"Money is like dung to me, and power is like floating clouds to me."
Lin Beichen smiled lightly and said: "Father-in-law, please don't worry. I hate dirt and floating clouds the most in my life. Nothing can replace Chen'er's position in my heart."
"really?"
Alchemist IX's eyes lit up.
Lin Beichen nodded solemnly and said: "Anyone who prevents me from marrying Chen'er will be punished no matter how far away he is."
Alchemy IX: "..."
This kid looks good and has enough strength, but he seems to have a bad mind?
"In that case, I will help you."
The Ninth Alchemist was very satisfied with Lin Beichen's statement and said: "Remember what you said today. If you violate it one day, I will never let you go even if I turn into a dead soul and withered bones."
As he spoke, he waved.
On the top of the golden bed, thirty-six pearls had been suspended, floating in front of him.
Only then did Lin Beichen notice that each of the thirty-six beads was exactly the same size. They were milky white in appearance, but exuded a faint silver light. The bead surface was like a mirror surface, and the silver light flickered. At first glance, they looked like thirty-six beads.
Like a star, it exudes a faint mysterious aura.
At first glance, it is not ordinary.
How did thirty-six identical beads come out?
What material is the car made of?
Lin Beichen was very curious.
The Ninth Alchemist said: "These thirty-six Destiny Pearls are the treasures I refined with a lifetime of hard work and accumulation before attacking the ancestral realm. Each bead is equivalent to a level 68 imperial weapon. Thirty-six
Different arrangements and combinations of beads can produce different powers. If you can master the top-level Heavenly Formation Technique or the Transformation Technique, their power is beyond imagination."
Lin Beichen's mouth suddenly started drooling.
What a good thing.
This thing is strung together, one string is hung around the neck, and two strings are wrapped around the wrist.
When encountering a difficult opponent, just shout "Mighty Heavenly Dragon, Poruo Buddha", jump up, break the beads and throw them away...
This picture makes my heart move just thinking about it.
"Thank you, father-in-law."
Lin Beichen raised his hand and grabbed all thirty-six beads.
Alchemy IX: "..."
etc.
I'm only going to give you nine.
I didn't say I would give it all to you.
Then Lin Beichen said again: "Father-in-law, you said you were so seriously injured, you should have told me earlier. In fact, I have a way to help you heal your injuries."
The ninth generation of Alchemist smiled faintly and said: "This is a Tao injury that hits the ancestral realm. There is nothing in the world that can cure it..."
Lin Beichen took out a bottle of milky white liquid, shook it, and said: "Once upon a time, there was an emperor who failed to attack the ancestral realm. She said this to me. She didn't believe that I could cure him. But guess what happened to her later?
?”
Alchemist Ninth said: "Dead?"
Lin Beichen had three rows of black lines hanging from his forehead and said: "Old father-in-law, stop being humorous now and talk too much... Later she became addicted to drinking and licked the bottle cap every day. Come on, father-in-law, open your mouth and drink a little.
.”
Alchemist Ninth gritted his teeth.
He would be crazy to drink something of unknown origin.
With the support of the mechanical arm, he turned his head and glanced at Chen Chen, who had been standing by the bed silently.
Is this really the husband you chose?
Are you sure your brain is fine?
In the early hours of the morning, he slowly raised his head and said, "Okay, please stop making trouble. Your Majesty's injury is too serious and cannot be treated by ordinary methods. Emperor Zun, who once had the Alchemy Way, came to treat it personally, but it had no effect."
Um?
Lin Beichen had a strange feeling in his heart.
Today's eldest wife is a bit abnormal.
She actually doesn't believe her husband.
"I'm not kidding."
Lin Beichen recounted what happened at the Qiuzhi Academy before, and said: "If you don't believe me, you can ask Shu Di Kongshan Yingquan. Now she still drinks a bottle of it every day. It is extremely moisturizing. Not only is she not dead, she is also radiant.
"
"Is there such a thing?"
Alchemist Ninth was also shocked.
Dao injuries that hit the ancestral realm can be said to be useless medicines and stones.
It is a well-known terminal disease in the ancient universe.
Is there anything that can provide relief?
He reached out to take the bottle of milky white liquid, observed it carefully, and said, "What is this?"
Lin Beichen thought for a while and said: "Milk of heaven and earth."
Looking at it like this, my old father-in-law wouldn't believe me if I didn't make up a ridiculous name.
"Heaven and Earth Milk?"
Alchemist Ninth's expression indeed looked much more cautious.
Lin Beichen said again: "By the way, father-in-law, you are so good, why do you want to attack the ancestral realm? Isn't it good to be alive?"
The corner of Alchemist Ninth's mouth twitched.
Who the hell doesn’t want to live?
However, at this time, it was determined that Lin Beichen had a strange brain circuit and did not care about his words.
"The inheritance of the twenty-four bloodlines has been cut off, which has led to the decline of humanity. In today's prehistoric universe, although the human race is still dominant, the situation is already shaky. Orcs, demons, and remnants of the prehistoric era are ready to move, and the void is even more active... I have a premonition.
When the crisis of the human race comes, we cannot sit still and wait for death. Attacking the ancestral realm and opening the temple of the ancestral land is the only choice to revitalize the human race. Not only me, but also the descendants of the twenty-four bloodline cultivation paths have made similar attempts. Unfortunately... sigh...
, so far, no one has succeeded."
Alchemist Ninth spoke slowly.
Lin Beichen understood somewhat.
Therefore, it was also the reason why Emperor Shu attacked the ancestral realm at that time.
It's just that her cultivation strength is not as good as that of the Ninth Alchemist, and the decline of the Doctoral Path is far greater than that of the Alchemist Path, so that she can only attack the Ancestral Realm with the Emperor Realm cultivation level, and the chance of success is even slimmer.
The words of Alchemist Ninth at least made it clear that some big figures within the human race actually sensed the racial crisis and were working hard to make countermeasures and try to find a solution. It was not as they thought before.
In that way, everyone is sleeping in a state of drunkenness and wealth, and no one opens their eyes to see the world.
"Only by successfully attacking the ancestral realm can we save the human race?"
Lin Beichen asked again.
The Ninth Alchemist nodded and said in a positive tone: "The highest mysteries and combat power of the human race are all in the ancestral temple. The reason why it became the largest clan in the prehistoric era was because of the pinnacle of the twenty-four bloodline martial arts.
It is the power that truly transcends all races. If we want to restore our past glory and suppress the ambitions of foreign races, we can only continue the inheritance of twenty more bloodline martial arts."
"Then here's the problem."
Lin Beichen couldn't help but ask: "Why are the inheritance of the twenty-four bloodlines interrupted?"
The human race is so prosperous, cooked in fierce oil and fire, and is the largest race in the prehistoric universe. It is not in decline. Logically speaking, under the background of such a prosperous and prosperous age, the inheritance of the twenty-four bloodlines should be carried forward.
Yes, it should not break missing.
The Ninth Alchemist sighed and said: "The past events here are difficult to explain clearly at the moment. The twenty-four ancestors at the time were divided, wars broke out, some people disappeared, some died, and some inheritances were even linked to their ancestors.
The Earthly Temple has been lost..."
When Lin Beichen heard this, he took a deep breath.