"Yes." Niyan nodded with a smile and said, "This Sun Temple is the supreme magic weapon left by my master, Emperor Wushi. It contains Wushang's inherited method and is placed in the second heaven.
Inside, waiting for the destined person."
Ling Luo's eyes widened in disbelief, and her heart was filled with excitement.
This Sun Temple, which is more than 100,000 feet high, is actually a supreme magical weapon?!
It's so big, so how big of a spirit does it take to be able to swing it?
"Emperor Wushi? My disciple is stupid, please give me some advice from my senior brother." Ling Luo's attitude was very respectful.
People who can easily control artifacts like the Sun Temple must have the ability to destroy heaven and earth.
Ni Yan had a look of admiration on his face and his eyes were filled with longing, and he said: "My master, Emperor Wu Shi, is a person in the God Realm, the one closest to the Lord God."
Ling Luo suddenly raised his head.
The expression on his face has reached the extreme level of shock.
The existence closest to the Lord God?
The main god who controls everything in the world of heaven and earth, the one who created her and Yu, the Wushi Emperor is actually the existence closest to him?!
She must be very lucky.
I reached the top of the Temple of the Sun, received the inheritance, and even found such an awesome and coaxing master!
"In the past, during the great war between gods and demons, most of the ninth heaven was destroyed. The second heaven, the third heaven, the fourth heaven, the seventh heaven, and the eighth heaven were all wiped out. My master, Emperor Wushi, was responsible for the creation and repair of the second heaven and the eighth heaven.
In order to work, the three supreme artifacts were placed in the second heaven as a support for the second heaven. This Sun Temple is the most important artifact in the second heaven."
Ni Yan took a deep look at Ling Luo and said: "In the past three thousand years, you are the only one who has reached the top of the Sun Temple and accepted the complete inheritance. From now on, as long as the process of recognizing the master is completed, this Sun Temple will be
It’s an artifact that’s exclusive to you, little junior sister.”
Ling Luo was very excited.
But her mind still remained clear.
"I dare to ask, senior brother, you have been guarding here for three thousand years, why don't you take over the Sun Temple yourself?"
This was what puzzled her the most.
A look of self-deprecation flashed across Ni Yan's face, and he sighed softly, saying: "Three thousand years ago, I died, and what you see now is just a trace of my spiritual consciousness and my missing spirit body. What's more, I originally
I am just a servant under Emperor Wushi, and I am loyal, so Emperor Wushi made an exception and accepted me as a disciple with limited qualifications."
So that’s it.
Ling Luo couldn't help but sigh secretly in her heart.
"My master, Emperor Wushi, once said that only those who possess the purest spiritual power of the Holy Light can pass the 999th floor to the 1,000th floor."
Niyan looked at Ling Luo, with a smile on his lips, and said: "You are the person my master asked me to wait for."
The person with the purest spiritual power of Holy Light?
Ling Luo's heart skipped a beat.
Isn’t this Niyan senior brother talking about Mansha?
Could it be that the beginningless emperor, when he was rebuilding the Second Heaven, set up the Sun Temple just to wait for Mansha's reincarnation to appear?
"Okay, everything that needs to be explained has been explained. Junior sister, you can now let the Sun Temple recognize its master."
Ni Yan stretched out his hand, and in the palm of his hand was a red bead, filled with the surging true fire energy of the sun.
"This is the core of the Sun Temple. You just need to let it bathe in your blood."