Among the historic sites in the valley, Chu Ling and the four of them cultivated separately, and occasionally gathered together to laugh, talk about martial arts, and exchange each other's cultivation experience.

According to Chu Ling's plan, he was going to break through the realm to the Divine Fetus Realm before leaving this valley. None of the other three had any opinion on this.

After all, this is the Canghuang Realm Divine Fetus Area, and the Heavenly Aspect Realm powerhouses are only a few after all, and more are the Divine Fetus Realm powerhouses. No matter how strong Ren Chuling's own combat power is, the cultivation realm is a shortcoming after all. He couldn't rely on the cultivation of the Heavenly Aspect Realm to compete with those Heavenly Masters of the Divine Fetus Realm. If you do that, you really underestimate the heroes of the world.

On this day, when Chu Ling came to an area shrouded in mist, his heart suddenly moved, and with a wave of his palm, the palm wind suddenly blew away the haze layer by layer. Chu Ling looked at it, and his eyes suddenly flashed.

The fog lifted, revealing a statue behind it. The statue was an elegant-looking middle-aged man with long, narrow eyes that gave a sense of wisdom.

"Huh?"

Chu Ling's eyes suddenly lit up, this valley is full of martial arts stone tablets, but there is a different statue here, what is the significance?

"Could it be ......" Chu Ling couldn't help but feel his heartbeat a little faster, stepped forward, first bowed to the statue, and then his mind entered it.

After a brief feeling of confusion, when the vision in front of him regained clarity, Chu Ling found that he had actually appeared in a majestic hall.

The whole hall was empty, except for a throne in the center. The throne is high, and although no one sits on it, it exudes a domineering meaning that looks down on the world.

Chu Ling's eyes flickered slightly, and from the top of that throne, he felt a tyrannical demonic might.

In the Xuantian Great World, there are also demon cultivators. But this demon is not another demon, and it is completely different from the other demon outside the world.

"Here, it turned out to be a place where demon cultivation is inherited?" Chu Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, somewhat surprised. The statue I saw before looked gentle and elegant, without the slightest domineering appearance, I didn't expect it to be a demon cultivator.

Chu Ling's gaze slowly scanned the main hall, there was nothing else except this Demon Throne. After a moment's silence, he stepped forward and walked towards the throne.

Before coming to the throne, Chu Ling took a closer look. The entire throne is completely one, without any gaps, and the armrests of the back chair are carved with hideous patterns, giving people a feeling of horror when they look at it.

Chu Ling looked at this throne quietly, and after a while, his figure moved, and he actually sat directly on it.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed, and the rolling magic swept in. In the void, there was an endless demonic light descending, enveloping Chu Ling's body.

"Boom!"

An astonishing terrifying demonic power fell in front of Chu Ling like thunder, and a figure slowly emerged. Chu Ling looked at the statue he had seen in the outside world before.

It's just that at this moment, this figure is no longer as elegant and handsome as before, and there is an indescribable terrifying demonic power all around it, and the sense of oppression brought by that demonic power makes Chu Ling's face instantly pale and almost suffocated.

That figure stood in the void opposite Chu Ling, but it seemed to be the Demon Venerable King who ruled the world, and the heavens and the earth were going to prostrate at his feet. At this moment, Chu Ling's body trembled violently, and there was a sense of surrender in his heart, wanting to kneel down in front of that figure.

"No!"

Chu Ling let out a roar when he looked up to the sky, the emperor demon bloodline in his body roared wildly, and the supreme demon power rose to the sky, the long hair on the back of his head danced wildly without wind, and a pair of eye pupils instantly turned into a pale golden color.

"I, Chu Ling, have only knelt down to my parents and relatives all my life, and even heaven and earth can't make me bend my knees! Even if you are an ancient powerful demon cultivator, you are not qualified to let me kneel and worship!"

Chu Ling's hands were tightly clasped on the armrests of the throne, his eyes were strange and crazy, and he was unwilling to give in.

"Get on your knees!"

The color of the heavens and the earth changed, and the surrounding void scenery changed again, and it actually turned into a demonic domain. The endless demonic power raged wildly, and the figure spat out a cold demonic sound, and the heavens and the earth trembled in an instant, as if no one could disobey him.

"Don't kneel!"

Chu Ling's eyes were bloodshot, and the demon power was monstrous, and he stood up suddenly, looked directly at the figure of the demon king, and shouted loudly.

"Boom!"

As soon as Chu Ling's words fell, there was a sudden roar of demonic thunder between heaven and earth, and a peerless sword light fell from the sky and slashed towards Chu Ling!

"If you don't kneel, you die!"

The overbearing voice came out of the mouth of that figure, without the slightest emotion, only endless killing intent. Demon cultivators are domineering, arrogant, and arrogant, and do not allow anyone to disobey him. For those who refuse to surrender, there will be no mercy and no mercy!

"How!"

In Chu Ling's mouth, a sharp demonic roar suddenly came out, and his golden eyes turned thick, and the demon was unparalleled. The supreme demon power turned into a storm and swept up, running through the heavens and the earth.

However, when that magic sword light fell, Chu Ling only felt that all the resistance he had done was in vain. The body, the will, are all destroyed. Under that terrible destructive power, he really was like an ant.

Chu Ling could clearly feel that his sanity was collapsing little by little, but even so, he still desperately stood up straight, preferring to die rather than kneel!

"Poof!"

When the knife was completely slashed, Chu Ling's mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and the pupils in his eyes dilated, turning gray. On the whole person's body, there is no slightest fluctuation of vitality.

The space changed, and it changed back to the previous hall again, and the figure of the demon king also disappeared. In the center of the main hall, the throne was as before, and Chu Ling stood proudly in front.

I don't know if it was too long, a little bit of brilliance began to emerge in Chu Ling's godless eyes. The vitality that had disappeared was also slowly revived from his body.

"Ah........h

A painful moan sounded from Chu Ling's mouth, and he trembled violently, almost unsteady on his feet. However, in his eyes, there was an extreme light.

"I see?"

Chu Ling turned around and looked at the throne, and there was a trace of dazzling brilliance in his eyes. At this moment, in his mind, there was a trace of unfamiliar memory. Let him know that after all that had happened before, he had succeeded in obtaining a part of the inheritance left by that demon cultivator.

Before, if he knelt down, then he would really die. Demon cultivator, arrogant, domineering, arrogant, unscrupulous, freewheeling, but equally more proud. You can die standing up, never live on your knees!

"The Demon Cultivation Inheritance is really different, it's really terrifying. Chu Ling grinned, the martial arts consciousness in the other stone tablets seemed to be fierce, but compared to this demon cultivation inheritance, it was countless times milder. And this is also the characteristic of demon cultivation.

Chu Ling took a deep look at the throne in front of him, then stepped down and crossed his knees on the ground of the main hall, quietly feeling the trace of strange memory in his mind.

One of the five bloodline abilities on Chu Ling's body is berserk, which coincides with this demon cultivation inheritance, and the demon cultivation inheritance is suitable for his cultivation.

I don't know how long it took, Chu Ling's closed eyes slowly opened, but in his peaceful eyes, there was a faint sense of recklessness and violence.

"This memory is incomplete, if you want to continue to obtain it, do you have to sit on that throne again?" Chu Ling's eyes flickered, and he immediately stood up. "Only by truly sitting on the throne can we get a complete inheritance. ”

Every step is firm. Before coming to the throne, Chu Ling turned around and sat down!

The surrounding scenery changed, and the Endless Demon Sword burst into the air and slashed down on Chu Ling. Every time a knife fell, Chu Ling's body trembled as if it were spasmodic. The violent and terrifying demon power frantically rushed towards Chu Ling's mind, as if it was about to completely destroy him.

This time, Chu Ling held on longer, until he reached the limit, and then fainted.

After his consciousness returned and he woke up, Chu Ling was pleasantly surprised to find that there was indeed another memory in his mind. Immediately, he didn't procrastinate at all, hurriedly stepped off the throne, and quietly began to comprehend.

Chu Ling knew that he would never let go of the inheritance he was receiving now and what kind of opportunity it represented. Even though the process of acquiring the memories was extremely painful, he still had to persevere.

In this way, Chu Ling began his comprehension and cultivation in this space, as if he was in an endless reincarnation. Stepping on the throne again and again, fainting again and again, and repeating the cycle, it seems to be endless.

.......................

In the Demon Palace, Chu Ling sat cross-legged on the ground in the center, and in the surrounding void, there seemed to be a series of Demon Dao characters appearing, slowly rotating around his body. A terrifying demonic power that was so violent that the heavens and the earth were moved slowly spread from its body, swirling around it.

I don't know how long it took, the demon path characters in the void suddenly flickered violently, and then disappeared. The rolling demon power converged, and Chu Ling's eyes slowly opened.

"It's worthy of the Demon Dao inheritance, broad and profound, I don't remember how many times I've stepped on the throne, and I still haven't inherited it completely. Chu Ling looked at the throne opposite him, and a look of amazement appeared in his eyes.

"I don't know how long I've been here, so let's go out and see them first, so they don't worry. Chu Ling pondered for a moment and decided to exit this space first. One is to let yourself rest and adjust properly, and the other is to see how the other few people are cultivating.

Paying attention, Chu Ling stood up, and as soon as his mind moved, he withdrew from this Demon Hall space.

The long-lost Yangguan was scattered, making people feel lazy, Chu Ling couldn't help but stretch his waist fiercely, and the corners of his mouth provoked a smile.

But the next moment, the smile on his face quickly converged, and he turned around abruptly and looked in the direction behind him. In the distance, he clearly felt a terrifying pressure descending on him.

In the midst of coercion, with undisguised killing intent.

"Someone has broken into the valley!" A cold glint flashed in Chu Ling's eyes, and his body moved, disappearing in place.

(End of chapter)