I have billions of invincible inheritances, sweeping across the heavens and the worlds

Zhongyu

Alchemy Hall

A beautiful woman dressed in colorful treasures slowly opened her eyes, a smile appeared on her flawless face, and the rich fragrance of medicine filled the entire alchemy room.

"The sixth-grade elixir is ready!"

An elixir emitting dazzling white light was suspended in the air, and the faint sound of dragon roars could be heard from around the elixir.

"Yes, Miaoyin, in one year you can refine the sixth-grade elixir, or the more difficult Tianlong Creation Pill. It won't be long before you surpass me and become a true master of alchemy."

A handsome middle-aged man in a purple robe pushed open the door and looked at the Tianlong Creation Pill suspended in mid-air with a wry smile on his face. He was just a seventh-grade alchemist...and now , my niece has reached the level of a sixth-grade alchemist in her early teens, and will soon be nominated as a goddess by the Alchemy Palace.

Fortunately, the younger brother of the Wang family died, otherwise the marriage between Ning Miaoyin and the Wang family would be a huge loss for both the Ning family and the Dan Palace.

"Uncle? Why are you here today?"

Ning Miaoyin looked at the visitor and bowed respectfully, then said in confusion.

As the elder of the Alchemy Hall, Ning Changkong was very busy on weekdays and did not come to visit her at all. When they came to the Alchemy Hall, Ning Miaoyin and Ning Changkong met only a few times.

"What? Couldn't it be better for uncle to come and visit you?"

Ning Changkong sighed, then turned his head and said quietly: "Originally, my uncle wanted to bring you news about that person. Since you don't want to know, then forget it."

"boom"

Just as Ning Changkong finished speaking, a terrifying aura erupted from behind, and the alchemy room was filled with a strange fragrance, as if he was in another world.

At this moment, Ning Miaoyin was three feet above the ground, with a pair of pink wings dancing. The space around her became strangely illusory, like a dream, but full of murderous intent every step of the way.

"Since uncle is here, Miaoyin, as a junior, will definitely entertain him well and ask him to stay."

In an instant, Ning Miaoyin used her magical space to come to Ning Changkong and smiled sweetly.

"Haha, do you want to entertain my uncle, or do you want to find out about your little lover?"

Ning Changkong looked at Ning Miaoyin with a smile but not a smile: "If the news that Fairy Miaoyin from my Alchemy Palace already has a sweetheart spreads out, I don't know how many young heroes will be heartbroken."

Ning Miaoyin's pretty face as white as jade turned red visibly to the naked eye. Fairy Miaoyin, who was ranked fifth on the beauty list, was the most dignified and elegant, and the most aloof and arrogant, but now she made a move that shocked everyone.

"My uncle is joking. My uncle is the elder that Miaoyin respects the most."

Ning Miaoyin changed the topic and looked at Ning Changkong expectantly: "Uncle, has any news about Mr. Lin?"

"Yes." Ning Changkong nodded with a complicated expression: "He has returned to Xuantian Continent after the trial of all races."

"Now...has become the number one on the list of supreme geniuses, the well-deserved number one genius in the entire Xuantian Continent, and the leader among the younger generation."

Ning Changkong's current mood can be regarded as mixed. He still remembers that when he first met that young man, facing him, a seventh-grade alchemist who was neither humble nor arrogant, he thought that this young man was good... Now it seems , more than good?

That's a real dragon!

When Lin Xuan was named a true disciple by the Xuantian Holy Land, he learned that the boy in white who went to the Central Region with the Ning family was not Han Feiyu, but the Lin Xuan that his niece had always remembered.

"He...is already number one on the list of supreme geniuses..." Ning Miaoyin was startled: "I knew that Mr. Lin would definitely become famous throughout the Xuantian Continent."

Seeing his niece's deeply in love, Ning Changkong also knew that Ning Miaoyin had already fallen deeply in love and couldn't extricate herself. No matter how outstanding the geniuses of the Dan Palace were, no matter how outstanding the geniuses of the top forces were, Ning Miaoyin had never been in love in the past two years. Didn't take a second glance.

If... Ning Miaoyin could really be with Lin Xuan, Ning Changkong would definitely not object, but now... is Miaoyin really worthy of that boy?

Number one on the list of supreme geniuses, the quasi-holy son of Xuantian Holy Land, such a figure is no longer a young man who needs to follow them to the Central Territory. If only then, there might still be a chance...

Now...he has already taken advantage of the wind and is sitting in the clouds. To win the favor of such a person is really...hard as it is to reach the sky!

"That person will hold the Quasi-Saint Son Ceremony in Xuantian Holy Land in a month. Our Alchemy Palace will also send people there. If we can be accepted by that person as a follower, it will also be a blessing for our Alchemy Palace."

Ning Miaoyin smiled sweetly when she heard this and said softly: "Uncle, Miaoyin's liking for Mr. Lin is Miaoyin's own business. Even becoming a follower of Mr. Lin is the happiest thing for Miaoyin."

"Uncle, just let Miaoyin go. Miaoyin wants to witness Mr. Lin step by step becoming the unparalleled strong man in the world."

Ning Changkong breathed a sigh of relief. Although they had a small amount of kindness towards Lin Xuan, it was no longer the time. Lin Xuan had become the quasi-holy son of Xuantian Holy Land. The ancient Wang family was just a bigger one in front of Xuantian Holy Land. An ant, as long as such a person displeases him, his breath is enough to crush everyone in the Ning family to death.

Ning Changkong knew that although Ning Miaoyin had good talent, she was not qualified to be the wife of such a person, and the people in power in Xuantian Holy Land would not agree, so he still spoke up to give Ning Miaoyin some advice. Fortunately, his niece was smart since she was a child.

"Then... go to Xuantian Holy Land in half a month!"

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North Territory

A man in green wearing a mask stood alone on the top of the mountain, carrying a sword box behind him, like a peerless sword fairy.

If the helmsman of a big force was here, he would definitely recognize the identity of the man in green!

In the sky, Baiyujing, twelve floors and five cities, the immortal touches my head, and I will be immortal!

This man in green is actually the descendant of Baiyujing in the present!

What is the origin of Baiyujing? Even the head of Xuantian Holy Land can't tell clearly. Baiyujing has existed since ancient times. Every tens of millions of years, there will be a descendant who calls himself Baiyujing who travels around the world, becomes the first in the world, overwhelms countless Tianjiao, steps into the ancient road of the supreme, and leaves a legend.

But after that, it will mysteriously disappear soon, as if it has never been in this world, without any trace to be found.

"Failed again..."

A helpless voice came from under the mask of the man in green, and his eyes looked towards the distant Central Region, with a hint of endless fighting spirit!