The Mausoleum of the Qin Emperor is an area with a time prohibition.

Time flows extremely fast in it, completely unequal to the outside world.

It is easier to consume years of life.

But for Lin Jingyu, it was an excellent place to cultivate.

Because what he needs is time.

In the mausoleum of the Qin Emperor, there are silver heavenly rivers traversing, there are heavens and stars, mountains and rivers, boundless forests, vast and boundless!

Lin Jingyu glanced at the darkness in the depths.

Know that those places are the most forbidden places.

It is the core of Daqin's heritage.

Lin Jingyu didn't bother, but came to a dark space next to the Chaos God Platform.

He sat down cross-legged.

Immediately, he began to refine that small part of the Immortal Dragon Heart.

The immortal dragon heart is the origin of the ancestral immortal dragon.

Immortal dragon, side by side with immortals.

It is a taboo that transcends the ancient giants, and holds the mystery of immortality, the true meaning of fate, the rules of heaven and earth, etc., all of which are embodied in the origin of immortals.

The blessings of this Origin to a cultivator are absolutely beyond imagination.

Bang!

When Lin Jingyu was refining.

The blood of the ancestral witch actually boiled, as if it sensed the source of power and wanted to devour it cleanly.

The blood of the ancestral witch is very domineering.

Almost to suppress his ancestral dragon vein.

Lin Jingyu originally planned to return to the Qin Palace, settle down, and refine the blood of the ancestral witch.

But the old man of Guigu reminded him not to rush to refine.

The blood of the Ancestral Witch may have some connection with the Immortal Emperor Pool, triggering another opportunity, so he had to suppress it with the Ancestral Sword Dao.

When the 'Immortal Dragon Heart' is refined into the body.

Streams of terrifying fairy light suddenly bloomed, producing terrifying destruction.

The fifteen-fold immortal dragon body, which was originally thought to be extremely powerful, was all fragile and destroyed, the dragon body shattered, and the terrifying dragon pattern bones shattered in an instant.

The body, cells, etc., are in a state of extreme destruction.

Even the bloodlines have been impacted, in a state of threat of extinction.

Suddenly.

Lin Jingyu felt the extreme pain of splitting his body and bones, which made his face twitch, and his body was like a ball of flesh and blood, and he collapsed to the ground.

He hurriedly cast the Ming Heart Sutra to restrain the physical pain.

He had no idea that the power of the Immortal Dragon Heart would be so terrifying.

Of course, this is all secondary.

The real impact was his Dragon Blood Ancestral Origin Sword Dao.

The immortal dragon heart contains the power of immortal patterns.

It also contains the surging and vast immortal dragon rules, origin, power, avenue, etc., although it is only an insignificant small part, but the things it contains are as vast as the sea, almost bursting Lin Jingyu's body.

This time, he didn't let the Immortal Divine Phoenix absorb some of it, but planned to refine it all.

However, the immortal light released by the immortal pattern has a peerless killing effect, which can wear down his ancestral path, which is the real threat to him.

Now he can only stimulate the Immortal Sword Dao fused in his bloodline, and the power of the Immortal True Dragon to suppress it, and at the same time stimulate the power of the ancestral dragon vein and the immortal dragon heart.

That 'fairy dragon' origin, the same origin as him.

They are all the same, they come from the ancestral land, and the degree of compatibility is much higher than that of others.

With the attraction of the ancestral dragon vein, the power of the immortal dragon heart gradually calmed down the riot, and instead merged into Lin Jingyu's bloodline, as if it was a part of himself.

And the endless rules, the Dao Origin Perception, etc., poured into his Lingtai consciousness like a Han Hai, and the immortal light faded away, like a misty Dao light shining, making Lin Jingyu's Dao pattern and immortal pattern merge.

One after another invisible avenue heavenly sounds were chanted on the spiritual platform, like the roar of the immortal dragon that opened the sky at the beginning, and Lin Jingyu also listened to these heavenly sounds, which greatly improved his comprehension progress.

Meantime.

He also comprehended the operation of human secrets, chaotic sword dao, heavenly desolate sword dao, and the seven styles of burial heaven, and the avenues returned together, and the perception of these daos also blessed and improved his own dao.

Unconsciously, he entered an incomparably deep level of cultivation.

Cultivation is constantly improving.

The breath is also constantly changing.

It didn't seem to have any effect on him, but he was completely immersed in the vast avenue of truth and law order, and wanted to find an invincible and powerful path from it.

......

And at the moment.

Outside the Two Realms Mountains.

The Nine Ancient Clans have sent legions to sit in the town, as if they want to blockade Great Qin in Shenzhou.

Even the powerhouses of the Native Star Domain were not allowed to enter.

The people of the Native Star Domain sensed that something was wrong and chose to leave, and even they smelled the smell of war and evacuated one after another.

Originally, Mokoye thought that no one would dare to come again.

In the portal of the Two Realms Mountain, there is a very special person.

No, a little boy the size of three or four years old, to be exact.

Pink.

It's cute!

He walked forward along the boundary gate in small steps, as if it was not easy, touched the sweat on his forehead, and his round, clear and clean, black eyes glanced at the mountain gate of the two realms.

"It's finally here, and it's supposed to be here. ”

The little boy said in a milky voice.

Immediately, he walked forward again.

During this period of time, it was Mokoye who was in charge.

As the god king of the Rakshasa clan, he was appointed as a general of the Rakshasa Legion, and his position was very important, with an army of 100,000 Rakshasas under his command.

Today, he is also sitting in the Two Realms Mountain, guarding the gate.

Staring at the little boy, he probed for a while, didn't see the cultivation, frowned, and shouted: "Everyone, be on guard!"

Suddenly, the soldiers who were strictly guarding the Two Realms Mountain quickly lined up in a military formation, staring at the little boy, and a terrifying cold air of slaughter spread out like a storm, surging towards the little boy.

This stunned the little boy's footsteps.

"General, it's just a little kid, it is estimated that he was left behind by a certain race in the Native Star Field, just drive him away. ”

Beside Mokoye, a lieutenant general of the Tenjin Yae whispered beside him.

The other soldiers laughed when they saw that it was a little boy who couldn't even walk steadily.

Mokoye stared for a long time, without making any name, and immediately motioned to the lieutenant general of the Tenjin Yae to step forward and drive him away.

The little boy paused.

The black and bright eyes were not a little afraid, but very happy, and then, trotted forward, leaning forward, as if they were unstable and about to fall forward at any time.

The lieutenant of the Tenjin Yae flew forward and landed in front of the little boy, and shouted fiercely: "Where did you come from, little rabbit, get out of here quickly." ”

If you are an ordinary child, you are already scared and crying for your father.

But the little boy did not cry.

Instead, his dark eyes flickered, he raised his head, looked at the uncle in front of him curiously, and said, "Uncle, I'm going to my father, is this Shenzhou?"

"Looking for your father?"

The lieutenant general of Tenjin Yae frowned and asked, "What's your father's name?"

"Maybe it's called Lin Jingyu. ”

The little boy said uncertainly.

Milky and milky.

Lin Jingyu's three words were secretly said by the Seven Emperors and heard by him.

As for whether it is his father, he wants to confirm it.

Because everyone else has a father, but he doesn't, which makes him very unhappy.

"Lin Jingyu!"

These three words made the hearts of everyone in the Rakshasa army tremble.

Lin Jingyu, isn't he the King of Shura?

This little boy is Lin Jingyu's son?

The lieutenant was also stunned for a moment, and then turned to Mokoye.

Mo Keye came back to his senses, first pondered, and then ecstatic, if this little boy was really Lin Jingyu's son, if he was caught, then they would have the hole card to contain Lin Jingyu.

This is definitely an incomparably good thing for the Nine Ancient Clans.

Thinking of this, he winked at the lieutenant.

The general, immediately turned his head to stare at the little boy, sneered in his heart, but said in his mouth: "I know your father, can I take you to him?"

As he spoke, he grabbed a hand at the little boy.

"Uncle, I'm very powerful, don't touch me, it's dangerous. ”

Little boy nipple milk airway.