Break Into Another World

Time flies, it's three months.

Although Xu Ming was cultivating in the wild, he was always in a state of absolute stealth, which was equivalent to closing a long pass.

In the past three months, Xu Ming didn't even open his eyes a few times.

After all, for spiritual monks, the concept of "hungry" does not exist. And the movement of Mosha Gate is also monitored by a small hanging, so there is no need for Xu Ming to worry about it.

Xu Ming was fascinated and immersed in the perception of artistic conception; after three months of practice, he has made great progress in various artistic conceptions!

rumbling...

Suddenly, the earth trembled.

"Huh?" Xu Ming suddenly opened his eyes, "The Devil's Gate is finally about to open!"

rumbling...

The gate of bones, which is more than ten thousand feet high, slowly separates to both sides; it seems that the whole world is trembling along with it.

Through the crack of the door that had been opened, Xu Ming could see the strong demonic energy inside the door, which was almost sticky.

However, Xu Ming's eyes were so sharp that even the thick black evil spirit could not block his sight.

At the same moment, the entire inner hall of the Dao Demon Temple felt a sense.

"It's time to open the Demon Demon Gate again?" The resident of the top prefecture-level force "Piaoxue City", a fairy in the Lingfeng realm in white clothes that beat the snow, looked far in the direction of the Demon Demon Gate, "But this time, The inheritance of the Demon Demon Gate belongs to the Cangyue Sect, and has nothing to do with our Snow City..."

The inheritance of the magic door will be opened at regular intervals. The top prefecture-level forces entrenched here naturally have already reached an agreement—this inheritance belongs to me, and the next inheritance belongs to you.

On the other side, the residence of the top prefecture-level force "Sacred Flame Gate", there are also several Lingfeng realm masters looking at it from a distance.

"The Devil's Gate has opened again! But... that waning moon religion is really sad enough!"

"Haha, it's a tragic reminder! - The entire waning moon sect has been looted again! I'm afraid this inheritance, they don't dare to send people into the devil's door!"

"Even if it is sent in, it is estimated that it will be kicked out by the mysterious pretender!"

"Haha, I think so too!"

"This time, the face of the waning moon is really lost!"

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In the waning moon sect, every monk felt extremely sad; each of their faces was as sad as a chrysanthemum.

It should be their inheritance opportunity! However, they were abruptly robbed by a pretender who appeared out of nowhere... What's even more tragic is that they didn't even have the courage to send someone to the Devil's Gate.

"Master Lonely, do we really not send a few people to try their luck at Mosha Sect?"

"That's right, Lord Lonesome! It's not that only one person can accept the inheritance. We send a few in, and it won't have a big impact on the pretender!"

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Gu Ao glanced at the few people who were talking: "Send someone in? It's naive! With the character of the pretender, it would be polite to kick the person who went in directly! - Why bother to humiliate yourself?"

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rumbling...

The Devil's Gate was finally fully opened.

Xu Ming's sharp eyes penetrated the suffocating aura, and he saw that in the middle of the hall, there was a narrow path leading to the deepest part of the hall.

On both sides of the trail, there are countless huge pools; in the pools, the liquid devilish energy is rushing... or, it is "magic devil liquid".

"Let me see what kind of secrets are hidden in this Demon Sect!"

The art master was bold, Xu Ming walked directly towards the door.

When passing through the Demon Demon Gate, the inheritance candidate talisman on Xu Ming's body exuded a faint light, wrapping Xu Ming and passing through smoothly.

boom!

boom!

As soon as he entered the door, bursts of terrifying suffocating pressure rushed towards Xu Ming.

However, this bit of suffocating pressure, even the most ordinary cultivator of Lingqiu Realm can withstand it. For Xu Ming, it is like a breeze, and there is no threat at all.

Not long after Xu Ming entered the door, the gate of Mosha Gate slowly closed again.

Obviously, every time the Demon Demon Gate is opened is very short.

"The waning moon sect really didn't come alone!" Xu Ming raised his brows lightly, "This courage is too small!"

But Xu Ming was of course happy to be quiet.

"Walk!"

As soon as he took a step, he stepped onto the narrow path.

In the suffocating pools on both sides of the trail, the black liquid continued to churn, and a thick demonic suffocation gushed out.

However, Xu Ming had spiritual energy to protect his body. No matter how thick these evil spirits were, he would never want to invade his body; as long as they didn't invade his body, there was nothing to be afraid of.

Going all the way to the depths of the hall, through a narrow path that is dozens of miles long, and then through a huge platform - Xu Ming guessed that this platform may be the place to test inheritance candidates; but this time, inheritance candidates There is only Xu Ming, so naturally there is no need to test, and he can pass directly.

In the end, Xu Ming didn't touch anything. He just took a walk and reached the deepest part of the Devil's Gate.

This is a huge and empty hall, although it is empty, it is difficult to hide the gloom.

In the center of the main hall, there is an extremely pitch-black bead suspended.

For some reason, Xu Ming always felt that this bead, like a pupil, was staring at him strangely.

And behind this dark and eerie bead, there was a totem pole about ten feet high. All kinds of monsters are carved and painted on the totem pole. Xu Ming found that the monsters he had seen in the Demon Realm of Seeking Dao could be found on it.

"This pitch-black bead, as well as this totem pole, are obviously treasures! Why haven't they been removed?" Xu Ming thought to himself, "Is he waiting for me to move?"

"Inheritor!" A sinister voice sounded from somewhere in the hall, "Put your hand on the suspended black bead and accept the inheritance!"

Xu Ming couldn't help looking around cautiously, but he couldn't find out where the sound came from.

"Xiaohang, explore these two treasures!" Xu Ming always felt a little weird.

Immediately, Xiaohang fed back the information about the two treasures.

"Beastmaster Totem: The internal space ~www.readwn.com~ can breed and cultivate the Beastmaster."

"Wansha Soul Orb: Powerful soul attacks treasures, and can be used to enslave souls..."

Xu Ming was startled: "Soul attacking treasure? Enslaving soul? - The voice in the darkness just now, didn't you ask me to put my hand up and accept the inheritance?"

Suddenly, Xu Ming's face suddenly changed: "No! It's tricky!"

"Quack quack..." In the gloomy darkness, the sullen voice was sharp and harsh, "Very alert inheritor! It's been a long time since I met such a vigilant inheritor! Not bad, not bad! quack quack..."

"Who!? Who!?"

"What a good soul! What a good body!" The gloomy voice ignored Xu Ming's question and said to himself.

The pitch-black Wansha Soul Orb stared at Xu Ming staring up and down.

"Quack quack... I've been waiting for so many years, I finally got a skin bag that can satisfy me! - Be my body!"