Ancestral Talisman of Devouring
In the dark Talisman Puppet Nest, Lin Langtian's figure descended rapidly, the wind whistling past his ears, and the surrounding caves rushing upwards at an astonishing speed.
As he descended, Lin Langtian witnessed just how terrifying the scale of this Talisman Puppet Nest was.
The land he was traversing was merely the tip of the iceberg of the Talisman Puppet Nest.
Moreover, the Talisman Puppet stored in these Talisman Puppet Nest are generally stronger the deeper you go, but to Lin Langtian's disappointment, he did not find any trace of Spirit Puppet.
As for the higher-level Heavenly Puppet above the Spirit level, and even the legendary Immortal Puppet, not even a shadow of it has been seen.
Therefore, Lin Langtian simply stopped looking at the Talisman Puppet Nest and focused entirely on getting on his way.
"Um?"
As his body rapidly descended, Lin Langtian's expression suddenly changed slightly.
He discovered that an extremely cold current seemed to be slowly surging out from below, condensing into icy clouds that drifted within the Talisman Puppet Nest.
"What a chilling aura!"
Lin Langtian's Mental Power only came into slight contact with that strange cold energy before he felt a trace of cold energy enter his body.
Fortunately, Lin Langtian is now very powerful. He only shuddered and his strong physical strength directly dispelled the cold energy.
The Jin Wu on its shoulder sensed the chill, but instead of becoming listless, it cried out joyfully.
The Seven Fiend Black Gold Crow is naturally drawn to this kind of Yin Fiend Qi.
"Oh, it's the Nine Nether Cold Qi. This place must be connected to the underground. If this kind of cold qi were to invade the body, even one's Mental Power would be frozen and shattered. However, with your current strength, it poses no threat whatsoever."
"It might even be beneficial to your Jin Wu pet," Spirit Aunt said with some suspicion.
This Nine Nether Cold Qi reminded her of a major branch of the Nine Nether Sparrow, the Nine Nether Cold Sparrow, which was as famous as the Nine Nether Flame Sparrow.
"Nine Nether Cold Qi?" Upon hearing this name, Lin Langtian subconsciously thought of the Nine Nether Cold Sparrow, but then shook his head and pondered, "In that case, let the Jin Wu absorb it here first."
Since the Devouring Ancestral Symbol is in this Talisman Puppet Nest and there's no way to escape it, we might as well stay here and let the Jin Wu grow a bit first.
As for Lin Langtian's decision, the Jin Wu Jin Wu happily circled in mid-air a few times, then inhaled with its sharp beak, swallowing the extremely cold and icy current.
Under that extremely cold and chilling aura, even Lin Langtian subconsciously took several steps back, watching this scene with a solemn expression.
Although the Jin Wu's absorption speed of cold air is still not comparable to that of an adult Seven Fiend Golden Crow, this level has already far surpassed some demonic beasts of the same level!
Moreover, under the astonishing absorption of the Jin Wu, the cold current originally drawn from the ground was also becoming thinner at a visible rate.
"As expected of Royal Beast, this guy has quite the appetite..."
Looking at the Nine Nether Cold Qi Stream that was gradually dissipating as the cold energy was slowly absorbed, Lin Langtian couldn't help but slowly shake his head.
This Nine Nether Cold Qi, which poses a life-threatening threat to those below the Creation Realm, has now become a great tonic for the Jin Wu. The Great Thousand World is truly full of wonders.
"This is nothing. Its ancestor, the Nine Fiend Black Gold Crow, was no less powerful than my kin Nine Nether Cold Sparrow. If its strength had reached its peak, it could have frozen an entire world with a single breath!" Spirit Aunt said.
Upon hearing this, Lin Langtian shook his head with a sigh. A frozen world, how big must that be? At least the size of several Great Yan Dynasty.
Such strength is truly terrifying.
While Lin Langtian was talking with Spirit Aunt, the Jin Wu slowly stopped inhaling the cold air and then landed on Lin Langtian's shoulder.
As the Jin Wu set, Lin Langtian suddenly felt a weight on his shoulders.
A slight shift of the gaze revealed that the Jin Wu now resembled a plump bird, its round body almost spherical.
Seeing this, Lin Langtian was both amused and exasperated. It seemed that the immense cold energy was not so easy to digest.
Although the Jin Wu looked rather unsightly at this moment, Lin Langtian could sense that Jin Wu aura had surged considerably.
If it can completely digest this cold energy, then the Jin Wu will probably be able to rival some experts in the Creation Realm.
Lin Langtian patted the Jin Wu's head, smiled slightly, looked at the extremely thin cold air in front of him, and then descended again.
After passing through this place, not far below, an enormous Black Altar slowly appeared in Lin Langtian's field of vision.
Seeing that the building had finally appeared, Lin Langtian's mind stirred, and he slowly landed on the altar.
As he landed on the altar, Lin Langtian looked around at the still deathly silence, then his gaze began to sweep across the area, finally stopping abruptly at the center of the altar.
This altar is a cold black, as if it were cast from black iron. There are many stone pillars on the altar, which looks quite strange.
However, Lin Langtian paid no attention to any of this. His gaze was fixed on the black ball of light in the center of the altar, and his eyes revealed an expression of unparalleled joy.
The black orb was about ten feet in size, and it was surrounded by black light.
However, through those lights, Lin Langtian could still vaguely see that deep within those lights, an ancient rune the size of a human head was quietly suspended!
This rune possessed an indescribable ancient aura, an aura that even the Ancient Sects within the ancient stele could not match.
Ancient black runes, hidden deep within the orb of light, seemed to be asleep.
As its runes fluctuated, they subtly transformed into various black holes, a terrifying aura capable of devouring everything quietly seeping out, causing the heavens and earth to change color.
"Devouring Ancestral Symbol!"
Upon seeing this, Lin Langtian was overjoyed.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the sound of more than a dozen footsteps suddenly came from outside the Black Altar, causing him to frown slightly.
The next moment, more than a dozen figures slowly descended from the huge Black Altar.
Among the dozen or so people, the one in the lead was dressed in a dark red robe, and his hair was an eerily black color. Occasionally, when a gentle breeze blew, his hair would flutter, and it would look like a black hole writhing, with a faint suction force emanating from it.
This person appeared to be middle-aged, with a slightly pale complexion. His furrowed brows exuded an air of authority, and the cold curve of his thin lips made it clear that he was not someone who would show mercy.
Upon seeing the newcomer, Lin Langtian was taken aback, then a cold smile appeared on his lips.
This person is none other than Teng Sha, the current Sect Master of the Yin Puppet Sect!
The middle-aged man Teng Sha, also noticed that someone had arrived earlier, and then looked up at the tall, slender Figure in Green Robes in front of him.
However, when he saw this handsome young face that was famous throughout the entire Great Yan Dynasty, he exclaimed in surprise.
"How could it be you, Lin Langtian!"