Chapter 239 Inheritance!



He was not like Duan Jin, a coward who feared death.

They also do not place any hope in the next life's reincarnation.

Therefore, after his primordial spirit self-destructed, the result of his soul and spirit being completely destroyed was no different from a normal death for him.

Rather than dying in despair three months later.

Why not go all out and kill more sea creatures by self-destructing your primordial spirit...

However, there was one more thing he had to do before that.

That is the legacy of the Lingyun Sect.

The Lingyun Sect's status in Yuzhou is in no way inferior to that of the Divine Sword Sect in Qingzhou.

In terms of inheritance, it even surpasses the Divine Sword Sect.

The founder of the Divine Sword Sect was only at the Tribulation Transcending Realm.

He received a portion of the legacy of the immortals of the Spring and Autumn Period.

The founder of Lingyun Sect, known as Lingyun Immortal, was a true ascended cultivator.

His ability to suppress an entire era was in no way inferior to that of the Sword Immortal of the Spring and Autumn Period.

Therefore, ten thousand years ago, Lingyun Sect was the supreme existence in the entire Yuzhou.

No sect or force dares to challenge the Lingyun Sect.

Although the power of the Lingyun Sect gradually declined due to the decline of the primordial energy of heaven and earth.

However, its strength still ranks among the top of all forces in Yuzhou.

But... then the sea creatures invaded!

Tens of thousands of years of heritage vanished in an instant.

Whenever Lu Yang thinks of this, his heart aches as if it's being torn apart.

Therefore, his biggest wish now is...

Besides seeing the Dragon King being killed.

Another is to continue the legacy of the Lingyun Sect.

However, a hint of sadness appeared in his eyes as he thought of this.

To select a successor for the sect.

This is not an easy task.

The successor of a sect directly determines the future potential of that sect.

Even a small to medium-sized force at the Nascent Soul or Golden Core level,

Choosing a successor for any given time requires going through a rigorous selection process.

Choose someone who is excellent in character, qualifications, temperament, and all other aspects.

However, finding a successor is not so easy.

Better to have none than something of poor quality.

Some reclusive traditions may even take hundreds of years to thoroughly examine a person.

If a suitable successor cannot be found, they may even choose to let the tradition die out.

All to prevent his heritage from being squandered.

But now Luyang only has three months left...

Three months is not enough time to assess a person's overall qualities.

They can't even find a successor!

"Sigh..." Cutting off his thoughts, Lu Yang let out a deep sigh.

A sense of sorrow welled up within him: "Grandmaster, is the supreme lineage of my Lingyun Sect about to be interrupted?"

"No, I can't let the legacy end in my hands!"

A determined glint flashed in Lu Yang's eyes.

The continuation of Lingyun Pavilion was his last concern.

He would absolutely not allow the legacy of Lingyun Pavilion to be lost in his hands.

Thinking of this, Lu Yang glanced at the many cultivators surrounding him on the Tongtian Boat.

If you say he's completely incompetent...

Fortunately, the other monks who came out with him were also there.

His character is guaranteed.

If I choose someone from among them to inherit the Lingyun Sect's legacy, at least I won't have to worry about the inheritor being a good-for-nothing.

"However, we still need to investigate further."

Lu Yang thought to himself.

Even though he only has three months left to live.

They would never hastily select a successor for the Lingyun Sect.

He must be among these cultivators who follow him in resisting the sea creatures.

Choose a relatively reliable entity.

Only in this way can we live up to the tens of thousands of years of heritage of the Heavenly Sect.

Of course, these were all Lu Yang's inner thoughts.

He still had a cheerful expression on his face.

Although his physical condition was already quite serious.

But he didn't want people to worry about him.

...

Meanwhile, as Lu Yang and his group were heading south towards Qingzhou.

Ten thousand miles away from them lies Chuanluoyuan.

A thunderous boom resounded.

The mountains on both sides of Chuanluoyuan, thousands of meters high, were shrouded in thick dark clouds, making the world pitch black.

Streaks of lightning raged through the void, like dancing silver snakes, striking the mountains and exploding into fireballs.

Under the illumination of these lightning bolts, the entire Chuanluoyuan seemed like the end of the world, filled with an aura of destruction.

Such a scene would likely scare even some cultivators with weaker mental fortitude to death on the spot.

However, unlike the shocking, apocalyptic scenes on land,

The underwater world of Chuanluoyuan is indeed bustling with activity.

A large number of aquatic creatures that had been withdrawn from the front lines gathered here, swimming freely and joyfully in the water.

The closer one gets to the Dragon King's palace, the more powerful the aquatic creatures that gather there become.

Inside the Dragon King's palace, hundreds of strangely shaped demons crowded the main hall, waiting for the arrival of Dragon King Ao Huang.

They were all demon generals who commanded large armies of sea creatures.

There are many who are cruel, violent, bloodthirsty, and murderous.

Outside, they are all menacing and fearsome, capable of stopping a child's crying simply by mentioning their names.

However, inside the main hall, they behaved with utmost deference.

"Prime Minister, when will the King arrive?"

A massive demon, its entire body a fiery crimson, with a human torso and a shrimp tail, asked the old tortoise standing in the center of the hall, seemingly asleep.

"Don't worry, I'm not the king's dragon scale, how could I possibly know the king's thoughts?"

The old tortoise chuckled.

His voice, like his movements, was extremely slow.

Upon hearing the old turtle's reply, a hint of displeasure flashed in the shrimp-tailed demon's eyes.

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