Fantasy: I become the ancestor of me, suppress everything!

Wu Invincible had some headaches.

In the sea of stars, because of the problem of space overlap, it is not necessarily necessary to drive some starry sky magic weapons to travel between the two continents.

The communication between different continents relies more on space rifts, but with the force of the Yonghe Continent, it is temporarily impossible to create that kind of stable space channel across the planet.

Only some naturally born space channels can be used, but this kind of passage is full of uncertainty, for example, in their southern region, there is a planet connected to the Demon Abyss.

There are no humans on that planet, only countless kinds of monsters up and down, and the Devourer belongs to one of the extremely difficult monsters, even if the emperor faces it, it will feel tricky, under normal circumstances, it is rare to encounter once in decades.

If the descendants of the Lin Clan were really injured by the Devouring Beast, and the injury was very difficult to deal with even for the Imperial Realm, it was no wonder that Lin Heng directly gave up the treatment.

“Let’s visit first, the descendant of the eighty-ninth generation of the Lin family!”

Wu Invincible slowly spoke.

The curse of demonic qi left by the Demon Eater Beast is indeed difficult to handle, but for the powerhouse of the Emperor Realm, as long as they are willing to give up the Origin Essence, these are not a problem.

The point is that this Lin Hengxi is not worth his rescue.

Great Wilderness Ancient Hall, Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

An old man with gray hair held an ancient book and looked up at the sky, his eyes showing a bit of longing for life.

Forty-three years!

Changing the curse of the Devouring Beast in the body of a cultivator in the same realm, I am afraid that it will be over in less than three years.

However, he, just with the cultivation of the Futian Realm, actually resisted the curse of the Devouring Beast for forty-three years!

To be able to resist up to now, how much unimaginable bitterness has been paid in this?

It’s just that today, it’s already at its limit!

Think of me Lin Heng, with a shocking chance, got the third killing formation to recognize the lord, and before I saw the vastness of the starry sky, I will be buried here!

Oh, I am not willing!

“Knock knock!”

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Lin Heng’s brows frowned slightly, and through the formation he could feel that the number of people coming outside was actually more than a dozen.

Are you looking for something important?

There are more than a dozen big people coming, do you need to avoid it?

Lin Heng turned his hand, and in his small house, hundreds of formations appeared.

He has a natural formation heart, and his research on formations has been perfected, as long as his fists are clenched again, he can let these hundreds of formations wrap himself and silently lead himself to the other side of the space.

However, as soon as he made a move, he sensed the breath on the leader of the person, and the movement in his hand immediately listened.

Is that!

Emperor!

Wu is invincible!

In the Great Desolate Ancient Hall, he can be called a god-like figure.

In Lin Heng’s eyes, Wu Invincible not only represents the authority of strength, but also the continuation of life.

As long as he could invite this Martial Emperor powerhouse to come forward, he would be able to cure the beast disease that had plagued him for forty-three years.

If usual, with his identity, let alone ask the Martial Emperor powerhouse to heal, it is a fantasy to meet up close.

Now that he finally had the opportunity, he Lin Heng had to fight for it.

With a decision in his heart, Lin Heng opened the door and said with a smile on his face.

“Hello hall master, hello elders, I don’t know how many of you come to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, what can the little one help you?”

It’s just that his words, several people did not respond, and they all looked at the white-eyed elder.

“That’s right, it’s him, the eighty-ninth generation of the Lin family… Xuanxuan’s grandson, Lin Henglin’s son. ”

“Young Master Lin Henglin, is this calling me?”

Listening to Elder Baimei’s words, Lin Heng was stunned.

When he was young, he was amorous, and he had never been called a prince by a strong man who returned to the Void Realm.

Now he is in his sixties, his hair is gray, and there is an imperial realm powerhouse who calls him Gongzi!

However, what shocked him even more was that the hall master who was like a god in the Great Desolate Ancient Hall, hearing the words of Elder Baimei, did not have the slightest objection, but took the initiative to extend his hand towards him.

“Young Master Lin, hello!”

“Hiss~”

Lin Heng gasped and felt goosebumps all over his body.

O Great Emperor!

This is a powerful person in the Emperor Realm!

He actually called himself a son of this little old man!

Lin Heng was shocked, but he was crazy thinking about what happened to him.

Don’t?

And what big man did he save as the storyteller said?

But I stay in the study every day, and I can’t even see the big people, how can I save it?

Could it be….

Thinking of some miscellaneous travelogues he had recently seen in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Lin Heng gradually fixed his gaze in one place.

His orphanhood on!

Sure enough, the stories in the collection are all some of the experiences of the predecessors, ten orphans, nine extraordinary.

The reason why Emperor Wu treated him like this was because he had something earth-shattering.

After thinking about this, Lin Heng’s gaze towards the Great Emperor gradually calmed down.

The family that can make Emperor Wu stubborn is at least the supreme emperor family, and it is even very likely, it is still the supreme family.

Just….

Lin Heng glanced at the study mirror, looked at the old face, and couldn’t help but feel a pang of worry in his heart.

On the miscellaneous books of the Tibetan scripture pavilion, prominent families often find the protagonists, all when they are teenagers.

At that time, the protagonist was amorous and handsome, which could cause a flood of maternal love.

But!

Now that he has become an old man, I am afraid that the aging speed is faster than that of his parents, and his parents will not deny himself at that time, right?

Thinking of this, Lin Heng couldn’t help but feel a little apprehensive.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a descendant of the Lin family, and this calmness is far from reachable.

Seeing the calm look on Lin Heng’s face, Emperor Wu and several Imperial Realm elders behind him glanced at each other and nodded their heads in praise.

“Young Master Lin, I heard that the curse of the Devouring Beast in your body, Wu Mou happens to have some understanding of the curse side, do you need Wu to make a move?.”

Hearing this, Lin Heng’s heart pounded.

He could feel that Emperor Wu must have something to ask him for, and if he acted calmer, he might get a better price.

It’s just that Lin Heng doesn’t dare to gamble, compared to some extra rewards, he just needs to be able to regain his life.

“Trouble Lord Hall!”

“Lin Gongzi is polite, but Wu has helped you, when the time comes, Wu Mou needs help with something, and I hope to annoy Lin Gongzi, I hope Lin Gongzi will not shirk.”

“No problem!”

Lin Heng didn’t even ask what Emperor Wudi wanted him to do, and he didn’t care if he could do it directly.

Under this curse torment, he was already not afraid of any other punishment!

“Good!”

Emperor Wu nodded, and while helping him treat, he began to tell him about the things he needed Lin Heng’s help.

Gradually, hearing Emperor Wu’s story, Lin Heng’s mouth grew bigger and bigger.

It turned out that things were similar to what he imagined, although it was not his parents who came to the door, but there was not much difference, the overall thing was that their Lin family was now very powerful, causing Emperor Wu to be stubborn.

“Okay, I’ll do it!”

Lin Heng felt that the curse of his body gradually receded, and he couldn’t help but think of Emperor Wu’s words describing the ancestor in his mind.

One thought spans two domains, only for the blood feud of descendants!

Destroy the emperor against the palm, raise his hand to the supreme, and suppress the creatures of a domain who cannot raise their heads.

This heroic gesture… Am I really a descendant of that kind of character?

It won’t be that the hall master thinks that his surname is Lin and he pulls him over to make up the numbers!

Lin Heng was a little apprehensive, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt weak.

With such a strong bloodline of his ancestors, how did he mix into this bear-like picture?