Wang Lin sat on the stone throne, and before him, Ling Dong and Zhou Jin were still kneeling. They could clearly feel the pressure coming from Wang Lin's body reach a heaven-shaking level. This pressure made them feel terror and shock, and they didn't dare to raise their heads.
They also couldn't see the bright red blood flowing out from under Wang Lin's left eye...
In truth, the inheritance had already begun the moment Wang Lin sat down on the chair...
Time slowly passed. Wang Lin sat there motionlessly, and the images in his mind continued to flash by.
It was unknown how much time had passed in the images. All the cultivators around the stone throne were silent, and only the flame of the Human Lamp continued to burn endlessly, shrouding the surroundings in an illusion.
On this day, a figure wearing a seven-colored daoist robe appeared from an unknown place. He stood before the middle-aged cultivator holding the umbrella and silently pondered for a long time.
"I've accepted three sons in my life … You're the most …" The seven-colored cultivator let out a sigh as he walked past the middle-aged scholar. He stood before Li Guang, who was holding the bow in the same position as when he was alive.
"I'll keep my promise with you … Once the Heavenly Dao matures, I'll return this bow to your sect …" The seven-colored cultivator took the heaven-shaking bow from Li Guang's hand. However, at this moment, his expression suddenly changed. Without hesitation, he took a step forward. He was so fast that he had reached his limit!
"Ancient Dao, no celestials!"
These ancient words appeared in Wang Lin's mind. The moment these words appeared, a change that Wang Lin couldn't understand occurred!
Just these four words caused the seven-colored cultivator's expression to change once more.
"You're not dead!!"
The seven-colored cultivator was surrounded by seven-colored light as he retreated and coughed out a mouthful of blood. With one step, he disappeared without a trace.
The images in Wang Lin's mind dissipated. His body trembled and the confusion in his eyes disappeared. He gradually became sober. The moment he became sober, the borrowed aura rushed out of his body as if it wanted to return to the throne and disappear.
At this instant, a powerful rejection force came from the chair as if it wanted to push Wang Lin off. It was as if there was a will inside the chair that made it so that aside from the person from back then, no one else was qualified to sit on it!
Before, when Wang Lin sat down, the will hadn't awakened. However, as the demon and devil auras entered his body, the images appeared in his mind, and he awakened after the images collapsed, the will awakened!
After this will awakened, this rejection force suddenly appeared. Not only did it want to push Wang Lin out, it also wanted to withdraw the aura that had entered Wang Lin's body!
It was as if this will didn't want Wang Lin to have this aura!
Wang Lin's expression was gloomy, but he didn't have time to think. He subconsciously wanted to keep the aura in his body forever and not let it spread out. This created a fierce conflict with the throne!
Under the powerful rejection force, Wang Lin let out a roar and the veins on his face swelled. He didn't let himself leave the throne at all!
He had a feeling that if he was pushed off the throne, the borrowed aura would instantly collapse. If he wanted to stay, he had to sit on the throne!
Time slowly passed. One breath, two breaths, three breaths!
In just three breaths of time, Wang Lin seemed to have reached his limit. The origin energy in his body quickly cycled to resist the rejection force that was becoming stronger and stronger.
At the same time, he absorbed the borrowed aura like crazy.
Because he had awakened, the number of ancient god stars between his eyebrows had returned to six. However, as he rapidly absorbed the aura, the seventh star was about to appear!
In his right eye, the power of the Ancient Devil revolved, showing signs of becoming a Devil Star!
The fourth breath!
The moment Wang Lin forcibly resisted the rejection force for four breaths of time, his mind rumbled and the nine maps that had appeared due to the platform's upgrade all collapsed. As the maps collapsed, he saw a boundless area below the maps. This area was made up of six maps!
There was another world below the six maps!
This world was made up of three maps!
This Ancient Order Tomb didn't only have one floor, but three!
Everyone who had entered the Ancient Order Tomb was only on the first floor. The entrance to the second floor was behind Wang Lin, the oval light above the throne!
And this chair, if the first level of the Ancient Tomb was compared to an array formation, then this chair would be the center and center of the array formation!
At this instant, Wang Lin saw that the second floor was filled with countless mournful souls. What shocked him even more was that some of these souls gave off a pressure comparable to Dao Master Blue Dream's!
In the depths of the second floor, there was a blurry place with an indescribable, heaven-shaking aura that seemed to be sleeping. Once one entered the second floor, this powerful existence would awaken. At that time, even someone with Dao Master Blue Dream's cultivation might not be able to survive!
This was only the second floor, there was still the third floor!
Wang Lin sat on the throne as if he was sitting at the center of the formation. His divine sense fused with the formation and passed through the second floor to the third floor. However, just as his divine sense entered, a roar that seemed to have been suppressed for countless years came from the third floor.
Wang Lin's divine sense immediately collapsed due to this roar!
However, although his divine sense collapsed, he still saw a giant heart in the middle of the three maps on the third floor!
The heart was pounding and gave off the aura of inheritance that Wang Lin was certain of. He even had a feeling that as long as his body touched the heart, he would be able to obtain the complete Ancient Order inheritance!
At this moment, the aura that had surged into his body from the chair he was sitting on came from the heart through a strange method that was connected to the chair and surged into his body.
Now that this aura was rapidly being absorbed, once it left his body, Wang Lin would have to break into the second floor and then the third floor to obtain the inheritance!
Not to mention him, none of the cultivators in the tomb could do something like this!
Various thoughts flashed through Wang Lin's mind. His eyes were filled with madness and he made up his mind not to let this borrowed aura leave his body!
The fifth breath!
Wang Lin's eyes turned red and revealed a ferocious gaze. The seventh ancient god star between his eyebrows absorbed the borrowed aura like crazy!
"Since it entered my body, it belongs to me, Wang Lin. How can it come and go as it pleases!?"
When Wang Lin awakened, the pressure from Ling Dong and Zhou Jin quickly dissipated. This gave them the courage to raise their heads. Zhou Jin struggled to raise his head, but Wang Lin didn't stop.
Just at this moment, Wang Lin raised his right hand without hesitation. He borrowed the aura that hadn't completely dissipated to shoot out like lightning and point at Zhou Jin's forehead.
When his finger landed, Zhou Jin coughed out blood and was knocked back. A tattoo appeared between his eyebrows!
The tattoo of the ancient slave!
"The two of you, turn your Joss Flames into your full power to seal this throne and help me obtain the inheritance!
Quickly! "
Wang Lin's words were extremely fast. The moment he spoke, he closed his eyes and quickly sealed his body to prevent the borrowed aura from dissipating. At the same time, he completely fixed his body to the throne.
The sixth breath!
Ling Dong didn't hesitate to get up and move to the left of Wang Lin. His hands formed a seal and his right hand pressed down on the throne. He continued to summon the Joss Flames in his body. At the same time, he raised his left hand and pressed down on Wang Lin's body to resist the rebound force from the throne.
In an instant, Esteemed Ling Dong's hair moved without any wind and his clothes were torn. A powerful force came from Wang Lin's body and entered his body. Esteemed Ling Dong's expression changed, and he clenched his teeth to endure it.
The Heavenly Wolf Clan's Zhou Jin was forced back by Wang Lin's finger. His face was pale and his eyes were filled with struggle. However, the more he struggled, the more the ancient slave tattoo between his eyebrows shined.
The seventh breath!
Zhou Jin's face was pale and he silently moved to the right of Wang Lin. He followed Wang Lin's order and used all the Joss Flames in his body to help seal the throne. Like Ling Dong, his right hand pressed down on Wang Lin's body to share the powerful rebound force!
Zhou Jin's mind trembled and he felt the powerful force. He let out a roar and took a step back with his right foot. It was as if his foot had grown from the ground and he persisted.
Wang Lin closed his eyes and continued to seal his body to prevent the borrowed aura from retreating. However, his left eye was filled with pain. The nine ancient demon stars had collapsed and there was no longer any ancient demon aura left. What he was blocking was the ancient devil aura in his right eye and the ancient god aura between his eyebrows!
The eighth breath!
The rebound force from the throne had reached a level that could shake the world. Popping sounds came from Wang Lin's body and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. However, his expression was extremely fierce.
"I don't believe it!!"
Wang Lin let out a roar and the ancient god power in his body surged like crazy. He collided with the rejection force from the throne again and again.
Blood flowed out from the corner of Ling Dong's mouth. His body trembled and his face was pale.
Zhou Jin also clenched his teeth and blood flowed out from his mouth. However, he continued to share the endless force from the throne with Ling Dong.
The ninth breath!
Wang Lin's body continued to tremble and sweat appeared on his forehead. Although he had the help of two third step cultivators, the rebound force from the throne was becoming more and more intense. It was as if his body was going to collapse.
The ancient devil aura and ancient god power in his body surged like the tide, wanting to rush out of his body and return to the throne.
Once they returned, Wang Lin's inheritance would have to follow the normal path!
He would need to enter the second and third floors, enter the Heaven's Palace where the heart was, and experience unimaginable danger to obtain it.
The tenth breath!
Wang Lin coughed out blood. The longer he lasted, the more he absorbed, and the more benefits he would receive!
The seventh ancient god star between his eyebrows rapidly rotated and became more and more clear. It was only a bit away from forming!!
However, just at this moment, a huge change occurred!
"This god has finally found this place. This is the place!!
The place that damn Tu Si wants to return to even in his dreams!! "
Wild laughter rumbled from the end of the palace where the stone platform was. The void there distorted, and Tuo Sen's figure was crazily trying to break through the distorted space and charge in!
As he charged in, the distorted space was pulled into a convex shape like a net. Thunderous rumbles echoed and Tuo Sen was bombarding the void with punches!
His blood surged as he unsheathed his sword, dyed it with the blood of the moon, and erupted!!
The matter of the Ancient Order Tomb was about to end. Who could say he wouldn't be able to return to the Inner Realm by the end of the month?
There was no need to wait at the end of the month, he would return within a day!!
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