As Someone with a Waste Body, I Rely on Devouring Luck to Level Up

Two thousand years ago, a strand of sword light flashed across the nine heavens, tearing through the sky.

The world recovered, and martial arts began to revive.

Two thousand years later...

Chapter 350 Seven Half-Step General-Level Demons

"Boy, the Primordial Dao Palace is not a place for you..."

A deep voice came from the giant skull opposite them.

His voice was hoarse and eerie, as if every word carried a terrifying spiritual impact, making one's soul tremble.

Although Lin Xuan's soul was not affected, he still felt very uncomfortable.

I just have this irresistible urge to hit him.

"The Primordial Dao Palace no longer exists, and you... shouldn't appear either. You've been dead for countless years, why cling to such deep-seated desires and still want to be reborn..."

Lin Xuan sneered, looking at the skeletal giant opposite him: "Do you still know who you are?"

"I am Yuan Heng, the first true disciple of the Primordial Dao Palace..."

The giant skull on the opposite side roared, "This is the forbidden area of ​​my Taichu Dao Palace, and outsiders are not allowed to use it."

"Since you are also human, and you are leaving now, I can forgive and forget your past actions."

"Humans, heh..."

Lin Xuan immediately laughed, looking at the skeletal giant Yuan Heng, who claimed to be the number one true disciple of the Primordial Dao Palace, with cold eyes and a strange smile: "Look at yourself now, can you still be called a human?"

Oh...right, you said your name is Yuan Heng.

Think about it carefully, are you really still the same Yuan Heng? The first true disciple of the Taichu Dao Palace, the Yuan Heng who was invincible among his peers.

For the Primordial Dao Palace, for humanity, the unyielding Yuan Heng?

Yuan Heng!

Lin Xuan naturally recognized the name; over the past three months, he had slaughtered almost all the zombies within the entire Taichu Dao Palace.

Countless fragments of memory were extracted, among which the name Yuan Heng appeared with a very high frequency.

By piecing together those fragmented memories, Lin Xuan gained some understanding of Yuan Heng.

The foremost true disciple of the Taichu Dao Palace before its destruction.

He is also the number one prodigy in the Primordial Dao Palace in ten thousand years, an unparalleled genius who suppresses countless peers. He is the young generation on whom the Primordial Dao Palace places high hopes, and who has the best chance of breaking through to the fifth realm of the Celestial Realm.

pity!

But he died in that sudden calamity.

The skeletal giant in front of him claimed to be Yuan Heng, but Lin Xuan scoffed at it, because he knew very well that this guy was not Yuan Heng.

At most, he only possesses some of Yuan Heng's memories and emotions.

Yuan Heng is dead.

In this world, no two flowers can bloom exactly alike. Even if flesh and blood are reborn and the soul is revived, he will no longer be the same person he once was.

This person is nothing more than a lingering obsession of Yuan Heng.