"Inheritor?" Qin Cang's expression was stunned, and after feeling the old man's hopeful gaze, his heart shook and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little moved. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The people who can use the Great Dao of Space and the Great Dao of Time to this extent, even in a place like Zhonglu, where the heroes gather, are only a handful, and this person is from the Southern Realm, and he is a person from the Qingyun Sword Pavilion, but the sword is on the side, and the illusion attainment has been raised to such a peak, not to mention that it is a master, even if it is not an exaggeration to call him a grandmaster.

How can such a world-famous illusion inheritance not make people excited?

It's just that Qin Cang still doesn't understand a little, this illusion master is at least a senior elder-level figure in the Qingyun Sword Pavilion, and it stands to reason that it should be easy to find an inheritor to inherit the mantle. Although the Qingyun Sword Pavilion only recruits disciples every five years, and the threshold is quite harsh, the life span of the monks is far beyond ordinary people, and after accumulation, the total number of disciples in the Qingyun Five Peaks is still nearly 10,000, and the most poor of these people are also high-class qualifications, and there are even some world-famous geniuses and peerless demons.

It was not a difficult thing to choose an inheritor among a bunch of geniuses, especially since this illusion master's qualifications and cultivation were among the best in the entire Qingyun Sword Pavilion, and it was undoubtedly much easier for him to accept inheritors. But more than 300 years have passed, and he is still waiting, not handing over his inheritance, and the way he chose does not seem to be so upright and bright, a bit of a secret meaning.

The reasons for this have to be thought-provoking.

Qin Cang was originally a delicate person, and he quickly reacted and asked the old man: "What is special about the inheritance of the predecessors that cannot be made public?"

The old man said with a smile: "Illusion is a strange way, and it is extremely vain, and it can only hurt people secretly, but cannot face the enemy head-on." Qingyun Sword Pavilion started a sect with swordsmanship, and almost all of the people in the Five Peaks were sword cultivators, so in this case, the illusion art under my control was naturally more difficult to ascend to the Hall of Elegance. ”

"That's all?" Qin Cang raised his eyebrows, and his dark eyes were full of depth.

The old man was on crutches, coughed dryly, and still smiled: "If you don't believe it, I can't help it." ”

"The senior seems to be deliberately hiding something!" Qin Cang looked at the old man and muttered.

"There are some things in this world that we can't know too much, and until we have the ability to deal with the things behind the answers, seeing the truth will only increase the misfortune and not benefit in the slightest. The old man's tone revealed a bit of helplessness and depression.

"So, use your sword to explore the mysterious unknown, seeker. The old man smiled slightly, and an indescribable deep meaning appeared on his wrinkled face like a ravine.

Qin Cangshang was savoring what the old man said, but he saw the latter step out, and there seemed to be a hurricane in his sleeves.

He slowly raised his palm, and the blood vessels and meridians that were like earthworms adhered to the terrifyingly dry skin loomed, and wisps of pure spiritual power swam in it, like rivers flowing in his body, and the breath of life in his body suddenly rose, like an old man who was about to die accidentally took a peerless elixir that could reverse time and return to youth, and burst out with extremely strong vitality in an instant. But his appearance has not changed because of this, the frost-dyed sideburns have not shown the slightest sign of blackening, and the wrinkles on his face are like secret lines engraved on the talismans, and the strokes are so deep that even the Avenue of Time cannot erase them.

His state at the moment is no different from the lamp oil in the bronze ancient lamps on both sides, and he does not hesitate to lose his origin in exchange for a moment of brilliance and a moment of strength. The surface of the golden fireworks was beating like a madness, and the breath of life seemed to be rolling like a river, but in fact, the body was already weak and dilapidated like dry bones in a coffin, and all he wanted was an instant of eternity.

Life has an end, and inheritance is endless, which is his eternity.

Qin Cang seemed to notice something, his expression changed suddenly, and he was about to launch a ghost shadow step to leave, but he saw that in the palm of the old man's slightly spread out, his five fingers became a sword, and wisps of breath spread out in a streamlined manner like a fierce sword qi, blocking the space around Qin Cang's body, making him unable to move for half a minute.

In desperation, Qin Cang had no choice but to shout: "Senior, I still have everything unclear, don't rashly accept this inheritance!"

"It doesn't matter. The old man smiled gently, the operation of the spiritual power in his body still did not stop, his breath of life became stronger and stronger, as if the thread of fate and cause and effect was pinned on a star, the galaxy was rolling, whistling, his life force was extremely vigorous, the surrounding stone walls were cracked by him, the stone bricks were shattered, the cracks were staggered, and they were rearranged in a strange way. The other rows of bronze lamps seem to be swept by the wind, flickering and dimming, like people walking in the vast night, sometimes in the moonlight, sometimes hidden by the darkness.

His palm was getting closer and closer to Qin Cang, and his two fingers were about to touch Qin Cang's eyebrows, the latter's expression changed greatly, and all the spiritual power in his body was mobilized, but it was all suppressed, as if it was sealed by runes, and he had no power but could not use it. The spatial avenue in the illusion world evolved again, like a chain firmly anchoring Qin Cang in place, not only his physical limitations, but even Qin Cang's soul power began to be subject to it and could not expand wantonly.

After a few breaths, the old man's fingers finally touched between Qin Cang's eyebrows, like the majestic stars rolling the heavens, the strong life breath passed through the fingertips and submerged into Qin Cang's eyebrows, Qin Cang's body suddenly expanded, the muscles and bones in his body clicked, and he almost wanted to break through the shackles of his clothes and burst the space, but this state of expansion was suppressed by him with the Dao intent in the Sword Peak.

However, everything did not end there, after the breath of life, there were wisps of pure spiritual power that submerged into the center of his eyebrows, and then solidified into crystals, exploded, and all merged into his sea of knowledge, Qin Cang used his soul power to induce absorption, and suddenly felt that the headache was like a knife, and the sea of consciousness was almost shattered, because the spiritual power that was scattered into fragments all contained the old man's lifelong perception of illusion.

Although his body was a puppet, the spiritual wisdom in it had long been erased, and it was the illusion master of the Qingyun Sword Pavilion who poured part of his spiritual consciousness into it more than three hundred years ago, so his thoughts were actually the thoughts of the illusion master.

Although Shan Qiuxin had not told Qin Cang what the specific cultivation of this illusion master was, with the illusion techniques he had seen with his own eyes today, Qin Cang could conclude that this illusion master was a supreme powerhouse close to the triple level of the enlightenment realm, because only such profound cultivation could ensure that he would not be counterattacked when practicing such a profound illusion.

And what kind of huge information does a lifetime perception of a person close to the three great powers of the realm of enlightenment contain? Even if it is described as a vast ocean, even if it is taught face-to-face orally, it may make people lose their wisdom, and at this moment, he is forced into Qin Cang's sea of knowledge in such a direct and rude way, it is absolutely possible to squeeze the latter's head alive!

"Heaven and earth collapse and the heart does not move, and the sun and the moon twist and the soul does not move!"

In the case of danger, Qin Cang didn't care a lot, no longer blindly resisted, but began to take the initiative to absorb the illusion perception passed in by the old man, at the same time, he also urged the Qin family's high and deep heart method to immovable, fixed the sea of knowledge, and then expanded steadily, every time the old man poured a point of comprehension into him, his sea of knowledge was expanding outward, like a sky, constantly moving forward and expanding in the vast universe.

This feeling is incomparably mysterious, as if he is a majestic giant lying between heaven and earth, with a complete heaven above his head, six reincarnations around him, and his soul power expanding, covering millions of miles in the plane, penetrating the galaxy, absorbing all the insights of people of insight between heaven and earth, and combining the wisdom of others to create his own path.

Inspired by such mysterious feelings, the spiritual power in Qin Cang's body couldn't help but follow, washing the meridians and washing the flesh, and in an instant, it was a full one hundred and eight Great Zhou Tian, and the spiritual power in his body became more and more powerful, mighty and mighty, like a flood bursting the embankment, it was already so strong that he was about to be unable to suppress it. It has only been more than a month since Qin Cang's cultivation of the Extraordinary Realm has achieved Tongxuan, and now he has the potential to break through the realm again!

"Ahh

Qin Cang let out a long roar, like a wild beast roaring at the sky, the spiritual power in his body was surging endlessly, like a galaxy rolling and sweeping, and finally he couldn't suppress it anymore, breaking through the barrier of the early stage of the Tongxuan Realm in one fell swoop, and stepping into the middle level of the Tongxuan Realm. After improving a small realm, the improvement trend of the spiritual power in his body had not slowed down significantly.

"Definitely!"

Immovable Seal urged again, as if a Buddha of Pudu sentient beings was reciting scriptures and mantras to a demonic demon, suppressing the demonic nature in his body, Qin Cang kept his state of mind, stabilized his knowledge of the sea, and the spiritual power in his body was like the return of the waves, returning retrograde, and finally gradually suppressed the trend of continuing to break through in cultivation.

It's just that although he kept his heart with immovable seals and didn't rush forward in a short period of time, he couldn't control the changes in the next moment.

The power between his eyebrows spread, seeping into his eyes, wisps of dark and mysterious aura in his pupils, he could clearly feel the power of this aura, it was beyond the scope of his control now, even if it was immovable, it could not be suppressed. Blood had begun to ooze out of the corners of Qin Cang's eyes, but this blood was not bright red, but black, and black blood flowed out of his black eyes, giving people an extremely strange and terrifying feeling.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a spiritual power crystal exploded in his sea of consciousness again, and then a huge stream of information flowed into his sea of consciousness.

"Nether Pupil. ”

Qin Cang muttered to himself, the flow of black blood in the corners of his eyes still did not stop.

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