"Master, is this here?"

Zhao Bufan looked at his master with joy and said.

At this time he entered the underground palace of the Xiantian Zhenchi.

There are countless formations and secret passages here, and even the giants can be injured by some of the formations if they are not careful.

But this did not frighten Zhao Bufan.

Instead, I was very excited.

He knew that the more dangerous the position, the greater the opportunity.

"Bufan, go over there. I can already feel the aura left by that inheritance."

Patriarch Xuantian looked very excited and asked Zhao Bufan to look over there.

There was a flash of blood in his eyes.

The Lord is finally reviving, and the era of unifying a thousand realms is finally coming.

He had been preparing for this moment for who knows how many years.

This nominal disciple was actually a seed he carefully selected.

The seeds of the Lord's resurrection.

At this time, when Zhao Bufan heard his master's words, his expression became even more excited.

I didn’t expect it. I really didn’t expect it.

He was actually able to obtain the ancient supreme inheritance in the Qingtian Realm legend.

It is true that those who survive a great disaster will be blessed in the future.

Soon, Zhao Bufan followed his master to an altar covered with Dao marks.

Zhao Bufan looked at the altar with extreme excitement.

In his mind, he had already imagined himself becoming the new generation Supreme here after obtaining the Supreme's inheritance.

"This must be the inheritance of the Supreme Being."

Zhao Bufan looked at the corpse on the altar with a trembling expression.

The corpse is golden in color all over, presenting a noble beauty.

The smell emanating from the corpse was as shocking as that from the abyss.

"I, Zhao Bufan, will finally rise completely, hahaha."

Zhao Bufan couldn't help but laugh wildly at this moment.

These days he descended from the clouds to the bottom of the sea.

Who can stand this?

But fortunately, Zhao Bufan is about to rise again.

That man certainly didn't expect that he would not only be alive, but also obtain such a powerful inheritance.

And just when Zhao Bufan was about to put away the golden skeleton on the altar.

A voice slowly sounded from above the altar.

"It has been so many tens of thousands of years. It has been so many tens of thousands of years. This god has finally been revived after so many tens of thousands of years."

The voice seemed very excited.

Under Zhao Bufan's horrified gaze, the golden skeleton on the altar stood up shakily.

The eyes on the golden skull burst out with a strong light that shot straight into Zhao Bufan's mind.

"What's going on?"

Zhao Bufan was shocked. What was going on?

Isn't it time for me to take advantage of the opportunity?

But what is the situation now?

"Master? What should I do?"

Zhao Bufan was panicking now. After hearing what the golden skull said, he had a bad guess in his mind.

Could this all be designed by this golden skull?

Combined with the legend of Qingtian Territory, Zhao Bufan felt very cold in his heart.

He was very panicked, so he asked his master for help directly.

But the master, who usually responded to his requests, quickly walked to the altar.

He said respectfully: "Greetings, my lord. Welcome back, my lord. I'm sure you will be able to step onto the summit of the heavens again."

Patriarch Xuantian knelt on the ground and shouted fanatically at the golden skull on the altar.

The fanaticism in his eyes can be seen at a glance.

Zhao Bufan was extremely shocked at this time.

This is his master.

His master had helped him for hundreds of thousands of years.

Why would he worship the golden skull in front of him?

Could it be? Zhao Bufan's eyes turned pale as he thought about it.

"My Lord, I have brought you this person with immortal bones and immortal blood. Although his immortal bones were once dug out, they have grown back again after tens of thousands of years."

Patriarch Xuantian spoke to the golden skull with great respect, his tone even reaching the point of being humble.

Zhao Bufan felt numb at this moment.

Who could have thought that the master who had been with him for hundreds of thousands of years had been plotting against him?

"Okay, okay, when this god recovers his cultivation and steps into the imperial path, I will not forget you then."

The golden skull spoke in a crackling tone.

"I haven't spoken for so many epochs, it feels a bit awkward to speak now."

The golden skull laughed again.

Then, his flaming eyes looked at Zhao Bufan, as if Zhao Bufan was a delicious piece of fat meat.

"It is rare that the immortal bone grows back after being dug out. You are qualified to be possessed by this god."

The golden skull looked at Zhao Bufan with arrogance and said.

He has the capital.

Because he is a God King, the remnant soul of the God King who suppresses all realms. In the land of the heavens, a God King represents the heaven and the earth and is omnipotent.

Because he was too rampant at the beginning, several gods spent countless treasures to suppress him here, preparing to use endless time to erase his soul.

But this still couldn't do anything to him.

And now he's out again.

It came out with a momentum that swept across the heavens and the earth.

"Boy, it is your fortune to be possessed by me, why don't you kneel down and thank me quickly."

The golden skull spoke coldly to Zhao Bufan, as if being possessed by him was a matter of great pride.

Although he is only a remnant soul, it is also the remnant soul of the God King.

Now he has the strength of the ninth level of Heavenly Venerate.

In today's world, it is invincible.

During this period of time, there are absolutely no gods appearing in the heavens.

It will take at least some time for the gods to appear.

Therefore, with the strength of the ninth level of Heavenly Venerate plus the Divine King's Taoism, he is invincible in this land of the heavens, and no one can defeat him.

"Master, you actually..."

At this moment, Zhao Bufan still didn't want to believe that his master had been staying by his side because he valued his physique of immortal bones and immortal blood.

He is in great pain.

This is the pain of being betrayed by the ones closest to you.

"Come on, let me take over your body."

The golden skull laughed and his soul rushed directly into Zhao Bufan’s mind.

Patriarch Xuantian was also smiling aside, as if he had already seen his master leading him to fight against the heavens.

After the golden skull spirit entered Zhao Bufan's mind, his expression suddenly became painful.

He was struggling, he was resisting.

Why was his life miserable enough as a child, and why is it even more miserable now?

"My fate is in my own hands."

Zhao Bufan looked furious. His life was his own decision and no one could take it away.

Even this supreme being in the Qingtian Realm legend.

It seemed that this world felt Zhao Bufan's unwillingness.

The remnant soul of the God King in Zhao Bufan's mind suddenly howled miserably; "How could there be an ancient immortal lotus in your mind?"

The remaining soul of the God King kept wailing.

It can be heard that the remnant soul of the God King wants to escape from Zhao Bufan's mind.

But slowly the howling of the God King slowly stopped.

Zhao Bufan, who had been trembling, laughed loudly with red eyes.

If the remnant soul of the God King killed him first and then entered his soul, he really would have no way out.

But the remnant soul of the God King insisted on entering his mind while he was still alive. Isn't this just asking for his head?

His soul was originally very stable, and with the addition of the ancient immortal lotus, the most precious soul treasure he obtained ten thousand years ago, his soul was extremely stable.

But he had a narrow escape just now, luckily he won the bet.

"My dear Master, it's your turn now."

"My disciple did not die, but instead gained great fortune. Master, are you surprised?"

Zhao Bufan looked at his master with a ferocious expression. He regarded him as the closest person to him.

But he had been calculating against himself.

Then Zhao Bufan ignored his master's pleading look and killed him with one palm.

After digesting the remnant soul of the God King, his strength increased greatly.

He felt that even if the man stood in front of him now, he would not be afraid.

"No matter what, I, Zhao Bufan, am still the final winner."

Zhao Bufan's laughter rang out in this cave, quite wildly.

But suddenly there was a sound of clapping, which made Zhao Bufan's expression change drastically.