Chapter 1729: Spiritual Ancestor Hall (Second Update)
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"What's going on?" Dark Soul Emperor muttered.
"What happened to An Lin when he saw the difficulty? What's going on now?" The Chaos Magic Ball trembled violently.
Emperor Jianyuan took a breath: "The barrier of the Spirit Ancestor Hall doesn't block An Lin? Could it be that An Lin has mastered some unknown core things?"
The three super powers of the Hedao Realm looked at each other, and they all saw the embarrassment in each other's eyes.
They seemed to have done something stupid, directly opening the empty door and letting the enemy in...
The other returning to the void masters looked at them with a wrong look.
"Haha, there must be dangers everywhere in the Spirit Ancestor Hall, and there are countless Jedi. We have led An Lin into the Spirit Ancestor Hall, and he will definitely fall in it." Dark Soul Emperor sneered.
"What a trick of borrowing a knife to kill someone." The Chaos Magic Ball boasted.
"Let's quickly break the barrier of the Lingzu Hall and go in to collect An Lin's body." Emperor Jianyuan also spoke very calmly.
The three super powers in the Hedao Realm, saying words that they did not believe, started to break the barrier of the Lingzu Hall again, and there was already a lot of urgency in their actions.
At this time, in the Lingzu Hall.
An Lin's body passed through the light gate barrier, and what came into view was an extremely vast hall.
Countless golden light balls floated above the hall, and the golden light gave the hall a layer of golden light, which looked extremely bright, completely different from the distorted and collapsed atmosphere of the Xuling Clan in An Lin's impression.
The ground was colorful, depicting pictures from the ancient times.
There was the growth and reproduction process of the Xuling Clan, the glorious appearance of the heroes of that era, and countless epic wars, all of which were presented on the ground of the ten square kilometers of the hall.
Even after countless years, the images on the ground were still extremely clear and lifelike, as if An Lin had really entered that magnificent era, with an extremely heavy sense of history.
Not only that, the images also had a strange sense of fashion.
An Lin was not in a hurry to explore other things, but read the stories on the screen completely and memorized them in his mind. He instinctively felt that this would be helpful for his later exploration.
The Void Spirits were a crazy and twisted race, and had done many unreasonable things. They liked to do various experiments on themselves. If the experiments succeeded, they would become stronger. If the experiments failed, they would die, or live a life worse than death. The Void Spirits were never tired of this.
They had also massacred cities, destroyed countries, and even liked to take out knives to stab their allies to death. It was precisely because of this that in the Taichu Continent, except for the Blood Clan, no force did not hate the Void Spirits, but this still did not affect the strength of the Void Spirits.
An Lin looked at the picture, which also roughly described the growth history of the Spirit Ancestor.
He originally thought that Ling Zu would be a peerless strongman, with arrogance soaring into the sky, defying the heavens, the earth, and everything, full of the aura of kings and tyrants. However, after careful study, he found that the other party was actually a dead otaku.
Yes, Ling Zu was a soul and spirit monster who stayed in the Void Realm and kept doing research. He was obsessed with research and could not extricate himself. He often did a research for hundreds or thousands of years.
Moreover, he used his own body to do research, constantly using some special potions and soul power to stimulate his soul and spirit body, and then make his soul and spirit body change.
If ordinary Void Spirits played like this, they would have played themselves to death long ago.
But Ling Zu didn't know if he was particularly lucky or something, and whatever method he used to stimulate his body was just right, and sometimes he could get extra effects by accident.
Ling Zu was always doing research on his own body, taking drugs and stimulating at the same time, and his realm and cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, and soon he returned to the Void or even merged with the Dao.
The process of how he created the world in the end was not mentioned, but it was enough to shock An Lin. Lingzu had almost no battles or cultivation in his life. He just kept taking drugs and stimulating himself, and then his realm came up. This kind of shocking operation was the first time An Lin had seen it!
"Why did this kind of otaku Lingzu die in the end?" An Lin looked puzzled and puzzled.
Lingzu was like a crazy scientist. He only liked to stay at home and study. He almost never fought with other powerful people. He loved research. Who could kill him?
With these doubts, An Lin turned around the hall again, but didn't gain anything.
He began to turn his eyes to the nine doors outside the hall. Eight of them were particularly conspicuous. Their colors were different. They were pure sea blue.
There were also ancient barbarian characters engraved on them.
They were Kaimen, Xiumen, Shengmen, Shangmen, Dumen, Jingmen, Simen, and Jingmen.
"Tsk tsk tsk, the Xuling tribe also played Qimen Dunjia?" An Lin was amazed.
If An Lin remembered correctly, this Qimen Dunjia should be the leftovers of Jiu Tian Xuan Nu, right?
The Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady has now disappeared, and no one knows what connection the Spirit Ancestor has with the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady, and why he used the other's secret technique as the name of the door of the hall.
An Lin pushed open the "open door" in the door with a nervous mood.
The inside of the open door is extremely spacious, with a treasure chest open on it, but there is nothing inside.
"This..." An Lin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a trace of uneasiness emerged in his heart.
He found traces of fighting and the remaining power after the ban was broken.
An Lin immediately turned around and walked to another door, opened the resting room, and there were countless bookshelves inside, but there were no books on the bookshelves...
A stone tablet with countless test questions, already full of cracks and dilapidated.
An Lin opened the Life Gate, inside there was an extremely large alchemy furnace, and countless pill boxes, but there were no pills in the boxes.
He opened the Injury Gate, and there was an empty weapon rack.
After that, the Du Gate, Jing Gate, Death Gate, and Jing Gate were opened one by one.
Empty, empty, all empty!!
An Lin collapsed. This copy had already been cleared by others!!
He thought of what the three giant wolves had said to him, saying that it had entered the Lingzu Hall, but some places were too dangerous, so it didn't dare to set foot, and only wandered around the periphery.
Could these doors be the periphery that the three giant wolves said?
Damn, after taking so many good things, they actually said they just wandered around?
An Lin was filled with regret. He should have plundered the three giant wolves.
However, now that the three giant wolves have broken free from his restraints, they are probably running away now, right?
An Lin sighed and turned his gaze to the last door.
There were nine doors in the hall, and the last door was very special. He even felt an extremely dangerous aura from inside. That was why An Lin left this door to the end.
The last door also had a name, as if it was painted in bright red blood in the middle of the door, which was extremely dazzling. It was called the "You can never come back once you enter" door.