Dark Heavenly Court! A Different Cultivation System!

Lost in thought, Lin Chen shook his head slightly.

Shocked, he felt a chill run down his spine!

If this Heavenly Court really existed, it would be a nightmare for everyone!

It was as if a darkness had enveloped one's head, making it difficult to breathe.

"Senior... although I don't know where the Heavenly Court you mentioned is, it hasn't been found in this universe yet... Secondly, I want to find out what this Seven-Colored Altar is for!"

Upon hearing Lin Chen's question, the old Daoist priest couldn't help but pat the drumstick.

With a gentle expression, he glanced back at the altar, then shook his head slightly.

"I woke up here and have no idea about the origin of this altar... but I know very well... it was forged from my cultivation and has remained standing ever since!"

What?

Seven-Colored Altar forged from the flesh and blood of a powerful cultivator?

Lin Chen's pupils contracted and he said:

"This... this is terrifying! There's more than one of these Seven-Colored Altar; there are others in other places as well. I'm currently investigating its origins..."

"If it's convenient for you, senior, could you allow me to inspect this altar...?"

The old Daoist priest nodded after hearing this.

With a gentle expression, he casually waved his hand, and the giant octopus and Corpse Puppet surrounding the Seven-Colored Altar disappeared.

"Go... this body is a prison to me... if you can destroy it... give me a quick death! Secondly, if you ever go to my hometown, Xiniu Habor, please tell your master that I have realized my mistake!"

Lin Chen's expression shifted slightly.

Looking at the old Daoist priest before him, he walked step by step toward the altar!

Visible to the naked eye!

The altar was covered with strange patterns and exuded a powerful aura of order.

This aura of rules has surpassed the Eternal Level and seems to have reached the legendary Overlord level.

Shocked, Lin Chen felt a powerful pressure approach as he drew near, which then vanished.

Inside this altar, there was still the Seven-Colored Soil, but nothing else.

"Senior, I can't destroy this altar..."

After glancing at it a few times, Lin Chen turned his head and said:

"The remaining rules on it are most likely those of the Overlord Realm expert. With my current cultivation level, it's impossible for me to destroy them..."

Overlord level?

What level of skill is this?

The old Daoist priest frowned and asked in confusion:

"What Overlord Realm... I don't know... The remaining rules here are merely a remnant of my power!"

What?

Lin Chen's eyes were filled with disbelief upon hearing this!

Thinking that the remaining power of the Overlord Realm rules on it was actually just a trace of the old Daoist's remaining power, it was simply terrifying!

Upon closer examination, it's chilling to think about—what level of cultivation does this person possess?

"Senior, what... what was your cultivation level before?!"

Upon hearing Lin Chen's question, the old Daoist priest couldn't help but smile with shame.

He thought to himself that his master only had eighteen disciples, and he was the second to last.

In the end, however, he turned out to be the most useless one.

"Just a glimpse into the Primordial Chaos!" the old Daoist priest said with a smile.

"Among the Lingtai Square-Inch Mountain, I am the weakest!"

Primordial Chaos...

Upon hearing this word, Lin Chen was utterly astonished!

In this Apocalypse Universe martial arts reign supreme, there's absolutely no concept of cultivating immortality!

The practice of cultivating immortality can only be found in the myths and legends of Blue Star!

Not daring to think any further, he glanced at the old Daoist priest and said:

"Alright, senior... it seems the cultivation system in your area is different from ours..."

The old Daoist priest did not refute.

His expression remained calm as he glanced at the Seven-Colored Altar, a hint of apprehension flashing in his eyes.

"Indeed, it's different... This Seven-Colored Altar doesn't seem to be a product of the Three Realms... Even I, a humble Daoist, cannot discern its origin! Over this long period... I've practically become one with this altar; in our local parlance... I've become its spirit!" the old Daoist said.

"You cannot help me; this is my fate. Thank you, junior!"

Spirit?

Lin Chen was slightly taken aback, glanced at the Seven-Colored Altar, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

If what the old Daoist priest said was true, although he couldn't destroy the altar, he was confident he could take it away!

Thinking of this, Lin Chen immediately waved his hand!

Instantly, terrifying spiritual energy enveloped the Seven-Colored Altar!

Under his control, the altar began to sway slightly!

Upon seeing this, the old Daoist priest was extremely excited and said:

"It moved... you actually managed to move it..."

Lin Chen smiled without saying a word.

He glanced at the Seven-Colored Altar, then raised it three meters!

"Senior! Now that this thing has become a magical artifact, it can naturally be controlled. Could it be that you have no way to... control it?"

Upon hearing this, the old Daoist priest shook his head slightly.

Looking at Lin Chen before him, he sighed:

"I am the spirit of the artifact... This Seven-Colored Altar and I are both ownerless, so who will control it!"

"Can I?" Lin Chen asked, his heart pounding with excitement.

"Senior! I mean... if I become the master of this altar, can you leave this place...?"

"That's true..." the old Daoist priest said, looking troubled.

"Ever since I became a disciple of Lingtai Square-Inch Mountain, I have always respected my master. Even when the Heavenly Emperor threatened and tempted me, I did not compromise... therefore..."

Lin Chen was taken aback, finally understanding the old Daoist's predicament.

Without showing any emotion, he nodded, then began to patiently guide her:

"Senior has his reasons; it seems I've been overthinking things. I figure you've been locked up in this dark and gloomy place for so long, you must be fed up. Perhaps going out with me to see the world would be a kind of enjoyment..."

However, it seems that you've gotten used to and enjoyed this comfortable life here, so I won't bother you any further!

Upon hearing this, the old Daoist priest's face twitched!

I thought to myself, "This kid is talking about him!"

You see, ever since he was trapped in this Seven-Colored Altar, he's practically gone mad!

Every day here feels like an eternity; I wish I could just explode on the spot!

Now that he's finally able to get out, he certainly won't give up!

The reason I said that was simply to find a pretext!

Who knew that after hearing that, this kid immediately refused to do it!

"No, no, no..." the old Daoist priest uttered three "no"s in one breath.

"I am a Daoist priest, not a celibate monk. Young man, take me out of here!"

"Senior, what should I do?" Lin Chen smiled slightly, revealing a smug look on his face.

"Don't tell anyone I forced you to go out..."

"Hmph!" The unconvinced old Daoist priest snorted lightly.

"Forget about acknowledging you as my master; I have other methods... Please listen to me..."

After hearing what the old Daoist priest said, Lin Chen was stunned!

He looked back at the Seven-Colored Altar, then at the old Daoist priest, and said:

"Senior, is this really okay?"

"I never lie!" the old Daoist priest said.

"Just do it this way, there definitely won't be any problems..."

All right!

Lin Chen took three steps back, then made a hand seal and said:

"Senior... I'm coming in now, are you ready...?"

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