I’m Really Not a Big Shot - Chapter 573

[Chapter 558 Goddess Yuling]

Yuling World, Holy Spirit Realm.

Above the clouds, in the tree cave palace of a huge tree reaching to the sky.

“Please forgive me, Master Ling!”

The tall, blue-bearded middle-aged man was trembling and looked slightly pale.

“…Lan tried his best to recover the loss of the ‘Qiankun Tower’, but due to the spatial barrier between the Holy Spirit Realm and the Mysterious Spirit Realm, his ability to channel the spirit is limited. Moreover, the traitor from a foreign land possesses a rare treasure, and his methods are unexpected. He forcibly retained Lingjun’s immortal weapon, Yuling.”

The middle-aged man with a blue beard is none other than Lan Jing Lingzun.

In the recent battle of the Bishui Palace, this spiritual master came with the help of psychic secrets and plotted to control the spirit of the “Bishui Goddess” in the Bishui Palace.

The spiritual master of the spiritual world.

The theoretical realm is comparable to the 11th level supreme in the main universe, and even more terrifying.

The power of the Spirit Master reached the heavens and invaded the heavens and worlds, making countless civilized races frightened.

However, facing the “Pian Yun Lingjun” in front of him, Lan Jing Lingzun did not dare to make any move.

That was a young Taoist priest who was as gentle as jade.

Fengshen is handsome and tall, and his every move is pleasing to the eye, as if he is in compliance with the rules of heaven and earth.

“Have you reported my name?”

The young Taoist said in an indifferent tone, making secrets with one hand and silently calculating.

Under the influence of this “Piangyun Lingjun”, [Qiankun Tower] is still in the Holy Spirit Realm of the middle world.

Pian Yun Lingjun, whose realm is above that of the Supreme Being in the universe.

If divided according to the realm of the mainstream of the heavens, he is regarded as a level 12-immortal king level power.

Not only that.

Pian Yun Lingjun has a special status. He is also one of the seventy-two holy guards under the “Holy Spirit Lord”.

Looking at the vast world, he is considered to be the number one person.

Even the powerful people in the immortal world and the divine world are willing to sell their favors when they hear his name.

“Of course I mentioned your name.”

Lan Jing Lingzun looked strange and said hesitantly:

“I don’t know whether the foreign thief is ignorant or rampant. Not only did he dismiss your name, Lingjun, but he also said He said something arrogant and was disrespectful to the ‘Spirit Lord’.”

Lan Jing Lingzun still remembered the scene when he was talking to Luo Liang in the air:

“Young boy from a foreign land, you may not know that ‘Pianyun Lingjun’ is the ‘Holy Spirit Lord’.

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One of the seventy-two holy guards. If you offend this master, you will not be able to escape the disaster even if you are countless worlds apart.”

You wouldn’t dare to talk to me like this in person.”

Luo Liang chuckled, not afraid.

…

“You are so bold, little thief!”

Pian Yun Lingjun’s face was as gentle as the wind, with a trace of sullenness appearing in the capital.

At the level of a Lingjun, he would naturally not take the words of a junior from a foreign land to heart.

But Luo Liang’s disrespectful words towards the Lord of the Holy Spirit are a big taboo in the world of Yuling.

As the supreme master of the spiritual world, the Lord of the Holy Spirit is also called the “Spirit Lord”.

The “Spirit Master Contract” signed by the spiritual masters was signed in this name. It can be seen that the great power of the spirit master is already part of the rules of the great road in the world of Yuling.

“It’s strange… I can’t figure out the origin or whereabouts of this junior.”

Suddenly, Pian Yun Lingjun frowned slightly, and the calculation in his hand stopped abruptly.

According to Lan Jinglingzun’s description, foreign juniors have combat abilities of level 8 or 9 at most, but their actual cultivation level is even lower.

Such a superpower can be called a star in the main universe.

In Lingjun’s eyes, they are no different than ants.

According to common sense, Luo Liang’s forceful capture of the [Qiankun Tower] has already created a cause and effect with the Yuling Master’s “Pianyun Lingjun”.

Luo Liang’s cultivation level is far lower than him. Pian Yun Lingjun can easily deduce the cause and effect, including Luo Liang’s approximate origin.

The weird thing is.

In the calculation of “Pian Yun Lingjun”. Luo Liang’s existence was obscured by a cloud of mist, and he could not be traced at all.

With the help of the connection with [Qiankun Tower], Pian Yun Lingjun could only vaguely sense that the opponent was still in the Xuanling Realm of Yuling World.

Pian Yun Lingjun vaguely realized that the background of the foreign thief was not simple, and there was probably someone powerful behind him to help cover up the secret.

“Lan Jing, no details of your fight with that kid must be concealed…”

Pian Yun Lingjun looked solemnly and looked coldly at the middle-aged Lan Xi.

“Yes, Lord Ling!”

Lan Jing Lingzun was sweating profusely. He didn’t dare to hide anything anymore and told all the causes and consequences, including the layout of the Bishui Palace and the secrets about the “Goddess of the Blue Sky”.

Lan Jing Lingzun’s previous description contained some secrets. Lingjun could naturally sense it, but he didn’t take it to heart.

But related to the loss of [Qiankun Tower], the origin of the foreign thieves is mysterious, and Lingjun does not dare to take it lightly.

“Bitian Goddess Yuling…”

Pian Yun Lingjun showed a strange look and couldn’t help but squint at the blue-bearded middle-aged man.

The main god of a world contains the origin of the world. At its peak, its combat prowess could probably compete with a level 12 Lingjun.

Such a goddess’s imperial spirit has fully tapped its potential, and its value is even higher than the [Qiankun Tower].

Even Pian Yun Lingjun is a little jealous.

“Please help me, Lord Spiritual Master, to track down the traitor from the foreign land. Lan is going to arrange a ceremony, incarnate in the Xuanling Realm, and help Lord Ling regain the [Qiankun Tower]…”

Lan Jingling asked for instructions.

“That boy has a mysterious background and is under the care of powerful people. You have come to the ‘Xuanling Realm’ incarnation and can maintain peak strength of level 10 at most. I’m afraid it’s not enough.”

Pian Yun Lingjun shook his head.

“What do you mean…”

Lan Jinglingzun’s heart thumped as he realized something.

“Arrange the ceremony in my residence, and you and I will come together in incarnation to ensure that everything is flawless.”

Pian Yun Lingjun ordered.

“This… I will obey the arrangement.”

Lan Jing Lingzun smiled bitterly in his heart. Under the unquestionable majesty of Lingjun, he did not dare to say anything.

Pian Yun Lingjun did not hesitate and started arranging the advent ceremony that day.

The Yuling world is divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower worlds.

The rules of different worlds have strict limits on the power they can carry.

Those are the rules set by the spirit master.

The power of the Spirit Lord and Spirit Lord will be subject to many restrictions when they come to the Mysterious Spirit Realm below.

In order for the advent incarnation to stably exert a certain strength, the arrangement of the advent ceremony requires some effort.

If Lord Pian Yun Ling takes action himself, the time can be greatly shortened.

“Huh?”

As soon as the arrangements for the advent ceremony began, Pian Yun Lingjun’s figure was shaken, as if he had been struck by lightning.

The Spirit Lord looked solemn, suddenly raised his head, and looked at the highest direction in the Holy Spirit Realm.

Somewhere.

An indifferent and empty sound of the great avenue surges from the source of this world and is transmitted to the third world of Yuling World.

In an instant, the rotating gears of the laws of heaven and earth stagnated briefly, and then resumed in an instant.

Only those with level 10 or above can clearly sense this change.

“Lord Lingjun, could it be…”

Lan Jing Lingzun’s heart was throbbing and he was in awe, with a look of admiration and excitement on his face.

“The Lord of the Holy Spirit has left seclusion, and I want to go to see you. You can arrange a ceremony at your house, and wait for me to return and come together in the incarnation.”

Pian Yun Lingjun solemnly nodded.

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of this spiritual king disappeared from the place.

The Holy Spirit dominates the exit!

Lan Jinglingzun was shocked in his heart and was speechless for a long time.

The Lord of the Holy Spirit is a great figure who stands proudly in the heavens and all realms. He has a transcendent status and his every move can affect the pattern of the heavens.

This spiritual master has been in seclusion all year round. In the past ten thousand years, it has rarely appeared in this world.

But every time the Lord Holy Spirit comes out of seclusion, he attracts the attention of the powerful powers of all realms.

Because once this big man takes action, it will inevitably have unpredictable effects. Invading and destroying several worlds are considered ordinary events.

“What a coincidence. Why did Lord Master come out of seclusion at this time? Is it because of the harsh words of the foreign thief?”

Lan Jinglingzun murmured to himself, and an inexplicable thought came to his mind.

He can be sure of one thing.

In the spirit-controlling world, if a creature verbally insults the spirit master, it will definitely be sensed by the spirit master.

Lan Jinglingzun quickly smiled and shook his head.

That young man surnamed Luo, how could he be so virtuous and capable that he could alarm the Lord of the Holy Spirit?

Even if a certain creature insults and displeases the Holy Spirit Lord, a single thought can destroy its soul, and it is impossible to be alarmed and leave the seclusion.

“The Lord Spiritual Lord has come out of seclusion. There should be something important…”

Lan Jinglingzun recovered his thoughts and began to concentrate on arranging the advent ceremony.

…

Three days later.

Xuanling Realm, the underwater world.

The hinterland of Bishui Palace.

Luo Liang sat cross-legged in the air, surrounded by a huge stream of blue water and light, and the power of the imperial spirit was surging.

The quiet chant of the goddess came from the sky behind her.

There, the ten-foot-tall goddess of the blue sky, with icy flesh and jade bones, skin as white as snow, flawless.

Wearing a dark blue dress condensed with divine power, she is dignified, holy, and inviolable.

At this time, the arrogance of the goddess Bitian no longer existed, and her divine power was restrained.

Her expression was gentle and full of affection. She raised her slender jade hands and stroked them gently, sending the divine light of the clear water containing divine power back to Luo Liang’s body.

“Well, not bad…”

Luo Liang felt the gentle caress of the goddess’s jade hands on his back and nodded with satisfaction.

Because of the active cooperation of Goddess Bitian, the transformation of Yuling was very smooth, and even received a little strength feedback.

Today, the goddess Bitian has become Luo Liang’s sixth imperial spirit.

“”Blue Water Controlling the Heaven Technique” is originally a line of spirit-controlling techniques tailored by imagining the goddess Bitian. Now with the cooperation of the goddess Bitian, the originator of the practice, my cultivation as a spirit-controller has actually improved. In just a few days, he has reached a small level.”

Luo Liang was pleasantly surprised and secretly speechless.

Before entering this world, his career as a spiritual master was only level 6 – planetary level.

At this moment, the spiritual master’s cultivation has reached the intermediate level of level 6 and has caught up with the warrior profession.

It can be expected that with further feedback from the goddess Yuling, Luo Liang’s cultivation as a spirit master will make a leap in the short term.

also.

The divine power of the goddess Yuling contains the law of water, which has an excellent nourishing effect on Luo Liang’s soul and body.

Divinity is a high-dimensional power.

Goddess Bitian was a serious god during her lifetime, not the false gods of the small world or the indigenous gods.

The divine power contained in it can be said to be of endless benefit to ordinary creatures and superpowers.

Under normal circumstances, it is almost impossible for a strong person at the main god level to transform into a Yuling.

However, with tens of thousands of years of hard work by the ancestors of Bishui Palace, the dream became a reality.

This fruitful achievement was actually enjoyed by an outsider, Luo Liang.

If it weren’t for Palace Master Zhuo’s “extraordinary problems”, Luo Liang would never have had such a great opportunity.

As the master, Luo Liang received feedback that was beyond imagination.

“Palace Master Zhuo, you are a good person.”

Luo Liang couldn’t help but look not far away.

In the ruins of the original palace, the Black Wing Ancestor has arranged a luxurious and mausoleum for Palace Master Zhuo.

The goddess Bitian floated behind her, smiling quietly, with a pair of blue water eyes staring at the mausoleum of Palace Master Zhuo, with a hint of ridicule.

“It’s almost done.”

Luo Liang slowly finished his work and asked the goddess Bitian to stop cooperating with Yuling’s feedback.

He knew very well that the [Qiankun Tower] that had forced Lord Pian Yun to stay could not stay in the world of Yuling for any longer.

“Master, do you think that Palace Master Zhuo has really fallen?”

Goddess Bitian suddenly spoke, with a smile that was so beautiful that it shocked the world.

“Oh, what do you have in mind?”

Luo Liang said slightly surprised.

In the battle a few days ago, he saw with his own eyes that Palace Master Zhuo died in the desperate counterattack of the goddess Bitian. He was penetrated by “thousands of green threads” and his body was broken into several pieces. His death was extremely miserable.

After the incident, the Black Wing Ancestor took care of many corpses in the Bishui Palace, including the corpse of Palace Master Zhuo, confirming that there was no fake death.

The goddess Bitian turned her beautiful eyes, half-smiling but not smiling, and looked at the sleeping Biqing water beast on the other side.

The Biqing water beast is a level 9 Yuling spirit. Its body is more than a kilometer long. It is covered with bruises and is dying. It has not yet recovered its vitality.

This beast contains the bloodline of ancient divine beasts and is the natal royal spirit of Palace Master Zhuo.

In the battle that day, Luo Liang was unable to defeat the rough-skinned and thick-bodied Biqing Water Beast, so he had to rely on his mobility to deal with it.

“Palace Master Zhuo, stop pretending.”

Luo Liang squinted at the green water beast who had been sleeping and said coldly.

There was silence for a few seconds.

With a “boom”, the giant beast turned over and the ground shook.

The green water beast opened its eyes with difficulty, revealing a human-like bitterness, which was somewhat similar to the expression of Palace Master Zhuo when he was alive.

A sigh came: “Fellow Daoist Luo, you made a great move and destroyed my Bishui Palace, and even controlled the ‘goddess imperial spirit’ that countless ancestors in Bishui Palace dreamed of. Zhuo’s lifelong plan is just a wedding dress, which is sad and lamentable.

” Liang remained silent for a while, then said with a faint smile:

“If it weren’t for Palace Master Zhuo’s kind invitation to stay, how could Luo have gained so much?”

Wow!

The huge green water beast looked like it was struggling, spitting out a mouthful of blood that could submerge a small hill.

After a long time, the green water beast that Palace Master Zhuo was living in calmed down, and the voice came again:

“Zhuo is now in such a miserable situation, with his body shattered and his soul almost disintegrated. He barely managed to survive by merging with his natal Yuling. I don’t know what Fellow Daoist Luo is going to do with Zhuo.”

Palace Master Zhuo knew that he, who was extremely weak at this moment, was just a piece of fish ready to be slaughtered on the chopping board, so he simply went straight to the point.

“Your Excellency and the Biqing Water Beast are no longer separated from each other. As a level 9 spiritual master, I believe that after recovery, I can exert the combat power of level 9-Star Lord. If Palace Master Zhuo is willing to give in and become Luo’s spiritual pet battle beast, I believe everyone is happy,”

Luo Liang said slowly.

“Forget it, Zhuo has no other choice…”

Palace Master Zhuo thought for a moment and finally agreed.

The noble goddess Bitian surrendered to Luo Liang’s spiritual master, let alone a level 9 spiritual master whose body was shattered.

Again. He has seen Luo Liang’s various methods, and he is definitely a proud man with a great background. Following as a war beast may also be a way out.

“However, Zhuo has a request. He hopes that Brother Luo will not hunt down the Miaozi from Bishui Palace who luckily escaped.”

Palace Master Zhuo said again.

“Okay.” Luo Liang agreed to Palace Master Zhuo’s request.

Next.

Palace Master Zhuo relaxed his mind and let Luo Liang take the Royal Slave Seal.

Moreover, both parties also signed a spiritual master contract.

Palace Master Zhuo served Luo Liang for five hundred years as a war beast servant.

Under double insurance, Luo Liang accepted this level 9 beast with peace of mind, and it would not occupy the Yuling quota.

“I still have a small matter to deal with in the Yuling World. You guys

enter the Mountain and River Map first.” Luo Liang waved his hand, and the Black Wing Ancestor, the Blue Qing Water Beast, the Blue Sky Goddess, etc. entered the Mountain and River Map one after another.

The goddess Bitian disappeared last.

This holy and dignified goddess has a beautiful smile, showing off her flawless and peerless face.

The dark blue palace skirt woven by divine power outlines the perfect rise and fall of the divine body. As the skirt flutters, it reveals a pair of slender thighs like snow and white bare feet like jade.

“Master, if you have any needs, please tell Bi’er as much as you like…”

The tactful and gentle chant of the goddess, obedient and containing a touch of tenderness, passed into Luo Liang’s mind. It’s hard to believe that this comes from the supreme goddess of a world who once stood high above the world.

(End of chapter)