Chapter two thousand one hundred and eighty seventh Hong Huang Daojun
He could also clearly sense that Lin Zu didn't have any ill intentions towards him.
Like a kind ancestor looking at his outstanding descendants.
"One day, when you become a peak powerhouse and enter the ancient world, I will cut the body of a man named "Ancient Sword Lord" into thousands of pieces and crush his bones into ashes!"
Lin Zu suddenly said with a hint of resentment in his tone.
"Into the wilderness?"
Lin Han was stunned, how could this be possible? The most amazing person in history could not travel back to the prehistoric period.
"Others can't do it, but you can do it, because you have the Great Sword Forging Furnace, which is the most important treasure for traveling through the Great Wasteland.
This is why the Primordial Sword Forging Furnace has been robbed by countless strong men since ancient times. Everyone wants to enter the Primordial Wilderness. It is said that there is a supreme ultimate road there, which can truly realize eternal immortality and eternal immortality."
Lin Zu smiled lightly.
As for the Prehistoric Sword Lord, he was a strong man from the Prehistoric Period.
Although he had never really seen each other before his death, nor had he ever entered the wilderness.
But at this stage, he has been able to put aside the "prehistoric barrier" and compete with people from the prehistoric period.
He fought one hundred and eight battles without ever being defeated. He defeated all the masters from the ancient times, and they were all obedient and fearful like a tiger.
However, at a critical moment in his cultivation, a master from the ancient times who called himself the "Prehistoric Sword Master" used the supreme way to slash out a sword, which actually reversed the prehistoric years and created a fatal knife mark behind him.
He was mad with hatred and had been invincible all his life, but he was unexpectedly attacked and died.
Therefore, he left his remnant soul under this Dao Seal, hoping that one day, an outstanding person would be selected to avenge him.
Lin Han undoubtedly made him feel that he was the perfect candidate.
Talent and opportunity are enough.
If nothing else, it will definitely not be a problem to reach his level in the future.
Therefore, he placed his hope on Lin Han.
"Reverse chaos and chaos?
Fight against masters from the prehistoric era across a barrier?"
Lin Han swallowed his saliva, his scalp was numb. Such magical means were beyond his imagination. He didn't even dare to think about it.
"Okay, if one day this junior really reaches that level, he will definitely kill the Primordial Sword Lord to avenge his ancestors!"
In the end, Lin Han spoke loudly and firmly.
Since this is Lin Zu's last long-cherished wish, he will naturally try his best to fulfill it.
Killing his ancestor, the Primordial Sword Lord, is equivalent to having a grudge against him.
"Okay, I believe you will not let me down."
Lin Zu laughed, then pointed his finger and said: "Then you accept my inheritance."
Rumble! In an instant, there was lightning and thunder. It was like some forbidden object appeared in the void. The avenue resonated and the universe trembled.
You can see that there are several shining golden typing words appearing in the void, which read: Sweep three thousand palms! The momentum is like a dragon, and the strokes are vigorous.
It seemed that the five words had been separated from the font, as if five unparalleled figures were sitting there cross-legged, looking down upon the world, and Lin Han couldn't help but kneel down.
"Sweep three thousand palms?"
Lin Han took a breath and felt a sense of shock in his heart.
This is Lin Zu's unparalleled palm technique that swept through ancient times and put pressure on an era. Even after so many years, it is still famous in the immortal world today.
After Lin Zu's death, this palm technique was lost.
It became the biggest loss to the ancient Lin clan.
Otherwise, the power of the ancient Lin clan would be even more terrifying than it is now.
He just got three thousand sweeping palms, and it felt like a dream.
Because of the excitement, my body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"You should understand it well, junior. I hope that one day you can carry forward this palm again and regain its ancient glory."
Lin Zulang smiled, then looked a little lonely, and his huge body turned into light mist and dissipated bit by bit.
No matter how powerful he is, he is already dead.
The stage in the fairy world still belongs to these younger generations.
He was a little envious of Lin Han... Even if Lin Han became stronger in the future, he wouldn't be able to see it.
"Farewell to Ancestor Lin..." Lin Han couldn't help but feel a sad emotion in his heart, bowed to Ancestor Lin, and said sadly.
This is a blood emotion that cannot be let go.
He will definitely fulfill Lin Zu's wish.
At that moment, he remembered all the secrets of the three thousand palms and exited this space.
......... From the outside, Lin Han had been sitting cross-legged for almost two months. Many leaves fell from the cliff, forming a thick layer on him.
At first glance, Lin Han was almost submerged in fallen leaves and dust, and his body could not be seen.
I don't know how long it took, but with a bang, Lin Han's closed eyes finally opened suddenly, and two terrifying divine lights shot out from the bottom of his eyes, like a heavenly sword unsheathed, with an extremely fierce demeanor.
"I broke through to the sixth level of the Realm Lord Realm?"
Lin Han looked at his hands and chuckled.
This realization has indeed played a big role in the growth of his strength. His current strength has reached the sixth level of the Realm Lord Realm, and his combat power has increased at least three times compared to before.
With both fists clenched, the surging divine power within the body roared within the meridians like a giant dragon, emitting bursts of magnificent roars.
If he can show off his power, it can cause chaos in the world.
This kind of strength is completely unmatched before.
Lin Han grinned excitedly. This realization was indeed very effective for him.
Then, he stood up, began to unfold, and began to try to practice the Sweeping Three Thousand Palms! This palm technique is extensive, profound, and extremely mysterious. If a normal person obtains it, it will not even take a few years, or even a hundred years, to make sense.
Will understand.
Lin Han succeeded in just half a month.
After all, he has the old antique Hong to guide him, and many of the exercises he has practiced are extremely powerful. One method is applicable to all methods, so he will get started much faster than others.
Whoosh whoosh... The sound of breaking wind spread, Lin Han turned his limbs and performed palm techniques very slowly. Every movement was like an old man practicing boxing.
Among them, there is a special Taoist charm pervading it.
As he practiced, Lin Han gradually entered a state of selflessness. He closed his eyes and began to carefully comprehend the feeling of the palm technique flowing continuously between his meridians.
In his mind, the profound secret of sweeping three thousand palms also sounded repeatedly.
Under this situation, Lin Han's progress was very rapid.
He felt as if he had become a part of the universe, and had a sense of being integrated with everything in the universe and the universe.
What is moving is not the palm, but the universe and the three thousand avenues.
I don't know how long it took before Lin Han gradually stopped working and let out a slow breath.
He did not try to sweep away the power of Three Thousand Palms. The power of this palm was too powerful. If it exploded, it would cause shock to the ancient clan.
This is one of his trump cards. He doesn't need to be known to others until the critical moment.
