5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 239 Adventure: Unlimited Duplication Pagoda

Not only the world of martial arts, but also the world of cultivation, even ordinary people know about Feixian Mountain. After all, the suspended "city" is too big and too eye-catching.

While the outside world was frantically spreading the news about the founding ceremony, the crowd gathered at Feixian Mountain started to disperse.

The founding ceremony will be 10 days later, and the current Xiancang is not open to the public.

Although everyone wants to go in, but Jiangling is not open to the outside world, who dares to break in?

Even if he could break through and ascend to the floating fairy storehouse, who would dare to say that he could block the giant's attack?The blood-colored giant supporting Xianzang is the biggest deterrent to foreign enemies.

Don't look at him falling into a deep sleep with his eyes closed now, but he will wake up at any time.

Among the chaotic crowd, Cheng Yu had a complex expression, staring at Jiang Ling gloomyly, wishing he could swallow him alive.

It was Jiang Ling who ruined everything about him, otherwise he could step up to the position of the suzerain of the Corpse Refining Sect, get the inheritance of the Corpse Refining Sect, and make great progress.

But now, with the killing of the master of Corpse Refining Sect, everything has come to naught.

Just when Cheng Yu was angry and unwilling, an invisible thought escaped from the corpse of the fairy master not far away, and fell into Cheng Yu's head in the blink of an eye.

"Who are you and what do you want to do!" Cheng Yu's face changed wildly.

"Fortunately, when I was practicing outside in the early years, by chance, I got the Remnant of Seven Emotions and Six Desires. Thank you for nourishing my remnant soul with your anger and giving me a chance to survive."

A deep voice sounded in Cheng Yu's mind.

"You are that person," Cheng Yu suddenly looked at the corpse of the fairy master not far away, his pupils constricted, "No, no, get out of here."

However, before he finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly.

Cheng Yu's body stiffened for a while, and a gloomy light flickered in his eyes.

"It's really strong. It beat me to the point where I was left with only a wisp of remnant soul. All the celestial lineages were swallowed up. I have nothing left now."

"Cheng Yu" turned his head to look at Jiangling on Feixian Mountain, his face sank like water.

"Since God has given me a chance, I won't let you down, Jiangling. The founding ceremony will be 10 days away, right? Although I'm no longer a threat to you, I have other ways."

His eyes were cold, and he quickly disappeared into the crowd.

On the other side, Jiang Ling jumped down from the top of the mountain after seeing the crowd dispersed, and went to the fairy master's body, rummaged carefully, and found a ring.

This is a storage ring, and a separate space has been opened up inside, which can be large or small.

Jiang Ling probed in with his spiritual sense and scanned around, and found that the space was quite large, about the size of a basketball court.

But when he scanned carefully, he couldn't help shaking his head with emotion.

This guy is too poor, and the things in it are good, but nothing catches his eye.

Maybe Jiang Ling's vision is too high, and he probably can't blame the Immortal Lord for being poor.

The only thing that interests him is the twelve celestial pillars that the Immortal Lord used to seal the Immortal Burial Valley, but those pillars are in the Immortal Burial Valley, and he will go back to get them later.

Just as he was about to put away the ring, Jiang Ling was stunned suddenly: in the corner of the ring was a palm-sized pagoda, all black and exquisitely crafted.

He checked carefully with his spiritual sense, and found that this miniature pagoda was not a decoration, and exuded an ancient and majestic atmosphere, but he couldn't see any function.

Jiang Ling took out the pagoda and looked it over carefully, and even tried to identify the owner, but there was no response.

"Hey, there seems to be texture on it."

He took a closer look, and sure enough, there were lines of texture imprinted on the pagoda, vaguely resembling a map.

He couldn't see the function of the pagoda, but he was sure that it was definitely not a mortal thing.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ling put away the pagoda properly first.

As for the corpse of the Immortal Lord, someone will naturally take care of it, and Jiang Ling doesn't need to worry about such trivial matters.

It is good to have your own power and be the master of a sect.

After dealing with the Immortal Lord, Jiang Ling entered the Immortal Treasure.

Since he became the owner of Xiancang, Xiancang has been controlled by him, he can enter and exit as he pleases, and open entrances and exits wherever he wants.

As soon as Jiang Ling entered Xianzang, the entrance and exit were closed, and he saw a group of malicious people hiding in the dark.

In the Immortal Burial Valley inside Xiancang, the figure of Jiangling suddenly appeared, standing on the highest point of the valley, scanning the audience.

Sensing the breath of Jiangling, the eyelids of all the people in the Valley of Burying Immortals twitched wildly.

They also know what happened outside Xianzang.

Planning for thousands of years, coercing all the powerful fairy masters, was actually beheaded on the spot, this!Thinking of this, people looked at Jiang Ling with fear.

Jiang Ling was not in a hurry to speak, and when his eyes swept over Sikong Nihong, he smiled at her.

After a while, Jiang Ling spoke slowly: "I believe you have all seen what happened outside. The fairy master has been killed by me. From now on, I will be the master of the fairy treasure."

While speaking, he flipped his hand and took out a token, and the token suddenly glowed with a faint light, exuding majesty.

Sensing the coercion on Jiang Ling, a group of strong men swallowed with difficulty.

"Your life and death are in my hands. As long as I have one thought, I can control Xianzang to crush you."

No one said anything, they knew what Jiang Ling said was true.

Jiang Ling's domineering eyes swept across the audience, and his tone was calm: "I give you two choices, surrender or die."

In an instant, all the people in the group changed their faces. No one thought that Jiang Ling would be so overbearing and direct. At least he should say a few nice words to coax them and give them a step down, right?
Although most of the powerhouses in the Burial Valley were sacrificed by the Immortal Lord, there are quite a few remaining powerhouses, and they are all the elite among the elites. Which one is not the proud one?
Several of the most powerful Spirit Transformation Stages looked at each other with erratic eyes.

Jiang Ling didn't care about some of their small actions: "The conditions I said before in Xiancang still count. Those who are willing to surrender can choose one thing at will."

With a calm expression on his face, he put away the fairy order and scanned the figures with his hands behind his back.

"You have three seconds to think about it. Those who are willing to surrender kneel down, and those who are willing to die continue to stand."

Three seconds, so short?

Everyone looked at Jiangling in horror, but Sikong Nihong looked at him with eyes full of relief.

This is the courage that a person who does great things should have, and there is no need to be soft-hearted towards the enemy.

Jiangling had only counted down to two, and everyone in the Valley of Burying Immortals knelt down in unison, no one stood still.

With a single word, all sides submit, this is the courage of the emperor.

No matter how unwilling those people are, they can only bow their heads and endure, everything is to survive, and it doesn't seem so humiliating to kneel to a giant like Jiang Ling.

The more powerful a person is, the more he is afraid of death, just like the richer a person is, the less he wants to die. If he has too much, he is reluctant to die.

Jiang Ling nodded with satisfaction. The weakest of these people are those in the alchemy stage. Although there are not many of them, they are absolute elites.

Among them, the high-level combat power made even Jiangling jealous: 5 stages of transforming gods, 16 stages of nascent souls.

It's a pity that most of them were killed and sacrificed by the fairy lord, otherwise those strong men would all belong to Jiangling.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ling's heart ached.

Jiang Ling administered poison to everyone, and this poison was effective in the stage of transforming gods to prevent them from rebelling.

After he took care of everything, Sikong Nihong found Jiangling and said she was leaving.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Ling frowned slightly.

"Go get back what belongs to me," Sikong Nihong smiled slightly, "I have been trapped in the fairy store for more than 5 years. If I want to go back and wake up my country, I may encounter some resistance."

Speaking of this, a murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

Her country is not simple.

"But don't worry, this is just a trivial matter for me. The world is about to change drastically, and I need power to stand firm. In 10 days, I will come to attend your founding ceremony grandly."

Sikong Nihong's words were all about this, and Jiang Ling didn't persuade her, and gave her half of the power to let her take it away, and sent her out of Xiancang himself.

"I'll see you in 10 days." Sikong Nihong smiled at Jiangling, then put his arms around his head and kissed her on the cheek.

Jiang Ling touched his mouth and stared at her blankly, he didn't expect her to come out like this.

Sikong Nihong's face was slightly flushed, he didn't know whether it was blush or rouge makeup, felt that his behavior seemed to be too out of character, so he left in a hurry.

Before Sikong Nihong could go far, Ye Qingrou and Bu Feiyan yelled and rushed over.

"Please explain to me." The two surprisingly stood on the same front.

"This matter is complicated to say, more than 5 years ago, when I was a general, I met her..."

Just as Jiang Ling opened his mouth, Bu Feiyan interrupted him: "You are so coquettish, in order to deceive people, you have been able to say it for more than 5 years."

"It's true, do you believe it?" Jiang Ling looked serious.

"I believe you are a ghost." Ye Qingrou on the side also rolled her eyes, and she saw the pagoda in Jiangling's pocket out of the corner of her eye, and her mind was immediately attracted.

what is this?
She took the pagoda casually, and she didn't know how to do it. After fiddled with it for a while, she opened the top of the pagoda.

"You, how did you do it?" Jiang Ling was startled.

Ye Qingrou glanced inside curiously: "Like a medicine bottle, filled with pills?"

She was attracted by the unique design of the pagoda, and out of curiosity, she took out a pill and put it in.

But then, something that shocked Jiang Ling and the others happened:

After the elixir was put in, the energy surged inside the pagoda, and when the energy subsided, an identical elixir was born out of thin air.

"This, this is copying!"

Jiang Ling's pupils contracted, his heart was filled with shock, and he thought of a terrible thing.

(End of this chapter)