Chapter 49: Deep in Yiyu, Chains Piercing the Body!

The two walked to one side.

"Little girl, what do you mean by that? Could it be that you can contact your ancestor?"

Ao Yin was impatient, his face full of urgency.

Lin Yanran nodded, "Senior, in the past, I could indeed contact the ancestor through a Bloodline Divine Ability of our clan, but for some reason, I suddenly cannot reach him anymore..."

Pausing, Lin Yanran did not continue.

"Keep talking, don't stop!"

Ao Yin was dying of anxiety; why was she speaking in riddles?

Lin Yanran raised her jade-like head, looked closely at Ao Yin, and said earnestly, "Senior, can I trust you?"

Ao Yin was stunned, inwardly cursing!

Was she being too vigilant?

"I swear by the Heavenly Dao Oath that I harbor no ill intentions, otherwise may I be struck by lightning!"

Ao Yin did not waste words; he spoke in a deep voice, making the Heavenly Dao Oath, and a profound light descended from the sky!

The Heavenly Dao acknowledged Ao Yin's oath!

If he were to break it, a heavenly tribulation would surely descend!

Immediately, Ao Yin rolled his eyes: "Believe me now? Little girl, speak quickly, don't keep me in suspense!"

Seeing this, Lin Yanran completely let down her guard, took a deep breath, and said firmly: "The ancestor is not dead; I can sense a faint trace of his aura. But I cannot establish a connection; it has been this way since ten days ago..."

Upon hearing this, Ao Yin realized this exactly corresponded to the time they entered the God Tomb!

Looking at Lin Yanran's cultivation, which was only at the Dragon Transformation Realm, Ao Yin's eyes narrowed, and he understood something!

He blurted out: "It must be because your cultivation is too low. After your ancestor's cultivation increased, your bloodline concentration and cultivation were no longer sufficient to reach him!"

Lin Yanran was stunned; she had never heard of such a theory, but this senior seemed to make a lot of sense?

Ao Yin waved his sleeve and said decisively: "Quickly perform your Bloodline Divine Ability Forbidden Technique, and I will infuse you with cultivation from the side to see if that is truly the case!"

"Very well, Senior!"

Lin Yanran quickly sat cross-legged, her aura surging, her jade hands lifted slightly, and blood-colored light bloomed from her fingertips!

"Bloodline Limit, Guidance!"

Lin Yanran silently recited the incantation, and the blood-colored light became increasingly dazzling!

It formed a complex Bloodline Totem, enveloping her entire body within it!

Ao Yin acted quickly, forming seals with his hands, lightly touching her back with his palms, and carefully infusing his cultivation!

Divine Bridge, Quasi-Saint, Saint, Saint King!

In just a few breaths, Lin Yanran's cultivation reached the Saint King level!

Ao Yin withdrew his hands and stood up, no longer infusing cultivation.

It was not that he could not raise it further, but Lin Yanran could no longer bear it; if he continued to infuse, Lin Yanran would instantly explode and die!

"If this still doesn't work, then there is truly no other way..."

Ao Yin shook his head with a bitter smile, staring intently at Lin Yanran's changes.

Lin Yanran's whole body was moving restlessly, a blood-red pillar of light shot straight up, her eyes were tightly closed, and her delicate body trembled continuously.

After a dozen breaths, she suddenly opened her eyes, joy spreading across her face!

"Senior, I have established a connection with the ancestor!"

Ao Yin was overjoyed and hurriedly said:

"Tell him quickly that my father Ao Wushuang has been captured! We are being hunted like stray dogs; tell him to return as soon as possible!"

"Ancestor, Ancestor?"

Far outside the Imperial Pass, Lin Potian, who was battling eight Heavenly Venerables of Yiyu, suddenly received a telepathic message in his heart!

His movements faltered, and his offensive strike became distorted!

"Lin Potian, you are arrogant!"

"How dare you be distracted while fighting us!"

Ye Tianzun shouted, seizing Lin Potian's opening, and nearly suppressed him in one move!

Lin Potian was miserable and had no time to respond, throwing himself heart and soul into the duel.

"Little girl, what did your ancestor say?"

Looking at Lin Yanran, who was biting her lip and looking awkward, Ao Yin asked.

"Ancestor, the ancestor... he didn't reply to me... but he clearly received it!"

Lin Yanran cupped her face, looking bewildered; why did the ancestor suddenly ignore her?

Could it be that the Lin Family did something wrong, displeasing the ancestor, and he no longer wished to care for the Lin Family?

Ao Yin's eyes widened, "No way? Let me try!"

Having said that, he placed one hand on Lin Yanran's back, sensing the connection with his heart, and then shouted through the telepathic link:

"Foster father, foster father, are you there? Make a sound if you are!"

Lin Potian's brows furrowed instantly; he wanted to make a sound, but the Heavenly Venerables opposite him would not allow it!

If he were distracted even a little, he would be suppressed!

"Foster father, foster father!"

Ao Yin kept calling, shouting a full eight hundred times, but Lin Potian read the messages without replying!

Ao Yin pondered to himself, "Strange, he clearly received them all, right?"

"Why is he ignoring me? Is he in seclusion? But the situation is urgent; I don't know when the Three Emperors of Taichu will come knocking, I must wake up my foster father!"

"What should I use to stimulate my foster father and wake him up?"

"Got it!"

Ao Yin had a sudden inspiration and, straining his voice, transmitted his voice with extreme urgency:

"Foster father, the three Great Emperors of the Primordial Beginning have come knocking; your Lin Family is about to be exterminated!!!"

"What?! I will immediately..."

Lin Potian's voice sounded incredibly hoarse as it rang out in the hearts of Ao Yin and Lin Yanran!

Immediately following was a boom!

Then there was no more sound, and even the bloodline connection was severed!

Lin Yanran turned her head to look at Ao Yin, and they stared at each other in dismay, she spoke in terror:

"Senior, what was that sound just now?"

Ao Yin thought for a second and said with certainty: "It must be the sound of your ancestor breaking through the boundary because he was moving too fast. Let's just wait! He will surely return very soon!"

"You two hurry up and cultivate; don't waste time! The cultivation resources obtained from those Imperial Clans today are quite substantial!"

"That's true, then we shall cultivate and wait for the ancestor to return!"

Lin Yanran nodded her jade head slightly, feeling it made perfect sense!

Since even this terrifying senior said so, the ancestor must be coming back soon!

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"What is going on with this kid? To be distracted during a battle, he is actually this arrogant!"

"Does he really think we Heavenly Venerables are pushovers?"

Watching Lin Potian, who was suppressed in the palm of Ye Tianzun and completely unable to move, his whole body thoroughly bound, Yu Tianzun shook his head incessantly.

"Can't worry about him so much; this kid is extremely bizarre. Let's take him back to Yiyu first!"

Ye Tianzun gave a low shout, turned around, took a step, and vanished from this place!

"Yes!"

The remaining Heavenly Venerables cupped their hands one after another and quickly followed.

"Hey, wait for me, don't forget my business!"

Mei Tianzun stomped her feet repeatedly, and with a swish, she also vanished from the Imperial Pass!

Watching the direction in which everyone left, Dizun muttered to himself:

"What exactly do the Heavenly Venerables want to do to Lin Potian?"

"Sigh, I can only say good luck to you, Lin Potian."

The matter had already exceeded the scope of what Dizun could manage; he gave a bitter smile and vanished from this place.

And that boom that Ao Yin and Lin Yanran heard together was not Lin Potian breaking through the air, but the sound of him being suppressed after being hit head-on by a divine ability when his mind was in chaos and he was completely distracted!

Soon, the nine Heavenly Venerables returned to the depths of Yiyu.

With a flick of his palm, he tossed the unconscious Lin Potian out...

Swish, swish, swish!

Eighteen black chains descended from the sky and pierced straight through Lin Potian's body!

"Ah... what exactly are you trying to do!"

The immense pain woke Lin Potian up instantly, and cold sweat poured down!

The pain of the chains piercing his body was even ten times more painful than when the Meteor Emperor Curse flared up!

It was simply unbearable!

Tap, tap...

Ye Tianzun walked down from the high platform with a smile on his face:

"Lin Potian, rest assured, it won't hurt for long."

"Sleep peacefully; when you wake up, you will be one of us."