The Return of the Martial Ancestor of Martial Arts

Chapter 482: Sacred Object of the Life

"You guys go down, I will entertain you, Mr. Lin Dong."

Xuanwu waved his hand, and Wu Tianwang and others immediately took the order and retreated.

"I remember that Xuanwu is a famous bloodline of super beasts in the world. Why are you still the Earth Supreme?"

Lin Dong curiously looked at the man in blue shirt in front of him.

"Having the bloodline of a super beast can only be said to have the potential to step into the heavenly realm. Not every member of the super beast family will become a powerful man when they grow up."

"If this is really the case, then the spirit beast world has already been unified. How can there be any room for the human race to survive?"

"Besides, my talent is not bad in the Xuanwu lineage. The reason why I have stayed in the realm of Earth Supreme for many years is because I want to accumulate more knowledge, directly cross the half-step to the level of Heavenly Supreme, and become a true Heavenly Supreme in one step."

Xuanwu didn't think much about it. He just thought that Lin Dong was a visitor from the lower plane and lacked common sense about everything in the world, so he simply explained it in detail.

"I see."

Lin Dong nodded lightly, and then changed the topic: "To be honest, I am visiting Wulingyuan now mainly to use the ninth-level spirit gathering array in your house to restore my fallen spiritual power."

"Nine-level spirit gathering array? It's easy to talk about."

Xuanwu was overjoyed when he heard this and immediately agreed.

Before, he was still afraid of what kind of amazing conditions Lin Dong, the master of spiritual weapons, would offer once he made a move. He didn't want to just borrow the spirit gathering array in the courtyard. This deal was really a good deal.

"So, where is the mid-level sacred object that caused the problem?"

Lin Dong said with a smile.

"Lord Lin Dong, please look at this. This is the sacred object I refined with the tortoise shell transformed from my body. It is a shield with amazing defensive power. But since more than a month ago, the spirit of this sacred object has been inexplicably... Fell into a deep sleep that cannot be awakened.”

Xuanwu flipped his palm, and a palm-sized jet-black shield immediately emerged, with faint and astonishing fluctuations emanating from it.

A spiritual weapon at the level of a holy object can possess spiritual intelligence and give birth to a weapon spirit.

With a sacred object possessing a weapon spirit, its combat effectiveness and various powers will also increase.

The weapon spirit of the natal sacred object fell into a deep sleep inexplicably, and Xuanwu was of course very anxious.

Lin Dong silently took the dark ancient shield and began to use secret methods to explore the internal situation of this intermediate holy object. One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

"Have you been keeping this sacred object of your destiny for a long time?"

After a long time, Lin Dong lowered his dark ancient shield with a strange look on his face.

"It has been a thousand years. From the beginning of its birth, I placed it in the Supreme Sea to cultivate it day and night, and gradually advanced to an intermediate holy object."

Xuanwu took a deep breath and tried to build himself up mentally: "Your Excellency Lin Dong, what happened to this sacred object of my destiny? Just tell me, I can still hold on."

"Don't worry, it's not a bad thing, it's a good thing."

"A good thing? How can it be a good thing if the weapon spirit is sleeping?"

Xuanwu Zhanger murmured, scratching his head.

"To put it simply, your natal sacred object has absorbed enough energy and is about to advance, so the weapon spirit will take the initiative to fall into a deep sleep and use the sleeping method to concentrate on the advancement."

"When the natal sacred object is upgraded to a high-level sacred object, the weapon spirit will naturally wake up on its own."

Lin Dong explained calmly.

"The sacred object of destiny has absorbed enough energy, is it going to be advanced?!!"

Xuanwu twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and murmured helplessly.

Tian Jian You Lian, the sacred weapon spirit of his destiny fell into a deep sleep inexplicably before, but he was so anxious that he tried thousands of ways to reawaken the weapon spirit.

But according to Lin Dong, if he really awakens the weapon spirit, the advancement of the natal sacred object will most likely be interrupted by his master.

So, all the attempts he made were not helping the sacred object of his destiny, but harming it? What does it mean that illiteracy kills people? This is! !

"Well, if you believe me, I can help that weapon spirit to speed up its advancement and shorten its advancement time."

"Then please leave it to your Excellency Lin Dong."

When Xuanwu heard this, he was immediately elated. He was waiting for your words.

"Find me a quiet room and wait in peace for a few days."

Lin Dong gave an order, and Xuanwu immediately led Lin Dong into the back hall, personally selected a luxuriously furnished room, and then guarded the door obediently.

inside the room.

"Tsk, this Xuanwu is really impatient~"

Sensing the aura outside the door, Lin Dong smiled silently, and snapped his fingers, and a dazzling flame suddenly rose up, wrapping the dark ancient shield very quickly and seeping into it step by step. .....

This fire is the spiritual fire of the spiritual weapon master, the supreme weapon for refining spiritual weapons.

Two days later, the long-closed door was opened from the inside.

"Your Excellency Lin Dong, how is the situation?"

Xuanwu, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and taking a nap, jumped to the door with a quick stride.

"Fortunately, I lived up to my fate."

Lin Dong smiled and handed over his sacred object.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you so much!"

Looking at the natal sacred object with an increasingly restrained and obscure aura, and the joyful emotion coming from it, Xuanwu repeatedly held his hands in his hands and thanked him.

"No need to thank me, it's a fair deal. I want to borrow your ninth-level spirit gathering array." Lin Dong waved his hand.

"Hey, look at my head. Sir Lin Dong, please come with me. Xuanwu will take you to the ninth-level spirit gathering array in the courtyard."

Xuanwu suddenly slapped his head and happily led Lin Dong outward.

...

The deepest part of Wulingyuan.

Countless rays of light outline an extremely complex and huge light array, lying quietly here.

The nine-level spirit gathering array is the only nine-level spirit gathering array in Wuling Academy. It is responsible for the supply of spiritual power for the entire Wuling Academy. It is the main hub and is of great significance.

Of course, there are three eighth-level spirit gathering arrays below it, as well as more sixth- and seventh-level spirit gathering arrays, which together form the spiritual power supply system of the Wuling Academy.

No one is allowed to enter without authorization except under extreme circumstances.

But for Xuanwu, who is the founder of the Spiritual Academy, these rules are not rules. He can bring in whoever he likes.

"Buzz!"

As Xuanwu rapidly changed his handprints, the light array in the sky suddenly opened a narrow crack that could only allow one person to pass sideways. The overly viscous spiritual power formed into a substantial spiritual power cloud and mist, and quickly spilled out along the gap.

"Your Excellency Lin Dong, enter the battle quickly."

After receiving the signal, Lin Dong immediately flew into it and the crack closed.

Within the spiritual formation.

"The concentration of spiritual power here is truly astonishing and terrifying. We must hurry up."

Lin Dong, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, just took a gentle sniff, and countless spiritual energy clouds rushed into his body through his mouth and nose, and his cells were faintly cheering.

"Swallow the ancestral talisman, swallow the heaven and earth!"

After softly chanting, the slender figure directly carried a whirlpool black hole of a hundred feet in size. As the whirlpool black hole rotated rapidly, it wildly devoured the surrounding sticky clouds and mist, and even produced a strange "wuwu" sound.

The aura is getting stronger bit by bit!

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