I, the Prince of the Northern Territory, the Immortal of the Land
1 Inheritance of the old God of Swords, Li Chungang

Grave Robb

Settings
ScrollingScrolling

As the sun goes west

Northern Territory, Dragon State City.

On the spacious road.

It was a thin, unkempt youth who wore a linen shirt and a pair of straw sandals, but it was still difficult to hide the heroic spirit between his brows.

Beside him was an old man who looked even more miserable.

He was short and had white hair. There were a few thatch in his messy hair. He carried a bag wrapped in rags on his back. The wrinkles on his face were criss-crossed. He looked more like a beggar than a beggar.

The old man was holding the reins, and on the other end was a skinny old horse.

Two people and a horse slowly walked on the official road, their figures stretched out.

Lao Wang raised his head and looked at the towering city wall in front of him. He looked at the outline of Dragon State City and revealed his yellow teeth.

"Young Master, we'll be home soon."

"Old Wang, you've worked hard these past three years. When we get home, I'll treat you to the best Huadiao wine.”

Chen Beixuan looked at the towering gate and said excitedly.

Old Wang, who looked like a beggar, nodded. He revealed a mouthful of yellow teeth and looked honest.

"The wine in Dragon State City is so nostalgic!”

Three years ago, Chen Beixuan and Old Wang left Longzhou City and traveled across the entire Dali Dynasty.

In these three years, the old and the young could be said to have relied on each other and shared weal and woe.

They had touched fish together, dug out bird nests together, dug out sweet potatoes together, and peeked at widows bathing together.

They had almost visited a brothel together.

If he had enough money, Chen Beixuan would not mind taking Old Wang to a brothel.

Three years ago, Chen Beixuan transmigrated to this world and became the son of the Northern Region Lord of the Li Dynasty.

At that time, he was still known as a silkpants prince, and he often sang and danced in peace, indulging in debauchery.

He was simply a complete prodigal.

For some reason, Chen Beixuan was kicked out of the Northern Region King's house and sent to Jianghu to experience life.

In three years, Chen Beixuan and Old Wang had traveled six thousand miles.

It was really painful and happy!

In fact, Chen Beixuan had bound himself to the System after he transmigrated to this world.

The Divine Inheritance System!

However, he needed to sign in for three years in a row before he could receive the Newbie Gift Pack.

Otherwise, Chen Beixuan would not have had such a hard time.

Not only did he run into a wall many times, but he also had to swallow his anger.

Fortunately, all of this would soon come to an end.

As long as he stepped into Dragon State City, he would have completed the task of signing in for three consecutive years.

He would soon be able to obtain the Newbie Gift Pack.

From now on, he would be able to reach the peak of his life.

Chen Beixuan couldn't wait to enter Longzhou City.

The two of them didn't speak anymore and silently quickened their pace.

Not long after, the two of them stepped into the familiar Dragon State City.

An old man and a young man smiled.

Old Wang was happy because he had returned to this place.

Chen Beixuan was moved by the newbie's gift.

"Ding! After three years, the host has returned to Dragon State City. Would you like to sign in?”

"Sign in!"

"Ding! The host has checked in at different places for three years in a row. The novice mission has been completed and the host has received a newcomer gift bag.”

"Open the Newcomer Gift Pack!"

Chen Beixuan ordered impatiently.

It's been three years. Do you know how I've lived these three years?

"Ding…congratulations to the host for obtaining the inheritance of Sword God Li Chungang.”

Whoa, good fellow!

He had not wasted three years of his time, walking six thousand miles to complete the sign-in mission.

It was all worth it!

Who was Sword God Li Chungang?

No box, no scabbard, dark room, night is always bright.

A three-foot-long horse and ox can defeat all the soldiers in the world.

If you want to know that the sky is going to rain, you will make a dragon cry.

Carrying a sword to walk in the world, hundreds of ghosts escape at night.

Flying over the Guangling River, eight hundred dragons were shocked.

The world didn't know what to ask for, but the man in green laughed loudly,"

If the heavens did not give birth to me, Li Chungang, the sword path would last forever!

That was a land immortal who could open the Heavenly Gate with his sword!

With Li Chungang's inheritance, Chen Beixuan could easily become a Land Deity.

Ding…Beginning fusion with Sword God Li Chungang's inheritance…

Soon, Chen Beixuan felt his body changing.

The fatigue from the journey through mountains and rivers disappeared the moment the inheritance began to fuse.

He had been cleansed, his veins expanded, his physique stabilized, and his physique strengthened.

His physical strength had improved significantly, and his spirit, energy, and spirit had become better.

Unknowingly, his figure seemed to have grown taller and taller.

A faint aura was released from his body.

His every move was filled with calmness.

Even though his clothes were tattered, his spirit, energy, and spirit gave off a different feeling.

It was like a treasured sword that was ready to move, waiting for an opportunity to rush into the sky and go up 90,000 miles.

There was a different look between his brows.

Old Wang, who was walking an old horse, seemed to have sensed the change in Chen Beixuan. He looked at him in surprise.

However, Lao Wang did not ask further.

Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully fusing with a portion of the Sword God Li Chungang's inheritance. The host's cultivation has increased to the Second Stage Grandmaster Realm!

The system notification sounded in his mind.

In this world, strength was divided into nine ranks.

Rank-9 to Rank-7 was the strength of an ordinary mortal. Their strength did not exceed 1,000 jin.

"Rank-6 to Rank-4, middle three. Your comprehension far exceeds ordinary martial artists. You can cultivate some cultivation techniques."

Rank Three was Master Realm. In the martial world, they would have the strength of some leaders, leaders, and soldiers.

A Rank-2 was a Grandmaster. In the entire Northern Region, there were less than a thousand people who could reach this realm.

The four realms of the First Stage included the Vajra Realm, the Profound Finger Realm, the Celestial Realm, and the Land Immortal Realm.

Only some powerhouses from the forbidden lands, the generals of the empire, and the reclusive powerhouses could reach such a level.

In the end, those above the first grade would be able to roam freely outside the heavens.

To a certain extent, the sword could open the heavenly gate, shatter the void, and truly enter the immortal world, forming a supreme immortal destiny!

All in all, it was extremely difficult to advance each level.

Every time an ordinary person advanced, they needed a huge opportunity.

They were either enlightened in life-and-death battles or honed in countless battles and drills.

Chen Beixuan was excited. He did not expect to reach Rank-2 Grandmaster.

As long as he was given some more time, he would be able to completely merge with Li Chungang's inheritance.

Sooner or later, he would become a land god, travel the world, and enjoy life!

At that time, how many people in this world could compete with him?

This book comes from:m.funovel.com。

Last Next Contents
Bookshelf ADD Settings
Reviews Add a review
Chapter loading