Cultivation: I Inherite The Strongest Account In A Sect Simulator

What he said was actually not wrong. The Chaos Buddha could be considered Jiang Yiming's trump card, yet it was still nothing when compared to his opponent's figure!

Just now, Jiang Yiming had almost been completely suppressed on the ground. This was when his opponent did not even reveal its entire body. Currently, he could only see his opponent's upper body!

The remaining body of the giant was directly hidden in the bottomless abyss. Just now, the giant had simply used a finger to press on Jiang Yiming in the circular plate. Even Jiang Yiming's Chaos Buddha had only temporarily delayed the other party's attack.

Jiang Yiming looked at the other party's figure, continuously dodging the giant's attack while continuously thinking of ways to deal with it.

What exactly was his opponent's weakness? Or rather, did this giant even have a weakness?

With such a terrifying aura and such terrifying strength, how exactly could he win against his opponent?!

At this moment, Jiang Yiming didn't have a single clue. He didn't even have a way to withstand even one attack from his opponent!

His Chaos Buddha had already helped him attract most of the firepower, but at most, it could only help him stall for some time. There was no way the Chaos Buddha could do more.

Right now, he was no longer on the same level as his opponent.

Rather, it could even be said that not only were they not on the same level, but it was also debatable whether they were of the same species.

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Jiang Yiming was constantly being defeated by his opponent's attacks. He had tried to launch a few counterattacks with his Chaos Buddha, but they had all basically been ineffective!

With this, he had fallen into despair. That deep feeling of powerlessness surrounded him.

This feeling was really too uncomfortable. If he didn't have enough strength, he wouldn't be able to protect his sect!

Therefore, even if he knew the difference in strength between him and his opponent, he still had to complete his final attacks!

Some disciples had already lowered their heads silently. They did not want to see their Master actually "die" in the array.

When Jiang Yiming woke up again, he was already lying in his residence. Shangguan Qingyun was beside him, his face full of anxiety.

"Master! Master! You finally woke up! Good Lord! You don't know this, but these few days you have been in a coma, and you've really scared us to death!"

Jiang Yiming got up and twisted his body. Not only was there no serious injury on him, but his cultivation seemed to have improved a little.

"I'm fine! I'm fine. How long have I been unconscious for?"

"About forty hours. It's been two days now."

It seemed that his injuries had not been light at all..

Jiang Yiming got up and washed his face with cold water. He recalled the situation during the sect trial.

The last enemy he had faced had been really terrifying. He could no longer remember the appearance of the other party. He only remembered that the other party was like a terrifying evil god.

Before the opponent, he was really just an ant. His life and death were all in the other party's hands.

This couldn't do! He was still too weak! He had to continue to improve! Only then could he truly guarantee the safety of his sect!

"Master! Don't be too anxious. These few days, everything has been fine in our sect. Now, we have close to a hundred disciples!"

Hearing this, Jiang Yiming was finally somewhat gratified. No matter what, the entire Lingyun Sect was developing in a good direction.

Moreover, the number of disciples was constantly increasing. His own disciples also had decent talent.

"Has there been any news recently in the Divine Pheonix Region?"

After Jiang Yiming washed up, he walked behind Shangguan Qingyun and left his residence. Now, they were already over the most difficult period in the beginning. All the big and small matters in the sect were being handled by his disciples and he basically didn't need to worry anymore.

"News?" Shangguan Qingyun was a little puzzled, "There is indeed a lot of news, but what does Master exactly mean by the news?"

"Those auctions or martial arts competitions and such."

Jiang Yiming came to the training ground and looked at the disciples who were cultivating. The joy in his heart increased a little.

"Master!" Gu Lingfei was guiding his junior brothers in the training ground when he saw Jiang Yiming coming over. He quickly bowed.

"Cultivate yourselves for now!" Gu Lingfei waved his hand and came to Jiang Yiming's side, "Master! You're finally out of your residence! Perfect! I have something to report to you!"

Jiang Yiming nodded and followed his eldest disciple into the sect's main hall.

Looking at Gu Lingfei's expression, he thought to himself that there must be something going on, "Hmm? Go ahead!"

"Hehe, Master, it's something weird! On the day you went back to rest, someone came directly to the sect and said that he had something to say."

"Then why don't you let him say it? Do you even need to ask me for permission on such a matter?"

"Hehe! Master! This is something you really don't know. That guy is just weird. He keeps saying that he can only say it when he sees you. We disciples don't even have the right to listen!"

"Whoa! Such big talk! I'd like to see who it is."

"That person has been waiting outside for you. I thought he was a little strange, so I asked him to wait in our inn."

Jiang Yiming nodded, "I see, and he's not willing?"

"Yeah! I told you! Don't you think it's strange? This guy has been waiting outside our sect ever since!"

"How interesting. Hurry up and let him in!"

"Master! Alright! I'll call him over right away!" Gu Lingfei nodded and turned to walk out of the sect's main hall.

"This is really strange. Master, this guy has been waiting outside the gates all this while, but his clothes are still neat and tidy. It hasn't ruined the ethos of our sect."

That person followed behind Gu Lingfei and slowly walked in. When he saw Jiang Yiming, he immediately knelt on the ground.

"Don't! There has never been such a practice in our sect! If you have something to say, say it! There's no need to kneel!" Jiang Yiming shook his head with a smile and said.

"No! I'm paying my respects to you with this kneel!"