What about her? Hearing his words, Cheng Yu's eyes lit up. Didn't he still have Shi Ji? She was also a flood dragon, and there was no one more suitable than her, so she was directly released!
"Eh? Flood Dragon? "Sheng Long looked at the young flood dragon and was overjoyed! There was nothing better than a flood dragon to inherit his cultivation!
"Shi Ji! This senior wants to pass on his cultivation to you. Why aren't you thanking him? Cheng Yu saw Shi Ji's puzzled expression and saw that Sheng Long didn't understand what was going on, so he quickly said.
"This … Thank you, senior?" Hearing Cheng Yu's words, Shi Ji was in disbelief. However, when she saw the look in Sheng Long's eyes, she was immediately overjoyed and quickly knelt on the ground.
"It really is the will of the heavens! Originally, I thought that no one would be able to inherit my cultivation. Now that I've met you, my regret has been fulfilled! Finally, I would like to know your names. "Sheng Long looked at Flood Dragon, unsure if he was happy or sad.
"I am Cheng Yu!"
"My name is Shi Ji!"
En. Cheng Yu, I hope you won't forget what you promised me. I'll leave Holy City to you! Shi Ji, come here Sheng Long looked at Cheng Yu and said, then called Shi Ji over.
Sheng Long placed his claws on Shi Ji's head. A faint layer of white light appeared on Sheng Long's body before it surged towards Shi Ji.
Seeing that Shi Ji's cultivation, who was originally only at the late Foundation Establishment stage, was rapidly increasing, Cheng Yu was pleasantly surprised. Although Sheng Long could not go out with him to help him, he had passed all his power to Shi Ji. That was to create a powerful expert for himself!
However, he was looking forward to knowing what level Shi Ji's cultivation would reach in the end. No matter what, Sheng Long was an expert at the Itinerant Immortal level. Even if he lost some of his cultivation, it shouldn't be a problem for him to reach the Great Vehicle stage.
Fuck, a master of the dacheng stage was always by his side, this was safe enough! Haha! Just thinking about it made Cheng Yu extremely excited. He no longer had to worry about the people from Kunlun and the Mysterious Sky Sect looking for trouble with him.
Pa, Core Formation!
Early-stage Gold Core … Middle-stage … Late-stage!
Pa! Nascent Soul!
Early-stage Nascent Soul … Middle-stage … Late-stage!
Pa! His Nascent Soul was growing and transforming into a primordial spirit. He was about to enter the Spirit Severing Stage! When Cheng Yu saw this rocket-like speed of improvement, he was extremely excited.
What a pity, if only I could inherit his cultivation, how good would that be. Damn, nine golden cores? Nine Nascent Souls? How awe-inspiring, how spectacular! There might not be such a domineering primordial spirit in the world!
To be honest, the further he went, the more difficult it was to improve. Now that more than two hours had passed, he still hadn't broken through to the Spirit Severing Stage.
It could be seen that if he wanted to cultivate to the Spirit Severing Stage, he would need to put in a lot of effort and how difficult it would be. Even if it was passed down by others, it would take a long time!
Pa! The Spirit Severing Stage had arrived! Shi Ji's body was getting bigger and bigger. She looked like a Holy Dragon and had the characteristics of a dragon. Two horns appeared on her head. Although they were small, the aura on her body began to change. There was a faintly discernible holy aura, and it was getting closer and closer to the aura of a Holy Dragon.
"Haha! You old bastard! How could he be so stupid as to give his cultivation to someone else! If that's the case, then give it to me! " It was at this moment, all of a sudden, a frightening and gloomy voice of excitement entered Cheng Yu's ears.
Cheng Yu's expression changed. It was the Ghost King who wanted to treat him as his slave. This bastard actually didn't leave. At this time, he came to stir up trouble. This is dangerous!
Sheng Long was also shocked. He didn't expect that this guy would want to take advantage of the situation He had already passed a lot of his cultivation to Shi Ji, but the transmission of cultivation was too much of a waste. However, there was nothing he could do about it
It's just that his cultivation was a bit weaker than the Ghost King's. It's impossible for him to pass on his cultivation anymore. In the worst case, even they wouldn't be able to leave this place alive
Thinking of this, Sheng Long's claws left Shi Ji's head If he continued to pass it on, everyone would die. This was something he couldn't bear. He had endured humiliation in this place for so many years. It wasn't easy for him to wait until today. Not only did he meet his master's inheritor, he also found the most suitable inheritor for him
The most important thing was that the revival of the Holy City was on Cheng Yu's shoulders. No matter what, he couldn't let anything happen to him. He had to send them out Otherwise, wouldn't all his sacrifices just now have been in vain?
A mere Ghost King like you wants to covet this sovereign's cultivation. Aren't you afraid that I will completely kill you? Sheng Long looked at the Ghost King and said.
Haha. Do you think you're still as powerful as you were before? The current you doesn't seem to be stronger than me The Ghost King laughed. He could tell that this old fellow's strength was already lower than his, which was why he dared to come out
It had to be known that passing on cultivation was a waste of cultivation. If he continued to waste it like this, then even if he killed all of them and absorbed them, he wouldn't be able to make up for the wasted cultivation.
Since that was the case, he naturally had to come out and stop them. In any case, he could already kill this old fellow
Humph. Greedy snake swallows elephant. Since you want to die, I'll grant your wish. Although Sheng Long knew that it would be difficult to deal with this Ghost King with his current cultivation, as the former Holy Dragon of the Holy City, he had his own pride. A small Ghost King wanted to kill him, this was absolutely not allowed.
Hmph, let's see who will die today The Ghost King sneered.
Ignorant brat. Sheng Long let out a loud shout as his body grew larger once again. His body was actually hundreds of meters long. His claws were like mountains as he clenched towards the Ghost King
However, the Ghost King's Death Scythe was not afraid at all. It directly met the claw and slashed back. It was unknown how hard the Holy Dragon's Scale Armor was. No matter how fierce the Ghost King's Death Scythe was, it was unable to break through its defense
However, the Ghost King's forte was not physical attacks, but his powerful mental attacks. This made Sheng Long have no choice but to fear him. If it was in the past, he could easily destroy these mental attacks. But now, it was different. The Ghost King's mental attacks had greatly restricted him.
However, this Sheng Long had six heads, so how could his mental strength be weak? Even if his cultivation was much weaker, a skinny camel was still bigger than a horse.
For a time, the battle between the ghost and the beast was earth-shattering. Cheng Yu couldn't hold it in any longer and brought Shi Ji into the Soul Suppressing Pagoda. Although Cheng Yu really wanted to help, a battle of this level was no longer something he could interfere with.
No matter how powerful Cheng Yu's phoenix flames were, it was impossible for him to heavily injure the Ghost King. The reason why he was able to injure the Ghost King before was because the Ghost King didn't want to kill him and didn't care too much about the attacks of a human cultivator.
Therefore, unless the Ghost King stood there and let him burn, he might be able to injure him. As for whether or not he could seriously injure the Ghost King, that was still up for debate because this assumption was not valid.
In the sky, the six heads of the Sheng Long released all sorts of shocking spells, beating the Ghost King into a sorry state.
The Ghost King was shocked and furious. This fellow was indeed not bragging. He didn't expect that after losing so much of his cultivation, he would still be so powerful. Could it be that his idea was really wrong?
Now, the Ghost King truly regretted being too careless and making a move too early. He should have let him lose some of his cultivation before making a move. He really blamed himself for being too greedy.
Originally, he wanted to borrow this old fellow's strength to reach the level of a Loose Immortal. He might even be able to break through this space and ascend to the Spirit World.
But now, it was already difficult to get off. No matter what, he had to kill this old fellow
To those ordinary ghost cultivators, the Ghost King was the realm they yearned for even in their dreams. But to a Ghost King like him, he dreamed of becoming a Ghost Emperor or even a World King.
If he could ascend to the Spirit World, that would be something he had been looking forward to for a long time. One had to know that in the World King Mountain, there were many Ghost Emperors and World Kings who were ready to ascend to the Spirit World at any time.
But in reality, this day might not come even after tens of thousands of years. Many Ghost Emperors and World Kings had already prepared for a thousand years or more, but they still hadn't ascended!
From this, it could be seen that the accumulation needed to ascend was simply too great. If he wanted to rely on his own cultivation, he didn't know how long he would have to wait before he could realize his dream.
And now, there was a ready-made opportunity. Although absorbing this fellow's cultivation and soul might not be able to successfully ascend, at least he was very close to ascending.
Therefore, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Today, no matter what price he had to pay, he had to absorb his cultivation!
"Ghost Scythe Soul Killing Curse!" The Ghost King was beaten into a sorry state by Sheng Long. In the end, he couldn't hold it in any longer. With a loud shout, the ghost wind whistled. It was as if thousands of ghosts were attacking. This was a voice from hell.
Every evil ghost seemed to be holding a death scythe and chanting something? It seemed like a vicious curse, but also like a powerful ghost curse!
"AHHHH!" Sheng Long felt as if his brain was being hacked by countless evil ghosts. Every slash was a pain that penetrated deep into his soul. His body actually fell from the sky and landed heavily on the ground.
"This is bad. Sheng Long is in trouble! " Cheng Yu was shocked, but how could he dare to go out at this time? If it wasn't for the Soul Suppressing Pagoda, he wouldn't have been able to withstand it a long time ago.
Even so, the Soul Suppressing Pagoda was trembling violently, as if he had suffered a very powerful attack.
"Cheng Yu, what do we do now?" Shi Ji said anxiously.
Although Sheng Long had already raised her cultivation to the Spirit Severing Stage, with the gap between her and the Ghost King, she was still unable to help at all.
Shi Ji and Sheng Long had only met once, but this meeting was a great favor to Shi Ji. To her, Sheng Long was her only master.
Now that she saw her master in so much pain, but she couldn't help at all, this kind of feeling was truly torturous.
"I also want to go out and help him, but there's nothing we can do right now. Look, the Soul Suppressing Pagoda can't hold on any longer. If we go out, we will be instantly devoured by these ten thousand ghosts Cheng Yu said in distress.
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