Just invincible, the reincarnation wife asked me to give her inheritance

Chapter 49 New Life
No. 1 Courtyard, Ancient Street, Jingzhou District.

Ning Qingxuan lay in the energy capsule, feeling the surging power in his body.

The power of holding one's own destiny in one's own hands has returned again.

“There’s 60% left.”

He clenched his fist lightly, this was the familiar peak of the Martial King realm.

Above it is called Dahuangting!
A second realm system created independently, surpassing King Wu.

Unfortunately, before he could teach it to Jiang Qingwu, he encountered an incident in the Central Plains.

Originally, in his plan, he would wait until Jiang Qingwu had completely mastered the Martial King realm before letting her try to make contact.

"In the Federation, the Martial King Realm is considered to be the initial stage of reaching the Super S level. If it were the Great Yellow Court stage, it would be in the upper middle of the Super S level, which is already very good."

According to his understanding of the levels of federal reincarnations, the Super S level is above all levels listed in letters.

This is a huge watershed and a symbol of true strength.

"I just took office, and I already have so many tasks?"

Ning Qingxuan received news from Shen Zheyu and several gifts from the Tower of the End.

Yellow identity stamp.

The first level of the End Key.

The mysterious blessing of the tower master.

"Goddess of Wisdom." Ning Qingxuan called.

"What is the Tower of the End?"

"This is the Emperor Star Heritage Tower, where the strongest young people under the age of 100 from the Canglan system gather. They can unconditionally view all the cultivation paths within the Canglan system and copy the power sources of all systems, without being restricted by the Federation."

Ning Qingxuan's heart moved slightly, not being restricted by the Federation.

Doesn't that mean that the source of power required for any path of cultivation does not need to be obtained from the reincarnation world, as the Tower of the End has it?

“Who gave this benefit?”

"I'm sorry, the other party is at the same level as me, so I can't get the information."

At the same level, it is impossible to know.

These two words combined together seem to give no answer, but in fact they do.

As the general incarnation of the Goddess of Wisdom of the Emperor Star, there are really not many beings of the same level as her in the Canglan system.

The only name that flashed through Ning Qingxuan's mind was the Lord of Changjin Star.

After all, this bottle of star marrow fluid was also given by him.

"You can leave now."

Ning Qingxuan did not pursue the matter further.

As the lord of a star, there is no need to harm him.

This is just a benefit given casually by a superior, more like an angel investor.

With a slight movement of his mind, the panel reappeared.

【Life development energy: 100%.】

“I can start developing my life again.”

Ning Qingxuan looked back on his experiences time and time again, and found that the level of the world was gradually rising.

From the gangs of the Middle Ages, to the warlords' melee in the early Republic of China, to the extraordinary doomsday blood-eating world, and then to the Central Plains where people practice true qi.

He developed the pattern of his life, improved steadily, and acquired stronger and stronger abilities.

Of course, he looks forward to every different experience.

Without further delay, he started a new life while his strength was recovering.

……

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Tianjian Mountain.

As a holy place famous in the nine regions, it has been passed down for thousands of years.

The foundation is strong and unfathomable, with more than 100,000 disciples, including five great masters of Nirvana. However, in the 11,000th year of the new calendar, the nine realms are full of evil spirits, the five turbidities and evil worlds, and hell is empty.

In order to protect the people of the Sixth Domain, Tianjian Mountain successfully killed the Demon King at the cost of losing two Nirvana Realm masters.

Although it consolidated the position of the holy land and quelled the chaos caused by the gods in the sixth domain, it also began its inevitable decline.

Today, in the 11,200th year of the new calendar, even more serious supernatural disasters have once again erupted in the Nine Realms and Eight Wastelands.

In just a few years, traces of many ghost kings have frequently appeared, and it is suspected that some extremely terrifying ruler has appeared, causing panic in the world and putting Tianjian Mountain in danger.

On this day, the sky outside Tianjian Mountain roared, accompanied by a lot of crying sounds. A team returned home quickly with swords, holding a dozen babies, with sad faces.

"Brother Changmei, where did you bring these children back from?"

An elder hurried forward to greet them and check on the children.

The old man in a white robe named Changmei sighed and said, "The nearby Qingshan Village was attacked by evil spirits. All the adults died. I found these children in the cellar."

When these words were conveyed, many elders around the square showed pained expressions.

The chaos caused by the gods in the Sixth Domain is getting worse and worse, and the power of Tianjian Mountain is not as strong as it used to be.

There are only three powerful people in the Nirvana realm left, two of them are in seclusion, and the other is about to die.

Faced with the various disasters in the Sixth Domain, they have long been unable to cope.

Unexpectedly, even the nearby Qingshan Village began to be attacked by evil spirits.

"This isn't a solution. Rumors are circulating that a new Nirvana Realm cultivator has emerged from the Qianyang Palace in the First Domain. If Tianjian Mountain relies solely on the three of us, the situation will only get worse."

When Changmei heard this, his eyes also dimmed.

Two hundred years ago, the Sixth Domain was still very powerful, until the appearance of the Demon King, who almost cut off the future of the Sixth Domain.

The world was devastated, with countless lives lost and injured. Many sects were destroyed, and there were only a few young people with extremely high qualifications left.

Not to mention that it is difficult for Tianjian Mountain to give birth to a new Nirvana Realm now, even the entire Sixth Domain has little hope.

"There's one more thing. The direct disciples of the various peak masters were all defeated by the geniuses from other domains and returned a while ago."

His long eyebrows showed disbelief, and he trembled and said, "Everyone is back? No one is left behind?"

The elders nodded in shame, not even daring to look him in the eye.

Changmei seemed a little depressed, then shook his head in relief.

"Well, I will try to reach Nirvana myself."

When these words were spoken, many elders' hearts trembled.

It is extremely dangerous to reach the Nirvana realm. If you are not careful, you will end up being reduced to ashes.

Without absolute certainty and the guidance of the three ancestors, any attempt would lead to death.

Some elders wanted to persuade him, but Changmei just waved his sleeves.

"Since these children have survived, it means they are destined to be with me and with Tianjian Mountain. From today on, they will become my disciples."

Changmei turned his head with a kind and gentle look and glanced at the dozen or so children he had brought back.

Among them, there was a newborn baby that was neither noisy nor noisy.

He just opened his eyes and looked at the people around him with curiosity.

Ning Qingxuan heard the conversation between Changmei and others, and knew what kind of world this was.

In this evil world of the five turbidities, with evil spirits in power, it is a unique and mysterious world.

"Nirvana Realm... I wonder how it compares to my Great Yellow Court."

Ning Qingxuan opened his panel.

[Development time limit: 300 years.]

[Your talent: full level of understanding.]

As he guessed, there were indeed no geniuses in the Sixth Realm.

This maximum level of comprehension is still bound to the soul and always accompanies it, but Ning Qingxuan did not feel any waves in his heart.

……

Time flies, and soon ten years have passed.

(End of this chapter)