Desolate: I actually became an immeasurable tribulation!
47 Guiding the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery

su Yan

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In order to welcome Ling Chen, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery sent Zhurong, Gonggong, and Rushou out to search for ingredients.

For a moment.

The entire Primordial World was filled with bloodshed. Countless great demons and demon sages were killed and turned into supreme delicious ingredients that were served on the dining table.

This change made all the demons in Untainted Land tremble in fear.

Now.

Although the Demon Tribe was also known as the overlord of the Untainted Land, they were not qualified to be compared to the Wu Tribe. They were only regarded as food to nourish their blood essence.

If Hongjun hadn't helped the Demon Tribe, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery would have destroyed the Demon Court and killed all the elites of the Demon Tribe, including Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

"Fellow Daoist Ling Chen, let me toast you. Thank you for saving my little sister!”

Emperor Jiang raised his wine cup and downed the Innate Monkey Wine in one go.

Seeing this, Ling Chen smiled and downed the wine in his glass.

It had to be said that the taste of this innate monkey wine was extremely unique. It contained the fragrance of countless innate spirit fruits and was intoxicating.

At this moment.

Zhurong picked up the wine glass and walked to Ling Chen.

"Fellow Daoist Ling Chen, I, Zhurong, have always only admired Big Brother, but now, I'm also convinced by you. Let me toast you!”

"Me too. Fellow Daoist Ling Chen, I toast you!”

Gong Gong also stood up and raised his glass to Ling Chen.

"Fifth Brother, didn't you see that I toasted Fellow Daoist Ling Chen first? You want to snatch it from me?"

"Zhurong, why can you only toast to Fellow Daoist Ling Chen but not me?”

Zhurong and Gonggong widened their eyes, looking as if they wanted to fight directly, which made people smile.

"Alright!"

"Fellow Daoist Ling Chen is the great benefactor of our Sorcerer Tribe. Aren't you making a fool of yourself by doing this?”

Emperor Jiang slammed the table, speechless.

As long as these two fellows stayed together, they would often fight. They would often fight at the slightest disagreement. It was really a headache.

"Fellow Daoists, you are truly sincere. Come, let's toast!”

When he saw Zhurong and Gonggong, Ling Chen thought of the idiom 'fire and water'.

Although the two of them were often at odds with each other, when they sensed that Xuan Ming was in danger, they worked together to fight him. There was no internal strife at all.

Hearing Ling Chen's words, Zhurong and Gonggong directly raised their glasses and saluted him.

Towards Ling Chen, they were truly convinced in their hearts.

Not only was he the great benefactor of the Sorcerer Tribe, but he had also beaten him into submission with one hand. Even his big brother, Emperor Jiang, did not have such strength.

Therefore, he had no choice.

They felt honored to be able to drink with Ling Chen!

After three rounds of wine.

Ling Chen had a good impression of the straightforward and enthusiastic Ancestral Sorcerer. When he thought of his future plans, he became closer to them.

"Fellow Daoist Ling Chen, can I ask you a question?”

After Xuan Ming and Ling Chen drank a glass of wine, she looked at him with a smile. Coupled with her pair of watery peach blossom eyes, it was simply a feeling of drunkenness.

"Please speak, Fellow Daoist Xuan Ming!"

After admiring Xuan Ming's Feng Qing, Ling Chen smiled and nodded.

"When I fought with you, I felt that your body god art seemed to be of the same origin as the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art we cultivated, but its power was countless times stronger.”

"This poor priest's cultivation technique has some origins with your Sorcerer Tribe's Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art. However, our cultivation techniques are not on the same level!”

The cultivation technique that Ling Chen cultivated, the Primordial Nine Revolutions, was a perfect-grade Great Dao cultivation technique produced by the system. The Sorcerer Tribe's Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art was split from the Primordial Nine Revolutions, and its power was countless times weaker. How could it be qualified to compare?

Swoosh!

After hearing Ling Chen's words, the eyes of many Ancestors of Sorcery could not help but light up.

"Fellow Daoist Ling Chen, our Sorcerer Tribe doesn't have a primordial spirit, so we can't cultivate it. We can only cultivate the Physical Establishing Sage Technique, the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique, that God Father passed down.”

Xuan Ming's watery peach blossom eyes were unusually bright. She looked straight at the other party, filled with anticipation.

Although they were not close, after personally experiencing Ling Chen's terror, how could Xuan Ming not want to vindicate dao?

Back then, Hongjun had relied on himself to vindicate the Dao and become a Saint to shatter the Sorcerer Tribe's Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation with one palm.

If the Sorcerer Tribe could get Ling Chen's guidance, even if they only sanctified their bodies, they could build the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation again and summon the true body of God Father. They could definitely crush that old man Hongjun with one ax, right?

After hearing Xuan Ming's words, Ling Chen pondered for a moment.

Houtu was a Sage appointed by the Earth Dao, and the Wu Tribe was also a chess piece that he used to compete with the Way of Heaven. If he cultivated them, it would only benefit him in the future.

At this moment.

All the Ancestors of Sorcery looked at Ling Chen. Seeing that he did not speak, they thought that he did not want to answer.

After all, this was related to his cultivation secrets. How could he easily give him pointers?

Just as Emperor Jiang was about to raise his wine glass and change the topic, Ling Chen spoke.

"Teach me the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art!”

Swoosh!

Hearing Ling Chen's words, Xuan Ming's eyes lit up. Then, he shot out a True Spirit Halo and floated in front of Ling Chen.

In the next moment.

After Ling Chen digested the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, he realized that it was really too defective. It did not even have one-ten-thousandth of the essence of the Primordial Nine Revolutions. It was simply as difficult as ascending to the heavens to cultivate it to the Physical Body Sanctification realm!

However…

Even so, the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art was a supreme physical cultivation technique in the Primordial World. It was an existence that countless experts and mighty figures dreamed of!

Next.

Ling Chen helped to perfect the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art according to the special circumstances of the Ancestral Sorcerer. At the same time, he also guided them on a more shortcut cultivation path.

"Swoosh!"

When the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery received the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art that Ling Chen had perfected, they were all dumbfounded and shocked beyond words.

They had never expected that in just a short period of time, the cultivation method they had inherited would actually be perfected to such a high level by him.

This, this was too heaven-defying!

Could it be that Ling Chen was still alive? Why did he suddenly help the Sorcerer Tribe improve their cultivation technique?

It was unbelievable!

"You usually cultivate by relying on the evil Qi and turbid Qi in the world to temper yourself, but you have wasted your greatest advantage!”

As Ling Chen spoke, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery present were stunned. They pricked up their ears as if they were listening to a Bible.

"You are formed from Pangu's blood essence. You were born without an Essence Soul, but you have the inheritance of the Great Dao laws!”

"Therefore, you can use your own Great Dao nomological laws to temper yourself in the future. With this, your True Spirit Origin and physical body will become stronger. In the future, it won't be an extravagant hope for your physical body to become a saint!”

Boom!

After listening to Ling Chen's guidance, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery felt as if a muffled thunder had rung in their minds, breaking through all the darkness and allowing them to immediately realize the true meaning of their cultivation!

"Fellow Daoist Ling Chen, please accept my bow!”

Emperor Jiang was the first to regain his senses. He then bowed respectfully to Ling Chen.

At the same time.

Xuan Ming and Houtu looked straight at him. Their beautiful eyes seemed to want to engrave Ling Chen in their minds!

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