With every step he took, the pressure began to double. Lin Hao couldn't help but take a breath of air. The pressure was much greater than he expected. When he reached the range of two thousand feet, the pressure was enough to crush the saint.

Oh my god, luckily I have that special power protecting me, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to go this far on my own.

Who is it that is calling me...

As Lin Hao walked, he guessed in his heart that the power he released at will could allow him to easily withstand hundreds of trillions of pressure. This mysterious figure must be extremely powerful, at least above the Supreme Holy Lord.

After guessing for a while, Lin Hao gave up thinking because he couldn't be sure who it was. He was definitely a senior expert with terrifying strength.

"If the other party had malicious intentions, I would have died long ago. Why wait until now..." Lin Hao thought in his heart, and immediately walked calmly into the depths.

When he reached the range of 5,000 feet, the divine blood in Lin Hao's body boiled more and more, and the throbbing from his heart continued to intensify. This feeling was very strange, not like the feeling of blood connection, but it was quite a bit...

The feeling of closeness is similar to the feeling of meeting the three gods and thunders in the past, but it is stronger.

The pace remained the same as before. About a quarter of an hour later, Lin Hao reached the depths of the canyon. When he saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned on the spot.

Deep in the canyon is a huge black crystal pillar, the top of which is engraved with ancient lines. Each line contains a power that is not weaker than that of the Supreme Holy Lord.

And inside the black crystal pillar, there is a person sealed, an old man with gray hair and a face full of vicissitudes of life. This person is filled with ancient and vast aura. The moment he sees this person, it is like seeing the eternal world.

The sky is so vast that it is difficult to see everything clearly.

What shocked Lin Hao even more was that the old man's body was ten feet tall, like a giant holding the sky. However, his body was extremely thin, and the flesh and blood from his body seemed to have been drained. The skin was attached to the bones, and every bone was there.

The outline is extremely obvious.

The old man felt like he was dead, but Lin Hao noticed a ray of life. This ray of life was extremely tenacious and did not die. The vitality contained in it was even more shocking. It was too strong, even if

Compared with Holy Lord Xuantian's vitality, I don't know how many times the difference is.

Who is this old man?

Lin Hao said with trembling heart.

Now standing in front, he can feel the strong connection between the old man and his own divine bloodline. If it was not obvious before, it is quite obvious now.

"child……"

Hun Hong's voice came, but it did not come from the old man's mouth, but from inside his body. It seemed that he had not spoken for a long time, and his tone was a bit astringent.

"child……"

Lin Hao was startled. He didn't understand why the old man would call him that. Maybe it was a way of calling the younger ones from the ancient times. After all, he was indeed younger than the old man in front of him by an unknown number of years. Being called a child was not a big deal.

Nothing.

"Junior Lin Hao has met senior." Lin Hao bowed his hands and saluted.

"Well..."

The old man made a low voice, like billions of thunders. If the pressure here were not extremely terrifying, this voice would probably be enough to kill any strong person below the level of the Holy Lord. At this moment, the old man's forehead showed

A special mark.

This mark contained an extreme sharpness. Lin Hao couldn't help but feel a sting in the soul of the god, as if he was almost pierced. Some potential inheritance information contained in the soul of the god suddenly poured into his sea of ​​consciousness.

middle.

Of course, these are not memories, but like a kind of information, passed down by the ancestors of the ancient gods, which made Lin Hao understand in an instant what kind of person he was facing.

"Seal of the God King..."

Lin Hao trembled violently.

There were indeed gods in ancient times, and there were many of them.

Of course, gods are also divided into strong and weak ones. Weak gods are about the same strength as ordinary holy masters, while powerful gods are said to have abilities close to those of the legendary 'immortals'. However, such gods are extremely rare and are called masters of gods.

.

And under the ruler, there is also a king, which is the divine king, also known as the divine king.

Each god-king controls many gods, builds a temple, and rules some of the three thousand worlds.

It was unimaginable for Lin Hao that a God King was trapped here. Of course, the person in front of him may not necessarily be the real God King. After all, God Kings rarely come to the world. Maybe he is a descendant of the God King, and he has a lot of blood.

He is a honest and honest person.

Based on the color of the God King Seal, Lin Hao judged that it was a descendant of the God King of Order.

The gods are also divided into camps. In ancient legends, there are two main camps, one is order, and the other is chaos. Order includes the rules of the avenue of heaven and earth. As long as everything exists in the avenue of heaven and earth, it belongs to order, and vice versa.

confusion.

No wonder my own divine bloodline has an inexplicable connection with the old man in front of me. It turns out that they are all descendants of gods. And judging from the reaction of the divine bloodline, my bloodline should be that of the God of Order. I just don’t know which god owns it.

of.

If he could know it, Lin Hao could determine his identity and find out his origin. Thinking of this, his heart couldn't help but tremble slightly. Perhaps, he could find out his origin through the descendants of the God King in front of him.

"Child...you are very special..." came the voice of the descendant of the God King.

"Special?" Lin Hao was startled.

"Well! You have the blood of a god and the body of an ancient demon. This is the first time in my life that I have seen..." The voice of the descendant of the God King became much clearer and smoother.

"Senior, could it be that those with the blood of gods cannot possess the body of an ancient demon?" Lin Hao couldn't help but ask.

"I can't tell. Maybe there is, or maybe there is not. From ancient times to the present, for millions of years, there has never been a person with two mutually exclusive physiques. Even if there was, he would have died long ago. But you can live to this day,

It has something to do with your special physique. The blood flows inside and the body of the ancient demon appears on the outside. The two are mutually exclusive but incompatible. This is the first time I have seen this special phenomenon..."

The descendant of the God King said slowly: "Based on your situation, I'm afraid there will be many dangers in the future and it will be difficult to reach the top..."

Lin Hao was even more surprised when the other party revealed the mystery. It was indeed true that when the divine bloodline was stimulated, the ancient demonic body fought against it. The two were like natural enemies, resisting each other. If not for the final divine thunder three

If a person's divine power is injected into a person and a temporary balance is formed between the divine bloodline and the ancient demon body, one's own divine bloodline will definitely continue to be suppressed.

"Then how to solve it?" Lin Hao couldn't help but ask.

"Give up one of them."

"give up……"

Lin Hao paused slightly.

Whether it is the blood of the gods or the ancient demon body, he does not want to give up. The former is undoubtedly stronger, but the latter is extremely physically amazing. Although it is extremely difficult to improve, who can guarantee that he will not be able to cultivate the ancient demon body.

What about Dacheng?

The blood of the gods is even more powerful. Lin Hao's full blow at that time was able to injure the Jinjing Holy Lord. Of course, the latter was only at the level of a semi-holy Lord. In addition, he was not yet fully under control. He was at most stronger than an ordinary king.

Just a few.

but!

This is enough to prove the power of the gods.

You must know that Lin Hao is now at the peak of Heavenly Dao, and the power of the gods will increase as his realm improves. Even if he does not improve, he is still enough to have a powerful trump card before reaching the realm of the King.

"Senior, is there no other way?" Lin Hao couldn't help but ask. Although he knew there was not much hope, he still had to ask.

"There is a way, but no one has ever succeeded since ancient times, and that is to fuse the divine bloodline and the demonic body. My child...for millions of years, there have been special cases like yours, but the two bloodlines are mutually exclusive.

Unlike your bloodline and the demon body, they also tried to fuse the two bloodlines, but they failed, and none of them survived."

The descendant of the God King said: "I suggest that you keep your divine bloodline."

"All right……"

Lin Hao nodded helplessly. No one had succeeded in millions of years. They all died. Unless he had to, he would not try it rashly. If he wanted to keep it, he would naturally keep the divine blood. After all, the ancient demon body was shackles of heaven and earth.

, it is hard to say whether it can reach the extreme.

"I'm Lin Hao, do you know your senior's name?" Lin Hao then remembered to ask about the old man's life.

"My surname is Xuanyuan, my name is Xuanyuan!"

Xuanyuan is the surname...

Lin Hao's heart trembled again. The surname Xuanyuan was mentioned in many ancient classics. It was said that it was the descendant of God King Xuanyuan. In the wild world of ancient times, God King Xuanyuan was the absolute ruler and ruler.

Emperor.

Among the many legendary god-kings, he is also at the forefront, a terrifying god that is almost close to domination. Even powerful gods such as the God of War cannot compare with him. Those with the surname Xuanyuan are almost all direct descendants of the god-king Xuanyuan.

The descendant is also the one with the purest bloodline.

"Why are seniors trapped here?" Lin Hao couldn't help but ask.

"Of course it's to seek the ethereal 'immortal' fate..."

Xuanyuan Yi sighed slightly, seeming to recall the past, "In the past, I have reached the peak and it is difficult to make any further progress. I could have become a god, but because of my arrogance, I did not want to become a god for a hundred thousand years.

, so he gave up his qualifications as a god and threw himself into this immortal tomb."

"Immortal Tomb?" Lin Hao said in surprise: "Isn't this the Ancient Land of Hell?"

"This is what the later generations called it. This place is the Tomb of Immortals, the place where immortals are buried." Xuanyuan Yi said slowly, with some trembling in his voice.

"The place where immortals are buried, aren't immortals immortal? How could they bury immortals..." Lin Hao was shocked. This almost overturned his original understanding. In the legend of the Great Wilderness, 'immortality' is the ultimate pursuit of cultivators.

With eternal life, immortality and immortality.

If an 'immortal' could die, wouldn't it subvert the perception of the world? If this matter spread, how many cultivators would be confused? How many strong people would strive for the elusive and unattainable goal of becoming an 'immortal'

The last glimmer of hope will be lost...

"The place where immortals are buried is not the place where immortals die. It is said that it is the place where those who become 'immortals' realize the opportunity to become immortals, establish the path of immortality here, and use this place to sense the destiny, and thus transform into the place of 'immortals'...

..." Xuanyuan Yi slowly explained.

"So that's it..."

Lin Hao breathed a sigh of relief. If all immortals will die, then what's the point of continuing to practice? Even if he reaches the extreme and becomes a god, he will only live an extra hundred thousand years. Although one hundred thousand years is a long time ago, in the wilderness

In the history of the world, one hundred thousand years is just a corner of history.
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