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Nine golden dragons pulled the Taoist temple, slowly moving towards Dongxuzhou and Yuanyang Sect.

The kings and ministers who survived the disaster, and the people sat on the ground, all showing a look of relief. Fortunately, it was the righteous Yuanyang Sect that came today. If it was the Demon Sect, it would be terrible.

Zhou Yang’s move to suppress the two dynasties did not cause any splashes.

After all, there were too many dynasties in Yuqiong Continent, countless, and even if Zhou Yang destroyed the two dynasties, it would not be a big deal.

Such dynasties were destroyed every day in the South Continent and the North Continent.

However, Zhou Yang’s”Great Slaughter of Immortals” and”Finger of No Life” were talked about by many knowledgeable cultivators.

Although Lin Fan was too weak to show the true mystery of the two profound skills, just a little bit of it also benefited many casual cultivators.

On the other hand, Lin Fan was quite desolate at the moment.

He slowly opened his eyes and found that he had come to the desert between the two dynasties.

“cough cough……”

Lin Fan stood up with difficulty. His body was covered with wounds, his tendons and veins were broken, his bones were widely split, and his acupoints were blocked.

Not to mention seeking revenge on Zhou Yang, he could not even break through the health preservation realm in this life.

To reach the health preservation realm, one needs to nourish 365 acupoints, connect the mind with the vital energy, and transform the divine power.

Now that the acupoints are destroyed, how can he transform the vital energy?

In the desert, many scattered cultivators gathered together.

“Is this scrapped?”

“It should be. It looks like a dead dog.”

“Alas, in Yuqiong Continent, everyone has some cultivation skills. At this moment, Lin Fan is not even as good as a child.”

“It is conceivable that in the future, his status will be even lower than that of a slave.”

“He who brings trouble upon himself will suffer. What does he think the first place on the Earth Ranking is? A mere first-level control technique, even if it is somewhat magical, is definitely no match for Xuan Yang Zhenren.”

Listening to those unscrupulous ridicules, sarcasms, and sporadic sighs and regrets,

Lin Fan clenched his fists tightly and walked out step by step.

He found a cave, howled to the sky, clenched his fists, and kept hitting the cave wall. Even if his flesh and blood were blurred, he didn’t care.

The pain in his heart far exceeded the pain in his body.

“Zhou Yang, if there is a chance, I will pay you back a hundredfold for the pain you have suffered today!”

As Lin Fan screamed, his blood inadvertently flowed into the giant jade pendant.

“My Juling Dynasty has been passed down from ancient times to the present day, how could there be a royal family member like you who has no ambition?”

Suddenly, an old voice sounded

“Who is it?”

Lin Fan frowned and looked around.

Wait!

After all, he was a time traveler. The next moment, he focused his attention on the giant jade pendant.

Sure enough, a green light flashed on the jade pendant.

A shadow of an old man in a black dragon robe appeared in front of Lin Fan.

“You, you are……”

Lin Fan’s eyes widened. The old man in front of him looked ordinary, but he gave him a feeling that he could cut through the heavens and earth and overturn the rivers and seas.

“Haha, have the descendants forgotten me?”

The old man said calmly, with a huge axe faintly visible behind him.

“Who are you……”

Lin Fan’s mind flashed,”The founding emperor of my Juling Dynasty, the Juling Divine Envoy!”

He finally remembered that the old man’s image was exactly the same as the portrait he worshipped every year.

And this founding emperor, the Juling Divine Envoy, according to historical records, was once a subordinate of the Juling God in the heaven. As a time traveler, how could Lin Fan not know who the Juling God was.

Moreover, the Juling God in this world is much more powerful than the one in the novels of the previous life!

A real immortal!

Just one of his subordinates is a great power of the ninth level of the heavenly position.

Only one step away, he can truly step into the realm of Dengfeng and become an immortal immortal!

“The current eldest prince of the Juling Dynasty, Lin Fan, has met the Juling ancestor!”

Lin Fan was so excited that he even forgot the pain, and only the light of hope remained in his heart.

He didn’t expect that the Juling jade pendant in his mother’s relics not only helped him cheat, but also had a small world, and even the soul of the Juling envoy lived there.

Sure enough, he was the protagonist!

“I had awakened several years ago and realized that you were the son of destiny of the current Juling Dynasty, so I sent you magic power and various resources.”

The old man paused for a moment, with a hint of confusion in his eyes,”I didn’t expect that you would become arrogant and even want to fight against the fourth-level Yu Fa who has inherited the inheritance of the Emperor of Heaven.”

“Even the giant spirit was only a subordinate of the Emperor of Heaven.”

Lin Fan immediately showed hatred and a hint of greed when he heard this,”Why didn’t the ancestor kill Zhou Yang directly, so that we can also snatch the inheritance of the Emperor of Heaven?””

“Stupid!”

The old man snorted coldly and scolded:”The inheritance of the Emperor of Heaven is not so easy to obtain, not to mention that the powerful people of the Zhou family and Yuanyang Sect can appear at any time. When the time comes, neither you nor I can escape!”

“What!”

Lin Fan was shocked,”Grandfather, you are a ninth-level existence, but you can’t make Yuanyang Sect and Zhou Family afraid of you?”

“Haha, don’t say that my strength is only one tenth of what it was before. Even when I was at my strongest, I had all the inheritance of Lord Giant Spirit, and I was qualified to succeed Lord Giant Spirit after his death… I was no match for the Zhou family, not to mention the Yuanyang Sect.”

The old man looked calm, but his tone was filled with infinite emotion,”Which of those sects and families that have been passed down from ancient times is simple?”

“Then I won’t have a chance to take revenge.”

Lin Fan’s expression fell, and the fighting spirit that had just been ignited was quickly extinguished.

“Haha, you are the son of luck, with destiny and favor from heaven, you will not leave sadly.”

The old man smiled.

Boy.

Even if you want to leave, the big guys will not allow it.

Plop!

Lin Fan knelt directly on the ground and kowtowed three times,”Ask the ancestors for help, no matter what the price, your grandson will be happy to do it!”

“”Okay, okay! I am very pleased that you have this intention!”

The old man smiled and took out a���A large axe

“Although your cultivation has been destroyed, it is still a blessing in disguise.

The old man smashed the small axe into Lin Fan’s soul.

“This is a thing of true inheritance. If you comprehend this Juling Creation Art, you can achieve Nirvana, and it also lays a solid foundation for condensing the Juling Dharma Image and the Juling Dharma Body. This is the technique I practiced back then, created by the Juling God himself, a true Dengfeng-level profound technique.”

“Without destruction, there is no construction! Dengfeng-level profound skills!”

Hearing this, Lin Fan became excited again and made a bold statement,”Zhou Yang, your biggest mistake is not killing me on the spot. In the future, I will personally take your Emperor of Heaven inheritance!”

A trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

The old man looked at this scene and showed a strange smile.