Chapter 737: An uprising (please ask for a guaranteed monthly ticket at the beginning of the month)



Chapter 737: The Rebellion (please ask for a guaranteed monthly ticket at the beginning of the month)

"finally."

The lines of illusory fonts gradually disappeared in his sight, and Lin Yuan gently closed his eyes.

Over the past fifty years, Lin Yuan tried various methods to kill Emperor Dafeng.

assassination.

Poison.

booby trap.

Wait, wait.

But the success rate is not very high.

Among the ten future timelines, it is estimated that there are only three or four timelines in which Emperor Dafeng was successfully killed in the end.

But if the first attempt fails, and the next attempt is to kill Emperor Dafeng using the same method, the success rate will plummet.

Only this time, through the momentum accumulated over seventy years, Lin Yuan was able to contain almost all the power of the Dafeng Dynasty.

Then he sneaked into the palace alone and successfully killed Emperor Dafeng.

From start to finish.

Almost in one go.

There are no variables during this period.

"Keep watching for a while."

Lin Yuan's thoughts converged.

Try watching the future timeline again.

【You killed Emperor Dafeng.】

【You killed Emperor Dafeng.】

【You killed Emperor Dafeng.】

Watch dozens of future timelines in a row.

In this way, the probability of breaking through the capital palace and killing Emperor Dafeng is almost 100%.

This is the benefit of overwhelming with absolute strength.

If Lin Yuan is alone, without any external help.

Not to mention that Emperor Dafeng must not be killed, there will definitely be many variables.

No matter how hard you plan, it's useless.

Variables are always present.

"only"

Lin Yuan frowned slightly.

In the dozens of future timelines I just watched.

After he killed Emperor Dafeng, this cycle of time did not end.

He still waited until the end of his life.

"Is it because the future peeked by the runes cannot truly break through this time loop world, or is it some other reason?"

Lin Yuan fell into thinking for a moment.

But soon.

He looked towards the outside world.

At this moment, in the Black Wind Stronghold, there was a surge of spiritual power.

As the place where Lin Yuan made his fortune, Heifeng Village naturally had many back-ups in place.

It's just that in order to lure the town's Taoist Secretary to take the bait, Lin Yuan had already evacuated most of the Taoist Masters from Heifeng Village.

Currently, there are only seven or eight Taoist Celestial Masters in Heifeng Stronghold, which is just within the range that the Chief of the Zhendao Department can deal with.

If there are too many heavenly masters entering the Dao, exceeding the limit determined by the head of the Zhendao Department, the other party will definitely turn around and leave without hesitation if they notice at all.

As for letting many heavenly masters hide?

Other heavenly masters who have entered the Dao do not have the ability to perfectly control their aura like Lin Yuan.

This is not a question of the secret method of entering the Tao, but of complete control over oneself.

And to deal with twenty or thirty heavenly masters, Lin Yuan can do it alone.

There is no need for others to share the pressure.

Black Wind Village is no better than the Imperial Palace.

There is no geographical advantage.

With the strength of Lin Yuan's seventy years of hard training, he is completely capable of defeating all the heavenly masters who have entered the Tao.

In previous viewings of the future timeline, Lin Yuan died in the capital and the palace, and was not killed because of lack of strength.

Instead, he was exhausted physically, mentally and physically and was worn to death.

This cyclic world is all made of mortal flesh, and the power of the soul, which can be regarded as a slightly extraordinary power, is also based on the physical body.

A weak physical body cannot breed a steady stream of spiritual power.

Even if he is as strong as Lin Yuan, he will die from exhaustion.

This is also the reason why Lin Yuan has devoted a large part of his energy to cultivating his subordinates for decades.

"Walk!"

The head of the Zhendao Department suddenly retreated.

The other twenty-two heavenly masters who entered the Dao also had a clear understanding and retreated in other directions.

The method Lin Yuan showed just now made the head of the Zhendao Department aware of the huge crisis, and then thought that he could find it, maybe the other party did it deliberately.

In this case, he is falling into the plot, and he will definitely not be able to stay for long.

"You're too late."

Lin Yuan smiled slightly.

The power of the soul surged like a vast ocean, and in an instant, all directions in the world, up, down, left, and right, were filled with the power of the soul that seemed to be substantial.

Twenty-three Daoist Celestial Masters, including the head of the Zhendao Division, were caught back like chickens and fell in front of Lin Yuan.

"The soul becomes reality? The mind becomes reality on such a large scale? Monster, you are a monster!"

The head of the Zhendao Department was despairing. The more he understood the level of the Heavenly Master, the more he realized how incredible the spiritual power Lin Yuan had just displayed was.

The head of the Zhendao Department is in charge of all the information of Dafeng, the information of this dynasty, the information of the previous dynasty, the information of the previous dynasty.

It is clear that the ultimate pursuit of a heavenly master is to realize the spiritual reality.

It's just that the vast majority of heavenly masters who have entered the Tao have never reached this point in their lives.

A small number of peak-level Celestial Masters luckily began to realize their spiritual reality, but with all their spiritual power, they could only transform into a few meters.

But just now Lin Yuan?

If he hadn't experienced it personally, the head of the Zhendao Department would never have believed that there was any heavenly master in the world who could achieve that level of spiritual realization.

Twenty-three heavenly masters from the Dafeng Dynasty were eliminated, including a high-ranking head of the Zhendao Department.

Lin Yuan gave instructions to the eight Heavenly Masters and returned to the depths of Heifeng Village again.

It's just that this time Lin Yuan didn't go to a retreat room.

But another room.

A gray-haired old man sat inside.

He looked slightly uneasy.

It was the third uncle.

Eighty years have passed.

The old man who tried his best to protect Lin Yuan from the imperial encirclement and suppression was nearly 130 years old.

If Lin Yuan hadn't used the power of his own mind to dredge his Qi and blood every once in a while.

Third uncle has died of old age long ago.

One hundred and thirty years old? Even if he is a heavenly master? Most of them don't live that long.

Lin Yuan is still youthful to this day, and that is because he has perfect control over his own energy and blood.

Even so, Lin Yuan estimated that his ultimate life span was only 177 to 178 years old.

Not counting the age of eighteen at the time of time travel.

Lin Yuan can only live a maximum of one hundred and fifty years in this cycle.

That is to say, the ultimate life span is close to one hundred and seventy-eight years.

"Young Master."

When the third uncle saw Lin Yuan walking in, he immediately stood up and asked with a worried look: "Just now outside."

"The little things are all solved now."

Lin Yuan said with a smile.

"That's good."

The third uncle breathed a sigh of relief.

Living to this day, Third Uncle has already seen through everything.

The only hope now is to watch Lin Yuan go on.

"Third uncle."

Lin Yuan sat next to him and said slowly: "What did the Red Lotus Sect want to do at the beginning?"

"Red Lotus Sect?"

The third uncle was slightly startled.

At this moment, the Red Lotus Sect was already an extremely distant memory for him.

"The Red Lotus Sect is the hard work of the leader. The leader's pursuit throughout his life is nothing more than to overthrow Dafeng, but"

The third uncle shook his head slightly. Over the years, he had also learned a lot of secret information about the Dafeng Dynasty, and he knew how ridiculous the idea of ​​the Red Lotus Sect was back then.

"Um."

Lin Yuan nodded.

He clapped his hands.

A figure hidden in the darkness walked out and knelt down to Lin Yuan: "Your Majesty."

Lin Yuan looked at Third Uncle: "Then follow what Third Uncle wants."

Immediately he glanced at the figure walking out of the darkness:

"Let's get started."

(End of chapter)