Chapter 590: The Dead Heavenly Venerable and the Undead Boss
Aozhantian, Qin Hongmian and others did not succeed in brainwashing Lin Heng.
For Lin Heng, if there is no danger in the path of cultivation, what is the meaning of fighting for his life with the heaven?
Not every cultivator who has achieved immortality only desires ordinary cultivation.
For Lin Heng, only adventures that make his blood boil can support his cultivation.
In the next few days, Lin Heng stayed in the Cangqiong Palace.
In addition to dealing with the brainwashing of Aozhantian and others every day, Lin Heng was not idle the rest of the time.
"Congratulations to the host for signing in successfully at the treasure house of Cangqiong Palace, and receiving a system reward of one billion-year-old spiritual herb." "Congratulations to the host for signing in successfully at the main hall of Cangqiong Palace,
and receiving a system reward of the first-rate Hongmeng spiritual treasure Meteor Hammer."
"Congratulations to the host for signing in successfully at the side hall of Cangqiong Palace, and receiving a system reward of the second-rate Hongmeng spiritual treasure Youjue Battle Armor."
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Signing in became the only pleasure for Lin Heng to stay in Cangqiong Palace.
In just a few days, Lin Heng's harvest was so great that even he himself was a little surprised. He
had obtained three billion-year-old spiritual herbs alone.
He had signed in more than 20 spiritual herbs of over 100 million years.
As for the first-rate Hongmeng spiritual treasures, he also obtained two.
Lin Heng could use the second-rate and third-rate Hongmeng spiritual treasures to display on the street.
This made Lin Heng sigh.
If he had known that signing in at the top sect of the First Heaven would be so cool, wouldn't he have come earlier?
After signing in for several days in a row, Lin Heng had gotten all the benefits of Cangqiong Palace.
When he could only get spiritual herbs of tens of millions of years and ninth-grade Tianzun Yuanbao by signing in, Lin Heng lost interest in staying in Cangqiong Palace.
If there was no more wool worth picking, what was the point of staying?
On this day, Lin Heng signed in outside the main hall of Cangqiong Palace and only got an eighth-grade Tianzun spiritual treasure.
This also made him decide to leave Cangqiong Palace and return to the Eighth Heaven.
After entering the hall, Aozhantian was sitting on the main seat with a sad face and dragging his chin, as if he was thinking about something.
Seeing the other party's sad face, Lin Heng was a little puzzled.
Since he knew Aozhantian, this is the first time he has seen him with such an expression.
With Aozhantian's combat power that can be regarded as the ceiling in the Nine Heavens, Lin Heng was a little curious about what could make him feel so restless and irritable that his face was so embarrassed.
"Master Aozhantian, I wonder if something has happened?"
After entering the hall, Lin Heng asked doubtfully.
Aozhantian woke up from his meditation, looked at Lin Heng, and said helplessly: "An ancient relic was discovered in the Seventh Heaven. After exploration, it was found that it was very likely a cave left behind by a powerful person who rode above the Nine Heavens."
Lin Heng was stunned.
"Isn't this a good thing?"
Lin Heng didn't understand. If he could find the cave of a powerful person who soared above the nine heavens and enter it to explore, perhaps the things inside would make even the powerful people of Aozhantian's level tempted.
Aozhantian smiled bitterly and said, "But the eight royal families also discovered the existence of this ancient ruins."
As soon as these words came out, Lin Heng reacted.
The ruins of a powerful person who soared above the nine heavens were enough to drive the ascenders and the eight royal families crazy.
This also means that if all the people on both sides enter it, it is not impossible for a life-and-death battle to occur.
After all, for the powerful people of the nine heavens with infinite life, only the opportunity to become stronger can make them crazy.
Lin Heng also guessed Aozhantian's concerns.
The plane channel is not stable now. If the Ascendants and the eight royal families start a life-and-death battle at this time, it will undoubtedly weaken the strength of Jiutian.
If the hunting tribe chooses to invade Jiutian at this time, it will definitely be a devastating disaster for Jiutian.
"Ah!"
After explaining the whole story, Aozhantian sighed helplessly: "Now the eight royal families are preparing to go to the seventh heaven. This time, they have dispatched twelve strong men at the level of Saint Emperor."
By the way, the strength of the Saint Emperor can be said to be a reference to the ceiling of Jiutian's combat power.
It is not difficult to see that the eight royal families are determined to win this ancient ruins by dispatching twelve Saint Emperor-level strong men at one time.
"What do we, the Ascendants, plan to do?"
Lin Heng asked curiously.
"Xura Island is planning to send out two island masters, and there are also two masters of the Wanshou Building who are preparing to go. It seems that Tianmei Pavilion is also planning to send out two pavilion masters. Although Sister Hongmian is not planning to go to Hongchen Inn this time, she has sent out four heads."
Aozhantian did not hide the truth and directly explained the current situation to Lin Heng.
As for Aozhantian's Cangqiong Palace, it may also be worrying about whether to send out and how many strong men to send out.
Seeing Aozhantian's almost crazy expression, Lin Heng smiled and said, "Actually, this is not a difficult thing."
This sentence immediately attracted Aozhantian's attention.
"Do you have a way to solve it?"
Aozhantian asked excitedly.
"Haha!"
Lin Heng chuckled and said what he thought: "It is unrealistic to expect either side to give up the ancient ruins."
"What you are worried about is that the expedition to the ancient ruins will reduce the number of Nine Heavens warriors, which will have an impact on the subsequent battle with the Hunters."
"But whether it is us Ascendants or the Eight Royal Clans, it is impossible for us not to care about the Hunters."
"The reason why both sides are now confronting each other and sending out top warriors directly is that they are afraid that the other side will obtain the treasure and suppress themselves."
Lin Heng paused.
Aozhantian agreed with Lin Heng's analysis and nodded.
Seeing this, Lin Heng continued, "It's actually not difficult to resolve this matter. Since both sides are unwilling to give in, it is inevitable that they will enter the ancient ruins together. In this case, why don't we suppress the cultivation of the strong who enter the ancient ruins?"
Lin Heng revealed the key to this ancient ruins trip.
We have to go in anyway, so let's all go in.
But the top masters should not go, it would be a pity for Jiutian if they died.
It would be better for both parties to discuss and send an equal number of subordinates.
Although fighting is still unavoidable, and even life-and-death situations may occur, the death of low-level monks is better than the death of big men, isn't it?
Although Lin Heng's proposal is a bit too unkind, it is indeed the best solution to the problem.
Sending subordinates into the ancient ruins, what benefits will they get, in the end, it will not belong to these big men, and the people below can share a piece of the pie, which is the kindness of the big men.
The death of Tianzun Hongmeng and the like will not hurt either side.
In this way, the benefits are obtained and the damage to Jiutian is minimized. Why not?
After listening to Lin Heng's proposal, Aozhantian directly took out the communication spirit bead.
Needless to say, Aozhantian naturally began to discuss with the bigwigs of the other four ascenders.