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Jiang Changsheng could hear Mu Lingluo’s thoughts, and the spiritual will on the Golden-scaled Jade Leaf could also sense that there was no other intelligence in the Heaven Imprisoning Tablet.
Mu Xuangang nervously asked, “Dare I ask, Immortal God, what inheritance is
Jiang Changsheng’s voice sounded again. “It’s best if you don’t know in case you get into trouble.”
When Mu Xuangang heard that, he hastily shut his mouth. He stood up and walked to the entrance of the cave to wait.
Jiang Changsheng cast the Dream Summoning Technique and entered Mu Lingluo’s dream. Mu Lingluo was not dreaming, but her current state was similar to a dream. Therefore, the Dream Summoning Technique was usable.
Jiang Changsheng came to a scarlet land. The land was desolate, and yellow sand filled the sky. Mu Lingluo stood on the ground in a daze. Jiang
Changsheng appeared behind her and followed her gaze. The end of the world was extremely dim. There was a stone tablet that looked like a pillar that held up the sky standing there.
“What is this place?”
Mu Lingluo muttered to herself, her words filled with uneasiness.
At this moment, Jiang Changsheng patted her shoulder, scaring her so much that she immediately jumped away. When she turned around and saw that it was Jiang Changsheng, she did not relax.
“Who are you?” Mu Lingluo asked in a deep voice with a frown.
Jiang Changsheng smiled and said, “You even forgot about me? Don’t worry, I came in through your dream. I came to accompany you to obtain this inheritance. ”
Hearing this, Mu Lingluo was still skeptical.
Jiang Changsheng was satisfied with her attitude and said, “Let’s go together. If you’re worried, we can keep our distance. A memory fragment has been set up in this inheritance, and he will talk to you. However, he can’t see me, so you don’t have to be too afraid of him. He’s only a memory fragment. No matter how you question him or contact him, he will give you a fixed answer.”
As soon as he entered the dream, Jiang Changsheng swept his spiritual will and saw through the other party.
Even though Mu Lingluo was surprised, she still chose to nod. With that said, the two of them walked towards the stone tablet in the distance.
Mu Lingluo could not help but ask, “Brother Changsheng, if it’s really you, did
you arrange this inheritance for me?”
She felt that it was impossible for it to be so coincidental. In the past, she had encountered crises and opportunities, but Jiang Changsheng had never appeared. Even if it was special this time, it should not be so coincidental for her to get an inheritance.
Jiang Changsheng said, “Whether it’s true or not is not important. Control it well. This opportunity is not simple.”
It was indeed not simple!
Even though it was only an afterimage of a memory, it could still be discerned. The owner of the Heaven Imprisoning Tablet was very powerful, possibly stronger than all the martial artists in the world.
The Heaven Imprisoning Tablet in the distance was at least 50 feet tall, which was extremely exaggerated.
This reminded Jiang Changsheng of Ye Xun’s Desolate Path Divine Origin Technique. Ye Xun could also condense a stone tablet with his true qi, but the two stone tablets were different.
As she moved forward, Mu Lingluo chatted with Jiang Changsheng. As they chatted, she knew that this was her brother Changsheng and not an illusion. Jiang Changsheng’s temperament and tone were hard to imitate.
That omniscient and omniscient unfathomable state was obviously her brother Changsheng.
Even though she knew this, she did not approach Jiang Changsheng. It was always a good thing to be careful.
Before the two of them reached the Heaven Imprisoning Tablet, the world shook violently and horrifying cracks appeared on the ground before rapidly expanding into a canyon, startling Mu Lingluo into flying high into the sky. Jiang Changsheng, on the other hand, was very calm. He stopped where he was and did not fall even after his feet were suspended in the air.
Seeing that he was fine, Mu Lingluo turned around. Her eyes widened in shock.
The Heaven Imprisoning Tablet turned into an incomparably huge stone sword that stood at the end of the world. Above the sword, a figure leaned against the hilt. On the stone sword, he was as insignificant as dust, but his aura was extremely powerful, attracting Mu Lingluo’s gaze to lock onto him at the first instant.
“Junior, do you recognize this sword?”
An indifferent and loud voice sounded, which could startle even the deaf.
Mu Lingluo frowned. Naturally, she had never seen him before, but she was afraid that she would say the wrong thing.
“Brother Changsheng said just now…”
Mu Lingluo’s eyes flickered as she asked, “Who are you?”
“My name is not important, but my martial arts should not be buried.”
Hearing this, Mu Lingluo could not help but look at Jiang Changsheng with doubt in her eyes.
Jiang Changsheng smiled and said, “What you said has nothing to do with this situation.”
Mu Lingluo looked at the huge stone sword again and said, “You’d better bury it.”
“Hahaha, in the land, everything will have a rise and a fall. Junior, is there a
Martial Emperor in your era?”
Mu Lingluo raised her eyebrows and asked, “Can you be faster?”
“What is a Martial Emperor? The Martial Emperor is the highest realm of martial arts. It is a powerful force that unites an entire race. It is a force that can shake the rules of heaven and earth.’
“Brother Changsheng, he has really fixed his speech pattern. How interesting.”
“Very well. It seems like you are prepared to accept my inheritance. Junior, pull out this sword. As long as you can do it, you will obtain my inheritance.” “Brother Changsheng, who is stronger between you and him?”
In the face of Mu Lingluo’s curiosity, Jiang Changsheng smiled but said nothing.
The mysterious voice also stopped.
Mu Lingluo took off and flew above the huge stone sword. Jiang Changsheng followed closely behind and they saw that person.
This person had disheveled hair and wore a robe made of animal skin. His face was filled with vicissitudes and his eyes were closed. There was an extremely long scar that passed through his eyelids. His eyelids were sunken and he had his arms crossed in front of his chest. His white hair fluttered in the wind and his entire body emitted an ancient aura.
That’s right, a person actually exuded an ancient aura.
This aura was not that of a simple old man, but one could sense that he came from a long time ago, after experiencing the tempering of time.
Mu Lingluo retracted her gaze and flew to the scabbard. The scabbard alone was like a mountain. She pressed on it with both hands and tried her best, but she could not pull it out.
She tried a few times but failed.
Jiang Changsheng said, “You don’t need to draw the sword with force. Don’t forget, this is not reality.”
When Mu Lingluo heard that, she immediately understood. She flew to Jiang Changsheng’s side and looked at the huge stone sword again with determination.
A resolute belief surged in her heart, and that was to pull out the sword.
She was a genius, and she had never encountered any setbacks since she was young. She was arrogant deep down, so this belief was very strong. Almost the moment she strengthened her determination, the huge stone sword began to tremble.
Dust flew and the earth shook.
The figure on the sword stand stood up straight with his hands hanging down. He turned to Mu Lingluo and said, “Very well. I didn’t expect that there would be someone with such faith in the future. Junior, you are qualified to obtain my inheritance. ”
“Remember my name. I am Martial Emperor Qiu Tian. This sword is called the Heaven Imprisoning Sword. It can help you travel freely in the heavens and beyond. Never leave it behind.”
The mysterious voice sounded again. Its tone was weathered, but it revealed heroic sentiments.
The world shattered and Jiang Changsheng’s Dream Summoning Technique was interrupted.
Mu Lingluo opened her eyes, and a red light burst out of them. The Heaven Imprisoning Sword in her hand radiated boundless luck, attracting martial arts spiritual energy into her body. Figures of martial artists began to appear in her eyes, and their moves were different as they flickered and switched rapidly.
Far away in the Earth Spirit Tree, Jiang Changsheng calculated in his heart.
“I want to know how powerful Martial Emperor Qiu Tian was when he was alive?”
[For the time being, the system is unable to calculate. It is not within the detection range of the system.]
It was just that he could not calculate it, but he did exist.
Jiang Changsheng suspected that Martial Emperor Qiu Tian’s corpse was still there and that it could not be destroyed.
It was different from the inheritance that Lin Haotian had encountered before, which only had cultivation methods and no divine weapons.
The spiritual will on the Golden-scaled Jade Leaf could sense that Mu Lingluo’s strength was skyrocketing.
This was an inheritance. It was not only to teach people to fish, but also to help them transform!
Jiang Changsheng landed on the ground and asked, “Miss Ji, have you heard of
Martial Emperor Qiu Tian?”
Hearing this, Ji Wujun shifted her gaze away from the paper in her hand and looked at Jiang Changsheng. “I know that dozens of Martial Emperors of different eras are recorded in the ancient offering of the Sacred Dynasty. Of course, we did not record all of them. From what I know, Martial Emperor Qiu Tian is an extremely ancient Martial Emperor, and his deeds are also widely spread among the human race. However, the world does not know his real name and treats him as a god that split the sky. Legend has it that at the beginning of the world, it was extremely dark. There was a god that split the sky with a sword and brought light to the world. The god that split the sky was referring to Martial Emperor Qiuvtian. He achieved great success in his martial arts and killed a powerful Demon Saint that covered the sun, bringing light to the world.”
This legend also attracted the attention of others.
Ji Wujun added, “Most of the legends of the Immortal Gods in the world were done by ancient martial artists. It was just exaggerated by the future generations. Of course, there are also real Immortal Gods, and that is you.”
She looked at Jiang Changsheng with a fanatical gaze. She wanted to understand the world of immortal gods, but Bai Qi had also asked before, but Jiang Changsheng did not answer. Therefore, she did not dare to ask further.
Ye Xun asked curiously, “How powerful is Martial Emperor Qiu Tian? How many Martial Emperors are there among the various eras?”
Ji Wujun shook his head and said, “I’m not sure. At least in the top five. After all, his achievement is something many Martial Emperors have never done.”
Jiang Changsheng thought of Lin Haotian’s Invincible Reincarnation Scripture and asked, “Is there a Martial Emperor who is famous for his invincibility or for reincarnating?”
Ji Wujun nodded and said, “There is indeed one. It was a Martial Emperor from ten thousand years ago. He swept across the world and was invincible. Even the other Martial Emperors of that era were not his opponent. His most famous achievement was to resurrect an ancient Martial Emperor and defeat him. In order to fight, he had gone crazy.”
She paused for a moment and continued, “Although the wills of Martial Emperors are immortal, their corpses and inheritances are scattered throughout the world, and the Sacred Dynasty cannot collect them all. Dao Ancestor, may I ask if you have obtained their inheritance?” Jiang Changsheng smiled and said, “I’m just asking.”
No one believed his words, but they did not dare to question him.
Ye Xun hastily asked, “Is there a Martial Emperor with the name of Desolate Path Divine Origin?”
Ji Wujun shook her head.
Ye Xun did not give up and asked, “What about the Great Vajra Divine Body?”
Ji Wujun said, “The Great Vajra Divine Body was once born in the Sacred Dynasty. What you should be cultivating should be created by that divine body.
Although it is also powerful, it cannot be compared to the real Great Vajra Divine Body. However, the Great Vajra Divine Body cannot reach the level of a Martial Emperor. The Martial Emperor is not only a realm, but also an invincible title. Therefore, the strength of a Martial Emperor varies over the years.”
“In the current world, I think only the Dao Ancestor is qualified to be called a Martial Emperor!”
Ye Xun cursed in his heart. What a bootlicker.. You’ve already finished licking, but what should I do?