"We shouldn't have come …"
The Sixth Elder and the Seventh Elder looked at each other, a trace of regret flashing in their eyes. At the same time, they felt that with their current strength, they shouldn't have come here to join in the fun.
At this moment, Lin Tian broke free from the Seventh Elder's hand.
Then, under everyone's puzzled gaze, he walked towards the old man who blocked the way.
The hunchbacked old man slowly raised his head, revealing a face covered in wrinkles. He looked at Lin Tian and let out a strange laugh. "Little fellow, you are quite bold. This old man admires you. If this was before, perhaps I would have taken you in as a disciple …"
"But now …" He coughed.
At this point, the old man couldn't help coughing a few times, then pointed at the corpse not far away. "You must give the Ancient City of Chaos an explanation!"
Lin Tian heard this and shook his head. He looked at the old man in front of him with a calm expression and said, "Old man, if you don't have long to live, find a place to hide and quietly bury yourself. Otherwise, when you come out and die outside, there will be no one to collect your corpse …"
Hearing this, the surrounding people were so shocked that their eyes almost popped out. They looked at Lin Tian with horror in their eyes.
"Is this kid crazy? Cursing an ancient emperor? "
Someone whispered, feeling incredulous.
Such an expert, even if placed in the top forces of the Divine Prefecture like the Heavenly Demon Sect and Unparalleled Sacred Palace, would definitely be an ancestor level existence.
Even they didn't dare to offend him.
Everyone was stunned, unable to understand Lin Tian's actions.
Some people even thought that Lin Tian knew that his death was near and wanted to curse a few words before he died, so that his death wouldn't be in vain.
The old man with the cultivation of an ancient emperor obviously didn't expect Lin Tian to say this and was stunned for a long time.
After a long while, he came back to his senses.
The old man narrowed his eyes. "Little guy, do you know what you're talking about?"
"Your time is coming, isn't it?"
Lin Tian asked with a chuckle.
Hearing this, the old man's hunched body suddenly shook, then he straightened up in an instant. The terrifying aura of a Ruler spread out in all directions.
The Sixth Elder, the Seventh Elder, and the other members of the Martial arts sect felt as if their chests had been hit by a giant hammer. Their faces turned pale, and they all flew backward, bleeding in the air.
The surrounding onlookers also retreated one after another, their faces filled with shock.
Only Lin Tian and the crow on his shoulder were unaffected.
The old man used his spiritual energy to seal the surrounding area to prevent the news from spreading. Then, he stared at Lin Tian and asked in a deep voice, "What do you know?"
"Me? Not only do I know that you have at most two months to live, but I also know that you're injured. Well, if I'm not wrong, it should be from two hundred years ago. You hurt your lungs, and it was caused by the spiritual energy of the extreme cold attribute. Therefore, every full moon night, the cold air will erupt …"
Lin Tian counted with his fingers casually. When he reached this point, he looked up at the old man, whose face was filled with disbelief, and asked with a smile, "Tsk, tsk. The feeling of the cold air entering your bones isn't good, right?"
Hearing Lin Tian's question, the old man finally came back to his senses.
"How do you know all this?"
The old man took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice. A cold murderous intent flashed in the depths of his eyes.
"Is it very difficult?"
Lin Tian looked at the old man with amusement and said disapprovingly, "I only need one look to know."
Hearing this, the old man lowered his head and remained silent. His eyes flashed, and no one knew what he was thinking.
After a long while, he suddenly looked up and asked, "Is there a way to solve it?"
"Yes."
Lin Tian smiled and then said slowly, "Not only can I solve your injuries, but I can also extend your life by at least five hundred years."
"Impossible!"
Hearing this, the old man said without thinking, "Little guy, I know very well how long I can live."
"Although the injuries on my body have affected my lifespan, I have relied on various spiritual fruits and precious medicines to live for nearly two thousand years. Even if I'm cured, I won't have many years left. At most, I'll be able to walk more comfortably and not suffer the pain of the extreme cold."
"Do you know what it means to extend your lifespan by five hundred years?"
At this point, the old man's face turned cold and his eyes were filled with murderous intent. He thought that Lin Tian was playing with him.
Hearing this, Lin Tian smiled and said casually, "It's only five hundred years. What can it mean? Is it a Saint Emperor, or … a Perfected Person!? "
Hearing this, the old man's pupils shrank and he looked at Lin Tian in shock.
This was the first time he had heard someone talk about the two levels so casually.
One should know that there were only a handful of people in the entire Divine Prefecture who could be called a Sacred Emperor, and they were basically old monsters who would not show up until their deaths.
As for a Perfected Person …
That was a Nirvana powerhouse!
If a monster cultivated to this level, it could start to take human form.
In this era where sages did not appear, such a powerhouse would be a top existence in any place in the Jiutian Shidi.
It was only possible that such a powerhouse existed in the Divine Prefecture, but in reality, no one had seen one for thousands of years.
"You have a Nirvana technique?"
The old man's breathing suddenly became rapid.
To become a Perfected Person, one had to go through Nirvana.
And this happened to be the most dangerous step, which had blocked countless powerhouses.
Soon, he remembered again.
The old man looked at Lin Tian and murmured, "That's right. You received the inheritance of the Martial arts Emperor, so there must be a Nirvana technique in it …"
Lin Tian did not explain. He smiled and said casually, "Not to mention the Nirvana technique, I even have a Sage technique. I can even help you break through."
"But you also know that there is no such thing as a free lunch in this world. If you want to get something, you have to pay something."
"You still want to negotiate with me?"
Hearing this, the old man looked at Lin Tian in shock and disbelief, as if he had heard something unbelievable.
Could it be that this fellow didn't know that his life was now in his hands?
Lin Tian ignored the old man's shock and said calmly, "I've been lacking a coachman recently. Although you're a little old, your strength is passable. How about it? Do you want to consider it?"
"You want me to be your coachman?"
Hearing this, the old man's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. He wondered if there was something wrong with his ears.
Then, his face darkened and he shouted, "Little guy, do you know what you're saying?"
"I know, and I know very well. Why? Are you not willing? Or … do you want to capture me and use all kinds of methods to force me to tell you the method? "
Lin Tian had a playful look on his face as he asked.
Hearing this, the old man's eyes flashed, but he did not say anything. This was indeed the thought in his mind.
"Old man, my Playboy is letting you be his coachman because he thinks highly of you. Don't be so ungrateful!"
At this time, Xiao Hei, who was standing on Lin Tian's shoulder, grinned strangely, as if he had seen through the old man's thoughts.
"Letting me be your coachman, or thinking highly of me?"
Hearing this, the old man's face was strange. He wanted to laugh, but he could not.
He was the Ancient Emperor. Even if he went to an imperial faction like Peerless Sacred Palace, their palace master would have to personally welcome him.
This little guy actually wanted him to be his coachman?
Who did he think he was?
The Martial arts Emperor?
The old man's expression was filled with mockery as he shook his head and impatiently said, "This old man will give you one chance. Share the Martial Emperor's inheritance with me, then take the Martial Sect's people and get lost from this Chaotic Ancient City. Then, I will forget about today's matter. Otherwise …"
"Kill without mercy!"
At the end of his words, a monstrous killing intent swept towards Lin Tian.
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