I am Really not a Big Shot - Chapter 555
Royal Spirit World, Holy Spirit Domain.
Above the clouds, in the tree-hole palace of the giant tree that stretches to the sky.
“Please forgive me Lingjun!”
The tall blue-bearded middle-aged, trembling and slightly pale complexion.
“…Lan tried his best to salvage the loss of the ‘Qiankun Tower’, but because of the space barriers between the Holy Spirit Domain and the Xuanling Domain, the ability to psychic descend is limited. And the alien thief has a strange treasure, and the method is unexpected, forcibly I have retained Lingjun’s Immortal Item Royal Spirit.”
The blue-bearded middle-aged man is Lan Jing Lingzun.
In the recent battle of the Bishui Palace, this spirit lord descended with a psychic secret technique to conspire to control the spirit of the “Bitian Goddess” of the Bishui Palace.
The spirit of the Royal Spirit World.
The theoretical realm is comparable to the 11th-level supreme of the main universe, and even more terrifying.
Lingzun’s mighty power reaches the sky and invades the world of the heavens, making countless civilized races terrified.
However, in the face of the “Parallel Yun Lingjun” in front of him, Lan Jing Lingzun did not dare to come out with one.
It was a gentle and jade-like young Taoist.
Fengshen is handsome, standing with a long body, and every move is pleasing to the eye and the rules of heaven and earth.
“You can call me by my name.”
The young Taoist had an indifferent tone, choked with one hand, and calculated silently.
Under the induction of this “Paradox Yun Lingjun”, the [Qiankun Tower] is still in the Holy Spirit Domain of the middle-level world.
Pianyun Lingjun, whose realm is above the supreme being of the universe.
If it is divided according to the realm of the mainstream of the heavens, he can be regarded as a 12-level-Xianjun-level almighty.
Not only that.
Pianyun Lingjun has a special status, and is also one of the seventy-two holy guards under the “Holy Spirit Lord”.
Looking at the vast heavens, they are considered the number one person.
It is the great power of the fairy world and the **** world. When they hear his name, they are willing to sell a love.
“It’s natural to mention your name below.”
Lan Jingling Lingzun looked strange, hesitantly said:
“I don’t know if the alien thief is ignorant or arrogant. He not only disdains your name, Lingjun, but also speaks wildly and is disrespectful to the ‘Spirit Lord’.”
Lan Jing Lingzun still remembered the scene when he had a conversation with Luo Liang across the air:
“Exotic boy, you may not know. ‘Pianyun Lingjun’ is one of the seventy-two holy guards under the ‘Holy Spirit Master’. If you offend this lord, even if you are separated by countless worlds, you will not escape the catastrophe.”
“You are teaching me to do things? Don’t say Pian Yun Lingjun, even if the ‘Holy Spirit Lord’ is here in person, he would not dare to speak to me like that.”
Luo Liang laughed, unafraid.
…
“Bold thief!”
Pian Yun Lingjun’s warm and windy face, a hint of anger appeared in the capital.
At the level of Lingjun, naturally he would not take the words of foreign juniors to heart.
But Luo Liang is disrespectful to the Holy Spirit’s mastery of words, and it is a big taboo to put it in the Yuling world.
The Holy Spirit Lord, as the supreme ruler of the Yuling world, is also known as the “Spirit Lord”.
The “Spiritual Master Contract” signed by the imperial masters was signed in this name. It can be seen that the mighty power of the Spirit Lord is already part of the rules of the Great Dao in the Royal Spirit World.
“Strange… I can’t even calculate the origin and footsteps of this junior.”
Suddenly, Pian Yun Lingjun frowned slightly, and the calculation in his hand stopped abruptly.
According to Lan Jing Lingzun’s description, the foreign juniors have at most level 8 or 9 fighting ability, and the actual cultivation base is lower.
Such a power user can be called the power of the stars in the main universe.
In Lingjun’s eyes, he is no different from an ant.
According to common sense, Luo Liang forcibly won the [Qiankun Tower], which has already formed a cause and effect with the “Parallel Cloud Lingjun” of the master of Yuling.
Luo Liang’s cultivation is far lower than his. Pian Yun Lingjun can easily calculate the cause and effect, including Luo Liang’s approximate origin.
The weird thing is.
In the calculation of “Parallel Cloud Lingjun”. Luo Liang’s existence was obscured by a hazy fog, and he couldn’t find his footing at all.
With the help of the [Qiankun Tower] connection, Pian Yun Lingjun could only vaguely sense that the other party was still in the Xuanling Realm of Yuling World.
Pian Yun Lingjun faintly realized that the foreign thief was not simple, and most of them had great powers behind them to help cover up the secret.
“Lan Jing, you must not hide any details of your battle with that kid…”
Pian Yun Lingjun looked solemn and looked coldly at the middle-aged blue bearded man.
“Yes, Lingjun!”
Lan Jing Lingzun was sweating profusely, and did not dare to hide it any more.
Lan Jing Lingzun’s previous description contained some secrets, which Lingjun could naturally sense, but he didn’t take it to heart.
But related to the loss of the [Qiankun Tower], the origin of the alien thief is mysterious, and Lingjun dare not take it lightly.
“Bitian Goddess Yuling…”
Pian Yun Lingjun showed a strange look, and couldn’t help but squinted at the blue-bearded middle-aged man.
The main **** of one world contains the origin of the world. At its peak, its combat power might be able to compete with a level 12 Spirit Sovereign.
Such a goddess Royal Spirit, the potential is fully tapped, and the value is even higher than the [Qiankun Tower].
Rao is Pian Yun Lingjun, and his eyes are a little hot.
“Please help the Lord of Spirits to track down the alien thief. Lan is going to arrange a ceremony, incarnate to come to the Xuanling Realm, and help Lingjun regain the [Qiankun Tower]…”
Lan Jing Lingzun asked for instructions.
“That kid’s background is mysterious, and there is a great power to take care of you. You incarnate into the ‘Xuanling Realm’, and you can maintain a peak strength of level 10 at most. I’m afraid it’s not enough.”
Pian Yun Lingjun shook his head.
“what do you mean…”
Lan Jing Lingzun’s heart thumped, and he had realized something.
“Set up a ceremony at the Monarch’s Mansion, you and I will come together in incarnation to ensure that nothing goes wrong.”
Pian Yun Lingjun instructed.
“This… let’s follow the arrangement.”
Lan Jing Lingzun smiled bitterly in his heart, under Lingjun’s unquestionable majesty, he didn’t dare to say anything after all.
Pian Yun Lingjun did not neglect, and began to arrange the arrival ceremony that day.
The Yuling world is divided into upper, middle and lower worlds.
The rules of different worlds have strict limits on the power they carry.
That is the rule made by the spirit master.
The power of Lingjun and Lingzun will be subject to many restrictions when it comes to the Xuanling Realm below.
In order for the coming incarnation to stably exert a certain strength, the arrangement of the descending ceremony requires some effort.
If Pian Yun Lingjun takes the shot personally, the time can be greatly shortened.
“Um?”
The arrival ceremony had just begun to be arranged, and Pian Yun Lingjun was shocked, as if struck by lightning.
With a solemn expression on his face, the Lingjun suddenly raised his head and looked at the highest part of the Holy Spirit Domain.
In the dark.
An indifferent and empty sound of the avenue, surging at the source of this world, passed on to the third world of Yuling World.
In an instant, the rotating gear of the rules of heaven and earth stagnates for a short time, and then recovers in an instant.
For this change, only those who are above level 10 can clearly sense the changes.
“Lord Lingjun, could it be…”
Lan Jingling Lingzun’s heart throbbed and he was in awe, with a look of admiration and excitement on his face.
“The Holy Spirit dominates the exit, and this monarch is going to visit. You should arrange a ceremony in the house, and when this monarch returns, you will come together in incarnation.”
Pian Yunlingjun nodded solemnly.
As soon as the voice fell, the figure of the Lingjun disappeared from the place.
The Holy Spirit rules out!
Lan Jingling Lingzun shook his heart and was speechless for a long time.
The Lord of the Holy Spirit is a big man who stands proudly in the heavens and the world. His identity is detached, and his every move can affect the pattern of the heavens.
This Lord Spirit Master has been in seclusion all year round. In the past ten thousand years, it has hardly appeared in the world several times.
But every time the Holy Spirit ruled out of the border, it attracted the attention of the almighty of all worlds.
Because, once this big man makes a move, it will inevitably bring unpredictable effects. Invading and destroying several worlds is an ordinary event.
“It’s a coincidence, why did Lord Master go out at this time? Is it because the words of the foreign thief are not bad?”
Lan Jing Lingzun muttered to himself, an inexplicable thought popped up in his heart.
He can be sure.
In the Yuling world, if a creature speaks out and insults the spirit master, it will definitely be sensed by the spirit master.
Lan Jing Lingzun quickly smiled and shook his head.
That junior with the surname Luo, He De He Neng, can alarm the Holy Spirit.
Even if a certain creature insults and makes the Holy Spirit Lord unhappy, a single thought can make its soul die, and it is impossible to be alerted to leave the customs.
“Sir Lingzhu is out of the customs, there should be something important…”
Lan Jing Lingzun retracted his thoughts and began to concentrate on arranging the descending ceremony.
…
Three days later.
Mysterious Spirit Domain, the underwater world.
The hinterland of Bishui Palace.
Luo Liang sat in mid-air, surrounded by a huge stream of clear water, and the imperial spirit was agitated with mighty power.
The empty goddess chanted from the sky behind her.
There, the goddess of the blue sky with a height of ten feet, with icy muscles and jade bones, skin like snow, flawless and flawless.
She was wearing a dark blue robe with divine power condensed, dignified and holy, sacred and inviolable.
At this time, the arrogance of the goddess Bitian no longer exists, and the divine power is restrained.
Her expression was gentle and affectionate, and a pair of slender jade hands raised and gently stroked, giving back to Luo Liang the divine light of clear water that contained divine power.
“Well, not bad…”
Luo Liang felt the gentle caress of the goddess jade hand on his back, and nodded with satisfaction.
Because of the active cooperation of the goddess Bitian, the transformation of Yuling was very smooth, and even received a little power feedback.
Today, the goddess Bitian has become Luo Liang’s sixth imperial spirit.
“The “Blue Water Yutian Art” was originally a vision of the goddess Bitian, a line of spiritual control exercises tailored by her. Now, with the cooperation of the goddess of the sky, the originator of the exercises, my spiritual master cultivation level is unexpectedly high. In just a few days, it has improved a small realm.”
Luo Liang was surprised and secretly stunned.
Before entering this world, his career as a spiritual master was only the first entry level 6 – planetary level.
At this moment, the spiritual master’s cultivation base has reached the level of the 6th intermediate level, and he has caught up with the martial artist profession.
It can be expected that with further feedback from the goddess Yuling, Luo Liang’s spiritual master cultivation will make a leap in the short term.
also.
The divine power of the goddess Yuling contains the law of water, which has an excellent nourishing effect on Luo Liang’s soul and physique.
Divinity is a high-latitude force.
The goddess Bitian was a true goddess before her death, not the false gods of those small worlds, the indigenous gods.
The divine power contained in it can be said to be of great benefit to ordinary creatures and power users.
Under normal circumstances, it is almost impossible for a master god-level powerhouse to transform into a royal spirit.
However, thanks to the efforts of the ancestors of the Bishui Palace for tens of thousands of years, the dream has become a reality.
This fruitful result was actually enjoyed by an outsider, Luo Liang.
If it wasn’t for Palace Master Zhuo’s “extra-seasonal branch”, Luo Liang would not have had such a big opportunity.
As the Master, Luo Liang’s feedback was beyond imagination.
“Palace Zhuo is a good person.”
Luo Liang couldn’t help but look not far away.
In the ruins of the original palace, Ancestor Black Wing has already arranged a luxurious mausoleum for Zhuo Gongzhu.
The goddess Bitian floated behind her, smiling demurely, with a pair of clear water eyes, staring at the mausoleum of Palace Master Zhuo, with a hint of ridicule.
“almost.”
Luo Liang slowly retracted his work and asked the goddess Bitian to stop the cooperation of Yuling’s feedback.
He knew very well that he could not stay more in the Yuling world if he forcibly kept Pian Yun Lingjun’s [Qiankun Tower].
“Master thinks that Palace Master Zhuo has really fallen?”
The goddess Bitian suddenly opened her mouth and smiled sweetly.
“Oh, what’s your opinion?”
Luo Liang was slightly surprised.
In the battle a few days ago, he had seen with his own eyes that Zhuo Gongzhu died in a desperate counterattack by the goddess Bitian, and was passed through by “thousands of blue silk”, his body was broken into several pieces, and his death was extremely tragic.
After the incident, Ancestor Black Wing made up for the many corpses in the Bishui Palace, and the corpse of Palace Master Zhuo was not spared, confirming that there was no cheating death.
The Bitian goddess turned her beautiful eyes, smiling but not smiling, and looked at the sleeping Biqing water beast on the other side.
The Biqing Water Beast is a 9th-level imperial spirit, with a huge body of more than a thousand meters, covered with bruises and wounds, dying, and has not yet recovered its vitality.
This beast contains the bloodline of ancient beasts, and it is the birth control spirit of Zhuo Gongzhu.
In the battle that day, Luo Liang was unable to defeat the thick-skinned Biqing water beast, and had to rely on his mobility to deal with it.
“Palace Zhuo, don’t pretend.”
Luo Liang narrowed his eyes and looked at the Biqing water beast who had been sleeping for a while, and said coldly.
Silence for a few seconds.
“Boom”, the giant beast turned over, and the ground shook.
The Biqing Water Beast opened his eyes with difficulty, revealing a human-like bitterness, which was somewhat similar to the expression of Palace Master Zhuo before his death.
A sigh came: “Fellow Daoist Luo, you are one of the best in chess, destroying my Bishui Palace, and even controlling the ‘Goddess Royal Spirit’ dreamed of by countless ancestors of the Bishui Palace. Zhuo’s life-long layout, only a wedding dress, is sad and sigh.”
Luo Liang was silent for a while, and said with a light smile:
“If it wasn’t for Palace Master Zhuo’s “graciousness” to keep him, how could Luo have such a harvest?”
Whoa!
The huge Biqing water beast struggled and spat out a mouthful of blood, enough to drown a small mountain.
After a long time, the Biqing water beast that Zhuo Gongzhu was staying in calmed down, and the voice came again:
“Zhuo is now in such a miserable situation, his body is shattered, his soul is almost disintegrated, and he is barely able to merge with his own destiny before he survives. I don’t know what fellow Daoist Luo is going to do with Zhuo.”
Palace Master Zhuo knew that at this moment, he was extremely weak, and he was just a piece of fish being slaughtered on the chopping block.
“Your Excellency and Biqing Water Beast are no longer separated from each other. As a Level 9 Imperial Spiritualist, after recovery, I believe that they can exert the combat power of Level 9 – Star Lord. If Palace Master Zhuo is willing to give in and become Luo’s spiritual pet war beast, I believe it will be a happy event.”
Luo Liang said slowly. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
“Well, Zhuo has no other choice…”
Palace Master Zhuo thought for a moment and finally agreed.
The noble goddess Bitian surrendered to Luo Liang’s imperial spirit, not to mention he was a 9th-level imperial spirit master with a broken body.
Again. He has seen Luo Liang’s various methods, and he is definitely a proud man with a great background. Following as a war beast may also be a way out.
“However, Zhuo has a request, I hope Brother Luo will not chase and kill the seedlings of the Bishui Palace who escaped by chance.”
Palace Master Zhuo said again.
“Okay.” Luo Liang agreed to Palace Master Zhuo’s request.
Next.
Palace Master Zhuo let go of his heart and let Luo Liang cast the seal of imperial slavery.
Moreover, the two sides also signed a spirit master contract.
As a servant of war beasts, Palace Master Zhuo served Luo Liang for five hundred years.
Under the double insurance, Luo Liang accepted this level 9 war beast with peace of mind, and would not occupy the Imperial Spirit quota.
“I still have a small matter to deal with in the Royal Spirit World. You are advanced in the mountains and rivers map.”
Luo Liang waved his hand, and the Black Wing Ancestor, Biqing Water Beast, Bitian Goddess, etc., entered the Mountains and Rivers Map one after another.
The goddess Bitian was the last to disappear.
This holy and dignified goddess, with a beautiful smile, showed a flawless and peerless face.
The dark blue palace skirt woven by divine power outlines a perfectly undulating sacred body. The skirt flutters and dances, revealing a pair of snow-like slender thighs and jasper-like snow-white bare feet.
“Master, if you have any needs, please instruct Bi’er…”
The gentle and gentle goddess chanted, obedient and contained a touch of softness, which entered Luo Liang’s mind. It is hard to believe that this is from the supreme goddess of a world who was once aloof. Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read!