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Chapter 136

Words:1972Update:22/02/08 10:17:45

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Ling Ping'an strolled along the small path of Qilipu.

This time, he had a new feeling when he came back.

This small mountain village, which used to be ordinary, was now very extraordinary in his eyes.

The space-time here was extremely stable.

It was so stable that it didn't seem like this world.

To be precise, the space-time here was moved from another world and then embedded into this world.

It was like a nail being hammered into a wall.

They were fundamentally different from the Mountains and Seas and Divine Mountains that were rushing to this world.

The divine mountain of the mountains and seas was fused with the world.

There was no distinction between them.

And this mountain village was first cut out from another world by someone with a great divine ability and then nailed into this world.

It was like a rivet.

It still had its own uniqueness.

It was incompatible with the world.

However, these strangeness were all covered up.

Only Ling Ping'an's initial awakening could see through the disguise of this place at a glance.

"It seems to be cut out from a certain divine kingdom or celestial land..." Ling Ping'an muttered and walked to the front of his ancestral home.

Incense smoke rose from the ancestral hall.

Ling Ping'an raised his head and saw the sky above his ancestral hall.

Eight figures with their eyes closed stood in the air according to the order of Zhao Mu.

The incense smoke rose and soaked into their bodies.

"Some kind of ritual..."

"And it's an extremely ancient ritual!" Ling Ping'an thought.

He couldn't help but think of the records in the family tree.

The Ling family, or the Ling family, was the Maguspriests who had worshiped the young Arbiter of Fate for generations in the Jingchu area!

"This ritual is related to the young Arbiter of Fate in Jiuge?" He looked at the phantoms and blinked.

The phantoms disappeared into the void one after another.

However, he could still clearly feel the connection between his body and those phantoms.

This was the connection of blood.

It was also the entanglement of karma.

He felt these mysterious connections and obscure entanglements.

Ling Ping'an lowered his head, "Where's my female ancestor?"

Those eight figures were all men.

This was without a doubt.

However, the female ancestors who were also enshrined in the Ling family's ancestral hall were nowhere to be found.

This reminded Ling Ping'an of the dream he had.

The mother in the dream was clearly still alive!

As his thoughts jumped, he pushed open the courtyard door.

"Young master!" Hearing the voice, Uncle Zhang, who walked out, immediately bent down when he saw him.

"Yes!" Ling Ping'an was no longer avoiding it.

Because this was the objective truth.

He was a monster leader.

And he was the most terrifying kind!

"You've finally awakened!" The old man choked.

"Not yet!" Ling Ping'an put Bastet down. "But it will be soon!"

A monster like him.

Once he started to wake up, he would definitely wake up completely.

This was an objective reality that could not be changed by any subjective factors.

No matter how hard he tried to seal himself, it was no different from drinking poison to quench thirst.

"How at home?" Ling Ping'an asked.

"Is everything okay at home?" Ling Ping'an asked.

"It's great!" Uncle Zhang replied, "With this old servant here, the ancestors, the worship of the four seasons has never been interrupted!"

"That's good!" Ling Ping'an nodded.

Ling Ling Ling Walked towards. walked.

When he walked into the Ancestral Hall, the God Lord Tablets started to vibrate.

It was as if he was to welcome to to to.

It.

It was like a parent who had been waiting for countless years and had finally returned to his hometown.

Ling Ping'an picked up an incense stick and lit it. He solemnly offered incense to the ancestors as he did in the past.

The moment he inserted the incense stick in his hand into the incense burner.

He already understood the origin of the Ling family's ancestral home and this small mountain village.

This was indeed the Divine Land!

The Divine Land of Shao Si Ming!

Moreover, it was the Divine Land formed from Shao Si Ming's Divine Body and Godhead!

The question was: What exactly happened?

...

Wang Shan's car slowly drove to the intersection.

When he opened the car door, he saw a familiar figure and immediately put on a smile.

"Chief Lu..." he went forward with a smile on his face. "Where is the noble?"

Lu Wenxiao turned around and saw the three brothers of the Wang Clan, all smiling and fawning as they walked toward him.

"How dare I speak noble in front of the main family?" Lu Wenxiao shook his head and looked back at the mountain village in front of him.

Only those who had been expelled would truly know what this place meant.

This was the Land of Longevity and also the Immortal Village!

When a man attained the Dao, his chickens and dogs would ascend!

Wang Shan laughed, "Chief Lu, aren't you being too serious?"

He said, "Now, the Federal Empire is like the sun in the sky!"

"Suppressing the world and intimidating the world!"

"You are the nobleman of the Empire, the future Great Protector... If you aren't a noble, who is?"

This was the truth!

The world today was different from the past.

The transcendent being gradually began to show their divinity in front of the people.

In the land of Qin, there were even people who saw angels walking during the day.

Therefore, it was not surprising that demons and ghosts traveled during the day.

But...

In the Federal Empire, this was still illegal.

Any transcendent being who was not approved to show their divinity was destined to eat the Blackguard's iron fist!

As for the Blackguard, they relied on capturing those disobedient fellows and spanking their butts to let the world understand.

The Blackguard was still the same Blackguard.

It did not change because of the recovery of spirit aura, nor did it change because of the Legend of Nightmare.

Especially last month, a general-level powerhouse from the Sindhi Republic of Delhi ignored the Blackguard's warning and brazenly stepped into Ceylon's territory.

In the end, justice descended from the sky and he was killed by the Federal Empire's space-based weapons!

This was a kill that was broadcasted live in front of the entire world.

The moment a general stepped into Ceylon's territory, he was locked on by a space-based weapon.

Then, bang, bang, bang...

Three tungsten rods sent him to hell!

More importantly, these three tungsten rods were extremely accurate.

They only destroyed the small fry and did not harm the innocent.

Even the surrounding flowers and plants were not harmed!

In front of everyone, it showed the strength of the Federal Empire!

It also verified the guess of countless people: the Blackguard had obtained a great opportunity from the Realm of Nightmare.

And that kill was the best evidence!

Precise strikes did not harm the innocent.

The perfect combination of technology and psionic power.

Naturally, when this matter came out, the entire world was in an uproar.

This also raised the morale of the people of the Federal to an extreme.

Wang Shan was also affected.

In his heart, the government was naturally the most powerful.

The others were just ants, nothing more than dust.

No matter how strong they were, could they be stronger than the Federal Empire?

A god like the general was only a matter of a few tungsten rods.

If they were to cooperate with the experts of the Blackguard, killing a god would probably be as easy as taking something out of their pocket.

In fact, such a thing seemed to have happened.

There was a legend in the Realm of Nightmare.

The Blackguard was making arrangements in a certain world, planning to surround and kill a god and take his divine deity and divine blood.

Unexpectedly, after Lu Wenxiao heard this, he just shook his head. "What do you know?"

"How can the Lord's wisdom and greatness be guessed by mortals?"

Hearing this, Wang Shan immediately became alert.

Even a big shot like Lu Wenxiao still had to call him 'Lord'?

What was the background of the Ling family?

He turned around and looked at his two brothers. Just as he was about to speak, he saw a figure flash past his head.

"Hu Nuonuo?" Wang Shan was surprised.

Soaring Through the Day, although it wasn't a very profound technique,

"Nuonuo has indeed activated his bloodline and obtained the inheritance of his ancestor!"

"Nuo Nuo has indeed activated his bloodline and obtained his ancestor's legacy!" Lu Wenxiao watched and couldn't help but sigh, "What a pity … What a pity … Otherwise, I could also be like Nuo Nuo!"

"Chief Lu..." Zhang Fengxiao swallowed his saliva. "What do you mean?"

"Chief Lu …" Zhang Fengxiao gulped. "What do you mean?"

"Chief Lu..." Zhang Fengxiao swallowed his saliva. "What do you mean?"

"However, Brother Zhang, you can go back and ask your father!"

"If your father is willing to tell you, you will naturally know!"

"Anyway, since Hu Nuonuo can show her divinity in the daytime, it means that there is no need to keep it a secret anymore!"

"The Lord has returned!"

Zhang Fengxiao and the Wang brothers immediately felt their mouths go dry.

"The Lord has returned?" Their hearts were pounding.

Their hearts were extremely bitter.

Lu Wenxiao's words, coupled with Hu Nuonuo's behavior of showing her divinity in the daytime.

The dust that had been covering their hearts for a long time seemed to have been blown away by the wind.

"What kind of opportunity did we miss?" Wang Shan sighed.

He couldn't help but think of all the things he had seen this year.

He felt like a clown.

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