Chapter 122: Inheritance
"Fool, as a teacher, I would like to ask you, what kind of exercises and qi did you cultivate in your last life?"
"Back to the master, the apprentice's last life was the Xuanyuan decision passed down by the ancestor of my Ji family, and the qi is the true qi of Xuanyuan, also known as Xuanyuan aura. ”
"Yes, the difference between the Chaos Determination and Chaos Power that you are cultivating now is more than 108,000 miles, so you don't have to rush for quick success just because your cultivation speed has decreased on the surface, but in reality, your current cultivation speed and self (shēn) strength have far exceeded your previous cultivation speed!"
After listening to Jian Lao's words, Ji Ling fell into thought, and he calculated in his mind all the items and time of his cultivation in his previous life and this life.
After a while, Ji Lingqi (shēn) saluted to the old man and said respectfully: "Thank you for the enlightenment of the apprentice, it is the apprentice who is too eager for quick success and quick profit, and almost let himself fall into a state of no return, so that the master's hard work in the past few years has been in vain, and the apprentice knows his mistakes, so he will begin to consolidate himself (shēn) and lay a stronger foundation for cultivation!"
Jian Lao looked at Ji Ling, who burst out with incomparable brilliance in his eyes, smiled and nodded, then turned into golden light again, and disappeared into the flying boat Zheng transformed by the Xuanyuan Sword
After seeing Jian Lao leave, Ji Ling entered a state of concentration with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
He scanned the subtle corners of the various muscles (ròu) in his body with his divine consciousness forged by the power of chaos, and he found many flaws that he had not noticed before, and he drew the power of chaos from the dantian, slowly repairing the deficiencies in all corners of the muscles (ròu......
A few later
After filling all the deficiencies in the muscles (ròu) in her body, Ji Ling stretched out a little tiredly, and then began to scan the bones of self (shēn) with the power of her divine sense.
He once again mobilized the chaotic power in the dantian, and began to adjust the proportion of his bone strength, and as time passed, in the blink of an eye, it was ten years later......
This time, after he adjusted, his divine sense power was almost exhausted, and he gritted his teeth to complete the last step, and then fell into a deep sleep again......
"Boss, Boss....."
"It's been four times, why hasn't the boss woken up yet......"
"Yes, since we arrived in the Northern Regions half a month ago, the flying boat has been located on this snowfield, and when I first arrived, the boss was still cultivating, and at that time I saw beads of sweat the size of beans slowly flowing on his forehead......
"The boss didn't know what terrifying things he was cultivating, seeing his (shēn) body trembling unconsciously, with his tenacity, this was definitely not suffering ordinarily. ”
"Yes, the boss can fight any of us alone with the cultivation of Emperor Wu, and he can crush it!"
"That's the case, and I have a guess in my heart, if the boss uses the power of chaos, we are not the opponent of the boss together, and we are as strong as him, just like him, we are really arrogant......"
"Cultivate, cultivate, no matter how you can't embarrass the boss, we still have to accompany the boss to the immortal realm after (rì), and even the legendary god realm......"
"Fat man's right, we continue to cultivate, cultivate our own strengths, in the future, not only can we not drag the boss back, but also if he has a strong helping arm......"
After Qian Xin, Shi An, and Mo Jianxin began to cultivate, the sword elder who had been silent for a long time stepped out of the Xuanyuan world, dragging a magic weapon that was the size of a palm and shaped like a water balloon in his hand, recording their Sanrao cultivation status and root bones, while recording, he said with a smile: "Brothers, your heir Ling has also been found, this is a true martial arts continent that gathers four of the five people, I don't know if it is the fifth, it will also be here, old brother, I have some expectations, maybe this is fate!"
After Jian Lao's words fell, the water ball in his hand turned into four and was suspended in the air, and Jian Lao's hands instantly transformed into dozens of different magic seals, hitting the sky above this snowfield, Jian Lao said with a wry smile: "It seems that I really have to return to the upper universe as soon as possible, I'm afraid my soul won't last long, alas, now even sending this memory crystal across borders to them needs to form a magic seal." ”
After the words fell, Jian Lao shook his head with a wry smile, and then wrapped the four memory crystals in his hand with the power of chaos, and threw them into the magic circle Zheng above his head like a shot
After doing all this, the sword veteran took the magic circle into his hand, and he turned (shēn) to look at Ji, his eyes seemed to have penetrated time and space at this moment, he seemed to be looking into the future, and he seemed to be looking at memories......
A hidden place somewhere in the True Martial Continent
A young man who was lying on the upper half (shēn) and half lying on the bed said to a charming woman who was not covered by her body: "It has been two months since the few Martial Emperor masters sent out by our headquarters, and it stands to reason that they should have been captured alive a long time ago, but why haven't they returned for a long time?"
"Senior brother, what do you care about so much, let the slave family wait for you well today......" (jiāo) The charming woman made a very large scale and extremely sultry gesture while slowly approaching the young man......
Listening to the charming voice of the woman on the side of (shēn), and seeing such a fiery (rè) action, the young man's eyes suddenly flashed with an extremely presumptuous evil light, and he took the woman by the side of (shēn) into his arms, and two big hands walked on the woman (shēn) extremely dishonestly.
However, before a few breaths, an extremely panicked voice sounded outside the house.
"(diàn) Lord! (diàn) Lord!
When the young man who was preparing for the next step heard this, he burst out into an extremely strong rage, gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "If it is not an important matter, this seat will definitely let you experience it for yourself, what is a real big thing!"
As his words fell, a blood-red light slammed open the door of his master bedroom with a bloody smell, and then struck the shēn who had informed the disciple.
And in an instant, he stood in front of the messenger with the (jiāo) woman in his arms.
Looking at the angry young man in front of him, the disciple hurriedly got up (shēn), knelt down in front of the young man, kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, and kept muttering words like thank you (diàn) for the grace of the Lord not to kill.
After a few breaths, after being kicked by the young man again, he trembled and got up (shēn), and once knelt down, his forehead pressed against the cold floor tiles, and said in his extremely trembling voice: "Lord (diàn), the masters sent by the headquarters to come to help, their life cards are all broken, or... or have (shēn) died!"
After hearing this, the young man's eyes erupted with a strong murderous intent, and he pushed the woman in his arms to the side, and then looked at the Tongyu disciple in front of him, and said, "You, it's really bad luck, why are you on duty?"