The Return of the Martial Ancestor of Martial Arts

Chapter 469 Resurrection of the Dead

"Tsk, you really don't know how to appreciate your blessings. I'm doing this for your own good~"

Lin Dong stroked his chin and turned his gaze to the remaining people in the hall.

"I don't need you to send me off. I will go to the plane origin space to impact the ancestral realm by myself. Remember to mobilize the plane power there to help me."

The beautiful woman in the beautiful white dress stood up gracefully, gave Lin Dong a charming look, and then left.

Now that she specializes in the supreme power, her chance to enter the ancestral realm must be in the source of the supreme power - that chaotic space. How could Ling Qingzhu, who was very smart, not know this?

"Hehe..."

Lin Dong smiled embarrassedly after his plan was exposed by Ling Qingzhu.

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

"Little guy, is it our turn next?"

A magnetic chuckle suddenly sounded in the hall.

The one who can call Master Wu Zu a little guy is naturally his master, the ancient Azure Dragon King—Qingzhi.

"Teacher, although you have passed the third level of reincarnation, you have not yet reached the peak of the reincarnation realm. I have placed all my reincarnation insights and insights into the ancestral realm in the depths of the ancestral palace. Please go there."

Lin Dong pointed to the sky above his head.

The ancestral palace, which was originally located above the Flame Temple in the Chaos Demon Sea, had long been dragged to the sky above the Dao Sect in the East Xuan Territory.

"Well, Xiao Diao, Xiao Yan, you two too, go in with Teacher Qingzhi. Back then, we agreed that the three brothers would travel the world together, and the journey to the great world cannot be without you."

Xiao Diao and Xiao Yan are now strong men of the second level of reincarnation. Upon hearing this, they immediately nodded eagerly. It's just the great world, what's there to be afraid of!

After a while, almost everyone in the hall had left.

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

"Xinqing, why don't you go to the ancestral palace to retreat? Who said that you would lead the tribe to serve me for generations? You can't fall behind in strength."

Lin Dong looked at the beautiful woman in white dress and exclaimed.

"I see that Lord Lin Dong seems to be planning to revive several predecessors. 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 passionately, perfectly conveying the intention of wanting to refuse but also to welcome.

"Okay, follow me."

Lin Dong nodded without changing his expression, turned around and walked towards the inner hall.

In his heart, he couldn't help but secretly thought that this girl's charm skills were becoming more and more refined, and perhaps it wouldn't take long for her to surpass the wife of the Devouring Lord.

Fortunately, he is Lin Dongdong, who has a heart as strong as iron.

"Yes, Lord Lin Dong!"

Xinqing pursed her red lips happily, and followed him in a fragrant breeze.

......

A column of sandalwood burned slowly in the inner hall.

Xinqing knelt at the door of the hall, looking at the slender figure standing with the coffin with admiration and nostalgia, waiting for his call at any time.

Back then, Lin Dong 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 are still alive, while some have fallen into a deep sleep.

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

"First, Senior Thunder Emperor."

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

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

After returning the Thunder Ancestral Talisman to the Thunder Lord, Lin Dong transferred it to the Eighth Ancestor Glazed Bowl for nourishment. Now it is time to see the light of day again.

The bright silver light spot was sealed into the Life and Death Coffin, and the coffin lid closed.

Lin Dong, who switched to the form of the Lord of Life and Death, sat cross-legged, with his hands on the Life and Death Coffin. The next moment, a huge amount of black and white light rushed into the Life and Death Coffin crazily.

For a moment, the hall was completely quiet.

Seven days later.

"Buzz! Bang!"

The buzzing coffin of life and death was gently pushed open from the inside, and a thin figure sat up from the coffin with his head covered: "Sorry, excuse me, can anyone tell me where I am?"

The figure was about thirty years old, with eyes as bright as silver, wearing a silver robe, and a sharp face. Although not too handsome, he was very charming. Under his thin body, he hid the majestic power like a dragon.

"Senior Thunder Emperor, long time no see."

At this time, a chuckle suddenly sounded in his ears. The silver-robed man turned his head subconsciously and muttered in a daze: "Lin... Lin Dong kid?"

Ten minutes later.

"So, in the five years since we last met, you entered the ancestral realm, refined the alien demon emperor to death, resurrected me, and helped me successfully enter the reincarnation realm? Am I crazy, or are you crazy? Entering the ancestral realm in five years..."

Thunder Emperor stared into the void with lifeless eyes, and was speechless for a long time.

"This is your natal spiritual treasure, the Thunder Emperor's Scepter. I have been keeping it for you. Now it has been returned to its original owner. So, where do you plan to go next?"

The Thunder Emperor took his natal spiritual treasure in a daze, then rubbed his brows and said, "Sorry, I just woke up from a deep sleep and my mind is a little confused."

"As for where to go next? I plan to return to the Chaos Demon Sea and rebuild my Thunder Mansion, where I fought with many old brothers in the past. By the way, since Lord Wu Zu can revive me, can he revive my four old subordinates, the Four Thunder Kings?"

At this point, Thunder Emperor suddenly sat up and looked at Lin Dong with burning eyes.

"It doesn't matter if the Yuan Ling is broken, at least you have to keep a little bit of the True Spirit, so that you can reverse the origin and reshape the body. But as far as I know, the Yuan Ling of the Four Thunder Kings has long been..."

Before Lin Dong finished speaking, Thunder Emperor had turned into a silver thunder and pierced through the void: "I know where their last True Spirit is hidden."

"Rebuilding the Thunder Mansion? This is a good choice."

Lin Dong looked at the rapidly closing space crack, thought about it, and reached out to grab the primitive dragon bone in his body.

There is an interesting guy waiting for him to save there.

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

"Hahaha, my six fingers are finally back!"

He was a handsome man in purple, with six crystal-like jade fingers on his hands. There was an undisguised majesty between his eyebrows, and a mighty dragon roar resounded faintly in his body.

"Six-fingered monster dragon, I lost to you in the battle in the demon domain, how about we fight again now? Well, let's have a fair one-on-one duel, I promise not to call me wife this time."

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

"Fuck the one-on-one fair duel!!"

The smile on his face suddenly froze, and the corners of the six-fingered Holy Dragon Emperor's eyes twitched violently.

"Lin Dong, you can't repay kindness with enmity. I don't want that primitive dragon bone. I will condense another one myself later."

After taking a deep breath, the six-fingered Holy Dragon Emperor pretended to be calm and slipped away.

PS: The following is a side story. In fact, when everyone saw the death of the Demon Emperor, the main plot has ended.

In the extra chapter, I mainly want to fill in some unfilled holes, so the writing will be more scattered. Of course, some people may think it is water.

I would like to say hello to everyone in advance. If you think it is water, you don’t have to read it. There is no need to force it. I just want to make it perfect.

In addition, there are probably three or four chapters of content. This will completely end the story of Tianxuan Continent, so it should be finished tomorrow.

Then, the day after tomorrow, I will think about how to write the story of the Great World.

That’s all.

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