Fantasy: Start To Break The Limit Of Cultivation

"What is this scenario?"

Ling Tian closed his eyes tightly, looking at the pictures in his mind.

In my own mind, I can actually see the entire Xuantian Sacred Land!

You know, Xuantian Sacred Land as a whole has the shielding formation set by the Great Emperor peak powerhouse.

Except for the Sect Leader Ji Tianhua and the Chief Elder Duan Tianyu of the Law Enforcement Hall, no one can see the whole scene in the Holy Sect.

Even the two of them can only do it under specific circumstances and specific methods, and they can see the entire Sect.

The "whole" includes Xuantian Sacred Land, some hidden places that have been sealed since ancient times.

These hidden places are the strongest foundation of a Sacred Land, and they will not appear in the world until the time of life and death.

besides.

Ling Tian can also see everything that all the disciples of the Holy Sect see in front of them.

It's blurry, but it's real!

At this moment, ninety-nine percent of the disciples in the Holy Sect stared in shock in the direction of Haotian Peak.

For example, some Closed Door Training disciples have various breakthrough Realm scenes in their minds.

Again like...

"what?"

Ling Tian sighed lightly, where is this beautiful place full of water?

"Hula........."

The melodious sound of water sounded.

Ling 15 Tian looked sideways.

Below, in a hot spring, was a woman with a voluptuous figure.

He was gently raising his bright wrist to pass over his snowy neck.

Warm water fills the skin with creamy skin, soft as snow, and rubs the body with some water.

FÌÙ......

The sound of water sounded again, and a pair of perfect jade came into view.

A perfect and enchanting figure appeared, with a coolness of beauty and fantasy, and even more charming and moving.

Sudden.

The woman's delicate and charming face frowned slightly.

It seems to feel something.

With a wave of his right hand, a tulle was wrapped around his body.

Even so, it is still difficult to hide the looming graceful figure.

"How does it feel like someone is peeping?"

The voice was crisp and pleasant, and the moment it came out, the feeling of being spied on quickly disappeared.

"It's really strange. It seems that I really have to relax recently."

"I don't know what the Ninth Son, Ling Tian, ​​they are talking about."

"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it.

Haotian Peak, the belly of the main peak, is a mysterious place.

Ling Tian muttered to himself, with a hint of aftertaste in his eyes.

That delicate and charming pretty face, moving figure.

In addition, the surrounding clouds and mist are as misty as a fairyland.

No need to guess, Ling Tian also knows the place where his consciousness just spied.

Not surprisingly, it should be the place where the fifth Holy Maiden Miao Wanqing lives, "Miaoxian Peak".

As for why it is not the second Holy Maiden Ye Xinrou.

First, Ling Tian had a relationship with Ye Xinrou on the Wanfa floor.

The second thing is the fifth Holy Maiden, like himself, is not a martial artist who has entered the realm of destiny.

The fifth Holy Maiden Miao Wanqing, before Ling Tian came, was hailed as the holy sect monster who most wanted to live in Haotian Peak besides the first holy son Li Qiu.

Unfortunately, she is a woman.

Although there is no saying that men are superior to women in the fantasy world.

However, even in ancient times, there were not more than one female emperor born in Qianlong Continent.

Xuantian Sacred Land, Haotian Peak, and the ninth Holy Maiden have never appeared.

One thing is beyond doubt, Miao Wanqing, who can get such a high evaluation, definitely has a talent that ordinary people can hardly believe.

"Damn! Why do you think about these things again?"

Ling Tian shook his head, put aside his thoughts, and once again held the shining golden crystal ball in his palm.

It's time to formally take control of this luck golden dragon.

Restraining his mind, an inexplicable silk thread went from the center of Ling Tian's eyebrows to the golden crystal ball in his hand.

this moment.

The entire Holy Clan once again felt an inexplicable emotion.

As if, they were bound together with some unknown existence.

"Brother, what's going on?"

"How do I feel that I have established some connection with an unknown existence virtually?"

"Junior Brother, I also feel the same way."

In Xuantian Sacred Land, from various places in the sect, voices of doubt came out one after another.

Some asked the same door around them, and some muttered to themselves.

They didn't reject this strange feeling, but they were very puzzled.

They are all martial artists!

Wuxiu's perception is very keen.

This kind of situation that I understand suddenly appears, although I do not reject it, but it is inevitable that there will be some different emotions in my heart.

suddenly.

"Roar, groan..."

Xuantian Sacred Land, Haotian Peak.

There was a breath-taking dragon chant again, and a vast coercion spread towards the entire Holy Sect.

This is coercion, but it is extremely comfortable when it falls on the disciples of the Holy Sect.

this moment.

The scene in front of the eyes of all the disciples of the Holy Sect has changed.

At this moment, their consciousness is immersed in ten golden oceans.

Here, they feel an indescribable and unexplainable sense of comfort.

Da da......

In the quiet space, footsteps sounded.

Everyone's heart is tight.

Then, a handsome young man in purple robe appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Is this the Holy Son of Ling Tian?"

"This is Brother Ling Tian?"

Everyone looked at the handsome purple-robed boy in disbelief.

"Is he the Ninth Son?"

"That's right, this is our Holy Sleep of Ling Tian.

"But, where is this?"

A voice of doubt came out.

Ling Tian's heart is also very restless.

He finally understood why he could see the pictures in the eyes of these disciples just now.

Because he controlled the Luck Golden Dragon.

This luck golden dragon is not only owned, but also owned by everyone in Xuantian Sacred Land.

All the disciples of Xuantian Sacred Land, their future is tied to own.

To be honest, Ling Tian didn't like this feeling very much.

He is a person who likes freedom to do whatever he wants, how can he have time to worry about a bunch of younger brothers?

but.

When you see that pair of adoring yourself, admiring own eyes.

Ling Tian's heart was slightly touched.

"Everyone, I, Ling Tian, ​​just took control of my holy sect's golden dragon of luck.

"So, we have a little bit of a bond with each other."

Hearing 987, all the disciples were taken aback.

The disciples who have just joined the sect are fine.

But those disciples who have been in the sect for more than a hundred years are all horrified.

It is not a secret that the Holy Son can share the luck of the Holy Clan.

Not only the disciples in Xuantian Sacred Land know it, but people from other forces also know it.

Otherwise, why would they fight for the position of the Holy Son desperately?

They all know that there is a gap between geniuses.

Some of this gap is above talent, and some is above own opportunity.

Even most of the time, chance will be higher than the role of talent.

Let me ask, you have a talent for nothing, but no cultivation resources, no good masters, and no good Cultivation Technique.

So what's the use of your talents?

They know better that this golden dragon of good luck is related to the holy sect and the future of each of them.

After a moment of silence.

No jealousy, no resentment.

There was only a sound of reverence and fanaticism.

"Brother Ling Tian, ​​set me strong!"

"Brother Ling Tian, ​​please strengthen my holy sect!"

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