After half a year, Li Tianming has finished preparing for the battle. He has already understood the rules of the ancient god, competitors, and the Xiaojie King's List.
The penultimate day was his day of interest.
This time, from a few months to three to five years, or even never meet each other, so Li Tianming is catching up on time to keep warm with his beloved.
On this day, Lin Qiong's eyes were filled with tears and told him the news of his death.
"Why is it so fast?"
Li Tianming hasn't seen him yet.
He thought he went to the ancient god's museum to win glory for the sword god Lin, and then he had the opportunity to report good news to him.
"The deadline has come, and no one can escape. My brother's companion beasts left a few years ago."
Lin Qi sighed.
The laws of the world are so cruel.
No matter if you are the Supreme God or the Star God, life and death will eventually be bound to be bound.
No matter how high the peak of your prime, the star source, divine will, order, and the second half of your life will be returned to the heaven and earth.
Having had it is equivalent to never having it.
All power is borrowed from heaven and earth, and it will eventually be returned.
Dust returns to dust, and earth returns to earth.
This is life.
This is also the real practice.
Otherwise, if humans only entered but did not leave, the universe would have long been exhausted during this long time.
Where can there be the power of the universe to use for the next generation?
For the ‘universe’, no one can take away its power and laws.
Becoming a star god and living for thousands of years is a gift from the world.
The creatures in the dusty world are just a hundred years.
Li Tianming has always prolonged his life for elders such as Wei Tiancang, Li Jingyu, etc., allowing them to grow through the realm, stop aging, and worry-free in the short term.
so!
Ku was the first elder he knew to leave the world because of the limit of life and death.
When Li Tianming heard the news of his death, he deeply felt another kind of cruelty in the world of cultivation.
That is, no matter how hard the power of the body practices shakes the world at a young age, one day it will become a dream and disappear.
...
The burial ceremony was held in the Ten Thousand Swords God Tomb.
As a respected leader of the generation of the Sword God Lin family, he was qualified to be buried in the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords.
This is the greatest affirmation of the Lin hero's life, and the eternal glory.
His heavenly soul also ascended to the seventh realm of the ancestor soul realm, and together with the martyrs, he would shine on his descendants forever.
When the family was buried, the whole nation was mourning, and the whole nation was sad.
Li Tianming stood at the edge of the Ten Thousand Swords God Mausoleum, looking at the dead coffin, and was carried to the tomb by his descendants.
Everyone knelt down, and he was no exception.
The Ten Thousand Swords Divine Tomb is shrouded in a sad atmosphere.
This shows that people can always remember what they contribute.
only--
Looking around, who was really crying when the person kneeling all over the ground?
Is it because someone pretends to be sad, but he is already waiting for the arrival of this day in his heart?
These people who are hidden under the filial piety robes have different faces. Everyone is thinking about what they are, but outsiders don’t know at all.
"Tomorrow, in order to be on the list of kings of the world, the children will go to the ancient gods."
"This time, we will bring glory back to the infinite sea of ​​swords and fight for the withering!"
"Fight for the wither!"
After worship, the disciples of the Sword God Lin family were all excited.
It seems that everyone understands that when this respected senior leaves this family, "fighting" will become a new theme.
...
The funeral lasted all day.
The dark stars are always dark night, but there are too many lights in the dark night and too shine, so they are as bright as daytime.
After leaving the Ten Thousand Swords God Tomb, black hail fell between the sky and the earth, so the whole world was in chaos and noisy. The Wuliang Sword Sea was covered with dense hail, splashing water all over the sky.
This is actually not hail, but the star source crystals formed by the thick dark clouds in the sky. Sometimes they fall in the form of ice crystals, and sometimes they form a pouring dark rain!
Boom boom boom boom!
This extreme weather looks like the sky is falling and the whole world is trembling.
After the funeral, an era came to an end.
When the members of the clan ancestral hall in mourning clothes left, they divided into two camps, one east and the other west, and none of them turned back.
Everyone goes in the direction they think is right.
...
When the black ice crystal rain was at its most riot, an old man in shorts walked on the waves of the Sea of ​​Infinite Swords and came to an isolated island.
There is only one simple house on the island.
The old man knocked on the door, and the person who opened it was a tall, fat man, shaped like a black bear.
"Brother Hu, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
'Black Bear' smiled.
"I have a thousand years to live. The rest of my life is from the Lin family. It is withered."
Lin Feng's eyes were red and he finished saying this.
He gritted his teeth and stepped into the room. Looking around, he saw familiar people in front of him.
"Luckily, I met, Ermai, Lin Feng!"
...
the next day.
More than 300-year-old disciples of the Lin family who participated in the "Xiaojie Wang List" must arrive at the "Da Zong Mountain" within the specified time!
Children need to make a vow in front of the genealogy barrier, cherish the opportunity, do their best to bring glory back to the infinite sea of ​​swords.
Dong Shenyue brought Li Tianming early in the morning.
There were also other young and powerful men from the two meridians, with a total of eighteen people, with the number being the lowest among the nine meridians.
If you have to meet the conditions of being within a hundred years of age, the eighth level or above of the Little Star Realm will be considered harsh.
Most people only meet the conditions after being over 90 years old. If they can shine in their seventies or eighties, then in another ten or twenty years, continuing to participate in the war will only be more charming.
Dong Shenyue has asked about age many times.
"If you are over a hundred years old, you will not be able to enter the entrance of the ancient gods built by the Wuliu Taoist temple. Are you not over the age?"
She was not very sure about the specific date of Li Tianming's birth.
"Don't worry."
He is not yet thirty-one, how could he not get in?
Fortunately, this age limit will only form a hundred years of interception, rather than delving into the specific age of how old it is, so Li Tianming is much more convenient.
Otherwise, he would not be easy to participate.
...
soon!
All the participants arrived.
Top disciples from the Nine Lines of Lin gathered together.
Looking around, they are all heroic and extraordinary, and in terms of temperament and aura, they are all close to Lin Xiuzhu's level.
In this case, everyone stands straight without looking straight.
After Yinchen evolved, the communication scope became much larger, even more effective than their golden transmission stone. Through Yinchen, Li Tianming could communicate with Jiang Feiling and the others at any time to understand their situation in Lin family.
This time it can only be considered a small separation, and it has been lingering for a long time.
So, when Li Tianming stepped onto the battlefield, Jiang Feiling and the others looked at him silently behind Dong Shenyue.
Li Tianming was relieved to hand them over to Dong Shenyue, she protected and led the practice.
At present, Lin Xiaoxiao and Jiang Feiling's realm have reached the sixth level of the Little Tianxing Realm. They need a more peaceful practice environment than Li Tianming.
"No need to send it, go back early."
Li Tianming turned around and smiled.
"No, I want to watch you go." Jiang Feiling said.
Li Tianming smiled.
Tens of billions of silver dust, he left behind tens of billions in the infinite sword sea.
At present, they have spread out and penetrate into many corners without barriers.
With nine billion left, Li Tianming decided to take it to the ancient gods, so that he could have a "full view" that others could not have on that ancient battlefield!
Although due to his real age, his strength is at the bottom among the tens of thousands of participants in the Dark Star, his fighting spirit and belief are indeed very strong.
Chapter completed!