Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 3237 Ling Tian Taoism!Inheritance of Chaos!
After exchanging pleasantries, the high priest stared at Ling Feng again, and said slowly, "Junior Brother Ling Feng, when you came in, did you see the statue outside?"

"Brother made the statue so eye-catching, it's hard not to see it."

Ling Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "It's just that I'm just a junior, how dare I compare myself with Wu Zu, senior brother really beats me."

"Junior brother has already obtained the inheritance of the witch ancestors, so there is no need to be too modest."

The high priest said in a loud voice: "The junior brother's statue has only been completed, and he returned to the Temple of the Witch God. All of this is indeed God's will!"

"Forehead……"

Ling Feng was taken aback for a moment, "What do you mean, senior brother?"

"Junior brother, I have a heartless request, I hope my junior brother will definitely agree."

The high priest took a deep breath, looked at Ling Feng, and said slowly.

"In the past, I just came here for the first time, and I am grateful to my senior brother for taking care of me. If there is anything I can help, my senior brother just ask."

"For you, junior brother, this is nothing more than a little effort, but for the Temple of the Witch God, it is of great significance."

The high priest looked solemn, and said in a deep voice: "I hope that my junior can inject a ray of spiritual consciousness on the statue outside."

"What does this mean?"

Ling Feng turned his head to look at the statue outside the temple, the statue was not carved out of ordinary rock.

If you observe carefully, there is a ray of spiritual energy in it, and it seems that there is some kind of magic circle.

"With the eyesight of my younger brother, I should have already discovered that this statue is not an ordinary statue, but a Taoist statue that can entrust the origin of the soul and the inheritance of Taoism."

The high priest said slowly: "The younger brother is not a thing in the pool, and he will surely fly the dragon to the world and travel to the sky, but my witch clan's lineage cannot be broken."

Taking a deep breath, the high priest continued: "The younger brother got all the inheritance of the ancestor of the witch, so naturally his Taoist image will no longer be able to be inherited. It just appeared, but it has never been able to get the inheritance of the witch ancestor."

"Brother means..."

Ling Feng raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose. Could it be that he wants to pass on the legacy of Wu Zu?

"Junior brother, don't misunderstand, I have no other intentions, but I just hope that my junior brother will leave a ray of spiritual imprint in the Taoist image. If future generations are destined to comprehend this ray of spiritual imprint, there may be a chance to obtain the inheritance of Wu ancestors. "

"I see."

Ling Feng nodded and said with a smile: "It's just a matter of raising your hands, the inheritance of the Wu ancestors should have stayed in the Wu Sheng Temple."

"Junior brother can think like this, this old man is very pleased!"

The high priest obviously breathed a sigh of relief. If Ling Feng didn't want to, with his current strength, he couldn't force Ling Feng to do anything at all.

"Junior brother, don't worry, if you leave a trace of your spiritual consciousness in the Taoist statue, not only will it not have any influence on the deity, but it will also continuously absorb the power of faith from the followers of my witch clan, and even To a certain extent, it can feed back the deity and enhance the source of the deity's soul. For the deity, it can be said to be beneficial without any harm."

"That's because I took advantage of the sky, I should thank senior brother."

Ling Feng smiled and said, "What should I do now, brother just tell me."

"Junior Brother has a magnanimous mind, and I am ashamed to be old."

The high priest bowed his hands to Ling Feng, and slowly said: "Actually, the reason why the old man let the younger brother leave a ray of soul imprint, besides the reasons mentioned before, is also mixed with his own selfishness."

The high priest paused for a moment, then continued: "With the ability of my junior brother, the future achievements are limitless, and the reason why this old man hopes that my junior brother will leave a Taoist image is also because I hope that if something happens to my witch god temple in the future, my junior brother will pass the Taoist statue." This Taoist statue can still perceive a thing or two. At that time, I hope that my junior brother Nian will be able to give a helping hand to my witch clan because of his past friendship. Old man..."

As he said that, the high priest actually walked down from the high platform, and knelt down in Ling Feng's direction, "Old man, instead of the descendants of my ancestor Wu, I will thank my junior brother in advance!"

"Senior brother, please get up quickly."

With a flash, Ling Feng appeared in front of the high priest and held him firmly, "I, Ling Feng, will always be a disciple of the Temple of the Witch God no matter where I go. For me, the Temple of the Witch God is also my home. How can I, Ling Feng, sit idly by when my relatives are in trouble! Even if my brother doesn’t ask for help, I, Ling Feng, will never stand idly by if there is trouble in the Temple of the Witch God.”

"Thank you, brother!"

The high priest let out a sigh of relief. He was already old, and he didn't have many years to live.

What I can't let go of the most is naturally the Temple of the Witch God and the various branches of the Witch Clan.

With Ling Feng's promise, even if he dies now, he will die without any regrets, and he is worthy of the ancestors of the Wu clan.

Immediately afterwards, under the guidance of the high priest, Ling Feng injected a ray of his soul imprint into his Taoist image.

In addition to merging the Zhoutian Chaos Formation and the Zhoutian Chaos Sword's method into the soul imprint, Ling Feng also left an additional seven-colored soul skill, Soul Devourer and a drop of his own blood, in the Taoist image.

The so-called grace of dripping water is repaid by springs.

The Wu Clan has affection for Ling Feng. Now that Ling Feng has achieved success in cultivation, he should drink water and think of the source.

Among the witch clan, if there is someone with outstanding talent in future generations, Ling Feng will give him a great opportunity, but it doesn't matter.

And that drop of blood essence, although not comparable to the blood essence of the ancestral dragon, still contains powerful energy. For the monks under the ancestral realm, it is tantamount to a great fortune.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng sighed in his heart. Once upon a time, did he become the existence that can leave a legacy for future generations?

"I am not the ancestor of the witch. If this Taoist statue is called Lingtian Taoist statue, and this inheritance, let's name it the chaos inheritance!"

Ling is the surname, Tian refers to the Heavenly Dao clan, and Chaos is the trace of Chaos power contained in his drop of blood.

After finishing these things, Ling Feng couldn't help asking: "By the way, when I left that day, where is that Miss Yue Yunlanyue now?"

"Is that the little girl next to Yushuang?"

The high priest stroked his long beard, narrowed his eyes, and glanced at Ling Feng with a half-smile.

"It's her." Ling Feng nodded, "Is she still in the Temple of the Witch God?"

"Yushuang's disciple, you should find her."

The high priest smiled, and said again: "But that little girl is extraordinary. Three months ago, she had already reached the realm of a saint. Compared with my direct disciple, Duan Lingtian, she is not far behind."

"Unexpectedly, Yun Lan also made rapid progress."

Ling Feng smiled in relief, but it's normal to think about it.

Back then Ling Feng reborn her with the lotus root of nothingness, and the body of nothingness was already extraordinary.

Afterwards, she absorbed more than half of the spiritual power of the Ten Thousand Blood Spirit Orb that the Master of All Souls Hall had painstakingly cultivated, and her cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, which is nothing more than normal.

If the breakthrough is slow, that would be a strange thing.

"Hahaha, that little girl is indeed a rare genius, but it's a pity that she is improving too fast, even if she is an old man, there is not much help she can give her. Thinking about it, she will eventually be with you, junior brother. Same, if you step into the Zhongyuan Realm, the dragon will return to the sea.”

"maybe……"

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, no one can fathom the matter of chance.

The eldest lady of the Cangqiong faction back then, now, if she returns to the Tianbai Empire, she will already be the peak powerhouse of the empire.

"Then I won't disturb Senior Brother Qingxiu, I'll go find Master Yushuang right away."

Ling Feng bid farewell to the high priest, and quickly walked out of the temple. With a thought, he sensed the aura of Master Yushuang in the huge Wuzu Royal City.

However, he didn't notice Yue Yunlan's aura.

Frowning slightly, Ling Feng launched the Nine Nether Instant Body Technique, and arrived at Master Yushuang's place of pure cultivation in a short while.

"Junior Ling Feng, I have met Master Yushuang!"

Ling Feng stopped outside an elegant courtyard, cupped his fists and saluted Master Yushuang inside.

"It turned out to be the Holy Son of Lingfeng."

Master Yushuang stood up from the futon, pulled up her skirt, and walked out the door quickly, "I just sensed the presence of His Highness the Holy Son in Wangcheng, and I didn't expect to meet so soon."

A smile flashed across Master Yushuang's beautiful eyes, "I think His Royal Highness is not here to find me, an old woman?"

"Senior was joking. Senior has a good face and is in full bloom."

"Giggle..."

Master Yushuang pursed his lips and laughed, "Okay, okay, it's really embarrassing for His Highness to praise me as an old woman against his will. His Highness came to look for Yun Lan, but it's a pity that Yun Lan is not in Wu Zu Wangcheng .”

"This……"

Ling Feng's face changed slightly, "Then where did she go?"

"Extreme Dao King City."

Master Yushuang smiled and said: "Three months ago, after Yunlan left the customs, she said that she wanted to visit the places you had been to. About seven days ago, I received a letter from Yunlan, saying that she had When we arrived at the Jidao King City, it seems that we have a very close relationship with that Empress Wu Yue."

"Wu Yue?"

Ling Feng nodded, and couldn't help but hear Wu Yue's confession to him back then, his old face blushed slightly.

On that day, Wu Yue begged herself to stay in the Jidao King City and become His Majesty the Holy Emperor of the Jidao God Clan.

And she, as the empress, wholeheartedly assists herself.

It's a pity that he doesn't have this ambition.

"Anyway, I just happened to be going to the Jidao King City, so I happened to be on the way."

Ling Feng thought for a while, and then bid farewell to Master Yushuang. After rounds with the second daughter Yujunyao non-stop, he used the teleportation circle in the city to directly teleport to the Jidao King City.

After all, with such a short distance, using the Donghuang Bell is somewhat overkill.

In this way, Ling Feng can be said to come and go in a hurry, but fortunately, he left a mark of spirit and soul, which can be regarded as a life-saving card for the Temple of the Witch God.

……

Soon.

Ling Feng, Yu Junyao and Tuobayan came out from the teleportation formation.

The originally towering and majestic Jidao King City has lost its former glory.

However, after a lapse of one year, it was rebuilt from the ruins.

At the beginning, because of the Asura Demon Dragon, almost [-]% to [-]% of the direct descendants of the extreme gods died, and the overall strength was also weakened to less than [-]%.

In fact, if it weren't for the presence of the Temple of the Witch God, the Jidao Protoss would have been directly swallowed up by the other two major protoss.

After all, the Chiyan God Clan and the Qianyu God Clan have always been eyeing the Jidao God Clan. This point can also be seen from the original Tianhe Yanwu.

(PS: The power of the Southern Wuyu is divided into four camps, the Wu Temple, and the three major protoss of the Southern Wuyu, namely the Jidao Protoss, the Red Flame Protoss, and the Qianyu Protoss.)
The so-called rotten ship still has three catties of nails. Although the Jidao Protoss has declined, the treasure house is still there.

If you can take the opportunity to annex the Jidao Protoss, you can also greatly enhance your own power.

"Yan'er, Miss Yu, you all settle down in this inn first, and I'll come back as soon as I go."

Before Ling Feng brought his two daughters to an inn, his figure disappeared in a flash.

"Hey!"

Yu Junyao stomped her feet in anger, but unfortunately, she couldn't catch up with Ling Feng's speed at all.

Tuobayan sighed softly, turned around and walked towards the inn, she naturally knew best about the matter between Ling Feng and Wu Yue.

She even pretended to be Ling Feng's "wife" in order to help Ling Feng reject Wu Yue.

It's okay not to go, but it's embarrassing to meet each other.

……

Walking into the Jidao Imperial City with ease and familiarity, this palace has become a lot simpler now.

After all, it was rebuilt on the ruins, and coupled with the current situation of the Jidao Protoss, resources had to be used wisely.

Really short of money!
However, Wu Yue, a female class, was able to restore the Jidao King City to this state in just one year, which is already very good.

"Hey……"

Looking at the shabby imperial city, Ling Feng couldn't help sighing secretly.

Speaking of which, the Asura Demon Dragon was provoked by himself, and the ultimate unlucky ones were the Extreme Gods. He was more or less guilty of Wu Yue.

Bypassing those guards, after a while, Ling Feng went directly into the depths of the palace.

The breaths of Wu Yue and Yue Yunlan are very close, they should be in the same place.

(End of this chapter)