093, inheritance
Nangong Wanyun came out to help, which made Lu Ning still a little moved.
That day Zun Yin was obviously very stakes, Zhao Qingzhou was very strong, and when he saw that Tian Zun Yin hadn't made a move, he couldn't bear the coercion and vomited blood and withdrew.
That is to say, when the flames are over, the opportunity on the mountain peak will definitely belong to Nangong Wanyun, but Nangong Wanyun gave it to him.
The reason why Lu Ning ascended to the opportunity was mainly because he wanted the flame to be extinguished, and Nangong Wanyun might not be able to win the inheritance of the Emperor Xingyuan, so he started to seize the opportunity.
You must know that Nangong Wanyun still has the Tianzun Seal to protect himself, so he doesn't need to worry.
Of course, now that Lu Ning is almost at the top of the mountain, there is no point in thinking so much, first more of the inheritance of the Great Emperor of Xingyuan.
Rumble!
On the top of the mountain, the golden-red flame burned even more powerfully.
This is similar to Wanlei Mountain.
But Lu Ning was not afraid at all, he had an immortal robe to protect his body, and he was still in the middle stage of the immortal thunder body, even if his skin was burned by the flames, he would heal quickly.
In a short time, he stepped onto the top of the mountain, surrounded by a sea of flames, rushing madly towards his body.
The consciousness of everyone was swept, but it was blocked by the sea of fire, it was difficult to see Lu Ning's figure, and they didn't know what was going on with people?
"I can't see anyone, so I'm not going to be burned to death, right?" Li Fengtian said with a cold brow.
Hearing this, everyone did not say a word, and continued to stand quietly outside the peak.
In the sea of fire, Lu Ning saw a stone statue sitting on the jade square on the top of the mountain, and next to the stone statue there was a hammer burning with flames.
The hammer glowed with flames, like a red-hot soldering iron, different from the surrounding flames, but there was flames burning on the hammer head.
As soon as Lu Ning approached, he felt an overwhelming hammer shadow smashing towards him, and the power looked extremely terrifying.
Airplanes!
Lu Ning instantly opened the Holy Light Layer, and at the same time urged the Dao Saint Thunder Body, the thunder and lightning instantly stirred up to form a light shield, and the Ten Thousand Colors Thunder Dragon roared angrily and spiraled upward, colliding with the terrifying dense hammer shadow.
In an instant, the earth shook.
Outside the peak, Nangong Wanyun and the others couldn't see it, but there was movement on the top of the mountain, indicating that Lu Ning was fine.
Zhao Qingzhou, Yu Taijun and the others looked calm, that Lu Ning was really a demon, such a terrifying power of flame incineration, he could actually resist it, and his physical body was afraid that he would reach the realm of the Holy Body.
In this way, there are two holy body demons in the Immortal Treasure Pavilion.
Two years later, in the battle of atmospheric luck, maybe the Immortal Treasure Pavilion can really snatch an atmospheric luck.
Groaning, Zhao Qingzhou and the others decided to send Lu Ning's news back to the sect as soon as possible, so that the sect could know the situation in the Immortal Treasure Pavilion.
Boom!
In the sea of fire, Lu Ning stepped onto the jade square and walked towards the stone statue that was burning with flames.
You can still vaguely see the resolute face of the stone statue, which should be the Emperor of Xingyuan.
He has long hair draped over his hands, his hands are clenched into fists, his left hand is on top as if he wants to hold something, and his right hand is under him as if he wants to make a fist.
After Lu Ning's Wanse Thunder Dragon broke through the hammer shadow artistic conception, he came to the stone statue with a reverent face, and saluted the stone statue with his hands folded.
Then look up and stare at the stone statue.
There was no change.
Lu Ning frowned slightly, he bowed sincerely, he didn't get the inheritance of the Emperor Xingyuan, did he have to kneel down and bow down to get the inheritance?
Lu Ning had never experienced the inheritance of others, and he didn't know what to do, so he stood a little dazed for a while.
Kneel?
Lu Ning frowned slightly, he felt that there was no need to kneel down to the Emperor Xingyuan to accept the inheritance.
Although the opportunity is hard to find, it does not have to be obtained by begging.
It should be that he worships in the wrong way.
With a deep groan, Lu Ning spun around the stone statue, carefully pondering how to obtain the inheritance of the Great Emperor of Xingyuan.
After circling the stone statue three times in a row, Lu Ning's eyes suddenly focused on the left hand raised by the stone statue, which was clenched into a fist, but the fist was hollow.
Apparently holding something.
His attention was on the center of the stone statue's eyebrows, so he didn't pay much attention to the other body parts, and after a closer look, he found that the stone statue's left fist was wrong.
Lu Ning couldn't help but look at the soldering iron hammer that fell on the jade square.
"Is that it?"
Lu Ning muttered, he felt that what Emperor Xingyuan was holding in his hand should be the Holy Hammer that smashed to the ground.
With this thought in his heart, Lu Ning immediately strode over, and his big hand flashing with thunder and lightning grabbed the handle of the hammer.
The next moment!
Zizi ......!
The sound of roasting meat came from the handle of the hammer, followed by Lu Ning's right hand was charred black, and blood flowed out of the palm, flowing along the handle of the hammer until the head of the hammer.
Lu Ning endured the pain, and in a moment, the charred blackness on his palm quickly fell off, and his palm healed.
At this moment, the hammer like a soldering iron emitted a dazzling golden-red light.
The hammer that couldn't be lifted was suddenly forced, and the hammer was pulled out of the square with a bang, and the shattered stones flew wildly, but the surrounding flames began to surge towards the holy hammer.
Lu Ning rose into the air, put the flame burning holy hammer in his hand in the left hand of the stone statue, and put it into it perfectly.
Lu Ning's face showed a look of joy, it seemed that his guess was not wrong.
Airplanes!
Sure enough, after Lu Ning put the hammer in the left hand of the stone statue, the entire stone statue trembled instantly.
A strong beam of light lit up in the eyebrows of the stone statue, and it rushed out to envelop Lu Ning in an instant, and Lu Ning's body moved to the opposite side of the stone statue.
That pillar of golden-red light connected Lu Ning's eyebrows, constantly transmitting energy and words.
There are about three breaths for transmission.
Lu Ning, who had his eyes closed, couldn't help but hear the voice.
"I am away from the Fire Empire's punishment abyss, in charge of the criminal department, and the punishment of the world is ......!"
Hearing the voice, Lu Ning couldn't help but open his eyes, and found that he was in the middle of a desolate ancient time, and there was a majestic man standing in front of him, with an open face, upright, and wearing a coarse linen coat on his body, but he gave people a feeling of righteousness.
Lu Ning's heart moved, this person should be the Emperor of Xingyuan.
Emperor Xingyuan leaned slightly sideways, staring into the distance, his gaze seemed to be able to travel through thirteen thousand years to the present day, without looking at Lu Ning.
But Lu Ning could feel the gaze of Emperor Xingyuan, so he listened reverently.
"Hundreds of countries are fighting, lives are devastated, the most ferocious is the Great Zhou Empire, this emperor was injured by the Great Zhou Empire's Decepticon, and his injuries have not been able to heal."
"Eighty years later, Shouyuan is exhausted and ends, and future generations will have my inheritor, I only have one wish!"
Speaking of this, Emperor Xingyuan suddenly turned around and looked at Lu Ning squarely, his eyes were deep and firm, and he said sonorously: "Defeat the Deception and return peace to the world." ”
Lu Ning's heart moved, he also thought that the Emperor Xingyuan would say that he would defeat Batianzun to avenge himself, but he didn't expect that everyone was dead, and he was still concerned about the Great Zhou Immortal Realm.
Of course, 13,000 years ago, this world may not have been called the Great Zhou Immortal Realm.
Just now, Emperor Xingyuan also mentioned the conquest of a hundred countries, which means that there were hundreds of countries in the Great Zhou Immortal Realm 13,000 years ago, whether it was the Fire Empire or the Great Zhou Empire, they should all be very powerful.
But judging from the current situation, it must be the Great Zhou Empire that destroyed a hundred countries and unified the world, and then changed to the Immortal Dynasty.
Lu Ning looked at the Emperor Xingyuan who was firm and hopeful, and bowed: "This wish, the juniors will help the seniors realize it." ”
If he is stable today, the only thing Lu Ning has to do is to defeat the Deception.
Just don't you know that the Decepticon is still alive?
The desolate years passed in front of him, and Lu Ning listened to Emperor Xingyuan tell about his past experience, while staring at the circulating desolate years, watching the mountains and rivers wither, the heaven and the earth turning, and the vicissitudes of life.
Is this the time?
Lu Ning originally wanted to comprehend the artistic conception of the years, but now he is in the artistic conception of the years, but unfortunately, the time is too short.
The upright figure of Emperor Xingyuan slowly disappeared, and the desolate years in front of Lu Ning's eyes dissipated like the wind.
Slowly opening his eyes, Lu Ning found that he was still standing in front of the stone statue, the golden-red flames around him had long since disappeared, and the stone statue in front of him was cracked with dense traces.
The corners of Lu Ning's mouth raised slightly, the traces were the traces of the years, he could understand, but he couldn't do it or grasp the power of the years.
Bang!
A few stone statues could not withstand the weathering of the years, and broke apart and scattered all over the ground.
At this moment, dozens of powerful divine senses covered him, and no one went up to the top of the mountain, but he had already seen his situation clearly.
Lu Ning took a deep breath, stood in front of the stone statue for a while, and reached out to grab the Heavenly Fire Warhammer that was spinning around him.
Of course, he also had a matching Heavenly Fire Hammer method in his mind.
Lu Ning glanced down at the Skyfire Warhammer, and a smile rose on the corner of his mouth.
This hammer is indeed a holy product war hammer, and it is not low in grade among holy products.
When the warhammer disappeared in the palm of his hand.
Lu Ning took a step forward and smeared his palm on a piece of gravel, he wanted to restore the stone statue of Emperor Xingyuan to its original state, but found that he couldn't do it at all.
The stone statue that has been weathered by the years, unless he controls the artistic conception of the years or the power of the years, can restore the stone statue to its original state.
Seeing this, Lu Ning waved his palm, and the earth and rocks on the mountain peak flew over, covering the square in an instant, and covering the gravel that had been weathered by the years.
After doing all this, Lu Ning turned around and came to the edge of the mountaintop, and his divine sense swept away.
At the foot of the mountain, only Nangong Wanyun, Du Que, Rongtian, and Zhao Lei were left, and the others were all gone.
Also, he has already taken away the opportunity of Emperor Xingyuan, and it is pointless for Taijun, Zhao Qingzhou and others to stay here, and they will definitely turn around and leave.
Lu Ning came to the foot of the mountain in a flash, looked at Nangong Wanyun and said, "Thank you for coming forward, otherwise if you want to get this opportunity, you will have to fight." ”
Nangong Wanyun shook her head: "Don't thank me, it's also a good thing to be able to win the inheritance of Emperor Xingyuan in advance." ”
"It's just that I didn't expect that you could withstand the power of the flames, it seems that your physical realm is stronger than mine."
Lu Ning smiled and didn't explain much.
He has obtained the inheritance of the Emperor Xingyuan, and his cultivation realm has also broken through greatly, and he has successfully broken through from the realm of life and death to the middle stage of the adversity realm.
It may be that the inheritance energy of the Emperor Xingyuan is limited, or it may be that the time is too long, which can only allow Lu Ning to improve to a great realm.
Revision: Mid-term (1,060,000/5,000,000)
In addition to making a breakthrough in cultivation, Lu Ning vaguely understands the artistic conception of the years, but he can't do it yet.
In the next cultivation, he mainly polished the artistic conception of the years, so that the artistic conception of the years should best blend with his aura, and he could use it regardless of the sword.
"Lu Ning, what are your plans next?"
Nangong Wanyun asked, now Lu Ning should have the ability to travel alone, it is actually better to travel around and hone himself when he returns to Tiandu City and Wanlei City.
"I'm going to walk around, the Great Zhou Immortal Realm is so big, I can't just go to the Northern Wilderness Realm and Tiandu City." Lu Ning said with a smile.
Nangong Wanyun nodded: "Emperor Wu 103, at the beginning of August, remember to rush to Tiandu City, and then participate in the battle of atmospheric luck." ”
Lu Ning nodded: "Okay!" ”
Nangong Wanyun didn't speak again, and looked at Du Que, Rong Tian, and Zhao Lei beside her.
Du Que groaned and said: "I also plan to practice everywhere, Senior Brother Zhao, you go back to Wanlei City to tell Shizun, and you will return to Wanlei City before the battle of atmospheric luck." ”
Rong Tian said less, "And me." ”
Zhao Lei nodded secretly: "Then I'll go back to Ten Thousand Thunder City." ”
Then Nangong Wanyun left, and Lu Ning said goodbye to Du Que and Rong Tian and left.
Outside the emperor's tomb, Chen Gu and Shen Mo were waiting for them in the palace car.
Nangong Wanyun had her own palace car, and after saying a word to Shen Mo, she left in her own palace car.
Lu Ning originally wanted to leave by the palace car, and after not saying a few words to the two, Zhao Lei came out with two corpses, and seeing this, Lu Ning gave the palace car to them.
As for the palace car, the Southern Wilderness Immortal Treasure Pavilion can also get it.
"Brother Lu, we'll have a meeting later." Zhao Lei and Shen Mo stood at the door of the palace car and said goodbye to Lu Ning.
"There will be a date later."
Lu Ning nodded and watched the palace car take off.
It wasn't until the palace car disappeared into the sky that Lu Ning looked back at the mountain where the emperor's tomb was located, it seemed that the inheritance was over, and there were fewer and fewer monks entering and leaving the emperor's tomb.
Lu Ning didn't leave, he came to a secluded mountain peak, sat down cross-legged and waited for all the monks to leave the emperor's tomb.
Three days in the blink of an eye.
In these three days, Lu Ning didn't cultivate much, so he sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, watching the sunrise and sunset, watching the passage of time, watching the monks talking and laughing, or fighting for treasures, and his head was bleeding.
He stood still.
Reaching the adversity realm, he already felt that he was reborn, not only in flesh and blood, but also in soul primordial spirit.
Although the changes are silent, he has indeed reached the cultivation of the adverse fate realm, and his aura strength has become extremely strong, and he may be able to suppress the opponent if he fights again, but Lu Ning still feels that he is missing something.
There was a certain thought in my head, I wanted to grasp something, but I was very confused and I couldn't grasp anything, so my heart was empty, so I sat on the mountain and didn't move much for three days.
There are still people coming in and out of the emperor's tomb, but there are very few of them, Lu Ning is waiting here, he wants to wait for all the monks to leave, he will seal the entrance to the emperor's tomb, so that no one will disturb the Emperor Xingyuan again.
"I forgot to ask Nangong one thing."
Lu Ning suddenly remembered something, he should ask Nangong Batianzun if he was still alive?
As Nangong Wanyun, he should know.
However, 13,000 years ago, was Tianzun's lifespan so long?
He reached the adversity realm, and his lifespan was only 2,000 years old, and when he reached the limit of adversity, he should be able to live to be 3,000 years old.
This is also the benefit of adversity, doubling the lifespan.
Lu Ning doesn't care much about his lifespan now, because he is still young, and he cares more about improving his cultivation now, and his lifespan will increase accordingly.
"That empty thing should be the power of artistic conception that I want to comprehend." Lu Ning muttered.
I remember that Fei Dalong said that if you can't see through whether a person is against fate, you can look at the artistic conception aura.
Going against the fate increases the life expectancy, so that people can double the life expectancy, and the mood changes differently, so that different ideas are generated in the process of cultivation, and the ideas are embodied into artistic conceptions, which in turn enhances their actual combat power.
Therefore, in this realm, there is an intentional conception, and the artistic conception is fused with the aura, which makes the monk's eyes become very terrifying, and the environment of his mind changes.
Lu Ning smiled, the Winter Thunder Knife appeared in his hand, he removed the scabbard, and planned to use the divine pattern to carve the artistic conception of the years on the body of the Winter Thunder Knife.
He had this idea before, and the Winter Thunder Sword and the Spring and Autumn Sword were all engraved with powerful divine patterns, making the two sharp weapons extraordinary.
But I never thought of what to engrave.
Now there is a direction.
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…… (End of chapter)