"Nine Swords Immortal Palace?"
After hearing Ling Wen's explanation, Ling Tian couldn't help but guess and asked, "Dad, could it be that the ancestors of the Ling family's holy clan were also involved in sealing the gate to the three realms from the ancient continent?"
"I don't know about this."
Ling Wen shook his head, saying that he could not answer for Ling Tian.
However, Ling Tian's guess was completely reasonable.
If the ancestors of the Ling Saint Clan had not participated in this matter.
How could the Ancient Sword of Tianqi, one of the Nine Swords, become the inherited holy sword of the Ling clan?
Ling Wen couldn't answer this question, so Ling Tian immediately turned to look at Yu Tianji and asked, "Yu Tianji! Can you find out this matter for me?"
"I'm afraid it will take some time to investigate things that happened ten thousand years ago."
Upon hearing this, Yu Tianji shrugged helplessly and answered Ling Tiandao.
There is nothing in the past that Yu Tianji cannot find out.
The difference lies in how much life is lost and how long it takes.
It is obviously not easy for Yu Tianji to investigate what happened ten thousand years ago.
So at this moment, Yu Tianji couldn't give Ling Tian an answer immediately.
"good."
Ling Tian nodded slightly, not in a hurry.
Then, he said to Yu Tianji, "After returning to Wuji Holy Land, you can find out this matter for me!"
"Yes! Master!"
Yu Tianji readily agreed.
The Nine Swords Immortal Mansion is related to the Heavenly Gate leading to the Three Realms from the Ancient Continent.
Mu Feng has been investigating related matters over the years.
Tianming Palace was the culprit who killed his mother.
He will take revenge sooner or later.
But now, he had to figure out what the purpose of Tianming Palace was.
"Dad! Now, where exactly did you hide this Apocalypse Ancient Sword?"
Ling Tian retracted his thoughts, returned to the topic, and finally asked Ling.
In fact, he didn't need to ask Ling Wen about this matter.
It can be easily detected with the help of Tianji.
However, Ling Wen was trapped in the Thunder Prison and he had to save him.
Now that he has been successfully rescued, there is no need to let Yu Tianji die to find out.
"Sword Domain, Sword Forging City!"
Ling Wen said in a deep voice and revealed the secret that he had hidden for decades, "Your mother left a last wish before she died, to find a path to eternal life for the saints of the ancient continent and to reopen the gate of heaven. Therefore, I left the apocalypse for my father. The ancient sword is buried in the sword tomb in the Sword Forging City. I hope to retrieve it when I become a saint one day, collect the nine holy swords, and enter the Nine Swords Immortal Mansion to fulfill your mother's last wish."
"eternal life?"
Ling Tian didn't understand what Ling Wen meant.
"Since you know the Three Realms, can people who don't know the Three Realms live forever?"
Ling Wen couldn't help but asked when he saw Ling Tian's expression of doubt.
"this……"
Ling Tian looked embarrassed.
Mu Feng had never mentioned immortality to him before.
Ling Wen slowly explained to Ling Tian, "Three thousand small worlds are all bound by the law of heaven. Even those who are strong in the holy realm can only live for a thousand years. But if you step into the three realms, the law of heaven will no longer restrain the life of a warrior. As long as it is not If you are killed, you will live forever.”
The path of martial arts is to go against nature.
Saint realm warriors have the ability to turn mountains and seas.
Small worlds such as the Ancient Continent are not too stable.
The existence of too many holy realms may cause the small world to collapse.
Therefore, the way of heaven limits the lifespan of warriors in the small world.
"I will definitely fulfill my mother's last wish!"
Ling Tian's face gradually became firm and he solemnly promised.
Who doesn’t want to live forever in this world?
Ling Tian is no exception.
Reopen to the Heavenly Gate of the Three Realms.
This is for eternal life and the pinnacle of martial arts!
"Father, I believe in you."
Ling Wen smiled and nodded towards Ling Tian.
Now, he has lost all his cultivation.
Unable to avenge Xi Yun and fulfill Xi Yun's last wish.
If the son can inherit his father's ambition, he will be very happy.
"Sword Forging City, Sword Burial Tomb."
Ling Tian thought secretly in his heart and immediately decided to retrieve the Ancient Sword of Tianqi first.
Then, he turned to Ling Nian and said, "Nian Nian, you send dad back to Wuji Holy Land first, and I'll go to Sword Forging City."
"Okay, brother."
Ling Nian hesitated, but quickly agreed.
Ling Tian had reminded her last time.
Only with her presence can everyone's safety be guaranteed.
It's not that she is very powerful.
Just because behind her stood the Sky-Slaying Sword Master.
"Brother Lingtian, don't you need us to accompany you?"
Feng Wudao learned that Ling Tian was going to Sword Forging City to get the ancient sword of Tianqi, and asked Ling Tiandao at this time.
Fengtian and Qin Wenge also looked towards Lingtian at the same time.
"Brother Wudao and Brother Qin, could you two please escort my father back to Wuji Holy Land?"
Ling Tian did not reject the two of them directly, but only asked them, "With you here, I can feel more at ease."
"All right."
Feng Wudao heard Ling Tian's polite refusal and did not persist.
Qin Wenge responded to Ling Tian with a smile, "I will return to the Qin Sect after escorting my uncle to the Wuji Holy Land."
"Well, thank you both."
Ling Tian thanked the two of them.
"Brother Lingtian, why don't I accompany you for a while?"
At this time, Zifeng suddenly spoke.
Just as Ling Tian was about to refuse, he waved his hand in a hurry, "Don't refuse in a hurry. I have no intention of returning to the Wuji Holy Land with you. If you don't let me go, I will go alone."
"Forehead……"
Ling Tian smiled awkwardly, "That's okay."
After this incident, Zifeng obviously could not return to the Ling Holy Clan.
After refining the power of the Nine Hells Heavenly Thunder, he had no intention of staying in the Ling Saint Clan.
Zifeng has not thought about the future path yet.
But he has no interest in Wuji Holy Land.
Ling Tian and Zifeng simply said goodbye to everyone and walked out of the divine pattern battleship.
After watching the divine battleship leave, the two of them turned around and headed towards the Sword Domain.
Sword Forging City is located in the northeast of the Sword Domain.
It's not that far from where the two of them are now.
A few days later, a vast and continuous mountain range appeared in their sight.
On the outskirts of the mountain range, figures flashed in and out from time to time.
"There is?"
Ling Tian's eyes narrowed slightly. He felt that this mountain range was a bit familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
"There!"
Zifeng followed Ling Tian's gaze and immediately introduced Ling Tian with a smile, "Over there is the Sancha Mountains, the territory of the Hunling Holy Land."
The Sancha Mountains are located at the junction of the Soldier Realm, the Demon Realm, and the Sword Realm.
The first-class Hunling Holy Land is located here.
Since most of the mountains are located within the Sword Territory, the Hunling Holy Land can also be regarded as a force in the Sword Territory.
"Holy Land of Hunlings?"
Ling Tian's eyes flashed and he immediately remembered.
The Chaos Holy Land is a force created by the Chaos Sword Saint and the Lingxi Saint King.
It can be said to be the shortest first-class force in the entire ancient continent.
All added up, it only takes more than a thousand years.
However, just because the force is young does not mean that it is not strong.
Among the many first-class forces in the ancient continent, Hunling Holy Land is by no means the bottom first-class force.
On the contrary, because of its low profile, it still seems a bit mysterious in Zhonghuang.
"Huh? Chaos Sword?"
Ling Tian looked at the Sancha Mountains in front of him, and there was a sudden movement in the Najie.
Buzz!
Wait for him to turn over his hand and take out the Chaos Sword.
The Chaos Sword immediately erupted into a sword roar.
call out!
Immediately afterwards, the Chaos Sword seemed to be out of control and shuttled straight towards a cliff in the distance.
