I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 1744: The place where the spirit ancestors fell (third update)

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"You are a toad who wants to eat swan meat!" Ling Ji exclaimed angrily.

"Can the toad go through the trials of the Four Great Sacred Beasts and empty out all the inheritance of the Spirit Ancestor Hall?" An Lin asked back without showing any weakness.

Ling Ji choked, her face flushed.

"Anyway, even if my Ling Ji dies and lives alone forever in the Lingzu Hall, or even perishes with the Lingance Hall, I won't recognize you as my master!"

Ling Ji pointed at An Lin's bridge of nose and said angrily.

An Lin blinked.

Why are these words so familiar

At this moment, the space suddenly vibrated.

In the middle of the vast hall, a door of light suddenly appeared.

Immediately afterwards, a majestic, exhilarating and even worshiping voice came: "Congratulations to the tester, you have obtained the core inheritance of four holy beast trials in a row, and now you are starting the hidden trial, the trial of the ancestor, welcome to the trial!" participants."

An Lin was shocked when he heard this sentence. Did he achieve a new achievement and unlock the hidden mission

Ling Ji even stood there in a daze.

"Lingzu, this is the voice of Lingzu. I didn't expect it to leave an invisible restriction in the hall..." Lingji looked very excited, as if she had discovered a new continent.

An Lin stepped into the Light Gate without hesitation.

"Hey, wait for me!" Ling Ji followed behind An Lin and also flew into the light gate.

A burst of powerful space power came.

An Lin realized in his heart that this was a small secret realm inside the Lingzu Hall.

Soon, the space changed, and a strange place with strange rocks and bright colors of soul power appeared in front of him. There were harmless spirit creatures floating everywhere, looking at An Lin curiously.

As soon as Ling Ji appeared, they even flew towards Ling Ji intimately.

A spiritual body with two hands open, the bottom looks like fried dough sticks, and the head is like a mushroom. With one hand, a cluster of roses is formed, which is a bold expression of love for Ling Ji.

A spirit body like a white ball even sneaked closer, trying to kiss Lingji's face, but Lingji slapped her away with a blunt slap.

An Lin found it interesting. It seems that Ling Ji is also a goddess-like figure in the Ethereal Race.

The Ethereals don't seem to look at the face when choosing a mate, but only look at the attributes of the spirit body.

That's why when Ling Ji turned into a hideous ghost, Emperor Jianyuan, Chaos Magic Ball and other superpowers of the Dao level still climaxed collectively and expressed their good feelings one after another.

Thinking about it now, the Ethereal are the most romantic and least face-seeking race.

Yes, choosing a mate only depends on your inner being and your interesting soul.

As for appearance? Sorry, there is no fixed appearance of the Ethereal, there are 10,000 Ethereal, there are 10,000 strange appearances...

Ling Ji's spirit body attribute should be very good. Now the Ethereals in the secret realm are rushing towards her, showing their love boldly, but soon, the Ethereals are shocked by her rough character and restrained a lot.

"There are so many weak Ethereals here, and there are many hills with ups and downs, but they are all disorganized. Where is the place where the ancestors are, and where is the trial?" An Lin asked with a puzzled face.

Ling Ji closed her eyelids lightly, and when she opened them again, she stretched out her slender fingers and pointed in a certain direction, saying, "I can feel the aura of Ling Zu, and it's in this direction."

An Lin immediately set off upon hearing the words, and after walking for more than ten miles, he saw an unremarkable cave on an unremarkable hill.

"Hmm... the dignified ancestor, actually buried himself in it?" Coming here, An Lin finally felt an unusual aura. It was very faint, but it couldn't be ignored, because the overflowing soul power made An Lin's soul tremble.

"How can you imagine how low-key my master is?" Ling Ji raised her chin and said.

An Lin rolled his eyes, what's the matter with this expression, is this something to be proud of

"The master regards money and reputation as dung, and dedicated his whole life to the study of spirit bodies. He is the well-deserved first person of the Ethereal Race, and he has opened up a path of hope to the avenue for hundreds of millions of Ethereal people. , Such a great creature, the Ethereal Race can't find another one!" When talking about the ancestor, Ling Ji's eyes were full of admiration and yearning that could not be concealed.

"Such a powerful great existence, such a great existence that is indifferent to the world, why did it fall?" An Lin asked the question that had been pressing in his heart.

Ling Ji was startled when she heard the words, then a look of grief appeared on her face, she shook her head and said, "I can't tell you about this, Ling Zu personally confessed, the real reason for his fall can only be told by himself."

Tell it yourself

Even the ancestors are dead, can they still talk about it

An Lin couldn't help but look forward to it.

He walked into the cave and continued to advance for hundreds of meters. He saw a red enchantment that defended and isolated from outside influences. The enchantment was of a high level.

It seemed to be able to scan An Lin's body, and after confirming that An Lin's spirit possessed several characteristic auras, the barrier suddenly opened a hole to express welcome.

An Lin walked in, and what he saw was a large laboratory.

There are all kinds of weird instruments on it, some of which are very sophisticated and high-end, cutting and stripping, reshaping life, particle impact, space transformation, and all kinds of functions. It is comparable to the scene seen in Bai Ling's research room. Some instruments are very weird, like small tripods, chains, and ghost pillars that have been around for a long time, with countless spells and strange energies on them.

An Lin also saw spirit monsters that were still stored in transparent containers. They were wrapped in some kind of special energy, and they still had signs of life, but fell into a deep sleep.

He also saw Lingzu's body, which was a skeleton with delicate features.

The skeleton is no more than the size of a child. It has the skull of a dragon, the bone wings of a phoenix, and a human body. Judging from the characteristics of the bones, the four arms and two legs are also human.

As for why An Lin believed that the other party was the Spirit Ancestor, it was because this little skeleton released a soul power that made him feel palpitations, dead but not stiff! !

Lingzu sat quietly on a laboratory chair like this, with a workbench in front of him, like this, it seemed to be shouting with a decayed voice: My Lingzu, even if I die, I will die in the laboratory!

What a research madman.

This identity is by no means in vain! !

After the death of any great power, don't build a taller and more domineering statue, or a vast and magnificent mausoleum.

But this spirit ancestor is eclectic and independent. It is in this small laboratory, the corpse is sitting quietly, so simple, so unsophisticated, as if time is frozen in the moment after its death, and it also vividly narrates its pursuit in this life.

An Lin felt touched, but his attention was still on inheritance.

He turned his gaze to a vertical black stone slab beside Lingzu, on which densely packed things were written in white characters.

An Lin was stunned when he saw the largest words on the top of the black slate.

It read impressively: Do you want to get my inheritance? Want to gain wealth, fame and power? Then do the question! Answer all the 100 questions below correctly, and I will give you everything! !

Recommend a novel by a friend!

(end of this chapter)