I have become an emperor, you said that covering the sky is an infinite box

Chapter 24 Although Inheritance is Good, You Must Be Destined to Get It (Please read and collect)

Youranyuan

The gate of the courtyard that had been closed for a year slowly opened, Wang Chen stepped across the threshold, and when he saw the same gate passing by, he smiled and nodded.

There are not many disciples living in Youranyuan. He has stayed in this "student dormitory" for hundreds of years, and he keeps his head down with his classmates.

"Hey, Senior Brother Wang, you are willing to go out after hiding for a year."

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded, and Wang Chen just nodded habitually when he saw Guo Yang walking over.

"Master Guo, good morning."

"Senior Brother Wang, do you know the news about the birth of the Taihe Mountain Secret Realm?"

Guo Yang shook his folding fan, hiding his smile.

"I've heard it a little bit." Wang Chen nodded lukewarmly.

"It is rumored that it is the inheritance left by the cultivator who cultivated the gods and returned to the void. If you can get it...hehe."

Guo Yang came up and said mysteriously.

Ninety-ninety percent of the people in the comment section were yearning for the news headlines in the secret realm of Taihe Mountain. They rushed to express their opinions, arguing over who would win this time.There are many people who propose to form a team to brush dungeons and go to Taihe Mountain to get a share of the pie.

In the extremely introverted world of Earth and Immortals, a secret realm left behind by cultivators who cultivated gods and returned to the void, the temptation is self-evident for those low-level monks who are struggling but have no hope of being promoted.

Maybe you are lucky enough to get the inheritance left by the cultivator who refines the spirit and returns to the void.

Even if you can't soar into the sky and get out of the involution, you don't have to be so miserable anymore.

Just like Wang Chen started the game with Taoist Yuan Chen giving a big gift bag.

"But I'm not interested."

Wang Chen said with a blank face.

"Senior Brother Wang, I have returned to the Void by refining the gods. I, the Supreme Elder of the Dongxuan Dynasty, can only be worthy of such a way. Don't you want to..."

Guo Yang was still persuading him endlessly, but a faint wave of spiritual consciousness burst out from between Wang Chen's brows, which made him suddenly shut up, and he froze on the spot with a bit of astonishment on his face.

"I have something to do, so I'm sorry."

Wang Chen smiled slightly, turned around and walked out of the leisurely courtyard, leaving only Guo Yang in a daze.

Guo Yang murmured as he recalled that ray of consciousness fluctuating. "Spiritual consciousness dyes yang, and yin and yang are coordinated as one...Could it be that he has transformed into a yang god?"

Walking on a winding small gravel road, Wang Chen walked through the patchwork of pavilions, deep pavilions and Qionglou, all the way to the southwest area of ​​the Taoist temple.

The huge palace stands majestically, Qionglou Yuyu is as high as the clouds, and there are countless pearl palaces and shells.

Many figures came and went in and out of this palace, and powerful spiritual fluctuations came out from time to time.

A person with pure yang and strength like Wang Chen has as many hands as he has.

Wang Chen went straight to a simple yet majestic Taoist palace.

On both sides of the square in front of the Taoist Palace, there are huge monuments that lift up to the sky.

From time to time, people around entered and exited the Dao Palace, or stopped in front of the huge monument that held up the sky.

Wang Chen stopped in front of a huge monument, a sense of consciousness burst out from the depths of his brows, and sank into the huge monument.

There was a flash of light on the surface of the monument, and a ray of divine light flew out and landed on Wang Chen's palm.

It is a numbered jade tube.

Wang Chen took the numbered jade tube with ease, and walked into the Taoist palace together with his colleagues around him.

In the quiet hall, there are simple and unsophisticated incense burners in the four corners, surrounded by green smoke, which is quite like a Taoist fairyland.

In the depths of the main hall, it is neatly divided into areas, and each area has a white jade counter.

There are monks sitting behind some counters, responsible for receiving monks who come to work.

But there was no one at most of the counters for the time being, replaced by the small words transformed by aura—suspension of reception.

It is not the peak period yet, there are not many Taoist disciples who come to handle affairs, and there are not many clerks in charge of reception.

There are also several rest areas around, and there are futon jade tables.

The disciples who haven't had their turn yet are all waiting in the rest area, either closing their eyes to rest their minds, or drinking tea and chatting with their companions.

Wang Chen found a secluded place to sit down by himself, poured a cup of spirit tea, while drinking the tea, he also heard the conversations of some fellow students around him.

The most talked about is the Taihe Mountain Secret Realm not long ago.

"After so many years, we finally have a secret place in Fuzhou."

"The Taihe Mountains are located at the junction of Fuzhou, Lizhou, and Xinzhou. The monks of these two immortal states must have gotten wind of it."

"This time the battle is definitely not small. After the [-]% secret realm is opened, it will be beaten again."

"Be confident and remove [-]%."

"Brothers are interested. My cousin sent me a letter to invite me to go with me. Wouldn't it be great if I could get the inheritance of a cultivator?"

"Forget it, when the secret realm was opened, it didn't mean that a lot of monks died. Those of us from unremarkable family backgrounds, it would be nice to go there and drink some soup, or we might lose our lives."

"Inheritance is good, but you have to live to get it."

Wang Chen put down the teacup and sneered in his heart.

Over the past hundred years, he has heard countless news about the inheritance of secret realms on the star network.

Among them, there are many chances.

But there are also many attendant dangers.

I don't know how many monks died from the formations in the secret realm, monsters, dead souls, or even at the hands of others who went to explore together.

Under normal circumstances, the monks at the bottom are just cannon fodder in front of them, and they can only pick up some leftovers in the end.

The biggest beneficiaries are often those monastic families, sects, and imperial dynasties.

And they are often the ones who fuel the flames behind the scenes and release the news...

At this time, the jade tube of the row number trembled slightly, Wang Chen's consciousness swept in, and he heard an emotionless and indifferent voice.

"Yichou District, Office No. 741."

Wang Chen got up and followed the information given by the jade tube, and went directly to a white jade counter and sat down.

"I'm here to receive the monastery's subsidy."

Wang Chen went straight to the point, and handed over the numbered jade tube and the Taoist amulet.

The clerk in front of her was a young and beautiful young girl, wearing a skirt-style cassock with a girly color scheme, and an astrolabe with five elements and eight trigrams was placed in front of her.

Work-study program, part-time junior sister.

The girl took the jade tube and the talisman with ease, threw the jade tube into the mahogany box aside, placed the talisman on the astrolabe, and sank her mind into the astrolabe.

After a few breaths, the girl handed the amulet to Wang Chen, with a standard professional smile on her lips.

"Brother, your Taoist subsidy has arrived, please check."

There are many monks from humble backgrounds in Xuanyuan Dao Academy. If they meet the standards of the Dao Academy, they can receive a subsidy of varying amounts every year, which can be exchanged for cultivation resources.

That is bursaries.

Although Wang Chen is not short of money now, he is used to living a poor life, so he will still go to receive the subsidy from the Taoist Academy.

After receiving the talisman, Wang Chen checked it and found that the subsidy issued by the Taoist Academy was five times higher than before.

A disciple who transformed into a Yang God is equivalent to a graduate student.

The status has also risen with the tide.

At this time, another ray of light flashed in the depths of the hall, falling in front of Wang Chen.

It was a paper crane.

There is a jade talisman on the paper crane, the brilliance of the rune is flowing, and it is full of brilliance.

"Congratulations, brother, you will have your own cave from now on."

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