"Four of you." Ji Ning looked at the four in front of him, "According to what my master said, you four will follow me from now on?"
"Yes." The four people in front of him nodded.
"I wonder how strong the four of them are?" Ji Ning asked.
"The four of us are probably at the peak of the Three Steps. Of course, the swordsman's swordsmanship is better than ours, and his strength is also higher than ours." The golden-robed emperor said.
Ji Ning couldn't help but be shocked.
Are they all puppets of the three-step master?
Is this what the master left for himself? The more such masters the better.
"Puppets that are comparable to the edge of Hedao are too precious. The Emperor originally had a puppet that was comparable to the edge of Hedao. He later sold it and replaced it with forty puppets that were at the peak of the Three Steps. He left them to you, the direct disciples." Jinpao. The Emperor continued.
Ji Ning was speechless.
Well, you are praising your master for nothing. However, Ji Ning also knew that puppets comparable to Hedao Edge were very expensive and very difficult to refine. After all, the true Hedao Edge power not only had incredible divine power and magical power, but also a high level and a powerful magic weapon. It is very difficult for a puppet to be comparable. Wan Shen Tao Lord is so good at refining, but after working hard all his life, he is just a puppet on the edge of He Dao.
In the Sword Palace, endless years have accumulated, and there are only nine puppets on the edge of Hedao, namely Sword One to Sword Nine.
Although Dao Lord Yunjie has a large number of puppets, they are all relatively weak, and the strongest ones are probably at the level of the four in front of Ji Ning.
"You follow me, I should refine you first, right?" Ji Ning asked. He was too weak to forcibly refine them.
"This won't work."
"According to the emperor's instructions, before you defeat us, each of us can only help you once. Only when you can defeat us can we let you refine and follow you forever." The emperor, swordsman, fisherman, and assassin all had strict words. reject.
Ning was immediately speechless.
All right.
I am afraid that Master Xuejian Emperor is afraid that he will rely too much on the puppets and only allows him to use them once. This is probably to prevent his disciples from losing their lives when they encounter some desperate situation when they are weak.
"Use each one once, and there is hope of saving your life." Ji Ning was quite happy.
"The magical power taught by my master, with the divine body of Half-Step Lord, can be used as much as that of One-step Lord. What a pity, with the power of my blue and white mist, I can also be as good as One-step Lord. And the power of blue and white mist It consumes almost no power." Ji Ning shook his head, his magical power was really of no use to him.
If you use that magical power, I am afraid that the magical power will be exhausted after a short battle. How can it be as long-lasting as the power of the blue and white mist?
"The most precious thing is the memory fragments that the master passed on to me." Ji Ning couldn't help but feel excited. Although there were inheritances on Star Island, they were just messages. Every practitioner can learn those inheritances. It is also passed down forever on Star Island, and it is not considered precious at all.
The inheritance of memory fragments like Emperor Xuejian can only be passed on once, and it also consumes the divine will of the Eternal Emperor.
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Mangya Kingdom, Royal Palace.
"Buzz buzz."
The flaming beast stood in the void, and the towering giant beast in the distance looked at it. Golden rays of light shot out from the eyes of the towering giant beast, shrouding the flaming beast.
Shrouded in golden light, it continues to convey many mysteries.
"Roar." The flame beast's body was trembling in pain, sometimes turning into flames, and sometimes condensing.
Finally, the golden light dissipated.
"Master." The flame beast showed joy and looked respectfully at the majestic beast in the distance.
"It is divided into twelve transmissions. You have also memorized all the "Twelve Volumes of the Eternal Sutra". Our clan is rare, and there are very few inheritances suitable for us. A long time ago, our clan was forcibly enslaved by ancient practitioners. ...The talents of ancient cultivators are comparable to ours, but they have many inheritances. By chance, I got the "Ten Volumes of Eternal Sutra" left by a senior of the same clan, and I was able to practice step by step until now, and I have perfected this discipline. The inheritance is supplemented to the Twelve Volumes of the Eternal Sutra.”
"Today, the ancient practitioners and my clan have equal status, just because of this "Twelve Volumes of Eternal Sutra".
"These twelve volumes include everything. No matter which path you take, it will help you."
"I will teach it to every member of my clan."
"child……"
"I am the only one in our clan who has broken through to the realm of eternal emperor. I hope you can become the second one in our clan in the future." The majestic giant beast said.
"Yes, Lord." The flame beast was extremely excited. Over the past few days in the palace, he had learned a lot about the history of their clan, and he naturally felt a sense of belonging! And this "Eternal Twelve Volumes" is indeed an incredible inheritance, covering almost everything, which also makes him worship the great master even more.
"Choose a royal name." The majestic beast ordered.
"Since I gained consciousness, I have given myself a name, Sky Fire God, so now I will call myself Sky Fire Mang Ya." said the Flame Alien Beast.
There was also a hint of smile in the eyes of the majestic giant beast, Sky Fire God?
His own kindred were all born by chance in the endless chaos. The number was too small. If he hadn't deliberately searched for them, many of them would have been lonely for a long time, and they would usually have all kinds of strange names for themselves. 'Sky Fire God', this is really a fun name.
"Please meditate on the "Eternal Twelve Volumes" carefully. I will give you a thousand years. After a thousand years, I will send you to a different universe. That will be your first training place." The towering giant beast said.
"Yes, Lord." The flame beast was very excited. He did need time to learn the "Twelve Volumes of Eternity". In fact, with this precious method, he could continue to improve his strength even if he was homeless.
…
This is the rule of Mangya Kingdom. After those powerful world realms are screened and absorbed into the Twelve Palaces, they will receive the inheritance, secret techniques and so on of the Twelve Palaces.
So does the royal family.
New members of the royal family will also undergo training, and after training, they will be taught the "Twelve Volumes of Eternity".
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In the imperial palace, on the Thirteen Thrones of the Void.
The old man with a white beard wearing a snow-white robe and having six curved horns said: "In a thousand years, I will select the four strongest ones and send them to another universe together with my clan's 'Tianhuo Mangya'. What else can I do?" It’s up to them to reap the rewards.”
"A thousand years?"
"One thousand more years."
After the twelve golden-armored masters knew the exact time limit, they all looked forward to it.
As time went by, those who were recognized by Guta and who had been adventuring in some dangerous places in Mangya Country also rushed back one by one when called.
"Senior Brother Yan Kuang, according to the message from Palace Master Muhua, there is a big opportunity?"
"Well, anyone who is recognized by Guta can get it. But in the end, only the four strongest ones in the entire twelve palaces can get it."
"Only four?"
In the sword palace.
Two young men walked side by side, one was a red-haired man, Senior Brother Yan Kuang, and the other was a child with a cold face, and the child was holding a short gun.
"We don't have much time, there are still more than nine hundred years." Senior Brother Yan Kuang reminded.
"For more than nine hundred years, I plan to stay in Jianta Forest." The cold child said.
"I am also preparing to study hard in the Sword Tower Forest." Senior Brother Yan Kuang also agreed. The Sword Tower Forest is the most sacred place in the Sword Palace and has a large number of swordsmanship. Each swordsmanship was left in the handwriting of the Tao Lord of that year. Choose the path that compares with your own. Having several similar powerful swordsmen master it together is still very helpful.
The cold child glanced around and saw a thatched hut in the distance. Inside the thatched hut was sitting Ji Ning in white.
"That's it?" the cold child asked doubtfully.
"His name is Bei Ming, the new junior brother." Senior Brother Yan Kuang said.
"How does he use the magic weapon of time? Could it be that he is also recognized by the ancient pagoda and wants to seize the time to practice?" the cold child asked.
"No." Senior Brother Yan Kuang shook his head, "He is new here. He used the time treasure when he first came here. He must be in a hurry for something."
The cold child nodded.
In normal practice, they would not use the magic weapon of time too deliberately, because the significance is not too great. The more critical the practice is, the more important it is to achieve enlightenment. That is to say, time treasures are usually used because of special reasons and when one needs to be in a hurry.
"Our opponent is everyone else recognized by the ancient pagoda. Senior Brother Yan Kuang, you are also my opponent in front of this great opportunity." The cold child looked at Senior Brother Yan Kuang.
"I won't let you go." Senior Brother Yan Kuang also smiled.
The two of them didn't pay attention to Ji Ning at all. At this time, all the World Realm monsters in the Twelve Palaces who were recognized by the ancient pagoda were trying to find ways to seize the time to increase their strength as much as possible.
…
Ji Ning didn't know this, he was still immersed in cultivation.
With detailed instructions from the memory fragments of his master, Emperor Xuejian, the swordsmanship was analyzed and taught. Ji Ning then studied the many swordsmanships in the Sword Tower Forest in front of him. For a time, his swordsmanship realm continued to improve, and the speed of improvement was comparable to that of himself who did not have the inheritance of the emperor. It was going too fast, and Ji Ning himself enjoyed it very much. He was immersed in it.
In a blink of an eye...
Eight hundred years have passed since Ji Ning practiced quietly.
