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Lin Yuan walked forward silently, squatted down, and looked at the skeleton.

Three years ago, the most dazzling genius of the Lin family, who was at the eighth level of qi refining and mastered wood spells, was known as one of the most outstanding twins in the side branch along with Lin Yuan back then.

But one day three years ago, Lin Yuan suddenly disappeared mysteriously in the back mountain. The family searched for him for three months without success. In the end, they had to attribute his death to a wandering cultivator.

At that time, Lin Yuan had been secretly vigilant for a long time.

But now, looking at this withered skeleton lying in the ancestor's secret lair, the truth has long been self-evident.

"It turns out that you didn't die at the hands of Jie Xiu back then..."

Lin Yuan stretched out his fingers and lightly touched Lin Yuan's shriveled skull, and the memory fragments belonging to his ancestors surged again in his mind.

At that time, Patriarch Lin had reached the critical moment when his end was approaching and he urgently needed to seize his body.

He focused on Lin Yuan, who had strong Qi and blood and had reached the eighth level of Qi refining.

But it was not until he subdued Lin Yuan and forcibly searched for his soul that the ancestor was horrified to discover that Lin Yuan appeared to have two spiritual roots, but in fact, he had two extremely hidden mixed spiritual roots hidden in his body, which were hidden pseudo-spiritual roots.

The physical body with false spiritual roots has extremely low compatibility between the soul and the soul.

In that battle, although the ancestor used his powerful soul to suppress Lin Yuan's resistance, due to the rejection of his body, Lin Yuan's soul and body died together in the magic circle, turning into a dead skeleton.

The ancestor himself was seriously injured because of this, and had to retreat and practice hard for three years, until he set his sights on Lin Yuan, who had pure golden spiritual roots.

"In the world of immortality, the weak and the strong prey on the weak. In the eyes of those in power, the geniuses are nothing more than food to extend their lives and containers to hold their souls."

Lin Yuan whispered and smiled to himself.

If he hadn't made plans three years in advance and spent all his savings to buy the soul-locking jade and the soul-destroying talisman, the bones lying here in the dark underground would probably be more than his own.

He sighed, took out a piece of ordinary white cloth from the storage bag, carefully picked up Lin Yuan's bones one by one, and wrapped them up.

Later, Lin Yuan used his spiritual power to dig out a deep pit on the hard stone wall of the secret room, put the package into it, and finally smoothed the gravel with his palms, and carved five words on it:

‘The Tomb of Taoist Fellow Lin Yuan’.

There is no name of the person who built the monument.

"Fellow Taoist, dust will return to dust, dust will return to dust. The old guy has been beaten to death by me, so I have avenged you. Go in peace."

Lin Yuan slightly arched his hands towards the stone wall.

This may be one of the few moments in which he reveals the glory of his humanity in this cold and cruel world of immortality.

This worship is not only to pay homage to the Taoist friends of the same clan in the past, but also to strengthen one's Taoist heart - this world is ruthless and regards all living beings as stupid dogs, but he, Lin Yuan, must keep his bottom line.

The prerequisite for holding on to the bottom line is to survive and outlive everyone else.

After gathering the withered bones, Lin Yuan turned and walked towards the stone platform in the center of the secret room.

There were several books and bottles scattered on the stone platform.

Lin Yuan's eyes were directly locked on one of the notebooks, which was tanned with black monster skin.

"Summary of the experience of seizing the body".

This is the brainchild of Patriarch Lin who has gone through several seizures over the past hundred years, including the original owner Lin Xuanhe who took over a hundred years ago.

It not only records in detail how to calculate the soul compatibility and how to arrange the body seizing array, but also the precious records that the ancestors exchanged with countless blood——

"How to deal with the sequelae after swallowing the soul."

Lin Yuan opened it casually, and found scrawled and crazy writing on the pages of yellowed paper:

"...Anyone who seizes the body or forcibly absorbs the soul of another person can forcibly refine it with secret techniques, but there will still be fragments of the resentment of the alien soul in the sea of consciousness. These fragments are like gangrene attached to the bone. They do not show up on ordinary days, but only when the foundation is broken and the disaster is approaching.If the inner demon of the head breaks out violently during the tribulation, it can easily lead to failure and death... To get rid of this problem, you need to use the secret medicine soul-nourishing soup to cleanse the sea of consciousness for three years, or when it breaks through, it can be forcibly killed with the Yang Qi..."

Seeing this, Lin Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

This notebook was originally a reference manual that the ancestor planned to use for his post-operative recovery after successfully seizing Lin Yuan's body.

But now that the world is reincarnated, the ancestor never imagined that this notebook would become Lin Yuan's next reference guide for foundation building.

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