The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

"Ding ~ congratulations on the destruction of the blood lotus sect by the host, making the Heavenly God sect famous in the South desert, and rewarding the sect with a value of 50000."

"50000. Indeed, eradicating a demon is much more valuable than killing a few small fish and shrimp."

Jiang Ling's eyes brightened and she wanted her disciples to go down the mountain and seduce several big demons to kill and play.

It's a pity that Ying Wuqiu swallowed all the demons in the southern desert, otherwise maybe this method can really work.

Jiang Ling whispered a pity, turned his mind and looked at the system panel.

"[host]: Jiang Ling."

"[sect value]: 437816."

"[current level]: Level 4 (insight into mysteries and the power of creation)."

"[required for upgrade]: 0 / 500000."

"The current zongmen value is close to 430000, and it is not far from the next upgrade."

"I don't know what the next level is... Jiang Ling is full of expectation and waves off the system panel.

"Master!"

Just then, Duan Zexiong's respectful voice sounded outside the bamboo house.

"Come in."

Sitting cross legged in the master's chair, Jiang Ling's eyes open and close, people can't see clearly the joy and anger.

"Yes." Duan Zexiong leaned slightly and came in. With the lesson of the last time, he tried to avoid looking at Jiang Ling. After all, Jiang Ling's eyes were terrible. It seemed that there was a universe in his eyes. If he didn't pay attention, he would suck people's mind in.

"According to the master's arrangement, the disciple has erected the wooden plate in the battle area."

"Yes." Jiang Ling gave a sound, and there was no following.

Duan Zexiong stood respectfully aside, his expression tangled, and wanted to stop talking.

Jiang Ling glanced at him, "do you want to ask your junior brother Gushan?"

"Master, you have a good insight."

Duan Zexiong whispered back.

Jiang Ling laughed and scolded in her heart. I saw nothing. There was one standing in the room, and there were five lying on the door listening to the wall.

In addition to the life and death of Gushan, what else can make you so concerned!

"Get in here, master. This is not hell." Jiang Ling shook his hand unhappily, a gust of wind blew, the bamboo door opened, and five figures rolled in.

At a glance, it was Mu Chen, Jiang Huai, Jiang Hu, Zhan muxue and situ Qing!

"... see you, master."

All five of them salute Jiang Ling.

Mu Chen stood in the middle with a slightly embarrassed face.

The green teeth on the head of Jiang Huai shake gently and stick closely to the animal husbandry dust.

On his left, Jiang Hu grinned and grabbed his back neck.

Zhan muxue and situ Qing, the two girls on the far right, point their index fingers to each other and peek at Jiang Ling with the rest of their eyes.

Jiang Ling took a panoramic view of the disciples' expressions, detected a trace of concern in their eyes, nodded secretly, waved her big sleeve and released a water curtain.

A drop of golden blood in the water curtain is hidden in the dark, constantly sucking the aura and blood between heaven and earth.

It exudes the smell of ancient mountains.

"Feel this drop of blood carefully."

Jiang Ling glanced at several people.

Mu Chen, Duan Zexiong, Jiang Huai, Jiang Hu, Zhan muxue and Si tuqing immediately held their breath.

A moment later, he was surprised and said, "isn't this the breath of martial brother Gushan?"

"It turns out that junior brother Gushan is not dead."

"Well... Is it clear now?" Jiang Ling raised his hand and took back the water curtain.

Several people nodded, all relieved and relieved.

"Master, since younger martial brother Gushan is all right, I'll leave first."

Mu Chen respectfully said to Jiang Ling and turned to leave.

Before leaving, Jiang Ling saw his clenched hands!

It seems that the destruction of the blood lotus sect has brought them a lot of stimulation

But it's not just light!

Facing Ying Wuqiu, Mu Chen has no power to fight back... Mu Chen will never forget the scene in front of him when several younger martial brothers and sisters died miserably!

"As a senior brother, the strength of the Dragon turning period is not enough. I must double my cultivation!"

Mu Chen made up his mind

"Master, I'm leaving too..."

Mu Chen took the lead. Jiang Huai, Jiang Hu, Zhan muxue and Si tuqing were silent for a few seconds and left one after another.

Such a big bamboo house is empty, leaving only Jiang Ling and Duan Zexiong.

"Senior master, senior brother Muchen and several senior brothers and sisters......"

Duan Zexiong opened his mouth and wanted to say something for several people.

As soon as Jiang Ling waved his hand, Duan Zexiong immediately swallowed his words into his stomach, "Zexiong, you have always been mature and steady, and you are exquisite in all aspects. It's very reassuring for you to be a teacher from top to bottom. But as a teacher, you must remind you not to fall behind in cultivation while dealing with the affairs of the sect."

Duan Zexiong kneaded his fist on his chest and looked firm. He solemnly assured Jiang Ling: "don't worry, master. I will be angry and strive not to let my accomplishments fall."

Jiang Ling nodded gently and closed her eyes again.

Duan Zexiong bowed down and closed the door of the bamboo house with light hands and feet when he left the bamboo house.

"Squeak..."

The bamboo door was closed tightly, and Jiang Ling opened her closed eyes again, looking at the busy disciples of the Heavenly God sect from top to bottom.

When his eyes flickered, his eyebrows could not help saving up, "tianshenzong still lacks high-end combat power..."

"It's OK for mu Chen to say that the cultivation in the early stage of Hualong is now regarded as the card of tianshenzong. The strength of other disciples and the twenty third-generation disciples who are newly introduced is worse."

"I have to find a way to improve their strength."

Disciples are anxious to practice, and masters can't turn a blind eye.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Ling decided to upgrade tianshenzong and make it a real holy land for cultivation!

"First of all, we should create a spirit gathering array to gather the spirit of Nanhuang and even the spirit of Jiuzhou!"

"Tianshenzong disciples will get twice the result with half the effort!"

Jiang Ling said to do while doing, with systematic assistance, and the experience of creating zongmen array last time.

He soon had a clue

"Gather souls... Gather souls... Gather souls first..."

Jiang Ling's fingertips are filled with infinite divine light, which is constantly portrayed in the void with divine light as a knife.

It's like painting an ink painting, sometimes splashing ink, sometimes Goucun, sometimes tinging

Although there will be failures in the process, Jiang Ling will start over every time.

With this continuous exploration and months of touching the stone to cross the river, Jiang Ling's understanding of the array is more and more profound, and the cultivation of the array is also rising.

One grade five!

Second grade, sixth grade!

Three grades and seven grades!

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Soon, it climbed to the level of five grades and twelve!

It's only one step away from entering the realm of master Tao of six product array!

Like Dan Dao, Qi Dao and Fu Zhuan, array Dao has twelve grades, and each grade corresponds to twelve levels.

In the realm of Cang, not to mention the six rank array masters, but also the five rank ordinary array masters. All the holy places are competing for talents!

Now, Jiang Ling, relying only on her previous experience in creating the zongmen array, taught herself and realized herself. In less than a month, she rushed to the level of five grades and twelve. Speaking out will definitely shake Jiuzhou!

"Soon, I feel... I'm just one step away from the door, so I can completely depict the spirit gathering array!"