We are cannon fodder, and we are leading the way in cultivating immortals.

Zhuo Guang looked at him and said, "I have told you what you need to bear to accept the Dragon Ball inheritance. Now you need to tell me whether you are willing to accept the inheritance."

"Of course!" Ling Lan took a step forward and stared at Longzhu. He had a hunch that if he didn't accept it, the big pie would definitely fall on one of the male and female protagonists.

If they get the dragon ball, it will really be more uncomfortable than killing him. Let's do it. He is the descendant of the dragon!

Although he thought so, he still subconsciously apologized to the ancestors of the Ling family.

There was a flash of silence in the scorching golden eyes. For a moment, he smiled faintly and threw the dragon ball. The next second it turned into a ray of light and sank into Ling Lan's body.

Ling Lan thought of Wen Xiangyi's painful experience when accepting the inheritance, and was already prepared to endure the pain, and felt a little nervous and expectant in her heart.

If Longzhu didn't want to choose him, it would still be a bit embarrassing.

However, he waited for a long time and saw no change. If he hadn't felt a bone-chilling chill the moment the dragon ball entered his body, he would have thought that the dragon ball was left behind in the snowdrift. Why was there no reaction? ?

"Senior, are the Dragon Balls fused?" he asked tentatively.

The surprise on Zhuoguang's face could not be concealed, "You are indeed a destined person. Longzhu did not resist you, but was very happy."

He has also seen ancestors passing on dragon beads to others. Even if they were from the dragon or dragon tribe, they would be rejected to some extent, and they would be miserable when they accepted the inheritance.

However, this human monk showed no sign of pain, which was simply unbelievable.

The corners of Ling Lan's lips twitched. Was it because he owed abuse?I always feel that without a thrilling inheritance process, the quality will be lost.

If Wen Xiangyi accepted the inheritance before, if it were placed in a novel, the level would be a sticking point for paid chapters. What does this mean to him?
Not arrogant or cool at all!

If Wen Xiangyi heard Ling Lan's complaints here, he would definitely kick him to teach him a lesson and shout, "Versailles, get out!"

After a moment of blushing, Ling Lan finally showed a look of surprise and hurriedly asked, "Since this dragon ball likes me so much and fused with it easily, does it mean that I won't have those bad situations you mentioned?"

Zhuo Guang immediately shook his head and said without thinking, "No, the three stages I mentioned will definitely occur, but everyone's situation is different, and the situations that arise are also different."

Ling Lan smiled helplessly and said nothing more.

He sat down cross-legged and looked inside at the location of his Dantian, and found that there was a silver bead next to his golden elixir. It emitted a faint light and was spinning slowly.

And those rays of light condensed into wisps and were slowly absorbed by his golden elixir.

Perhaps because he had just received the inheritance, Ling Lan did not feel any obvious changes in his body.

"You can try calling the dragon's breath." Zhuo Guang made the suggestion at the right time.

Ling Lan nodded, "I'll try."

As soon as he finished speaking, he held his breath and concentrated, and summoned the silver dragon's breath without any instructions, but it was only the size of an egg, and its power was far less terrifying than when summoned by the burning light.

Zhuo Guang nodded slightly, with a look of relief on his face, "Not bad."

While speaking, he coughed several times.

Ling Lan looked at his pale face, and a question suddenly appeared in her mind. Zhuo Guang gave away the dragon ball, what would he do?
Although the end is approaching, for those who have become immortals, the time of death will not come in a short time. It can be as short as a hundred years or as long as a thousand years.

What's more, Zhuoguang is still a dragon.

But if you lose the Dragon Ball, that's not necessarily the case, and you might not be able to maintain your human form.Thinking of this, he frowned slightly, with worry on his face, "Senior, you."

Zhuo Guang looked away from him, looked up at the flying snow in the sky for a while, then waved his sleeves and said, "Leave here."

After the words fell, Ling Lan's eyes suddenly blurred. When he returned to normal, he had returned to his original place.

He looked at the calm-looking burning light in front of him, and suddenly a strange feeling came over him.

If Zhuoguang is really controlled, why can he pull people into his domain at will?
"Senior, I would like to ask, who locked you up here?"

Zhuo Guang was looking in the direction of Wen Xiangyi. Suddenly, when he heard him ask, a complicated look quickly flashed in his eyes. He drooped his eyelids, his long eyelashes trembled, and said rather feebly, "You don't need to know."

Ling Lan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a flash of thought flashed in his eyes. He immediately retorted, "Senior, what you said is wrong. I have accepted your inheritance and can be considered your disciple. If you include the Dragon Ball, then I am you. 's descendants.

If you are locked here by someone, I have the right to know, otherwise how can I seek revenge for you? "

Even though Ling Lan spoke eloquently, Zhuo Guang still shook his head and remained silent.

Ling Lan's brows furrowed. Although he was full of questions, he did not ask any more questions.

Jiang Shaobai heard Ling Lan's voice and slowly opened his eyes. He removed the barrier and saw that the two of them looked worried. He was a little confused for a moment.

"Brother Ling." Jiang Shaobai looked at Ling Lan and winked at him.

The two of them have been fighting side by side for such a long time, and they have already developed a good tacit understanding, and they can tell what the other is thinking with just one look.

Ling Lan immediately exchanged glances with him and shook her head vaguely.

Jiang Shaobai looked thoughtful and said nothing.

Ling Lan knew that Zhuo Guang couldn't find out the reason, so she calmed down for a moment and turned her attention to Wen Xiangyi who was meditating.

"Is Xiangyi in samadhi?"

Jiang Shaobai nodded, "She is having an epiphany. Seven days have passed."

Ling Lan was slightly startled after hearing this. He felt that he had just talked to Zhuo Guang for a short while, but he didn't expect that seven days had passed in a flash.

Wait, when will Taiwei Secret Realm be closed?Is it almost time to close?

Zhuo Guang looked at Jiang Shaobai, "You enlightened her."

He was not asking a question, but stating a fact.

Jiang Shaobai looked calm, "Not really, it's just that Xiangyi is more savvy."

Zhuo Guang stopped talking and looked at Wen Xiangyi quietly, wondering what he was thinking.

After a while, he sighed softly, transformed into a dragon and returned to the pillar, coiled like at the beginning.

Ling Lan actually wanted to complain about it, don't sigh often, lest you sigh away your good luck, but since you have just accepted someone else's inheritance, it seems a bit inappropriate to complain about it later, so let's talk about it after you go out.