Lin Yu took out a bottle of golden thunder calamity liquid obtained from the thunder calamity, raised his head and drank it all, and then began to practice.
It didn't take long.
His whole body radiated colorful holy light.
A galaxy appeared in the sky above his head. Many stars were rotating, and endless starlight fell, all of which converged in his body.
This process lasted one day and one night.
Lin Yu's physical body became stronger and stronger under the dual nourishment of Thunder Tribulation Liquid and Starlight. His skin was crystal clear, exuding a divine aura, and the immortal energy cultivated in his flesh and blood became more solid and thicker.
The sea of consciousness was also nourished and expanded by nearly double. The previously destroyed sun, moon, stars, insects, fish, birds and beasts were all restored, and their vitality became even more vigorous.
The soul body is also getting stronger and stronger, and now even if the top leader takes action, he can't even think of taking his body.
"It's time to go in and see how the people in the world painting are doing."
Lin Yu opened his eyes, all visions were restrained, and he returned to his original nature, just like an ordinary person.
"Ding-a-ling, jingle-a-ling."
At this time, he heard a strange sound coming from the Supreme Ring. Through his spiritual exploration, he found that it was a communication altar, so he took it out and clicked the connect button.
"Old Sage Qilei, have you caught Lin Yu's relatives and friends?"
A slightly anxious voice came from the altar.
"People from the Seven Sacred Mountains of Xingming, listen, the reckoning has begun now, you should prepare to face death."
Lin Yu only replied coldly, then cut off the communication and flew to the world painting.
On the other side of the altar, the ancient saint who was on the phone froze on the spot, his face ashen. As early as when he couldn't get in touch with him despite repeated calls, he had sensed that something might happen to the expeditionary army.
But I have been comforting myself that it is because of the shielding barrier that I can't contact the ancient saint who went on an expedition.
Now that he finally got in touch, he received an extremely cold threat, which made him angry and confused.
How could one leader and twenty ancient saints fail?
You must know that the leader is still a clone of the Grimace Demon Lord. Even if he encounters Emperor Qiankun, he still has a chance to escape.
heard this reply.
The people around him also had strange expressions, looked shocked, and deeply confused. They didn't know why this operation failed.
An ancient sage asked curiously: "Who is this man who is speaking? Why do I feel that he has a deep hatred for us?"
"According to the secret message, there is indeed a man walking with Lin Xiaoxiang and others, but there is no information and we don't know who it is."
"Could he be Lin Yu's friend or Lin Xiaoxiang's suitor?"
"Lin Yu doesn't have many friends in the Thunder Immortal Palace. Wei Luffi, Ji Tianlong, and Mo Tian from the Demon Emperor Realm are all in other realms.
Lin Xiaoxiang's pursuers include Jin Shenglong, Feng Qantian and other divine sons. In fact, Jin Shenglong has the most affection for him. "
"That must be Jin Shenglong. He disguised himself and secretly wanted to protect Lin Xiaoxiang."
"Didn't the Piaomiao Immortal Sect announce that they had renounced their relationship with Lin Yu? It is rumored that Jin Shenglong is in retreat. Could it be that he violated the sect for the sake of a woman?"
"It's possible that Jin Shenglong is a person who is more emotional than rational."
"Immediately send someone to the Misty Immortal Sect to investigate, and at the same time send spies from the Baihua Realm to the accident site to find out what happened."
…
Several ancient saints from the Seven Sacred Mountains of Xingming had an in-depth discussion. They were confused and had no idea what happened to the expedition team.
The temporary leader Qicanghai looked solemn. He had thought of some possibility, but he didn't dare to say it, because once he said it, everyone would definitely be in chaos and panic.
And that possibility is too slim.
If a person who dies once is lucky enough to be reborn once, can he be lucky enough to be reborn a second time?
This is impossible!
Even the emperor can't do it!
…
The world in the painting.
After a day and night of care, the emotions of nearly 100 million people gradually stabilized, and their eyes regained their luster.
They found that the group of humans and beasts that suddenly appeared in front of them were completely different from the people before. They would treat people's illnesses and give them delicious food and sweet spring water. After eating, they could increase their strength and restore their energy.
"Father, we have calmed everyone down."
Seeing Lin Yu come in, Lin Tianxing rushed over to take credit.
"Good job Tian'er."
Lin Yu held the child in his arms, came to the area where everyone was, stood in the void, and said in a loud voice:
"Have you considered it? I still say the same thing. You have two options. One is to send you back to your hometown to meet your relatives and friends. The other is to be terminated by me to relieve your pain and reincarnate as soon as possible."
Many people looked up at Lin Yu without saying anything.
The strong man in the first room came out, flew to the open space in front, knelt down and said: "Our hometown has been destroyed. We want to find a third way. Please ask the great powers of the human race to point out the way."
"Please ask the human power to show us the way."
"Please ask the human power to show us the way."
…
Among the more than 90 million people, one monk after another flew to the open space, kneeling side by side with the first strong man, looking up at Lin Yu, with a sincere and firm expression.
After twelve hours of careful care by Xiaoxiang, Zhou Lingyun and others.
They seem to have seen a rope leading to the light in the abyss of endless darkness. They want to grab the rope and come to the bright world, enjoy the sunshine, experience real life and realize the value of life.
Lin Yu froze on the spot, turned to look at Xiaoxiang and others, and said in surprise: "Did you give them the idea?"
"No, we just healed their injuries and distributed food. We didn't let them make any choices."
Xiaoxiang shook her head.
Transparent Xuanwu, Xiao Huomao, Xiao Lintian and others all denied it.
The strong man said loudly: "The great clan and great power, this is our own choice. After this period of thinking and observation, we know that you are good people, and we would like to implore you to guide us in the direction."
"The quasi-sages among you who have the highest cultivation level will find it difficult to survive in this world. If you are already homeless, I can send you to Baihuamen."
Lin Yu said.
"Baihuamen is a race of flowers. If we humans go there, we will still be ostracized. I beg the human race to send us to the gathering place of humans."
One person kept kowtowing, with a sense of humility in his words.
Next to him, a person said bitterly: "In the Ten Realms of Thunder, there is no place for our ancient human race to survive. Even the Piaomiao Immortal Sect is just hanging on. People from other realms ask them to take them in, but they don't dare to take them in."
The strong man shook his head and sighed: "Oh, it seems that the ancient humans are destined to become slaves."
"Senior brother, your world painting is so big that they can live there temporarily. After a year, the Thunder Immortal Palace will be opened and they will be sent to the Great Xia Kingdom in the lower realm."
Xiaoxiang suggested.
"The world painting will become my magic weapon in battle. When I encounter a powerful leader, the fluctuations in the mountains and lands of the world in the painting will be enough to destroy them. It is extremely unsafe for them to live there."
Lin Yu looked embarrassed. It's not that he didn't think of this method, but it had certain risks.
After all, his enemies are getting stronger and stronger, and they have jumped from the ancient saint to the leader. A battle of this level has an extremely wide spread, measured in thousands of miles.
Even if the world painting greatly weakens the power, it is not something that this group of ordinary people or low-level monks can resist.
The strong man immediately requested: "The human race is powerful. We are not afraid of death. Just let us work for you in this small world. If you die unfortunately, we will not blame you."
And don’t look at the fact that our cultivation level is low and there are many mortals. That’s because we don’t have many cultivation techniques and very few cultivation resources. Otherwise, many high-level monks will be born. "
Xiao Lintian was very kind and couldn't bear to see others being bullied and homeless. With tears in his big eyes, he took Lin Yu's arm and said coquettishly:
"Father, they don't have a better place to go. Why don't they stay here for now. With the power of the White Tiger Zombie, you don't necessarily need to use World Painting."
"Boy Lin, you will definitely go to the Celestial Tribe, Holy Spirit Tribe, Xing Ming Qi Sacred Mountain and their source mines next. The holy stones and source stones inside need to be mined by people. These people are all very good labor force."
Transparent Xuanwu suggested.
"Brother Hao, after this day's observation, I found that there are many extremely talented children among these people. I think it is good to train with Tian'er and cultivate a group of young marshals for Tian'er."
The little fire cat also spoke.
After Lin Yu thought for a moment, he nodded and said, "Okay, you guys will live in the World Painting for the time being."
The current power of the World Painting is not as powerful as the three innate holy objects of golden leaves, innate thunder spirits, and innate holy bones. Even the alchemy furnace is a bit inferior, and it is even harder to match the White Tiger Ghost Emperor.
The chances of fighting with it are slim, and it's relatively safe to stay inside.
Anyway, these people have nowhere to go, so they can just live in the world in the painting.
"Mighty Human Race, thank you for your great kindness."
Strong men, old men, women, children, nearly 100 million people all knelt down and kowtowed. At this moment, Lin Yu was like a god in their minds!
"Xiaoxiang, you take these magic weapons and resources and distribute them. I'm going to do a big thing."
Lin Yu threw the twenty ancient saints plus their subordinates, all the storage rings and magic weapons to Xiaoxiang.
He has absolute trust in Xiaoxiang!
Xiaoxiang didn't refuse and took it directly.
"I will cross over to the ghost world, and you will stay in World Painting and teach them well."
Before leaving, Lin Yu gave all the techniques he had collected to Xiaoxiang, including the nine realms from the Qi Gathering Realm, the Cave Heaven Realm... to the Holy Master Realm, and asked her to teach these people to see what they could achieve.
then.
He sucked the starry sky battleship into the world painting, then drove the starry sky battleship and rushed towards Baihuamen.