Hearing this familiar voice, Zhan Wuji picked up a jade slip, looked at it carefully, and memorized all the immortal methods in it, and then he crushed the jade slip, turned it into powder, and scattered it all over the ground.

"Thank you, Elder!"

"Star Hate" smiled slightly, and continued: "This trick was requested by the poor master. ”

"The only problem is that we, the Mahayana beings, bear all of this together."

"When the time comes, you will be on the floating chessboard, if there is any danger, please leave it to you."

Zhan Wuji replied solemnly: "Please rest assured, Elder, I should go all out!" ”

"Star Hate" bowed his head slightly, and said, "I and the rest of the Mahayana ancestors of the Holy Sect all have this magical power. ”

"I have something to do and need to go out."

"Let's practice the immortal method well."

"The way of immortals is broad and profound, and we are all mortals, so naturally there will be some places that are difficult to comprehend."

"But you don't have to be in such a hurry, I'll talk to you when we get back."

"Right now, it's the Tribulation that's all that matters!"

"When you break through to the Dacheng realm, you can really open this game of chess!"

When Zhan Wuji heard this, he was about to take the opportunity to ask Zhan Wuji about the secret of the "Floating Chessboard", but when he saw that the "Star Hate" Ancestor had other important matters, it was inconvenient to stay longer, so he had to agree: "Yes!"

"If it's okay, then I'll take my leave."

Seeing that "Star Hate" bowed slightly, Zhan Wuji's heart moved, and the whole person disappeared from the pile of dry bones in an instant.

A man in a black robe walked out of a painting slowly.

This person's momentum is restrained, his eyes are calm, it is none other than Zhan Wuji.

Zhan Wuji stepped on an invisible passage and walked outside.

Along the way, one by one the picture scrolls floated in the air, among the picture scrolls, there were men, women and children, all with cold temperament and sharp eyes, beside them, either lying corpses, or lying corpses, some lying stumps, some lying all kinds of evil ghosts.

Every picture scroll was silently dimmed in mid-air.

Suddenly, Zhan Wuji stopped.

I'm about to leave the secret realm of the sect.

In the distance, the soul lamps gathered, like an ocean, vast and majestic, and the breath was majestic.

In front of him, is the image of the "Blood" ancestor.

Zhan Wuji glanced at the "Dark Blood" Ancestor, then came to this picture, took out a picture scroll that exuded the meaning of ancient vicissitudes, and threw it gently.

The painting immediately floated, and automatically came to the side of the "Blood" ancestor, slowly unfolding, and the figure of Zhan Wuji, just like the "Blood" picture, hung high in the air.

This scroll, at first glance, was only as big as the pattern of the "Blood" Ancestor, but when it was suspended, it immediately swelled!

The scroll swelled abruptly and became larger, and soon surpassed the patriarch's "Blood", the patriarch's "Fu Poor", the "Constant Evil", and the "Blessing".

It didn't take long for that scroll to fill the space at the entrance of the secret realm, and it looked exactly the same as the scroll drawn by the founding ancestor "Chongming"!

And the many picture scrolls on her side began to fly towards the depths of the secret realm, and in the blink of an eye, in that dark space, only this picture scroll remained.

Zhan Wuji was shocked in his heart, and then showed a sudden look, what he had learned in this body seemed to be no worse than the pulse of the founding ancestor "Chongming"!

However, before he ascended, the sword intent contained in this inheritance would never be able to be understood by others.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhan Wuji's mind turned, and the calm face on the painting suddenly became an evil, cold, weird, and gloomy appearance...... The mist on his body also released a majestic chaos, distortion and madness......

That's your own "chaotic state"!

Only when he succeeds in ascending to immortal will the characters on the portrait enter a state of "chaos".

Until then, though, if a creature tries to peek into his legacy, it must first be killed at the cost of Chaos.

After doing all this, he didn't hesitate and immediately left the Inheritance Hall.

As soon as he left, five figures exuding majestic momentum appeared in the five paintings.

Behind her is a little boy wearing a red embroidered jacket, this little boy's neck, wearing a gold engraved Lingzhi crane necklace, under the red belt, stepping on a pair of vivid tiger boots, looks like a rich child, beaming.

However, there are two identical faces on his left and right, but the expressions are different, as if he is crying and smiling, which is very weird.

It's called "Baby Caracal"!

He wore an ivory robe embroidered with pale gray trim on his hands in his sleeves, which looked smooth and delicate, but if you looked closely, you would see that there were faint gray and white lines on it, which was a "burning" pattern.

At a glance, he looks like a child of a family, with a graceful demeanor and a handsome face, but if you look closely, his face is unpredictable, sometimes handsome and resolute, sometimes elegant and elegant, sometimes bewitching and handsome, sometimes murderous.

The layers of faces are changing, making it impossible to tell which is his true face.

This is exactly the "Fearful" Ancestor, who has just successfully crossed the tribulation and stepped into the Mahayana realm.

The Five Great Ancestors didn't speak, but walked towards the painting that Zhan Wuji had left for them.

In the picture, the wind is howling, the dark clouds are rolling, and the fog is shrouded, and a figure in black stands in it.

This figure just glanced at it, and then it felt an endless evil aura, rushing towards it!

An incomparably terrifying cold aura, like a stormy wave, roared through the darkness, drowning them in an instant!

Seeing that the portrait of Zhan Wuji is so big, far more than several other ancestors, even the "Constant Evil" is not as good as the sixty-four tribulations, and it is exactly the same as the picture left by the ancestor of "Chongming", and the five of them are all in the same heart!

"Fu Poor" stared at him and said in a deep voice: "This is a supreme power!" ”

Everyone nodded.

"Star Hatred" pondered for a moment and said, "I have already taught the 'Golden Coffin Burial World' to Zhan Wuji.

"At the moment, it has the Unsullied Realm and the Chaos Realm."

"There's a state of chaos in him."

As soon as they heard the "chaotic state" and "innocent state", "Fu Poor" and others were slightly stunned, and immediately reacted.

"Fu Poor" immediately spoke: "That being the case, I will come to see the relics of Zhan Wuji in the future." ”

"Next, we're going to do something important."

Everyone nodded.

The old voice of the "infant caracal" sounded: "This immortal road lead, there should be no problem." ”

"Now, what we have to do is to improve our strength!"