Chapter Four Hundred and Thirteen: Inheritance Hall.
At this moment, Su Lijing's gentle voice came from the main seat: "Our sect's disciple Pei Ling has ascended to the position of Holy Son."
"Fellow Taoists, please bear witness."
The eight sects did not hesitate at all. The ancestor of the Tiansheng Sect immediately shot out a dim light, which fell on Pei Ling's blood-colored crown. Suddenly, all the pearls became a little more shiny. Pei Ling felt that the entire crown's aura was dignified and strong.
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I only heard the ancestor of the Tiansheng Sect say slowly: "The Tiansheng Sect, today I witnessed that Pei Ling, the true successor of the Chongming Sect, climbed the blood ladder of all races and ascended to the position of the Holy Son. I congratulated him with the Tao Yun."
Immediately afterwards, the ancestor of the Reincarnation Tower also cast a faint light and said in a muffled voice: "The Reincarnation Tower bears witness to the new holy son of the Chongming Sect."
Then, it was Patriarch Xuanzhu of Wushi Villa. He cast a faint light, which was a little bigger than the Tiansheng Sect and the Reincarnation Tower, and said loudly: "Wushi Villa, witness the new saint son of Chongming Sect, congratulations to the immortal friends.
, to uncover the illusion!”
The five sects of the righteous path did not hesitate at all. Through the heavy fog, the ancestor of Jiuyi Mountain, a little far away, saw that Dao Yun had already merged into the bloody crown, and said in a deep voice: "Jiuyi Mountain promises."
"Su Zhentian promised."
"Hangan Sword Sect promises."
"The Liuhu Dynasty promised."
"Yanxi City promises."
In a moment, all eight parts of the Tao Aggregate were handed over.
The aura of the Blood Seat of the Holy Son became more and more violent and domineering, and Pei Ling felt that the power poured into his body became more and more powerful. With just a few snaps of his fingers, he returned to his prime, and his cultivation level was still rising steadily.
Not long after, he felt a certain level in his body loosen up, and he had already entered the middle stage of Yuanying from the early stage of Yuanying.
At the same time, the system quickly went online: "Ding dong! It is detected that the host's cultivation level has reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and the system will give away a Taoist companion for free..."
"Ding dong! It was detected that the last gift failed, this time we will give away seven times for free..."
Pei Ling was shocked. The next moment, he had lost control of his body and was controlled by the system to stand up suddenly from the Blood Throne of the Holy Son!
However, just when his figure moved slightly and was about to rush to the main seat, a powerful force came from the side and pushed him back to the blood seat. He also felt a moderate knock on the head.
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Accompanied by the system: "Ding dong! An external attack has been detected, and this practice is over. Thank you to the host for using the intelligent cultivation system, one-click hosting, and worry-free ascension! I look forward to your sharing of practice evaluations. If you are satisfied, please give five stars..."
Pei Ling heard the solemn message from the Supervisory Palace Master: "Don't get up before the inheritance is over!"
Immediately afterwards, the master of the Supervisory Palace announced loudly: "This generation of the Holy Son has been enthroned. Everyone, congratulate my Holy Sect. There will be successors and a long-lasting sect!"
Above the sea of clouds, many aristocratic families, disciples, and vassals responded: "Congratulations to the Holy Sect, there are many successors, and the sect will be long-lasting!"
The high-level monks and the true disciples of good and evil were all silent, and even some disciples looked a little dazed.
Amid the commotion, the deep and vast hall appeared out of thin air. Dotted with life soul lamps suspended high and low in it, like powerful life fires rising in the sky, causing many low-level monks to lower their heads and not dare to look directly.
Some figures are sitting cross-legged on a futon, some are leaning on a cloud bed, some are leaning on a small table, or some are sitting in the tent... floating in the air.
"Holy Son Pei Ling, enter the inheritance hall and pay homage to the ancestors!" The master of the supervisory hall looked at Pei Ling and ordered in a deep voice.
Pei Ling, who was still frightened, paused, then stood up, straightened his robes, and walked into the Guang Hall.
Deep and broad, the Life Soul Lamp in front of you is like a long river spanning the sky.
I don’t know how many thousands of miles away it is.
This was Pei Ling's first time entering this place. When he joined the sect, he had lit the soul lamp here, but at that time, he just stood outside and had a startling glance.
At this moment, when you walk in it in person, you can feel that this vast palace is more profound and vast than imagined.
The hall was completely dark, with only the light of the Life Soul Lamp illuminating the area.
It was very quiet here, there was no sound, only the sound of Pei Ling's footsteps echoed in the spacious hall.
The strange thing is that Pei Ling was outside and could clearly see the figures of all the ancestors.
But when I arrived here, I could see nothing but darkness and the Life Soul Lamp.
He was confused and subconsciously walked deeper.
As he walked, the concepts of time and space were confused... He didn't know how long he had been here or how far he had walked. Suddenly, the figures he saw in the outside world finally appeared in front of him again.
This time, it was no longer a blur of shadows separated by an unknown distance, but clearly appeared in front of him, only a short distance away from him.
Even so, Pei Ling tried his best, but could not identify their figures and faces.
He could see it very clearly, but as long as he turned his eyes away, even for a moment, he would completely forget it.
Pei Ling was surprised in his heart, lifted his robe and knelt down: "Disciple Pei Ling, please pay homage to the ancestors."
"Holy Son Pei Ling." The figure in the middle called in a gentle tone with a kind tone, showing some appreciation and love for the outstanding juniors, "Come forward."
Pei Ling stepped forward and immediately felt a hand gently pressing the top of his head.
In an instant, countless ancient and sincere murmurs rang in his ears. He was suddenly in a trance, his eyes were blurred, and he was completely immersed in this unspeakable, unknowable and unspeakable murmur...
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outside world.
Seeing the newly promoted Holy Son Pei Ling stepping into the inheritance hall, his figure disappeared in an instant, and the Blood Seat of the Holy Son also gradually disappeared, the people of the eight sects felt relieved.
They were about to say goodbye when they saw Su Lijing look around and said loudly: "Please stay for now, there will be a happy event next."
"The sect's current saint, Pei Ling, and our current saint, Li Lieyue, will hold a Taoist couple ceremony later."
"I also invite you all to come over, have a glass of wedding wine, and witness the newlyweds."
Hearing this, not only the eight factions were shocked this time, but even Si Hong Qingyan suddenly turned his face and looked at Su Lijing in disbelief!
Ji Chi, the ancestor of the Tiansheng Sect, quickly sent a message to the ancestor of the Li family: "Brother Li, what a trick! When did you successfully plan to bypass many elders and control the sect leader as a puppet?"
"Brother Ji, why did you say this?" The ancestor of the Li family replied calmly, "You all already know about this matter, so I don't need to elaborate on it. Si Hongqing is the proud wife of the patriarch of the clan, bullying the younger ones,
Forcing a disciple, in the final analysis, Pei Ling is also a victim, and I, the Li family, still have some face..."
Before the ancestor of the Li family could finish speaking, Ji Chi directly interrupted by sending a message: "Brother Li, are you mistaken? Si Hongqingyan has always had a higher eye than her, and Lian Su Lijing's background is the perfect match for her.
Nowadays, even the leader of the top sect looks down upon him, so how can he force his disciples?"
"On that day, it was Pei Ling who forcibly obtained the divination from Si Hong Qingyan, and he did it in front of my eight true disciples!"
Chapter completed!