Ancient Great Masters Appearing One After Another
"Ahem, Lin Dong, now that you have become the Plane Master, could you please use your Plane Eye to help me find the whereabouts of that brat, the Great Desolate King? I want to know if that brat's last bit of True Spirit has been erased by Reincarnation."
Encouraged by the Ancestral Stone and other divine artifacts, the Great Desolation Stele tentatively spoke.
"The Great Desolation Emperor who is lost in endless Reincarnation? Don't worry, as long as a trace of his True Spirit remains, I will definitely pull him out of the cycle of Reincarnation."
Lin Dong nodded thoughtfully, then gently stroked his brow with two fingers. A crack appeared, and a Chaos Eyeball formed from Chaos Spiritual Light quietly opened, casting its gaze upon this world and launching a thorough search.
The Sect Master in the Great Desolation Prefecture of the Great Yan Dynasty.
The Grand Elder Ming Xuan, who was instructing the Eagle Sect disciples in cultivation, suddenly tensed up, his expression changing rapidly, as if he had been swept away by something.
"Boom!!!"
Before the disciples around him could even sense the anomaly and call for help, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly erupted from beneath his thin body, and a disc with a diameter of tens of thousands of feet above his head buzzed loudly.
As the disc slowly rotates, without beginning or end, it seems to be Reincarnation.
"The Wheel of Reincarnation, Peak Expert the Second Reincarnation Tribulation, how is this possible?!"
Jiang Xue, the Sect Master of the Eagle Sect, who rushed over upon hearing the news, stared blankly at the scene, at a loss for what to do. She had already become the disciple of this senior from the Great Desolate Sect.
"My sect is born when I live, and it dies when I die. It turns out I've always been in the Great Desolate Sect. Through countless Reincarnation and endless cycles, I never imagined I would ultimately be unable to let go of the Great Desolate Sect and perish alongside the sect I founded."
When Ming Xuan opened his eyes again, they were filled with endless vicissitudes.
"Teacher Ming Xuan, are you also Reincarnator?"
Jiang Xue landed on the ground, her eyes taking in her master with a complicated expression.
"I suppose so, Xue'er. I need to go see someone first and will be back in a few days. By then, the sect should probably change its name."
Ming Xuan, having completely concealed his aura, nodded slightly to Jiang Xue, and left in a hurry after only managing to utter a single sentence.
In the vast emptiness.
"Hmm? That direction seems to be towards the Demon Domain. Could there be other Reincarnator here? Let me take a look..."
Lin Dong, who had just awakened the Great Desolation Emperor, was about to turn his gaze away when his heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he immediately looked over in that direction.
Beast War Domain, Four Symbols Mountain Range.
Luo Tong, the Mystic Commander of the Four Symbols Palace, a prodigy from the Four Great Overlord Clans Demon Domain, one of the Nine Phoenix Clan of the Demon Realm, slowly bowed to a distant point in the void and sighed Youyou, "Luo Xuan of the Nine Phoenix Clan greets the Martial Ancestor Lord."
"Buzz!"
The space suddenly distorted, vaguely forming a handsome face.
The illusory human face looked the person who was bowing down up and down, as if it were getting to know this Demon Commander in its palace again, and said with great interest, "Luo Xuan? The ancestor of the Nine Phoenix Clan? The one who was personally killed by the Heavenly King Hall in the Ancient Great War?"
"Yes, I am the Current Patriarch of my clan during the Ancient Great War. After being wiped out by the Heavenly King Hall, a Remnant Spirit escaped into Reincarnation and was fortunate enough to Reincarnation. However, due to the severe damage to my Primal Spirit, I have been unable to awaken for a long time."
"If it weren't for the Martial Ancestor Lord's help today, Luo Xuan's True Spirit would probably never have been awakened."
Luo Tong bowed respectfully.
"I heard you're quite good at the Nine Phoenix Creation Light. We can exchange ideas sometime. Hmm, we have guests here, that's all for now."
With a soft laugh, the illusory face collapsed.
"Martial Ancestor Lord, your subordinate..."
Luo Tong, who was about to pledge his loyalty to the Palace Master, smiled bitterly upon seeing this.
Damn it, I am the ancestor of the Nine Phoenix Clan, a super strong person who is infinitely close to the Three-Stage Reincarnation Tribulation, and an existence who has wiped out countless alien Demon King in the Ancient Great War.
Who would have thought that this big shot didn't care about him at all.
Dao Sect, deep within the Desolate Hall.
"Senior Great Desolation Stele, I never expected that you would save me again this time."
The ancient sect guardian bowed in gratitude to the Great Desolation Stele.
"No, no, it was our Martial Ancestor Lord who pulled you out of the Reincarnation."
The Great Desolation Stele chuckled and waved its hand, making way for him.
"Should I call you Senior Ming Xuan, or Senior Great Desolation Emperor?"
Lin Dong, sitting cross-legged deep within the main hall, looked at the newcomer with a smile.
"It's the same thing, I'm sorry to have made you laugh, Martial Ancestor Lord."
The Great Desolation Emperor's lips twitched slightly, and he then took out a ball of light and handed it to Lin Dong: "Back then, when I absorbed the obsessions of thousands of powerful sects into my body, the others had long since completely merged with me, only the Remnant Spirit of Teacher Black Pupil... Teacher Black Pupil still exists."
"I humbly request that Your Martial Ancestor Lord, take a look and see if there is any hope for my teacher's return."
"Oh, Senior Black Pupil? That's what I should do."
Upon hearing this, Lin Dong suppressed his smile and solemnly accepted the ball of light with both hands.
"Lord Lin Dong, you have resurrected three seniors without sleep or rest. You should take a rest."
After the two Great Desolation Emperor left together, Xin Qing finally couldn't help but speak, her words filled with heartache.
"No rush, there's still one last person to go. This senior's identity is somewhat special."
"Who?"
"Symbol Ancestor." Lin Dong smiled.
"But didn't Symbol Ancestor already burn his Reincarnation and pass away peacefully?"
Xin Qing gasped in surprise, but then suddenly thought of the Devouring Master.
"It seems you've already figured something out. In fact, the fragments of Reincarnation left by the Symbol Ancestor are even more numerous than those Devouring Masters. The Nine Divine Objects, the Plane Sealing Array, Purgatory... his traces are everywhere. The difficulty lies in discovering them and extracting them."
"Xin Qing, you stay here. I'll be right back."
Lin Dong moved and instantly disappeared from the spot.
His first stop will be Purgatory.
The final guardian of that Mental Energy cultivation ground created by the Symbol Ancestor was a wisp of the Symbol Ancestor's Primal Spirit, which was unexpectedly pure.
There's also Plane Locking Formation...
Lin Dong returned after being away for several days and then went into seclusion for a full month.
Just as Xin Qing, who was guarding outside the hall, was worried that the resurrection might have failed, the Second Dao Ancestor's energy was generated inside the hall, causing the Nine-tailed Celestial Fox to prostrate on the ground in pain and joy.
Inside the hall.
"Many Martial Ancestor to Martial Ancestor for his help in pulling me out of my eternal slumber."
The old man in hemp clothing who crawled out of the Life and Death Coffin wore a pair of cloth shoes. His hair and beard were all white, and his aged face was deeply lined with wrinkles. However, his eyes, which should have been cloudy, were surprisingly clear, bright and full of vicissitudes, as if they contained endless Reincarnation.
He was Ancestor Stage an Ancestor Stage expert.
"Symbol Ancestor, there's no need to be so polite. In a sense, Lin Dong is also one of Symbol Ancestor's successors, and much of what he has learned comes from you."
"There's no need to address me as 'Sir.' If Martial Ancestor doesn't mind, just call me Symbol Ancestor. As for my name, I've long forgotten it. I only remember that all living beings call me Symbol Ancestor and call me the Ancestor who saves the world."
The old man in hemp robes wore a kind smile, surrounded by an incredibly rich aura of Reincarnation, exuding the transcendent air of an ancient being.
"Very well, would the Symbol Ancestor like to know how to step into the true realm of the Heaven Supreme Stage?"
"What did you say?!"
The ancient figure of the Symbol Ancestor suddenly straightened up, and a Connecting Heaven storm of Origin Energy condensed behind him into an endless ocean of energy that distorted the void. A single drop of water was enough to kill a Cycle Stage Expert.
P. S.: The next chapter will organize the romance plot.