"In the future, we will change our attitude towards Lin Xun..."

Many ancient Taoist priests also realized that Lin Xun is completely different from before.

He is already the overlord in the holy realm of the supreme holy realm, and he is the "No. 1 person in the nine domains" that even the nine domains must recognize!

Looking at the entire ancient and wilderness area, looking at the past and present, there is only one person!

"One person can be a Taoist ruling!"

The old antiques with the Saint King Realm sigh.

Perhaps Lin Xun is only at the level of the true saint in the holy realm, but his future achievements are destined to surpass any holy realm in the world!

Just the word "Zuozu" is enough to make the true saints of the ancient wilderness bow their heads!

"In the past, when this boy was regarded as a myth of the world, I sneered at it, but now... I can't recognize him!"

"The times have changed, and the ancient wasteland in the future is destined to be the world of the youngest generation, and Lin Xun is undoubtedly the leader among them."

Similar conversations continued to ferment. As time went by, Lin Xun's feat in the battlefield of the Nine Domain was also known throughout the ancient wasteland.

For a moment, the world was shocked everywhere, and the name "Lin Xun" was discussed in the world!

...

Shenji Pavilion.

Mr. Miaoxuan laughed loudly, and his laughter resounded throughout the sky, and he was indescribable to comfort.

His tense heartstrings finally relaxed completely at this moment, and he felt an unprecedented relaxation, excitement and joy.

"What a Lin Xun, what a first person in the Nine Domain battlefield!"

"Senior Brother, you are right. The hope of change in the nine-domain battlefield is only here. Now, all this has come true."

Mr. Miaoxuan has always given people a gentle, gentle and mellow style, but at this time, he is arrogant and laughs.

At the end, he even picked up a wine pot, drank it wildly, and shouted: "Children, come with a pen!"

Soon, a servant came forward respectfully and presented the spring and autumn pen and history books.

Mr. Miaoxuan sat on the ground, holding his pen and writing.

"After three years, the battle between the Nine Domains has ended. Lin Xun, this son, relied on his own to make a decision on the universe and overwhelmed the eight domains..."

Lines of handwriting, like imprints of the great way, appearing in the heavy and vast historical books.

"This victory opens the precedent of the history of ancient wilderness, and the blood and hatred that has been deposited by snow in ancient times and present. With this merit, forests can be remembered forever and will last forever in ancient wilderness..."

Every line and every sentence is born with emotion, and was written in history books in one go by Mr. Miaoxuan.

Until the end, Mr. Miaoxuan almost tried his best to end with the eight characters "The achievements are for thousands of years, and the magnificent forest is so great"!

After writing.

Mr. Miaoxuan raised his head and drank wildly, laughing happily.

...

When the entire ancient wilderness was in sensation, on the Immortal Mountain.

Lin Xun, Zhao Jingxuan, Lao Hu, Alu, and the big black bird are exchanging for "God-given luck".

Three years ago, their group entered the Nine Domain battlefield from here.

According to the Immortal Mountain Spirit servant, the ancient decree worn by every strong man has the wonderful function of accumulating the battle merits of killing enemies. The more enemies they kill, the more battle merits they accumulate.

And the war honor can be exchanged for the God-given luck.

The Immortal Mountain is one of the "blessed places" that gather the great fortune of heaven and earth from ancient times to the present, and it is covered with the real great fortune of the great fortune.

When participating in the competition for the small giant list, Lin Xun had experienced the wonderful uses of "Great Dao Qi" and had immeasurable benefits for practice.

Such opportunities cannot be wasted.

"I didn't expect that you did what the ancients had never done, so that the ancient wilderness finally won a great victory in the battle between the nine realms."

The Spirit servant sighed.

He was transformed by the rules of Mount Immortality and had no emotional fluctuations, but he was also very clear about how earth-shaking this big victory was.

After sighing, the spirit servant was also very happy and pointed to the top of the Immortal Mountain and said, "There is a 'Dao Platform' there. If you sit cross-legged on it, you can exchange the Ancient Waste Order in your hand to the corresponding Dao luck. Who will come first?"

Before the sound could be finished, the big black bird rushed up immediately and shouted, "Master Bird comes first!"

"Shameless!" Lao Hu and Aru both glared at each other.

The big black bird didn't care at all and squatted on the "Dao Platform".

In an instant, a stream of invisible waves of the great road spread out from the Immortal Mountain.

The naked eye can clearly see that on the platform, thousands of magnificent auspicious rain and lights floated out, completely covering the big black bird.

"Is this the fortune of the great way?"

Lin Xun couldn't help but be moved. His luck was always mysterious, vague and unpredictable.

But now, the power of the great fortune has turned into a series of auspicious rain and lights, appearing, ethereal and transparent, and illusory as the light of a flying immortal.

I carefully sensed it, but found that I could not feel anything, which seemed very mysterious.

"Everyone has luck. The more talented one has, the stronger his luck will be, and the greater his gains he will gain in the path of practice."

"And those who have poor luck will not be able to catch the opportunity even if they are in front of them. Even if they are seized, they will not be blessed to receive it."

The spiritual servant spoke and gave him some advice, "Some practitioners are stupid people. If they encounter a huge opportunity, it will be a disaster for him."

"How unfair, God."

The old clam sighed.

"When will this God be fair?"

Arudao, "Whether we practice Taoism, whether we seek immortality or seek strength to transcend the world, we are fighting against God and unwilling to accept our fate. Everyone knows that fate and luck have always been closely related."

Lin Xun nodded secretly, and what Lao Hu and Alu said was true. Anyone who could achieve great achievements in the Tao since ancient times had the courage and mind of "destiny is not by heaven, and man is determined to overcome nature."

It is no exaggeration to say that from the ordinary to the saint, from the saint to the emperor... Every step of cultivation is also a repeated act of destiny against the will of heaven and change one's destiny!

However, some people are born with luck and are born with extraordinary talent and excellent qualifications, while others are dull and like rotten wood.

This is the difference between fate and fortune.

The so-called "all spirits of heaven and earth are born equal" has always been an illusion.

Can those born holy sons, sons of gods, fairies, and sons of emperors... be equal to the children in Feiyun Village?

When they were born, their fate was completely different!

Not long after, the big black bird walked down the platform, shaking, like drunk, smoky, dizzy, and still unfulfilled, saying: "This is luck, gathering the mysteriousness of the ancient and modern land, which is indescribable and wonderful..."

"Thief Bird, do you think there is any change?"

Aru couldn't help asking.

The big black bird was stunned, his eyes returned to clear, and he pondered: "I can't say it, but I can feel that it seems to be closer to the Great Way of Heaven and Earth, and there is a feeling of comfort like a fish in water."

"I'll try it."

The old clam could no longer help but rushed over.

Soon, auspicious rain and light transformed by the great fortune of the great way emerged, covering the figure of the old clam.

Taking advantage of this time, Zhao Jingxuan asked, "Brother Xun, what are your plans after leaving the Immortal Mountain?"

The big black bird next to him immediately pricked up his ears.

Now that the Nine Realms battlefield has come to an end, Lin Xun has become the ultimate saint who has created his own skills. Looking at the entire ancient wilderness, even the existence of the Great Saint Realm can no longer threaten Lin Xun.

Unless the Saint King takes action!

However, terrifying existences like the Saint King have either gone to the front line of the ancient wilderness field, or in seclusion, they cannot appear in the world unless they encounter a life and death situation involving the destruction of the sect.

What will Lin Xun do at this time?

Will you seek revenge on the Black Nightmare Tiangou Clan, Tianshu Holy Land, Dadizang Temple, Haihun Clan, and the Golden Crow lineage?

The Big Blackbird also wants to know.

It should be noted that when Lin Xun was in the ancient wasteland, he was suppressed by these major forces countless times, and he had already formed a blood feud that could not be resolved!

Lin Xun thought for a while and said, "I plan to go to Shenji Pavilion."

Shenji Pavilion?

Zhao Jingxuan, Big Blackbird and Alu were all stunned.

"Um."

Lin Xun nodded. When he was in the Mulberry Forest Land of the Blood-killing Battlefield, he promised the Golden Cicada Youth to involve the situation on the frontline battlefield. Now it is time to do this.

"I thought Master Bird, you wouldn't help but kill him to Dadizang Temple to take revenge and vent... It turned out that he was just going to Shenji Pavilion, so Master Bird would be relieved."

The big black bird opened his mouth as if relieved.
To be continued...