Chapter 2: Will the descendant of the God Emperor be replaced at any time?
Qibao Glazed Sect, a courtyard where direct disciples of the sect live.
In a room by the window, a little boy looked down at his little hands, and then at the gold medal list suspended in the sky, with a look of disappointment and loss on his face.
His name is Ning Muchen, and today is his sixth birthday.
Just now, when he was getting ready to sleep, his palms suddenly became hot, and he subconsciously looked at his palms.
There is a golden list mark there that only he can see. At the same time, this golden list mark is also the culprit of his traveling to Douluo Continent.
At first, he was quite happy, thinking that this was his golden finger. Unfortunately, reality poured cold water on him. Because there has been no movement from this gold list mark from beginning to end, let alone paying attention to him.
But just thinking about it, there was actually movement today, turning into real objects and flying into the sky.
Naturally, he was a little sad, after all, this was something that had been with him for six years.
Shaking his head, Ning Muchen continued to look at the sky.
Although it was night, under the golden glow, Douluo Continent seemed like day.
At this moment, the powerful people across the continent are paying close attention to the changes in the Golden List. They understand that the vision coming from the sky must herald something. Especially the leaders of the various forces, they have many things to consider, and they inevitably feel a little uneasy.
After a long time, the golden glow gradually faded, and night enveloped the mainland again.
Just when everyone was about to return, the golden list suddenly erupted with a bright glow, and at the same time a majestic voice resounded across the entire continent.
"One month later, the martial soul list will be opened. Anyone on the list will be rewarded by the God Emperor."
Immediately afterwards, the gold list blurred and disappeared from the sky.
Ning Muchen stared blankly at the gold list that had returned as a mark again, feeling complicated in his heart.
At the same time, Douluo Continent was completely blown away.
"One month later? Martial spirit list? People on the list? God-Emperor rewards?"
These impacted the minds of the soul masters one by one. Some were excited, some were worried, and more people held a skeptical and wait-and-see attitude.
They know very well that once these come true, Douluo Continent will probably change.
Haotian Sect, Tang Xiao and the five elders were excited.
"Sect Master, what kind of list do you think the Wuhun List is?"
The seventh elder looked at the second elder as a matter of course, "Second brother, the Wuhun List is naturally a list that records the quality of martial souls. Can there be other lists?" Tang
Xiaoshuang He clenched his fists tightly, feeling secretly excited in his heart.
If all this comes true, with the quality of the Clear Sky Hammer's first weapon soul in the world, let alone ranking first, it will definitely be in the top five, and it is even possible to squeeze into the top three.
Even as a titled Douluo, Tang Xiao's heart began to rise and fall, and he began to look forward to the reward, because this was probably the chance for the Haotian Sect to be reborn.
Just as excited as them were the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect, Qibao Glazed Sect and the lower four sects.
In the Wuhun Palace, Bibi Dong sneered: "Looking at the entire continent, in terms of the number of high-level martial souls, our Wuhun Palace ranks second, and no force dares to claim the first place!" After saying that, Bibi Dong returned directly to the Pope's Palace, leaving only Ju
. Douluo and Ghost Douluo looked at each other in confusion.
The two elders also raised the corners of their mouths. They knew the details of Wuhun Palace very well.
It was an uneventful night, and I don't know how many people stayed awake all night.
Many people are even beginning to look forward to the opening of the Martial Soul Ranking in one month. They have a hunch that this will be a special day.
From that day on, Douluo Continent gradually took another unpredictable path.
In the bedroom, Ning Muchen looked at the Jinbang mark on his palm with burning eyes, and asked tentatively: "Jinbang, are you a divine weapon?"
This time, Jinbang actually responded to him: "Yes, young master."
"Young Master. Lord?" Ning Muchen asked with confusion on his face.
Jinbang said without any emotion: "You are the inheritor selected by the master in billions of time and space, so you are naturally my young master. However, your identity as young master is only temporary and may be replaced by others at any time."
Ning Mu Chen's expression froze, and he smiled bitterly: "Can this be replaced?" "
Is there any problem? The master is the supreme god emperor who controls the world. Naturally, his successors must be chosen on the basis of merit. If you want to keep your identity as the young master, then Work hard to become the best person you can be! Also, I won't provide you with any help until you become a true young master. You can only rely on your own ability." After saying this, Jin Bang fell silent
.
Ning Muchen took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, and he silently thought about the information given by the gold list.
He concluded that he was nothing now, and if he wanted to become the successor of the God Emperor, he had to plan carefully.
But his martial spirit will most likely inherit his mother Ning Yuru's Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda. Although his father Mu Tianze is an offensive spirit master, his martial spirit bronze sword is only an intermediate martial spirit, and its quality is far inferior to that of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda. .
If he could choose a martial spirit, he would rather inherit his father's bronze sword martial spirit. Even if the quality was lower, it was at least an attack-type martial spirit, and it was not impossible for the martial spirit to evolve.
As for the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, even if it is promoted to the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda, it will only be an auxiliary spirit after all.
With just one auxiliary spirit, it would be difficult for him to defeat all the heroes, let alone Douluo Continent and Tang San, the destined son. If he wanted to keep his identity as the successor of the God Emperor, he would have little hope.
Moreover, in today's Douluo Continent, with the intervention of Jin Bang, the future has become unclear. Even if he knows the plot, it will not have much effect.
Ning Muchen suddenly had a headache. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of a good solution. He could only wait for his martial spirit to awaken.
The Qibao Glazed Sect organizes an awakening ceremony once a month, and there are still twenty-nine days until the next martial soul awakens.
That night, Ning Muchen tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.
Time flies by quickly, and it's twenty-nine days in a blink of an eye.
On this day, Ning Muchen followed his parents to the Awakening Hall early.
Along the way, he saw many sect disciples who came to awaken their martial spirits, including not only direct disciples, but also collateral disciples and affiliated sect disciples.
Soon, they arrived at the Awakening Hall.
This is a majestic hall, specially used for awakening martial souls for sect disciples, and is only opened once a month.
By then, as long as the children who belong to the Qibao Glazed Sect and are over six years old will come here to awaken their martial souls.
On this day, senior officials from the sect will visit the site in person, hoping to discover one or two good seedlings and focus on cultivating them.
After entering the main hall, Ning Muchen followed the large troops to line up, while his parents watched quietly on both sides.
It took a full hour for the children who had awakened their martial spirits to arrive.
After waiting for a few more minutes, the senior management of Qibao Glazed Sect arrived belatedly.
Walking at the front was a handsome and elegant middle-aged man, holding an exquisite little girl in his right hand. There was a tall old man standing on the left and right sides, followed by many senior officials, many of whom had souls. Douluo and Soul Saint.
"I've seen the sect master, young lady and elders!"
Many soul masters in the hall saluted quickly.
Ning Fengzhi was dressed in white with a smile on her face. "Everyone, please excuse me. It's the monthly awakening ceremony again. I hope you can give me a surprise today." As he said this, he glanced at the dozens of people lined up in the hall
. Boys and girls.
Then, he said dotingly to the little girl next to him: "Rongrong, you also go over and take a test."
Ning Rongrong said softly: "I know, dad."
After saying that, Ning Rongrong jumped up and walked towards the crowd.
Afterwards, Ning Fengzhi sat down at the main seat, next to him were Sword Douluo and Ancient Douluo, and the other senior officials also took their seats one by one.
(End of