Beastmaster of the Ages

After half a year, Li Tianming had completed preparations for the battle, and had a thorough understanding of the ancient gods, competitors, and the rules of the Small Realm King List.

The penultimate day was a day when he was in high spirits.

This trip could take as little as a few months, or as long as three to five years, or we might even never see each other again. Therefore, Li Tianming was seizing the time to be tender with his beloved.

On this day, with tears in his eyes, Lin Yao told him the news of Ku's death.

"Why so fast?"

Li Tianming hasn't even seen him yet.

He thought that he would go to the ancient gods to win glory for the Sword God Lin, and then he would have the opportunity to report the good news to him.

"The deadline has come and no one can escape. My companion beasts left a few years ago."

Lin Yao sighed.

The laws of the world are so cruel.

Regardless of whether you are a god or a star god, your life and death will eventually be limited.

No matter what height you stand in your prime, the source of stars, divine will, and order that you plundered from heaven and earth in the first half of your life will all be returned to heaven and earth in the second half of your life.

Having it is equivalent to never having it.

All power is borrowed from heaven and earth, and must be returned eventually.

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

This is life.

This is also true practice.

Otherwise, if human beings were 'only in but not out', the universe would have collapsed long ago in this long period of time.

Where is the cosmic source of power for the next generation to use?

As for the 'universe', no one can take away its power and laws.

To become a star god and live for thousands of years is already a gift from the world.

The creatures in the dusty world are also humans, and they only have a life span of a hundred years.

Li Tianming has always extended the life of Wei Tiancang, Li Jingyu and other elders, allowing them to grow through realms, stop aging, and have no worries in the short term.

so!

Ku was the first elder he knew to leave the world due to the deadline.

When he heard the news of his death, Li Tianming deeply felt another kind of cruelty in the world of spiritual practice.

That is, no matter how young and powerful the power gained from hard cultivation is, it will shake up the world, one day it will become a dream and vanish into thin air.

…

Ku's funeral was held at the Tomb of the God of Ten Thousand Swords.

As a respected leader of the Sword God Lin clan, he was qualified to be buried in the Tomb of the Ten Thousand Sword Gods.

This is the greatest affirmation of Lin's heroic life and eternal glory.

His heavenly soul has also ascended to the seventh realm of the ancestral soul world, and together with the martyrs, will shine on future generations forever.

When he was buried, the whole family expressed mourning and the whole people mourned.

Li Tianming stood on the edge of the Tomb of the God of Ten Thousand Swords, looking at the withered coffin being carried to the mausoleum by his descendants.

Everyone knelt down, including him.

The Ten Thousand Swords Divine Tomb was shrouded in an atmosphere of sadness.

This shows that people always remember contributions.

only--

Looking around, among the people kneeling on the ground, who is really crying?

Are some people pretending to be sad, but they have been waiting for this day to come?

The faces of these people hidden under the filial piety are all different, and outsiders have no idea what everyone is thinking.

"Tomorrow, the children will set out to conquer the ancient gods in order to climb the Kaio Ranking."

"This time, we will bring glory back to the Infinite Sword Sea and fight for Ku!"

"Fight for Ku!"

After the worship, the disciples of the Sword God Lin's family were all excited.

Everyone seems to understand that when this respected senior leaves the family, 'battle' will become a new theme.

…

The funeral lasted all day.

Dark stars are always dark nights, but there are too many lights in the dark nights and they shine too brightly, so they are as bright as day.

After leaving the Tomb of the God of Ten Thousand Swords, black hail fell between heaven and earth, so the whole world fell into chaos and noise. The Infinite Sword Sea was covered by dense hail, splashing water all over the sky.

This is not actually hail, but star source crystals formed by the thick dark clouds in the sky. They sometimes fall in the form of ice crystals, and sometimes they form a downpour of dark rain!

Boom boom boom!

This kind of extreme weather makes the whole world seem to be shaking.

After the funeral, an era ended.

When the members of the clan ancestral hall wearing mourning clothes left, they separated into two camps, one heading east and one heading west. No one from the two groups looked back.

Everyone rushes in the direction they think is right.

…

When the black ice crystal rain was at its most violent, an old man in underpants stepped on the waves of the boundless sword sea and came to an isolated island.

There is only one simple house on the isolated island.

The old man knocked on the door, and the person who opened the door was a tall, fat man, shaped like a black bear.

"Brother Tiger, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

‘Black Bear’ smiled.

"I still have a thousand years to live. The remaining time, my life, belongs to the Lin family. It is withered."

Lin Yan's eyes turned red as he finished speaking.

He gritted his teeth, stepped into the house, and looked around. Everyone in front of him was familiar people.

"Nice to meet you, Ermai, Lin Yan!"

…

the next day.

The more than 300 hundred-year-old disciples of the Lin family participating in the ‘Little Realm King List’ must all arrive at ‘Dazong Mountain’ within the specified time!

The children need to make an oath in front of the family tree interface, cherish the opportunity, and do their best to bring glory back to the Infinite Sword Sea.

Dong Shenyue brought Li Tianming early in the morning.

Along with them, there are other strong young men from the Second Meridian, a total of eighteen people, the lowest number among the Nine Meridians.

The conditions are quite harsh to meet the requirements of reaching the eighth level or above of Xiaotian Star Realm within a hundred years of age.

Most people only meet the requirements when they are over ninety years old. If they can shine in their seventies or eighties, then if they continue to participate in the war in ten or twenty years, they will only become more outstanding.

Regarding age, Dong Shenyue has asked many times.

"If you are over a hundred years old, you will not be able to enter the entrance of the ancient shrine built by Wuliang Dojo. Are you not overage?"

She was not sure of Li Tianming's specific birth date.

"Do not worry."

He's not even thirty-one yet, how could he not get in?

Fortunately, this age limit will only form an interception of a hundred years old, rather than the specific age, so it is much more convenient for Li Tianming.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to participate.

…

soon!

All combatants are here.

The top disciples from Lin's Nine Lineages gathered together.

Looking at them, they all looked heroic, and in terms of temperament and aura, they were all close to Lin Xiuzhu's level.

On this occasion, everyone looked straight and stood upright.

After the silver dust evolved, the communication range was much wider, and it was even more effective than their golden communication stone. Through the silver dust, Li Tianming could communicate with Jiang Feiling and the others at any time and understand their situation in the Lin family.

This time can only be regarded as a small farewell, and it has been lingering for a long time.

So, when Li Tianming stepped onto the battlefield, Jiang Feiling and the others were behind Dong Shenyue, watching him silently.

Li Tianming was relieved to hand them over to Dong Shenyue and let her protect and guide them in their practice.

Currently, Lin Xiaoxiao and Jiang Feiling have reached the sixth level of Xiaotianxing Realm. They need a peaceful cultivation environment more than Li Tianming.

"No need to send it off, go back early."

Li Tianming turned around and smiled.

"No, I want to watch you go." Jiang Feiling said.

Li Tianming smiled.

Tens of billions of silver dust, he left a billion in the Infinite Sword Sea.

At present, they have spread out and penetrated into many corners without barriers.

With nine billion left, Li Tianming decided to take it to the ancient gods, so that he could have a "full picture view" that others could not have on that ancient battlefield!

Although due to his actual age, his strength is at the bottom among the tens of thousands of participants in Dark Star, his fighting spirit and belief are indeed very strong.

"The better I perform in Gushenji, the better my grandpa will be able to gain a firm foothold here."