Fantasy: My Ancestors Are Super Invincible

Ganwu City.

The central square, outside the teleportation array leading to the Nine Passes.

The city lord Ling Fengyang was looking at those faces full of vigor, proud but sad in his heart!

They are the youths of the human race, the fresh blood of the Great Yan Empire, and soldiers who are about to enter the battlefield!

Jun Moxiao, who is drunk on the battlefield, how many people have fought in ancient times!

Of these thousands of young people, how many of them can come back alive in the end?

This era is unfortunate and desolate.

They have no joy, no happiness, only the bloody battlefield!

Even if it's not the front line, even if it's just the experience in the Nine Layers Pass, it's a narrow escape, no one retreats, no one is afraid, only the tenacious will of the servants, like moths to the flame!

"City Lord, quickly activate the teleportation array, my sword is already hungry and thirsty!"

"It's the extreme, the ten kinds of cultivation, isn't it for this moment?"

"As long as you are not killed, then kill!"

A group of young people with excited smiles kept urging Ling Fengyang.

"You guys, is the battlefield a joke? Be careful to the city lord and come back alive!" Ling Fengyang laughed and scolded, the wind was so strong today that even his eyes were wet.

As soon as the words fell, he circulated his spiritual power and input it into the teleportation array, and the simple and simple gate suddenly shone with bright white light, reflecting on the excited faces.

A group of human youths, warriors of the Great Yan Empire, couldn't wait to rush into the teleportation formation.

"City Lord, what a big deal, isn't it just one life? Eighteen years later, he is a hero again!"

The last young man grinned at the city lord and stepped into the teleportation formation without hesitation.

Ling Fengyang silently bowed towards the already empty teleportation formation, and it was because of them that the twenty-eight cities in the rear of the empire could live and work in peace and contentment.

After a long time, Ling Fengyang straightened up, and when he was about to close the teleportation array, there was a sound of footsteps, he turned around and looked around, he couldn't help being stunned.

"Old Wang, what is this?"

For Wang Zhan, Ling Fengyang admired him even if he was the lord of Qianwu City.

Although Wang Zhan is not a big shot, he killed the most enemies in the entire Qianwu City, ranked first in the Qianwu City Merit List, and even sent his son and grandson to the battlefield with his own hands. Go to the front line where there are ten dead and no life.

Such an old man is worthy of everyone's admiration!

"If girl Shu is still young, I'm afraid she won't find her way home, so I'll pick her up." Wang Zhandan said with a smile.

Wang Zhan's words made Ling Feiyang tremble all over, as if his heart had been hammered by something, and he panicked.

"I'll go for you. I also watched that girl grow up. You can go back and wait, and I will definitely bring you back safely!" Ling Fengyang stared at Wang Zhan tightly, and said seriously.

"City Lord, leaving your post without authorization is a capital offense!"

"I don't have much to live with this old bone, and I just want to fight one last time. You majestic city lord, is it possible that you still want to fight this old man?"

Wang Zhan smiled, patted Ling Fengyang on the shoulder, and stepped into the teleportation array at the moment Ling Fengyang was stunned!

Ling Feiyang stayed there for a long time, and he didn't even realize that the teleportation array was closed. He bowed again, and his voice of respect and grief echoed throughout the square.

"Send it to Mr. Wang!"

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The Nine Passes of the Human Race are connected by walls as high as 10,000 zhang. The first pass is relatively safe, with only a small number of Bronze-level enemies from all races. The Yan Empire specially put them in for the new fighters to experience the battlefield.

From the first level to the sixth level, they are basically the enemies of ten thousand races in the basic six levels. The new soldiers of the empire start their experience from the first level to the last ninth level. If they don’t die, they will step into the real front line and face thousands of times the enemy !

I have never seen anyone come back from outside the Nine Layers Pass. Therefore, as long as you step into the front line outside the Nine Layers Pass, you will step into a battlefield where ten people will die and there will be no life. The empire will send out condolences in advance.

Back then, Wang Zhan used his peak cultivation as a general, but it only involved the ninth hurdle, and he did not step into the real front line. It was also at the ninth hurdle that his wife,

Died in his retirement battle.

On the teleportation formation of the first pass, Yongcheng, young people rushed out of the teleportation formation one after another, and were led away by the soldiers who had been waiting around the teleportation formation for a long time.

Wang Zhan stepped out of the teleportation formation, he glanced at the group of youths who were led away, and after a long silence, he walked straight to the outside of Yongcheng!

I haven't been to this city of Yong for nearly fifty years, and it came again, but there is no strangeness at all. The sky is still as dark as the sky of blood, and the air is filled with a faint smell of blood.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, after two hundred years of immortality, the will is tenacious, and the source spirit summoning system has been successfully activated!"

The mechanically cold voice sounded in Wang Zhan's mind, making him freeze in place!

A clear illusory panel appeared in front of him.

"Host: Wang Zhan

Boundary: Warrior Peak

Source Spirit: none (the original seven source spirits have died of old age)

Origin technique: Sky Sword Art, Spirit Sword Art, etc.

Spirit Weapon: Ethereal Sword

Status: The blood energy is exhausted, unable to fight for a long time, every battle, the blood energy weakens more quickly, and death comes sooner! "

"Note: You can get summoning points by hunting enemies of all races. The higher the level of the enemy, the more summoning points."

"Because the host activates the system for the first time, a summoning opportunity will be rewarded!"

Wang Zhan also imagined that he could have a golden finger, but he hadn't waited for a golden finger for two hundred years. He didn't expect that he would get a golden finger in his last battle.

After thinking about it, Wang Zhan asked, "The Yuanling Summoning System? What's the function?"

"Ding, the source spirit summoning system can summon the source spirit for the host and integrate it into the host's acupoints! The initial fusion can directly obtain 50% of the cultivation base of the source spirit. To increase the degree of fusion, you can use the summon point Exchange or the host will comprehend it by itself!"

"A thousand summoning points can be exchanged for 1% of the fusion degree. Only when the source spirit is upgraded to a perfect fusion can the next source spirit be summoned."

"Um?"

The cold voice in his mind made Wang Zhan's eyes condense. This system came in time. His original Yuan Ling was dead, so he could summon Yuan Ling to merge into his acupuncture points.

"System, how many source spirits can be summoned at most?"

Wang Zhan seemed to have thought of something, and asked a little nervously.

If this system can summon seven source spirits, maybe he can regenerate his blood and fight for another life. If he can summon eight, he might be able to break through and rise to a higher level...

Even the battle-tested Wang Zhan couldn't help feeling overwhelmed, silently waiting for the system's answer.

"Ding, as long as the host has enough summoning points, he can summon countless source spirits. Even if the host wants to have source spirits in every acupoint on his body, he can do it with enough summoning points."

This cold voice, like a storm, swept through Wang Zhan's mind, which means that he can have countless source spirits, and if he has ten source spirits, he can be called the world-suppressing talent. What should it be called?

At that time, who could rival him?

"Girl Ruoshu, wait for grandpa, grandpa will protect you!"

Thinking of this, Wang Zhan suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Jiuchongtian, a brilliant light bloomed in his cloudy eyes. ?

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