Chapter 4869? See the Inheritance
However, to create another cultivation system, for Jian Wushuang today, it is nothing short of a fantasy, something that is simply unimaginable, and even the origin cannot be realized.
However, with the reverse cultivation ahead, Jian Wushuang was able to think boldly about this matter.
What exactly is Dayanhuan's complete cultivation system, and whether he can realize a different path than before.
The wooden boat traveled extremely fast, breaking through the water in this black sea.
The black water in the Black Sea is relatively viscous, like some kind of mucus, and can feel a lot of resistance.
The so-called Mingyuan Continent is the only continent in this third heaven, and it is very likely to be the inheritance of the elder who voluntarily died.
With the continuous progress, the black mountains in the Black Sea gradually decreased, and the sea began to become as smooth as a mirror.
The ink-like waters are connected to the chaotic sky, with a small boat in the middle breaking through the water.
When a land appears in the eyes, it indicates that the only piece of the Abyss Continent has arrived.
One step from the wooden boat to the land, the continent built by the jagged rocks comes into view.
This boundless continent seems to have also been infiltrated by black water, turning black and rough, and there are ferocious raised rocks everywhere.
Even the leg-high weeds are dry black.
"The inheritance should be here. Although he dissipates the source of immortality, he must still have obsessions left here. I will personally guide him at that time, and it will definitely succeed." The little emperor said in a condensed voice, at the same time taking the lead in stepping forward.
The entire Mingyuan Continent is extremely vast, but compared with the inheritance perception of a rank nine Great Evolution Immortal, it is fundamentally inferior.
So the first time he set foot on the mainland, Jian Wushuang felt a majestic and exuberant aura of power.
Without even having to search for the little emperor, he locked a location.
It was a place of natural danger. There were eight pitch-black mountains that were like swords and swords.
In the center of the mountain, there is a halo of power that is extremely refined.
"It looks like it's there, let's go." The little emperor said, and he flew forward.
As soon as he thought about the mountains and rivers, Jian Wushuang instantly came to the halo of power generation.
All kinds of diffracting beams are intertwined in it, and countless rainbow shadows begin to cycle back and forth, and just the brilliance that is revealed seems to be filled with the atmosphere of destroying the sky and destroying the earth.
Xiao Dijun took a deep breath and said, "It seems that this is the legacy of the old man. Can you feel the difference, Brother Jian?"
"It's a feeling beyond the realm of Yanxian." Jian Wushuang affirmed.
Having Di Qing, a rank nine Dayan immortal by his side, also gave Jian Wushuang some familiarity and understanding of the realm of Dayan immortals.
Right now, the halo of power generation, he can be sure, is not much weaker than Di Qing.
"Since that's the case, I'm waiting for the good news from Brother Jian." The little emperor smiled.
However, Jian Wushuang did not express much excitement, because he felt that it seemed a little too hasty.
He is only the peak of Yanxian, but he has to comprehend the inheritance of perception and control of Rank Nine Great Yanxian, which has crossed nearly a big realm, and I am afraid some accidents will happen.
But now the arrow is on the string and has to be sent.
Looking at the radiating force light group exuding a dazzling general trend, Jian Wushuang slowly stretched out his palm to fit it. At this moment, a strange aura in the radiating force light group suddenly made him vigilant.
That strange aura showed a jet-black color, although it was only fleeting, it still made Jian Wushuang want to retract his palm subconsciously.
The sudden change occurred, almost at the same time as he retracted his palm, the force of light was deformed, and suddenly more than ten dark black lights were swept out, which fit on his arm, and then dragged it into the light group. .
The whole process didn't even take a breath, and Jian Wushuang disappeared without a trace.
The little emperor on the side also reacted, reaching out to hold him, but was dragged in together by the huge force.
The astral wind was raging and surging, and the entire Black Sea in the third day domain was restless, setting off a huge wave.
Jian Wushuang felt a burst of uncontrollable force and dragged him into a certain field, and then the scene in front of him also changed drastically.
The rocks under his feet are no longer there, replaced by a vast square like a chessboard.
In front of this vast square, there is a magnificent and depressing giant hall.
Jian Wushuang's complexion is extremely dignified, and the aura emanating from everything here is gloomy and cold, full of chills.
It's not like the place where the inheritance is, it's like the Shura field where one side is fighting.
The little emperor was also involved here, his eyes full of doubts.
"Brother Jian, where is this place?" He quickly walked to Jian Wushuang and asked.
Jian Wushuang said in a low voice, "We are all involved in the light group of Yanli, and now it is very likely that we are in a field somewhere."
The little emperor said uncertainly, "Could it be in the cave left by the elder?"
"If this is the realm of the old man's cave, I'm afraid he is definitely not a good person," Jian Wushuang's eyes gradually became solemn, "This is not a place of inheritance, but a trap."
"Trap?" He was startled, "No way, when this elder was still alive, he was very kind to me, and he even asked the emperor to be my great companion, he would never harm me."
"You don't know if it will hurt you, but the most important thing at the moment is how to get out of here unscathed." Jian Wushuang said, and he had secretly activated his power.
Just here, the grand and depressing hall suddenly opened its door, and a hurricane swept out from it.
The pitch-black hurricane rolled over in an instant, with an overwhelming momentum.
Jian Wushuang also used the ancestral technique in an instant.
The Heavenly Gate of Quanjie rose up magnificently, like hundreds of rounds of great suns descending beams from the Heavenly Gate.
The giant finger that reached the sky also directly blocked the pitch-black hurricane.
But it was only blocked for a moment, and it fell apart.
"Come on!" Jian Wushuang shouted loudly.
But it was too late, the unstoppable hurricane swept straight in.
However, the imaginary pain did not strike, and the hurricane quietly stopped in front of Jian Wushuang, without making any further progress.
Jian Wushuang quickly retreated more than ten feet before staring at it.
The hurricane that stopped was several meters high, and after the layers of ashes peeled off, it gradually condensed into a black-robed figure.
It was an old man in black robes with extremely black beard and hair, his face was pale and withered, and there were no whites in his eyes, like two black pills, very strange.
"Who are you, dare to come here and disturb my sleep?"
As if the voices gathered from all directions were extremely low, it seemed to be bloodthirsty.
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