Chu Lin smiled, "I have always been confident in myself."
The ancestor of Lingtu was taken aback for a moment, then he smiled and said, "You kid and that fellow are indeed somewhat similar."
"That's the case for the inheritance, I only know so much." Lingtu ancestor paused slightly, "I am good at making various forms of puppets, but I can help you make a bodyguard. You have other others on hand. Puppet, I will use Mo Yuan's heart to directly help you transform it."
Chu Lin was taken aback for a moment. Speaking of puppets, he actually had a puppet, a gray corpse appeared, "Senior, can you look at things?"
The ancestor of Lingtu looked at the chaotic corpse, and his eyes lit up slightly. Such a peculiar existence was indeed rare, but it seemed to have been severely damaged, and the characteristics of the chaotic corpse also determined that it was difficult to repair.
Ancestor Lingtu sighed softly, "Yes, that's it."
"Senior, can you repair it?" Chu Lin was delighted when he heard this. According to Yan's prediction, this chaotic corpse could even reach or surpass the level of the immortal realm. If it can be allowed to exert its strongest power, how can it be? Didn't the heaven boundary go sideways
"This thing is too weird, and its injuries are irreversible. I can only help a little bit." The ancestor of Lingtu smiled faintly, and poured cold water on Chu Lin directly, "Of course I can try to reform it. Let it be able to guard against the bombardment of a master of the God Realm level."
Chu Lin's face was still full of joy. If the chaotic corpse could reach the point where it could hold the powerhouse in the God Realm, it would already be terrifying.
"Mo Yuan's heart lends me a use!"
Lingtu ancestor's slender finger hooked, and with Chu Lin's consent, the purple heart fell into the hands of Lingtu ancestors. At the same time, he glanced at the silver-white light ball in Chu Lin's body, and sighed secretly, "Boy, you can actually hold it. Two wonders of the rules, but, such treasures of heaven and earth, you have so many, and the responsibilities you have to bear in the future will only be very heavy..."
The ancestor of Lingtu just said casually, pointed out his finger, and saw Mo Yuan's heart radiant, and a twisted fleshy thread protruded from Mo Yuan's heart and extended into the chaotic corpse.
In the faintness, the constantly shattering emptiness in the chaotic corpse was being replenished by the monster fleshy lump in Mo Yuan's heart.
Chu Lin waited and watched quietly, he could faintly perceive that with the continuous operation and twisting of that thread, a strong wave of fluctuations faintly radiated outward.
Ten days later, the ancestor of Lingtu relied on the power of Mo Yuan's heart to replenish all the broken parts of the Chaos Yin corpse with the power of Mo Yuan's heart. It was considered to be initially free from the damage. After the internal damage was made up, the Chaos Yin corpse The suction power of the watch becomes more fierce.
"Senior, are you okay?"
Chu Lin moved his gaze away from the chaotic corpse and looked at the stunning phantom woman. The dim body of the ancestor of Lingtu was even thinner now.
When Lingtu ancestor heard this, he smiled slightly and stared straight at the chaotic corpse, "I'm just a mere soul body, and it will dissipate in time sooner or later. Before this natural death, I will help you a little bit. It is also to repay your kindness to the Lingtu tribe."
Having said this, her eyes changed slightly, and she faintly said, "It should be almost healed."
As soon as the sound was spit out, Chu Lin felt a powerful suction power emanating from the chaotic corpse, and purple streamers wandered on the surface of the chaotic corpse, seemingly illusory, completely ignoring the suction power of the chaotic corpse. , It still looks so thin, but Chu Lin clearly perceives the terrifying power it possesses.
"Now this chaotic corpse should have the power to return to the peak of the late stage of the heavens. Relying on its characteristics, even the bombardment of the masters of the gods can be blocked. Of course, you can't use it to defeat the masters of the gods. "
The ancestor of Lingtu looked at this chaotic corpse, and felt sorry in his heart. If it were his past self, such a thing could be strengthened again, but it is a pity...
"very good already."
Chu Lin knew that the strength of the chaotic corpse was its terrifying nature. With this thing defending himself, he would have an extra guarantee in the celestial realm.
Chu Lin got up, with a big hand, the chaotic corpse turned into gray light and was swallowed by him. Then he looked at the white pond in the air. The dark red weird energy in it was dangdang. After Ulan entered it, she would It became vague and difficult to detect. If he could not perceive the energy flow in it, he would have thought that there was nothing wrong with it.
"Senior, how long will it take for Ulan to inherit this time?"
"A few years..."
For such a figure, Chu Lin was a little helpless, and he didn't know when the next time he saw Ulan, I hope everyone will be fine at that time...
"Senior, the things are done, so I won't stay here any more. I will report the Lingtu tribe's affairs outside according to Senior's instructions."
"Well, then I will trouble you." The ancestor of Lingtu smiled softly.
Chu Lin smiled faintly, looked at the Senbai Pond in the sky again, and then left the empty square after saying goodbye. The space fluctuated quickly, and Chu Lin disappeared.
The ancestor of Lingtu looked at the place where Chu Lin had disappeared, and let out a long sigh.
"I hope you can find what he left behind, although it is very difficult..."
Deep in the Dazhai of the Lingtu clan, in the quiet ruins, the surrounding area of this altar is now completely occupied by the Lingtu clan people. They are waiting for this. So many people gather here, but there is no sound. Everyone just Quietly staring at the scarlet door in the sky.
Since Chu Lin and Ulan entered, they have waited for ten days, wanting to know the news of a Lingtu tribe first, a news that is closely related to the future of the Lingtu tribe.
However, as time dragged on, people were gradually filled with despair in the faintness. In the eyes of many Lingtu tribes, there was no hope anymore.
Before the altar, Aunt Ling sat quietly on her knees and prayed, eyes full of fatigue, but he didn't mean to rest for a while.
Regarding the gradually emerging negative emotions, even though Aunt Ling found out, she couldn't calm it down at all, because she knew that if Chu Lin and Ulan really died in it, there would be no reason for the Lingtu clan to survive.
Thinking of this, a slight sorrow appeared in Aunt Ling’s eyes, but she hadn’t waited for the sorrow to expand. Her eyes suddenly changed, and she immediately looked into the air. The blood-colored door, which had been static for ten days, squirmed slightly and escaped. Fluctuations in space transmission.
This place suddenly became agitated, and everyone looked up nervously, staring at the blood-colored door, where the blood-colored light was flowing, and one person slowly paced out.
"Master Chu Lin came out!"