Unlimited Adventures

　　 Chapter 47: Inheritance of Ten Thousand Worlds

After looking at the girl a few times, the fat man sighed: "Old pen, she is indeed talented, but she didn't get the Tiandi Furui Wanling Secret Art... The most important thing is that even he chose this little guy. Now, what are you still obsessed with? After so many years, you finally don’t want to let those guys get ahead, right?"

The old writer seemed to be very sensitive to the guys he mentioned. He was stunned for a long time, and finally nodded helplessly: "Wait until he has passed the sixth level... If you are really lucky, I will help him. How about a handful..."

　　 Fatty smiled and said: "Okay, but you don't have any more moths at this level. This little guy does not have a wood fairy embryo. He will definitely not be perfect when he is Pei Dan. You have to let go!"

　　 "Yeah! But I don't know if the owner knows if we will blame it for discharging the water..." The old pen agreed with some depression.

　　 "I ask you, how many years have we been waiting for this trial?"

　　 "I do the math... It's been over 129,500 years..."

"The master once said that the number of one yuan is the theorem, and once instructed that there is only one yuan in the world to achieve Consummation. Known as full of economy, don't you think about what it means?"

The old writer fell into deep thought for a while, and then he said: "The so-called one yuan and twelve meetings, one will thirty fortunes, one fortune twelve lives, and one life for thirty years, so one yuan has a total of 129,600 years. Those who are not as good as those who overflow are still too... Could it be said that the one who is predestined will get the inheritance in just one yuan, and if after this one yuan, we have to wait for one yuan to fail?"

The fat man nodded: "I only realized it after seeing this little guy. You think, in this mountain and sea world, there are hundreds of entrances to the land of inheritance, but why didn't it really open until ten thousand years ago? And until this last count Two promising little guys only appeared in 2017? I guess these are all means laid by the master..."

Seeing that the old man was still a little bit hesitant, he simply gave him one last blow: "In addition, that person also washed his spirit away more than a decade ago? The relationship between him and his master is very different between the two of us. You guys, the understanding of the master must be far better than us! Now that you can sense the aura of that person in this little guy, combined with the number of one yuan, don't you think it is too strange?"

The old pen was suddenly stunned, and he slapped his thigh and said, "No wonder! The land of inheritance is densely covered with thousands of worlds. Among the trillions of creatures, there are as many geniuses as stars. It really has something to do with the one-yuan number! The time has not come, and there is no way to pass on it!"

The fat man nodded and smiled: "Exactly! If we miss this one-yuan year, then we have to wait another 129,600 years, even if we find a destined person in the next one-yuan year. But if the other worlds Inheritors appeared within this time. Do you think that after so many years, will our inheritors still have hope?"

　　 The old penman screamed: "There is absolutely no hope! After one dollar, the inheritors of those guys estimate that a sneeze can kill the little guy we selected... Where is there any hope!"

　　 "That's it, because of this, we must not be left behind this time, we have to choose an inheritor anyway!"

　　 "Hmm, yes! Now, there are still three little guys in the trial. How about letting them go as far as possible? As for who gets the inheritance, it depends on their luck!"

　　 After thinking about it, the old pen seemed a bit more anxious than the fat man, and he was about to let the water go to the end.

The fat man shook his head: "That's not necessary. The test conditions set by the master still have to be followed, as long as you don't make additional moths. I have calculated that there is still less than half a lifetime, as long as When they can reach the eighth level, I am ready to use the original power of the land of inheritance to buy them some more time with the wheel of time and space, and try to give them more confidence in the inheritance!"

The old writer is a bit worried. He knows the difficulty of the next few levels for thirty years in the first life, and less than ten years in the half. Turn it off, after thinking for a long time, I still proposed:

"Since that little guy has the breath of that person on his body, would it be better? Especially in the sixth level, the possibility of him passing without our guidance is too small... Although that person is willing to take a big risk to wash his spirits Go away, but now his breath has appeared, it means it has been done, then there will always be a time to recover, and I will come back in the future, so I have to confess..."

　　 The fat man still shook his head: "It's too late to pass, but with that little guy's luck, the sixth level is absolutely fine! It's that his cultivation is too low, the seventh and eighth levels are a bit difficult..."

　　 The old pen nodded: "That's true. Speaking of what the master left behind, there are a lot of things that can help improve the cultivation level, but everything depends on his own... Directly giving him is against the master's wishes."

　　 "Well, let's see what kind of reward he can get in the fifth and sixth levels. Maybe, this kind of lucky person doesn't need us to worry about him?"

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　　 The two of them were chatting here, but Xiang Yang was already in ecstasy. What suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​knowledge was a complete fire technique. Com Immortal level, Samadhi Burning Heaven Jue, practice the method of Samadhi true fire.

　　In the mountains and seas, the real fire of Samadhi is a legend in the legend, known as the **** of fire in the world, it is rarer and noble than real fire of phoenix.

　　 This kind of flame only exists in ancient legends and has disappeared for tens of thousands of years. However, due to its so great reputation, it still has a name, so there are also a few introductions in the Volume of Everything.

　　 Now this samādhi Burning Heaven Jue opened the book and said, using the samādhi fire as a guide to cultivate the real fire of the samādhi, it has the power to burn the sky and cook all things in the world. Carrying the power of the dry sea, Chishui thousands of miles.

　　 Of course, this is talking about the power after Dacheng. With Xiang Yang's cultivation level now, he can only learn some introductory methods.

　　 But even the entry method is enough! But where do you find this samādhi kind of fire? However, he soon put this doubt behind him. Since someone passed this exercise to him, he would naturally take it into consideration, and he would just practice.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the concentration, he felt a warm feeling in the sea of ​​consciousness that he had never felt before. Although the cultivator had a saying that he would not enter into the gods and not see the sea, but this time he just broke this convention. , He could clearly feel that a small flame swayed from his fairy embryo, rose with the wind, and instantly turned into a raging flame. . .

　　 Then, his whole person seemed to be swallowed by the flame, but he didn't feel any pain. Some, it was just an extremely warm feeling, as if he had returned to his mother's embrace, and he couldn't help but immerse himself in it.

　　 All the consciousness was emptied in that instant, and the vitality, under the leadership of the Yihuo Miao, moved through the meridians over and over again as contained in the Sanmai Burning Heaven Art. . .

　　 This practice passed in a flash in half a year. . .