Starting off with Old Deng about to die? Have you really become the Dao Ancestor?!

"I didn't expect that I would have to stretch my muscles as soon as I came out." Chen Lin whispered to himself. Before he finished speaking, his figure had disappeared from the place like a ghost.

In an instant, he had appeared on the palace, his eyes locked on Bai Liu'er and the Blood Night Demon King.

When the two of them saw this, their eyes glazed over, and Bai Liuer asked coldly: "Who are you, this old immortal?"

"Could it be the mysterious Xuan Lin ancestor?"

She had never seen Chen Lin before, but after searching with her spiritual sense, she found that he was like an ordinary person, with no aura fluctuations.

The Blood Night Demon King sneered, and a bloody light flashed in his eyes, "Don't talk nonsense to him. Complete the agreement as soon as possible so that you can leave here. Their eyes have been locked on us."

At this time, they felt several auras of the ninth level of life and death in the space.

Chen Lin's expression did not change, he gently waved his sleeves, and his magic power surged like a strong wind, heading straight towards the two of them.

Bai Liu'er and the Blood Night Demon King instantly felt the strong aura of death, which followed them like a shadow, making them shudder.

Then, a strong wind hit, and their expressions changed drastically.

As the wind passed without a trace, Bai Liuer and the Bloody Night Demon King had turned into flying ashes and dissipated in front of everyone.

Two great masters in the realm of life and death fell instantly. The scene was shocking and unbelievable.

The strong men hidden in the space looked pale and could not accept the facts in front of them.

Taoist Master Wuchen also hid in the void and watched. He originally thought that the Kunwu Dynasty was about to be destroyed, but unexpectedly the old man appeared and decided the situation in one fell swoop.

He was terrified in his heart, 'This is a strong man in the Qiankun Realm! ’

He did not expect that such a person would be in charge of the Kunwu Dynasty.

Everyone in the imperial capital was also shocked. Two powerful men who could easily destroy several dynasties were wiped out in a wave of their hands?

After Chen Lin finished all this, his expression remained calm, as if he had just trampled two ants to death.

His consciousness quickly covered the entire land of Nine Dynasties and whispered softly: "I found you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his head, and several sword energy with the breath of thunder pierced the sky, pointing directly in some directions of the Nine Dynasties Land.

The sword energy was dazzling, lighting up half of the sky, and everyone's eyes followed the sword energy.

In the end, the sword energy found the Heavenly Lords of the Wudang Sect. They had no power to resist under the sword energy and fell instantly.

Chen Lin handled it all calmly, as if he had just completed a trivial task. Then, he glanced at everyone and spoke slowly.

"From today on, the world returns to the dynasty. Eighty percent of the land of the Nine Dynasties belongs to Kunwu, and 20% is left to the monks of the Falling Star Sea. If you want to stay in the Kunwu Dynasty, you need to register. If you don't register, you will be regarded as an enemy."

Chen Lin's voice was not loud, but it spread clearly throughout the Nine Dynasties, and all the monks turned their eyes to the direction of the Kunwu Dynasty.

Upon hearing this, Taoist Priest Wuchen's face instantly stiffened. He sneered in space and said sarcastically: "How could those Qiankun Realm forces let go of such a fat cake so easily?"

"There are not many peaceful days left in the Kunwu Dynasty!" As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand, tearing apart the space, and the figure hurriedly disappeared from the place.

Obviously, he was not satisfied with only 20% of the resources for Wanzuo Island, especially since this was not given to the Taiwei Dynasty alone.

Chen Lin glanced lightly at the direction where Master Wuchen disappeared, and had already made a judgment about this person in his heart.

Then, Chen Lin's figure quietly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already deep in the palace.

At this time, several people were still in shock, but when they saw Chen Lin arriving, they immediately came to their senses.

Chen Jianghe's joy was beyond words, and he respectfully spoke to Chen Lin: "The ancestor is really a god, leading the Kunwu Dynasty to unprecedented glory!"

He already felt extremely satisfied that 80% of the world belonged to Kunwu.

When Chen Lin heard this, he smiled slightly and asked, "Do you know why I only want 80%?"

"Eighty percent of the world's territory is already extremely large. With the current strength of the Kunwu Dynasty, it may be difficult to manage it."

"Moreover, in order to unify such a vast world, the Chen family needs to pass on the inheritance from generation to generation and continue to strengthen the bloodline until the world is divided."

"Ambition must match strength. If you have the ambition to conquer the world, you must fight steadily. Now we need enough troops to guard this huge territory, sufficient food to prepare for future battles, and a strong The monks are here to deal with the powerful enemies that may appear in the future.”

Chen Lin paused and continued: "If you want the people of the world to live a good life, and you must continue to fight in the Fallen Star Sea, there will always be someone who will pave the way for Kunwu's future. Moreover, Kunwu will expand outwards in your generation, overseas. Sooner or later the forces will come, this is an eternal law.”

"All this takes time to accumulate. In fact, 80% is already a huge step, but I must be tough enough to gain more development time for the Kunwu Dynasty."

For Chen Lin, unifying the land of the Nine Dynasties and even the Sea of ​​Fallen Stars is just a step of assistance on his path of cultivation.

What he needs is enough training time and an opportunity to collect magical skills from all over the world to perfect the "Emperor's Feather Sutra" opportunity.

Becoming the strongest and pursuing whatever he wants is his real goal!

After hearing this, Chen Jianghe felt like he was struck by lightning, as if he understood many truths that he had never thought through in an instant. He clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Thank you, ancestor, for giving guidance to your descendants. Jiang He will definitely remember it in his heart!"

After hearing this, several other people were also touched in their hearts. Only then did they realize that Patriarch Xuanlin was not only profound in realm, but also had far-reaching thoughts and plans.

Hu Ge was even more impressed with admiration. He took a deep breath, seemed to have made some determination, and said solemnly.

"Ancestor Lin, I am willing to go back and convince the ancestors of the clan to move the Hu family to Kunwu and do my part to enhance the strength of the Kunwu Dynasty!"

He had a premonition in his heart that under the protection of Lin Zu, the Kunwu Dynasty would surely make a leap forward, and even surpass Tai Wei and become a more powerful existence.

When Chen Lin heard this, he responded expressionlessly: "You can discuss this matter with Jiang He."

After saying that, he turned his eyes to Gu Jian Si. At this time, Gu Jian Si seemed a little embarrassed. Chen Lin's power made him feel ashamed. He was still so weak, and he dared to think of worshiping Ancestor Lin as his disciple.

"We meet again. It seems that we have a deep bond." A rare smile appeared on Chen Lin's face, which made Chen Jianghe feel a strange emotion in his heart.

Gu Jiansi was still feeling uneasy about his restraint. When he heard Chen Lin's words, he was suddenly surprised and quickly said with a smile: "Ancestor, our fate is indeed not shallow."

Chen Lin then smiled and said: "I said last time that when you become famous in the Kunwu Dynasty, I will accept you as my disciple, but now it seems that the fate between us is far more than that."

After hearing this, Gu Jiansi was shocked and vaguely guessed something. He gritted his teeth, knelt down towards Chen Lin, and said firmly: "Please accept me as your disciple, ancestor!"

Chen Lin smiled broadly and responded immediately: "Okay, from now on, you will be my first disciple, Chen Lin!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his index finger, and the fingertips were surrounded by soft light, which instantly sank into Gu Jian Si's forehead.

After finishing all this, Chen Lin slowly put down his hand, then turned his eyes to Chen Jianghe, and said in a calm tone: "You can look further and focus on the entire world. After all, there are so many living things in the world."

"Establishing a holy land for cultivation that belongs to the imperial court, or attracting the world's strongest men to come to Kunwu to establish a sect and cultivate more strong men, all this depends on your own choice."

As soon as Chen Lin finished speaking, he glanced at Gu Jian Si and said softly: "After he has accepted the inheritance, let him go to the outside world.

Or, let him fight for you in all directions. My cultivation method is too boring and unsuitable for young people like them. "

As if he suddenly remembered something, Chen Lin continued: "By the way, if there are any excellent skills, you can take them to the Kung Fu Pavilion. I need more skills to enrich my knowledge."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Lin's figure disappeared like smoke, leaving only a few people standing there, looking at each other, feeling the unfathomable power of this ancestor.

At this moment, a respectful voice came from outside, "Your Majesty, Fengyun Chamber of Commerce would like to see you."

At the same time, in the distant sea of ​​falling stars, Taoist Master Wuchen was rushing to the Taiwei Dynasty.

Suddenly, a hand silently patted his shoulder. This sudden touch made Taoist Wuchen's hair stand on end and his heartbeat almost stopped.