Mecha Star Wars.

Chapter 1294 The Past Connected

Judging from the attitudes of Chengkong and the others, they seemed unaware that Linyuan came from ancient times.

They would never have imagined that the ancient world was sealed by this lazy administrator who slept in the library every day.

Otherwise, they would not have bothered about the location of the ancient secret realm. Instead, they revealed it to Lin Fan and asked the young disciples to pay attention to it during their training.

But after Lin Fan and his companions came back from being infected with radiation, they immediately asked Lin Yuan for intervention, proving that they were not completely ignorant of Lin Yuan's abilities.

Come to think of it.

The fact that Lin Yuan was allowed to guard a confidential place like the Changtianmen Library with confidence was in itself a recognition of Lin Yuan's strength.

Lin Yuan's answer was not unexpected to Lin Fan.

The strange mask and the unknown job concealed his past as much as possible.

When Chengkong and his generation entered Changtian Gate, Linyuan was already in the library.

Lin Yuanxiu's ruthless way was not a good-tempered person to begin with. Add to that the burden of the seal, and he became numb throughout his long life, and he became even more unwilling to talk to others.

He didn't reveal anything, so even the genius leaders of Changtianmen couldn't find any clues to deduce his identity.

Therefore, over the years, everyone has assumed that he is a senior formation practitioner who has considerable abilities but is in poor condition.

Who could have imagined that the library of Changtian Gate actually housed an ancient person who had reached the state of tribulation, and who did not make any effort to make progress, did not practice, and only cared about sleeping?

Now, the only people in the world who know Lin Yuan’s identity are the alien visitors in the room.

"But shouldn't Lingzhen Pavilion know about your existence?" Antonio asked, "After all, you made the keys they have!"

Lin Yuan shook his head slowly.

"I have been invisible in this matter. Those who asked me for the key were intimidated by my power and dared not say anything. Once those people in Lingzhen Pavilion benefited from it, they only cared about the immediate interests and did not care about anything else."

"By the time I realized what was happening, the middleman was already dead. The key would automatically become that person's legacy, and it would have nothing to do with me."

At that time, although the monks who survived the ancient war were powerful, some were injured, some were disabled, and many were infected by radiation, and there was no way to clear it.

Even high-level monks cannot escape the fate of dying one after another.

"But the fact that the treasures of Lingzhen Pavilion were picked up from ancient times has never been a secret from the beginning, right?" Lin Fan asked, "Why did Master want to find the ancient ruins but couldn't find a way? He could just ask Lingzhen Pavilion, right?"

Lingzhen Pavilion maintains friendly relations with almost all sects and secular forces.

Even if they don't allow outsiders to enter or leave due to conflicts of interest, it is not impossible to tell them where they are and let Chengkong and the others figure out a solution themselves.

Moreover, although there are still rumors on the market that the Lingzhen Pavilion's treasure house is the ancient world, they have always been treated as legends and jokes.

Even though it was brought up again and again, people would just laugh it off and no one would take it seriously.

How could the most accurate information, seemingly false or not, be exposed in broad daylight for everyone to comment on, and finally be identified as gossip?

Lin Fan felt that Lingzhen Pavilion had definitely contributed to this, it was truly amazing.

"That was the price they paid for risking their bodies," Lin Yuan replied. "Although the ancient world was sealed, there were many people who had the ability to cross the barrier at that time, but only a few had the courage to enter."

Everyone knows the consequences of venturing in.

It can be said that the ambitious people are risking their lives for an opportunity, and the price they pay is not small.

"At the beginning, everyone wanted to save face, so they reached a tacit understanding - the ancient secret treasure belongs to the brave. Those who agreed to it have ownership of the secret treasure, and over time, the prototype of Lingzhen Pavilion was formed. But later, the key was obtained, but it was unknown to outsiders. It is considered the top secret of Lingzhen Pavilion."

No wonder Ao Hen stole the key from someone, and Lingzhen Pavilion is holding on to it.

"So over the years, everyone has known that the treasures of Lingzhen Pavilion were taken from the ancient world. But because the other party made such a huge sacrifice, everyone just accepted it?" Antonio asked.

After all, they only had to pay money and materials to trade with Lingzhen Pavilion. What Lingzhen Pavilion gave up were elite troops that had been trained for many years!

"That was indeed the case at the beginning." Lin Yuan said, "All the cultivators tacitly agreed to the Lingzhen Pavilion's treasure hunt. But later, people's hearts inevitably wavered. Some people began to question whether the Lingzhen Pavilion's profit was unreasonable."

Lin Fan nodded slightly. This was reasonable. How was it possible that no one had made trouble for so many years?

"But later, the demon cultivators were targeted and excluded, and the human cultivators and all non-human cultivators were involved. Have you read this record?" Lin Yuan asked Lin Fan.

"I have seen it." Lin Fan nodded and explained to Antonio, "Later, a Buddhist cultivator went against the crowd's opinion and brought these monks who were criticized to the northwest to set up camp, which is now the Youye Sect."

It was the first time Antonio heard about the past of the Youye Sect. "No wonder, I was wondering why there were all kinds of monsters and demons in it. So this is how it is."

"The rebellion of the demon cultivators lasted for more than a hundred years before it was settled, and the forces in the world were basically divided. When those people had some spare time and wanted to clean up Lingzhen Pavilion, they couldn't find anyone anymore." Lin Yuan continued.

"What a good trick to divert trouble. Those guys are smart, but they are immoral." Anthony laughed.

"At that time, the immortal cultivation world had just experienced a conflict. Although the demon cultivators were driven to the northwest, the conflict had temporarily subsided. But in fact, cultivators were also a kind of immortal cultivation resource. In this way, resources were once again divided. The cultivators had just established their own sects and were eager to consolidate their foundations, so treasure resources became particularly important."

"The people from Lingzhen Pavilion refused to show up, so some people were desperate and went down to look for treasures themselves. Without the protection of the key, the outcome is predictable."

There weren't many monks left from the ancient times, apart from those who died of injuries and illnesses. The demon monks lost a portion of their lives in the disputes, and later they formed different forces, so the originally well-organized human resources were all dispersed.

Many people died in the ancient world. If this continues, the already weak sect will have few old people left.

The establishment and stability of a sect mainly includes the accumulation of resources, the training of disciples, the stability of territory, the inheritance of skills, and the defense of magic.

But the most important thing is to have people.

Only with people can one inherit the tradition, have the skills, train disciples, find resources, and consolidate the territory.

The remaining monks had no choice but to give up the shortcut of obtaining the relics from the ancient world.

Fortunately, although the environment is difficult, everyone is on the same starting line, which is fair.

The sects of immortal cultivation in the new world began to truly develop.

As those ancient monks who knew the story passed away, the stories about the ancient treasures gradually faded away and were almost no longer mentioned.

"What about Lingzhen Pavilion?" Lin Fan asked, "How did it grow to such a large scale and cater to both immortals and mortals?"

"After those people from Lingzhen Pavilion had caused trouble, they moved away from the center of the storm. When the immortal cultivation world came to look for them again, they had already hidden themselves perfectly in the mortal world." Lin Yuan replied.

No matter when, the difference between immortals and mortals is a discipline engraved in the bones of the Apollo Star.

Who would have thought that a monk would lower his status, disguise himself as an ordinary person, hide in the secular world, and run a treasure shop full of money.

It was also at this time that Lingzhen Pavilion officially got its name.

"Those guys at Lingzhen Pavilion are indeed great people." Lin Yuan praised them for the first time. "In the past hundred years or so, they have built up a large business in the secular world and even connected with the upper class. After that, they extended their tentacles to the world of immortal cultivation. They started by trading with middlemen, and gradually, as they had more things and the scale of their trading grew, no one would pay attention to where those things came from."

The strength of Lingzhen Pavilion lies in its good relations with all the well-known forces in the two worlds. Before people want to make a move against it, they have to think about the forces it has made friends with behind the scenes.

In this way, it developed into a behemoth that was not a sect, but was no less than a sect, standing between the two worlds.

As for the rumors about the ancient treasure house, they lacked solid evidence to support them, and no one had ever actually been to the legendary ancient world. Ultimately, they could only add a touch of fantasy to the myth of Lingzhen Pavilion.

Lin Fan nodded. The scattered clues he had known before were finally strung together into one through Lin Yuan's narration.

"Then what was the reason for the destruction of the world in ancient times?" she asked, "Where did those poisonous substances come from?"

Finally, the setting is finally connected here.

Ah~~ it’s still too big.

Fortunately, these are all recycling plots.

For a brain like mine that can only read after traveling through the first chapter, setting up such a world history is still beyond the scope.

I hope Baozi thinks it’s okay.

come on! Come on!