The Celestial Emperor Season II
350. The spirit ancestor's heart
In front of the door White Lin Tian stood there quietly, the spirit ancestor who had returned to his original form looked at Lin Tian with a slightly hateful face. While in the sky palace, he gained an overwhelming sense of shame. Both from Lin Dong and little Bai were greatly underestimating him back then.
Were it not for the Creator, he might not have been able to escape from Lin Dong whose strength was equal to that of the Creator even though Lin Dong had not fully recovered. He was desperate to kill Lin Tian right now but the Creator would definitely kill him if he did that.
"It looks like you have really fallen into the darkness" said Lin Tian who could not see that.
"Ha! I'm still the same as the old me, darkness? are you fantasizing?" asked the hateful spirit Ancestor.
"Haha, the great spirit ancestor cannot tell which is good and which is bad! didn't it fall into the dark?".
"I'm just obeying orders from my father!" answer the angry spirit ancestor.
"Dad? even if it's your father, if he's wrong don't follow! as a child you should be able to give advice to him" Lin Tian said.
The spirit ancestor did not reply, his eyes continued to stare at the back of Lin Tian with a look full of hatred. This young man in front of him, although not yet as strong as Lin Dong but he was already much better than most people. It was only a matter of time before Lin Tian reached a strength that was much stronger than his own father.
But that was now impossible, he had fused with the Creator before and he could see that the Creator wanted to master Lin Tian's body for himself. A slight smile appeared on the face of the spirit ancestor, he wanted to see how Lin Tian's expression when he realized that his dirk was only a container for the Creator.
Cracckk....
The white door suddenly opened, the spirit ancestor knew that his father had given the order to let Lin Tian enter the door. Lin Tian simply walked forward without being able to see anything, he entered through that white door.
"If you still remember the good memories of the time you were with your friends, maybe you will realize that everything you did was wrong" Lin Tian said from inside the door to the spirit ancestor.
After Lin Tian entered, the white door closed back. Leaving the spirit ancestor speechless with Lin Tian's last utterance, even though it was just a simple sentence but it actually made quite a bit of consciousness in the spirit ancestor's heart.
A fella? he certainly had it first, even in the past he often played and also did naughty things with his friends at that time. And even though the companions became strong over time, they remained friends even when the spirit ancestor was still a weak Spirit. His friends helped him to become stronger, which is why he was able to reach his present level.
"Why? am I wrong?" said the spirit ancestor without him noticing. The desire to be strong makes him forget his old self, the self that upholds a sense of truth and justice. But now he was completely enveloped by the desire to be strong.
"Damn! you work again? why not bring us?" ask the figure of a seven-year-old.
"I just don't want you guys to fall into trouble" said another child holding a basket filled with apples.
"You!".
"Have not been angry with him, he is also our brother. And he did it for us, didn't he?" said the pretty girl there.
"Tch! it's my job as a big brother, he should be quiet and accept what I give. Not working hard to fill our stomachs!" said another boy.
"Little sister, you are a spirit that has a good heart and also a better honesty than us. And you are also the smallest among us, the task of foraging is leave it to us. And for you, train to be a strong spirit. That way we your brothers are very proud for you" said the girl stroked the little man's head lovingly.
"But. but.."
"Easy! take this book and read it, practice hard and for your needs let your brothers fulfill it" said another man giving the book to the little man.
"Good sister".
"Remember! if you have the power never to be arrogant, protect what you can protect" the girl said sincerely.
The spirit ancestor leaning against the white door fell in his memories in childhood. He has brothers who sincerely love him, helping him to keep growing. Although two of them died when he was small but he never forgot them. And when the destruction occurred his older sister also died to protect the little dragon, and another brother who is now the little Dragon itself.
The moment he met the little dragon before it was obvious the little dragon looked at him with a look of disdain and disdain. Of course he himself understood the reason the little Dragon looked at himself like that. The spirit ancestor gritted his teeth, he called out his third eye then gouged those eyes out of his body.
Although the pain made his entire body feel in shreds, but the spirit ancestor did not stop and continued to try to get those eyes out of his forehead.
"i don't want these eyes!" shouted the spirit ancestor who had managed to pull out his third eye from his forehead.
"I don't need it! I just need my friends and brother, I don't need a fake power like this" said the spirit ancestor crushing the eye in his grasp.
BOOMM..
"Ughhh!" the side effects he experienced made himself spit out a mouthful of blood. It made his strength instantly descend one realm, but the spirit ancestor did not care about it. He stared at the white door with a depressed face, his old consciousness had just returned. If it was him now, he would definitely do anything to keep Lin Tian from entering.
"That young man has an incredible allure to the surrounding people, if you manage to get out of there I as a spirit ancestor will definitely vow to die to follow you!" said the spirit ancestor with a weak face towards the white door.
"Brother, wait for me! when the war happened I must have been there to accompany you" said the spirit ancestor leaving from that place with firmness and determination.
Inside the white door, golden eyes looked sullen. He did not expect that the spirit ancestor rebelled against him, boldly destroying the eyes he had given to the spirit ancestor.
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