The ancient gate, the smell of decay, filled the open space of the Void Heaven Palace. Just a little feeling made this group of ignorant teenagers marvel. This is the gate to the ancestral land, and the resting people inside are the fallen immortal predecessors of the Void Heaven Dao Sect for countless generations.

Elder Xun looked at the Gate of the Ancestral Land, with a look of reverence on his face, it was precisely because of the existence of these predecessors that the Void Heaven Dao Sect had today's prosperity. Therefore, Elder Xun had to be disrespectful, and bowed deeply towards the gate of the ancestral land, and Elder Xun got up and said.

"Ancestral land, the second level of the trial is just the beginning. ”

All the teenagers were thrilled, because they were about to see the immortal law.

"Don't rob anyone with me, I'm going to be the first to get the immortal ......" A loud roar startled the teenagers, and then from the crowd, squeezed out a round ball of meat, and rushed into the gate of the ancestral land in a flash.

"Ah......h

The teenagers were taken aback, they didn't even see what it was. So a teenager immediately covered his mouth and said.

"If I'm not mistaken, that thing just now should probably be a person, right?" the young man who spoke wiped the sweat from his forehead and said uncertainly.

"Nonsense, it must be a person, but it shouldn't be much different from not being human......"

Wow......

The teenagers burst into laughter, and even Bai Fan couldn't help but laugh because of this. It's really that person, no, it should be more accurate to say it's a meat ball, it's too coke......

And after the teenagers laughed, their faces were full of fire. I don't know who shouted, rush, and then everyone rushed to make a splash. I'm afraid that if I enter late, the immortal law inheritance will become someone else's thing.

Bai Fan was not in a hurry, but Xuanyuan Wu, who was not far from him, once again took the lead, and entered the ancestral land like wind and fire.

Bai Fan is really helpless about this, sometimes he really feels that this Xuanyuan Dance is not like a girl. The sky in the ancestral land is boundless, filled with an oppressive darkness. And the air is filled with a sad artistic conception, which makes people feel very sad and uncomfortable after touching it. seems to blend into this sorrow......

Ever since Bai Fan entered the ancestral land, Bai Fan found that there was no one around him, as if this ancestral land had isolated all the people who came in alone, allowing people to find their own inheritance.

It seems that here, as the elders say, it is not us who choose them, but they choose us. Thinking of this, Bai Fan's eyes showed a hint of expectation.

I don't know what the legacy awaits me!

Bai Fan was not the only one with this kind of thought, almost all the teenagers who entered the ancestral land had this feeling. For example, Xuanyuan Dance, after this little girl entered the ancestral land, she found that she had come to a sea of flowers in front of her.

That's right, there are many colorful colors, and there are many butterflies dancing between the sea of flowers, which is very beautiful.

"Wow...... It's so beautiful......"

Xuanyuan Wu's eyes narrowed into two crescents, as long as it was a girl, it seemed that she was born with no immunity to flowers, but she didn't expect that this was all among the fallen people's ancestral land, and there was such a fairyland place. Xuanyuan Wu didn't think about it, he rushed into the sea of flowers happily, wandering among the thousands of flowers, and playing was called a heartless person.

Of course, this can't be blamed on Xuanyuan Dance, any girl, when she arrives in such a beautiful place, I am afraid that she will be the same as the Xuanyuan Dance in front of her, nostalgic in this sea of flowers.

Xuanyuan Wu didn't know how long he had been playing, only that he was playing, and he came to a palace, and there was a huge stone tablet erected in front of the palace, on which a few lines of small characters were engraved sporadically, and the handwriting was from the woman's hand, and the handwriting was beautiful, floating like a floating cloud......

"Huh...... What is this?" Xuanyuan Wu was puzzled, blinking his eyes and looking at the stele in novelty, and in order to look more closely, Xuanyuan Wu walked to the front of the stele.

The huge stone monument stood, and Xuanyuan Wu looked so petite in front of the stone monument. Because it was close, Xuanyuan Wu quickly read the handwriting on it. This is an epitaph that recounts the life of the owner who was buried here, and the name of the person who paid the inscription on it was Wuhua Fairy. Xuanyuan Wu raised his little face and read it carefully, only to know who this Wuhua fairy was.

Wuhua Fairy, who preached the Tao 80,000 years ago, is an extremely ancient ancestor of the Void Heaven Dao Sect, because he loved flowers all his life, so he created his own Taoist burial flower heart Sutra.

After Xuanyuan Wu learned about his life, he found that there were still a few lines of handwriting, which should be the words left by the Wuhua Fairy before returning to the ruins.

"I love flowers all my life, but I feel that flowers are strange things in the world, although they bloom for a short time, they can bring the world nearly 100 days of beauty, and there is nothing to ask for. It wasn't until later that Yu gradually discovered that although Hua's life was extremely short, it also seemed to contain the philosophy of the Great Dao. ”

"It seems that the flower blooms like life, and the power of life is the root of all things, but the flower is like death, the power of death, destroying all things and destroying heaven and earth, it seems to be contradictory, but in fact it is the same, life turns to death, death transforms into life, the cycle is endless, and the yin and yang avenue of heaven and earth coincides. Solidly, Yu gradually sank into it, and realized it for thousands of years. Finally, from the blossoming of flowers, he comprehended the power of life and death, and then practiced for thousands of years, and finally entered the realm of spiritual void, but what about this? The road to immortality is still far away, but what is it......

Recently, Yu suddenly felt a whim, knowing that the limit was approaching, unwilling to be cut off from the inheritance, and left the funeral flower heart sutra in the stone tablet to pass on to future generations.

waited until he finished reading, Xuanyuan Wu's eyes couldn't help but moisten a little. She seemed to feel the loneliness of the Wuhua Fairy when she left, which was the unwillingness after the failure of the struggle against fate, and it was also a helplessness when the deadline was approaching.

Thump......

Xuanyuan Wu knelt on the ground, respectfully kowtowed to the Wuhua Fairy three times in front of the stone tablet. "The future generations of female doll Xuanyuan dance kowtow to the old-timers, may your old man sleep forever here......"

This kneeling is not for inheritance, this is only for respect......

"Undertaking ......"

Unexpectedly, just after Xuanyuan danced and bowed, the palace suddenly shook, and a gentle voice, with comfort and love, spread from the vast world. Before Xuanyuan Wu could understand what was going on, the stone tablet in front of him suddenly twisted, turning into a black hole and enveloping Xuanyuan Wu's body in an instant. At the same time, this sea of flowers swayed, and countless petals rose with the wind, turning into a storm of flowers, and after the storm, a woman's phantom appeared in the sky above the sea of flowers. The phantom took a slow step forward.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth stood still, and the void was stagnant, and the woman's feet could be seen, and the void space was stepped out of a deep pit.

"It's been 80,000 years, and I'm finally waiting for someone to inherit it. ”

The woman's expression was wooden, and her words were as stiff as a machine. After speaking, it turned into a five-colored light and flashed into the black hole. And if there were an elder of the Void Heaven Dao Sect here at this time, he would definitely understand that this was Xuanyuan Wu's sincerity, which had triggered a trace of residual thoughts left by the Wuhua Fairy in the world. The remnants of the thought have been transformed into the inheritance, it can be said that this is not an ordinary inheritance, but an inheritance, and it has completely inherited all the perceptions of the Wuhua Fairy on the Funeral Flower Heart Sutra.

Don't look at the difference between the words, but the result is a world of difference.

Inheritance can only rely on its own perception, maybe out of ten, it can only be understood less than fifty percent, and it may even fail, but inheritance is different.

Just like the picture in front of her, Xuanyuan Dance triggered the remnants of the Wuhua Fairy, which is like Xuanyuan Dance will be invested in the image of the Wuhua Fairy, she is no longer relying on herself to perceive, but inheriting all the perceptions of the Wuhua Fairy on the Funeral Flower Heart Sutra.

The perception left by a person at the peak of spiritual void, even if it is just a trace, is enough to be infinitely useful, let alone all. In other words, Xuanyuan Dance will only succeed, never fail, and what he understands is not fifty percent, but ten percent. Just wait for her to come out again, all she needs to do is to keep improving her cultivation, as long as her cultivation realm reaches a certain level, she is another Wuhua fairy, and the Burial Flower Heart Sutra will also borrow her hand to regain the prestige of the past.

......

The same scene is staged on each teenager, the only difference is the difference in the way of inheritance, and the different realms of the fallen predecessors.

It's like in front of a sword mountain full of sharp swords, a young man named Chen Qingyun is constantly grabbing a sharp sword with his hand and climbing towards the top of the mountain. The sharp aura on the blade of the sword continued to invade his body, tearing his skin, making the skin around him already covered with bloodstains, and his clothes were all soaked with blood.

However, even so, this young man named Chen Qingyun still did not give up, his face was full of determination, because he knew that as long as he could climb to the top of the mountain, then he would be able to obtain the inheritance.

And the sword mountain in front of him was the inheritance he encountered, a Tailing Realm cultivator from the Void Heaven Dao Sect 20,000 years ago, named True Lingzi.

This true Lingzi has loved kendo all his life, so the legacy he left behind is a kendo law.

For swordsmen, the sharp blade is the most killing, and the sword cultivator must have the momentum of moving forward and not bending, otherwise it is difficult to prove the way of the sword. The test that Chen Qingyun encountered was that he had to climb to the top of the highest mountain with his bare hands, and he could not stop halfway, even if he bled to death, he could not lose the sharpness of the swordsman......

There are also some teenagers who encounter more strange inheritances, some corpses and a sea of blood, some unjust souls are raging, and some are even more funny is to make people marry a thousand daughters-in-law, all in all, there is nothing that cannot be imagined, and there is nothing that cannot be seen......

Only Bai Fan is very strange here, in front of him, there has always been an endless darkness, and there is nothing else. Bai Fan didn't know that there were already many people who had obtained the inheritance at this moment, and all he could know was that he walked in this endless darkness, and he didn't know how much time had passed.

Until one day, when Bai Fan was tired of walking, and when he walked to a clearing full of reefs, he saw a sea, this sea was sparkling, endless, and above the sea, there was a strange black stone tower, the tower body was dim and slightly tilted, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

This is the only thing that Bai Fan has seen in front of him except for the darkness after walking for so many days, and at the same time as he saw the tower, he didn't even notice it, and the beads that had been hanging for sixteen years without the slightest change came out of his chest, and at this moment there was a trace of warmth quietly.