The light spots around him became more and more as he walked forward, and the Wuchen Sword in his hand seemed to be coated with a layer of light.
She is searching for her heritage.
The time inside the inheritance site is different from the time outside.
In the inheritance land, Shen Qingyi didn't know how long she had been walking. Whenever she felt a familiar breath, she would always stop and comprehend it.
In fact, her martial arts, whether it was Confucianism or the Way of Ruthlessness, all started from a wild way from the very beginning.
By chance, I obtained the inheritance and can only figure it out on my own.
Although his cultivation had broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, there were still some shortcomings at the most basic level.
Therefore, after discovering that comprehending those ruthless path inheritance points could consolidate and strengthen her past cultivation knowledge, Shen Qingyi calmed down.
When the light fell on her, a series of imaginary figures appeared in her mind, preaching and answering questions.
Some are explanations, some are practical.
This kind of teaching is undoubtedly intuitive, accurate and effective.
Even though bumps and bruises were inevitable during actual combat, and the pain was very real, Shen Qingyi clearly felt that the spiritual power in his body was rapidly consolidating and strengthening.
Having tasted the sweetness, she became even more devoted to it, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that she neglected sleep and food.
Although now she can survive without eating.
A light drizzle had begun to fall outside the inheritance site, making the area around the site even more foggy and difficult to see clearly.
Even though the time in the two places is different, half a month has passed in the outside world.
Bei Chenyuan was not in a hurry either.
Considering the strength of Nascent Soul's consciousness, as long as Chen Qingyi doesn't do anything stupid, he can still stay in there for a while.
According to the records of Wenxu Peak, the longest time a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage can stay in the inheritance site is three years, and the shortest time is one day.
He could see that Shen Qingyi's soul strength was still higher than that of an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator.
Even if she can't break the longest record, half a month or so should not be enough time for her to come out.
He just came out as usual to check and ask if anything unusual had happened.
After all, Chen Qingyi always makes some noise.
Seeing him coming, the great elder guarding this inheritance site also came out from the dark.
His gaze followed Bei Chenyuan's and fell on the inheritance site.
"That little girl is the sect's new genius of the Forgetfulness Way?"
Bei Chenyuan nodded.
"I'll trouble you, Senior Brother, to keep watch again."
The Great Elder waved his hand, this was his duty.
Although he has been guarding here for many years and has never left this place of inheritance, he also knows a lot of news from the outside world.
For example, this Shen Qingyi who made quite a lot of noise.
"Don't worry, I'm here to watch over you."
Bei Chenyuan nodded, and the two talked for a while, then Bei Chenyuan left.
The Great Elder looked at his departing back with a complicated look in his eyes.
This person is also the genius of Wenxu Peak. He can be said to be the most outstanding genius in recent years except for the new generation.
But his cultivation had been stagnant for a long time. Even his senior brother had already broken through to the Tribulation Crossing Stage, but he was stuck at the Fusion Stage.
There are ways to break through spiritual power, but you have to rely on yourself to deal with the inner tribulation!
In the inheritance site, Shen Qingyi touched his numb and painful arm, gripped the Dustless Sword tightly, and set off again.
The fog ahead is getting thinner and thinner, and the view is getting wider and wider.
When the last lens in front of him was shattered, Shen Qingyi saw a golden sword inserted straight into the void in the distance.
Silver runes flowed on the huge golden sword. What surprised Shen Qingyi was that the sword looked eight points similar to Wuchen.
The Wuchen Sword followed the former ancestor Wuchen in the battlefield for many years and was seriously damaged in the end. This might be what it originally looked like.
After following her, she had used other materials to refine it. After a long time, there would be some differences in appearance.
Shen Qingyi suspected that the giant sword in the void might have some connection with the Dustless Sword.
Moreover, the founding ancestor of the Wuqing Dao of the Tianxu Sect would naturally leave his own heritage in this inheritance site.
Shen Qingyi approached the giant sword.
Every time she took a step closer, the void under her feet seemed like a piece of glass, which shattered the moment her feet left her feet.
It started out as a stroll, then turned into a brisk walk, and finally left a trail of afterimages in the air.
"Kach!"
The ground beneath his feet shattered again and fell into the endless void.
Shen Qingyi's breathing was a little rapid, and she, who was at the Nascent Soul stage, had a layer of sweat on her forehead.
There is very little wind spiritual power left in the body.
She didn't know whether this was a common test for everyone in the inheritance area, or whether it varied from person to person.
Anyway, she felt that this was her limit.
I almost fell into the void several times.
Leaning against the big sword, Shen Qingyi couldn't help but exhale and calm his breath and spiritual power.
When she opened her eyes again, the scene before her eyes began to shake in a familiar way.
The original void turned into a world of white fog.
In this world, another figure appeared.
However, compared to the vague figures seen before, this figure, although a little transparent, can clearly see the appearance and figure.
It is not as exquisite as the real one, but it is top-notch in this heritage area.
Shen Qingyi knelt down as usual and performed the etiquette of a junior seeking instruction.
The person in front of me suddenly moved.
She only felt that the space around her overlapped and broke when that person moved.
I was shocked.
"Calm your mind and think about the Tao!"
A loud voice came from the void, and Shen Qingyi quickly calmed his mind.
The Supreme Forgetfulness Technique began to circulate rapidly in his body.
When he completely calmed down and integrated into his own ruthless way, Chen Qing opened his eyes.
A pair of eyes were already bloodshot.
Murder and violence were everywhere.
The space around him made a tearing and frictional sound.
The man flashed a light in his hand, and Shen Qingyi's heart was shocked, and countless knowledge flooded into his mind.
The next second, my hands moved as my heart moved.
The ruthless path of killing is destined to be paved with blood.
Every move and every style of its is clean and neat, full of murderous intent, and hits the vital points directly.
The male cultivator stood not far away and watched quietly.
He was just a clone of the original body left in this inheritance place.
In recent years, many monks have entered the inheritance site, so many that he can’t count them.
However, there are very few cultivators who accept the Supreme Art of Forgetting Love.
The old man Gobi's Tai Shang Wu Qing Jue is much better than his.
He also knew that in the outside world, the Tai Shang Wang Qing Jue must have gradually declined.
He didn't have much feeling about this.
After all, in every era, there will be elimination and innovation. As long as it is the most suitable method for cultivation in the world of immortals and for cultivators to practice, it is the best.
Otherwise, everything is in vain.
However, after so many years, I still felt a little relieved to see the inheritor of the Forget Love Art again.
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