The sword energy covered with strange Taoist patterns eventually disappeared.

Huh ~

Lin Xun breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but be surprised.

He was a little dissatisfied with Qingque's advice before.

But after actually killing a deceased monarch, he realized how terrible such a murderous soul was.

Who dares to imagine that the obsession of this undead monarch is actually a sword energy?

And it is so weird, covered with obscure and treacherous Taoist patterns!

"Um?"

Suddenly, Lin Xun noticed that after the death of the undead monarch, a piece of old broken jade slip was left behind, which was already mottled.

Lin Xun put it away and his spiritual sense penetrated it.

"Father, my mother said you are coming back soon, is that true? My mother and I miss you very much. You have been away for 319 years and 87 days..."

"Father, I must wait for you to come back to attend my wedding banquet. If you don't come back, I won't get married..."

The words and sentences in the jade slip were intermittent and extremely vague, and most of them were incomplete. It was finally difficult for Lin Xun to see two complete sentences.

Then, Lin Xun was silent, his heartstrings trembled slightly as if he was being twitched by inexplicable force.

He thought that since this incomplete jade slip was the only thing on the undead monarch, it must contain a great secret, who would have thought?

This is actually a letter from home.

A letter that exudes the deep longing of my daughter.

Even how long his father has left, I remember clearly that it is a trivial thing that only relatives miss.

And the undead monarch should have... missed his daughter very much during his lifetime, right?

Lin Xunqing couldn't help but think of Zhao Jingxuan and Lin Fan who were staying in Xixin Peak. Although they have only been separated for more than a year, the mother and son are afraid that they will always miss and care about themselves?

Immediately, Lin Xun smiled.

This kid Lin Fan must not think too much, the boy doesn’t know the taste of sorrow.

On the contrary, Jingxuan...

She must have missed herself more than once...

Thinking of this, Lin Xun couldn't help but sigh softly and carefully put away the old and mottled jade slip in his hand. Such items are very ordinary, but they are extremely precious and worthy of treasure.

Lin Xun could not regret killing the undead monarch.

Because the other party is just a murderous soul transformed by an obsession, his original deity may have long since fallen into the destruction of the last era.

"No matter the times change, the world is ups and downs, family affection will eventually be eternal..."

Lin Xun murmured in his heart.

With the fall of the undead monarch, the undead in the ravine seemed to realize the power and disappeared in the vast mist and could never be found again.

Lin Xun calmed down his mind and looked at the bottom of the ravine.

A brilliant halo as big as a palm fan hangs on the dark brown ground, spreading the magnificent and colorful rain of the road.

When you look closer, there is a strange and pure power of the ancestral source surged in the light ball, and wisps of the great aura are filled with dazzling energy.

The green bird jumped on Lin Xun's shoulder and was amazed: "Your luck is pretty good. Judging from the quality of the ancestral source of this great Dao, it can be classified as first-class. In the past, once the ancestral source of this great Dao appeared, it was destined to trigger a large-scale bloody battle."

Seeing Lin Xun step forward and want to take away the ancestral source of the great road, Qingque hurriedly reminded: "This kind of divine object is left behind from the last era and cannot be taken away. Once it is strong, its power will instantly pass away and run out."

Lin Xun stopped immediately and said, "What should I do?"

"Mediate on one side and refine it." Qingque

road.

Lin Xun thought about it, waved his sleeves and arranged the Jiuyou Trap Divine Array around him, and then sat cross-legged on the side of the Dao's ancestral source and focused on meditation.

As he breathed, the rain of light gushed out of the ancestral source of the Great Dao seemed to be pulled, turning into wisps of light flowing into Lin Xun's mouth and nose. When it entered Lin Xun's body, it suddenly turned into an extremely surging torrent, spreading open with a bang.

At this moment, Lin Xun's pores were relaxed, his meridians and acupoints, internal organs, limbs and bones... Every inch of the area burst out with a hungry rhythm, like countless small mouths waiting to be fed, and cheered with longing.

Even the emperor's realm has an unprecedented strong rhythm, and the roar is boiling.

When the burning torrent transformed from the ancestral energy of the Great Dao was constantly absorbed by the body inside and outside, Lin Xun was so comfortable that he almost couldn't help but moan.

This feeling is really amazing.

It seems like having a hearty and attractive meal when I was hungry, and it is like a long-dried desert ushering in a heavy rain...

Lin Xun had never experienced such a wonderful feeling when he was practicing before.

This power of the great Dao ancestral source buried here from the last era is undoubtedly magical!

Two hours later.

The ancestral source of that mass of a great road has shrunk to the size of a baby's fist.

Lin Xun clearly felt that his Taoist practice had soared, and he had entered the middle level from the early stage of the sixth level of the Emperor Realm!

Lin Xun was amazed by the great changes.

The ninth level of the Emperor Realm, one level is one day. The higher the Taoist practice, the more difficult it is to improve. Even if you are a person with extraordinary talent, the speed of breaking the realm will gradually slow down as the realm improves.'

As for ordinary practitioners, whether they can break through the realm and go up is still a question.

Now, in just two hours, Lin Xun's cultivation has undergone such a big change.

It should be noted that his Taoist foundation is extremely strong, far beyond the ordinary level, and even in the Supreme Emperor realm, he is not as good as his.

The ability to enter the middle stage from the early stage is already very fast!

"No wonder in the past, any strong man who entered the soul realm of the dead would fight to compete for the origin of the great way. Such treasures are indeed incredible..."

Lin Xun quickly abandoned distracting thoughts and continued to practice.

Until one hour later.

The ancestral source of the great way was completely refined, and Lin Xun's own cultivation had already begun to move towards the late stage of the sixth level of the Emperor Realm!

Feeling his own changes, Lin Xun was completely moved.

"If I seize the time, it may be enough to take my Taoist practice to a new level..."

Lin Xun murmured.

"This time you are lucky, so you are lucky enough to monopolize a group of first-class quality Dao ancestral sources. You may not be so lucky next time." Qingque spoke, pouring cold water on Lin Xun.

Lin Xun smiled, disagreed.

His figure flickered, flew out of the ravines, and continued to search along the cold starry sky filled with mist.

"You are really a crow's mouth..."

Half a day later, Lin Xun sighed. He did not find the origin of the Great Dao along the way. Instead, there were many undead hunting.

"You are not lucky, but I blame me instead?" Qingque glared at him.

At this moment—

A ferocious roar suddenly came from a distance, exuding a tyrannical and crazy smell.

Qingque immediately said: "Someone was invaded by the obsession of the undead. If nothing unexpected happens, the other party is confused and falls into madness.

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Lin Xun's spiritual sense spread and he vaguely captured the sound of fighting.

The battle that took place in the undead soul realm is destined to be inseparable from the battle for the ancestral source of the great way!

"Go and go and have a look."

Lin Xun's figure flashed and moved away from the starry sky.

After experiencing the magic of the Dao ancestral source, he would not miss any opportunity to compete for the Dao ancestral source.

"Greed makes people crazy..." Qingque sighed.

"What kind of greed? This is called the competition for the great way. The origin of the great way is originally a masterless thing. Others can rob it, so why can't I, Lin Xun?"

Lin Xun said, speeding up his pace.

Soon, a floating land appeared, extremely vast.

A melee is taking place, and the figures of the Emperor Realm figures are flashing, and each one shows a vast power, including swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, Taoist treasure vases... Various imperial soldiers are surrounded by dazzling terrifying powers, and the rolling roars are stirring like thunder, and there are also various fighting sounds, roars, screams, and wailing sounds...

This was indeed a big melee. Lin Xun looked at it and at least four or five groups of Emperor Realm figures from different camps were fighting, and the aftermath of the battle that was storming and spreading ruined the world.

Not far from the battlefield, there is a huge space vortex that looks like a stagnation, floating quietly there.

From time to time, a magnificent rain of light burst out from time to time.

Obviously, it is the aura of the ancestral source of the Great Dao, and it is extraordinary!

And this melee was naturally triggered by the struggle for the ancestral origin of this great way.
To be continued...