Lin Yuhua received the approval of the phantom, nodded solemnly, formed a lotus seal in each hand, leaned forward, aimed at Jiang Luo's back, and shot out a blue light curtain.

The light curtain invaded Jiang Luo's body like water, turning into spiritual power flowing endlessly, but Jiang Luo himself did not feel anything unusual.

The last time he obtained the cultivation inheritance, he died of pain, and after waking up, he lay under the cliff for five days before he could barely walk in the mountains with a tree branch.

This time, he could clearly feel the surging vastness of the power of inheritance, but there was no pain in his body, which was completely unexpected by him.

"Young man, I don't even know your name, but my junior brother searched for four hundred years before he decided to choose you as the inheritor, I trust him 100%, and I 100% hope that you can make good use of the power of inheritance. ”

The voice of the phantom revealed endless vicissitudes, and as soon as the voice fell, the shadow became more and more blurred, and finally turned into a distorted gray light.

Lin Yuhua quietly wept and said reluctantly: "Senior brother, I hope we can see each other in the next life." ”

Jiang Luo half-squinted, couldn't see the surrounding scenery clearly, vaguely felt that the phantom was about to disappear, and hurriedly said: "Senior, thank you for your gift, you are equivalent to a teacher to me, and a reborn parent."

I will definitely remember your teachings and not abuse the power of inheritance. ”

"Good boy, I'm relieved to have your words", the phantom fluttered, and disappeared after a few shakes.

Lin Yuhua was grief-stricken, his hands trembled slightly, he changed the magic seal three times, and shot out nine blue lights in a row.

"Ah......h

Jiang Luo gradually felt pain, his whole body seemed to be torn, and many memories that did not belong to him poured out of the sea of consciousness, to be exact, they were all illusory memories.

A large amount of information occupies most of the space of Zhihai, and countless images overlap, which overwhelm him, and he can only express the panic in his heart with a low roar.

A moment later, he was overwhelmed and fell to the ground in discouragement, closing his eyes as if he had had had a long-lasting dream.

The phantom's name is Peng Zu, and according to historical records, he lived for 800 years, leaving several classics on medicine and Taoism for future generations, but in fact, he survived for far more than 800 years.

In his long life, Peng Zu has experienced glory, humiliation, happiness, and turbulence, tasted all kinds of things in the world, and his cultivation has reached the heavens and the earth, almost reaching the level of God.

However, no matter how powerful the strong man is, there will be a day when the oil runs out, and when the time limit is approaching, he asks his junior brother Bai Qi to seal himself and find a qualified inheritor, so as not to cheapen those who are not right-hearted.

Bai Qi is Lin Yuhua's true body, and he is also a legendary figure, after hearing his request, he agreed, built a Baiyun Temple in Danxia Mountain, and sealed him here.

Peng Zu's life is too exciting, and Jiang Luo is just a teenager, and he is exhausted just by digesting his memories.

"Alas, you're still too tender, and it's also my fault that I didn't think about it and didn't give you enough time to prepare", Lin Yuhua sighed, his fingers tapped Jiang Luo's forehead, and a little halo spread on his forehead.

Jiang Luo was completely asleep, he didn't even dream, and slept peacefully.

I don't know how long it took for him to wake up slowly, and when he opened his eyes, the sky was still so blue, the trees were still so green, and there was no change in Baiyun Temple.

Lin Yuhua hummed a little song next to the incense burner, throwing food at the macaw from time to time, looking leisurely and comfortable.

The macaw flapped its wings and cried, "Wake up, wake up, you're awesome." ”

The parrot finally said something human, Jiang Luo smiled slightly, supported the ground with both hands, and sat up suddenly.

After lying down for a long time, his body is not sour at all, but the spiritual power in the dantian is not rich at all, where is Peng Zu's cultivation inheritance?

Lin Yuhua said meaningfully: "You have slept for seven days, I specially used this time to temporarily seal Peng Zu's power, now you are too weak to withstand such a powerful spiritual power." ”

Jiang Luo was stunned in his heart, he was busy for a long time as if he hadn't been inherited.

"Grandpa Lin, since you know that I can't bear it, why are you in a hurry to start the inheritance ceremony?", Jiang Luo hesitated for a moment, but still said the question in his heart.

"Because my time is running out, as soon as I disappear, no one can start the inheritance ceremony," Lin Yuhua said sadly.

"Peng Zu is ten times more powerful than me, and he can't escape the thunderstorm, and I have lived for four hundred and fifty years, and I still have children, and my good days are coming to an end. ”

Jiang Luo thought of another question and asked timidly, "Your heirs are Brother Lin and Xunhuan?"

Lin Yu glanced at Jiang Luo and said, "Who else is there besides them?" It's a pity that I didn't have time to save my daughter-in-law, and now the two of them are lonely and have no one to take care of them."

My wife is just an ordinary village girl, maybe because the maternal lineage is too poor, Lin Jian has not inherited any cultivation talent, and when I realized this, I was so angry that I almost strangled him.

Xunhuan is the same as his father, with a developed mind, simple limbs, and no talent in cultivation, but fortunately, Xiaomeng is quite talented, and he comforts my heart.

I don't have much time left, so I can only start the inheritance ceremony in a hurry, and when you reach the late Yuan Infant stage, you can completely break through the prohibition I set and invoke the power of Peng Zu's inheritance. ”

Jiang Luo nodded, and asked again: "Grandpa Lin, have you chosen the inheritor?"

The macaw suddenly flew up again and shouted, "Xiaowei, Xiaowei." ”

"Xiao Wei is your inheritor?", Jiang Luo said in astonishment, and in the short contact, he didn't feel that the kid had a cultivation talent at all.

However, he is only a pre-Jindan monk now, and it is normal for him to look away.

Lin Yuhua smiled and said, "That's right, Xiaowei is my inheritor, and the inheritance ceremony is in charge of Xiaomeng, so you don't need to worry about it."

But as soon as I left, Lin Jian's father and son, Jiang Meng and Xiaowei were isolated, I hope you will take care of them more. ”

Jiang Luo patted his chest and swore that "Even if you don't say it, I will do my best to take care of them, they are all relatives and friends." ”

Lin Yuhua's eyes flickered, and he said, "I believe that you can take care of them, and there is one more thing, if you can, raze the Jiuli clan for me." ”

Razing the Jiuli clan is not a trivial matter, just Yao Tengfei, Wang Zhongxin and other half-orcs make Jiang Luo busy and tired to deal with, and the real Jiuli people are much more difficult to deal with than half-orcs.

Jiang Luo changed color slightly, there was a trace of hesitation in his eyes, and after thinking for a moment, Fang raised his head and said firmly: "No problem, I will definitely work hard to eliminate the scum of the Jiuli clan as soon as possible." ”

Lin Yuhua's eyes showed appreciation, reached out and patted Jiang Luo's shoulder, and said, "It's good, I appreciate your fighting spirit." ”

"When you've rested enough, go down the mountain, they should be in a hurry", Lin Yuhua said again.

"Grandpa Lin, why don't you go down with you?"

Lin Yuhua sighed: "No, I don't have much time, I want to take a good look at the scenery on the mountain." ”

Jiang Luo felt sad in his heart, and he didn't know how to persuade Lin Yuhua, so he bowed respectfully, which was regarded as a return salute, and turned to leave.