Proving the Dao in a Dream, Scheming Against Cultivators from the Start 1033. Chapter 1033: Chapter 1031: The Ancestral Shaman’s Inheritance and the Ever-Approaching Ancient History 3

Chapter 1033: Chapter 1031: The Ancestral Shaman’s Inheritance and the Ever-Approaching Ancient History 3

Dream Dao Attainment, Opening Scheme Against Cultivators

Dream-Making Expert

Lin Qi reached out and grabbed the Wu Ancestor, stuffing it into his pocket.

He saw Wang Ling glaring at him with a face full of anger.

Lin Qi's gaze was indifferent, still that same line. "You don't want me to actually use Bubu for hotpot, do you?"

Thunder Bird Bubu, who was diligently planting lotus flowers, stumbled and nearly planted headfirst into the pond.

No, wait.

Why would you use me for hotpot over the slightest disagreement?

My meat is sour, stinking, and unpalatable.

Thunder Bird Bubu felt wronged in its heart, but still forced a smile as it said to Wang Ling.

"Little Ling, no, Brother Ling, a wretched life is better than a good death."

"You absolutely must take care of your health."

"By the way, isn't it time for your medicine?"

"Go, go, go."

"I'll treat you to medicine."

Thunder Bird Bubu leaped out of the pond and hurriedly pushed Wang Ling's wheelchair to go feed him medicine.

Wang Ling had no strength to refuse, and could only gulp down two more large bowls of medicine.

As the medicine took effect, he became drowsy and muddled again.

He closed his eyes.

It was as if he once again saw Lord Xinling approaching him step by step.

But when he wanted to reach out and grab Lord Xinling.

"Get up."

"Sleep when we get back."

Wang Ling was muddledly woken by Lin Qi, and glared at him resentfully.

He realized it.

Lin Qi seemed to want to prevent him from dying, from merging with Lord Xinling.

That was it.

He was afraid of me merging with Lord Xinling, and then having no way to control Lord Xinling.

A vague realization formed in Wang Ling's heart.

If that was the case.

"Brother Ling, Lord Ling."

"Consider it this humble one begging you."

"You absolutely must not do anything rash."

"Otherwise he really will use me for hotpot."

Thunder Bird Bubu, pushing the wheelchair, sensed the increasingly thick aura of death on Wang Ling. Its face turned pale with fright, and it hastily pleaded.

Wang Ling could only sigh helplessly, silently tugging at the blanket that had appeared on him at some unknown point, and said weakly, "Let's go back. I'm a bit sleepy."

Watching Thunder Bird Bubu rapidly push Wang Ling back to sleep.

Fang Yun, who had been busy all day, hesitated for a moment, then still walked over to Lin Qi's side and asked in a low voice.

"Master."

"Perhaps Junior Brother really doesn't mind dying to become that Lord Xinling…"

"Shut up."

"When did it become your turn to teach me how to do things?"

Lin Qi snapped.

Fang Yun immediately shut his mouth, and could only sigh inwardly.

He wasn't a fool.

Even if many things were unclear to him, and he didn't understand Lin Qi's current true predicament.

But he could see it.

Perhaps all of Lin Qi's current hesitation and indecision was simply because Wang Ling still had him and Bai Ling'er.

Someone was using their lives to threaten Lin Qi.

"Don't let your thoughts run wild."

"The boat will straighten itself when it reaches the bridge."

Your Master will think of a way.

Lin Qi patted Fang Yun's shoulder and strode back to his wooden hut.

Within the Ancestral Shaman Inheritance left by the Lady Houtu, there were still many exquisite mysteries awaiting his careful comprehension.

"Yun-lang, it's us who have dragged Master down."

Bai Ling'er walked to Fang Yun's side and said in a low voice, hesitating to speak.

Not knowing whether she should tell Fang Yun that her initial approach to him had merely been at the instruction of the Undying Wa Huang.

Even more, not knowing whether she should tell Fang Yun.

That on the day their child was born.

She might have to die.

"Don't say such things in the future."

"In any case, we just follow Master's arrangements in all things."

Fang Yun drew a deep breath, clearing the distractions from his heart.

He couldn't be called particularly clever, but he had self-awareness.

He knew that what they had to do now was obediently follow orders.

As for everything else, Master would bear it himself.

As for whether Lin Qi could ultimately hold out.

He didn't think about it.

He only knew to follow orders and act accordingly.

…

"The Primordial Heavenly Emperor."

"You released me."

"If you want to surrender, go surrender yourself. Don't delude yourself into dragging me along."

"Even if I die ten more times, a hundred more times, I will absolutely not yield to They!"

"And you, believe me."

"Surrender cannot possibly end well."

In the wooden hut, Lin Qi was in quiet cultivation, comprehending, trying to restore his condition to its best.

But the Wu Ancestor, suppressed and stuffed in his pocket, kept shouting.

Lin Qi paid it no mind.

He had a balance scale in his heart, and would not be disturbed by any outsider.

Even if it was the Wu Ancestor claiming to be the reincarnation of the Ancient Earthly Sovereign.

"Damn it."

"You really did surrender after all."

"I remember now, I remember it all."

"Ah, you fool!"

"Do you know how many people you killed because of your surrender!"

"No wonder, back then at the battle of Mount Xiangji."

"Even the Supreme Heavenly Immortals fell, yet your entire lineage survived completely intact."

"Ah, you truly deserve to die!"

The Wu Ancestor raged furiously in Lin Qi's pocket, as if it had suddenly awakened another fragment of ancient memory.

It was that memory of the battle of Mount Xiangji, which originally did not exist in the records of the Heaven Demon Macrocosm.

It was furious beyond measure, not knowing what kind of tragic outcome it had seen.

In the pocket, it cursed Lin Qi vehemently.

With an air of wishing to perish together with Lin Qi.

But Lin Qi merely turned a deaf ear, cultivating through the night without sleep.

When he opened his eyes the next day, rising with the daylight and preparing to continue enjoying the pleasures of pastoral life.

He saw that everyone, including Wang Ling, wore absent-minded expressions.

So he asked lightly.

"Did the Tomb Cluster release a new movie last night?"

"Master, you knew?"

Thunder Bird Bubu immediately replied. "There were new light-and-shadow fragments, it's just, it's just…"

Thunder Bird Bubu wore a melancholy expression, truly not knowing how to say it.

After all, the light and shadows that appeared in the Tomb Cluster last night were truly thought-provoking.

Because everyone who appeared, including the Heaven-Abandoning Emperor, Lord Xinling, Little Qingxue, and all those connected to Lin Qi, had all shown two utterly different endings.

One was that in that earth-shaking supreme battle, they were suddenly ambushed by another unidentified bald Supreme, and thus were annihilated along with the army sent to conquer the Heaven Demon Macrocosm.

The other was that they survived the ambush of that unidentified bald Supreme, becoming the final survivors of that great battle.

Two different endings appeared simultaneously in the Tomb Cluster's light and shadows last night.

It was truly chilling to think about.

More importantly.

"Master."

"In those historical records I brought back from the Demon Court earlier, there have also suddenly appeared accounts of that great battle."

"It's just that the records currently in the historical texts do not contain the outcome of that great battle."

"Also."

Fang Yun drew a deep breath.

"In our memories, too, there have appeared some memories of that great battle, but, likewise without an ending."

"So this disciple dares to ask Master."

"The history carried within those light and shadows — did it actually truly happen?"

"It's just that it has not yet fully become real."

"That period of history is constantly drawing closer, until it completely becomes a real and undeniable period of history in this Cosmos."

"It's merely some ghostly tricks."

Lin Qi's tone was calm, not at all worried by that non-existent ancient history gradually drawing near.

On the contrary.

He knew he was walking the most correct path.

That was why They were forced to use such despicable and naked methods to constantly pressure him.

And let the bullet fly a while longer!

…

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