Nine Dragons Devouring Heaven Technique

Chapter 1030 The Saintly Weapon of the Great Dao of Time and Space



Chapter 1030 The Saintly Weapon of the Great Dao of Time and Space

"Senior, who are you?"

Lin Yan clasped his hands in a fist salute.

"I am the spirit of this bronze palace outside. My real name is Flowing Light Holy Temple. I, Flowing Light Holy Monarch, was a Holy Monarch Realm expert tens of millions of years ago..."

The bronze amber revealed its origin, just as the little tower had said before. This bronze amber was the spirit of the Holy Monarch's magical artifact.

The Radiant Saint Lord founded the Radiant Universe, and the ancient ruins that Lin Yan and his group entered were part of the Radiant Universe.

Unfortunately, he later encountered a mishap. The Holy Lord of Flowing Light offended someone he shouldn't have, resulting not only in the destruction of his own body, but also in the Flowing Light Universe, which was wiped out in an instant, with countless lives perishing.

"hiss!"

Lin Yan was shocked when he learned the truth.

The little tower and the Dragon Emperor Sword Spirit were also shocked.

Saintly Sovereign Realm experts are supreme beings in the Void Starfield and even the entire Honghe Starfield, overlooking all realms.

Such a person, simply because he offended someone, had his entire ancestral planet completely destroyed?

"Who is it? Who has such great abilities?" Lin Yan asked in a trembling voice.

All of this was beyond his comprehension.

“It’s related to the Holy Race.”

The soul of the Temple of Radiant Light sighed softly, its tone still carrying a hint of resentment.

"The Holy Race?"

Lin Yan was stunned for a moment.

Because he had never heard of this force before.

Could they be an ancient race from the Honghe Starfield?

"The Holy Race originated in the ancient primordial era and is extremely ancient. They are one of the most powerful races in the universe. This race rules over the endless star system, and the star field you are in belongs to the Holy Race."

The Path of the Temple of Radiant Light.

"But I've never heard of this race before?"

Lin Yan was puzzled.

The Dragon Emperor Sword Spirit also agreed, even though it had never heard of this Holy Race before.

"That's because you're too weak. You're not qualified to even come into contact with that level of power. You can't even comprehend the strength of the Holy Race. Even a Saint King would be as insignificant as an ant in front of the Holy Race. They are an ancient race that rules the universe and has existed for hundreds of millions of years."

"This is what the spirit of the Temple of Radiant Light said."

Lin Yan's lips twitched. He now practically dominated the void star field, but in the eyes of this artifact spirit, he seemed to be nothing more than an ant... However, he knew that the other party was definitely not just bragging.

Otherwise, how could the sacred artifact of a holy ruler be broken?

"Back then, my lord was killed because he accidentally killed a prodigy of the Holy Race... Originally, my lord had the hope of comprehending the Great Dao of Time and completely transcending it! Alas! What a pity!"

The spirit of the Temple of Radiant Light lamented once more.

Lin Yan fell silent. Just because he accidentally killed a disciple of the Holy Clan, the Holy Lord Liuguang suffered the calamity of his entire clan being wiped out. This showed just how domineering the Holy Clan was.

"This matter is ancient history, senior, there is no need to dwell on it."

Lin Yan clasped his hands in a fist salute.

"Um……"

"You've come here because you want to inherit my legacy, haven't you?"

The spirit of the Temple of Radiant Light looked at Lin Yan.

Lin Yan gave an awkward smile and nodded: "That's right."

"To be honest, I don't have any inheritance here. My master died suddenly back then, not in battle, but captured and killed by the Holy Race. There was no time to leave any inheritance. Most of my master's inheritance has been lost!"

"That's what the spirit of the temple said."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yan was immediately disappointed, but thinking about it, it made sense. How could anyone be so lucky? Every time he encountered an ancient site, it was a carefully arranged legacy by an ancient powerhouse.

"But no matter what, as a magical artifact crafted by the Holy Lord of Flowing Light, you should still have some inheritance, right? Some inheritance is enough for Lin Yan." The Dragon Emperor Sword Spirit said at this moment.

"Yes, I do. I possess a cultivation technique left behind by my master, called the Flowing Light Sacred Technique. It is a technique based on the Great Dao of Time and Space."

The Spirit Path of the Temple of Radiant Light.

"What! The cultivation technique of the Great Dao of Time and Space!"

Lin Yan's eyes widened, revealing a hint of shock.

"That's right, my lord studied the Dao of Time and Space back then. His attainments in the Dao of Time and Space were outstanding even among the Saint Kings! If it weren't for the accident, it wouldn't have been impossible for him to surpass the Saint King realm in the future, just by relying on that Dao of Time and Space!"

Lin Yan's expression turned fervent. His Sword King Tower was a magic weapon of the Great Dao of Time and Space, so he knew the terror of the Great Dao of Time and Space.

If he himself could master the Great Dao of Time and Space, then it would be even more different.

It can definitely transform him in every way!

However, the soul of the Radiant Temple then poured cold water on Lin Yan's hopes:

"However, I am currently severely injured and only a part of my remnant soul remains. The Flowing Light Sacred Technique is sealed, and I cannot activate it for the time being."

"There's no rush, senior. My little tower can help you heal at 50,000 times the speed. We have plenty of time, so let's take it slow."

Lin Yan comforted him.

"It's not a matter of healing injuries. My soul's essence is damaged. Even if I had 100,000 years or 1 million years, I wouldn't be able to fully recover through normal means."

The spirit of the temple shook its head.

"So, senior, you mean there's absolutely no way to recover?"

Lin Yan was slightly taken aback.

"That's not true. If you can help me find part of my soul's essence, I can recover as soon as possible."

"That's what the spirit of the temple said."

It turns out that the soul of the Temple Spirit was torn apart and turned into several pieces back then.

The soul of this ancient bronze temple is only a small part. If the spirits of the other parts can be found, the Temple of Radiant Light can begin its inheritance.

"This microcosm is so vast, where am I supposed to find it?"

Lin Yan frowned.

"You don't need to worry about that. I can sense the location of the other fragments. As long as you're willing to help, that's fine."

"Here's what we'll do: you refine my soul essence first. I can no longer leave this place on my own; I can only rely on external forces."

The spirit of the temple took out a portion of the soul imprint and handed it to Lin Yan.

Lin Yan took action and refined it.

Then he felt as if the ancient bronze palace had become a part of his body, and he could enter any part of the ancient bronze palace with just a thought.

Furthermore, Lin Yan could see everything inside the ancient bronze hall. He saw that after their group, another group of people entered.

There are those from the Demon Ancestor Starfield, and there are those from the Human Race.

"Hehe! From now on, this place is my territory!"

With a thought, Lin Yan unleashed over a dozen runes from the Bronze Ancient Palace, instantly annihilating all the powerful figures from the Demon Ancestor Starfield within it, leaving them no time to even scream.

Meanwhile, the cultivators from the Void Starfield were forcibly teleported away.

This sudden scene caused all the cultivators who were seeking opportunities to be slightly taken aback:

"What? What exactly happened?"

"What happened? How did I get forcibly teleported out?"

The cultivators looked at each other in bewilderment. If only one or two people were teleported out, it would be one thing, but dozens of cultivators were teleported out at once. There must be something strange about this!

At this moment, Lin Yan's voice came, and then Lin Yan walked out of the void:

"From this moment forward, this Temple of Radiant Light belongs to me, and no one else may touch it!"


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