National Transfer: Necromancer! I Am A Disaster

Holy Talisman Tianzun has completely bid farewell to the world, and the last traces of his existence have been erased.

This is what Holy Talisman Tianzun said himself, and he left completely.

I didn't expect to hear this guy's voice here.

"I am exploring the mysteries of life, creating creatures through runes, and want to be promoted to Taoist Master.

"Unfortunately, I failed. The road leading to Dao Zun from the Great World was blocked, and the Great World also lost hope."

"I can only leave and find a new path."

"If future generations are lucky enough to receive my inheritance, through this talisman, they may be able to get a glimpse of the ultimate path that I pursue.

Lin Moyu couldn't help but fell into deep thought after hearing this. He didn't expect that Fu Ling had another meaning for Holy Fu Tianzun.

Shengfu Tianzun Enterprise creates real creatures and pursues the realm of Taoism.

Whether it is an ancient talisman warrior or a talisman spirit, they are all part of his pursuit of the great road.

And according to what Saint Fu Tianzun said, Fu Ling is the final "zero-six-seven" product of his pursuit, and it is even more advanced than the Ancient Fu Warrior.

Unfortunately, he still failed.

This road was dead, so he had to find another way.

Later, the ancient war broke out and the world was severely damaged, completely blocking his hope of being promoted to Taoist Master.

Holy Talisman Tianzun can only leave the big world and go to the boundary sea to continue pursuing his path.

As for Fu Ling, since this path is blocked, there is no use for Chen Ling to keep him.

But after all, it was where his hard work lay, and he was unwilling to destroy it, so he kept it.

Lin Moyu has never thought of following the path of the Holy Talisman Heavenly Lord. For him, the existence of the Talisman Spirit can enhance the combat power of the Ancient Talisman warriors.

Fu Ling is still sleeping, and it's not time to wake it up yet.

Lin Moyu closed the box again, and when the ancient talisman warrior was finished, it would be the day when the talisman spirit awakened.

No matter what Holy Talisman Tianzun did, at least the things he left behind were useful to him. Lin Moyu felt that when he met again in the future, he would thank him first and then beat him up.

Of course, the premise is that you can beat it.

The last two of the five ancient boxes are left, the two boxes left by the mysterious owner.

Lin Moyu felt that the things left by the mysterious owner must be better than those of the Holy Talisman.

With a hint of expectation, Lin Moyu looked at the ancient box.

The runes were flowing on the ancient box. Lin Moyu looked at it, but his brows furrowed slightly.

"Why does this rune feel more advanced than the rune of the Holy Talisman?"

"There are still traces of the runes of the Holy Talisman Tianzun, and this rune is as if it was made in heaven.

Lin Moyu was surprised. Holy Talisman Heavenly Lord is already the representative of the highest achievement of runes in ancient times, and no one can surpass it.

But now he has seen with his own eyes runes that are more advanced than the Holy Talisman Tianzun.

This feeling made him a little surprised and a little unbelievable.

Lin Moyu felt the runes on the box, "In the big world, the only thing that can surpass the Holy Talisman Tianzun in terms of runes is the big world runes themselves."

"Does the mysterious master have anything to do with the runes of the big world?"

"By the way, the World-Burning Talisman is also a special kind of rune. It seems that the mysterious master also knows runes, and his rune attainments are even more advanced than Fu Kaizun."

Lin Moyu had almost no effort to unlock the ancient box before.

This time, Lin Moyu was a little stumped.

However, Lin Moyu has a special feeling for runes. Although the runes on the ancient box are difficult, he is still confident that he can solve them.

He studied the runes on the box and fell into a state of forgetfulness.

Faintly, Lin Moyu felt that he seemed to have touched another level of runes, but he only touched it. Lin Moyu knew very well that he was still far from this level.

I don’t know what this level is called, but Lin Moyu gave it a name: Tiancheng!

It means that it is completely natural, even the Holy Talisman Tianzun has difficulty reaching this level.

After studying for an unknown amount of time, Lin Moyu finally understood the runes on the ancient box.

He tried to draw an extremely complicated ancient talisman. The ancient talisman fell on the box, and the runes on the torma exactly corresponded.

But the box was not opened, and the ancient talisman he drew quickly dissipated.

Lin Moyu said to himself, "It's not the runes that are wrong, but something missing."

Thinking of the mysterious master's methods, Lin Moyu immediately realized what he was missing.

The power of reality!

Or the original power!

Regardless of whether it is virtual or real power or original power, it cannot reach Lin Moyu.

With a movement in his heart, flames rose in the hell of bones, and a force of virtual reality fell into his hand.

Using the power of the soul as the pen and the power of virtual reality as the ink, Lin Moyu began to draw the runes.

The runes drawn by the power of virtuality and reality exude a powerful aura. They are also ancient runes, and they can increase in value by tens of thousands.

Lin Moyu whispered, "The Supreme One has obtained the power of the source, and his power has essentially surpassed that of the Holy One."

"And those powerful supreme beings understand the reality clearly and knock on the door to the Heavenly Lord."

"Now that I have my origin and understand the true and false, I am still a saint. What kind of realm can I be?"

He himself felt a little weird. What state he was in, he seemed to have embarked on a path that was different from others.

The runes fell on the box, and the box suddenly burst into bright light...

An indescribable vitality surged out, filling the entire world of rules.

Originally, the world of rules was already full of vitality, and now this vitality has increased several times.

The World Tree keeps swaying. It likes this kind of vitality and is cheering happily.

While swaying, the World Tree greedily absorbs this vitality, and the countless spiritual flower fruits on the World Tree seem to have matured.

Lin Moyu saw what was in the box and exclaimed, "A grain of soil!"

There is nothing else in the box, just a grain of dirt.

This grain of soil is only the size of a fingernail, and all life comes from this.

The vitality released is only an insignificant part. The vitality contained in the soil itself is so strong that it is unimaginable.

Lin Moyu murmured to himself with wonder, "What kind of soil is this? How can it have such huge vitality?"

"The origin of this land must be extraordinary, and it is definitely not a product of the big world."

"If I guess correctly, it should come from outside the big world, from the boundary sea."

"Compared with it, what the Holy Talisman Tianzun left behind is really far behind!"

The next second, Lin Moyu had a feeling that comparing it with the things of Holy Talisman Tianzun was simply an insult to it.

This grain of soil has natural nobility, even surpassing its original crystallization.

This also reminded Lin Moyu of the Boundary Sea. There are countless opportunities in the Boundary Sea. If even this kind of thing could be obtained, how vast would the world outside the big world be.

Lin Moyu reached out to pick it up, but found that it was extremely heavy.

With his own power, he can destroy the stars with a snap of his fingers, and a single exertion of force can weigh more than 1.9 billion kilograms.

But I couldn't even pick up a grain of dirt the size of a fingernail.

Lin Moyu did not believe in evil. The immortal golden body was activated and its power exploded, but it remained motionless.

"How can this thing be so heavy?"

Lin Moyu couldn't believe it.

At this time, there was a rushing sound in my ears, and the branches of the world were hanging down, rubbing against my ears.

Lin Moyu felt the thought of World Tree and smiled, "Why, do you want it?"

The world tree rustled, as if saying, "I want it."

Lin Moyu stretched out the box and said, "Take it if you want."

The World Tree immediately rolled up the box and put the box together at the root of its own tree.

The whole tree was swaying with excitement, and the huge tree body was shaking.

Lin Moyu saw with his own eyes that the root of the World Tree tipped the box over, and the grain of soil inside fell to the root of the tree.

Lin Moyu slapped his head so hard that he couldn't laugh or cry, "Why am I so stupid!".