Ling Tian, it should be said that it was Long Chen, slowly opened his eyes, all that came into his eyes was dim, in a spacious hall, the hall was so big, there were eighteen golden pillars several zhang thick on each side, carved with all kinds of birds and beasts, and there were some energy emitters of various systems in the middle of each pillar, this pure natural energy breath made Long Chen couldn't help but be surprised by this, because this had some similarities with his spirit magic technique, but I don't know where the difference was?

Long Chen looked at the front of the main hall, an altar made of crystal stones that exuded powerful energy fluctuations, and knew from his memory that these were the yuan cores of various demonic beasts, in Long Chen's memory, he was fortunate to see the yuan core of an emperor-level demonic beast a long time ago, at that time, because of his greed, he wanted to get close to the yuan core, but the violent aura emitted from it directly knocked him unconscious, and also made him the object of ridicule of the royal family. This time, from this pile of Yuan Nuclei, he did not find an existence with lower energy fluctuations than that one.

An emaciated figure on the altar, it was a staff holding a five-color element in his hand, a plain white robe, and his beard and hair were all snow-white, although Long Chen's cultivation at this time was completely lost, but his experience as an emperor told him that the old man in front of him was not simple, even if he was in the previous life, he was only between him and him, maybe he would be weaker, this had to surprise Ling Tian, the spiritual fluctuations that Long Chen was familiar with emanating from the old man's body, which were very similar to his spiritual sense, and that fluctuation suppressed the violent energy of the entire altar.

"Where is this, why did I come to this place?" Ling Tian said lightly as he looked at the old man in front of him. After all, Yimeng is dead, and it has no nostalgia for this world.

"This is the Phantom Spirit Temple, I am the hall master of this generation of the Phantom Spirit Temple, the Phantom King, you have my Phantom Spirit Temple treasure on you, the 'Phantom Spirit Realm Pearl', so you are here", the old man looked at Long Chen, and there was a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

Long Chen felt himself at this time, and could feel the familiar fluctuations in the dantian in his body, the "Spirit God Bead", from which he could also sense Ling Mo's breath, at that time, Ling Mo didn't know what he got in the bead realm, and since then he has fallen into a deep sleep, but the breath on his body is constantly rising, in the original war, Ling Mo did not wake up to participate in the war, plus at that time, because Yi Meng died and did not take care of anything else, did not release Ling Mo, now think about it, if he died, wouldn't Ling Mo also have to drift in the endless void? This rebirth would not let Ling Mo put himself in such a dangerous situation again.

"Whew, whew" twice, the sun and moon lingering wheel flew out of Long Chen's body and hovered around Long Chen, "Yi Meng" looked at the sun and moon lingering wheel, and the picture of Yi Meng's death appeared in front of him that day, when he thought of Yi Meng, Long Chen's heart couldn't help but throb again.

"You have a lot of good things in your body, huh, how can there be human souls on this?" the old man looked at the two powerful magic weapons flying out of Long Chen's body, and couldn't help but sigh, and then he seemed to feel something, and muttered to himself.

"What, you said there is still a living soul?" As soon as Ling Tian heard this, the original languishing was gone, and with the existence of a living soul, he could use the Heavenly Treasure to forcibly violate the mandate of heaven and save Yi Meng with the help of the Heavenly Treasure when he returned to the level of the Emperor Immortal, so it was no wonder that he was excited.

"Yes, look," the old man waved his staff, and a cluster of multicolored light floated towards the Moon Lingering Wheel.

Yi Meng's illusory figure suddenly appeared in front of Long Chen, "Meng'er", Long Chen watched Yi Meng reach out and stroke Yi Meng's cheek, but his hand just reached over and passed through it, without a sense of touch.

"Say, what do you want me to do for you, I just want you to save Meng'er back", Long Chen looked at the old man and said, it took so much effort to teleport himself to this place, he wouldn't have come to talk to him, and his endless cultivation made Ling Tian see this kind of trick clearly.

"I want you to accept the inheritance of my Phantom Spirit Temple and help the Temple return to its peak position," the old man looked at Ling Tian, seeing his friendship with the woman in front of him, and the huge contrast between before and after learning that he could save the woman in front of him, he could believe that he was a person who knew how to repay his kindness, and the old man would also give him this important task.

"Good", replied crisply, not thinking about the difficulty of his journey at all, as long as Yimeng could return to his side.

"Then how to save Meng'er?" Long Chen said eagerly as he looked at the old man.

"Don't worry, my current situation is that I can't support it for long, when you accept the inheritance of my Phantom Spirit Temple, then I will use the 'Life Transfer Method' to renew its life, and when you will put the sixth of the heart of the eighteen spirit pillars, even the 'Spirit God Array', that will be your dream will be fine. The old man seemed to be in a good mood at this time, and said a little teasingly.

After all, with the 'Phantom Realm Bead', the inheritance he received is likely to be the most powerful one, and the inheritance of the person who has named this realm is more hopeful of bringing the Phantom Spirit Temple back to its peak position, as for his own life and death, he has already seen it, as long as it is for the benefit of the temple, as long as it can make the living beings of this realm better, he will not hesitate to die and defend it with all his might.

Long Chen felt the breath of the old man at this time, under the surging and powerful energy, a trace of dead air was mixed and entwined in it, and it seemed that he was also a person who had no progress under the erosion of the years, and could only let the endless years pass, with a trace of vitality and quietly passed away. Looking at the eighteen golden pillars next to him, the four giant pillars close to the old man seemed to have life and slowly pulsated, connecting into a small spirit gathering array, and the slightest energy was constantly injected into the altar with the pulsation, while the other golden pillars around were motionless, just like ordinary giant pillars supporting the main hall.

The old man stood up, the spiritual power of the whole body was released with all his strength, and the violent spiritual storm centered on the old man, forming a rotating whirlpool, and the old man inserted the staff in his hand into the center of the altar, opening from a dark hole in the middle, and combined with the surrounding breath, it made people's hearts flutter.

"Quick, get in".

After saluting the old man, after all, this kind of loyal person will always make people admire, Long Chen stepped into the black hole without thinking about it, because the strong people who have cultivated to their level no longer disdain to use small conspiracies against people, so Ling Tian said to the old man that he wanted to use the "method of fate transfer" There is no doubt at all, and then in order to be able to resurrect after Yi Meng, he will complete his promise to the old man, and at the same time, he must also improve his strength faster, after all, in this kind of world where strength is respected, all the right to speak is to rely on his fists to speak.

There are still the remaining fourteen spirit pillar hearts, from these only remaining spirit pillar hearts, it is not difficult to see the value, after all, the four spirit pillar hearts can support the energy to be replenished by such a huge altar, then, when the eighteen golden giant pillars have the heart of the spirit pillar at the same time, the energy emission in them will be immeasurable, and in the dark, Long Chen always feels that the heart of this spirit pillar should be more than just gathering energy, I am afraid that there are bigger secrets waiting for him, without strong strength, everything is just empty words.

The old man watched Long Chen's figure step into the black hole, and nodded with satisfaction, "It seems that you will be the next guardian in the future, I hope you can protect this world, and my task is completed." The old man bent down, bowed to the main hall, and then put his hands heavily on his forehead, the old man's beard quickly shifted from the snow-white color to a dead gray color, and the breath of his body was also declining, and finally, he couldn't sense the old man's anger at all, the old man threw the cyan light in his hand into Yimeng's soul body with all his strength, and the silk blue light continued to pour into Yimeng's body, and finally made a silk cocoon from the cyan light silk to wrap Yimeng's delicate body.

"Hehe, Qingling Body, this is my last help for you, everything in the future will depend on you", the old man reached out from the top floor of the temple and took a ball of light that exuded soft energy and merged it into the light cocoon, and the light cocoon suddenly became soft. The old man nodded slightly in a smile as he looked at them, and slowly turned into dust and dissipated into this world.

The moment Long Chen stepped into the black hole, he only saw all kinds of birds and beasts that were similar to the six spirit gods in the past, and the energy condensed into various birds and beasts, connecting heaven and earth, mountains and rivers, The rivers are composed of various systems of magic power, but all kinds of things here give people a dull state, there are no six spirit gods, of course, the power is not the same, seeing this scene, Long Chen does not want to accept the so-called inheritance anymore, after all, the final growth of a strong person depends to a large extent on the exercises he cultivates, according to this, this inheritance is afraid that it is under the spirit magic formula, even if you accept the inheritance, the strength has improved by leaps and bounds in a period of time, I am afraid that it will be difficult to reach the level of the previous life, it is better to cultivate the spirit spirit recipe honestly。

Making up his mind, Long Chen was about to quit, but suddenly, the "Phantom Realm Bead" in Long Chen's body trembled, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed again and again, and the strong light of various systems surrounded Long Chen, and he couldn't see what was going on at all.

After a long while, everything finally calmed down again, and the scene in front of him suddenly surprised Long Chen......