Chapter 5238: The Fortune of Fist and Sword

Lin Chen was silent for a moment and then asked: "Nine-Life Sword Ancestor, you just said that there are still some Nine-Path Divine Ancestors who can enter the path of saints without having to submit to the nine world lords. Who are they?"

"There is a person you should have heard of. He is the owner of Manshi Palace, the Manshi Ancestor."

The Nine-Life Sword Ancestor said: "This Manshi Ancestor is one of the oldest Nine-Star Killing Gods in existence. His strength is extremely terrifying. He once fought against the Master of the Ax Cutting Realm. Although he was defeated in the end, he escaped unscathed."

Lin Chen took a deep breath and asked, "Have you ever seen him?"

"No."

The Nine-Life Sword Ancestor shook his head and said: "I heard that he has been practicing in seclusion. During this period, he entered the path of saints, and few people have seen him."

As he spoke, he sighed softly and said: "My strength is not as strong as Ancestor Manshi, so if I want to enter the path of saints, I must surrender to the Lord of the Power Wheel."

Elder Mo next to him suddenly asked: "Nine-Life Sword Ancestor, why did you choose the Lord of the Weilun Realm instead of the Lord of the Wuxie Realm?"

Lin Chen also wanted to know the reason, but the Nine Lives Sword Ancestor explained: "Because the Wei Lun Realm has great righteousness and reputation, which the Lord of the Witch Evil Realm does not have."

Lin Chen and Mr. Mo nodded and stopped trying to persuade them. Now that they couldn't go to the ninth heaven, the only thing they could do was to remind the Nine Lives Sword Ancestor to be more careful.

Soon, the Nine Ming Sword Ancestor left, leaving only Lin Chen and two others.

The two of them looked at each other, feeling quite heavy. I wonder if the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor will be able to go smoothly?

After chatting with Mr. Mo for a while, Lin Chen said goodbye and came to the hall.

There are jade pillars standing on the left and right sides of the hall, and a white glazed crystal lamp hangs in the middle, blooming with soft white light, reflecting the geniuses traveling in the hall, making them look extraordinary.

Behind the counter, an old man with a majestic figure and a face like charcoal fire looked at the young genius standing outside, frowned slightly and said: "Master Tianjian, I'm afraid it won't be easy for you to find the Tears of Light."

Lin Chen cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Huo, doesn't this sixth heaven even have such a thing?"

Huo Lao stroked his chin and said with a smile: "Today, let alone the sixth heaven, even the three heavens above, don't want to look for this treasure."

Lin Chen said: "If this junior really wants to find this thing, where should he go?"

From these words, Mr. Huo could tell the importance of Tears of Light to Lin Chen, and he muttered a little: "If you really want to find this thing, I have a candidate to recommend to you."

Lin Chen felt happy and asked, "Who is he?"

Huo Lao replied with a smile: "Xu Buddha Ming King."

The trace of joy in Lin Chen's heart disappeared instantly, and he said: "Lao Huo, stop joking, I am serious."

"I am also serious."

Huo Lao stroked his beard with a smile. Seeing that Lin Chen was puzzled, he reminded him: "Does Mr. Tianjian know the origin of the Void Buddha Ming King?"

Lin Chen was slightly stunned when he heard this and said, "He comes from the Bright Demon Clan."

Mr. Huo looked like a coward and said, "Since you know his origin, I won't say more."

Lin Chen's heart moved and he asked tentatively: "He has tears of light."

Seeing Mr. Huo shaking his head, Lin Chen asked again: "Does the light demon clan he belongs to have such a thing?"

Huo Lao laughed evilly and said: "You killed the Fist Sword Demon Ancestor two days ago and angered the demon clan. Why don't you challenge King Xufo Ming again and have a gambling battle with him."

After saying that, he looked at Lin Chen expectantly.

Lin Chen rolled his eyes and said: "Tears of Light are so important, how could he agree easily? But it is an idea, thank you Mr. Huo."

Huo Lao was suddenly startled and said quickly: "Master Tianjian, I am just joking with you. Is it possible that you really want to challenge that King Xufo Ming?"

Lin Chen smiled and said: "Mr. Huo, this junior is also joking with you. King Xufo Ming is the number one genius of the demon clan in the sixth heaven. This junior is not sure of victory yet."

Huo Lao breathed a sigh of relief and said: "I'm just telling you, you have just broken through to the realm of the Six Paths Divine Ancestor, and it is not easy to kill the Fist and Sword Demon Ancestor. How can you challenge the Void Buddha Ming King now?"

As he said that, he looked around at the geniuses coming in and out of the hall, and lowered his voice: "As far as I know, King Xufo Ming killed no less than ten of the old Eight Paths Divine Ancestors, and there were even more new Eight Paths Divine Ancestors. As for him, You can find out by asking around a little bit about his record, so don’t be reckless.”

"Junior understands."

Lin Chen nodded and left immediately.

Huo Lao looked at Lin Chen's leaving figure and mused in his heart: "This kid's cultivation speed is too fast, and his strength is growing even more rapidly. It may not take many years to become the ancestor of the seven gods. At that time, I may be able to recommend this guy to the palace master. son."

After returning to residence No. 301, Lin Chen called Old Man Kuzhu and told him to continue inquiring about the whereabouts of Tears of Light.

Regardless of whether there is hope or not, the more effort you put in, the more you will gain.

Watching Old Man Kuzhu leave, Lin Chen glanced at the residence next door, shook his head and said, "This girl has gone to the seventh heaven again, forget it, let her go."

Without this troublemaker, Lin Chen was happy to be at peace. He closed the door, went back to the room, sat down cross-legged, and took out the storage ring of the Fist and Sword Demon Ancestor.

This is a storage spirit ring as dark as ink, containing dark energy and devilish energy. When you hold it in your hand, you can feel a cold breath.

The mental imprint on it had been erased by Lin Chen when he was on the killing platform. With a movement of his mental power, he could see all the property inside.

It has to be said that the Fist and Sword Demon Ancestor has a lot of money.

The mid-grade divine stones alone cost more than 5 billion, which quickly made up for Lin Chen's expenses during this period, and his net worth reached more than 35 billion.

It is a pity that most of the natural treasures in the storage ring are not suitable for Lin Chen.

After all, the Fist Sword Demon Ancestor belongs to the demon clan, and he comprehends the magic way, the fist way and the dark holy way. However, there are some unexpected gains in the regret.

The Fist Sword Demon Ancestor is both a fist cultivator and a sword cultivator. A small part of the natural treasures and elixirs he possesses meet Lin Chen's needs.

The most important one is a magical medicine with a black color, a black chrysanthemum shape, and a cold breath.

"This medicine should be the dark sword flower."

Lin Chen determined the name of this medicine based on the many classics he had read in Yanxia Cave Heaven, showing a little joy.

This magical medicine contains two attributes of sword and darkness, the former is the main one, and the latter is the auxiliary one. It is of great benefit to practitioners who practice these two powers.

Of course, Lin Chen has not comprehended the dark holy way, so he cannot use the dark power contained in this medicine, but the sword power in it is what he needs.

After a moment of hesitation, Lin Chen thought that he had mastered the fifth level of swordsmanship very well through the competition with the Fist Sword Demon Ancestor.

Perhaps he could refine this dark sword flower and comprehend the swordsmanship to the peak of the fifth level.

With a gleam of light in his eyes, Lin Chen immediately counted the treasures in the storage ring, stored them in different categories, and then calmly operated the power of the God Ancestor in his body.

Spreading his hands, he wrapped the dark sword flower with the power of the God Ancestor and began to refine it.

Buzz!

In the dantian, the five sword qi representing the fifth level of swordsmanship began to rotate slowly in the positive direction.

As the dark sword flower was refined, a drop of black divine liquid with flashing sword light merged into the five sword qi, slowly emitting a sword whistle.

Just when Lin Chen was in seclusion, the huge impact of his killing of the Fist Sword Demon Ancestor began to slowly decrease.

But the geniuses of all races knew that the demons would not give up, and the actions against Lin Chen would not stop, and the sixth level would not be as peaceful as before.