5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 411 The first disciple, who got the inheritance?
The control god turned into a bubble and scattered all over the world, and disappeared with the wind, and the inheritance he left enveloped the entire Feixian Mountain, and he was selecting the most suitable inheritor.

Except for Jiang Ling, no one knew what happened, and they didn't sense the murderous intent in the nine-colored light, so they stopped thinking about it and ignored the nine-colored light in the sky.

Seeing those members of Feixian Mountain ignore Jiucai Guanghua, Jiang Ling's face became a little exciting.

If they knew that the nine-colored brilliance in the sky that they ignored was the inheritance left by the control god, I don't know what they would think.

Jiang Ling just thought about it casually, and then his attention was attracted by the bubbles in the air.

That was the last moment of the god of control in the world, and when a new gust of wind blows and purifies the sky, then he will completely disappear from the world.

He is too low-key, this time he showed up to find Jiang Ling, he did not hesitate to give everything, even knelt down to Jiang Ling to borrow the Tower of Eternity, in order to kill Tianyi and avenge his wife.

Moreover, the god-controlling person doesn't talk too much, he treats people sincerely, and he does what he says. He looks like a big brother, and his behavior style is as different as that of the soul emperor.

During the entire transcendence and detachment, until his death, the God of Control did not reveal his identity, and no one knew who he was until his death.

Jiang Ling really admired this calmness, because he couldn't do it.

Whoever it was, he wished to kill all over the world before he died, so that the name Jiangling would be imprinted in the hearts of people all over the world, leaving a strong mark in history.

It is also the concealment of the identity of the God of Control, which indirectly achieved the prestige of Feixian Mountain.

As a result, everyone in the world thinks that God Control is someone from Feixian Mountain, and anyone who wants to do anything wrong to Feixian Mountain must carefully weigh it.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew in the air, completely blowing away the bubbles that had been transformed into God-controlling.

Jiang Ling gazed deeply at the distant sky, he let out a long breath, and his heart was full of emotions.

A generation of detached people died just like that.

At the same time, countless people all over the world were staring up at the sky in a daze. They all felt extremely sorry for this, and when they looked in the direction of Feixian Mountain, their eyes suddenly changed.

"Pass me an order, and from now on until the opening of the prosperous age, you must not make any plans to fly to Xianshan."

Immediately, the leader of the power passed down the order.

"Anyone who dares to touch Feixian Mountain will directly enter the forbidden area and will never be released."

In addition to the idea of ​​many forces ordering members not to fight Feixian Mountain, there are even more radical forces who immediately sent people to Feixian Mountain in person to submit an alliance letter, wanting to become an ally with Feixian Mountain, and want to hold on to this thigh .

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However, at Feixian Mountain at this time, Jiang Ling didn't know the reaction of the major forces outside, and had no interest in it.

After the god of control passed away with the wind, his eyes focused on the ice-blue coffin in front of him...

The person buried in this coffin is none other than the wife of the God of Control, Myolie Wu.

This was the first time that Jiang Ling looked at the ice-blue coffin seriously.

I don't know what material the coffin was made of, but it was integrally formed without any seams.

And also very strong.

Jiang Ling pressed his palm on the coffin, and exerted some force to instill it into the coffin to sense its firmness. He was surprised to find that the coffin was much stronger than he had imagined.

He wasn't even sure if he could open the coffin under the full-strength bombardment.

It's no wonder that God Control took this coffin to fight against God's Will, and the fight was so violent that the coffin was not damaged at all.

It's no wonder that Myolie Wu's corpse inside is so perfectly preserved, it must be completely isolated from the outside world.

After looking at the coffin, Jiang Ling set his sights on the woman inside the coffin.

In fact, this Myolie Wu's appearance is not so alluring, if you have to judge it from the eyes of passers-by, she is above average in appearance.

But she was very temperamental, even if she was just lying quietly, Jiang Ling could sense it.

After a few glances, Jiang Ling withdrew his gaze, he couldn't be too presumptuous, that would be very rude to Myolie Wu and God Control.

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Ling waved his hand and hung the coffin into the sea of ​​golden air high in the sky to seal it up.

That is the core of Feixian Mountain. Qishuhai itself has the ability to attack foreign enemies, and Qishuhai is also the activity area of ​​the three dragon veins.

Guarded by three dragon veins, this coffin is absolutely safe.

Jiang Ling promised to help God of Control keep this coffin forever, and he will never break his promise.

Just when he was slightly distracted, a bright light suddenly sounded, shining the entire sky and illuminating the entire Feixian Mountain.

"What's wrong?" Many people sensed the movement and looked up.

I saw the nine-colored light in the air constantly surging, as if it was about to condense into something terrible.

"Could it be that there are hostile forces attacking?" Many people frowned and speculated in surprise.

The nine-colored light in the sky enveloped the entire Feixian Mountain, which had never appeared before. This aggressive formation had to make people suspicious.

"Great Emperor, that breath is a bit familiar." Lonely Tianxia, ​​who was carrying the sword box, looked at the sky and said to Jiang Ling in a deep voice.

"Well," Jiang Ling smiled slightly, "I believe you are familiar with this."

"I'm not unfamiliar with you?" Dugu Tianxia frowned slightly, and after thinking about it for a while, he came back to his senses, "Could it be God control!"

"Yes, that's right." Jiang Ling smiled and nodded.

"How, how is it possible!" Lonely World's face changed slightly.

Jiang Ling's smile became even wider. Anyone who knew the details of Jiucai Guanghua would be shocked.

Seeing Dugu Tianxia's shocking expression, Jiang Ling patted him on the shoulder: "Tell me, who will get the inheritance of God Control in the end?"

"This, it's hard to say," Dugu Tianxia thought seriously, "Based on my understanding of God Control, he is so strong that he didn't accept any disciples, so he must have very high requirements for his successors."

"Yes," Shen Wansan, who was beside Lonely World, took up the conversation, "If the control god wants to choose a successor, he must pay the most attention to character, and he will first choose someone with a similar personality to him."

The dialogue between Jiang Ling and Lonely World was not taboo, so Shen Wansan naturally heard it too.

Jiang Ling nodded slightly, and then connected his mind to the entire sea of ​​qi, and transmitted the sound to the entire Feixian Mountain through the sea of ​​qi, and transmitted the voice into the hearts of every member of Feixian Mountain at the same time.

"Everyone, don't be nervous. The nine-color light in the sky is the inheritance left by the transcendent person in Feixian Mountain before."

"Everyone has a chance to get it, and everyone has the same opportunity. Now everyone can relax and let the inheritance conduct inspections. The inheritance will soon pick out the master himself."

When Jiang Ling said this, the audience went crazy, and all the members of Feixian Mountain stared wide-eyed.

The inheritance of the transcendent?

Everyone has a chance?Crazy, crazy!
You must know that not all exercises can be cultivated to a high-level state. In this world, the exercises that can be smoothly cultivated to the Nirvana stage have long been lost.

Why is it more difficult to cultivate now as one reaches a higher level?It is because of the lack of skills.

In the later stage, everyone can only explore the path by themselves and create a breakthrough path.

And at this moment, there is a bright road leading directly to the transcendent, who can not be crazy?

If it wasn't for Jiang Ling's embarrassment, even he would have joined the battle for succession.

Next, the members of Feixian Mountain all looked dignified, let go of their guards, and let the nine-colored brilliance in the air scan their bodies.

Everyone held their breath, and their emotions fluctuated violently.

Everyone wants to get this inheritance, but in the end there will only be one lucky one.

Who will it be?
Jiang Ling was also watching curiously.

The nine-color light is divided into countless parts, projected into the crowd, and simultaneously detects everyone.

The atmosphere in the arena was extremely tense, and it was so quiet that not even the sound of breathing could be heard.

And at this moment, all the rays of light suddenly gathered together, bursting out with a monstrous aura.

That is the breath of God control!
At this moment, a familiar figure unexpectedly appeared in the sky above Feixian Mountain, it was the dead God of Control!

"How is it possible, isn't he dead?" Seeing this figure, everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

"It's an afterimage left in advance." Jiang Ling shook his head with emotion.

This is equivalent to a previously recorded video, and God Control is indeed completely dead.

The God-controlling aura also alarmed countless forces in the world, after all his aura is too terrifying!

Facing the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Kong Shen looked at the crowd calmly with his hands behind his back: "Congratulations, you will become my first disciple."

As soon as the words fell, the nine-colored brilliance permeating the air gathered into a figure, reflecting that person as brightly as a god.

(End of this chapter)