz.

Just when Lin Huang was about to cross the crack in the bronze earth, his body suddenly froze on the spot.

A loud and majestic voice sounded in my ears.

The sound was like the roar of a Buddhist lion, full of terrifying power. Lin Huang instantly became clear and regained his original sanity.

Lin Huang turned his head and saw a beam of light at the end of the giant sea of ​​lava...

That beam of light is like the bright moon.

Like a great day!

The light enveloped his whole body, and it actually lightly blocked him from the burning power of the surrounding magma.

Lin Huang suppressed the fear in his heart and stared at the beam of light.

At the end of the light, there is a figure that seems to be coming slowly, but his speed is extremely fast, reaching an unimaginable speed in Lin Huang.

Within a few breaths, the figure had already appeared in front of Lin Huang.

Looking at the familiar figure in front of him, Lin Huang was amazed for a moment, and then he cupped his hands, "Senior Ji, we meet again!"

The old man in front of him is Ji Sansheng, who has guarded this place for thousands of years, and is a descendant of the Ji family of the Ming Dynasty.

"So soon...you appeared again, I just squinted for a while!"

Ji Sansheng looked at Lin Huang in front of him, his expression as calm as an ancient well. But his eyes were piercing, and he could see through Lin Huang at a glance:

"You have understood the art of time!"

Lin Huang nodded slightly, then looked at the sword hilt behind Ji Sansheng.

On the hilt of the seemingly ordinary sword, there was a bead like glass mixed with blood and gold.

Lin Huang could not see that bead.

It can be seen now.

——Buddha relics, future beads!

Seeing Lin Huang coming to ask for the Future Bead, Ji Sansheng's face did not change at all. He just moved his steps and looked through the cracks in the bronze earth to the abyss below.

"Senior, now that the Qingtian Martial Mansion has been robbed, the Xuantian Divine Clan is about to appear on the giant sea of ​​magma!"

Lin Huang opened his mouth and said, he didn't say too much, but he believed Ji Sansheng understood enough.

"Xuantian Divine Clan..."

Ji Sansheng shook his head and smiled contemptuously, "In that era when the world was overturned, was the Xuantian Divine Clan shrinking into a corner?"

Lin Huang nodded slightly.

"in this way……"

Ji Sansheng lowered his voice and fell into a long silence. He frowned, not knowing what to think about.

It wasn't until a long time later that Ji Sansheng said, "That's fine!"

As he finished speaking, Ji Sansheng flicked his fingers slightly, and the relics of the Buddha's body on the long sword behind him flew to Lin Huang, "Take the relics of the Buddha and God, but you have to remember..."

Ji Sansheng suddenly raised his voice.

Lin Huang immediately raised his eyebrows and looked at Ji Sansheng seriously and seriously.

"Once the past beads, present beads, and future beads of the Buddha's relics gather together, you may awaken from them your past body and future body..."

"And this process of awakening... a narrow escape from death!"

"You are very likely to sink into the past, or be killed in the future!"

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ps: How many lives can be obtained by collecting Lin Huang’s past incarnations^_^


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