Chapter 192: Child, Come Here!

“Disciple, do you remember that phantom earlier?”

Below, beside a giant rock, Ling Feng stood dumbfounded.

Hearing the voice from the ring, he snapped awake.

Great Emperor, he was actually of Great Emperor potential, who would dare disrespect him now?

Lin Ao Tian?

Heh, as a Great Emperor, I could easily crush you, let’s see you act superior now!

Then he recalled his master’s question and quickly responded, “Master, do you have something to say?”

“This boy, I need to find a chance to teach him a lesson.”

Hearing Ling Feng’s disrespectful tone, he decided internally, but there was still something to say:

“Remember, no matter what, you must gain favor with that one, even at the cost of your life, for a great opportunity awaits.”

“That one, who?”

Having already seen himself as an Immortal Emperor, Ling Feng wasn’t pleased at the thought of sacrificing himself.

But no more words came from the ring, so he let it go.

He didn’t take the old man’s words to heart, not knowing Lin Zheng.

***

Da Huang lay his dog head flat on the ground, fearing attention. He once met King Lin and secretly took his shoe.

After several lifetimes, he thought they’d never meet again, but now he was scared out of his wits.

“You, come here.”

As everyone was shocked, the figure in the Bronze Ancient Coffin spoke, pointing, a beam of light falling among them.

“Who, who is the Great Emperor calling?”

“It’s me, it must be me, I must seize this opportunity.”

Immortal Kings pleaded for the light to fall on them.

“Ha, you trash think you’re worthy?”

Ling Feng raised his proud head, waved his sleeve, hands behind his back, walking toward the coffin.

“He has the aura of a human, I’m human too, and a prodigy, who else could it be?”

“No wonder the old man hinted to me earlier, he knows a lot, I should find a chance to knock some sense into him.”

As Ling Feng basked in his pride, his body suddenly sank.

Bang!!!

Intense pain shot from his chest, Ling Feng returned to his spot, eyes rolling, life or death unknown.

“Heh, really thought he was an Immortal Emperor, just a little Saint Realm, clueless.”

“Trash, seems the phantom’s revelation can’t be fully trusted.”

Seeing Ling Feng’s plight, no one pitied him, instead showing mocking tone.

“Hmm?”

Bored, Lin Ao Tian was about to find a place to nap when a light fell on him.

Sighing, Lin Ao Tian shook his head, stepping forward.

“Look, another trash Saint Realm, how dare he…”

“Exactly, Immortal Kings are trash, Saint Realm isn’t even that, is he seeking death?”

Lin Ao Tian’s appearance drew mockery.

“You disturbed my sleep.”

Words meant to shock.

They imagined Lin Ao Tian being slain by the Immortal Emperor.

Boom.

Lightning flashed, a purple bolt pierced the sky, striking the laughing Immortal Kings to the ground.

Yet Lin Ao Tian stood unaffected, waiting for the coffin’s occupant to speak.

“Sleep is important, child, that’s my fault.”

What?

Was that really Great Emperor Lin Zheng? Why speak to a Saint Realm like that?

The Immortal Kings, not yet recovered from the lightning, were stunned by Lin Zheng’s words, a renowned Immortal Emperor speaking to a Saint Realm this way.

Da Huang rubbed his dog face on the ground, thinking, “You fools, can’t you see Young Master Lin’s connection to that one?”

Lin Ao Tian, Lin Zheng.

Can’t you see the resemblance?

“What do you want, speak up, I’m tired.”

Lin Ao Tian leaned on the coffin, asking.

Lin Zheng rose, his dignified face showing a hint of affection, “Child, are these your enemies? Shall I eliminate them for you?”

Before Lin Ao Tian could respond, the Immortal Kings who had grudges with him were terrified.

The three Immortal Emperors planning to imprison Lin Ao Tian trembled, speechless.

Even the unconscious Ling Feng, hearing this, awoke in fear, finding a hole to hide in, afraid Lin Ao Tian would notice him.

“Who are you? Why meddle in my affairs, calling me child, where’s your manners?”

Aside from his elders, no one called Lin Ao Tian child, now he was displeased.

“Lin… Old Lin, how is this possible, isn’t Lin Ao Tian your descendant? Why does that one call him child?”

Ji Daotian, seeing this, quickly looked at Lin Yindao.

Nine dragons pulling a coffin, the Ancestral Dragon appearing, the strong of all races were shocked, bowing their heads, offending the Ancestral Dragon meant disaster.

The foreign races’ rise, enduring, seeing the abyss scene, the human race felt unspeakable excitement.

For millennia, the human race was oppressed, now the Ancestral Dragon’s return, does it signal a return to the peak?

“Alright, my fault, young man, what’s your surname?”

“Surname Lin.”

“Haha.”

Hearing this, Lin Zheng laughed, waving, an invisible law power enveloped Lin Ao Tian.

“What… what does this mean?”

“Who knows, this human Saint Realm seems connected to the Ancestral Dragon, why else would he be chosen among so many humans?”

***

As they pondered, the previous scene reappeared.

Below the abyss, purple-gold lightning gathered, terrifying pressure shook hearts, a giant yin-yang fish pattern appeared.

The yin-yang fish spun, scenes emerged.

In the scene, the same dilapidated manor, Ling Feng displayed impressive cultivation talent.

“Ancient Body, this boy is an Ancient  Body.”

In the foreign domain, several immortal Immortal Kings sat, eyes filled with killing intent.

Yan Ling’er glanced aside, “Father, is this the Huaxia land you mentioned? But there’s no spirit energy, how can they learn techniques?”

The Flame Emperor gestured for silence, not answering.

The scene continued, Ling Feng quickly cultivated to the Sovereign King realm with a trash technique.

“I’m not unfamiliar with that place, it seems to have ancient aura fluctuations.”

Wang Lin squinted, pondering, back then, he had just obtained techniques, never reaching that level.