In three days, Wei Canghong, Tian Gu and others began to take charge of everything in Keystone.

On the one hand, a grand reward for meritorious deeds was held, and on the other hand, people were sent to collect keystones throughout southern Xinjiang.

And one day three days later, Meng Yang, who was sitting cross-legged to recuperate, suddenly opened his eyes.

After many footsteps appeared in the hall, Meng Yang stood up and walked towards the hall.

When he saw Tong Ling and Zhishan, who were standing on the wooden table, he instructed Tian Cai to put down the keystone he had sent.

Seeing Tian Cai, Meng Yang couldn't help but nod with relief.

The young hardcover young man more than ten years ago is now married and has children, and has become a hero of the Qingniu Sect's advice.

After a long time, Tian retired and left.

With a sweep of his gaze, Meng Yang looked at Tong Ling and Zhishan suspiciously.

The two girls seemed to know Meng Yang's puzzled meaning and explained.

"This is what Wei Canghong meant, the three of us are seven thousand yuan each, and you are eight thousand three hundred yuan..."

Meng Yang nodded gratefully to the two girls: "Since that's the case, I'll accept it." ”

"Don't run around with the two of you, strengthen your strength as soon as possible, I'm afraid the entire inheritance space will be in chaos during this time. ”

"Hehe, we are in southern Xinjiang, not afraid..."

"Okay Tong Ling, don't disturb Brother Meng Yang's cultivation, let's go back and absorb the keystone. ”

Zhishan nodded to Meng Yang, pulled Tong Ling and left the hall.

Looking at the key stones piled up like a hill, Meng Yang didn't say a word, and immediately sat cross-legged next to him.

These keystones, as Meng Yang had seen at the beginning, were all the size of a thumb, and none of them were keystones that were laughing with fists.

Now his cultivation is the great consummation of the late stage of Gongwu, as long as he absorbs a hundred pieces, he will push the boat down the river to reach the realm of Juwu.

Meng Yang, who did it as soon as he thought of it, grabbed more than a dozen pieces, controlled the spiritual power of the Spirit Sea, and began this irritating and exciting cultivation.

Meng Yang's cultivation was in full swing, and the other people in the Qingniu Sect City who had obtained the keystone also began to enter the days of cultivation.

Whether it was Tian Gu, Wei Canghong, or Tong Ling, they were all sitting on the side of the mountain-like keystone.

And the soldiers who are responsible for collecting the keystones also keep handing over the collected keystones, and the rest are generally kept by themselves.

It is precisely because of this free system that all the people in Qingniu Sect City are mobilized.

The huge southern Xinjiang is full of teams looking for keystones and monsters.

Time passed quickly, and unlike the chaotic scenes of the other three territories, the Qingniu Sect City in Southern Xinjiang seemed unusually quiet.

But in this quiet atmosphere and illusion, many people are still anxious and uneasy.

Meng Yang, who had been sitting cross-legged and absorbing the keystones, no longer knew how many keystones he had absorbed.

He also remembered how many times he had woken up, only that the team that sent the Keystone had appeared a dozen times.

The realm of cultivation has also gone from the great consummation of the late stage of Gongwu at the beginning to the peak of today's martial arts.

The soaring cultivation speed was shocking, and Meng Yang was excited.

This night, destined to be sleepless, just as all the people in the Qingniu Sect City were cultivating, the entire inheritance space was suddenly shrouded in a huge silver light.

This silver light not only appeared in southern Xinjiang, but the other three territories were filled with silver light.

An indescribable feeling, and the sudden boiling in the dantian spiritual sea without warning, suddenly made Meng Yang's eyes open.

When I rushed out of the door and looked up, I saw a huge round object like a full moon, which appeared and fell from the end of the sky.

And the direction of his whereabouts was on the Great Cross River that separated the center of the four territories.

All eyes were fixed on the huge full moon that had stood still in the sky.

No one knew how big this full moon was, but the silver light that filled his body illuminated the entire inheritance space.

Whether it is a demon beast, whether it is a primitive inhabitant, whether it is a monk, under the light of this silver light, they all feel that something strange is taking root from their bodies.

The shackles that have been suppressed and imprisoned throughout the cultivation seem to have been broken.

The powerful breath that overflowed from the body, and the placket of the clothes that kept blowing made a lapping sound.

At this moment, he felt a confidence that he had never had, at this moment, he felt a sense of mastery of thousands of lives, and at this moment he felt that he was already so strong, so strong that people couldn't help but worship.

The return of the strength of the Fusion Body Realm made his entire body rush out like a beast that opened the trap.

The body standing on the ground was not under his control, but it rose out of thin air.

Just when Meng Yang was surprised, he found that in the entire Qingniu Sect City, there were countless people floating like himself.

With a sweep of his eyes, he was densely packed, no less than hundreds of thousands.

When he retracted his gaze, he happened to see Wei Canghong and Tong Ling Zhishan.

And Wei Canghong had obviously been paying attention to Meng Yang for a long time, and his eyes were opposite, and he nodded one after another.

Although the faces of the others were a little panicked, the unprecedented excitement in their eyes made the whole person tremble unconsciously.

He nodded to the three of them, comforted each other, and let his body continue to rise into the air, approaching the huge silver full moon across the crossroads.

Not only the southern Xinjiang, but all the people in the inheritance space soared into the sky and began to approach this full silver moon.

All the human beings who originally thought that they were going to fight a big war, but at this time, they realized in a trance that the inheritance of Yunzun was obtained by their own comprehension, and this silver full moon was the spirit of the divine kingdom that the monk said.

The huge change in the inheritance space shocked and surprised everyone, but they didn't know it.

Under the changes in the inheritance space, the cultivation realm, the Taixing Domain, the meteor wasteland that had disappeared, gradually appeared.

Around this wasteland, there were countless retreats, countless monks, looking at this scene with shocked eyes.

They had been waiting here for nearly half a year, from the disappearance of the wasteland twenty years ago to the appearance now, they knew that the person who had entered the inheritance space by chance was about to appear.

The monks who were densely packed, stepping on flying swords, doing cross-legged on gourds, or sitting on demon beasts, all watched this scene excitedly.

The appearance of Yunzun's inheritance shows that Yunzun has fallen in bursts, as for what the reason is, they don't know, but there is one point, although all of them have not communicated, they have reached an agreement, that is, to let the people who have obtained the inheritance not leave alive.

If it's a person from your own sect, then it's better, if it's a loose cultivation, win it over.

If they refuse, or if they are monks of hostile forces, they must not be allowed to leave with the lineage.

Especially to find the person who has obtained the true inheritance of Yunzun, because the fall of Yunzun, and the emergence of the inheritance, all show that there will be another terrifying existence comparable to the existence of Yunzun.

All are waiting, waiting for them to appear.

The group of monks standing on the meteorite were all members of one force and one sect, but there were tens of thousands of such meteorites, and they were all waiting, waiting for the person who had obtained the true inheritance of Yunzun to appear.

In the inheritance space, when everyone approached, or was not allowed to enter the silver full moon, their consciousness suddenly fell into a state of chaos, in this state, they found that they could not even feel their own body and their own existence.

It's like being a mass of consciousness, a mass of invisible energy.

Meng Yang took a deep breath, his eyes were shocked, originally he thought that this inheritance would appear, and it was bound to be a big battle.

Knowing that at this moment, he realized that the inheritance was not as easy as he imagined, and it seemed that to get Yunzun's inheritance, there was really no need to kill, no need to fight, and no need to hate each other, or see who was strong.

What we look at is chance, but creation. In that boundless and boundless world, Meng Yang, as a conscious body, understands that in this spirit of the Kingdom of God, time is eternal and instantaneous.

Here, even if 10,000 years have passed, it is a moment, and even if it is a blink of an eye, it may be 10,000 years.

Because this is the inheritance, this is the spirit of the kingdom of God.

In the midst of the white mist, Meng Yang's consciousness walked through this void space without a trace.

He has lost track of time, of his own thoughts.

He felt that it had been a long, long time, so long that he had forgotten his own life.

Now he has only one purpose, which is to keep moving towards the ball of light that is always glowing.

But for some reason, he chased the light group, like a father chasing the sun, no matter how he chased it, he couldn't get close, as if there was a distance across time and space between them, which made people excited, and attracted him to keep chasing the footsteps he left behind.

It had been so long that he had forgotten to do anything about the group of light that he had never been able to trace.

I don't know if it was because of instinct, or because of the long search, his consciousness seems to think that existence exists because of the pursuit of this light.

The cycle goes on and on, and on the road of pursuit, he is the only one, and he can't sense the existence of others.

I don't know how long it has been, it may be thousands of years, it may be tens of thousands of years.

The footsteps of the light group were suddenly full.

As Meng Yang's consciousness, he actually felt as if he had forgotten what seemed to be the most important thing to him.

He pondered, groaned, rummaged through his mind and memory. But no matter how much he searched, the answer at the end was like being covered by the curtain of night, so that he could not find it, and he could not do it.

Suddenly, his lips moved slightly, he opened his mouth faintly, his voice was like an old fallen leaf shuttling through time and space, and he said hoarsely: "I... Who is it, why is this place, where is this place..."

He lowered his head and muttered to himself, and after a while, he raised his head slightly, looked at the ball of light that attracted him to the end, and fell into doubt.

"No... My name is Meng Yang, Meng Yang... I'm here to pass on, Genzun's... Legacy..."

Suddenly, Meng Yang's eyes opened and closed, and a bright color filled them.

In a cloudy consciousness, countless memories suddenly frantically poured in.

Family, loved ones, lovers, all kinds of things along the way, all like drunk spirits, poured into his abdomen, making his body, mind and soul tremble uncontrollably.

The light in his eyes grew more and more moony, so that at last there was not even a single inch of silver-white light at the end of his gaze.

The gray void around him was even brighter because of the brightness in his eyes, and it was radiant in an instant.

A ray of light was like a light coming from the sky, passing through countless spaces, heading straight to the end of Hongmeng's darkness, the figure sitting cross-legged in the void.

The speed of this light is so fast that it is impossible to describe it in words.

At the moment of the appearance of this light, it was like the glory of the world, and it suddenly ran down from the top of the head of the ink-colored young man who was sitting cross-legged, boiling violently like the angry waves of the river and sea, and suddenly the person's body overflowed and rushed in all directions.

The gray and hazy mist shrouded in the void was blown away under this churning breath.

Meng Yang sat cross-legged, and at this moment, he stood up.

The consciousness that has been wandering for many years also merged with him in an instant.

A black whirlpool, silently, appeared behind him.

The whirlpool was in the middle, but a rainbow appeared as it swirled, staining the entire outline.

With each breath he breathed, the speed of the whirlpool behind him continued to increase.

The faster it was, the bigger the whirlpool, the bigger the whirlpool, and the entire void gradually showed signs of collapse.

At this moment, a huge hand suddenly stretched out from the whirlpool.

The moment the giant hand appeared, he grabbed Meng Yang's body and pulled it hard, Meng Yang, who was sitting cross-legged, was instantly pulled into the whirlpool, and the dark time changed the moment he was pulled into the whirlpool by the giant beast.

When he opened his eyes, he was drowning in a big breath, his pale face was full of panic, at this moment he was lying in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, birds singing and flowers, surrounded by green lawns, penetrated by a ray of light, obliquely shrouded in a flower bud that had just raised its head.

Here, time seems to be speeding up, and the flower buds all over the ground continue to grow, and in dozens of breaths, they grow from a bud to a brightly colored flower pill with stamens, a faint smell of grass, and the fragrance of flowers, which makes Meng Yang shake all over his body, and sit up in shock.

Directly in front of him, there was a large hall, surrounded by clouds and mist, backed by a seven-colored circle of light.

Countless monks flying on various magic weapons are constantly shuttling under this beautiful sky.

He involuntarily stood up, stepped in, and the person instantly left the space full of flowers.

Vacated and stopped in the world of countless monks, and at the same time, the space he stepped out of also disappeared behind him at this moment.

Regarding Meng Yang's appearance and the vision behind Meng Yang, no one in this heaven and earth seemed to notice it, nor did they seem to see it at all, they flew out of the mountain on their own, or came in from outside the mountain.

At this moment, a strange feeling made Meng Yang's expression change suddenly.

I saw a light suddenly appear in the middle of his chest, a feeling as if the blood had been pulled out of it, and at the same time as it appeared, a figure actually passed through him from behind him.

His chest straightened involuntarily.

When the hole in his chest healed again, the monk who had pierced him and flew into the distance disappeared at this moment.

Meng Yang's heart moved slightly, and when he stepped out, the sky under his feet suddenly appeared with a distorted wave.

This fluctuation spread, and the time in his eyes suddenly changed, and he actually appeared in a large hall full of jade books.

On the rows of three-zhang bookshelves with no end in sight, colorful jade slips are neatly arranged.

Around the jade slip, the streamer turned and repulsed, and a faint semi-circular blue light curtain dragged the jade slip, drifting up and down slightly.

Meng Yang took a deep breath, stretched out his hands, grabbed them in front of him, and when he turned over his hands, a piece of jade slip suddenly lay in his palm.

It was only at this time that Meng Yang realized in a trance that he should be recognized and come to the place where Yunzun inherited.

Here, there are countless supernatural exercises and perceptions that Yunzun has cultivated so far, and has even accumulated countless supernatural skills and perceptions, and when his spiritual sense overflowed, he wanted to step into the jade slip in his palm, but he was directly bounced back by a strong resistance energy.

Surprised, he couldn't help but look left and right, and once again exuded his spiritual sense to attach to the jade slip, wanting to explore the content of the jade slip, but he was still bounced back by that strong sense of resistance.

After muttering for a while, he couldn't help but let go of his palm, let the jade slip float back to its original position, and then grabbed the void, got a piece of jade slip again, and began to exude spiritual sense, and probed again.

Without any accidents, the jade slip in his palm was still bounced back at the moment when his spiritual sense probed.

Surprise turned into shock, Meng Yang began to continuously recruit Yu Jian to investigate, but the result was still the same as before.

Not knowing what he meant, he began to look down and think.

He didn't believe that since he had been recognized by Yunzun and came to this land of inheritance, he couldn't comprehend the inheritance, because he was afraid that some things had not been thought through clearly, or his idea from the beginning was wrong.

There are countless jade Janes here, and the number is even greater, not to mention comprehending the mystery, even if it is used to see, it will take decades to do it, if it is cultivated, I am afraid that it will not be able to stop it for hundreds of years.

In the entire inheritance space, twenty years have passed, from hundreds of thousands of monks at the beginning to tens of thousands of monks left in the end, all of which show that there are fewer places to obtain inheritance, less competition, and more opportunities for surviving monks to comprehend the inheritance.

You must know that in the inheritance space, not only monks can comprehend, but those hundreds of millions of original residents can also obtain the inheritance of Yunzun when they are recognized. And after Meng Yang came here from any of them, he had the mentality that he could choose at will, which led to a futile.

This alone can show that the jade slip was not chosen by them, and the inheritance did not come by preference.

It's the inheritance that chooses them, not what kind of inheritance they choose.

Those jade slips that rebounded Meng Yang were good and bad, and even useless jade slips were planted.

If each person only has one chance to choose by themselves, then it is impossible to say, everyone will choose Yu Jian is powerful.

But now it's different, if you want to get the legacy, you have to let the legacy choose you.

"But if you think about it this way, how can you let the inheritance choose itself?"

Meng Yang took a deep breath and couldn't help but look around, looking helpless, he couldn't help but shake his head.

"In that case, let's try this method..."

Exhaled, Meng Yang immediately sat cross-legged, and the moment his eyes were closed, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but move.

"I, Meng Yang, cultivate the way, just ask for a clear conscience, no guilt for the ties, no guilt for the heart, no shame for the obsession, no shame for my path, not for longevity, not for one hand to cover the sky, but for my way of cultivation, to see through the beginning, to see the truth and reality, since Yun Zun does not let me choose, then the only way to ask can get a magic method to break the power of life and death, and to be worthy of others...."

As soon as the words fell, Meng Yang opened his eyes and looked intently around the extremely quiet hall.

Just when he thought that this begging, this truth, would weigh the sea and not cause any ripples, a feeling that seemed to appear inexplicably in his heart suddenly made Meng Yang look towards the end of the hall.

There he felt a familiarity, a cordiality, a calling, and a murmur.

This voice is low, but full of temptation, this voice is slightly hoarse, but it reveals a domineering meaning that is not allowed to refuse, under this feeling, Meng Yang's eyes are excited, his body is like thunder, he stepped in, and disappeared in place in an instant.

After a few breaths, a bookshelf appeared in front of him, this bookshelf was extremely ordinary, but there were only three jade slips on it.

The one on the left of these three jade slips, since Meng Yang appeared, has shown a great light.

When this strange light appeared, it even eclipsed the other two jade slips beside him.

Meng Yang took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement and excitement in his heart, and without saying a word, immediately stretched out his hand to summon him.

As this piece of jade slip that was constantly flickering appeared in his palm, Linghai Daoji suddenly poured out a soft warm current that swept through his body.

When this warmth rushed straight to his head, a coldness that made Bing Che's heart chill suddenly made Meng Yang shiver.

It was this sudden cold tremor that suddenly caused a large area of white mist like white smoke to gush out of Meng Yang's spiritual sea.

This white mist churns constantly, like a white dragon in the clouds, constantly twisting, changing into a faster shape, and wandering in the sea of hearts.

The white mist is thick, and the dense is spreading, and in just a blink of an eye, Mengyang's spiritual sea is full of clouds and mist and inexplicable white mist.

Meng Yang's mind, who was standing in the center of the spiritual sea, was like a figure in the main hall, and he instantly sat down cross-legged and meditated.

I don't know how long it has passed.

I saw that in the white mist filled with the spiritual sea, many colorful lights suddenly appeared, like elves, moving slowly.

There is some fast-moving light among them.

Meng Yang, who opened his eyes, glanced around.

He knew that this kind of small point of light like a firefly was some of the insights left by Yun Zun's predecessors when they broke through.

And this kind of perception is like a treasure to him, as long as he captures one of them, it is a great opportunity.

This kind of mysterious and mysterious wonderful feeling, as more and more light points appeared, made Meng Yang surprised.

He didn't know if others were like himself, and there would be so many spots of light in his mind.

But he knew that his soul was extremely strong, and he was full of confidence in this opportunity.

At this moment, a point of light like the color of blood quickly passed from Meng Yang's perception range.

This made it look very different among the countless slowly floating starlight, and it was noticed by Meng Yang almost instantly.

Meng Yang did not hesitate, gave up the many powers of perception around his body, and hurriedly chased after the red point of light.

The red light point seemed to sense Meng Yang who was chasing him, and the speed of his flight suddenly became faster, and the red line shadow dragged out behind him, like a meteor.

Seeing this scene, Meng Yang couldn't help but be stunned, but the speed of chasing did not stop.

Although he knew in his heart that this special power of perception was more difficult to capture, it was only difficult.

If you catch it, you need to understand the meaning, keep practicing in your mind, and finally it can be regarded as your own.

But the power of perception like this kind of speed really surprised Meng Yang.

"Anyway, I'm going to catch you and see what you are"

Meng Yang muttered to himself, the curiosity and desire for possession in his heart were raised, and the speed of chasing after him suddenly accelerated.

"Look where you're going. ”