Zhu Tian: Becoming a Sword Master from Martial Arts

Chapter 69 The old man with black eyes
Then, although many people in the crowd were exclaiming, no one dared to move. Everyone was forcibly suppressing the excitement and anxiety in their hearts, waiting for the action of the young man who seemed like an immortal.

Lin Xuan didn't pay attention to anything else. After seeing that the special demonic energy on the Great Wilderness Ancient Monument was temporarily suppressed, he stepped forward and disappeared into the vortex.

"Lin Dong, be careful on your own. If anything happens, just signal directly!"

In the Lin clan's team, Lin Ke'er turned to Lin Dong and said, obviously she was aware of Lin Dong's habit of traveling alone. After she finished speaking, she followed the Lin clan's people and rushed towards the whirlpool first.

After the Lin clan's men rushed out, the Wang clan and the Qin clan's men were not willing to be left behind and rushed in together. However, Huangfu Jing of the Huangfu clan did not seem to be very anxious. Instead, he looked at the Great Wilderness Ancient Monument twice before following in.

After the people from the four major clans entered the vortex one after another, the Yin Kui Sect, the Martial Alliance and the Great Demon Sect followed closely behind. However, Mu Qianqian from the Great Demon Sect seemed to want to pull Lin Dong along, but suddenly she couldn't find her, so she could only rush in with the people from the Great Demon Sect.

Lin Dong himself, holding the shrunken Xiao Yan, blended into the crowd and entered the Great Wilderness Ancient Monument.

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The vast and desolate land was filled with an indescribable loneliness and vicissitudes. When Lin Xuan set foot on it, he suddenly felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

Looking around, in this silent world, there is nothing else except myself. It seems that there is only one person left in the world, and it seems that life has already died here.

Just when Lin Xuan was feeling quite sentimental, several cracks appeared quietly on the ground. Then, several huge and strange insects poked their heads out from the ground. However, after taking a look at Lin Xuan, they quickly dived back into the ground.

Lin Xuan glanced around, then dispelled the slight sadness in his heart, and following the information he had obtained from the soul of the stele, he flew quickly towards somewhere.

In the vast and silent space, one could only see a figure in white constantly flashing in the space.

Lin Xuan, who is communicating with the soul of the stele, can already borrow some of the power of the Great Wilderness Ancient Stele. In other words, he has the authority of half of the stele soul.

Shortly after Lin Xuan disappeared, a large group of human figures descended from the space crack, once again alarming the group of insects that had originally hidden underground. Many people were swallowed by the insects on the spot.

However, the group of people who came in the fastest suffered almost no attacks. Before that, all the monsters and beasts were frightened and hid temporarily.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Lin Xuan. With the help of a little power from the Great Wilderness Ancient Stele to accelerate his speed, it didn’t take long before Lin Xuan arrived at a talisman puppet’s nest.

Ignoring the good talisman puppets left in the talisman puppet's nest, Lin Xuan went straight down, passed through the Nine Netherworld cold air, and came to the bottom layer.

At the deepest part of the ground, an extremely huge black altar stands quietly. Around the altar, there are countless stone pillars standing. Those countless stone pillars seem to form a huge formation between each other.

However, this huge formation has now completely lost any fluctuations and has become a useless formation, because at the very center of the altar, the top of the huge stone pillar that was originally the center of the formation is now empty.

Lin Xuan gently placed his hand on the huge black stone pillar, and a very faint pure white energy surged. Then, a black vortex appeared in front of Lin Xuan. Without any hesitation, Lin Xuan stepped in. The darkness swallowed everything, but Lin Xuan could still feel an extremely ethereal breath in front of him.

The next moment, light stimulated Lin Xuan's tightly closed eyelids. Lin Xuan slowly opened his eyes, and what appeared before his eyes was a vast wasteland. Deep in the wasteland filled with the vicissitudes of time, stood an extremely huge black stone pillar.

If you look closely, you can find that the black stone pillar is not pure black. Instead, it seems to be a deep black because it has swallowed up all the light.

Lin Xuan shifted his gaze from the stone pillar to the figure on top of it. It was an old man in a black robe and white hair, exuding a mysterious aura.

At this moment, the old man in black robe and white hair was staring at Lin Xuan with his eyes open, allowing Lin Xuan to clearly see that pair of extremely special pupils, a pair of eyes without whites, like a pair of black holes that could swallow everything.

The old man with black pupils looked at Lin Xuan who was approaching, his aged face showing a sense of vicissitudes of life, and spoke softly.

"After so many years, someone finally came here, and helped me repair the Great Wilderness Ancient Monument. He is definitely a destined person!"

The old man's vicissitudes of life tone revealed a bit of joy and a bit of sadness, as if he was reminiscing about an old friend.

"Senior, you are too kind. You use the Devouring Ancestral Talisman as the core of the formation and use the power of the Ancestral Talisman to suppress the evil spirits. Compared with you, Lin Xuan has only learned a few minor skills!"

Lin Xuan raised his hand and clasped his sword in a salute, and said softly. The old man with black pupils smiled and said upon hearing this.

"You are quite modest, young man. Being able to repair the ancient stele array is not something that everyone can do."

The reason he was able to keep this remnant soul carrying memories alive until now was because of the soul of the Great Wilderness Ancient Monument. It could be said that he was also a part of the soul of the ancient monument.

Therefore, the remnant soul of the old man with black pupils was also very clear about the current status of the Great Wilderness Ancient Monument. Using only the power of Nirvana, he was able to activate the soul of the monument and repair many array patterns, or even add some. This was difficult to do even in his heyday.

Nirvana is, after all, Nirvana. The upper limit of power is there. It is extremely difficult to break through this limitation!
"I can sense that the power in your body seems to be somewhat special!"

The old man with black pupils spoke softly, looking at Lin Xuan with a scrutinizing look. Lin Xuan heard the words, his face remained calm, and he responded softly.

"I have comprehended the power of the ancestral stone, but I have only learned a little bit and have not yet entered the door. The other is the power of the Supreme. I have practiced for a year, but have not been able to comprehend anything. This makes the seniors laugh at me."

The power of the ancestral stone! The power of the Supreme!
As soon as these two words came out, the black-eyed old man's gaze towards Lin Xuan instantly became kind. The power of the ancestral stone was not something that the demons could master, let alone the supreme power. The number of people who could cultivate it was extremely rare, and it was an exaggeration. It could be counted on one's fingers.

A Talisman Ancestor, half an Ice Lord, and then, gone!

(End of this chapter)