Yechen asked Lan Wen to hold Wang Ziyu in her left hand and Meng Xinqi in her right hand and walk down.

Because of taking Yechen's elixir, the two girls had already woken up when Lan Wen sent them to the two hundred and fifty steps of the ladder.

Above, many of the only Jian Wushuang were still struggling to climb, but Jian Wushuang, who was standing on the four hundred steps, couldn't take a step.

Obviously, he can't do it either.

Countless pairs of eyes swept over Jian Wushuang and cast them on Yechen at a higher place, Yechen's face was still calm, and there was no pain to be seen.

"Is it him again?"

"The test here is so perverted, not even Wang Ziyu and Jian Wushuang. ”

"But why is he so relaxed, does he surpass Jian Wushuang so much?"

"This is really wicked. ”

Looking at Yechen's back, everyone's eyes were full of shock, but, at this moment, they no longer have jealousy, the opportunities are equal, this time there are very few killings, and almost no one is blocking others from advancing.

But under the same opportunity, everyone has failed, and even those who have not failed have stopped.

Only Yechen, who stood at the highest place, still walked very easily and climbed the highest place.

"Why is he still so fast, oh my God, it's getting faster and faster. ”

"I've started running on the ladder, is this still a human?"

"Four hundred and fifty steps. ”

"Four hundred and sixty steps, his speed hasn't slowed down. ”

Meng Xinqi and Wang Ziyu leaned on Lan Wen's body together, the two girls looked at each other, and Meng Xinqi smiled bitterly: "This guy is too arrogant." ”

Jian Wushuang clenched his fists, his eyes full of hatred: "Boy, I won't let you go." ”

Meng Xinqi pointed to Jian Wushuang, whose face was full of hideousness, clenched his fists in the distance, and said, "That little white face seems to be crazy." ”

Wang Ziyu said coldly: "Villain." ”

Zhan Hui sat on a step, standing in the sky, his right hand supporting his shoulder, and said lightly: "There are really too many geniuses outside, it's better to go home early." ”

The two can be said to be unfamiliar with each other, originally only heard each other's names, but now they are heroes, and their fighting styles are completely opposite.

Zhan Hui said: "I can't beat this time, admit it, go back and practice hard, and strive to win it back next time." It's not interesting to kill people, if you want to kill, you have to kill aliens, the Origin Secret Realm Trial once in thirty years is about to start, that is the battlefield of our generation. ”

Ao Changkong nodded and said, "It's in half a year, stupid, my brother will take you to kill you when the time comes." ”

"Die, you little white-faced......"

Just as the two were talking, countless people suddenly cheered.

At the top, Yechen's speed was still unabated, like a nimble cheetah, he jumped up the last step, and then the whole person disappeared in front of everyone.

He passed the test and obtained a precious inheritance, although no one knows what this inheritance is.

Some people are sad, some are excited, some are unwilling, some are resentful....

None of this matters to Yechen.

Yechen came to the space like a calm lake at his feet, surrounded by white clouds, and the white clouds overhead.

The surroundings were empty, and nothing could be found, and there was no room for Yechen to feel the presence of the treasure.

In front of the night, a milky white light suddenly bloomed, and then the light condensed, forming a thin old man with white hair and white beard wearing a white robe, the figure of the old man was erratic, somewhat transparent, and looked like a ghost.

The old man looked at Yechen and said lightly: "Young man, I have been waiting for you for a long time. ”

"Wait for me? Yechen said lightly.

"Young man, don't interrupt me, I'm just a remnant of my thoughts before I die, and they will soon dissipate. The old man said lightly.

"Residual thoughts?" Yechen was shocked, he was still able to leave residual thoughts before he died, and he wasted himself as the Monarch of Death, and he didn't have such an ability in his previous life.

Yechen didn't speak, and continued to look at the old man in white.

"This stone pagoda has been opened countless times and entered countless people, but, a thousand years have passed, and no one has been able to meet my requirements and inherit my inheritance, and finally, I have waited for you. ”

Will the remnants not go away for thousands of years? What kind of means is this?

"This is the power of the soul. The old man seemed to read what Yechen was thinking, and looked at him with a smile, "The ladder under your feet is a test of willpower, only strong willpower can inherit my inheritance, and you are perfect beyond imagination." The old man's inheritance is related to the soul, and the old man's lifelong study is also in the soul, and now, I want to teach him all to you. ”

As he spoke, the body of the old man in white turned into a little light, and then the light flew to Yechen's side, and the voice of the old man came from his ears: "Close your eyes, what I have learned in my life will be taught to you, and the future of the human race depends on you young people, my name: Lingzun." ”

The future of the human race?Yechen's heart shook violently, and there was an incredible expression in his eyes.

Could it be that in another place, the Terrans are also fighting against the aliens? There are more advanced battlefields, more brutal battles?

The old man's words stopped, and a little light poured into Yechen's soul, and then turned into a very majestic message into Yechen's soul.

It's like a Daigo empowerment, but it's more advanced and esoteric than a Daigo empowerment, it's a power that acts directly on the soul and becomes your own memory.

A very esoteric cultivation technique appeared in Yechen's mind: the Spirit Sutra.

It is a very simple and ordinary name, but it has a profound connotation of soul cultivation methods.

In addition to the exercises, there are also very complex elaborations about the soul of the soul, Yechen claims to be the person who knows the most about the power of the soul in the Martial God Continent, but in front of the Spirit Venerable, he is as ignorant as a baby.

The inheritance of Lingzun opened a new door for Yechen, and made him feel the power he had longed for for a long time.

The strength of the martial spirit is because the soul has become stronger, but that kind of strong, strong is very limited, it is passively strong, and after cultivating the spirit scripture, Yechen has found a way to cultivate the soul, and the spirit scripture even contains countless martial arts about the soul, the soul power, can also be turned into a sharp blade to slash the enemy, and what is killed is the soul of the other party.

This kind of martial art is too terrifying and overbearing, at least in the Martial God Continent, there are very few means that can defend against the soul, and most of them rely on strong cultivation to resist.

After obtaining the materials beyond the emperor level, and obtaining the coveted inheritance this time, Yechen knew that he was already the biggest winner in entering the Heavenly Martial Secret Realm, and it didn't matter what he got next.

For this strange power, Yechen needs more time to comprehend and digest it.

The inheritance continues, and the mystery of the soul continues to be instilled in the night.

Time passed, and I don't know how long it was......

(End of chapter)