Guangkun has no common sense of spiritual cultivation at all, and he is blindly confident in Mo Tong in his heart, what death is, he doesn't think about it at all.

Advancing in the dark in the cave, there was no danger, and there was no attack from any living objects. There are so many intersections in the cave that Guangkun doesn't bother to think about taking that road, so he drills when he touches the hole.

Stumbling, there are a lot of bone-like things on the ground, and the further back you go, the more difficult it is to walk. Fortunately, Guangkun has been rolling in the mine for ten years, and this black hole is still difficult for him. It only took one day for him to miraculously walk out of the black hole and come to a very simple and quaint stone house.

There was only one stone axe in the room, a giant axe that emitted a faint light, and a giant axe that was half a person.

Just when Guang Kun was suspicious, a strange light shot out from the stone axe, reflecting on the wall of the stone house. A giant who was a head taller than Guang Kun was slowly walking out, and the powerful aura that rushed in front of him pressed Guang Kun back again and again.

"You, who are you?" Guang Kun felt that his whole body was being pressed, and his breathing was very difficult.

What a terrible person, what kind of person is this? Guang Kun was shocked, this person was a thousand times more powerful than the most powerful spiritual cultivator in his dreams. All over his body, there was a terrifying aura, as if he could destroy everything with a single hand.

"Heir of this God, you need not be afraid. What you see now is only a trace of divine consciousness left over from 100,000 years ago, and it will not harm you. The successor of this god, you are too weak, if you can choose, this god will really not choose a successor like you. The giant's voice was the same as his body, and every syllable shook the whole stone house.

Poor Guangkun, his ears were buzzing with shock, and he wanted to vomit blood, and he almost fainted. As for what the giant said, Guangkun couldn't listen to a word.

"Come on, the inheritor of this god, inherit the divine power of this god's heavenly workmanship, inherit the void axe of this god, and you will become the strongest person in the world. ”

After the giant finished his last sentence, the phantom turned into a ray of light and shot into Guangkun's eyebrows.

The huge stone axe suddenly flew up from the ground, hovering above Guangkun's body, and a thick aura continued to shoot out. Guangkun's physique began to change dramatically, the spiritual points on his body were broken one after another, and the spiritual veins were opened one after another.

If someone were watching, they would be scared and faint. In less than a day, he went from a mortal to a primordial spirit disciple. This change is still continuing, and in less than three days, Guangkun's cultivation has gone directly to the realm of human spirits.

One Star!

Three months!

One year!

Two years!

Three years!

For three years, Guangkun slept for three years. Cultivation has directly changed from an ordinary mortal to a celestial spirit, such a cultivation speed is absolutely unbelievable in the spiritual cultivation world, and it is even more unheard of.

Guangkun, who woke up, found that his body was much bigger, and his son was half a head taller.

How so? What the hell is going on?

Guangkun touched his head, as if he had slept for a long time, and a lot of strange things seemed to have happened in his dreams, but now he forgot all about it, and he couldn't remember it at all.

Rumble!

Guangkun shook his arm, trying to move his hard shoulders, but accidentally touched a stone table beside him, and it collapsed with a bang.

What's going on? How did I get so strong?

Guangkun moved his steps, and was shocked to find that he had stepped on the ground into a pit the size of a footboard.

"The successor of this god, do you feel that you are a lot more powerful? Have the ability to destroy the world? In fact, you have inherited this god now less than one ten-thousandth, if you really get the inheritance of this god, you will become the only strong person in the world. Open your heart, submit to God, become a servant of God's heavenly workmanship, and you will gain unimaginable power. Come, heir of this god!"

Just as Guangkun was shocked, a voice appeared in his head, which made Guangkun even more frightened.

"It's not okay to be your servant, you have to be your servant to get your inheritance, then I still don't want it. "Guangkun's dream is to become a mystical cultivator, but he has never thought of becoming the strongest spiritual cultivator in the world. What's more, Guangkun, who is loyal by nature, has already sworn to be loyal to his master forever, how can he do this kind of 'one slave serving two masters' thing now?

"You don't want to inherit it? Hmph! What do you think is the inheritance of God's Heavenly Craft? You say don't want it? It's too late, you don't have a choice at all, obediently be a slave of God! Open the door of your heart! Your great master Heavenly Craft, will give you infinite power! Slave contract!"

"Ah......" Guangkun felt a pain in his head and rolled on the spot.

Thundered!

A huge stone house, every time Guangkun collided, it collapsed, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a pile of rocks.

"You, you...... You've made a servant contract before, how could you have been?"

"Erase it, this god will erase that contract!"

"Who is this man, and why can't even the gods erase the imprint of his heart?Who is that master of yours?Who is it?!!

When Guangkun had a headache, Tiangong was also constantly roaring, and his heart was endlessly unwilling.

After waiting for tens of thousands of years, the heir who came turned out to be a waste material who had signed a slave contract with someone, which was really providential.

Is it true that my heavenly work will never turn over? No, absolutely not! How can my heavenly work be reduced to a slave if I am an ancient god?

"You, your name is Tiangong, right? Can you come out of me first? You are in me, my heart is hairy. Tiangong no longer forcibly signed a servant contract with Guangkun, and after Guangkun felt more comfortable in his head, he begged Tiangong in horror.

"Come out, if you can come out, why does this god need to sign a contract with you, this waste?" replied Tiangong angrily. Thousands of calculations, but they still missed this variable, and now even the godhead has taken out.

"What? You, you can't get out? How can this work? You're so powerful, how can you not get out?" There is an unknown thing on his body for no reason, and he makes his body so that he can't even recognize himself, how can Guangkun not worry?

"Ignorant child, having a god inhabiting your spiritual consciousness is a blessing that you have cultivated for hundreds of lifetimes. This god teaches you to become the most powerful spiritual cultivator in the world, and teaches you the most mysterious spiritual skills in the world. The only thing you have to do is to go to your master and ask him to break the contract with you. How?" Tiangong was furious, thinking that his ancient god was actually disgusted by a waste. But now people are under the eaves, and they have to bow their heads, so they can only speak as calmly as possible.

"Do you really want to teach me spiritual cultivation? Don't lie to me?" Guang Kun was a little moved, this heavenly skill is so powerful, if he really wants to teach himself to cultivate spirituality, he must be very powerful. The more powerful you are, the more you can do for your master. It's just a temporary termination of the contract, as long as I sign it with the master again, it's worth it.

"What? Do you dare to doubt the words of this god? Although you haven't learned the spiritual technique yet, your cultivation is already a one-star heavenly spirit person, and you can be regarded as a half-star spirit cultivator. How's it going? As soon as the contract on your body is broken, you can come out, and you have signed a contract with your bullshit master. Tiangong saw Guangkun's heart moved, and he tempted Guangkun again.

A one-star Heavenly Spirit is considered a half-spiritual cultivator, and Tiangong would never have imagined that this standard was his era. In today's spiritual cultivation world, a one-star celestial spirit can already be regarded as a strong person.

As for letting Mo Tong terminate the contract, no one in this world wants it more than Qianfan, and he dreams about it every day. But is this realistic?