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Chapter 1964 1964 Before the Eight Small History

"Of course you can."

As Sun Ning said that, he walked into the cave. Out of respect for Old Man Tianji, he had not launched a mental exploration just now. When he saw his appearance, he couldn't help but hesitated slightly.

The old man Tianji who appeared in front of him turned out to be just a skeleton.

There was only a faint mental fluctuation in the dark eyes, indicating that he was not completely dead yet.

Immortals are powerful. Even if their physical bodies are destroyed and only skeletons remain, they can continue to live with their powerful souls.

"I made you laugh..."

Above the bones, old man Tianji laughed bitterly: "The internal fighting in the sect in the early years caused me to suffer heavy losses. Over the years, I have been getting worse every day. Now, even this last skeleton can't support it. The end is coming. If not

In this way, I don’t have to worry about finding a successor.”

Sun Ning didn't say anything, but held the dragon-slaying knife in both hands and brought it to the skeleton.

The dragon-slaying knife, which weighed several thousand kilograms, was slowly picked up by two white-bone hands. It was unclear what intense emotions Old Man Tianji had, but the entire skeleton was trembling violently at this moment.

Taking advantage of this moment, Sun Ning's attention fell on the two people who had fainted in the cave. They were the Tang Meng and Zhu Taiyin he was looking for.

"Hahaha, it is indeed a synthesized artifact, and it is indeed the handiwork of the synthesis chapter..."

Suddenly, old man Tianji's almost hysterical laughter burst out from the bones: "Great! Great! In my lifetime, I can actually see the synthesis chapter becoming a reality. How lucky it is, how lucky it is!"

After a pause, Old Man Tianji's tone suddenly became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Young man, what is your name?"

"My name is Sun Ning!"

"Sun Ning, I am Hong Tianji, the 1,042nd generation sect leader of the Tiangong Luban Sect. Now that the deadline is approaching, I want to pass on my throne to you. Are you willing?"

Sun Ning was stunned and said: "This..."

"Our Tiangong Luban Sect is the most outstanding weapon-refining sect in the entire era. We have produced countless skilled craftsmen and invented countless magical weapons. In the history of our Tiangong Luban Sect, there are no mere artifacts.

, even the legendary holy weapons emerge in endlessly."

Old Man Tianji's tone became excited and proud, and he recounted the glorious history of Tiangong Luban Sect. He seemed to have returned to those glorious years, and continued in a deep voice: "In the early days of this era, the powerful ancestors of Tiangong Luban Sect,

These great inventions and wealth have been passed down. In my Tiangong Luban sect, I have accumulated countless rare treasures. The wealth and treasures in the sect are so rich that you will never be able to imagine it in your entire life..."

"Sun Ning, now that I am passing my throne to you and letting you inherit this unparalleled blessing, are you still unwilling?" Old Man Tianji asked slowly.

There was a hint of helplessness in his words, like a gray-headed hero who could no longer lift the peerless sword that once dominated the world.

Sun Ning smiled faintly and said: "If the Tiangong Luban Sect is really as powerful as the old man said, how could you be reduced to such a situation? Old sir, if you can speak honestly about the succession, I might consider it.

If you want to talk to me about these nonsense things, then I'm sorry, I have no interest in becoming the master of the sect."

How could he not know that Tiangong Luban Sect, the skilled Luban Sect in the Great Sage World, only left a very small amount of inheritance, but it was already so powerful. As the mother sect, Tiangong Luban Sect has various methods of refining weapons,

The uncanny skills are ingenious, and the profundity is unbelievable.

But there must be a big reason why the leader of such a brilliant and magnificent sect has fallen to this level.

"You are indeed extremely smart."

Old Man Tianji was at a loss for words, and after a while he sighed: "These past events are not only long ago, but also closely related. If I tell you, not only will there be no benefit at all, but I will be killed for you."

"However, I can briefly mention it to you."

"About eight small calendar years ago, a huge civil strife broke out in our Tiangong Luban sect. The planners prepared carefully for a long time, and once they took action, the sect suffered a disaster. I, Hong Tianji, am the sect leader.

I was lucky enough to escape with a way out, but my body was destroyed and I was reborn with the power of my soul."

"But my heavenly work, the Luban Gate, was completely destroyed."

"Those who take action must be fully prepared. Those in the sect will be killed and surrendered. Even the name of Tiangong Luban Sect will be abolished. These evil thieves have taken over everything in our Tiangong Luban Sect and established their own sect.

It transformed into a new sect. And this sect now has a great reputation throughout the Aurora Fairyland."

Even though these words were spoken by a skeleton, Sun Ning could still clearly feel the murderous aura released from those dark eye sockets.

But what shocked Sun Ning the most was the eight small evolutionary calendars mentioned by the old man Tianji.

The time calculation method in the fairy world is the same as that in the lower world, but because the two worlds have completely opposite laws of space and time and time flow rates, the specific times are completely different.

In the fairy world, an era is divided into ten thousand Great Evolutionary Calendars. A Great Evolutionary Calendar is a full 100 million years, and can be further subdivided into ten Small Evolutionary Calendars.

Eight small derivative calendars are eighty million years.

The old man Tianji in front of him actually has a lifespan that exceeds at least eight Xiaoyan calendars, which is 80 million years old!

This is so scary!

The lifespan of immortals has generally increased significantly, and lifespans of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years are just average among immortals.

But even if you reach the realm of Qiushui Zhixian, your longevity will never be so long.

In other words, the former old man Tianji's cultivation level has at least reached a level higher than that of the Hunyuan Supreme Immortal... the Holy Immortal Taoist Ancestor!

It should be noted that the Hunyuan Supreme Immortal is already an existence at the pinnacle of the Immortal Realm.

The even more powerful Saint Immortal Dao Ancestor actually fell into this situation. The things behind it are so terrible that it is really hard to imagine.

"Although I was lucky enough to escape with my life, it was still not enough. The other party's methods left in my body were consuming my life essence all the time. A hundred years ago, I knew that the end was coming, and I destroyed my body, leaving only the bones hidden here.

.”

"The Tiangong Luban Sect has been passed down for an entire era, and I, Hong Tianji, will never allow this great foundation to be ruined on me. So over the past hundred years, I have quietly traveled around the world, looking for a suitable successor. Finally, I found one

Kill him!"

As he spoke, the white-bone finger pointed at Tang Meng, who had fainted on the ground.

"Although this boy has mediocre cultivation, he has a body of holy gold, but he doesn't know it. If he practices my Taoism, he can develop his body of holy gold and become a peerless craftsman!"

Sun Ning was stunned. This kid Tang Meng actually had some kind of holy gold body. It was really unexpected.

"Although he is in a coma, it is because he was brought into the spiritual world by me before to practice my weapon refining method. When he wakes up, he will gain extremely advanced skills!"

Having said this, there was a hint of pride in Old Man Tianji's tone. (To be continued)


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