Xiao Chen looked at the two characters "Immortal" he had written, emitting inexplicable brilliance and pressure in the sky, as if suppressing all the ways, breaking the shackles of taboos, and standing proudly on the top of the universe.
Although it was written on a whim, it is quite satisfying.
Boom!
The thunder of chaos is still exploding, announcing its anger.
However, the Dao Emperor's title was broken and a new immortal title was born. The Dao's will seemed helpless and had to admit this fact and gradually dissipated.
"You know the truth!"
Xiao Chen looked up at the higher sky, which seemed to be the end.
But the end seen by the eyes may not be the real end.
…
"You actually changed your account, how can you do that?"
Linghu Jing no longer knew how to describe Xiao Chen.
After receiving the title of Shenwei, she could clearly feel that she had great luck, and her talent, understanding, spirit, etc., had improved by more than one level.
She is a pure-blooded Golden Crow and has never been as good as the Son of God, Linghu Yu.
But after this ban, she has an inexplicable confidence to catch up with Linghu Yu in the coming years.
After all, Linghuyu can only reach the ninth floor of the Sainting Tower at most, and there is absolutely no way he can reach the tenth floor. The blessing of the title is far inferior to hers.
She was granted a title on the tenth level, which had never happened before in ancient times.
In a sense, she is the first person in history.
Of course, there is Xiao Chen above her.
Although Xiao Chen received the title after her, it was obviously of greater significance than hers.
Maybe she was able to reach the tenth floor not because there was anything special about her, but because she was brought up by Xiao Chen.
The level of Xiao Chen's Dao Emperor title was far beyond what her title could compare to.
But now, Xiao Chen broke the title granted to him, changed his title himself, and got recognition. This is undoubtedly another level.
"Haha... I didn't expect that such a genius would appear in the future. I really look forward to what kind of transcendental path he can take in the future!" Zu Jinwu's eyes showed a bright light, seeming to be excited and sighing, "Unfortunately, I didn't
It’s a chance to pay homage!”
"Ancestor, you..." Linghu Jing was stunned, the Ancestor actually used the word "pay tribute"?
"Jingjing, are you friends with him?" Zu Jinwu suddenly asked, "Are they very close to each other? After all, he saved you before!"
"Actually..." Linghu Jing said with some embarrassment, "Actually, I have been shamelessly pestering him. There is not much relationship between us, and there was even some resentment at the beginning!"
When she was at Ouyang's house, there was indeed some conflict between Ouyang Wushuang and Xiao Chen about Ouyang Wushuang's affairs, and Xiao Chen even held her hostage for a time.
But when they went to Ling Xiaotian, Xiao Chen had already let her go, but she still relied on Xiao Chen.
She said verbally that Xiao Chen had robbed her of the Golden Crow Holy Flame, but in fact she thought it was fun to be with Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen was very rude to her, and never had a kind word to say to her, but it was just like that, which made her feel strangely fresh. If she had a few words with Xiao Chen, she would be in a very happy mood.
Of course, she wouldn't admit it if she shook her pussy or something like that.
"This is not possible!" Zu Jinwu said seriously, "Jingjing, I will entrust the Jinwu clan to you, but you must agree to one condition!"
"Ancestor, you said..."
…
After Xiao Chen paused on Tianyu for a while, he returned to the Sainting Tower.
"Little bird, where is your ancestor?" Xiao Chen did not see the shadow of Zu Jinwu, only Linghu Jing was seen, and asked, "Disappeared?"
"The ancestor is indeed gone, but..." Linghu Jing pointed to her snow-white forehead, where there was a golden flame mark.
Obviously, this is not her own thing, but left by Zu Jinwu.
Xiao Chen understood this and nodded: "This is the gift he left for you. Make good use of it and don't live up to his expectations!"
"What does he expect from me?" Linghu Jing sighed, "What he expects is you, I am just your accessory!"
When Xiao Chen heard this, he stared at Linghu Jing with a strange look on his face and asked doubtfully: "You don't seem to be a sentimental person. What did your ancestor say to you?"
"It's nothing!" Linghu Jing suddenly laughed weirdly again, the mark on her forehead disappeared, and she said to Xiao Chen, "Although everything is because of you, who gave me a good life, others
There is no such opportunity, so this girl feels at ease!"
"I don't know what you are talking about, but being happy is the most important thing. I hope you can figure it out!" Xiao Chen said.
"Hmm, how do we get out now?" Linghu Jing said, "I tried it just now. This place is different from the previous nine floors. It is completely isolated and cannot get out!"
"You can't teleport out directly, you can go to the lower level first!" Xiao Chen said, casually swiping in the void, opening a space passage, and then walked in.
Of course Linghu Jing had no doubts about Xiao Chen at this moment and followed Xiao Chen.
…
In a brief flash, Linghu Jing and Xiao Chen appeared in a new space.
From the layout point of view, it is similar to the previous several floors of the Sainting Tower, but there are much fewer people.
To be precise, there were only three people, two men and one woman, all young.
Linghu Jing also knew one of the young men.
"Linghu Yu?" Linghu Jing stared at the young man who was sitting cross-legged in the middle, feeling deep in thought.
"Jingjing?" Linghuyu opened his eyes and looked at Linghujing in surprise, "You can actually reach the ninth floor?"
It's not that Linghu Yu underestimates Linghu Jing, but that the nine floors of the Sainting Tower are more difficult than the last.
It took a lot of effort for him to reach the ninth floor.
According to his estimation, geniuses who are not at the level of sons of gods and goddesses cannot reach the ninth level.
Although Linghu Jing is a pure-blooded Golden Crow and is much more talented than ordinary people, she still cannot reach the level of a true goddess. At most, she is only revered as the Golden Crow Goddess.
Therefore, theoretically, Linghu Jing cannot reach the ninth floor no matter what.
"Hmph, do you still have the nerve to say that?" Linghu Jing's face was filled with contempt, "What's so great about the ninth floor? I..."
Halfway through her words, she stopped again.
The secrets of the tenth floor are not trivial and should not be revealed.
The ancestor of the Golden Crow made the same statement before, trying not to let outsiders know about his appearance.
At this time, another man and woman on the ninth floor also opened their eyes and looked at Linghu Jing and Xiao Chen curiously.
Those who can come to the ninth floor must at least be at the level of sons and goddesses of gods. You can imagine their identities.
In the same way, in the eyes of the two of them, if Linghu Jing and Xiao Chen can reach the ninth floor, they should be at the same level as themselves, and they will naturally take them seriously.
"Brother Linghu, I didn't expect that your Jinwu clan is so secretive. Besides you, there is also a goddess?" The young man in white clothes saw Linghuyu and Linghujing getting acquainted. His face was full of smiles, but he was thinking in his heart.
For a long time, everyone thought that the Jinwu tribe only had one god son, Linghuyu. Could it be that the Jinwu tribe was deliberately hiding their clumsiness?
Will Linghu Jing be the ace secretly cultivated by the Golden Crow clan? (To be continued)