Chapter 15 Acceptance of Inheritance

Hu Wanshan took Hu Batian and went to the medicine garden again, there is no way, the ethnic group is huge, the strength is insufficient, I don't dare to go out, what should I do if I can't come back once I go out, and I don't know what the cultivation level of the outside world is, I am thinking about going out first.

Entering the medicine garden, the father and son were all happy, with a radius of nearly 10,000 acres, although there were weeds, but the herbs were very vigorous, from the first order to the ninth order, the father and son did not know much, but they could still distinguish from the quality, Hu Batian said: "It would be good to have a high-level alchemist, enough for the whole clan to cultivate for a few years."

"It's okay, father, you forgot, there is a Dan Dao inheritance", "Well, haha, this is, a fortunate thing."

Xiao Ling said: "Master, do you know the hall halfway up the mountain?" "Well, I know, I can't see what's inside." "Master, there is the inheritance prepared for you by the old master, directly integrated into the divine consciousness, the same as what you will know", "Well, there is this thing"

The father and son came to the front of the inheritance hall, but they couldn't enter, and they couldn't open the door, so they looked at the main hall, which was about ten zhang long, five zhang wide, and five zhang high, simple and solemn.

Xiao Ling said: "Master, this inheritance hall is a mysterious spiritual treasure, the old master is afraid that you won't see it, so he will make it bigger and put it here, as long as you drip blood and recognize the master."

Hu Wanshan reluctantly scratched his finger again, a drop of blood fell on the door, and the hall began to shrink, entering the dantian in Hu Wanshan's body.

Hu Wanshan's mind moved, and the main hall appeared in the palm of his hand, injecting spiritual power, and the hall trembled and amplified, falling to the ground.

The father and son pushed the door into the hall, the inside was very simple, the four walls were smooth, there was a long sandalwood table on the inner wall, there were seven light clusters trapped in the formation, and then a portrait of Taizu was hung on the wall. There was a futon on the ground, ordinary.

Hu Wanshan and Hu Batian took a few steps forward and knelt down to bow to the portrait of Taizu. When I looked up, I saw that I don't know when, a phantom of Taizu appeared above the front of my head, dressed in a white shirt, floating out of the dust,

At the same time, a metal friction sound remembered, "I am the fox clan ancestor Hu Shengguang, the younger generations don't have to be polite, I am the formation to take a photo, a little communication ability, presumably Ta Ling also told you;

Hu Wanshan said: "Yes", and then bowed to the teacher, and with a wave of his phantom sleeves, a ball of light ingested Hu Wanshan's eyebrows.

Hu Wanshan's mind was swollen, he almost wanted to faint, he crossed his knees to resist the pain, and the pain disappeared after half a cup of tea.

Hu Wanshan has mastered the inheritance of the three thousand waves of the fist palm in his consciousness, and he has perfected the realm with cultivation.

The phantom waved his sleeves again, and a ball of light ingested Hu Wanshan's eyebrows, "Ah, ah", this time Hu Wanshan held his head in his hands, sat cross-legged, and once again refined the inheritance.

After a stick of incense, Hu Wanshan opened his eyes, and a piece of darkness flashed away, Dan Dao, the sixth-order consummation realm, cultivation is just the fourfold peak of the Dao foundation building, and you can break through the realm with one kick.

Hu Wanshan found that his spiritual power had improved a lot, and the sea of consciousness was originally gray and misty, and now there was a lake about the size of a hundred zhang, because the tower was Hu Wanshan's world, and it was impossible to test the strength of his divine sense, compared with the same stage in his previous life, it was four to five times, and it was only a lot more.

The ascension of the realm, and the revenge is one step further, slut rebels, you wait, at this speed, it won't take long for me to go back and take revenge.

At this time, the voice sounded again, "My disciple, can you still bear it?" Hu Wanshan looked inwardly at his body, the weak parts of his meridians were a little swollen, and he took out a healing pill and took it and said, "Please let the master tolerate me for a moment."

After a stick of incense, Hu Wanshan's meridians recovered, and before he could say anything, he saw a large cloud of light and mist merging into Hu Wanshan's eyebrows, ah, this time, Hu Wanshan happily chose to faint and take refuge.

Hu Batian was stunned when he saw this, like an ant on a hot pot, circling around Hu Wanshan, I don't know what he remembered, he took out a healing pill, opened Hu Wanshan's mouth and stuffed it in, and surrounded Hu Wanshan intently, continuing his great cause.

Boom, boom, boom, building the foundation eightfold, Hu Wanshan broke through the triple realm in a coma, it is estimated that he can wake up with a smile if he knows.

Two hours later, Hu Wanshan woke up leisurely and looked at Hu Batian in circles, with a happy smile on his face. An orphan in his previous life, he didn't enjoy the love of his parents, only envy, and in this life he fulfilled his dream of family affection that he didn't dare to think about in his previous life.

At this time, the emotionless voice of the phantom sounded again, "My disciple, in order to reduce the damage to the meridians and the realm of vanity, let's accept the inheritance after breaking through the next great realm."

Hu Wanshan's knowledge of the sea has expanded more than a thousand feet, and there is a faint flash of starlight.

The first six styles of the primeval nine swords are perfect, and the last three are small, developed, and the complete version of the primeval nine swords that is officially unavailable in the previous life.

The primeval meteor is in the realm of Dacheng. Shrink the ground into an inch, and become a realm. Soul condensation refers to the realm of Dacheng, the divine soul attacks, formless and phaseless, and kills people invisibly. This time, the realm builds the foundation eightfold, and how much has the combat power increased, it is estimated that it is no problem to fight against a big realm, and you can protect yourself if you exceed a big realm.

Hu Wanshan put away the inheritance hall, looked at Hu Batian and smiled, "Father, the child's realm has improved too quickly, I am afraid that the realm is unstable, can I make a few moves with the child."

Hu Batian also wanted to explore the ability of this genius son, nodded and said, "Okay, Wu'er, you can attack your father with all your might."

Hu Wanshan used eight layers of strength to shoot three thousand waves of fists and palms towards Hu Batian, and three thousand blows of the first fist palm.

There are three types of fist palms with three thousand waves, the first type of fist palms with three thousand blows, the second type of waves slashing dragons, and the third type of waves rolling wild sand are group attack martial arts.

Boom, the fists and palms of the sky rushed towards Hu Batian, only to see the layers of fists and palms in the sky, surrounding Hu Batian in the middle.

Hu Batian's eyes shrank, and he looked at the ferocity of his fists, if he was in the same realm, he would only escape.