Chapter 1467 Change Your Life for the Human Race! (Third More)

Everyone looked at Lin Xuanji.

Hearing the meaning of the old man, it is very likely that the storyteller in the next life will be passed on to Lin Xuanji!

"Old man, you are so healthy, so don't rush to explain these things."

Lin Xuanji murmured and said, "I'm still young, but I can't take such a big responsibility."

The old storyteller said: "People have bad luck and good fortune. Although I can deduce everything, I can't figure out how long I can live."

"Some things are better to say in advance."

"Old man, stop talking, it sounds unlucky."

Lin Xuanji frowned again.

Although he laughs and beats and scolds the old storyteller, no big or small, but in his heart, the old storyteller is his relative!

The old storyteller smiled, showing memories, and said, "I have accepted four disciples in this life, and arranged them for you according to the 'Xiandi Xuanhuang'. Tianji, is your senior brother."

"Among the four of you, Tian Ji has the highest talent, the fastest cultivation speed, and far surpasses you both in terms of combat power and mentality."

Lin Xuanji nodded and said, "Senior brother really wants to beat me."

"The four of you have very different personalities. Tian Ji has a calm temperament and is the most mature; Di Ji is a little old-fashioned, follows the rules and doesn't know how to adapt; Huang Ji is honest and pure-hearted; and you..."

The old storyteller looked at Lin Xuanji, paused for a while, and said, "Your temperament is the most similar to mine, bohemian and cynical."

"Normally speaking, the most suitable person to inherit the storyteller should be the secret."

"It's a pity that I didn't notice it for a while, and Tian Ji went astray and fell to this point where I couldn't turn back."

When it comes to the secret, there is still a trace of sadness in the eyes of the old storyteller.

No matter what, Tian Ji was his eldest disciple, and he was far superior to the three of Lin Xuanji in terms of mind, temperament, talent, and combat power.

The old storyteller also has high hopes for the secret.

Unexpectedly, in order to cultivate the "Blood Refining Devil Sutra", Tian Ji did not hesitate to count the strongest in the world, causing the battle of Tiandigu to flow into rivers of blood!

"Senior, over the past few years, the traces of the Ominous Clan have frequently appeared on the Tianhuang Continent. The major Ominous Clan are all about to move, and the cultivation world should prepare early."

Su Zimo couldn't help but say.

The old storyteller didn't answer, looked slightly sideways, and asked, "You must be disappointed with the major sects in the world of self-cultivation."

Su Zimo didn't speak, but it was already the default.

Over the years, after experiencing many things, today's cultivator's attitude towards the fierce race is no longer tough, but full of fear.

The Nandou faction in the southern region was wiped out by the Bloodvine Clan, and none of the super sects came forward!

No one would want to go into this muddy water without hurting himself.

But if the major sect forces always have this attitude, the vicious clan will sooner or later walk out of the forbidden area and invade and slaughter everywhere on the Heavenly Desolate Continent. At that time, who can escape!

Under the nest, how can there be any eggs!

"Actually, I don't blame them."

The old storyteller said: "First, since the ages, the human race has not been threatened. In such an environment, it will naturally be comfortable and timid."

"Secondly, in this life, the luck of the human race has indeed declined. Whether it is the Mahayana ancestors or the number of emperors, they are far less than in the ancient times."

"Some super sects don't even have an emperor in charge! In a head-on conflict, it is impossible to fight the fierce clan."

Su Zimo nodded.

The Lantern Temple is one of them.

The old storyteller continued: "Three times, it is also the most important point. Today's cultivation world lacks a peerless powerhouse who can lead the human race!"

"In ancient times, a peerless powerhouse like a human emperor raised his arms and gathered to respond, and the emperors of the world did not dare to disobey!"

"But now, the human race lacks such a strong man."

Su Zimo gradually understood.

Only when the emperors of the world are gathered together can it be possible to fight against the vicious clan.

Who is the king?

One by one is the top existence on the Heavenly Desolate Continent!

If there is no peerless power to suppress and order the world, who will be willing to obey orders?

"Not even seniors?"

Su Zimo asked.

"no."

The old storyteller shook his head and said, "Whether it's reputation or combat power, I'm far behind."

"As the storyteller of my Xuanji Palace, I may be able to gather some emperors, but if you count on us to fight against the major murderous clans, I am afraid it will be more fortunate than good."

Su Zimo frowned, his heart heavy.

In this way, if the major vicious clans join forces to launch an epic war against the human race, the human race will most likely be completely suppressed!

At that time, the major vicious clans will regain control of the wasteland.

And the fate of the human race will be the same as in the ancient times, being enslaved, used as rations, and losing freedom.

The old storyteller thought for a while, and then said, "Of course, you don't have to be too pessimistic."

"In this life, there are still some variables after all."

After speaking, the old storyteller smiled and looked at Su Zimo.

"I?"

Su Zimo was stunned for a moment.

The old storyteller nodded and said: "First, you have a clone, you practice in the dragon clan, and your status is honorable. You are the young master of the dragon clan."

"I believe that with your character, if the human race is in trouble, your dragon and phoenix avatar will definitely not sit idly by."

Su Zimo nodded.

If the human race is really in trouble, the dragon and phoenix real body will do their best to convince the dragon race to help the human race!

The old storyteller continued: "Secondly, it is the birth of a taboo!"

"In the ancient times, there are three major taboos, two major taboos have been born, and these two major taboos are currently on the side of the human race. The only weakness is that they have not really grown up."

Su Zimo didn't answer.

In fact, in this life, it is very likely that the three great taboos of the ancient times will gather together!

If there is enough time, the three ancient taboos will grow up, and the major fierce races will definitely have no chance of winning!

It's a pity that the vicious clan won't give them too much time.

"There is a third variable."

The old storyteller looked at Su Zimo and paused slightly.

Su Zimo froze in his heart.

Could it be that the old storyteller actually figured out the existence of the martial arts deity?

In fact, the martial arts deity is the biggest variable!

After a short pause, the old storyteller continued: "The third variable is you! In this life, the human race lacks a peerless powerhouse who can command the world!"

"Your physical body is perfectly integrated with the fortune-telling Qinglian, and your future achievements are immeasurable!"

Hearing this, Su Zimo was determined. With the old man's magical powers, he still didn't know the existence of the Martial Dao deity.

"Senior, this expectation is too high."

Su Zimo smiled bitterly and said, "I've only just stepped into the fusion realm, and I'm not even a half-ancestor, let alone ordering the world to make the emperor submit to his orders."

"So, this is the variable!"

The old storyteller said: "In this life, the war between the fierce race and the human race is inevitable. If you can grow into that peerless powerhouse before this, the fate of the human race will be changed because of this!"

"You have changed your life for the common people, I hope, you can also change your life for the human race!"

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