I am in a chat group, and all my friends are the protagonists of the Sequel

Chapter 466 Lin Dong, Resurrect My Senior
"It's in."

Gu Yuan and the others couldn't help but stand up straight and look at the space-time tunnel that was constantly rotating in the sky.

They were an ancient imperial clan, and they knew the power of this long river of time.

In ancient times, a Dou Di (a powerful figure in Chinese mythology) once tried to step into a time tunnel to save his deceased relatives.

However, it was directly assimilated by the backlash from within, leaving not even a trace.

"As expected of someone from my Xiao clan." On the other side, a middle-aged man with an extraordinary demeanor smiled.

His name is Xiao Xuan.

He was resurrected by Xiao Yan using the group leader's Golden Body Reshaping Divine Power.

He's about to break through and become a Dou Di.

"Gu Yuan, it's been a long time." Xiao Xuan looked at Gu Yuan.

Gu Yuan's face twitched slightly, and he sighed with envy:
“Xiao Xuan, I was not as decisive as you back then, and now I am not as fortunate as your descendants.”

"Of the three of us—me, Soul Emperor, and you—you are the most promising."

Xiao Xuan shook his head. "It's not that I'm the most successful, but rather that my Xiao family's ancestral teachings emphasize independence and facing challenges head-on."

"To condense the clan's runes, one must cultivate oneself."

"Therefore, as long as the bloodline of my Xiao family is not extinguished, we will surely rise again in the future."

“But you,” Xiao Xuan chuckled softly, “forgive me, but your ancient clan’s traditions are too rigid.”

"If this continues, it will likely decline."

Gu Yuan remained silent; in the past, he would have confidently retorted.

Among the eight ancient clans, apart from the Soul Clan, the Ancient Clan lived the best.

But then Xiao Yan appeared.

They completely destroyed the ancient traditions of their eight ancient tribes.

On the time tunnel.

Xiao Yan and Yao Lao struggled to maintain the Flame Lotus and headed against the current.

A series of Dou Di imprints appeared, indifferently attacking Xiao Yan through the space-time tunnel, and the Dou Di imprints continued to strike.

The spacetime tunnel trembled, and each thunderous attack could sink Zhongzhou.

Xiao Yan, however, was not afraid of this at all.

He is the strongest Dou Di in the Dou Qi Continent since the beginning of time.

Who can make him fear?

He activated his Dou Di body, reaching a height of tens of thousands of feet, with the Yan Di Wheel hovering behind him, majestic and sacred, striking the river of time and space.

Ten thousand emperors retreated on the river flowing against the current; time and space could not withstand the tears of love.

This is a process that takes a considerable amount of time.

In the chat group.

Seeing this, Lin Dong also went to do what he needed to do.

[Lin Dong: Group owner, I'm logging off now to revive the Devouring Lord, the Six-Fingered Holy Dragon Emperor, and the Ancestral Symbol.]

Ji Zheng: OK.

[Ji Zheng: This is just a matter of a second for us.]

[Chu Feng: Suddenly I feel like composing a poem.]

[Chu Feng: Ten thousand emperors retreat on the River Against the Current; time and space cannot withstand the tears of love.]

[Xiao Yan:? 】

What poem are you reciting? It feels a bit strange.

[Ye Fan: Xiao Yan, didn't you already go against the flow of time? How come you still have time to chat?]

Everyone in the group was curious.

They thought Xiao Yan would be the kind of person who couldn't spare the energy to withstand the erosion of time.

So no one asked Xiao Yan to send out red envelopes, just to see how the River of Time looked.

[Xiao Yan: It's just the River of Time. Watch me conquer it and let the River of Time know the might of Emperor Yan.]

[Xiao Yan: Can you be as great as the heavens?]

[Xiao Yan: Brothers, I'm off!]

They were hallucinating the sound of monkeys.

Everyone couldn't help but laugh.

But the fact that Xiao Yan can still joke around means that things are going well.

This is a good thing.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Lin Dong logged off.

He looked out over the Chosen Continent, where three statues stood tall, each situated within a different super dynasty.

The statue of the Devourer is worshipped in the Chaotic Demon Sea because he is more famous there and receives more faith power.

The Six-Fingered Holy Dragon Emperor was placed in the Demon Realm.

He is the only demon king in the demon realm who has ruled the entire demon realm.

Therefore, after the statue was erected, the power of faith in the demon realm was extremely strong, and it was estimated that it would be enough to revive the demons within five years.

"However, how come the Nine-Tailed Fox secretly created a statue of the Devourer?"

Lin Dong was puzzled. "Nine-tailed fox, you're a demon beast, why are you worshipping humans?"

However, the one with the most faith power in the Tianxuan Continent is the Fu Ancestor!
In the first war between heaven and earth, it was the talisman ancestor who sacrificed his life to save the Tianxuan Continent.

Therefore, after many super sects lifted the legendary restrictions of that year.

The faith in the Ancestor of Symbols in the Tianxuan Continent has reached a very strong level, almost second only to him.

"Lin Dong, do you think the old man Fu Zu can be resurrected?" Ying Huanhuan had long, ice-blue hair that was crystal clear and smooth, and she was very beautiful.

Lin Dong reached out and hugged Ying Huanhuan's slender waist, saying solemnly, "Don't worry, it's okay."

"And you don't need to worry, I've said I'll always be Ying Huanhuan."

"There's no need to fear your Ice Lord's memories of reincarnation."

Ying Huanhuan rolled her eyes at Lin Dong, her gleaming teeth grinding, "Why do you keep saying that?"

Can't you use more different words to coax her?

"Furthermore, after the Ancestor of Symbols is resurrected and the Demon Emperor is dealt with, I will take you to meet a friend."

"I believe you'll have a lot in common with them," Lin Dong said with a smile.

"You guys?" Ying Huanhuan asked suspiciously.

In the distance, Ling Qingzhu watched with a melancholy gaze.

Lin Dong blinked. "Look, the illusory image of the Rune Ancestor has solidified again. We're almost there."

Ying Huanhuan and Ling Qingzhu both wanted to bite Lin Dong; they were too good at changing the subject.

I don't know who taught me that.

However, the "fast" that Lin Dong mentioned actually meant that five years had passed.

Tianxuan Continent.

Three statues stand tall, the Devourer Lord has a refined appearance and a faint smile on his lips.

The Six-Fingered Holy Dragon Emperor is more domineering. He has six fingers, a majestic face, and looks up at the sky with his hands behind his back.

But the most eye-catching one was the talisman ancestor among them.

That was just the image of a kind old man.

Yet it drew the excited and expectant gazes of eighty percent of the strongest individuals from the Tianxuan Continent.

All seven ancient masters were here, along with some reincarnation realm experts who had come back from ancient times. They took a deep breath, unable to suppress their excitement.

For them, the ancestor of the talisman is a master, an elder, and a kind of faith.

"Martial Ancestor, please restore my talisman ancestor!"

In the Tianxuan Continent, many powerful figures clasped their fists and shouted loudly.

Lin Dong nodded, and with a wave of his hand, a dark palace in the far north of the Demon Realm burst through the void, causing the Devouring Lord, who had been sleeping inside, to awaken in surprise.

what's the situation.

The Hall of Inheritance he envisioned has been created ahead of schedule?
"The Six-Fingered Holy Dragon Emperor!" Lin Dong looked towards the Dragon Clan again.

The dragons hurriedly carried over a primordial dragon skeleton, a crystal-clear jade skeleton, upon which resided the obsession of the Six-Fingered Holy Dragon Emperor.

He was awakened and looked around, his eyes filled with confusion.

What's happening here?
"Seniors, please come with me to revive the Ancestor of Symbols," Lin Dong said solemnly.

The Devourer was shocked. "You mean, my master?"

The Six-Fingered Holy Dragon Emperor's dragon eyes also shone brightly, showing him great respect for the Symbol Ancestor.

"Alright, I don't know what you want me to do, but as long as I can revive the Ancestor of Symbols, I would gladly give up my ancient dragon bones."

"Anyway, I am already a dead body."

The Lord of Devouring composed himself and nodded solemnly, "If you can revive my master, then take my obsession."

But Lin shook his head. "Seniors, what I mean is, come with me to be resurrected with the Ancestor of Symbols."

He reached out and activated the group leader's Golden Body Reshaping Divine Power.

Instantly, the world turned upside down, and a vast power of faith surged forth, like a golden liquid ocean, which Lin Dong then poured into the golden body of faith with a single finger.

(End of this chapter)