Chapter 493: Please Saints Exit Seclusion!_3
But as he grew older, as his cultivation improved, as his power expanded, as his ambition grew... he inevitably started to question the legends of his heavenly ancestors!
Little did he expect, in this era, a person who completely matched the heavenly prophecies actually appeared!
Yet, is this person truly capable of surpassing the ancestors of the Human Clan throughout the ages?
He still harbors doubts!
At this moment, his gaze is incredibly complex.
On one side is the Ancestor's Precepts memorized since childhood, the existence in legend akin to an Immortal God!
On the other side is the skepticism arising within his own understanding!
What he questions is the god in his heart!
And the person before him is the god in the eyes of the sages of the Upper Heaven throughout the ages!
"Whether it can be done, I am uncertain."
Lin Yan gripping the knife slowly said, "But in this lifetime, I will spare no effort to achieve what I want to do!"
Li Gui remained silent for a moment, he originally wanted to question if merely doing what one wanted was too willful... but in his mind, he couldn't help but recall the recent rumors about the Saint Master in the Upper Heaven.
The grand aspiration for eternal peace for all generations!
He fell silent, then stepped back, bowed deeply, and solemnly said, "Junior Li Gui, pays respects to Saint Master!"
"Stand up."
Lin Yan lifted his hand slightly.
This journey to the Upper Heaven had no unexpected troubles, instead it went surprisingly smoothly.
He moved forward, led by Elder Yuwen, arriving outside a great hall.
The palace's design was ancient and vast.
It held intense divine might and great majesty.
Lin Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "Dragon Might..."
Elder Yuwen replied, "Back then, the Ancient Dragon Ancestor long inhabited this hall."
Entering the hall.
Inside there were many stone platforms.
On each stone platform, there were remnants of "jade stones."
"In those years, more than thirty-six Formation Masters, along with over a thousand individuals proficient in formations, under the guidance of the Ancient Dragon Ancestor, set up the Time Forbidden Technique in this hall," Elder Yuwen explained.
"Every stone platform once held a Human Martial Saint who broke through the Upper Three Heavens."
"Those remnants of jade stones symbolize them breaking the Time Forbidden Technique for various reasons, reentering the world."
"When the Ancient Dragon Ancestor fell, under the shock, many ancestors broke the Time Forbidden Technique to maintain the immortality of the Ancestor Realm."
"Not long ago, His Highness emerged, followed by an incident where an ancestor broke forth."
"Currently, there's still these six ancestors in slumber..."
Elder Yuwen pointed with his hand.
Deep in the hall, among many stone platforms, most had remnants of jade stones.
Six stone platforms were vaguely visible, scattered in various locations.
Above each one stood a distinct figure upright.
Lin Yan contemplated for a moment before stepping forward.
He bowed deeply and solemnly said, "Junior Lin Yan, known as Wu Chang, assisted by the Human Clan's wise scholars, fortunately created the New Technique, blessed by the Ancient Immortal, endowed with Great Luck!"
"Today, the Lord of Heaven, Human Emperor's Son, Shangguan Youqi, have approved me to oversee the Heavenly Ancestor Realm!"
"Observing the world today, Deceit Night endless, Evil rampant, Old God perilous, along with internal strife among the Human Clan, leading to unstable leadership and a lack of strong warriors!"
"Junior boldly requests all Heavenly Saints to break forth, shock the ten directions, stabilize the world, and secure the great era of the Human Clan!"
As his voice fell, he bowed deeply.
When he lifted his head.
Deep in the hall, atop the stone platforms, light flickered.
The moonlight reflected within the temple.
The sound of breaking echoed.
The statues of six jade stones were suddenly filled with cracks.
As the cracks spread, fragments scattered.
Each revealed a figure stepping out!
The leading figure wore a robe, hair frost-white, eyes filled with countless thoughts, exceedingly complex.
He approached, returned a bow, and said earnestly, "I solemnly obey the Saint Master's decree!"