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Chapter 077 The Land of Inheritance

“Is this the passage?”

Ma Xiaopang murmured to himself, with a little shock in his tone.

"It should be."

Du Hei was also shocked.

In front of you, the golden portal is like a continuous world, with a height of hundreds of meters and dozens of meters wide.

Behind the passage, a statue could be vaguely seen.

But under the mix of energy, it is still unreal.

However, even so, the majestic momentum coming from the statue can be felt.

“Get in quickly.”

"This portal won't last long."

The masked woman roared loudly at this time, and her body was trembling slightly.

After all, she is not the real controller of the formation.

It was just by accident that the formation was deemed to be one, and only then could part of the power be mobilized.

But this power was obviously not something she could control perfectly, and she was trying hard to support it at this moment.

With a loud roar, Du Hei's expression also subsided at this time. He quickly grabbed Ma Xiaopang with one hand and ran quickly.

More than ten seconds later.

The portal gradually became illusory.

But at this time Du Hei had already passed through it with Ma Xiaopang.

Finally, with the burst of spiritual power, it disintegrated.

Between the sky, there is only a desert.

The masked woman floated in the air, and her expression became even more lonely.

She smiled bitterly, raised her hand and waved her hand, and the scene of the desert turned into a forest.

This is the power of the Azure Dragon totem pole.

It is also a force that she can control.

At this moment, her strength is much stronger than before, but she will also face true loneliness.

She landed gently on a huge tree, her eyes seemed to penetrate the space and looked outward.

"Hope, he can succeed."

"He, he is not dead yet, I must not be trapped here!"

The masked woman seemed to have thought of something, and her eyes became much darker.

After a while, she slowly sat cross-legged.

If that is, the only thing that makes her feel satisfied here is that the concentration of spiritual power here is at least several times more than that of the outside world, which is extremely beneficial to practice.

...

Du Hei and Ma Xiaopang appeared in a golden hall.

At the sight of the eyes is a lifelike statue with a height of seven or eight meters in front of me, with a lifelike and gilded body.

This is a statue of a middle-aged man, holding a feather fan, with a look of confidence on his face.

In one sentence, it is the easiest to describe.

It seems that all things in the world are under control.

Looking at the statue for a while, Ma Xiaopang exclaimed: "Brother Hei, look at the walls around him."

When Du Hei heard this, his eyes also looked around from the statue.

There are murals on the walls around the hall.

After strode to one of the murals, after careful observation for a while, Du Hei frowned and said, "This seems..."

"It seems to be the scene of the battle that happened before."

"And, it seems to be recording something?"

He looked at the images one by one.

Until he arrived at the outermost part of the palace, Du Hei was attracted by an image.

This is a mural in a quiet mountain village, with a young man cultivating the land.

Just looking at the image, gradually, an active picture seemed to appear in front of Du Hei's eyes.

...

It is a place with beautiful mountains and rivers.

A young man, about twenty years old, was farming the land.

The sun was so strong that he worked in the fields until the sun set.

When he returned home, he took out a military book and began to read it carefully. Under the moonlight, he absorbed this knowledge with the faint light.

He was ridiculed by countless people.

Are you just a farmer, you have never even attended a private school, and you still want to learn by yourself?

But when young, he did not give up and still carefully studied military books.

The picture stagnated.

Du Hei came back to his senses, his face calmed down, and he looked at the second picture again.

...

The young people's knowledge accumulation level is increasing day by day, and eventually, under the doubts of countless people, they have become a talented man of a nearby generation.

Young people have no pride and have opened schools nearby to encourage more people to learn knowledge.

In this case, he still did not forget to improve himself.

Finally, one day, he met an old man with a fairy spirit.

The old man was named "Mr. Qingyun" and was willing to accept him as his disciple.

The young man was overjoyed and finally joined the old man's disciple.

...

The images are just like this.

At this time, Du Hei gradually learned about the young man's journey.

After joining the old man's disciple, he met more genius sons and successfully entered the path of cultivator.

But during the period when he was studying, the world changed tremendously, the original court fell apart, and foreign races invaded.

Everything is in the midst of storm.

At this time, many of his classmates resolutely chose to go to find the wise ruler of the world and assist him, and were willing to pacify the troubled times.

The same is true for young people.

But unfortunately, looking at the many contemporary warlord forces, it is difficult for him to find someone he likes.

Gradually, he returned to the village he originally cultivated, named Mr. Fulong.

He only wants to protect his own safety.

Days pass by day.

Later, he finally met the wise master and fought for his whole life, his strength getting stronger and stronger until he advanced to the supreme realm.

Based on the four great generals under the lord's command, he created powerful formations such as the Four Spirit Formation, which can be said to be the power of tens of thousands of troops that can be defeated by one person.

...

After watching all the images, Du Hei looked amazed at this time.

At this moment, suddenly.

The statue in front of me suddenly burst into a golden light.

An illusory figure actually emerged directly from the statue.

Obviously, this is the illusion of the divine thoughts of the owner of this palace, Mr. Fu Long.

"Congratulations, you're able to pass the assessment."

Mr. Fu Long chuckled and spoke with a calm tone.

Du Hei looked at the illusion in front of him, and his heart was even more shocked.

He could feel that the other party's spirit body clearly had consciousness, and it should be because of the reason why a trace of residual soul was left to merge into the statue.

He hurriedly bowed, and Du Hei said seriously: "I have met senior."

Mr. Fu Long still chuckled: "No need to be polite."

"I was already a dead person, and now I only have the remaining soul."

Mr. Fu Long gently shook the feather fan. At this time, he carefully looked at Du Hei, and then shook his head with a pity, "What a pity."

"You are a beast master and cannot inherit my mantle."

"Beast Controller?" Du Hei was slightly stunned and reacted.

Perhaps, this is another name for summoner in ancient times?

Just in a daze.

Mr. Fu Long spoke again at this time: "However, since you have passed the assessment, this inheritance should naturally be given to you according to the rules I set at the beginning."
Chapter completed!
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