Son-in-law, God-Emperor

So, the culprit of all this is the Heavenly Dao.

Who made the other party blind and choose the wrong person.

"Alas... time and fate, it's all destiny." The old man of the Heavenly Dao sighed.

"Hehe... As long as you are happy." Xiao Fan shook his head and asked: "Why do you want to tell me the truth? Aren't you afraid that I will absorb Ji Lingkun?!"

In Xiao Fan's view, the old man of the Heavenly Dao exists because the Tianming Holy Land exists. If the Tianming Holy Land disappears, the Heavenly Dao of Tianming will lose its meaning of existence.

Why did the other party tell him the truth? !

Aren't you afraid that you will be like Di Yingtian and Ming Jiudao?

"You are the Lord of Tianming, you should know the truth." The old man of the Heavenly Dao said slowly: "And swallowing Ji Lingkun is also a very dangerous thing. Your talent is unprecedented. Even if it was Xiao Haotian in the past, the other party's talent is far inferior to yours. You don't need to take risks. It's only a matter of time for you to surpass Ji Lingkun..."

"You are very honest." Xiao Fan nodded.

Devouring Ji Lingkun is very risky, and if he did, the Tianming Holy Land would be finished.

Xiao Fan would not choose to devour Ji Lingkun unless it was absolutely necessary.

Similarly, the old man Tiandao knew this, and he knew even more clearly that Xiao Fan had become the Holy Lord of Tianming, and it would not take long for him to find out about the absorption of Ji Lingkun.

In fact, there was one thing that the old man Tiandao did not say. The three ancestors of the Ancient Burial Holy Land gave the Tianming Holy Land to their most trusted confidants because they knew that the other party would not devour Ji Lingkun.

At that time, the three ancient ancestors did not have the strength to kill Ji Lingkun, otherwise, they would not have sealed Ji Lingkun.

"To treat the Holy Lord, honesty is the first priority." The old man Tiandao nodded slowly.

"By the way! That, the Xuanyang Ancient Clan where Ji Lingkun is, what race is that?" Xiao Fan was curious.

"I don't know." The old man Tiandao shook his head: "This matter may be a secret, but apart from Ji Lingkun, I have never heard of anyone from the Xuanyang Ancient Clan."

"This... okay." Xiao Fan nodded and continued to chat with the old man Tiandao for a while.

Now Xiao Fan is the Holy Lord of Tianming, and the old man of Tiandao cooperated very well and explained all the secrets of Tianming Holy Land.

It was also because of the birth of the new Holy Lord of Tianming that the power of all living beings originally in Di Yingtian and Ming Jiudao was transferred to Xiao Fan, so the old man of Tiandao was able to escape.

"The power that trapped me is the power of all living beings... Because of all living beings in Tianming Holy Land, there is the meaning and value of my existence... This is also the power of the two of them." The old man of Tiandao sighed.

Xiao Fan nodded and asked the old man of Tiandao where there was a holy medicine for healing in Tianming Holy Land.

The old man of Tiandao knew everything and told Xiao Fan several treasures where the holy medicine was hidden.

Then Xiao Fan left Lingxiao Palace, and the old man of Tiandao led the way personally and took Xiao Fan away to take the holy medicine.

After getting the holy medicine, Xiao Fan retreated to refine it. Because of the holy medicine, the roots that had withered before now regained vitality.

"I can't believe that it actually requires such a huge amount of spiritual power..." Xiao Fan murmured.

The holy medicine he took was already a rare item in Tianming Holy Land, and it only restored some vitality to the withered roots.

It can be seen from this that the spiritual power required to completely restore the roots is unimaginable...

For a period of time afterwards, Xiao Fan was in seclusion in Tianhai Yimeng. He cultivated the power of destiny, destruction, and future, and then used it to irrigate the roots.

Xiao Fan found that the roots irrigated by the three powers were faster than spiritual power...

"Could it be... not the same source?" Xiao Fan murmured.

Three years later, Ming Jiudao didn't know how long he had been in Tianhai Yimeng. He was tortured by Wei Zhongshan and Niu Tongxuan day and night, and finally revealed a new truth.

That is, when he cultivated Xiao Li in order to take over Ji Lingkun's body, once his own body could not withstand the other party's power, he took over Xiao Li's body. Similarly, Di Yingtian cultivated Xiao Xuan in order to take over.

Upon learning this, Wei Zhongshan immediately told Xiao Fan.

After getting confirmation from Ming Jiudao, Xiao Fan knew that the old man Tiandao was not lying.

Later, Xiao Fan told Wei Zhongshan to serve Ming Jiudao well and make him feel comfortable.

"Don't worry, brother! I'm good at serving people!" Wei Zhongshan smiled evilly and winked at Xiao Fan.

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Ten years later......

Tianming Holy Land was full of joy and everything was revived. Under Xiao Fan's rule, it was peaceful here.

However, the gate of the Ancient Burial Holy Land suddenly opened, and more than a dozen warships appeared, all of which were warships of Shengtian Mansion.

Before Ming Jiudao was suppressed, he contacted Shengtian Mansion, hoping that they would send people to support him.

Shengtian Mansion wanted to come to Tianming Holy Land, and they needed time to prepare.

Ten years was really not a delay for Shengtian Mansion......