The strongest prodigal system

The moment he raised his hand and clenched his fist, Lin Chuan's mind communication system immediately rose to the sky!

"The King's Demeanor status has been turned on, and the special effect is coordinated with the world, but it cannot cause damage and lasts for one hour."

I saw a sudden change in the sky, gathering wind and clouds, turning into cloud beasts, sending out a roar that shook the world.

In the southern territory, the mountains and seas are in turmoil, shaking the sky, as if the end of the world is about to come!
The cloud beast twisted and shattered, centering on Lin Chuan's right fist, a huge vortex formed in the entire southern sky.

Lin Chuan was standing under the sky. Although he was too weak to withstand a single blow, this fist shook the whole world just by holding it!
When more than 20 monks looked up at the sky, there was already a storm in their hearts.

"This is impossible!"

"Suppressed to the lowest level, how can it be achieved to such an extent? It is clear that even supernatural powers cannot be activated."

"It's too scary. It seems that senior and us are not on the same level at all."

"It's obviously the lowest level, so it shouldn't be possible." Yang Ping raised his head and looked at the vortex in the sky with dull eyes, showing strong disbelief.

"Then you still don't know how to pretend to understand? Be careful, this ancestor only demonstrates once." Lin Chuan sighed softly, and when he moved his right fist slowly, the sky and the earth changed, and it became dark in an instant.

Countless purple-gold thunder lights fell and fell around Lin Chuan, making Lin Chuan the only place with light.

The wind is raging and the mountains are overwhelming, just like the sky is falling and the earth is cracking!
Boom! ! !

The power of Heavenly Tribulation suddenly appeared, but it was not intended to kill Lin Chuan, but turned into tens of thousands of illusory Gods of Calamity, all in the void, bowing down and shouting to Lin Chuan devoutly!

"The eternal greatness, the existence that has been sleeping for hundreds of millions of years, welcomes my ancestor to wake up!"

"My ancestor's fist can destroy this world, my ancestor's will can destroy the world, and my ancestor's body can suppress all things!"

"One thought of my ancestor is God's will, one thought is eternity, detached between heaven and earth!"

There were more and more gods of robbery, until behind, the sky suddenly exploded, and the power of robbery multiplied by the law of heaven suddenly skyrocketed.

An iron-faced robber appeared in the void, and the terrifying robbery power turned into black flames, entwining itself like a black snake, so powerful that it was indescribable.

However, as soon as Tie Mian Jie Jun appeared, he immediately knelt down in the void and shouted: "Ancestor, you have finally returned. For hundreds of millions of years, you are still as strong as you were back then. You don't need thoughts, you don't need cultivation, and you only need one punch. It can destroy the way of heaven, please don't move your fist!"

"Jie..." Yang Ping gasped, his legs trembling uncontrollably and backed away. As a strong man in the divine realm, how could he fail to recognize what these illusory shadows are!
This is the calamity that every cultivator has to face when breaking through his cultivation.

When the cultivation base reaches the divine realm, the power of robbery will be even more terrifying. If there is a little carelessness when breaking through the robbery, everyone will be destroyed!

This is the multiplication of the law of heaven, it is a test for the practitioners, and it is a means of restricting the practitioners!

Especially the iron-faced robber, that is the corresponding existence of the heavenly monarch when he crossed the catastrophe. Legend has it that there are countless heavenly monarchs who died under this iron-faced robber since ancient times!
This iron-faced Jiejun is not a living being, but is transformed by the power of the heavenly dao, and is an immortal existence that coexists with the heavenly dao!
But now, these Jieli incarnations are kneeling down to worship Lin Chuan, calling him their ancestors!

What's more, he also said that Lin Chuan didn't need cultivation, he didn't need thoughts, and he only needed a simple punch to shatter the supreme and invincible Eternal Dao of Heaven!
One after another astonishing thoughts suddenly appeared in Yang Ping's mind. He couldn't help blurting out, and said in horror: "Could it be stronger than the way of heaven? Or, senior Lin Chuan is the creator of the way of heaven? Otherwise, these catastrophe incarnations , why do you call him the ancestor?"

On the city wall, more than 20 monks were all pale, and some were frightened and completely unconscious.

"Jieli is a test for a cultivator, but in front of Senior Lin Chuan, he actually has to kneel."

"My God, it's really the ancestor, and it's not an ordinary ancestor."

"This is the real back to basics!"

At this moment, Lin Chuan's clenched right fist finally moved.

In the blink of an eye, Jie Li turned into a roar, and everything exploded and dissipated.

The whole world seemed to be unable to withstand Lin Chuan's simple punch, and it seemed that it was about to collapse and disintegrate, and the darkness and light continued to alternate.

"Do you understand?" Lin Chuan followed suit and went straight to Yang Ping!

Yang Ping was so frightened that he lost his mind, his legs were limp and he dared not move, his mind went blank.

Watching the fist hit his face, Yang Ping couldn't help screaming and begging for mercy, he knelt on the ground, trembling all over, and shouted: "Senior, spare me, spare me!!!"

When Yang Ping raised his head again, his fist had already stopped in front of the tip of his nose. It seemed weak and simple, but it convinced him that this punch was enough to destroy all living beings. Senior Lin Chuan's strength was beyond comprehension!

"Guess that my punch can kill you?" Lin Chuan made a fist with his right hand, and put his left hand on his lower back, with a detached posture.

"Yes, yes, senior is invincible, junior Yang Ping is convinced." Yang Ping broke into a cold sweat and nodded desperately.

Lin Chuan asked: "Then you... do you understand the true meaning of my punch?"

"Please forgive me for being stupid, I can't see through the intentions of the seniors. The main reason is that you are too powerful. This is the first time I have seen it. You can cultivate without needing it. You can reach this level with just a random punch." Yang Ping A surge of extreme respect spontaneously arose.

Lin Chuan slowly retracted his fist, and the world returned to normal in the blink of an eye, and the sky was clear.

More than 20 monks, freed from heart palpitations, all breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Ping knelt on the ground, but still didn't dare to get up.

Lin Chuan became more and more profound, looked up at the sky, and said: "Magic treasures, spells, even cultivation bases, these are things outside the body and should not be relied on too much. The real strong never need any external force, return to the basics, and transform the mortal to the extreme , with every gesture, one thought can reach eternity!"

"I have benefited a lot from meeting senior today. I will keep your words in my heart. I will never forget what you taught me. I really rely too much on magic weapons. I didn't understand until I met you." Yang Ping His whole body was shaken, as if he had finally realized something, and he kowtowed deeply.

When he raised his head again, Yang Ping showed firm eyes, knelt down and clasped his fists, pleading: "So, please accept me as a disciple, senior. As long as I can do it, I will stand up for you."

"My ancestor doesn't need to accept disciples, because all living beings in this world are the juniors of my ancestor." Lin Chuan said.

"Senior, who are you?" Yang Ping was stunned for a moment, extremely puzzled in his heart.

Lin Chuan waved his long sleeves, and said calmly: "A long time ago, I planted a seed, which later became the tree of the god of heaven. A long time ago, I wove a web, which later became the way of heaven. A long time ago, I wrote a book The book later became the source of cultivation, and Huafan woke up in countless epochs in the millions of years, who do you think I am?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was moved and shocked.

A single seed became the Heavenly God Tree.

A net has become the law of heaven.

A book, turned into the source of comprehension!
"I understand. I finally know the origin of Senior Lin Chuan, and I finally know why Shenshu called him a great existence before!"

"He is completely different from us, he is not a cultivator, he is an existence that creates comprehension!"

"He is the ancestor of the world!"

Inside and outside Xuansheng City, there was a sensation everywhere.

"Ancestor of a world." Lin Aorou was dumbfounded. She never expected that this so-called ancestor was not the so-called age, but the ancestor who created this world, the ancestor of countless beings in this world!

"Hahaha, what shit luck did I have to bring Jiezu back to Xuanmen, who else, I just want to ask who else, the relationship between me and Senior Lin Chuan is beyond what you can imagine. "Hou Tian raised his head and laughed wildly, not in the usual smug way.

Yang Ping hastily kowtowed and said respectfully: "Junior Yang Ping, who has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai, doesn't know that senior's background is so amazing, it's just junior who is arrogant, junior still has self-knowledge, I'm not qualified to be your apprentice, but don't worry, One day I will let you nod in approval, I, Yang Ping, will definitely impress you!"

"Then why don't you admit defeat quickly? If you can't even admit defeat, then it's still a long way to make this ancestor look at you with admiration." Lin Chuan said lightly.

"Junior Yang Ping, admit defeat!" Yang Ping bowed deeply to the ground.

Lin Chuan smiled, stretched out his hand to touch Yang Ping's head, and exclaimed: "Not bad, not bad, this is what a child can teach."