As Lin Xuan walked, he saw many tombstones. Each tombstone had something different in front of it. Some were glowing weapons, while others were yellowed martial arts manuals.
There were also some that had martial arts manuals engraved on the wall beside them. The words were extremely messy.
"These should have been left behind before his death." Wine Lord said with a voice transmission.
"It's no wonder everyone wants to enter the ancestral land. This is truly a land of treasures!" Lin Xuan exclaimed.
Ignoring the weapons, just the martial arts manuals alone were enough to tempt countless people.
However, although Lin Xuan was tempted, he could still restrain himself. The main reason was that he had been taught by an expert like Wine Lord. His knowledge far exceeded that of ordinary people.
Therefore, he did not immediately study the martial arts manuals. Instead, he wandered around.
No one had ever been as calm as him. The disciples that entered in the past never wandered around. They quickly studied the martial arts manuals on the tombstones. After all, the time they spent here was limited.
"Eh, this is Father's handwriting!" Lin Xuan looked at the words engraved on the wall and became excited.
Evidently, Lin Xuan's father had also entered the cave and left behind some inscriptions.
"It's not a manual. It looks like it was casually written." Lin Xuan looked carefully and realized that some of the words were already blurred.
"Great Dragon … the other five sword heritage."
"I can't stay in Spirit Void Island any longer. Head to the White Azure Continent …"
Lin Xuan was astounded when he finished reading. Although the words were incomplete, it was obvious that his father knew about the Great Dragon Sword.
He suddenly recalled the mysterious sword in his body. It was given to him by his father.
"From the looks of it, your father is stronger than you imagine. Such a figure cannot perish easily." Wine Lord said slowly. "Let's see if there are any other clues."
Lin Xuan reached out his hand to touch the words, but when he touched the words on the wall, the words suddenly suffused light.
The words on it vanished as an illusory figure condensed.
"Father!" Lin Xuan exclaimed.
"Child, when you see this, I may have left for a long time, but you must believe that we will meet again one day."
"Our Lin Family has some connections with the Great Dragon Sword. In this ancestral land, there is a mark that records the location of the Great Dragon Sword!"
"Find it and go to the White Green Continent to find me …"
The illusory figure gradually disappeared, turning into a rain of light.
"Divine Sense Image, what a powerful technique!" Wine Lord said in a deep voice, "It seems that there are clues to the Great Dragon Sword here."
Lin Xuan tried his best to calm himself down. Although he knew that it was just a soul imprint left behind by his father, he was still reluctant to part with it.
When he heard Wine Lord's words, he calmed down.
Only by obtaining enough power would he be able to reunite with his family.
Closing his eyes and calming his mind, he channeled the Great Dragon Sword Will in his body, wanting to use this opportunity to sense the existence of the other Great Dragon Mark.
A moment later, a dragon's roar resounded from the depths of the ancestral land. It carried with it a sense of vicissitudes of life, as if it had traveled through countless years.
"It is indeed here!" Lin Xuan was overjoyed. His body turned into a bolt of lightning as he rushed over.
On the huge stone tablet in front of him, there was a ferocious and roaring dragon, looking down on all living things.
At this moment, the dragon pattern seemed to have come alive as it swam around the stone tablet.
"Roar!"
The dragon's roar resounded as the surrounding air vibrated. A huge dragon claw formed above and slammed down.
This attack was enough to kill a Harmonious Spirit Realm warrior.
Swoosh!
Lin Xuan did not take it head-on. He used the Dragon Reverse Steps and quickly dodged.
It was different from what he had imagined. He thought that it would be easy to get the Great Dragon Mark, but now it seemed that he was too naive.
"The Great Dragon Sword Mark is an item without an owner. Only those with strength are worthy of it." Wine Lord said, "Whether you can subdue it or not, it will depend on you."
Lin Xuan's eyes were sharp. He had even defeated Lin Feng who had mastered an Earth Rank Martial Art, let alone a mark without a soul imprint.
He pulled out the Autumn Scar Sword that was broken in half and quickly rushed over.
"Cloud Slash!"
The sword light tore through the air like a misty cloud as it slashed towards the dragon pattern.
Weng!
The stone tablet glowed and also slashed out a sword Qi. It was seventy to eighty percent similar to the Cloud Slash, but it was sharper and more misty.
"Hmm?" Lin Xuan was slightly surprised. This technique was very similar to the one he had used in the Inscription Tower competition.
However, back then, Yufei's Bloodline Mirror could only be duplicated. Its power was the same as the original, but this stone tablet was obviously more powerful.
Not only was its attack the same as Lin Xuan's, but it was also more powerful.
"As expected of an offensive saint art. It can even modify martial arts!" Lin Xuan was even more delighted. If he could get this Great Dragon Mark, then his sword intent would be even more powerful.
He began to use all kinds of techniques to attack the stone tablet.
In a moment, the sword light surrounded him, creating a terrifying scene.
Lin Xuan kept attacking the stone tablet. In the blink of an eye, twenty days had passed, but he still had not succeeded.
However, compared to when he started, he had made substantial progress.
Outside the ancestral land, Second Master Lin hurried to the side of the patriarch.
"Father, Xuan 'er is still not out yet?"
The old man shook his head, but he did not look too worried.
"It's been more than twenty days. Will something happen?" Second Master Lin asked worriedly.
"If something happens to the person inside, the stone door will turn blood red. This way, the people outside will know immediately."
"But now, the two stone doors have not changed. This means that Xuan 'er is very safe."
"As expected of father and son. I remember that Zhan 'er also stayed for nearly a month last time," the old man said slowly.
"Father, the situation in the mansion is not right recently. I feel that Lin Quan and the rest are planning something," Second Master Lin said.
"No matter what, we must delay until Xuan 'er comes out!"
…
In the Sword Pool Mansion, Lin Lin walked into the room excitedly and whispered, "Father, things are almost done. In about five days, the people from the Nether Hall will take action!"
"Hehe, this day has finally come!" The Great Elder's eyes had a trace of madness. "Lin Yuan, the Sword Pool Mansion will eventually be mine!"
"Father, I heard that Lin Xuan has entered the ancestral land. It's been more than twenty days, and he hasn't come out yet!"
"So what? Didn't Lin Zhan also enter for a month back then? Where is he now?" The Great Elder sneered. "With the Nether Hall's masters taking action, not to mention Lin Xuan, even Lin Yuan won't be able to escape death!"
"Father is still wise!" Lin Lin said, "The people from the Nether Hall have replied. As long as they are allowed to enter the ancestral land, they will agree to repair Feng 'er's severed arm."
"Father, what exactly is in the ancestral land? Is there some heaven-defying treasure? But even if it's an Earth-rank martial art, they did not ask for it. "
"I don't know. The ancestral land is the burial place of the patriarchs. At most, there will be some martial arts and weapons. Their value will not exceed that of an Earth-rank martial art!"
"We will listen to the Nether Hall!" The Great Elder said in a deep voice.
"Understood, father!" Lin Lin chuckled.
…
Five days passed in a flash. Lin Xuan entered the final stage of subduing the dragon seal.
On this day, a shocking change happened in Xia Country.
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