"I've got three more True Awakening Opportunities, and now I have eight True Awakenings in my hand, and I'm still four times away from the goal!" Shen Yu muttered.

After a while, Shen Yu turned his gaze to the coffin, only to see that in the coffin, there was a silver flywheel inlaid with twenty-four orbs.

"Space Flywheel, it turned out to be this thing!" Shen Yu couldn't help but show a smile on his face.

The space flywheel is the natal magic weapon of the elven god lord in the previous life, it is a first-class innate spirit treasure, and it is also the treasure of the elf god clan, the flywheel contains twenty-four small spaces, each space represents a kind of power, which can absorb the opponent into any space and kill.

With this treasure, Shen Yu's use of the laws of space will be more proficient.

Placing his palm in the coffin and gently holding the space flywheel, Shen Yu immediately gave birth to a feeling of blood connection, as if he had never been separated from this flywheel.

Brush!

The next moment, Shen Yu put away the space flywheel, and the entire small world fell into silence again.

......

"Looks like you've gained a lot from going here!How about it, where are you going next?"

After carefully looking at Shen Yu's cultivation, Lingjun pursed his lips and asked Lingxi, who was waiting on the side, to pour Shen Yu a cup of tea, and said with a smile on his face.

This is a small building behind the ancestral hall, and it is also the residence of Lingjun, perhaps because he can't pull it down, after Shen Yu came out of the cemetery of the elf god, Lingshi just came over with a cold face to say hello, and then left, even Lingjun sent someone to ask him.

Shen Yu smiled and nodded to Lingxi, then took a sip of tea and said: "Not long after, it will be the battle for the Great Dao, I agreed to a person's request, and I will participate in the battle for the Great Dao when the time comes, but the current strength is not enough, so I have to look for opportunities." ”

Shen Yu didn't tell the Spirit Monarch that he was going to find the inheritance of the Spirit Emperor and the Destruction Dao Monarch, he didn't want the people of the Elven God Clan to know that the Elf God Lord who had been given high hopes by them was actually just for a certain purpose, and he was born in their clan, which was too cruel for the Elf God Clan.

Lingjun nodded and said: "Although at your current age, it is already very remarkable to be able to reach the consummation of the Hongmeng Supreme Realm, but it is still a little short to participate in the Great Dao battle, although my elven god clan has not participated in this Great Dao battle, but I have also heard of it, and the people who participated in the Dao battle are all top geniuses in the core area of the Origin Realm, and their strength is extraordinary."

Shen Yu asked suspiciously, "Old Taijun, why has our clan never participated in the Great Dao battle?"

When Shen Yu was still the Elven Divine Lord, there was no Great Dao battle in the world, but the Elven Protoss ranked one hundred and thirty on the Ultimate Bloodline List, and today, when the top 100 races on the Bloodline List all disappeared, the Elven Protoss could be regarded as one of the top races in the bloodline.

It was hard to believe that such a race had never sent people to participate in the battle for the Great Dao.

"Lingxi, you go down first!"

Lingjun did not answer directly, but said to Lingxi, who was waiting by his side.

Ling Xi sighed, then glanced at Shen Yu on the side curiously, and silently exited the room.

After Ling Xi left, Ling Jun asked without answering: "Ah Yin, do you know why my Elven God Clan ranks so high on the bloodline rankings, but has never given birth to a top powerhouse, and no one has even broken through to the Infinite Dao Realm before you, until you were isolated in the mausoleum in your previous life and scattered all your luck into the clan, so we were able to break through?"

"Old lady, what do you mean......" Shen Yu's face was startled, and he thought of something.

Now that he has inherited all the memories of the Elven Protoss, he naturally knows something about it.

In his previous life, the elven god lord had been investigating the secrets of this, and it was not until he died that he found a few clues, in fact, when he died, he spread his luck to the entire elven god clan, which was also to confirm his guess.

As it turned out, he was right in his guess.

The elven god clan is the darling of heaven and earth, and its cultivation talent can be called against the sky, and he was born with the talent to comprehend the laws of space that other races cannot match, but he was robbed of the luck of a clan, resulting in the people of a clan being unable to impact the peak realm.

Luck is a very mysterious thing, maybe you can't see it, you can't touch it, but it's essential, and luck is often accompanied by the ancestors of this clan, the stronger the ancestor of a clan, the stronger the luck he can pull, and finally become the luck that covers a clan, protecting a clan from generation to generation, and helping a clan to be strong.

But the Elven Protoss does not have this kind of luck, or this clan's luck is very weak.

In his previous life, Ling Yin probed into this many times, and finally came to a conclusion that shocked him, someone had deprived the Elven God Clan of their luck.

The means of depriving one's luck is, to some extent, a curse technique, and unless the limits of this curse can be broken through with the help of great supernatural powers, it will be plagued by curse techniques for generations.

Back then, Ling Yin relied on his own luck to try to break through this evil curse for the Elven Protoss.

It is impossible for anyone to have enough atmospheric luck to impact the curse, but Lingyin is an outlier, in a sense, he is not a member of the Elven Protoss, so his luck and the Elven Protoss are not one.

At this time, Lingjun spoke again: "You guessed right, it is true that someone deprived my clan's ancestors of their luck, so my elven god clan can only live here, otherwise how can my clan blindly avoid the world?"

In fact, it is not only our race that has been robbed of luck, there are also nine other races, do you know which nine races?"

Shen Yu's eyes froze, and he said in a deep voice: "Old Taijun refers to those races that have the same talent for controlling the Ten Laws as my Elven God Clan?"

Lingjun nodded and said, "Yes, all these years, our Ten Heavenly Races have been in contact with each other, looking for a way to break the situation!"

The Ten Heavenly Races are a collective term for the ten races that are born with the talent to control the Ten Laws.

Shen Yu asked, "Then what is my elven god race's method of breaking the game?"

Lingjun looked straight and said, "It's the little girl you saw before, Lingxi!"

"Is that her?" Shen Yu frowned slightly.

From the moment Shen Yu saw Ling Xi, he felt a faint sense of familiarity, but he didn't know why.

Lingjun said: "Lingxi has no father and no mother, it is a genius who was taken out of your body after Lingshi and I broke through the Infinite Dao Realm, and then gathered the strength of the whole clan to condense it.

After you died, we found that you were not restricted by the curse, so we thought of this method, hoping that Lingxi, who escaped from you, could also get rid of the restrictions of the curse, but the time is still short, and the results have not yet been seen. ”

After hearing this, Shen Yu was slightly surprised in his heart, this elven god clan is playing genetic engineering!

I didn't expect that I would have such a relationship with the little girl outside.