"call!"
When he woke up again, he found himself back in the stone chamber.
"Gone?"
"Has your strength improved?"
Zhou Heng raised his hands and observed his own changes, as well as the pieces of meat on the ground that had undergone countless transformations.
Know it's not fake.
"He actually helped me break through to the level of a Profound Immortal! You are worthy of being the old Immortal King!"
"But where is the master? Where did he go?"
Zhou Heng thought about it and started looking for it.
"I will help you improve your strength, and your remaining soul will soon dissipate!"
"From now on, Tian Daozi will no longer exist!"
While Zhou Heng was searching, he heard the weathered voice of Tian Daozi.
"Master! Then tell me who hurt you like this. I will help you get revenge!"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Heng immediately knelt on the ground.
"It's rare that you have this thought, but it's difficult!"
Tian Daozi couldn't help but smile, and then his true form condensed in front of Zhou Heng's eyes.
Although it looks unreal, it is still a glimpse of its true appearance.
“Master!”
Zhou Heng knelt down and kowtowed three times.
"Good, good disciple!"
Tian Daozi was full of smiles, looking at his disciple in front of him with satisfaction: "Not bad! Not bad!"
"Master! Who is it?"
Zhou Heng looked solemn and continued to ask.
"Xuantian Sect of Xiangang Continent, Xiao Lingtian!"
"Thousands of years ago, he was already a one-star immortal saint! Now I'm afraid that has reached a point that is unattainable!"
"Given his luck and talent, it is very likely that he has already broken through to the level of a Saint!"
Tian Daozi sighed, and then continued: "He must have become even more powerful when he took away my master's luck back then!"
"Xiao Lingtian! Xuantian Sect!"
Zhou Heng silently memorized the name and sect.
"Not bad! If you have the ability, you can give it a try!"
Tian Daozi nodded and smiled, pointing to the brocade box: "There are three magic weapons in it, take them and use them! The master's Tianyun Holy Art has been passed on to you!"
"You can freely use the skills in it!"
"Yes! Master! I will definitely help you get revenge!"
Zhou Heng bowed respectfully: "To thank Master for his cultivation!"
"Okay! After you're done, pay your respects to your master and let him know! Even the spirit of your master in heaven will laugh out loud!"
Tian Daozi smiled cheerfully, then said, "Disciple, the master is leaving!"
After he said this, the whole person suddenly disappeared.
If not for another cloud of dust and smoke of drifting souls rushing through the void.
Zhou Heng didn't even feel that such a person had left.
"We were only master and disciple for a few hours, but he was able to use his remaining little soul power to give the inheritance to me!"
"No matter what his purpose is, we must help him get revenge! Let his spirit in heaven rest in peace!"
Zhou Heng thought about it and felt heavy-hearted.
He just put the brocade box away and had no mood to see what treasure was inside.
After putting it away, he straightened his back.
Feel the changes in my own strength.
"Already a Xuanxian? Tsk tsk... Not bad!"
Zhou Heng felt his strength improving and was in a good mood.
"It's time to go out and see how they fight!"
"Once they find out that place is fake, they will definitely find this place! So we should destroy our own traces first!"
Zhou Heng was thinking in his mind, and went out of the stone chamber and collected Tian Daozi's body.
Then he left the altar in a flash.
When he appeared again, he was already far away from the altar.
Arrived at the place where he had been teleported from before.
Then he flashed and ran towards the fake teleportation location.
He traveled at lightning speed all the way.
No trace was left.
When he appeared again, he was already outside the temple.
There are already quite a few corpses here, lying all over the stone steps.
It was obvious that their people had already been fighting here.
Even Kaohsiung's body was seen.
The man died with his eyes open, obviously killed by a single blow.
Zhou Heng looked forward again and saw that some people were taking part in the trial at the back mountain of the hall.
When we got here, there were no more corpses.
Everyone is trying their best to obtain the inheritance.
Below was Su Xueruo, who was treating Wang Mang's injuries.
At this time, Wang Mang was in a depressed state.
Obviously he was seriously injured.
"Miss, I can't do it anymore, please leave! We are not prepared at all this time, we are no match for them!"
"If my elder brother were here, we would definitely be able to compete with him..."
Wang Mang was talking intermittently, and then suddenly saw Zhou Heng walking over.
“What a pity!”
Zhou Heng looked at him and shook his head: "You helped me once, tell me who did it, and I will help you get revenge."
He will repay a favor.
Wang Mang saved him time and time again, and he was grateful.
"You? You...are a Mystic Immortal!"
"You've been hiding your strength!"
Wang Mang looked at Zhou Heng's current strength, his eyes widened and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.
"Yeah, if you don't hide it, how can you take me to the fairyland!"
Zhou Heng smiled and said, "But don't worry, I'm just curious about the upper realm you mentioned and want to take a look!"
"I won't pose any threat to you!"
"My young lady has offended me before... Please, for my sake, don't bother with her!"
Wang Mang already knew Zhou Heng's intention, so he continued, "You don't have to help me get revenge, just let my young lady go!"
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