Reviving the Dead

"Tsk, you really don't know how lucky you are. I'm doing this all for your own good~"

Lin Dong stroked his chin, his gaze shifting to the remaining people in the hall.

"I don't need you to take me. I will go to the Origin Space to break through to the Ancestor Stage myself. Remember to mobilize the power of the plane there to help me."

The stunning White-robed Beauty rose gracefully, gave Lin Dong a flirtatious glance, and then drifted away.

Now that she is specializing in the path of Supreme Power, her opportunity to step into the Ancestor Stage must lie in the source of Supreme Power —that Chaos Space. How could the wise and insightful Ling Qingzhu not know this?

"Hehe..."

Lin Dong smiled sheepishly after his plan was exposed by Ling Qingzhu.

Hey, having a wife who's too smart isn't good either.

"Little one, isn't it our turn now?"

A soft, magnetic laugh suddenly rang out in the hall.

The one who could address the Martial Ancestor Lord as "little fellow" was naturally his revered master, the Ancient Azure Dragon King — Qing Zhi.

"Teacher, although you have passed the Three-Stage Reincarnation Tribulation, you have not yet reached the peak of the Reincarnation Stage. I have placed all my Reincarnation Insight and my insights into breaking through to the Ancestor Stage realm deep in the Ancestral Palace. Please, teacher, go there."

Lin Dong pointed to the sky above his head.

The Ancestral Palace, originally located above the Flame God Hall in the Chaotic Demon Sea, had long been dragged to the sky above the Dao Sect in the Eastern Xuan Region.

"Yes, Little Marten and Little Flame, you two too, come in with Teacher Qing Zhi. We promised back then that the three of us brothers would travel the world together, and the Great Thousand World can't be without you."

Little Marten and Little Flame, who are already at the Second Reincarnation Tribulation, nodded eagerly upon hearing this. "It's just the Great Thousand World, what's there to be afraid of!"

In a short while, almost everyone in the hall had left.

Only one petite and exquisite White-robed Beauty moved slightly. She had a slender and supple figure, and her large, bright eyes looked timidly at Lin Dong. Her pure appearance revealed a seductive charm that could drive countless male creatures crazy. Her allure was innate.

"Xin Qing, why don't you go to the Ancestral Palace for seclusion? Who said they would lead their clan to serve me for all eternity? You can't fall behind in strength."

Lin Dong looked at the Beautiful Woman in White and let out a soft exclamation.

"I see that Lord Lin Dong seems to be planning to revive several seniors. How can he be without anyone to serve him? Besides, this is a rare opportunity to be alone with Lord Lin Dong."

Xin Qing's large, bright eyes boldly and passionately met Lin Dong's gaze, perfectly conveying her desire to resist yet also welcome him.

"Alright, come with me."

Lin Dong nodded without changing his expression and turned to walk towards the inner hall.

He couldn't help but think to himself that this girl's seductive skills were becoming increasingly refined, and perhaps it wouldn't be long before she could surpass the Devouring Master's wife.

Fortunately, he is Lin Dongdong, whose heart is as firm as iron.

"Yes, Lord Lin Dong!"

Xin Qing happily pursed her red lips and followed after him with light, fragrant steps.

A stick of sandalwood incense burned slowly in the inner hall.

Xin Qing knelt at the entrance of the main hall, her gaze filled with admiration and longing as she looked at the tall, slender figure standing with the coffin, waiting for his summons at any moment.

Lin Dong has risen from a weak young boy to where he is today thanks to the support and assistance of many virtuous elders.

Some elders are still alive, while others have fallen into a deep sleep.

As for the latter, Lin Dong, who had reached the Ancestor Stage, could do nothing but try his best to revive them and pull them out of the world of the dead.

"First one, Senior Thunder Emperor."

Lin Dong carefully took out a dazzling silver-like spot from his sleeve.

Back then, in the Thunder Emperor Cave Mansion, Lin Dong sealed the Thunder Emperor's last bit of True Spirit into the Thunder Ancestral Symbol, all for the purpose of reviving him one day.

After returning the Thunder Ancestral Symbol to the Master of Thunder, Lin Dong transferred it to the Eight Ancestor Glazed Bowl for nurturing. Now it's time for it to see the light of day again.

The dazzling silver light was sealed Life and Death Coffin, and the lid was closed.

Lin Dong, having switched to the form of the Master of Life and Death, sat down cross-legged and placed his hands on the Life and Death Coffin. The next moment, a massive amount of Black and White light rushed into the Life and Death Coffin with extreme frenzy.

For a moment, the hall fell completely silent.

Seven days later.

"Buzz! Bang!"

The constantly buzzing Life and Death Coffin was gently pushed open from the inside, and a thin figure, clutching his head, swayed as he sat up from inside. "Excuse me, can anyone tell me where I am?"

The figure appeared to be around thirty years old, with bright, silver eyes. He wore a silver robe, and his angular face, while not overly handsome, possessed a captivating charm. Beneath his slender frame lay a boundless power akin to that of a dragon.

"Senior Thunder Emperor, it's been a long time."

Just then, a soft laugh suddenly rang in his ears. The Silver Robe Man subconsciously turned his head and looked over, muttering in a daze, "Lin... Lin Dong, kid?"

About ten minutes later.

"So, in the five years since we last met, you've reached the Ancestor Stage, killed the Demon Emperor, resurrected me, and even helped me successfully enter the Reincarnation Stage? Am I the one who's gone mad, or are you all mad? Reaching the Ancestor Stage in five years..."

The Thunder Emperor stared blankly into the void, remaining silent for a long time.

"This is your natal Natal Spirit Treasure, Senior— the Thunder Emperor's Scepter. I've been keeping it for you, and now it's returned to its rightful owner. So, where does Senior plan to go next?"

Thunder Emperor blankly accepted his Natal Spirit Treasure, then rubbed his temples and said, "Sorry, I just woke up from a deep sleep, my mind is a bit muddled."

"As for where to go next? I plan to return to the Chaotic Demon Sea and rebuild my Thunder Mansion, the place where I fought alongside many of my old brothers. By the way, since Martial Ancestor Lord was able to revive me, could he also revive my four old subordinates, the Four Great Thunder Kings?"

At this point, Thunder Emperor suddenly sat up, staring intently at Lin Dong.

"It doesn't matter if the Primal Spirit is damaged, as long as a trace of True Spirit remains, only then can one defy the origin and reshape the physical body. But as far as I know, the Primal Spirit of the Four Great Thunder Kings have already..."

Before Lin Dong could finish speaking, Thunder Emperor transformed into a bolt of silver lightning and pierced through the void, saying, "I know where their last True Spirit are hidden."

"Rebuilding the Thunder Mansion? That's a good option."

Lin Dong stared at the rapidly closing spatial rift, thought for a moment, and then reached out to grab the Primordial Primeval Desolation Dragon Bone inside his body.

There, there's an interesting guy waiting for him to rescue.

Ten days later, the Life and Death Coffin was opened again.

"Hahaha, my six fingers are finally back!"

He was a handsome Purple-Clad Man, with six fingers on his hands that were as smooth as jade. There was an undeniable air of majesty between his brows, and the faint sound of a mighty dragon's roar echoed from within him.

"Six-Fingered Monster Dragon, I lost to you in that battle in the Demon Domain. How about we have another match now? Hmm, a fair one-on-one duel. I promise I won't call you my wife this time."

Lin Dong crossed his arms and looked him up and down with a smile.

"Screw fair one-on-one duels!!"

The Six-Fingered Sacred Dragon Emperor's smile suddenly froze, and his eyes twitched violently.

"Lin Dong, you can't repay kindness with enmity. I don't want that Primeval Desolation Dragon Bone anymore. I'll just condense a new one myself later."

After taking a deep breath, the Six-Fingered Sacred Dragon Emperor calmly slipped away.

P. S.: What follows is considered a side story. In fact, once you see that the Demon Emperor has died, the main story has already ended.

In the side stories, I mainly wanted to fill in some unresolved plot points, so the writing will be somewhat scattered. Of course, some people might think it's filler.

Just wanted to let everyone know in advance that if you think it's not good enough, you don't have to watch it. There's no need to force yourself. I just wanted to make it as good as possible.

In addition, there are probably three or four more chapters to go before the Tianxuan Continent storyline comes to a complete end, so it should be finished tomorrow.

Then, the day after tomorrow, I'll think about how to write the plot of this Great Thousand World.

Above.