At the moment when the breath burst out, a ray of spiritual power surged out from the Seventh Ancestor Token.

With a loud bang, the divine soul slapped out with a palm, and the huge palm suddenly roared towards Lin Zu.

When Lin Zu saw this, his expression became bright. Shi Jian might not understand what happened, but Lin Zu knew it clearly. He was very familiar with this soul.

“A wisp of the spirit of the Seventh Ancestor of the Underworld!
Tsk tsk tsk, it seems that the Seventh Ancestor is also very satisfied with this child Shi Jian, otherwise how could he leave such a back-up plan, comparable to a blow at the peak of the Yuan Shen, even this old man is a little overwhelmed. "

As he spoke, Lin Zu raised his hands in front of his chest, one left and one right, and the Eight Diagrams took shape. The Seventh Ancestor's spirit suddenly slammed into the Eight Diagrams. Lin Zu's face changed slightly, and his whole body retreated a full nine steps backwards before he stopped and stood firm.

And after this attack, the souls of the seven ancestors in front of Shi Jian were completely condensed.

However, it seemed particularly unreal at this moment. There was no way. The spiritual power left by the Seventh Ancestor in the token was originally very limited. The attack of the soul just now had consumed most of the spiritual power. The fact that it did not dissipate immediately was the result of the Seventh Ancestor's tenacity.

Shi Jian was a little dazed, looking at the Seventh Ancestor who was at a loss, and his Nascent Soul that was about to self-destruct also stopped.

"Shi Jian thanks the Seventh Ancestor for saving my life..."

Shi Jian bowed respectfully, but the Seventh Ancestor's spirit at this time had no interest in paying attention to Shi Jian at all. Instead, it looked at Ancestor Lin in front of it with an incredible look.

"Who are you……

Xiao Linzi?"

The Seventh Ancestor couldn't believe his eyes. He had never thought that he would meet Xiao Linzi again one day after leaving the zombie world for a thousand years.

Hearing this, Lin Zu smiled faintly.

He also bowed respectfully to the Seventh Ancestor.

“Xiao Linzi pays homage to the Seventh Ancestor!

I wish the Seventh Ancestor eternal happiness and longevity!"

Even though Lin Zu's cultivation has now reached the peak of the Yuanshen realm and his overall strength is not even weaker than the Seventh Ancestor, Lin Zu does not have the slightest bit of arrogance. The Seventh Ancestor is extremely caring to the entire Lin Zu.

A thousand years ago, Lin Zu had not yet come to this world. It was because of the cultivation resources brought out by the Seventh Ancestor from the underworld that Lin Zu was able to achieve the status of Yang God.

Later I entered this world...

As time goes by, Lin Zu's respect for the Seventh Ancestor will not change in the slightest!

"Hahaha, it's really you, Xiao Linzi. With your peak Yuanshen cultivation, you're no weaker than me. It seems that your choices back then were correct..."

For a moment, the Seventh Ancestor was a little dazed. When he entered the underworld, he was already in the early stage of his primordial spirit. After entering the underworld for more than 1,500 years, his cultivation level was only at the peak of his primordial spirit, which could be described as a snail's pace of improvement.

If I had chosen to go to this world, maybe...

However, there are no ifs in life. After a moment of distraction, the Seventh Ancestor regained his composure.

The Seventh Patriarch looked at Shi Jian, then glanced around the entire Maoshan Mountain. The relief in his eyes was visible to the naked eye.

Finally, he looked at Lin Zu.

"Xiao Linzi, my soul won't last long. Shi Jian is a very talented kid. Given time, his soul realm will be just a piece of cake.

Even the immortals above the primordial spirit can give it a try.

Now that you still exist in this world, remember to protect Shi Jian and help him grow up.

Maoshan, no matter where you go, you must remember the precepts..."

As he spoke, the Seventh Ancestor's spirit became more and more illusory, until it turned into a wisp of flying smoke and dissipated. Watching this scene, Lin Zu was silent.

The souls of the Seventh Ancestor belong to the underworld of the ancestral world. They will inevitably be rejected if they enter this world. This is why the Seventh Ancestor has been hiding in the token.

And because of this misunderstanding, the Seventh Ancestor was born. Not to mention the consumption of his soul, he was targeted by the Heavenly Dao and had to dissipate.

Therefore, Lin Zu did not try to retain him, because even Lin Zu could not resist the will of heaven and earth...

Shi Jian, who was standing aside, understood the relationship between Lin Zu and the Seventh Zu. He was not stupid, so how could it be fake if it was so obvious?
"So I came to this world's Maoshan without knowing it?"

Shaking his head, Shi Jian didn't know what was going on, but since the other party was an ancestor-level cultivator of Maoshan, he should be able to give him an answer.

With a slight sigh, Lin Zu turned his gaze to Shi Jian again.

"Shi Jian, did you hear what the Seventh Ancestor said?
Don't worry, this is the territory of Maoshan. No matter what, you are the headmaster from our ancestral land of Maoshan. From now on, you should stay here and practice hard, and strive to break through the realm of transformation as soon as possible..."

Lin Zu was beaming with smiles, while Shi Jian was a little embarrassed. After all, he had just been trying to commit suicide, but was suddenly told that he had come to Maoshan. This was really hard to accept.

"I wonder what the ancestor is called?"

Shi Jian asked respectfully. He still didn't know what the Maoshan ancestor in front of him was called. Although this was not important, after all, the other party's Seventh Ancestor had already said it very clearly: Xiao Linzi, the peak of the Yuanshen.

But I can't call myself Xiao Linzi, right?
Although it is correct to call him the ancestor, it lacks a sense of intimacy.

Lin Zu nodded and understood what Shi Jian was thinking at the moment.

“You can just call me Lin Zu. All the elders and disciples in Maoshan call me this.

By the way, Shi Jian, this island is quite helpful for you to practice the magic of thunder. I will keep it in Maoshan and suspend it on the side of the Patriarch Hall. From now on, you and your master Wu Chenzi will use this island as your cave residence.

So good? "

Lin Zu's words caused an uproar in Shi Jian's ears.

"What!
Master Lin, are you saying that my master Wuchenzi is also in Maoshan?"

Shi Jian was a little excited. After all, what he was most worried about was his master. Objectively speaking, his master's cultivation was much lower than his. This world was so dangerous. Shi Jian's worries about Wu Chenzi were real.

However, he had no way to contact his master before, let alone this channel.

But now, Lin Zu told him that his master had already arrived at Maoshan. How could Shi Jian not be surprised and happy...

"This is not the place to talk. Let's go to the Patriarch's Hall with me."

As he spoke, Lin Zu waved his hand, and the entire island instantly floated into the void near the top of the ancestral temple.

The Maoshan Patriarch Hall was originally built on the first peak of Maoshan, towering into the clouds. When Leisheng Island floated on one side of the Patriarch Hall, Shi Jian realized that there was more than one island around him.

It’s just that Leisheng Island is larger in area.

"Those islands in the sky are where the elders of the Patriarch's Hall live. When you are free, you can go and visit them one by one."

Lin Zu explained, and in a flash, when Thunder Saint Island was stably suspended, Shi Jian followed Lin Zu into the Patriarch's Hall surrounded by many islands.

As soon as he entered, Shi Jian saw a familiar figure.

That was his master Wu Chenzi!

(End of this chapter)