Chapter 592: Ninety-Nine and Eighty-One Thunder Strikes the Top of the Head!

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"Is this the place of inheritance?"

Ye Wuque walked forward slowly, with a hint of astonishment on his face, and his eyes scanned the place in all directions.

Originally, Ye Wuque thought that as the inheritance place of Tianlan Zhenzong, even if it was not majestic and magnificent, at least it would be some kind of special noble hall or altar.

There should be various ancient restrictions all around, or there should be countless powerful guardians such as puppet guards.

But what appeared in front of Ye Wuque at this moment turned out to be a barren yellow land!

There seemed to be no end to this pale yellow land. Where Ye Wuque's feet stepped on was thick and solid soil, and when he looked up at the sky, he saw a pale gray sky that was as bright as the general's platform, and the light seemed to bring light to it. With an inexplicable gloom.

Standing between this piece of heaven and earth, Ye Wuque instantly felt... The vast years of the world have passed, and I feel the vicissitudes of the eternal years of independence, as if I have been standing here so quietly, and when I look back, tens of millions of years have passed in the world.

This feeling of desolation and loneliness hit his heart, and even though Ye Wuque's mind and will were extremely strong, he couldn't help but feel dazed.

"Is this the power of time... How terrifying! Time should be the greatest unpredictable power in the world."

Ye Wuque looked around, feeling emotional in his heart, and couldn't help but murmur to himself.

"Time is indeed the greatest force in the world. No one can escape its control. No matter how extraordinary the characters and forces are, they will eventually decay and be destroyed in front of it, and they will never survive in the world."

Dian Linglan's strong and vicissitudes of voice suddenly resounded throughout this world, as if echoing from eternity ago, with a kind of loneliness and inexplicable lament immersed in the years, overflowing deeply and enough to infect Anyone’s mood.

The ten-foot-long aqua-blue radiant figure suddenly appeared in one place, standing with hands behind his back. Although he had no facial features, he had a substantial gaze.

However, at this moment, Kong's voice also sounded in Ye Wuque's mind.

"Time is certainly terrible, but those who decay and perish are just not strong enough to transcend. When you are strong enough to transcend, the long river of time is just a beautiful scenery in life."

There was a faint smile in Kong's voice, and his voice was calm, but the point of view he expressed was completely opposite to that of Linglan.

Ye Wuque nodded. In his heart, he firmly believed in Kong's point of view. Although Dian Linglan was ancient and unpredictable, Ye Wuque knew that in front of Kong, even if Dian Linglan was ten times or a hundred times unpredictable, it would probably be worse than chance.

For a moment, the world seemed to fall into a kind of silence, and both Ye Wuque and Dian Linglan seemed to be trapped in their own worlds.

A moment seems like eternity, and eternity condenses into a moment.

When Dian Linglan's voice sounded again, Ye Wuque perked up, knowing that the good show was finally here!

"Ye Wuque, you challenge the disciple authority and obtain the direct disciple level authority. You are qualified to be awarded the core inheritance power of Tianlan Zhenzong 'Lan'. Go to the altar fifty feet away in front of you."

Sure enough, there is still an altar!

Ye Wuque's eyebrows twitched, and he immediately walked forward according to Dian Linglan's instructions. As he took this step, there was a rumbling sound not far away, and the pale yellow ground suddenly trembled inexplicably.

At the end of Ye Wuque's gaze, an ancient altar measuring a hundred feet slowly rose from the ground, bringing up a cloud of dust, as if it had awakened from endless years and reappeared to see the light of day.

The closer Ye Wuque got to the altar, the more clearly he could see the appearance of this ancient altar, and the more he could feel an inexplicable aura surrounding it, looming but becoming increasingly fierce. , constantly spraying thin.

"It's actually two altars combined into one?"

When Ye Wuque walked to this ancient altar that was 100 feet in size, he finally saw its entire appearance clearly.

On it, there are two altars on the left and right, each tens of feet in size, and combined together to form a hundred feet in size.

The altar on the left is completely purple, with complex and ancient inscriptions carved on it. At first glance, each of them looks like a thunder dragon roaming in all directions, with lightning flashing and galloping. The whole thing gives people a powerful and powerful image that dominates the world. feel!

The altar on the right is completely blue, and the inscriptions carved on it are also ancient. However, at a glance, it looks like waves rolling on its own, surging endlessly, but it gives people the feeling that all things are nourished by it. The feeling of the vastness of the universe!

One on the left and one on the right, one purple and one blue, represent the two natural forces between heaven and earth, thunder and water.

"These two altars are the Altar of Thunder and the Altar of Water. Only those with direct disciple level authority are qualified to set foot on this altar and accept the inheritance of the altar."

Dian Linglan's voice sounded, making Ye Wuque nod slightly.

It seems that if you want to obtain the most superior core inheritance power of Tianlan Zhenzong, 'Lan', you must have the Thunder Water Altar appear in the world at the same time.

call out!

Ye Wuque no longer hesitated and stepped forward. In just a few breaths, Ye Wuque stood on the ancient altar. Looking at the two altars facing each other, he had a strange feeling in an instant, as if he had kicked He stepped on the lightning and stepped on the water flow.

"Tianlan Zhenzong founded the sect with the power of 'Lan' because the founder of the sect, Tianlan Zhenren, understood and created this new type of power. But after all, this 'Lan' actually comes from the power of thunder and water. There is no With thunder and water, there would be no 'Lan'."

"So, if you want to inherit the power of 'Lan', the inheritor must know and understand where 'Lan' comes from and how it is born, and you must be able to understand it before you can use it, which is the origin of Lan."

Dian Linglan's words immediately made Ye Wuque's heart move slightly, and he asked: "Senior Lan, do you mean that if you cannot fully understand the origin of the power 'Lan', you will not be able to obtain the core inheritance?"

"No, even if you can't comprehend it, you can still obtain the inheritance relative to your authority, but in terms of application, power, and prospects after practice, it is far inferior to the situation after fully comprehending the origin of 'Lan'."

"This feeling is like an excellent painter drawing a lifelike dragon on a scroll. Whether it is its shape, its spirit, or its power, it is exactly the same as the real Nine Heavens Dragon. It can also be called Dragon, no one can deny it.”

"But no matter how the dragon on the scroll looks like, compared with the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon that can really soar through the nine heavens and turn over the clouds and rain, even though they are both dragons, they are only dead creatures after all, so how can they be compared?"

Dian Linglan seemed to have known that Ye Wuque had this question for a long time, and he gave such an answer, which immediately made Ye Wuque realize something.

The origin of Lan!

This is the true essence and charm of the core inheritance of Tianlan Zhenzong. Only by understanding the origin of Lan can we truly and perfectly obtain the most precious thing in the core inheritance.

If one cannot clearly understand the origin of Lan, even if one can obtain the core inheritance, one will only obtain its form but not its essence.

"So it's like this. Although I know it but don't know why, the difference is indeed very big. In this case, I will try my best to understand the origin of Lan. If I can understand it, it is my fate. If Not being able to understand is also my destiny.”

Ye Wuque's dazzling eyes slowly calmed down, and he closed his eyes directly. When he opened them again, there was no wave at all, they were deep and vast, and he seemed to have returned to the most peaceful and comfortable moment.

"Sit on the futon in front of the Thunder Water Altar and sense it with your heart. The altar will take you to see the power of 'Lan'."

Following Dian Linglan's instructions, Ye Wuque sat cross-legged on the futon in front of the Thunder Water Altar and slowly closed his eyes.

Boom!

After closing his eyes and taking a few breaths, Ye Wuque heard a loud reverberating sound at the same time!

The rumbling sound was clearly the roaring and flashing thunder from the nine heavens. It was extremely fierce and mighty, carrying extreme violence, chaos, and destruction. It seemed that everything covered by the thunder would be turned into ashes. !

The next moment, Ye Wuque closed his eyes tightly, blocking his sight, but he still saw clearly that a purple thunderbolt hit his head instantly!

This purple thunderbolt was extremely fast, with an irresistible speed and power. It hit Ye Wuque's forehead in an instant, leaving Ye Wuque without even a chance to dodge.

"ah……"

The sudden purple thunder blast made Ye Wuque immediately let out a cry of pain, stood up with a hiss and opened his eyes!

But immediately his eyes froze, and a sense of disbelief flashed through him!

"This...where is this? Have I come to Thunder Hell?"

As far as the eye can see, Ye Wuque is alone, there is no Baizhang altar behind him, there is no yellow earth in front of him, there is no gray sky above his head, there is only endless thunder light, every time in this world. Roaring and roaring everywhere!

There is no sound in my ears anymore, only the roar of thunder continues to resound, and the violent power is constantly vented. In the distant thunder mass, it seems that thunder explodes every moment, striking 30,000 people. Here, destroy everything and everything!

Ye Wuque felt like a small boat sailing in the ocean of thunder. Life and death were completely out of his hands, as if a thunder bombarded him at any time and his soul would be shattered into ashes!

"Is all this an illusion? Probably not. I can clearly perceive my own existence, and my thinking and cultivation have not been affected in any way. It seems that the Baizhang altar sent me here."

Just as Ye Wuque was thinking hard, he suddenly felt an irresistible tearing force from the endless thunder!

Buzz!

The next moment, his whole body was ripped away by this tearing force, and he flew away at high speed towards the depths of the endless thunder!

Boom!

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The thunder roared in his ears, and Ye Wuque didn't even dare to move, because he could clearly feel the countless violent thunders surrounding him!

For some reason, there was a great sense of fear brewing in Ye Wuque's heart at this moment. As he continued to be torn by the irresistible tearing force into the depths of the endless thunder in the sky, a strong sense of crisis was constantly coming!

This was a sign and perception before life and death. Ye Wuque wanted to escape, but had no choice but to let the tearing force drag him until he reached the place where the thunder was deeper.

Boom! Crackling!

Finally, the irresistible tearing force seemed to slowly disappear, and Ye Wuque found himself suspended in an inexplicable void. It seemed that there was no time here, and all there was was the roaring thunder and the shining thunder!

Ye Wuque was lying in the void. Looking around, all he could see was endless purple. There were no other colors in the world. It seemed that even his flesh and blood body was beginning to be rendered and affected by endless thunder.

However, at this moment, a ruthless roar with infinite loftiness and domineering resounded!

"It's been 38,900 years! Old Tianlan has sent a human like you to try to embezzle my thunder source! Damn human, I will let you experience 9981 thunders of destruction! Let your body and soul be destroyed, and your soul will become my slave forever, and you will not die well and have a good end in all your lives!"

Boom!

The moment this voice fell, Ye Wuque saw a dark thunder suddenly roaring above his head!

"Ah..."

Ye Wuque's miserable howl came out, and the whole person was completely submerged by the dark lightning.

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