Lu Ming saw that when Long Chen invaded the Three-Eyed Divine Clan and killed the people of the tribe, he was furious, his eyes were red, and finally broke through the shackles, resumed his cultivation, and killed all the Three-Eyed Divine Clan.

Then, he went directly to the barracks, fought fiercely, and finally died of exhaustion.

Of course, dying in battle here is not going to be a real death.

Lu Ming also saw that the Phoenix Spirit, like Long Chen, also killed in the military camp, and was finally besieged and killed by many strong people.

And also...

In the end, Lu Ming only saw six people who dared to rush towards the opponent's military camp.

The others, either did not break through the shackles, or fled directly, or did not dare to kill the opponent's military camp, and were all teleported away.

Except for Lu Ming, there were only six people.

But no one can do Lu Ming's example, annihilate a large number of other parties' troops, and finally kill the three-eyed god general.

Lu Ming found that different people, different cultivations, the people encountered, and the cultivation of the Three-Eyed Divine Clan that appeared were all different.

The higher the cultivation, the higher the cultivation will be when they encounter the Three-Eyed Eye Clan.

For example, in the last military camp, if you cultivate to Tianjiao who has reached the holy level, then the highest combat power in the military camp will become a quasi-emperor.

No one can cross so many realms and kill strong enemies, Lu Ming can only do it with the power of the Blood-Eyed Demon Ape and the fragments of the Hell Monument.

After watching it, the white-robed old man waved his hand, and those pictures disappeared.

"This time, with you, a total of seven people have passed the level, and you, the best performance, since ancient times, it is difficult for anyone to compare, so congratulations, you have become the true inheritor of the Mixed Yuan Sect!"

The white-robed old man smiled.

"Is this a success?"

Lu Ming whispered.

"Yes, this is a success, it doesn't seem difficult, but it's actually very difficult, in fact, in ancient times, there were people with extremely strong combat power, and it may be possible to do your step, but most people didn't choose to do this, but turned around and left, didn't attack the barracks, didn't attack the barracks, it was a failure, no matter how strong the combat power was, it was useless!"

The white-robed old man sighed: "The selection of heirs by the Mixed Yuan Sect, combat power, and talent are not the only requirements, but also require courage, or rather, a fearless spirit, if even their relatives and friends are killed, they don't dare to fight to the death, they can only retreat, then such a person is too selfish, no matter how strong the combat power is, what is the use?

"Mixed Yuan Sect, what is the purpose of spending so much effort to select a successor?"

Lu Ming asked.

"Prepare for war!"

The white-robed old man spoke, and at this moment, a brilliant light burst out of his eyes, and a terrifying aura emanated from him, covering the world.

"You have also seen before, the invasion of foreign races, the destruction of the lives of the Heavenly Realm, the endless territory has been occupied, for so many years, countless strong people in the Heavenly Realm have come one after another, fighting with each other, countless heroes have died in battle, and now, the Heavenly Realm is about to be completely occupied!"

"The alien race has begun to open up the passage of the Metaverse, and when the time comes, the alien race will descend on the Metaverse, and at that time, the Metaverse will also follow in the footsteps of the Heavenly Realm, and there will be hundreds of millions of corpses, and no one can stay out of it. ”

"This battle is going to happen sooner rather than later, so for so many years, the Mixed Yuan Sect has been cultivating Tianjiao early, cultivating strong people, and waiting for the decisive battle in the future!"

The white-robed old man explained.

Lu Ming's heart shook.

Dandan also said that the final war is coming.

At the beginning, when he was in Cangzhou, when he saw the Titan Tianniu, he was guarding a pitch-black passage, could it be that on the other side of the passage, was it a foreign race?

If a foreign race comes, will his relatives and friends be wiped out like the previous tribe?

No, Lu Ming would never let this happen.

Lu Ming's fists were clenched tightly.

"Actually, it's not just the Mixed Yuan Sect, the strongest forces in the Heavenly Realm back then were doing this, and they all continued to flow out of the inheritance, in fact, in ancient times, the human race in the Metaverse didn't know how to cultivate martial arts, and the reason why it became strong later was because of the strongest forces in the Heavenly Realm, which flowed out all kinds of inheritances, and formed the current situation in the Metaverse!"

The white-robed old man explained again.

Lu Ming was dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, the cultivation method of the Metaverse was spread by several forces in the Heavenly Realm.

"In fact, many ancient and powerful forces in the Metaverse are all disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect, and their ancestors have all been inherited by the Mixed Yuan Sect!"

"Since ancient times, the Mixed Yuan Sect has been engaged in a battle of luck and has been looking for a successor, and we have divided the inheritors into three levels, the gold inheritor, the silver inheritor, and the bronze inheritor!"

The white-robed old man explained.

"Then what level of inheritor am I?"

Lu Ming asked.

"The golden inheritor, the highest level, since ancient times, you alone have reached it, so you are the true inheritor of the Mixed Yuan Sect, the son of the Mixed Yuan Sect, and you can inherit the position of the sect master of the Mixed Yuan Sect in the future!"

The white-robed old man said.

"Oh, how many people are there in the Heavenly Realm?"

"There are not many people left, after a long years of conquest, there are not many people alive, almost all of the nine hall masters of the year died in battle, you cultivate the Chaos Sutra, you should have obtained the inheritance of the Chaos Emperor, back then, the Chaos Emperor Zun, one of the strongest people in the world, also died in battle!"

The white-robed old man sighed.

Lu Ming was speechless, there were not many people left, what was the use of inheriting the position of the sect leader of the Mixed Yuan Sect?

"You are a gold-level inheritor, so you have the privilege to look at other people's pictures, other people have no right to look at your pictures, and lower-level inheritors have to obey the orders of high-level inheritors!"

The white-robed old man said.

"By the way, why didn't I see the bubble just now, no, it's the space-time spirit mouse?"

Lu Ming asked.

In those pictures just now, Lu Ming didn't see the picture of bubbles.

"The identity of the space-time spirit mouse is quite special, her mother, the previous generation of space-time spirit rats, is one of the nine hall masters of the Mixed Yuan Sect, so she doesn't need to be assessed, I took her directly to a place, where there is the inheritance of the previous generation of space-time spirit mice!"

The white-robed old man explained.

Lu Ming was overjoyed, it was a great opportunity for Bubbles to be able to get the inheritance of the previous generation of space-time spirit rats.

"Alright, I'll take you somewhere!"

The white-robed old man waved his hand, and the environment here shattered like a mirror, and then disappeared, and the next moment, Lu Ming appeared in a large hall.

At this time, in another hall, six people, including Long Chen and Huang Ling, gathered together, and in front of them, the white-robed old man was suspended in the air.

"Congratulations, you have passed the test and become the silver inheritor of the Mixed Yuan Sect!"

The white-robed old man said, and then explained some things again.

The six of them flickered their eyes and did not speak, waiting for the following.

They are all Tianjiao of the major powerful forces, and they know a lot more secrets than Lu Ming, and they know that it must be beneficial to become the inheritor of the Mixed Yuan Sect.

"Now, I will reward each of you with a Hongmeng Qi, in the future, when you break through the realm of Emperor Wu and condense the small world, refining the Hongmeng Qi can make the small world more stable and powerful!"

The white-robed old man said, raising his hand, there were six air currents in his hand, which were constantly circulating, as if spiritual.

(End of chapter)