Chapter 960 He Picked Up a Martial Ancestor

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Although Guyuan Continent is called a continent, However, compared to the continent of the Nine Provinces, the area was naturally far inferior. A radius of 30,000 kilometers was not even comparable to the area of the three prefectures in Chongming Island. However, for xiuzhe who used to live on this continent, this was already very large. In the past, the highest cultivation level of xiuzhe here was Foundation Establishment, and it would take more than half a month for him to fly across the continent with his sword.

The sun fell to the west, and the cold and dim yellow afterglow shone on the ruins. On the collapsed ruins, there were yellowed and half-withered vines climbing, making them look even more desolate and desolate.

A middle-aged man in purple stood quietly on an incomplete high wall. The setting sun stretched out his figure.

This person's expression was cold and solemn, and his body emitted a faint sword intent. He was clearly a sword cultivator. His straight body was like a sharp unsheathed sword, and his cold gaze gave off a sense of vicissitudes.

If Chu Jun was here, he would definitely recognize that this person was actually the Zhengtian Sect's Elder, Ling Zijian.

Back then, Liefa Sect, Tenghuang Pavilion, and Zhengtian Sect ruled Guyuan Continent, The Liefa Sect was powerful, Attempted annexation of the other two factions, With the help of the traitor mole, The Liefa Sect had captured all the upper echelons of the Zhengtian Sect. Only Ling Zijian escaped without a trace. Afterwards, the Ghost Realm descended on Guyuan Continent. Under the terrifying impact, nine out of ten cultivators in Guyuan Continent were killed. Those who did not die were all eaten by the ghosts that swarmed over from the Ghost Realm. Only Chu Jun, Zhao Yu, and the others successfully escaped from Guyuan Continent on the Immortal Cultivation Association's Immortal Wind.

Ling Zijian escaped from the Liefa Sect that day. However, he was seriously injured, so he found a secret place to recover. When he recovered, he came out and discovered that the world had changed. The mountain gate had disappeared, and Five Thunder City had been destroyed. There were ghosts everywhere

At this moment, a few black dots appeared in the distant sky. Ling Zijian's cold gaze instantly condensed. He vigilantly flashed into the shadows of the ruins and restrained his aura. For so many years, Ling Zijian had lived alone in Guyuan Continent and fought against the ghosts every day. Not only had his fighting skills become more and more exquisite, he had also come up with a method to conceal his aura. Even if he was as powerful as a ghost governor, it would be difficult to discover where he was hiding.

Years of battles not only allowed him to accumulate incomparably rich hunting and anti-hunting skills, but also allowed him to form a golden core without the fourth level of the Five Thunder Heavenly Art. This could be said to be an odd number.

Ling Zijian hid in the shadows and stared at the black dots in the distance. His rich experience told him that the person who came was definitely not a ghost. To put it exaggeratedly, if it was a ghost, he could smell it from dozens of miles away.

As the black dots got closer and closer, a rumbling sound could be heard. It was like thunder. The black dots became more and more numerous. Ling Zijian counted them, and the exact number was 60.

The black dot was getting closer and closer, and the rumbling sound became clearer and clearer. Ling Zijian's expression suddenly changed. At this moment, he could clearly see what it was.

It was a ship that flew in the sky. It was astonishingly large. The white light at the bottom of the ship was incomparably dazzling, and it was flying at a frightening speed.

Ling Zijian was incomparably shocked that the ship could fly in the sky. At the same time, his heart skipped a beat because he saw someone. That's right, there was someone on the ship. For someone who had only seen ghosts for more than ten years, the excitement in his heart when he suddenly saw his fellow clansmen could be imagined. Ling Zijian had the urge to rush out to greet him, but he still resisted. He knew that sometimes the marquis were even more terrifying than ghosts, so he absolutely couldn't rashly step forward before the situation happened.

Sixty gigantic troop carriers flew past the ruins of Five Thunder City, causing a strong wind to sweep away sand and rocks.

Ling Zijian stared at the huge fleet of soldiers. He was dazed. The carriers were densely packed with murderous armored warriors. The ships were fluttering with flags. Even if Ling Zijian didn't know anything about it, he knew that it was a huge army.

What did it mean for the army of human xiuzhe to appear in the Ancient Plain Continent?

Ling Zijian's breathing started to quicken. No wonder he rarely encountered ghosts these days. It turned out that it was human xiuzhe who began to counterattack. It must be powerful xiuzhe who lived on the other side of the Immortal Crossing Sea. They began to counterattack the ghosts.

Ling Zijian's eyes were a little wet. When he recovered from his injuries, he discovered that everything had been destroyed. Guyuan Continent was empty except for the ghosts. He had originally thought that he was the only one left in the world. He did not expect that there would be his own kind on the other side of the sea. Instead, he was still so powerful. Judging from the dense troop, there were definitely more than 300,000 people.

Just as Ling Zijian was about to chase after the troop carrier fleet, his entire body suddenly stiffened. His cold gaze suddenly became incomparably sharp, and a flying sword appeared in his hand.

At some unknown time, a little girl made of pink carved jade was actually sitting on the wall beside her, leisurely swaying her pair of white feet. Her pitch black eyes were curiously looking at Ling Zijian, and beside her stood a half-grown boy who was a head taller than her. This boy had a long head and a tiger's head, and his expression was a little vigilant.

"Who are you? Why are you hiding here sneakily?" The little girl asked in a childish voice.

Perhaps the two children in front of him were too harmless. Ling Zijian's expression slowed down a little and asked, "Where did you guys come from?"

"As you can see, we came on a troop carrier. Are you an indigenous person here?" The little girl took out a spirit fruit and ate it with relish.

Ever since Guyuan Continent was taken over by the ghosts, This place was deathly lifeless, and the originally weak spiritual energy had vanished completely. Ling Zijian had been relying on collecting and storing spiritual beans all these years. It could be said that she had always been in a state of extreme hunger for spiritual energy. Seeing this little girl eating sweetly with spiritual energy rich fruits, she couldn't help but swallow her throat.

"Indigenous?" Ling Zijian was both familiar and unfamiliar with this word. To xiuzhe from the other side of the sea, perhaps he was truly a native.

"That's right, I'm a local!" Ling Zijian said indifferently.

"You alone? Is there anyone else?"

"Just me!"

The little girl revealed a sympathetic expression and took out another Spirit Fruit and took a bite. Sweat immediately flowed down her cheeks.

Ling Zijian frowned. A trace of pity flashed through his eyes. These people from the other side of the sea were indeed rich. The spiritual energy of the fruit was so dense, but it was eaten like fruit. It even lost a lot of juice. It was truly a waste of heaven and earth.

The little girl chuckled and raised her hand to throw a spirit fruit over, "Here!"

Ling Zijian subconsciously reached out to catch it. He instantly felt the rich spiritual energy on it soak his heart and lungs. The tempting smell was actually stimulating his appetite. He wished he could swallow it all in one bite. To him, who had been starving of spiritual energy for a long time, it was like a beggar encountering roasted meat.

"Eat, this is for you!" The little girl clearly saw Ling Zijian swallow her saliva and said with a smile.

Ling Zijian's old face was slightly embarrassed, and he was about to express his thanks when the half-grown boy said, "Beauty, let's go quickly. They've all gone a long way!"

"Little Hu, this person is so pitiful. Let's bring him along!" The little beauty stood up and said.

Little Tiger hesitantly looked at Ling Zijian, his eyes still filled with vigilance. He shook his head and said, "This person's origin is unknown, it's better not to!"

"Hey, what's your name?" Little Fire Phoenix turned around and asked.

"Zhengtian Sect's Ling Zijian!"

Xiao Huofeng clapped her hands and said, "My name is Chu Jiaren. This is Brother Xiaohu. Hehe, now we know each other. It's not like we don't know where we came from!"

Little Tiger couldn't help but laugh and cry. Suddenly, he patted his forehead and said, "What did you just say? The Heaven Sect?"

Ling Zijian nodded and said, "Not bad!"

Little Tiger said excitedly, "Do you know the Five Thunder Heavenly Technique?"

Ling Zijian's expression changed slightly, "How did you know?"

Little Tiger's dark eyes suddenly widened as he weakly asked, "Then … do you know my master, Chu Jun?"

"What?" Ling Zijian blurted out. He couldn't help but take a few steps forward and said in a trembling voice, "Your master is called Chu Jun?"

"Yes, my master's name is Chu Jun!"

"How is this possible … How is this possible!" Ling Zijian trembled with excitement and asked, "Does he also know the Five Thunder Heavenly Technique?"

"Naturally, not only my father, but also Aunt Zhao Yu and Aunt Yu Yi can do it!" Little Fire Phoenix said.

Hearing these familiar names, Ling Zijian was stunned for a long time before regaining his senses. He let out a long sigh and said, "I am Chu Jun's Senior Uncle!"

"Ah!" Little Fire Phoenix and Little Tiger cried out in alarm.

Ling Zijian stretched out his right hand and a ball of lightning formed. It was the Lightning Explosion Technique of the Five Thunder Heavenly Arts.

"It really is the Five Thunder Heavenly Art!" Little Tiger was astonished. He didn't expect to encounter an aborigine who was actually his Martial Uncle Ancestor.

Little Tiger was sincere and immediately knelt down and kowtowed, "Little Tiger greets Martial Uncle and Ancestor!"

Ling Zijian's eyes flashed with joy. A cold smile appeared on his face as he helped Little Tiger up and said, "I never thought that Chu Jun would take in his disciples. Even his daughter is so old. Beauty, your mother … No, you call her Aunt Zhao Yu. Isn't Yu'er your mother?"

Little Fire Phoenix giggled and said, "Beauty is a treasure that Daddy picked up!"

Ling Zijian couldn't help but feel relieved and hurriedly asked, "Where is your father now? Quickly take me there!"

"Daddy hasn't come, but we can bring him to see Auntie Yu Yi. She's here!" The Little Fire Phoenix happily pulled Ling Zijian into the air. Originally, she had sneaked out of the troop carrier with Little Tiger, but she didn't expect to accidentally pick up a Martial Uncle Ancestor. She didn't need to be scolded when she returned.

Ling Zijian couldn't help but be shocked when the Little Fire Phoenix flew up. Only then did he realize that these two children could fly in the air. Wouldn't they both be at least at the Golden Core Stage? Heavens, how old are they? They have already formed a Core Formation. I wonder how that brat Chu Jun raised them.

The Waterflame Phoenix and Little Tiger flew extremely fast with Ling Zijian. Soon, they caught up to the troop carrier fleet. Ling Zijian was already extremely shocked because the speed of the two children's flight was so fast that they were definitely at the Nascent Soul stage and above.

If he knew that the Little Fire Phoenix's strength had already surpassed the Divine Refinement Stage, he didn't know what he would think!