Chapter 91: The Best Candidate for the Target
If it was just like this, it would not be enough to make Ling Zheng's expression change greatly, because all the people who could leave the inheritance were at least God Realm powerhouses, which meant that the hundreds of light balls here were hundreds of dead God Realm powerhouses. Ling Zheng felt that the whole world was going crazy, not to mention that there were three other continents in the Heavenly Spirit Continent, I was afraid that even the powerhouses of the God Realm in the Xuan Realm were less than a palm.
Those who accept the inheritance receive not only the inheritance of spiritual power and exercises, but also the cultivation experience of the original owner, as well as some important memories. Of course, if the spiritual power is inherited, it will not break through to the divine realm all at once, at most, it will be one or two levels, and then by slowly absorbing the inherited things, the cultivation will be improved. Even so, there is no surprise that the cultivation speed of those who have accepted the inheritance is absolutely terrifying, even if they enter a great realm in a year, it will not be too surprising.
It all depends on their ability to accept and understand, as long as they can fully absorb these inherited things, even if they break through to the divine realm, it is not impossible. Of course, anyone who accepts the inheritance will not necessarily break through to the god realm, but at least it is also a standing realm, and there are no hurdles on the road to cultivation.
Ling Zheng seemed to understand a little at this time that he was not affected here, it turned out that it was because he had already had the inheritance, and with the inheritance, he would naturally not be summoned by the inheritance here.
At this time, Ling Zheng saw two people walking in again, these two people were actually Liu Ruyue and Zhang Jianzhang, they walked straight to the front, stepped into one of the light balls, and in an instant they were shrouded in light balls, and then slowly floated in the air, and different rays of light emanated from the light balls, and then fell into the foreheads of the two people inside.
Ling Zheng was a little puzzled, why it would be clear when he moved to Han and entered here, but the two of them were still the same confused, as if they didn't feel anything. It didn't take long for a few people to come again, among them there was a member of the Holy Spirit Sect, and another seemed to be from the Wuling Sect, and the senior sister of the Han Dynasty, Murong Sisi, was also there. Several of them were still the same, their eyes were confused, and they walked towards the balls of light.
"Girl, you go and accept the inheritance, I have my own inheritance, otherwise I wouldn't have come here. Ling Zheng didn't think much about Liu Ruyue and Zhang Jian, but shook his head and looked at Qianhan, although he was a little moved by this girl's thoughts, but he did have his own inheritance, or bloodline inheritance, although there was only one exercise in this bloodline inheritance. Although Ling Zheng was a little puzzled in his heart, he always felt that his bloodline inheritance had not been fully opened, although he didn't know why he had this thought, but it was the truest feeling in his heart.
"Villain, you don't lie to me, if you let me know that you lied to me, I will beat you every day in the future. Qian Han looked at Ling Zheng, and suddenly laughed, obviously she realized that her strength was stronger than Ling Zheng, and remembered the scene when she beat Ling Zheng.
"What am I lying to you, hurry up and accept the inheritance, maybe I will have to rely on you to protect me in the future. Ling Zheng smiled softly and rubbed the girl's hair dotingly.
"Well, then I'll go, you wait for me here. Qian Han nodded, handed the little girl to Ling Zheng, and then looked at the countless balls of light around him, and just when he didn't know which one his inheritance was, suddenly a ball of light that was several times darker than the other balls of light slowly floated over, enveloping Qian Han in it.
"I didn't expect that there was such a pure Xuantian bloodline, you are the Ling family, it seems that Queen Xuan has someone to succeed. Suddenly, a pleasant voice sounded in Ling Zheng's ears, Ling Zheng's expression changed slightly, and he turned his head but didn't see anything.
"You don't have to look at it, I'm just a dead man. The voice said again, a look of self-deprecation in his tone.
Ling Zheng showed a trace of surprise on his face, and reacted in an instant, with a strange look on his face, he thought of a certain possibility, it was a wisp of immortal soul power of a certain god realm powerhouse, and immediately clenched his fists and said: "What the predecessors said is good, I am indeed the Ling family, but who is the Xuan Emperor in your mouth." ”
"Hehe, who is Emperor Xuan, naturally the emperor, your strength is too weak, it's useless to know some things, it's better not to know, okay, meeting is fate, I will also give you a gift, it should be to repay Emperor Xuanhuang for his acquaintance that day. The man smiled faintly, only to see a fist-sized ball of light, floating in an instant, landing on Ling Zheng's body, and instantly integrated into his physique.
"Don't ask more, I won't tell you anything, it's better to hurry up and cultivate more realistically, and it's also a chance. The voice spoke again, and vanished, never to be seen again.
Ling Zheng wanted to ask something, but suddenly his face was happy, and he only felt that his body was faintly about to break through. He hurriedly sat down cross-legged, and the Xuan Xin Jue was running wildly, absorbing the aura in this space. One after another, the spiritual energy poured into his body and merged into his body, and he didn't know how long it took, he only felt that his whole body was light, and more than half of the spiritual power in his body disappeared in an instant. Before Ling Zheng could think about it, another broken sound came from his body.
Frantically absorbing the spiritual power of this space, a few days passed, and Ling Zheng stood up with a happy face. At this time, his physique was already at the peak of the ninth order of heart refining, and he believed that as long as he returned to the Lingyin Sect, used the rouge grass for two months, and then used the Linglong fruit with some elixirs and some rare medicines, he could definitely break through to the strength of the psychic realm. And the things that made Ling Zheng happy didn't stop there, at this time, his cultivation was already the seventh order of heart refining, and he broke through the first order again.
And what excited Ling Zheng the most was that he felt that all the side effects of his previous use of the rebellion seemed to have disappeared, and all the essence in the sea of consciousness had also recovered. Ling Zheng didn't know why he knew that all the side effects were gone, he really didn't know, he just had a feeling that his condition was better than ever.
Ling Zheng looked delighted, but Zai suddenly felt a strong wind hitting him at this time, his face changed slightly, and his body turned to the side without hesitation. Holding it in his hand against his fate, he took a few steps again before turning around, and when he turned around, he saw Zhong Quan with a cruel smile on his face.
"I was surprised to meet you here. Zhong Quan said to Ling Zheng, sticking out his tongue and licking his lower lip, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.
Ling Zheng frowned slightly, how could this Zhong Quan appear here, and be able to maintain a clear look. The most important thing is that as soon as Zhong Quan saw him, he chose to do it, obviously not summoned by the inheritance, but specially for himself.
"Descendants of Emperor Xuan, you don't have to think about it, he was brought in by me, as long as you can defeat him, I can tell you something you can know. That voice sounded in Ling Zheng's ears again, this voice was faint, and she couldn't see her mood change.
Ling Zheng's expression moved, he looked at Zhong Quan in front of him, and remembered the Xuanhuang in that person's mouth, presumably this should be a test. At the moment, his eyes narrowed, his strength had just improved, and he sent such an opponent, the flame in Ling Zheng's heart was also burning, and he also wanted to know how much difference he was between himself and the people of the psychic realm now.
Zhong Quan's hand was a long sword glowing with cold light, exuding a trace of murderous aura, looking at Ling Zheng coldly, his body had already moved. Zhong Quan's body was like a goshawk, and he pounced towards Ling Zheng, and the long sword in his hand emitted several phantoms in an instant, heading towards Ling Zheng's body.
Ling Zheng didn't retreat, his body stepped out in one step, the golden light flashed in his hand, and he slashed down fiercely, without any tricks, he wanted to fight Zhong Quan hard to see who was strong.
A trace of disdain appeared at the corner of Zhong Quan's mouth, the strength of his psychic realm was here, and he was afraid that he would not succeed. The momentum rose again, the dazzling long sword in his hand collided with Ling Zheng's disobedience, and with a clang, Ling Zheng's body withdrew a few steps, and Zhong Quan's body in mid-air retreated slightly and fell to the ground. There was a hint of gloom in his eyes, he didn't expect Ling Zheng's strength to be so strong, and he could actually fight with himself without falling behind, but so what, Ling Zheng was not a powerhouse in the psychic realm after all.
Ling Zheng stood firm, didn't think much about it at all, his hand was raised against his fate, and rushed towards Zhong Quan, not long after his body broke through, he felt that his whole body was full of explosive power, and he needed to release it. There is no doubt that Zhong Quan, who was standing in front of him at this time, became the best candidate, which means target.
A golden light flashed on the counter-fate, and one knife after another was extremely domineering, one after another, and the anti-fate collided with Zhong Quan's long sword several times. Originally, it was unwise to use a knife and a sword to collide, not to mention that Ling Zheng's disobedience was still a spiritual soldier that surpassed the Xuan-level weapon, and fortunately, Zhong Quan's spiritual power was several times stronger than Ling Zheng's, so he protected the long sword from being cut off. Despite this, there were still small gaps on his long sword, which were obviously cut against his fate.
Zhong Quan's face was extremely ugly, and it was simply an insult that a cultivator of the Psychic Realm was actually pressed and beaten by a person who only had brute strength. Zhong Quan was furious, his whole body completely burst out, the long sword was full of light, and phantoms appeared all around, and in an instant, all of them rushed towards it frantically. This should be a heaven-level spiritual skill, otherwise it wouldn't be easy to use, but the power is more than a step worse than the Xuan-level spiritual skill.
Ling Zheng did not back down, he swung out against his fate, drawing a golden semicircle in front of him, and there was a sound of clanging bells, and in an instant, he had already received an unknown number of swords. His body was forced back step by step by Zhong Quan, his face was slightly pale, and it seemed that he still looked up to himself a little. Ling Zheng secretly thought in his heart that without the help of rebellion, his strength was more than a step behind that of the Psychic Realm, and even a heaven-level spiritual skill could not be easily taken over.