Nirvana realm, the one who has the great creation. Above the Creation Realm, there is also the existence of the Nirvana Realm. But in this world, Lin Zichen had never seen a Nirvana Realm powerhouse appear.

In the past, Lin Zichen thought that the old ancestor was a strong man in the Creation Realm, but now Lin Zichen has also stepped into the Creation Realm, but the old ancestor is still like the sea in front of him, unfathomable.

For Lin Zichen's surprise, the old man just smiled slightly. Divine thoughts quickly permeated the entire space, and nothing escaped his scrutiny. Some powerful demons who had broken free from the seal immediately knew who the person who released the divine thought was after feeling such a powerful divine thought, and they all covered their breath to prevent the old man from finding out their location.

Although the strength of the old man is strong, after the divine mind is stretched to a certain extent, the demon clan with the strength of the Creation Realm can hide its existence, even if it is a strong person in the Nirvana Realm, if the distance is too far, they will be deceived by them.

Of course, the old man didn't care about those demons. What he cares about is whether there is another passage in this world. This ancient battlefield is a place left by Huaxia for future generations to improve their strength, and at the same time, a large number of demon powerhouses are sealed in it. Once the people of the demon clan really perceive this space and take action to rescue the sealed demon clan, the first to bear the brunt is Huaxia.

Huaxia will be strongly counterattacked by the demons, and with Huaxia's current strength, he is not ready to fight against those powerful demons.

Not letting go of a trace of spatial cracks, after making sure that there were no other passages in this space, the old man withdrew his divine thoughts.

"Dead boy, this kid has ruined their plans, and it's not suitable for him to continue cultivating here." The old man looked at the dead and said casually.

"Hehe, Old Ancestor, Lin Zichen can hold on to the hands of a powerhouse in the middle stage of the Creation Realm for such a long time, and he can also injure the magic silver, he has already passed the test of this special training." Death smiled slightly, and honestly said what he thought.

Indeed, Lin Zichen's performance this time really exceeded his expectations. He didn't expect Lin Zichen to be able to discover the space passage that the demon clan had hidden for a long time, and more importantly, he had a back and forth with the demon silver.

Demon Yin's strength couldn't be clearer, when he was training here, Demon Silver was just a demon whose strength had just recovered. It's just that he relied on the corpse of the Chinese totem, so that the dead were helpless. The two men don't know how many times they played, and they both ended in a draw.

It wasn't until later that Demon Silver recovered his strength to the middle stage of the Creation Realm by devouring monsters on a large scale, and just when he wanted to find trouble with death, the latter's time to train in the ancient battlefield was up, and he was taken out of the ancient battlefield by others. Otherwise, the dead will definitely face the endless pursuit of Demon Silver, and I am afraid that he will be the one who will be embarrassed at that time.

But Lin Zichen held on to the hands of the magic silver for nearly half an hour, and successfully dragged the old ancestor to support him, and this performance made the dead very satisfied.

It seems that Lin Zichen is different from those ordinary powerhouses, no wonder he can step into the creation realm in his twenties, and he really has two brushes in his hands.

Hearing the words of the dead, the old man nodded. He felt that Lin Zichen's seedling was good, and more importantly, Lin Zichen had destroyed the demon clan's plan, and those demons who were hiding in the shadows would definitely kill Lin Zichen to vent his anger. Besides, they won't let Huaxia have one more young man so talented.

Lin Zichen is only twenty-five years old this year, and he has such achievements, if he is allowed to devote himself to cultivation for another ten years, God knows what kind of level this little guy can reach.

It is conceivable that Lin Zichen in the future must be an obstacle of the demon clan, and it is impossible for the demon clan to let such a genius continue to grow.

With the words of death, Lin Zichen also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. This time, he walked around in front of the Hades Palace, and this time Lin Zichen's hole cards were exhausted, but he only barely survived in the hands of Demon Silver. Even the Condensation Slash can only injure Demon Silver, but it can't seriously injure it.

Strength! Still not strong enough!

Lin Zichen clenched his fists, in this ancient battlefield, Lin Zichen finally knew the inadequacy of his strength in this world.

In the eyes of outsiders, the powerhouses of the Creation Realm have already stepped into the pinnacle of this world. But there is still a difference between strength and weakness in the peak, obviously with Lin Zichen's strength, he is also the last existence among the powerhouses of the Creation Realm.

However, Lin Zichen believes that he will become a leader sooner or later, as long as he is given some time, he is fully confident that he will trample the magic silver under his feet.

"You two will leave later." The old man glanced at Death and Lin Zichen, and then a faint true qi appeared in his hand, and then the spatial crack in mid-air was slowly closing.

Through the feedback of the power of space, Lin Zichen knew that the old ancestor was erasing the passage between the ancient battlefield and another world. Although this spatial crack was extremely unstable, it was impossible for the demons to pass through, but just in case, the old ancestor still took action to repair the spatial rift.

Lin Zichen and Death Death operated the true qi in their bodies, and at the same time, their divine thoughts came out of their bodies, carefully checking the movements around them to prevent anything from disturbing the old ancestor.

The monsters without wisdom began to attack Lin Zichen and the others, but they were all blocked by Death and Lin Zichen. The strength of these monsters is no more than the peak of the Heavenly and Human Realm, and it is impossible to break through the defense of the two.

The time lasted for ten minutes, and after Lin Zichen didn't know how many monsters he had killed, the old man repaired the spatial crack. Turning around, the old man looked at the monsters around him and snorted coldly.

The sound was not loud, but it was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and those monsters felt the terrifying aura on the old man's body and quickly retreated. Although they did not have wisdom, they also knew that this old man could not be provoked.

The demon tide faded, Lin Zichen hurriedly threw a pill to restore his true qi into his mouth, those monsters just now were too crazy. Even in an instant, Lin Zichen was attacked by five half-step Creation Realm monsters at the same time. If you want to say that these monsters were not instructed by anyone, he would not believe them.

The strength of these monsters is not strong, but the disgusting people are enough, it seems that those demons in the dark are also afraid of the strength of the old man, and they dare not take action in person, so they can only disgust people with monsters without wisdom.

After repairing the spatial rift, the old man left the ancient battlefield with Lin Zichen and the dead. And with the departure of the three of them, the space once again returned to its original dead silence.

"The spatial rift has been repaired." Just as Lin Zichen and the three of them left the ancient battlefield, in a mountain range, Demon Silver and the Faceless Man stood respectfully in front of a tomb, and there was a wordless tablet on the tomb, which was not made of stone, just ordinary trees.

"My lord, this time we are not doing our good." Demon Silver lowered his head, his eyes were full of fear, even when facing the old man, there was no such emotion in his eyes.

"I don't blame you." The voice sounded again, like death groaning. I'm afraid no one could have imagined that this voice would come from the tomb!

It seems that there are still living people in the tomb, and more importantly, judging from the energy fluctuations of the tomb, this tomb is actually a seal.

After the voice disappeared, countless demonic qi rushed into the sky, and the huge demonic qi made Demon Silver and the Faceling subconsciously kneel on the ground, and Demon Silver circled his dragon body tightly together, not daring to make a sound.

And when the demonic energy erupted, the wooden tablet in front of the tomb suddenly emitted a faint silver light, and the sky-high demonic energy shrank into the tomb as if it had encountered some nemesis after encountering the silver light.

"Humph! This damn seal, you still want to seal me for a long time! The voice in the burial chamber roared angrily, and for a moment the sky began to darken.

"Master, the spatial rift is not without harvest, at least from there, we have obtained a huge amount of demonic energy." When the people in the tomb had enough fire, the Faceling said cautiously.

"Those demonic qi can only allow me to break through the seal, those damn humans!" The people in the tomb roared angrily, but with the wooden tablet there, he could only be angry, but nothing else.

It is unimaginable that such a powerful demonic qi was restrained by a wooden tablet, and it is conceivable how powerful the owner who set up this wooden tablet was.

In the ancient battlefield, scenes of devouring the same kind can still be seen everywhere. This space looks no different from before, but unfortunately even the old ancestor didn't expect that the demons who were sealed by this land were still making their own calculations.

Walking out of the ancient battlefield, the old ancestor disappeared unconsciously. There was nothing unusual about the Death Death, which had been the case since he knew of the existence of the Ancestor. I don't know what the ancestor is busy with, it's always the dragon who doesn't see the end.

"Senior, what else do you need me to do next?" Since Lin Zichen can't continue to stay here, he should conduct the next special training. With the appetizer of the ancient battlefield, Lin Zichen was very interested in the next things.

Looking at Lin Zichen's high-spirited appearance, he couldn't cry or laugh. This kid is a pervert, with the realm of the early stage of the Creation Realm being able to hold on to the hands of the magic silver in the middle of the Creation Realm for so long, this is the first time he has seen this kind of cross-level battle death.

If Lin Zichen had fought a leapfrog battle before the Creation Realm, Death would not have been so surprised. That level of leapfrog combat was nothing, and even he himself had experienced it a few times. But after stepping into the realm of creation, it is different, although there is only a small difference in the realm, but in real comparison, there is a gap of 108,000 miles.

Do you still continue special training? Special training is a fart, he knows that Lin Zichen's combat experience is not bad, and after experiencing such a fierce battle, he can find a place to retreat honestly. Although a large number of battles are Lin Zichen's cultivation in the future, there must be a degree in everything he does. Let Lin Zichen experience a lot of battles in a short period of time, and it is not good for his state of mind.

Death promised Nangong Jue that he would never teach Lin Zichen crookedly, and he couldn't break his word.

"What a surprising boy!" Death looked at Lin Zichen and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.