Supreme Zombie King, I have been sealed away for eight hundred years.

Lan Dali was shocked, thinking to himself, "The True Ancestor Jiang Chen actually knows Lin Yi!"

Ma Ling'er, who was hiding in the shadows, was also quite surprised and astonished.

Ma Ling'er thought to herself, "Jiang Chen has appeared. Should I go out and subdue him?"

As Ma Ling'er was deep in thought, she heard Jiang Chen's voice again.

Jiang Chen also stared intently at Lin Yi.

"Lin Yi, don't think I don't know what will happen a thousand years from now," Jiang Chen said, staring at Lin Yi.

What will happen a thousand years from now?

Ma Ling'er frowned slightly, thinking to herself, "Could it be that Lin Yi really came from the future to the present?"

While Ma Ling'er was deep in thought.

Ma Ling'er heard Lin Yi's response again.

“Jiang Chen, since you know this, then don’t stop me. We’re very friendly, aren’t we?” Lin Yi said with a smile, looking at Jiang Chen.

Lin Yi had already confirmed that Jiang Chen had not lost his memory.

Jiang Chen did this in order to stop him from killing Lan Dali.

“I didn’t stop you. I just wanted to take Lan Dali away. Did you want to stop me?” Jiang Chen asked, his eyes burning.

"Let him leave the True Spirit Holy Ranking behind, and I'll let him go," Lin Yi said.

True Spirit Holy List?

Jiang Chen's gaze fell upon the True Spirit Holy List held by Lan Dali.

“True Ancestor, the True Spirit Holy Ranking cannot be given to him. Otherwise, I will suffer divine punishment,” Lan Dali said hurriedly.

Jiang Chen was deep in thought, his eyes gleaming intently.

With a hum, the True Spirit Holy List suddenly transformed into a golden light and vanished into the void.

"Huh, it's been taken away!" Lin Yi frowned, thinking to himself, "What powerful supernatural ability. It was able to take away the True Spirit Saint Ranking right under my nose."

Lan Dali was also shocked, thinking to himself, "The True Spirit Saint Ranking has been taken away. Well, at least the True Spirit Saint Ranking won't be stolen. It must have been the work of the Primordial Heavenly Venerable."

Lan Dali's gaze turned to Lin Yi again, thinking to himself, "Who exactly is this Lin Yi? He doesn't seem to be an incarnation of Rahu... otherwise, how could the True Ancestor be chatting so calmly with an incarnation of Rahu?"

Lan Dali was also pondering the future that the True Ancestor had mentioned.

"Lin Yi, I'm taking Lan Dali with me." Jiang Chen didn't waste any words and reached out to grab Lan Dali's shoulder.

"Jiang Chen, don't go..." Ma Ling'er's figure appeared.

Is Ma Ling'er going to win over Jiang Chen?

Lin Yi looked at Ma Ling'er.

He already knew that Ma Ling'er was coming after him.

"It's you, Ma Ling'er of the Destiny Bloodline. It seems destiny created you to deal with beings like me. Unfortunately, although your cultivation has reached the Divine Realm, you are still no match for Jiang Chen. I will not fight you." Jiang Chen glanced at Ma Ling'er, then left with Lan Dali.

Ma Ling'er wanted to chase after him, but Jiang Chen had already disappeared.

Ma Ling'er was shocked, thinking to herself, "What amazing escape technique! Is Jiang Chen really a member of the Pangu clan, as Lin Yi said?"

Ma Ling'er had intended to ask Jiang Chen, but Jiang Chen didn't give her the chance.

Ma Ling'er looked at Lin Yi.

"Ma Ling'er, don't look at me. If you have any doubts, you'll naturally find out later. You'll also believe what I'm saying," Lin Yi said, looking at Ma Ling'er.

Lin Yi looked at Prince Fusu.

"Fusu, do you really think you are the chosen one?" Lin Yi said.

The Emperor of Destiny?

Prince Fusu looked at Jiang Wuxie.

Jiang Wuxie felt a chill run down his spine, and when he saw the gaze directed at him by Fusu, his scalp tingled even more.

Jiang Wuxie was secretly alarmed: "That was the zombie king Jiang Chen. His aura was terrifying. I, the Destiny Hermit, feel that my days are numbered."

"You, kneel down and beg for mercy, and I will make you a god in this world. Otherwise, you will die a terrible death," Lin Yi said, pointing at Jiang Wuxie.

Jiang Wuxie's expression darkened, feeling that the other party was trampling on his dignity as a cultivator destined for heaven.

“You…” Jiang Wuxie glared angrily.

Jiang Wuxie thought that since he was a cultivator destined for heaven, heaven should send reinforcements, right?

"What? You still think you have a chance to turn things around? Don't even think about it. Even fate can't save you. Do you know that only zombies in this world are not controlled by fate? I am a zombie that even fate fears. Who do you think fate will send to save you? From the very beginning, fate has already lost," Lin Yi said.

Lin Yi was referring to the fact that the Pangu Clan would not interfere in the affairs of the Qin Dynasty.

If the Pangu Clan wanted to intervene, they would have shown themselves long ago.

Even the Buddhist realm showed no signs of intervention.

As for the so-called gods and immortals, they are just a group of primordial spirits that were reincarnated from the ancient times and were tricked by fate into being included in the True Spirit Saint List.

"You said you'd turn me into a god, but do you mean you'd turn me into a zombie?" Jiang Wuxie asked in alarm.

He didn't want to become a monster-like zombie.

He is a descendant of Jiang Ziya.

He is a cultivator destined by fate.

"Niu Xian'er, kill Jiang Wuxie on the spot." Lin Yi's gaze turned to Niu Xian'er.

Niu Xian'er looked at Jiang Wuxie.

However, Niu Xian'er did not give Jiang Wuxie a chance.

Even without the God-Slaying Whip, Jiang Wuxie was no match for Niu Xian'er and was killed by her as if he were an ant.

Ma Ling'er frowned slightly, thinking to herself, "A deity on the True Spirit Saint Ranking actually possesses such power!"

Ma Ling'er thought for a moment and continued to ponder, "If Lin Yi can recruit even the immortals on the True Spirit Saint Ranking, isn't he just too unpredictable?"

Chapter 471 Going to the Future World? Lin Yi Returns!

“The Emperor of Heaven’s Mandate, the Emperor of Heaven’s Mandate…” Fusu stood there dumbfounded, finding the idea of ​​the Emperor of Heaven’s Mandate ridiculous.

Fusu found it hard to believe that Jiang Wuxie, a cultivator with a destiny, had been killed, and even a god had been subdued.

The zombies in front of me are terrifying.

Even the legendary zombie king Jiang Chen must have been wary of him.

"Meng Tian greets the wizard." Meng Tian knelt before Ma Ling'er.

Meng Tian looked at Ma Ling'er, hoping that the national guardian sorcerer could help Prince Fusu avoid being harmed by zombies.

"Lin Yi, what are you going to do with Young Master Fusu?" Ma Ling'er asked Lin Yi.

A complex look also appeared in Ma Ling'er's eyes.

In Ma Ling'er's opinion, she, Ma Ling'er, was no match for Lin Yi.

For now, we can only wait and see.

“Fusu, none of this is your fault. As for your fate, it was already predetermined. You were destined to die at the hands of your own brother, Huhai.” Lin Yi said, looking at Ma Ling’er.

Ma Ling'er frowned slightly as she looked at the person in front of her.

"Lin Yi, you killed the cultivator destined for heaven. Now, according to you, history can return to normal, right? The Qin Dynasty only lasted two generations. Is it really impossible to rewrite history?" Ma Ling'er asked, looking at him.

"Ma Ling'er, you should just keep the pills I gave you," Lin Yi said, looking at Ma Ling'er.

Ma Ling'er frowned as she looked at what was before her.

The elixir will turn her into a zombie, won't it?

"Meng Tian, ​​you are quite good. Would you like to live forever and never die?" Lin Yi suddenly asked Meng Tian.

Meng Tian's expression changed slightly, but he did not respond. Instead, he looked at the national protector sorcerer.

Ma Ling'er frowned deeply.

"Hmph, Lin Yi, do you want to turn General Meng Tian into a zombie too?" Ma Ling'er said with a burning gaze.

Ma Ling'er would never let Lin Yi do that.

“Ma Ling’er, let General Meng Tian make his own choice.” Lin Yi said, looking at Meng Tian: “Meng Tian, ​​the First Emperor has become a zombie. Are you willing to continue to assist him? I will leave a foundation for the Qin Dynasty.”

To leave a foundation for the Qin Dynasty?

"What do you mean?" Meng Tian asked, his eyes burning.

Meng Tian was not afraid of death.

But Meng Tian was curious.

Will the foundation of the Qin Dynasty be preserved?

"There are many places in this world that can accommodate the soldiers of Qin," Lin Yi said, looking at Meng Tian.

Meng Tian was stunned.

"You mean to open up new territories for the Qin Dynasty, so that the Qin Dynasty can continue to exist on these new territories for thousands of generations?" Meng Tian asked expectantly, his eyes burning with anticipation.

Meng Tian also understood that the Qin dynasty would only last two generations and its fate was likely irreversible.

It would be better to let the Qin dynasty's eternal legacy continue on new territories.

"Meng Tian, ​​please take this Yuan Pill." Lin Yi took out a Yuan Pill and handed it to Meng Tian.

Meng Tian's gaze fell on Ma Ling'er again.

"Hmph, the choice is yours. However, if you become a zombie and wreak havoc on the world, I, Ma Ling'er, will annihilate you," Ma Ling'er said with a burning gaze.

Meng Tian took the pill but did not take it.

"Think it over before you take it. You'll thank me then," Lin Yi said, looking at Meng Tian.