What a piece of rubbish!
That’s right!
It's such a humane complaint.
Then, a soft light overflowed from the plaque on the door of the Divine Skills Library, wrapping the suspended inheritance beads and washing away a trace of the soul imprint.
"Can I use this thing?" Seeing this scene, Chen Zhong felt that there was hope.
Buzz!
"Yes, this inheritance is a kind of comprehension of will, which is not within the scope of spiritual skills. When comprehending it, place it between the eyebrows." The Divine Skill Library replied.
Chen Zhong condensed a soul body in his brain, sat down cross-legged, picked up the inheritance bead, and placed it between his eyebrows.
Wow!
The beads disappeared in an instant, forming an indescribable form of thought.
Faintly, there are ancient scenes flashing:
A skinny figure stood on the top of a thousand-foot mountain, with his hands behind his back, without any sword or knife.
It’s not that phantom. This person is far more vast and arrogant than the phantom.
He faced a broken void and a huge monster coming out of the void.
An eighth-level monster!
The figure stood as firm as a pine tree, showing no fear at all.
A twisted soul cyclone condensed above his head, and in the blink of an eye, nine consecutive slashes were made!
Nine indestructible wills hit the monster. Although there was no earth-shattering scene, the monster fell into a daze. After a few seconds, its body became dry and stiff, standing between heaven and earth, and died.
The figure remained motionless from beginning to end, isolated from the world.
"Do you have ankylosing spondylitis? You're not moving at all?" Chen Zhong silently complained about the figures standing.
boom!
Immediately, the will of the Nine Swords surged into the sea of his soul like a torrent.
If one were an ordinary person, the sea of soul would be very difficult to bear, and one would need to spend a lot of time to slowly comprehend and practice.
However, Chen Zhong's soul sea is not an ocean, but a boundless black abyss.
The will of the Nine Swords fell into it, but only caused a small splash.
Then, Chen Zhong realized it!
It has never been easier than before, easier than picking a flower.
After understanding it, Chen Zhong no longer hesitated and quickly regained consciousness.
"He opened his eyes!"
"Damn, this kid has such a low level of understanding, and it's already been two days!"
"Let him write down the inheritance and give everyone a copy!"
"Yes, we all worked together, why should he take all the credit?"
"Let's keep our balance first and see how things go."
Hearing the clamor, Chen Zhong curled his lips. They were just a bunch of rabble making trouble.
All the major sects and forces stayed aside obediently, including the Hongwu Sect, which remained quiet and did not add fuel to the fire.
Although the middle-aged man looked as if he wanted to kill Chen Zhong immediately, he at least held himself back.
The reason why those independent cultivators dared to take action was that they considered themselves to be wandering people in the world, who would leave their hometown after robbing things.
Unfortunately, they still didn't understand.
This is modern society!
There are surveillance cameras and people from the Agricultural Bureau everywhere. Whether you can escape depends entirely on whether they want to catch you!
If Chen Zhong were to be killed, let alone whether he could be killed, the wrath of the Guangtianyan Palace would be unleashed. Who in the lower world could withstand it?
The seven major forces and the three empires must be treated with caution and the relationships between them must be handled with care.
But these people don’t know that, as the saying goes, ignorance is fearless, and their courage comes from stupidity.
Major forces like Qingfeng Palace can conduct in-depth analysis, judge the pros and cons, and have many concerns.
"You want to inherit the legacy?" Chen Zhong asked with a kind smile, "Of course!"
No one expected Chen Zhong to be so easy to talk to, and the harsh words they had prepared in advance were stuck in their throats.
"Anyone who wants it, come stand over here." Chen Zhong pointed to the open space on one side.
A minute passed and no one took the initiative. The stalemate continued, with everyone looking at each other.
"See, that's how people are. They want something but don't dare to go forward alone. They have to have the courage to pull others into the river together." Li Weier sneered a few times from behind, expressing emotions that did not belong to his age.
Chen Zhong turned around helplessly, "Well, everyone, please step back a bit."
He was talking about Levitra's bodyguards. No wonder no one stepped forward. With these fifty people standing there, who would dare?
"Are you okay now?" Chen Zhong walked to the open space alone. There were no acquaintances within a dozen meters. "I'm only in the Spirit Body Realm. Aren't you afraid of me?"
"Besides, that inheritance is not something that can be achieved overnight. I need a lot of time to advance quickly."
Now that things have come to this, if I continue to be timid, I will be a real timid person.
Then, two or three hundred people walked out and stood opposite Chen Zhong.
"Everyone, sit cross-legged. I will demonstrate to you the Nine Swords Pavilion's...Nine Soul Swords." Chen Zhong still smiled amiably.
The other side.
"I always feel like something is wrong?" said the woman from Qingfeng Palace.
"This kid is so bad, I don't think he has good intentions." Lin Sha from Xuanyuetang whispered.
Zuo Weiyun stared at Chen Zhong. "Although this man appears easygoing and steady, he actually has an extremely ruthless, tough, and strong heart."
"If I don't take action, then it's fine. But if I do, I'll wipe out the roots!" Lin Sha secretly felt lucky that their relationship with Chen Zhong was the former and had not evolved to the point of a life-and-death struggle.
Chen Zhong kept smiling. These people had bad intentions. Even if they didn't attack now, they would still attack after they got out. Instead of having to deal with them later, it would be better to solve them all at once.
"Everyone get ready, the Nine Swords will be over soon!"
A lifetime is also...
The soul abyss turned slightly.
Buzz!
The terrifying soul pressure was released, and it seemed as if a sharp edge was blooming.
The first knife!
The invisible blade cut through the crowd like a gust of wind.
It didn't cause any strange phenomenon, nor was there anything earth-shattering and spectacular; not even a single pebble on the ground was broken.
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