Chapter 122, Immortality
A flash of white light lit up, and Chu Ming's figure appeared at the door of a majestic, resplendent hall!
The door of the main hall is open, but for some reason, from the outside, there is no way to see the situation inside the main hall, and there is a huge plaque above the main hall, which reads: Inheritance Temple!
Chu Ming looked to his side, but he didn't see Liu Lin and Zhuang Qing, and he didn't know where the two were.
Entering the main hall, what comes into the eye is a huge stone tablet ten zhang high, thirty-six stone tablets stand horizontally on both sides of the main hall, the stone tablet is simple and old, and even some of them have sword scratches, but it gives people a vast feeling.
Looking at the thirty-six huge stone tablets in the main hall, Chu Ming's heart moved, "These thirty-six stone tablets, are they thirty-six inheritances?" ”
Chu Ming immediately walked to a stone tablet and watched silently.
Thirty-six steles are as high as ten zhang, but the main hall is extremely majestic, so there are thirty-six steles, and the inside still seems very wide.
"Well, this is the palm inheritance?"
Chu Ming stared at the stone tablet in front of him, on this stone tablet, there were nine complicated patterns carved, and the content of each pattern was different.
Chu Ming connected these nine patterns to look at them, and suddenly, a majestic and majestic momentum came one after another, instantly enveloping Chu Ming, under this momentum, Chu Ming's face changed instantly, and even when he moved, he felt extremely difficult, and the cold sweat on his forehead flowed.
"What a powerful palm inheritance!"
Although there are only nine patterns on the stone tablet, it is not the real strong person who is there, but it is just the artistic conception, which is to make Chu Ming feel that the king is in the world, and he believes that the strong man who left the inheritance here is definitely not the king of the life and death realm, and only the strong man who is more terrifying than that has such a strong artistic conception can have such a strong artistic conception.
If anyone has mastered this artistic conception, don't say do it, with a casual look from the other party, it is estimated that Chu Ming will die!
After a while, the aura on the stone tablet slowly faded, and at this time, Chu Ming found that his whole body was wet with cold sweat, and his heart palpitated.
"I practice swordsmanship, and palm techniques are not suitable for me!"
Chu Ming pondered for a moment and walked away slowly, this palm inheritance can easily suppress Chu Ming with just a trace of artistic conception on the stone tablet, if he succeeds in cultivating, there is no doubt that his strength will be greatly improved, although he has also cultivated the Gale Palm, but compared with the way of the sword, it is obviously more important than the former.
Of course, although these inheritances are not in line with Chu Ming's cultivation of the sword, it will still be of great benefit to him if he observes more, so Chu Ming is not in a hurry at this moment, and watches slowly.
Each stele has a record of inheritance, and some even have a great lineage on it, and then the great lineage is divided into several, or even a dozen branches.
For example, a sword technique inheritance that Chu Ming saw, among which there was the Breaking Extreme Inheritance, the Despair Inheritance, and the Void Inheritance.....
In the blink of an eye, half a day passed, Chu Ming's speed of watching the stele was not fast, but it was not slow, after a whole day, he had already watched thirty of the steles, Chu Ming gained a lot, and he also had his own perception of the artistic conception.
In particular, one of the inheritances records the artistic conception of the wind, compared to the artistic conception of the wind recorded on the stone tablet, the artistic conception of the wind that Chu Ming now grasps can only be regarded as a drop in the bucket.
The middle-aged man in white on the stele exerted the artistic conception of the wind, murderous aura, killing one person in one step, killing people invisibly, the enemy often did not see his shot clearly, and blood was splashed on the spot, which made Chu Ming feel incredible.
Just watching it once, Chu Ming felt that his comprehension of the artistic conception of the wind had deepened a lot.
However, Chu Ming continued to look ahead, compared to the way of the sword, the artistic conception of the wind was only secondary.
An hour later, Chu Ming suddenly stopped in front of a stone tablet.
"Kendo Inheritance!"
Looking at the pattern on the kendo stele, Chu Ming was suddenly overjoyed, the most suitable inheritance for him was undoubtedly the kendo inheritance.
On the kendo stone tablet, there are a total of six intricate patterns.
Each depicts a man holding a sword in his right hand, standing on the summit of a majestic mountain with a drizzle in the sky, but the raindrops have not stained his clothes.
At a glance, this painting is very clearly depicted, raindrops, trees and Chu Ming can see clearly, but what makes him feel strange is that no matter how he looks, there is no way to see the face of the person holding the sword standing on the top of the mountain, as if there is a layer of white veil completely covering his face, and he can only see from his figure that it should be a middle-aged man in white.
"The person who holds the sword must be an extremely strong man, so much so that even a pattern can affect others, causing him to lose sight of his face!"
Chu Ming guessed in his heart, but although he didn't see the face of the person on the pattern clearly, Chu Ming didn't get too entangled.
He knew in his heart that he couldn't see the appearance of the person on the pattern clearly, because his own realm was too low, and when his perception of kendo reached a certain realm, he could naturally see it clearly.
Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Chu Ming calmed down, and his consciousness slowly merged into the first pattern on the stone tablet.
Buzz!
As soon as the surrounding picture turned, Chu Ming felt that he had blended into the picture on the stone tablet.
There was a light rain in the sky, there was no light in the sky, and on a majestic mountain peak that Chu Ming didn't know how far away, a middle-aged man in white stood there quietly with a sword.
Click!
A bolt of lightning swept across the sky, like a polar star sweeping its tail, illuminating the surroundings of the middle-aged man in white, but even so, Chu Ming still couldn't see his face clearly.
With the lightning streaking across the sky, the middle-aged man in white suddenly moved, he held the sword in his right hand, and a sword gently slashed forward, there seemed to be a strange rhythm between heaven and earth, and the sword moves were ordinary and plain, without the slightest strangeness.
Puff puff puff.....
When the sword of the middle-aged man in white slashes across the sky, everything in heaven and earth seems to be quiet, time seems to stop, becoming eternal, everything is immortal, heaven and earth are immortal, the sun and the moon are immortal, and people are also immortal.
Rumble!
Everything around the middle-aged man in white suddenly shattered, mountains, rivers, grass, rocks, including space! Everything went blank.
Chu Ming's face turned pale in an instant!
When a sword was slashed out, a pitch-black crack suddenly appeared in the middle of this space, and in Chu Ming's eyes, the crack continued to expand, gradually engulfing Chu Ming completely.
His consciousness was blank, and when everything was calm and the picture turned, Chu Ming returned to the Inheritance Temple.
It's just that compared to just now, Chu Ming's face was a little pale, and cold sweat kept flowing.
"What a terrible sword!"
Recalling the sword of the middle-aged man in white just now, Chu Ming felt a palpitation in his heart, although that sword didn't seem to have any brilliance, it was bland, but it could destroy a space, Chu Ming felt that his sword level was compared to the other party, and he didn't know how many streets he had been thrown off.
However, Chu Ming was not presumptuous, after all, the other party didn't know what realm of peerless powerhouse he was, how could he be compared.