"Hopefully don't let me down. "Ling Yun's soul continued to approach the two golden soul clusters in the sea of knowledge.

In the room, the blood-red red mist in front of Ling Yun no longer surged, as if he was concentrating his soul power to probe something.

"Just look at what level his bloodline inheritance is, and let the emperor not hesitate to pay a great price, tear open part of the blockade of the chaos seal, and send a wisp of natal soul to him!"

The moment Ling Yun's soul came into contact with one of the golden soul clusters, the golden soul clusters suddenly lit up with dazzling golden light, like a bright golden sun, illuminating the sea of knowledge.

At the moment when the golden light lit up, a complex and mysterious golden rune appeared on Ling Yun's forehead, constantly shrinking and changing, with an indescribable demonic feeling.

"It seems that this bloodline inheritance is a rune, but this rune is so weird. The blood-red soul seemed to be scanning the golden runes that appeared on Ling Yun's forehead.

With the continuous contraction and ups and downs of the runes, the golden soul group in the Lingyun Consciousness Sea continued to shrink, and then a pure soul power was dispersed from the soul group, submerged into the Lingyun Consciousness Sea, under the effect of this soul, Lingyun's soul seemed to have increased a lot, and the golden light emitted by the soul also became more pure!

"Although this rune is weird, this is not the core inheritance of this clan. The Scarlet Soul Group was silent, he remembered that the core inheritance of the Lingyun Clan was the handprint!

"Chaotic Soul Rune!" When the golden soul group completely dispersed into the sea of knowledge, the information of this golden rune appeared in Ling Yun's soul, as well as some knowledge about the rune. But there is not the slightest news about the people.

"Now it seems that I am only in the early stage of Hinayana talisman masters, barely opening up the sea of knowledge, but I can also fight against the early stage monks of Yunling. Ling Yun corresponded to the division of the rank of the talisman master in his soul.

"Chaos Rune, a Rune of the First Grade. After carefully checking the effect of the rune, Ling Yun's face showed a look of shock, and then his mood slowly calmed down.

"If the description of the rune is true, then the rune is too powerful and weird. Lingyun said.

"Boy, just one earth-level rune shocked you, your clan still has a lot of heaven-level, saint-level runes, and even a few ancestor-level runes!"

"Whew, are you telling the truth?" Ling Yun said in shock. In the Golden Soul Cluster, he learned that the quality of runes was divided into spirit level, earth level, heaven level, holy level, ancestor level, and almost non-existent god level!

"Hehe, boy, your clan and my clan are both ancient supreme powerhouses, and these things will naturally not be missing!" The blood-red soul group proudly emitted soul fluctuations.

"This last group, there should be news of our clan!" Taking a deep breath, Ling Yun rushed his soul into the last golden soul group in the sea of knowledge.

The moment Ling Yun's soul rushed into the golden soul group this time, the dazzling golden light pierced into his soul like sharp thorns, and a tearing pain stimulated his soul.

The pain was constantly increasing, but Ling Yun could clearly feel that his soul was constantly improving, and Zhihai was beginning to change drastically.

"Looks like he's really got the core inheritance!"

In Lingyun's sea of knowledge, the original thin golden mist was filled, but at this time, it began to gather towards the golden soul group.

After a cup of tea, the sea of knowledge was empty, all gathered by the golden soul group, and there was no longer a trace of scattered golden mist. At this moment, the golden soul group began to squirm slowly, and in the blink of an eye, a golden giant shadow that seemed to stand up to the sky was formed in Lingyun's sea of consciousness, overlooking the heaven and earth, the figure could not see the figure clearly, could not see the appearance, his figure seemed to have walked out of ancient times, full of antiquity and vicissitudes.

The moment the figure appeared, the blood-red soul group in front of Ling Yun actually began to tremble. The soul group was also compressed to the extreme, unable to emit a trace of soul fluctuation at all.

"One of the Ten Ancient Ancestors!" the blood-colored soul group feared.

"My descendants, you are the imperial vein, and you are specially given the core inheritance, three thousand soul handprints!" After the figure appeared, most of them were covered by the mist, and only the hands seemed to be the substance. Suddenly, the figure's hands began to seal.

In front of the figure is a soul body that seems to be made of gold, he is the figure of the golden mist, all condensed into the soul body of Lingyun, eyes looking at the figure's hands, Ling Yun wants to remember the handprint, but every time he remembers the latter handprint, the previous handprint he strangely blurred from his memory.

The handprints formed by the figure became faster and faster, and after a few breaths, the handprints were like afterimages, until finally the handprints were not visible at all.

"Three thousand soul mudras, become!" After the figure finished the handprint, a deep voice came out of his mouth, like the resonance of heaven and earth. Immediately, Ling Yun felt that his sea of consciousness seemed to become boundless, as if it could hold the sun, moon and stars.

"Thank you Ancestor!" for some reason, Ling Yun's mind sounded with these words, and instantly Ling Yun said them uncontrollably.

"My descendants, practice these three thousand soul mudras well, and when you can make a thousand soul mudras, you can get a wisp of my soul. After the figure said this, it slowly dissipated.

After the figure dissipated, Ling Yun's sea of knowledge changed back to its original state, but Ling Yun felt that his sea of knowledge seemed to become more tenacious.

"That's right, boy, you actually inherited the soul mudra! and because of this, you have condensed a soul body that can only be condensed by a Mahayana talisman master!" After the blood-colored soul group disappeared, there was a soul fluctuation.

Silently feeling his golden soul body, Ling Yun could vaguely feel that there were handprints in the depths of his soul, imprinted on it, and he couldn't forget it.

Just when Ling Yun felt the soul handprint, suddenly the handprint seemed to be alive, and it clearly emerged from the depths of his soul.

Lingyun's golden soul body slowly sealed, but the moment the first handprint was formed, a huge suction force frantically absorbed Lingyun's golden soul.

"What a terrifying handprint!" The soul body became thinner and thinner, and Ling Yun immediately dispersed the handprint.

"Okay, boy, don't try it, you can't get any of that handprint now. Unless you have actually attained the Mahayana master, you can try to make the first mudra. The red soul sensed Ling Yun's movements, and there was an instant soul fluctuation.

The golden soul body shook its head, and then prepared to withdraw from the sea of knowledge, but at this moment, there were strange fluctuations in the deepest part of the sea of knowledge.

"There seems to be something there!" the golden soul body slowly walked towards the depths of the sea of knowledge.

"Could it be that ancient jade?" The red soul seemed to be able to see Ling Yun's sea of knowledge, and the blood-red soul group was shocked, and it turned into wisps of blood and drilled into Ling Yun's sea of knowledge.

"If it's really that ancient jade, hehe......" After the blood-colored figure appeared in Lingyun's sea of knowledge, Lingyun immediately noticed it.

"You can enter the Sea of Knowledge?" Ling Yun said in disbelief.

"With your sea knowledge barrier, how can you stop me. The Scarlet Soul said.

Ling Yun didn't speak again, as the fluctuations in the very center of the sea of knowledge in front of him became violent.