"Inheritance, what inheritance?"

Mo Wudao's eyes widened, a little incredulous.

"Hehe, this seat cultivated at the age of ten, built the foundation in three years, built the golden pill in five years, and cultivated the Yuan Infant before the age of thirty, and then it took less than two hundred years to attract the catastrophe. ”

"This seat has never been defeated in his life, his mana is boundless, and the calamity is naturally not a problem, but it is a pity that the cultivation speed of this seat is too fast, which has attracted the jealousy of countless people in the cultivation world. ”

"But how can this seat be a person who can handle it at will, this seat relied on a strange treasure, seriously injured three scattered immortals and scattered demons, ran all the way, until he escaped to this worldly mortal world, and then accidentally entered the starting point of this leyline. ”

"But the starting point of this leyline can enter, but you can't get out, the old man has tried for hundreds of years, but even if this cultivation breaks through to the Mahayana period, the peak of the Mahayana period is complete, it still can't attract celestial phenomena and open the door to the heavenly realm. ”

"Trapped here, this Babel Tower was built, intending to use the Heavenly Array to break through the Great Dao Void, or fly to the Heavenly Realm, or escape into the Otherworldly Void. ”

This phantom chattered and began to tell about his past, but Mo Wudao felt a little numb when he heard it.

After more than two hundred years, he has cultivated to the stage of tribulation, which is too much... It's terrifying!

No wonder others are worried about the cultivation method of this Heavenly Great Sage.

However, the idea of this great sage is somewhat similar to Shushan's original idea.

"Senior, but you have successfully opened the gate of the Heavenly Realm and ascended to the Upper Realm?" Mo Wudao asked with some curiosity.

"Perhaps!"

The Phantom was silent for a moment, then explained, "I'm just a trace of consciousness he left behind when he left. ”

Mo Wudao nodded clearly.

When Shushan gathered the power of the whole sect to break through the void, he was not completely sure, but fortunately, Mo Wudao successfully came to this Tianlan Continent.

In this way, he is quite related to this great sage!

Perhaps, this is also the reason why Mo Wudao was teleported here, Mo Wudao immediately asked: "That senior, do you know that before me, there were monks coming in?"

"I don't know, this trace of divine consciousness in this seat can't leave this place, and besides, it must be attached to that strange treasure above to survive for so long. ”

20,000 years is a very long time for a monk with a long lifespan.

Not only did this divine sense not exhaust its strength and dissipate, but it was really not easy, and it also indirectly showed that the thing at the top of the tower was a real treasure.

But if the others weren't teleported here, where would they go?

The starting point of this leyline may be larger than imagined.

Mo Wudao asked his doubts again, but this divine consciousness was not in the mood to answer too many questions, but said with some relief: "This seat has been waiting for 20,000 years, but it doesn't mean that this seat is willing to wait a little longer. ”

"Boy, go to the top of the tower immediately and take the inheritance of this seat!"

Mo Wudao was stunned for a moment, but he was quite looking forward to the inheritance of this Heavenly Great Sage, and immediately launched his body method.

"What's going on, you can't control the sky?"

"Hmph, the inheritance of this seat is not so easy to obtain. The phantom snorted coldly and said, "This tower can only be climbed by relying on the physical strength of the monk. ”

Mo Wudao touched his nose a little speechlessly, this Heavenly Great Sage also set up such a test, and said to himself: "Climb and climb!"

However, Mo Wudao still underestimated the difficulty of this so-called test.

When he climbed nearly halfway, the pressure on his body suddenly increased several times, and it was difficult to move an inch.

"What's going on?"

Mo Wudao took a step forward with great difficulty, and he already felt a little exhausted of his strength.

"Humph!"

The Heavenly Great Sage's Divine Consciousness Illusory Shadow floated beside Mo Wudao again, and he said with some hatred that iron is not made of steel: "You are cultivating a sword immortal, why are you polishing your body so roughly, it is simply an insult to this innate Dao body!"

Mo Wudao was a little embarrassed, he was still very satisfied with his cultivation, whether it was the condensation of the Yuan Shen mind or the strengthening of the purity of the True Yuan, he had always been very confident.

But for the polishing of the body, it is indeed a little slack!

Gritted his teeth, didn't argue, mobilized the true yuan to integrate into the body, and once again broke through the obstacles in front of him with difficulty and climbed up!

"It's so useless!"

This great sage of heaven seemed to be a little unbearable, and disappeared after shouting angrily.

"Damn, I was actually flattened by a 20,000 young antique!"

Mo Wudao clenched his teeth, and shouted in the sea of knowledge with some embarrassment: "Aya'er, make a plan for Lao Tzu to polish the flesh, and Lao Tzu wants to boil this flesh while crawling." ”

"Okay, master, brother!"

This climb actually took nearly half a day's effort, and Mo Wudao only broke through dozens of meters up, and his body had already reached the limit.

No, if you continue to go up, you will be injured at the root, Mo Wudao had to rest on the spot, tie himself to the tower, and breathe to restore physical energy.

Mo Wudao climbed the tower here, and the rest of the elite monks of all factions who entered the leylines had different opportunities.

Moreover, they didn't encounter any cities or anything like that.

Once inside, they are each transported to an underground cavern that extends in all directions, and then, as they explore inside, they encounter cave-dwellers they have never seen before.

These creatures are ugly in appearance, but they have thick skin and thick flesh, and the high-grade flying sword can only leave a blood mark on the body, and it cannot be easily killed.

Soon, eleven elite genius disciples of various sects fell into entanglement with that strange creature.

Fortunately, although these underground creatures were difficult to kill, their speed was not fast, and they did not allow a group of genius monks to be killed.

But after being entangled for nearly half a day, they still haven't found any clues about the luck of the human emperor.

But everyone is an elite disciple, and it won't be so easy to admit defeat.

The Xuantian Sect's Xuanshang Fairy was the first to change his mind, pestering an underground creature and attacking, and in the end, with a lot of effort, he finally succeeded in killing.

And when her Frost Sword was inserted into the head of the underground creature, a familiar and unfamiliar energy poured into her body along the Frost Sword.

And the Xuanshang Fairy finally got a clue about the luck of the human emperor.

This unknown underground creature is actually the spiritual power incarnation of the major mountains and rivers in the Tianlan Continent, and if you want to draw out the luck of the human emperor, you need to collect a lot of spiritual power of the earth's leylines.

If you collect more leyline spiritual power, the stronger the attraction to the human emperor's luck, and the more you can sense the specific location of the human emperor's luck.

With this discovery, the Xuanshang Fairy was suddenly excited, her eyes flickered, and the Xuanshuang Sword was full of energy, and she began to take the initiative to rush towards the underground creature with thick skin and thick flesh.

The other ten people also discovered this secret one after another, and began to find ways to kill more underground creatures.

At this time, it will really test the true talent and real learning of the elite disciples.

Everyone began to collect the spiritual power of the leylines, but Mo Wudao was still climbing the tower with difficulty.