The sun god looked at Lin Yi and said seriously:

"Before the master entered the depths of the starry sky, he taught me the supreme learning [Qiankun Ziyang Art] and ordered me to not let anyone know about this. So while I practiced the Ziyang Art, I must supplement it with another technique to conceal the fact that I possess the [Qiankun Ziyang Art]."

"Later, I became the eleventh master on the Tiantian List with the Ziyang Art. Over the years, there have been countless people who have attained enlightenment and become saints on the Holy Martial Continent or the ancient starry sky, but no one has ever broken the master's battle record. Therefore, the master's word "unnamed" has always been ranked second on the Tiantian List."

Speaking of this, the Sun God breathed a long sigh, looked at Lin Yi deeply, and said, "Only I know the name of the master in the entire ancient starry sky road, and the name of the master is...Lin Xiao."

Lin Yi's body trembled, and a thunderclap sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Father! It's really a father!!! It turns out that his father...he's still alive!!! It's so good! It's so good!!!!"

Lin Yi's body shivered excitedly, his breathing became rapid, and the excitement on his face was endless.

Seeing Lin Yi excited, the Sun God was even more excited, even more excited than Lin Yi!

His eyes were bright, and he looked at Lin Yi and said excitedly: "Lin Yi, do you know? From the top of the Zhaixing Cliff, when I saw you, I had an illusion. I seemed to see the master of that year, especially when you performed the eighth form of the [Qiankun Ziyang Fist] at the last moment. After one Qi transformed into the Three Clears, I became more sure that you were the descendant of the master."

Although Lin Yi was very excited and even though Lin Yi was extremely excited, his face had returned to calm at this time.

It is difficult to draw bones when drawing people and tigers. Knowing people and faces but not hearts.

Because of the fact that he was too trusted and hurt by Qin Yang ten thousand years ago, it was difficult for Lin Yi to trust someone, especially a stranger.

What the Sun God said sounded like there was no need to deceive Lin Yi at all, but Lin Yi still didn't dare to believe him easily.

Lin Yi said expressionlessly: "It's a wonderful story, but unfortunately, I'm not a descendant of Yunxiao Kingdom, and I have never heard of your master."

The Sun God was slightly stunned, nodded at Lin Yi, and said, "Come with me and show you something."

After saying that, he shook his hand.

The two doors of the palace opened with a bang, revealing the smooth marble floor and a little faint light.

The sun god stepped out and climbed up the steps.

Lin Yi paused for a moment, and his spiritual sense swept across the palace. When he did not find any danger, he followed the Sun God, climbed up the steps, stepped over the door railing, and entered the palace.

This is a very spacious temple, but it is empty and has no furnishings. There is only the end of the temple, and a portrait hangs on the walls.

Lin Yi's spiritual sense was so keen, but when he saw the portrait, his eyes couldn't help but feel warm, and tears almost burst out from his eyes.

The Sun God had already stepped on his two short legs and walked straight towards the portrait, came to the front of the portrait, and kneeled down deeply with a thud.

"Master, you are really foresighted. Junior brother is really not dead. He finally broke through the many obstacles, left the Holy Martial Continent, and came to the ancient starry sky road..."

The voice of the Sun God was trembling with excitement.

Lin Yi was indeed stunned, staring at the portrait hanging on the wall.

It was a painting of ink splashing, which outlined a middle-aged man with the least amount of brush and ink.

The middle-aged man carried his hands on his back, had short beards on his chin, his nose was square, his eyes were like lightning, and his black hair was flying.

Lin Yi recognized at a glance that this was a portrait of his father Lin Xiao.

The painter was obviously very familiar with him, so he could come back so vividly in seconds. As well as the curved curve of Lin Xiao's eyebrows, his deep eyes, and his aura of devouring mountains and rivers, they all came to life on the paper.

Lin Yi could no longer suppress his emotions. He rushed to the front of the portrait in three or two steps, and almost slipped along the way. When he arrived in front of the portrait, he knelt on the ground with a thud.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was replaced by a whimper.

The emotions I had accumulated for more than 10,000 years, were suddenly released at this moment!

The Sun God looked at him with relief, let out a long sigh, and followed Lin Yi to wipe his tears.

They didn't know how long they had cried.

The sun god suddenly said, "Junior brother, junior brother, do you know how hard it is for the master to find you? The reason why I stayed here is to wait for your arrival. Before leaving, the master predicted that you were not dead. The master said you would definitely appear on the ancient road of the starry sky. The master said you would definitely follow his footsteps and enter the depths of the starry sky. I have never doubted what the master said, so I have waited for you here for thousands of years."

Lin Yi raised his head with tears in his eyes, wiped his tears, and said gratefully: "Senior Brother, thank you for your hard work."

The sun god burst into tears and smiled, saying, "It's not hard work. It's my happiest thing to be able to wait for you. If you don't show up yet, I will wait here for thousands of years and keep waiting."

Lin Yi smiled gratefully, not knowing what to say.

This disabled and strong senior brother made him respectful.

After a moment of silence, Lin Yi suddenly asked the Sun God: "How do you know that I am the one you are waiting for?"

The Sun God said seriously: "Because [Qiankun Ziyang Art]. Because in this world, except for the master and me, only you can know [Qiankun Ziyang Art]."

"But why did the Botian clan's Tianfen have some similarities with our [Qiankun Ziyang Art]?"

Lin Yi asked the question in his heart, which was the thing he was most confused about.

The Sun God sneered and said proudly: "I don't know why, but after dealing with the Botian tribe for so many years, I came to a conclusion that the Botian tribe's Heaven-Battle technique is just to imitate our [Qiankun Ziyang Art]. They draw tigers instead of like dog-like dogs, which is really a joke. I think, maybe when you enter the depths of the starry sky, you will definitely find the answer."

Lin Yi nodded and said, "Senior Brother, aren't you planning to enter the depths of the starry sky? It seems that you have been stuck on the peak Martial Master for many years. Don't you want to take this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to enter the depths of the starry sky, seek breakthrough opportunities, and take a step further in your cultivation?"

The Sun God smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said, "Junior brother, it's not that I don't want to, but that I have discovered all my potential in the early stage of my cultivation. Now that I have achieved this kind of cultivation, it is the limit, and I have no hope of becoming an emperor for the rest of my life."

Lin Yi frowned slightly, not knowing how to comfort the Sun God.
Chapter completed!