"A dream?"

Yue Mochen muttered, and just when he was puzzled in his heart, Xing Lao had already spoken again.

"The so-called inheritance is divided into two parts, one part is the transformation of the body, and the other part is the sublimation of the soul......

When Elder Xing said this, Yue Mochen's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in his heart: Is it possible to raise my aura and spiritual cultivation to the Demon Refining Realm at one time?

"Don't daydream, I won't make that kind of move to my inheritors, the so-called transformation and sublimation is strengthening, not improving, and inheritance is about qualitative change, not quantitative change. ”

As soon as Xing Lao saw Yue Mochen's expression, he knew what he was thinking, so he smiled and poured a plate of cold water.

"Is there a difference? If the physical strength reaches a certain level, isn't it just promotion?" Yue Mochen was confused by Xing Lao's words for a while.

"Confused! How can this be the same?"

Xing Lao said, giving a vivid example: "For example, a bowl of water, I turn it into hard ice, that is strengthening, and that process is a qualitative change from water to ice, instead of adding an extra bowl of water." ”

"Oh, I see, Xing Lao, you go on!"

In this way, Yue Mochen understood the difference between the two.

"The child can be taught. ”

Xing Lao smiled slightly and continued: "I have just said that inheritance is to make you have a dream, but this is just a metaphor, not really asking you to dream, but to let you experience something in a virtual way, so that you can gain some memories and insights from it, and these memories and perceptions are the transformation of your body and soul. ”

When Yue Mochen heard this, his expression lit up again, he knew that these memories and perceptions were very cherished, and the perceptions of the former god-level powerhouses, including his insights on cultivation and combat experience, in the long run, it was something more precious than an artifact.

"Moreover, in this process, the power of inheritance will turn the dominance of the Divine Relic Realm into a brand of your body, and in the future, you will be the master of the Relic of the Divine Relic, and after you reach the Demon Refining Realm, your domain can still be merged with the Relic of the Divine Relic Realm, as long as you are in this Relic Realm, you are an immortal being!"

Although Yue Mochen was already very happy, he still pretended to be unhappy and said, "That's all after refining the Demon Realm, isn't there any benefit now?"

When Xing Lao heard this, he was immediately embarrassed, and said angrily: "You kid! Greed is not enough to swallow an elephant!"

"Hehe, Xing Lao, you also said it, you didn't expect someone to come this far and get the inheritance, I also know that I came here, how much effort I spent, and how many people I offended, if I go out like this, then I may not be out of the Endless Island, I will be finished!"

Yue Mochen cheekily smiled and said: "I was originally living on the knife edge, and I had already given up in order to save my mother, it's not that I can't accept death, but Xing Lao, you have waited so long to wait for an inheritor, you don't want me to die before I become a master, right?"

"Hmph, you kid, there are three treasures here, you have already obtained one of the sword duels, and two treasures, plus the power of the Sanyao Holy Key has been dissolved into your body, plus your previous means, in this divine relic realm, even if there is a storage zài that you can't beat, can't you escape?"

Xing Lao continued helplessly: "Besides, although I said that I won't pull out the seedlings to help them grow, when the qualitative change reaches a certain position, it will still cause quantitative changes, as for how much you can improve, it depends on your foundation." ”

"That is to say, after I obtain the inheritance, my cultivation will be improved?" Yue Mochen was full of joy.

"Of course, it's just not too much, otherwise it won't do you any good. ”

Xing Lao said, his tone changed, and he said with concern: "The reason why I let you comprehend the true meaning of cultivation so early is because I don't want you to improve your cultivation at any cost in order to save your mother, do you understand?"

Yue Mochen was stunned for a moment, only then did he know that Xing Lao still had this meaning in it, and he couldn't help but feel a little grateful to him.

"Okay, that's pretty much it, you think about it first, you can choose to meditate for a while before receiving the inheritance, anyway, we're not in a hurry. ”

After Xing Lao finished speaking, he sat quietly in place, waiting for Yue Mochen's answer.

"I've figured it out, I'll accept the inheritance now!"

Yue Mochen said firmly, anyway, there won't be much improvement in cultivation for a while, it's better to accept the inheritance early, although he has already realized the true meaning of cultivation, but he can't help but be in a hurry, saving his mother, that is an urgent matter, and it is impossible to change.

"Okay, then you go to me now!"

After Xing Lao finished speaking, his eyes closed slightly, as if he wanted to concentrate on something.

Seeing this, Yue Mochen took a step towards Xing Lao.

However, just one step later, Yue Mochen paused on the spot, and a voice like a ghost crying suddenly sounded in Yue Mochen's ears.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Yue Mochen was startled and looked around suddenly, but there was nothing around him.

Just as he turned his head and was about to move forward again, his eyes inadvertently fell to the ground, only to find that his feet were stepping on a pool of blood at this time!

There were also blood bubbles on top of the blood water, shining with demonic luster in the light, and the terrifying howl like a ghost crying wolf was heard from the blood bubbles.

A faint smell of blood came to his face, and the blood that didn't know where it came out of it gathered more and more, and in the blink of an eye, it surrounded Yue Mochen, which was extremely weird.

Yue Mochen stared at the blood on the ground, his expression was solemn, and the whistling sound stimulated his nerves, as if he had seen one battle after another, endless killing.

"Is this a legacy?"

Yue Mochen calmed down, a trace of perseverance flashed on his calm face, his left foot was lightly raised, and he took another step!

As Yue Mochen stepped out, the sharp ghost howl became heavier and heavier, more and more poignant, like a sharp knife stabbing him in the head!

The soul information contained in the whistling violently destroyed all his sanity and calmness, and if he hadn't known that he was in a situation that seemed to be nothing, he would have been unable to support it.

By this time, he had completely lost consciousness and was just instinctively striding forward.

Although he did not enter a state of rage, his eyes unconsciously became blood-red, and sometimes flashed with sword light and sword shadows, which were the battles and killings that his soul had experienced.

"The road of the strong, full of blood, how far you can go on the road to becoming stronger depends on yourself!"