Return of the Martial Ancestor
Chapter 128

I Wasn't Scared into This

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"Aaaaah! You brat, you dare to play tricks on me! Wait till I dismantle this Blood Spirit Puppet, and I'll make you wish you were dead!!!"

The old man in hemp robes, filled with grief and indignation, could only concentrate his mind and fight the Blood Spirit Puppet with all his might while roaring at the top of his lungs.

"Hahaha, you old scoundrel, didn't you want to take my treasure? I'll give you my treasure right now, the Realm of Darkness!"

Lin Dong's gaze suddenly sharpened, his dark eyes becoming as deep and dark as black holes. As his pupils spun rapidly, it was as if all the light in the world was being forcibly swallowed up by them.

Darkness, endless darkness, swept towards the old man in hemp robes like a tidal wave, quickly swallowing up the entire world. The old man in hemp robes completely lost his senses and flew around aimlessly within the barrier like a headless fly.

"Bang bang bang!"

However, the Blood Spirit Puppet was completely unaffected by this Realm of Darkness, launching a series of bloody attacks with lightning speed. The old man in hemp robes, who was struggling to cope, immediately suffered numerous gruesome wounds.

"Can't see, hear, smell, or touch it, what the hell is this? Could it be the legendary Ancestral Symbol Technique? Am I, a powerful expert at the Five Yuan Nirvana Stage Realm, supposed to bow down to a mere Creation Stage brat?"

The old man in hemp clothing had never felt so panicked, and could only rely on pure instinct to launch one of his few counterattacks.

"True Dragon Ape Form!"

Just then, a soft murmur suddenly resounded throughout the world.

"Roar!!!"

The next second, an extremely violent and earth-shattering roar suddenly resounded, and a huge beast shadow, tens of feet tall, stood up directly in the Realm of Darkness, roaring wildly to the sky.

"Hahaha, die, you old man!"

As the maniacal laughter subsided, the Ancient Dragon Ape clenched its wheel-sized claw and slammed it into the aged figure in the center of the Realm of Darkness.

The elderly man in hemp robes, his mind racing, seemed to sense something. He suppressed the chilling energy surge and formed hand seals: "Nirvana Gold..." "Boom!!!"

"Boom!!!"

As the giant fist descended, the old man in hemp robes, his aged body, was instantly shattered into a cloud of Blood Mist by the powerful fist's force.

Song Min, a powerful cultivator at the Five Yuan Nirvana Stage, is dead!

"Buzz!"

The darkness that had enveloped most of the airspace receded rapidly like a tide, and a handsome young man with a slightly pale face stood in the air, while the Blood Spirit Puppet, exuding a murderous aura, stood obediently beside him like a servant.

"You want my Devouring Ancestral Symbol? Ha, what kind of dog are you!"

The handsome young man looked disdainful and casually waved his hand, causing a purple Cosmic Bag on the ground to fly into his hand.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Breaking Through the Void sound came from the air, and a sable and a tiger cautiously flew back.

"Tsk, you killed Five Yuan Nirvana Stage expert like a dog, and he's apparently a steward of the Nine Heavens Supreme Pure Palace in the Eastern Xuan Region. You're something else."

Looking at the Blood Mist drifting in the air, Little Marten gave Lin Dong a thumbs up in admiration.

"It's not that easy. If the old man in hemp robes had successfully summoned the Nirvana Golden Body, things would have been much more difficult. I only caught him off guard by using the Realm of Darkness."

Lin Dong, however, shook his head calmly and without arrogance.

"Hehe, anyway, we won in the end. Come on, let me see how much we've gained this time."

Little Marten chuckled, took the purple Cosmic Bag, and probed into it with his Mental Energy.

"The Supreme Pure Sky Roaming Steps, Creation Stage Martial Arts; a black battle armor of Earth-grade Spirit Treasure; two High-grade Spirit Treasure; 500,000 Nirvana Pill... This dead guy is quite rich."

After tapping gently for a while, the Little Marten finally raised its head and said in surprise.

"That old guy was probably planning to use the Supreme Pure Sky Roaming Steps, the signature movement technique of the Nine Heavens Supreme Pure Palace, to exchange for my Devouring Ancestral Symbol. How dare he even ask for it. Bah, shameless."

Lin Dong chuckled and casually put away the Cosmic Bag.

"Come on, Little Flame, let's go home."

After some rest, the three of them set off again on their journey back to Yan City.

Of course, Lin Dong was not idle along the way. While cultivating the newly acquired martial arts such as Supreme Pure Sky Roaming Steps and Great Desolation Sea Splitting Seal, he also continued to improve the grade of the Ancient Sky Scale Halberd.

For him, who had already stepped into the realm of Heavenly Symbol Master, upgrading a Half-step Earth-grade Spirit Treasure to a true Earth-grade Spirit Treasure was a piece of cake.

Earth-grade Spirit Treasure, Ancient Sky Scale Halberd, complete!

One month later.

The Yan City Lin Family, main hall.

"It's been two years. You've finally decided to come back. In three days, we'll set off for the ancestral Ancestral Land. You'll have to make your own way to Lin City then."

Lin Xiao reached out and patted Lin Dong, whose figure had grown increasingly tall, his eyes filled with satisfaction, a sense of pride that came with watching his son grow up.

"I rushed back just in time, no rush."

Lin Dong did not want to discuss the matter further, so he immediately took out seven or eight High-grade Cosmic Bag from his sleeve and handed them to Lin Xiao.

"What are these?" Lin Xiao asked instinctively as he took them.

"Father, you'll know once you open it and take a look."

Lin Dong didn't say much, just smiled slightly.

The supplies in the Cosmic Bag are divided into several parts.

Part of it consisted of the Pure Yuan Pill, Martial Arts Techniques, Spirit Treasure of various ranks, and Talisman Puppet that he had acquired piecemeal over the past two years; another part consisted of all the resources that Lin Dong had emptied from all the Yin Puppet Sect's warehouses; and yet another part consisted of the items he had obtained from the old man in hemp clothing.

The final part consisted of ten million Nirvana Pill, a Blood Spirit Puppet, and various high-level martial arts techniques that Lin Dong himself had acquired over the years.

In the end, a total of ten million Nirvana Pill, eight million Pure Yuan Pill, one Level 3 Blood Spirit Puppet (which could grow), more than twenty Advanced Talisman Puppet (most of the Yin Puppet Sect Talisman Puppet were destroyed by Lin Dong, who transformed into Ancient Dragon Ape), forty High-grade Spirit Treasure, two Earth-grade Spirit Treasure, more than thirty High-grade Martial Art, and six Creation Stage Martial Arts (for protection, the Spirit Martial Arts Eight Desolations and Six Directions Emperor Extreme Fist was not taken out, and the advanced version of the Great Desolation Imprisoning Heavenly Finger was intercepted).

For Lin Dong, who had already reached the Nirvana Stage expert, there was no longer any need to deliberately hide anything from his clan. Furthermore, with his imminent departure for the Ancient Battlefield, it was indeed necessary to leave some contingency plans to comprehensively enhance the clan's overall strength.

"Hmph, brat, still playing riddles with your father. Is it some kind of treasure? I'm not ignorant. Ten years ago, during the Clan Grand Competition, I, as a Heavenly Yuan Realm cultivator, didn't even flinch when I saw a Nirvana Stage expert from my clan. You think you can scare me?"

Lin Xiao raised his chin with a reserved air, and then opened the Cosmic Bag one by one.

"Thump!"

The next second, a muffled thud was heard, and the tall figure collapsed to the ground.

Lin Xiao, the usually composed Third Master Lin, was now flushed, breathing rapidly, his tall body trembling uncontrollably, his eyes staring blankly into the void, his lips moving slightly as if he were muttering something.

If Lin Dong were closer, he would surely have heard that almost dreamlike murmur, "Who can withstand this? My God, I, I, Lin Xiao, have never seen anything like this in eight lifetimes..."

Lin Dong: "..."

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