Chapter 1782 Young Sect Master

Now, perhaps some young talents are much stronger than Lu Ming, but twenty years later, Lu Ming is confident and will not be weaker than any of his peers.

If you don't even have this confidence, how can you get to the top?

This is the same as the son of death, but all the peerless talents are full of confidence in themselves, confident that they can overwhelm everyone.

"Okay, I hope you can beat the pack!"

The white-robed old man said.

"Senior, this is all that's good, is there anything else?"

Lu Ming looked at the white-robed old man eagerly again.

"Of course there is!"

The white-robed old man smiled, a jade card appeared in his hand, and said: "In this, the list of all the inheritors of the Hunyuan Sect is recorded. Since ancient times, there are still a lot of them. These people are bronze inheritors and silver inheritors. They are I have sworn to obey the high-level inheritors, you can take a look!"

The white-robed old man handed the jade token to Lu Ming, Lu Ming took it, his spiritual consciousness sank into it, and he saw more than 200 names.

"Senior, in the endless years, only more than two hundred people have become inheritors?"

Lu Ming was surprised, you know, this time, there are seven of them.

"Do you think it's easy to become an inheritor? The reason why you have so many people this time is because now we have come to a golden age, and there will be seven inheritors at a time. In the past, maybe for many years, there will be no An inheritor appears!"

The white-robed old man said.

"But let me tell you, some of these people here died before they grew up, while some became unparalleled powerhouses and created terrifying forces. Many of them became emperors."

"But the stronger the cultivation base, the stronger the ability to resist the oath. If you go to them now, those powerful beings may not be able to listen to you, or even kill you. You better know it yourself!"

The old man in white robe warned.

"Isn't it?"

Lu Ming was speechless.

If you don't obey his existence, what's the use of being strong, then this list is equivalent to not having it, and it is equivalent to waste.

"Of course, it is not ruled out that some people are loyal to the Hunyuan Sect and will obey the high-level inheritors. This is for you to grasp!"

The white-robed old man said again.

Lu Ming was so depressed that he was about to vomit blood, and suddenly felt that the white-robed old man was very flat.

Grasp, how to grasp?

How does he know who is sincere to Hunyuanzong, and rushes over to say that he is the golden inheritor of Hunyuanzong, I am afraid that he will be slapped to death by those powerful beings.

The longer the time interval, the worse the binding force of the oath, and the stronger the cultivation base, the worse the binding force of the oath. Some unparalleled powerhouses have the ability to destroy the world, and even beyond the oath, any oath is useless.

"Um?"

Lu Ming's spiritual sense suddenly swept to a name.

God of God!

The surname is Emperor? What does it have to do with the Di family?

"Senior, who is this Emperor Shitian? Do you know his news?"

Lu Ming asked.

"I don't know the current situation of the people above, but this Emperor Shitian is definitely still alive, and his cultivation base is very advanced. You have a golden inheritance token. If you are close to a low-level inheritance token in the future, you will Feeling it!"

The white-robed old man said.

Lu Ming nodded, this Emperor Shitian, if he was really a strong man of the Emperor's lineage, would he listen to his orders?

I am afraid it is very mysterious.

"Senior, this list is not very useful. Is there any other reward for me?"

Lu Ming continued to stare at the white-robed old man.

"Your cultivation base is still low now, and there are some powerful inheritances. You need to be at the emperor level before you can cultivate!" The white-robed old man said helplessly.

"No, is there any magical power about the law of formation?"

Lu Ming asked.

His formation law, without the cooperation of supernatural powers, can't exert its power at all.

"The Law of Formation? I have here one of the nine volumes of Formation, and here it is, give it to you!"

The white-robed old man thought for a moment, and a jade card appeared in his hand.

Lu Ming was overjoyed, and took it quickly. After sweeping his spiritual sense, he immediately saw a bunch of wonderful content.

"The Nine Scrolls of the Formation Dao are the highest technique for cultivating the Law of the Formation Dao. The creation of the world is created by a powerful existence, but I only have one of the nine scrolls here. The others, you need to find them yourself!"

The white-robed old man said.

"pity!"

Lu Ming sighed inwardly, put it away, looked at the white-robed old man again, and said, "Senior, are there any other rewards, such as secret techniques?"

The white-robed old man's eyelids jumped, and this kid was too greedy.

"I have a secret technique here, called the Divine Breathing Technique, which can change the breath and restrain the breath. With your current cultivation level, you can cultivate into the Divine Breathing Technique, even if you are an ordinary powerhouse of a small emperor, if you don't observe carefully, you will No clue!"

When the white-robed old man finished speaking, another jade card appeared in his hand.

"Even the powerhouse of the small emperor can hide it? It's more powerful than the illusion of breath?"

Lu Ming was surprised, then overjoyed.

"Illusionism? That's just a simplified version of Divine Breath!"

The white-robed old man said.

"Thank you, senior!" Lu Ming took it with great joy.

"Okay, I'll send you to meet other people!"

As if afraid that Lu Ming would speak again, the white-robed old man didn't give Lu Ming a chance to speak, he waved his hand and took Lu Ming away from here. The next moment, Lu Ming appeared in another hall.

This hall is exactly where Long Chen, Huang Ling and the others are.

As soon as Lu Ming appeared, the eyes of the six people swept over.

"Lu Ming!"

Seeing Lu Ming, Huang Ling showed joy and hurried over.

"Haha, now you shouldn't call your name directly, you should call the Young Sect Master!"

Long Chen laughed.

Lu Ming is the inheritor of gold, and he will inherit the position of the sect master of the Hunyuan Sect in the future. They should be called Young Sect Master Lu Ming.

"Long Chen, Huang Ling, we are friends, why do we need to see the outside world, just like before!"

Lu Ming smiled.

Long Chen and Huang Ling smiled and nodded, they still understood Lu Ming's character.

"Luo Tianyi, I have seen the Young Sect Master!"

A peerless woman, with a lot of steps, came over and bowed to Lu Mingying.

"Please get up, girl, you're welcome!"

Lu Ming said quickly.

Then, Lu Ming's eyes turned to the other three.

The son of death, and the two youths, all had ugly expressions on their faces.

Ask them to salute Lu Ming, they really can't do it.

Each of them has a higher cultivation level than Lu Ming, and in their hearts, they can't pass that hurdle.

"I know that you are not convinced and even look down on me. It doesn't matter. If it is not necessary, I will not order you anything. Similarly, after 20 years, I will give you a chance to challenge. If you can beat me, I will respect him less. metropolitan!"

Lu Ming said.

"Twenty years from now, you will not be my opponent. The position of the golden inheritor is destined to be mine!"

The son of death spoke, extremely powerful.

"I'm waiting for your challenge, but in these twenty years, I'll be the Young Sect Master!"

Lu Ming said.

The face of the son of death changed for a while, and finally his eyes showed a firm color, and he clenched his fists and said, "Young Sect Master!"

After saying that, he stepped aside.

The other two pondered for a while, and then bowed to Lu Ming.

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