The Hall of Heritage.
When Qin Wan and Murong Yan arrived, Feng Yi, Meng Yunjin, and Su Wanqing were deeply trapped in the inner demon illusion of the Inheritance Hall.
The three stood motionless in the main hall, their eyes unfocused, their expressions blank, and their spiritual energy chaotic.
"Shall we go in and take a look?" Qin Wan asked Murong Yan beside her.
“Of course I want to, but…” Murong Yan hesitated, his gaze falling on Qin Wan.
The various mechanisms and traps in the inheritance hall posed no challenge to him.
But Qin Wan is just a mortal without any cultivation; if she wants to go in, she probably won't be able to get past the inner demon illusion...
"Are you worried that I'll be trapped in the illusion of inner demons?" Qin Wan asked.
"I can protect you from other traps and mechanisms. But this inner demon illusion is something you can only rely on yourself to overcome; no one else can help." Murong Yan pursed his thin lips slightly.
"You don't believe me?" Qin Wan looked at her, her expression seemingly a little displeased, yet also mixed with a hint of expectation.
Murong Yan chuckled lightly, "Junior sister, your senior brother believes in you."
Qin Wan: "..." This man has gone a bit too far.
"Even if my senior brother doesn't believe in me, I have confidence in myself."
"It's just a mere illusion of inner demons, I refuse to believe it."
As she spoke, Qin Wan seemed to be sulking with Murong Yan, and took advantage of his inattention to step into the illusion.
It was too late for Murong Yan to stop it...
All he could do was follow closely behind and enter this illusionary realm of inner demons together.
A few breaths later...
The two senior and junior disciples looked at each other, speechless.
"Junior sister..."
"Senior brother, what's wrong?"
Looking into Qin Wan's clear eyes, and then at Feng Yi and the other two who were still trapped in the illusion of inner demons and had not yet escaped, he realized that Qin Wan was the one who had been looking at Qin Wan's clear eyes.
"Junior Sister is indeed... different from others." Murong Yan hesitated for a long time before finally giving Qin Wan a complex evaluation.
Compared to cultivators, mortals are most likely to fall into the illusion of inner demons and find it difficult to escape.
As human beings, mortals have far stronger and more intense emotions and desires than cultivators.
Cases like Qin Wan's are special...
Murong Yan originally thought that her inner demons would be heavier than those of ordinary mortals.
To my surprise, she didn't react at all.
Born in the cultivation world, she is the only beloved daughter of the leader of the Tianyuan Sect, the number one sect in the cultivation world.
She should have been born into a life of luxury, inheriting her parents' exceptional talent and possessing vast cultivation resources...
She should have been a favored daughter of heaven.
But fate cruelly played a cruel trick on him, and he became a mortal who could not cultivate.
Even survival depends on a sliver of hope provided by Feng Yi.
Despite all these experiences, she remained clear-headed and never harbored resentment... truly extraordinary.
[Murong Yan's favorability increased by 5, current favorability is 37.]
Qin Wan's pure and clear mind inspired both admiration and a faint affection in Murong Yan.
Despite facing adversity, they were never defeated, nor did they ever give up on themselves.
Compared to countless people in this world, Qin Wan truly lives life to the fullest and cherishes every moment.
I never complained about the unfairness of fate, nor did I ever wallow in self-pity.
She is indeed pleasing to the eye.
Thinking of this, Murong Yan's gaze fell on Feng Yi again.
The idea of a chosen one blessed by Heaven is actually a joke.
"Junior sister is insightful; it is senior brother who is narrow-minded."
After speaking, Murong Yan unusually extended his hand to her.
Qin Wan was taken aback, looking at him with puzzled eyes, "Senior brother?"
"What? Junior sister has changed her mind again and doesn't want to go in?" Murong Yan teased her with a smile.
Upon hearing this, Qin Wan no longer hesitated and quickly placed her fair and slender hand in his palm.
Murong Yan tightened his fingers...
The soft touch in his palm was unfamiliar. Murong Yan didn't show it on his face, but upon closer inspection, one could see that he seemed to lower his eyes for a moment, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.
The attack of the sacred beast.
A cloud of poisonous gas.
There are also attacks from Nascent Soul stage puppets.
Just as he had predicted, Murong Yan led Qin Wan through the journey with ease...
The treasure pavilion is located at the deepest part of the main hall.
The moment the door opened, the sudden burst of dazzling golden light made Qin Wan instinctively close her eyes.
When she opened her eyes again and saw the true appearance of the treasure pavilion before her, Qin Wan's lips twitched involuntarily...
"Could this be the place where a dragon immortal perished and passed away?" Qin Wan asked.
"Junior sister is indeed intelligent." With that, Murong Yan released her hand, it seemed that there was no danger in this treasure pavilion.
When he let go, he did so decisively and cleanly.
After releasing his grip, the lingering warmth in his palm caused Murong Yan's hand inside his sleeve to unconsciously tighten.
The treasure pavilion in front of me was surrounded by walls on all four sides, without any decorations, and all the treasures were floating in mid-air.
Each treasure was enveloped by a transparent spiritual energy barrier.
These magical artifacts have one unacceptable thing in common... they are all golden, all of them are golden.
The spirit sword and spirit pearl were golden, and even the jade bottle containing the pills was replaced with a golden bottle.
In the cultivation world, under normal circumstances, cultivation manuals are sealed in jade tablets.
Here... the jade pendant that carried the cultivation technique also turned into a gold medal.
Seeing Qin Wan standing outside the door, refusing to come in, a slight smile appeared in Murong Yan's eyes.
"Junior sister, have you grown tired of your senior brother so quickly? Is that why you don't want to share a room with him?"
Qin Wan: "..."
Qin Wan followed Murong Yan, her words carrying a heavy burden.
"Junior sister, is there anyone you like?"
As the two entered, the treasures floating in mid-air swarmed around them, and the barrier enveloping them began to glow and heat up, seemingly eagerly awaiting Qin Wan and Murong Yan to choose them.
Qin Wan glanced at the treasures and then shook her head in refusal.
"I don't need it, senior brother, you can keep it."
Upon hearing this, Murong Yan glanced at her in surprise, "Junior Sister, are you really not going to take a look? Perhaps there's an opportunity for your cultivation among them?"
"Even if they do exist, I could never find so many treasures in a short time."
"It was Senior Brother's oversight." Murong Yan stopped teasing her and with a flick of his sleeve, he stored all the treasures in the room into his Qiankun Ring.
Almost simultaneously, the door to the treasure vault they were in was cleaved open by a single sword strike...
It's you!
"Qin Wan?"
It's you again!
Three familiar voices came from behind...
Without even turning around, Qin Wan knew who these three people were.
However, the fact that Feng Yi and the other two appeared so quickly still surprised her.
She and Murong Yan traveled almost without stopping. Murong Yan's cultivation was profound, and the traps in the inheritance hall were like a hindrance to him.
He led her along without triggering any of the traps or mechanisms.
When they left, Feng Yi and the other two were still struggling in the illusion of inner demons, so how could they have arrived at the Treasure Pavilion so quickly?
Qin Wan and Murong Yan turned around at the same time...
Upon noticing the slight blush between Feng Yi's brows, Qin Wan and Murong Yan almost simultaneously exchanged knowing glances.
No wonder...
Is it fair to say that Feng Yi is indeed a chosen one blessed by Heaven?
He had merely won the battle against the inner demon illusion, yet he was fortunate enough to inherit this grand hall of inheritance and become its master.
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