The Return of the Martial Ancestor

Chapter 469 Resurrection of the Dead

"Tsk, I really don't know how to be blessed when I'm blessed, I'm doing this for your own good~"

Lin Dong stroked his chin, and turned his gaze to the rest of the people in the hall.

"I don't want you to send it, I will go to the original space of the plane to attack the ancestral realm, remember to mobilize the power of the plane there to help me."

The beauty in the beautiful white dress stood up gracefully, gave Lin Dong a coquettish glance, and then drifted away.

Now that she specializes in the power of the Supreme, the opportunity for her to step into the ancestral realm must also be in the chaotic space where the power of the Supreme is.

"Ha ha......"

Lin Dong, who was called out by Ling Qingzhu to break the plan, gave a smug smile.

Hey, it's not good to have a wife who is too smart.

"Little guy, isn't it our turn next?"

A rather magnetic chuckle sounded suddenly in the hall.

The one who can call Martial Ancestor a little guy is naturally his respected teacher, the ancient Qinglong King—Qingzhi.

"Teacher, you have passed through the third reincarnation, but you have not yet reached the peak of the reincarnation realm. I have put all my reincarnation perception and the perception of impacting the ancestral realm in the depths of the ancestral palace, and I ask the teacher to go there Last time."

Lin Dong pointed to the sky above his head.

The ancestral palace that was originally located above the Chaos Demon Sea Flame Temple had already been dragged by it to the sky above the Dao Sect in the Eastern Profound Realm.

"Well, Xiao Diao, Xiao Yan, you two too, let's go in with Teacher Aokiji. Back then we agreed that the three brothers would travel the world together, and the trip to the Great Thousand Worlds cannot be without you."

Xiao Diao and Xiao Yan are already double-layer reincarnation powerhouses. Hearing this, they immediately nodded eagerly.

After a while, almost all the people in the hall had left.

Only a petite and exquisite beauty in a white dress moved slightly. Her body was slender and soft, and her big watery eyes looked at Lin Dong timidly. Her innocence revealed a sense of charm that drove countless male creatures crazy. .

"Xinqing, why don't you go to the ancestral palace to retreat? Who said that you will lead the ethnic group to serve me for life? You can't do it if you fall behind in strength."

Lin Dong looked at the beauty in the white dress, and let out a sigh.

"I see that Lord Lin Dong seems to be planning to resurrect several seniors. How can there be no one to serve him? Besides, this is a rare time to be alone with Lord Lin Dong."

Xinqing's big watery eyes met Lin Dong's gaze boldly and fieryly, perfectly conveying the intention of waiting for refusal or welcome.

"Alright, come with me."

Lin Dong nodded with his expression unchanged, then turned and walked towards the inner hall.

But he couldn't help but think in his heart that this girl's charm skills are getting more and more refined, and maybe she will be able to surpass the wife of the Lord of Devourer in a short time.

But fortunately, he is Lin Dongdong with a firm heart.

"Yes, Lord Lin Dong!"

Xinqing pursed her red lips joyfully, and followed her with strides wrapped in a gust of fragrant wind.

......

A pillar of sandalwood burns slowly in the inner hall.

Xinqing knelt and sat at the entrance of the main hall, looking at the slender figure standing on the coffin with adoring but nostalgic eyes, waiting for his call at any time.

Back then, Lin Kine was able to walk from a weak boy to where he is today, thanks to the support and help of many virtuous elders.

Some elders still live in the world forever, while some elders have fallen into a deep sleep.

For the latter, Lin Dong, who had achieved the ancestral realm, had nothing to do, he could only try to revive them with all his strength, and pull them out of the world of the dead.

"First, Senior Lei Di."

Lin Dong carefully took out a spot of light as bright as silver from his sleeve.

Back then in Leidi's cave, Lin Dong sealed the last bit of Leidi's true spirit into the Thunder Ancestral Talisman, in order to revive him one day.

After returning the Thunder Ancestral Talisman to Lord Thunder, Lin Dong transferred it to the eighth ancestor's glass bowl for cultivation, and now it's time to see it again.

Spots of light as bright as silver were sealed in the coffin of life and death, and the lid of the coffin was closed.

Lin Dong, who had switched to the Lord of Life and Death form, sat down cross-legged and put his hands on the coffin of life and death. The next moment, a massive amount of black and white brilliance rushed towards the coffin of life and death in a frenzy.

For a while, the hall was completely silent.

Seven days later.

"Buzz! Bang!"

The humming life and death coffin was gently pushed away from the inside, and a thin figure sat up unsteadily from inside the coffin, covering his head: "Sorry, excuse me, who can tell me where I am?"

The figure is about thirty or so years old, with eyes as bright as silver, dressed in a silver robe, and although the angular face is not too handsome, it is very tasteful. Under the thin body, there is a dragon-like figure hidden. Majestic power.

"Senior Lei Di, long time no see."

At this time, a chuckle suddenly sounded in his ear, the silver-robed man subconsciously turned his head to look, and muttered in a daze: "Lin...Lin Dong boy?"

Ten minutes later.

"So, after five years of not seeing each other, you stepped into the ancestral realm, killed the Yimo Emperor, resurrected me, and helped me successfully enter the reincarnation realm? Am I crazy, or are you crazy? Five Stepping into the ancestral realm..."

Lei Di stared blankly at the void, speechless for a long time.

"This is senior's natal treasure - Thunder Emperor's Scepter. This junior has kept it for you, and now it has returned to its original owner. So, where is senior planning to go next?"

Lei Di took his natal treasure in a daze, then rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Sorry, I just woke up from a deep sleep, and my mind is a little messed up."

"As for where to go next? I plan to go back to Chaos Demon Sea and rebuild my Leifu, which is the place where I fought with many old brothers. By the way, since Lord Martial Ancestor can revive me, can I revive my The four old subordinates, the Four Thunder Kings?"

Having said this, Lei Di suddenly sat up and looked at Lin Dong with burning eyes.

"It doesn't matter if the Yuan Ling is broken, at least a little of the true spirit must be maintained, so as to rebel against the origin and reshape the physical body. But as far as I know, the Yuan Ling of the Four Thunder Kings has long been..."

Before Lin Dong could finish speaking, Lei Di turned into a silver thunderbolt and pierced through the void, "I know where their last true spirits are hidden."

"Rebuild the Lei Mansion? This is a good choice."

Lin Dong looked at the rapidly closing space crack, thought for a while, and reached out to grab the prehistoric keel in his body.

There, there is another interesting guy waiting for him to save.

Ten days later, the coffin of life and death was opened again.

"Hahaha, my six fingers are finally back!"

It was a handsome man in a purple shirt, with six crystal-like fingers on both hands. There was an unconcealable majesty between his brows, and the faint sound of a mighty dragon chant resounded through his body.

"Six-fingered monster dragon, I lost to you in the battle in the demon realm, how about we do it again now? Well, we will have a fair one-on-one duel, and I promise not to call me my wife this time."

Lin Dong hugged his shoulders and looked at him with a smile.

"Go to a fucking one-on-one fair duel!!"

The six-fingered Sacred Dragon Emperor, whose smile suddenly froze on his face, twitched violently at the corners of his eyes.

"Lin Dong, you can't repay your kindness with revenge. I don't want that prehistoric keel, and I'll make another one myself later."

After taking a deep breath, Liuzhi Shenglongdi slipped away pretending to be calm.

ps: What is written below is considered a side story. In fact, when everyone sees that the Yimo Emperor is dead, the main storyline is over.

In the episode, I mainly want to fill in some holes that have not been filled, so the writing will be scattered.Of course, some people may feel water.

I would like to say hello to everyone in advance. If you think it is water, you can leave it alone. There is no need to force it, but I just want to be perfect.

In addition, there are about three or four chapters to complete the plot of the Profound Sky Continent, so it should end tomorrow.

Then, the day after tomorrow, think about how to write the plot of Great Thousand Worlds.

that's all.

(End of this chapter)