In the darkness, only the jade platform under the feet of the two of them exuded a dim light, and then, a little star floated slowly, turning into a light gate of a few feet high and low in an instant.

The Soul Emperor pointed to the light gate and said: "Those stone platforms and the ninety-nine gates in the land of trials will eventually lead here, and the place of inheritance will be in front of you, and whether you can get it depends on your chance." ”

Xiang Yang nodded lightly and jumped in.

"This... After the light and shadow changed, he looked at everything in front of him, and he didn't know how to describe it.

It was a brilliant sea of stars, but the key question was, why is the earth above and the sky below?

As soon as he entered the light gate, the peaks and mountains above his head were undulating, but there were stars under his feet, Xiang Yang walked in this strange space, looking left and right, feeling surprised.

The whole person seemed to be held in the air by a strange force, he tried to go up, walked for a long time, but the distance from the peaks above seemed to have not changed at all, down, it was also average.

He tried to go in both directions, or forward or backward, but no matter how far he went, the top of his head and his feet did not shift in the slightest.

Here, time has lost its concept, distance is also meaningless, and at some point, Xiang Yang has entered a state of confusion and forgetfulness, floating blankly.

As he entered this state, the climbing tree in the sea of his consciousness suddenly turned into a phantom behind him, standing tall for tens of thousands of feet, and in comparison, the poplar at the root of the tree was as small as dust.

After this phantom, the Hongmeng branch floated out, although it was only an inconspicuous branch, but it gave people the feeling that it was standing up to the sky, and the tens of thousands of feet high climbing tree was like a seedling in front of it.

This is not a metaphor of volume, but a distinction and suppression from the source.

Hongmengzhi trembled slightly, as if he was communicating with some kind of being, but it had been in vain.

After a long time, behind Hongmengzhi, the phantom of a bronze ancient sword appeared, the sword body went upward, and the complex patterns flickered and dimmed, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, and the visible but silent ripples shot straight into the void, and the projections of the peaks and peaks in the sky were stirred...

I don't know how long it has been, it seems that there has been a yuan, and it seems that it is only a moment, and the green water and green mountains in the air suddenly blurred, and then like a landscape painting, it was torn apart and torn into two petals.

A pair of huge eyes appeared in the crack, Hongmeng Zhi trembled rapidly, and the bronze ancient sword made a buzzing trembling sound, and then, a drop of golden blood dripped from the crack and fell straight in the direction where Xiang Yang was...

The eyes quietly disappeared, and a sigh seemed to echo in the space, and the Hongmeng branch and the bronze ancient sword trembled a few times towards the sky, as if saying goodbye to something, and then disappeared...

Xiang Yang felt that he had an extremely strange dream, and it seemed that he had experienced a long life in the dream, but after waking up, he couldn't remember anything.

He looked to his side and saw himself sitting cross-legged on a golden round platform painted with extremely intricate patterns.

The so-called complicated is because if you look closely, you will find that each of the simplest formations is actually composed of countless small formations, and if you use the spiritual sense to explore, you will find that there are even smaller formations in these small formations...

Around this round platform, there is a colorful cloud.

Xiang Yang didn't get up in a hurry, but first used his spiritual sense to probe his body, whether it was the physical body, the dantian or the golden pill, there was no change, and the spiritual sense also stayed at the original strength.

He tried hard to recall everything after entering the light gate, but except for the upside-down scene of heaven and earth, there was no memory of anything else, or there were, but it was hidden by a mysterious force.

Xiang Yang was very careful, and after inspecting the round platform and body under him, he paid attention to the surrounding clouds.

At first, he didn't see anything, and he seemed to hit a heavy mud wall with his spiritual sense, and he was knocked back directly, but he still didn't give up, and carefully probed a little, and after a long time, there seemed to be a trace of hallucinations in front of him, and he only felt that there was a faint divine light flowing in the clouds, forming a picture of obscure meaning, like a seal and a pattern.

Xiang Yang's heart moved, and a sense of familiarity arose, and before he could come back to his senses, in the depths of his soul, the three ancient patterns from the bronze ancient sword suddenly lit up...

This is...

After a long time, Xiang Yang let out a long laugh, and his eyes were full of joy.

Even if he didn't get the inheritance, he benefited a lot just by figuring out the origin and purpose of these three patterns.

Chaos Inscription!

Xiang Yang is not a cultivator now, he naturally knows that everything that is related to chaos and Hongmeng is all good things, and of course these three inscriptions are also.

In fact, there is a distinction between innate and acquired worlds, innate refers to the world that is naturally bred by chaos, and acquired is the world opened up by some great powers.

Just now he got the message left by the immortal king who set up the inheritance, which actually mentioned that the innate ten thousand worlds were actually composed of these inscriptions, and when the great power transforms into a realm, it must also use the power of inscriptions.

This seemingly simple quaint pattern turned out to be so magical...

Of course, if you want to self-transform a realm, the inscriptions used are in the hundreds of millions, and these three are afraid that even a grain of sand will not be able to manifest, but even so, it has already surprised Xiang Yang.

In fact, there is no exact reading of the chaos inscription, it can only be distinguished according to the role or its own understanding, these three inscriptions, if according to Xiang Yang's own understanding, should be 'sharp', 'abundant' and 'ying'.

Rui is the sharp sharp, Feng is the abundance of the harvest, and the surplus is the full of the full.

Back then, the immortal king who left behind the inheritance was only able to make a great name in the Pangu Realm because he obtained the Chaos Inscription, and of course, the number of inscriptions he obtained must be far more than these three.

Now Xiang Yang also knows that in fact, in the whole trial, his biggest gain, in addition to treasures such as Hongmeng stumps, is the Heaven and Earth Furui Ten Thousand Spirits.

This is also the practice practiced by the immortal king, it is said that it was passed down from ancient times, and the origin is unknown, and in the information that he just obtained, he did not leave a single word, and this chaotic inscription came from this method.

And when Xiang Yang first visualized the appearance of the bronze ancient sword, in fact, the inheritance had already been touched, which was the most critical part of the entire trial.

There is a bronze ancient sword, even if the old dragon head used the traceability immortal spirit array to melt the soul without any other episodes, it will never succeed, and it is useless for him to occupy the body of Xuanlong Hantian, that 'son of luck' has not even obtained the Heaven and Earth Furui Ten Thousand Soul Formula, let alone visualize the bronze ancient sword...

The conceited Dragon Emperor had never thought that the means arranged by a half-step Immortal Emperor level Immortal King could be seen through by a small immortal?