"Inheritance?" Han Feng was puzzled.

"Yes." The man in black robe nodded and said, "The Immortal Magical Art is created by me. It embodies all my hard work and is my greatest inheritance."

When Han Feng heard this, he realized everything. He immediately knelt down and bowed, and said gratefully: "If you don't have the immortal magic skills of your senior, you will have to be mediocre in your life. Please accept the third prayer of your senior!"

After the words came to an end, I bowed three times and kowtowed.

The man in black robe looked at him, but he didn't stop him, because in his eyes, he could bear Han Feng's three prayers.

Then, after Han Feng finished worshiping, he said: "My immortal magic skills are only passed on to my disciples. If you learn this technique, then you will be my disciples."

"Master is here, I will be bowed by my disciple again!" Han Feng was not stupid, and he immediately bowed again excitedly, looking extremely respectful.

The man in black robe looked relieved and smiled and said, "Okay, get up, I will pass on your last inheritance, which is a stream of innate spiritual power that I have preserved after my death."

As he spoke, the man in black robe raised his hand and instantly burst out a light from his fingertips, and then directly penetrated into Han Feng's body.

"This power..." Han Feng was stunned. After the light entered his body, he suddenly felt an extremely powerful force filling his body.

But......

"No! That spiritual power without heaven is too strong. With my current cultivation level, I can't absorb and sacrifice for my use!" Han Feng was a little at a loss.

He knew what kind of benefits he would get from the innate spiritual power, but he just endured it!

In desperation, he could only look at the man in black robe for help, but the man in black robe just stared at him without saying a word.

In this way, Han Feng frowned, then his expression trembled. He made his own decision and immediately put his body down and used his weak body to absorb the spiritual power of the heavenly ancestors as much as possible.

When his innate spiritual power was absorbed little by little, his strength at the fifth level of the warrior realm actually increased sharply, and he soon suddenly reached the sixth level of the warrior realm.

Moreover, this breakthrough continued, which made him very excited, but in the excitement, he was a little worried.

Because, this rapid improvement is good, but for him, it can only help him grow, and he will eventually gain and not lose.

In this way, while slowly absorbing, he slowly deliberately suppressed the breakthrough of the realm, thus keeping the realm at the seventh level of the warrior realm.

"Very good. The inheritance of my innate spiritual power tests whether you are greedy." Looking at Han Feng's self-control, the man in the black robe showed a satisfied smile.

With a raised hand, a stream of spiritual power burst out, and then it flowed into Han Feng's body, thus suppressing the innate spiritual power for Han Feng and directly sealing it on his dantian.

Then, he spoke again: "Han Feng, if you were greedy just now and use that innate spiritual power to go to the sudden realm, you should have the cultivation of the Great Martial Arts realm at this time, but you chose to restrain yourself. What is this? Don't you want to improve yourself instantly?"

"Think." Han Feng said directly.

"Oh? Since you want to improve yourself instantly and make yourself superior, why did you choose to restrain yourself in the end?" the man in black robe asked with interest.

Han Feng did not dodge his eyes and replied: "I want to be a superior person, but that kind of growth is not achieved through my efforts, so for me, that kind of growth is not enough for me to rely on."

"Is this the answer?" the man in black robe.

"Yes." Han Feng.

The man in black robe thought a little deeply, and after a long time, he asked seriously: "Isn't it the same manifestation of strength to grow by relying on the power of others?"

"It's true. But external forces can only keep me alive for a while, and my most powerful force is the capital for me to survive!" Han Feng said firmly.

"You are very good, really good." The man in black robe admired Han Feng very much, and his face showed unconcealed satisfaction: "I have died. Being able to get your successor can be considered as a worthy life."

“Master, take it seriously…”

Han Fenggang wanted to ask, but the man in black robe shook his head and interrupted him, saying, "The me you see is just a remnant thought of me, and I have already died."

"Master..." Han Feng felt sad.

Although he only met this master this time today, being a teacher for one day will be his lifelong master.

The man in black robe was not pessimistic, but said with a kind smile: "You don't have to be sad for me. Who in this world can escape life and death? I will die, and you will, and so will everyone."

Han Feng thought something.

Looking at Han Feng's appearance, the man in black robe smiled and said on his own: "I obtained that innate spiritual power by accident. I sealed it in your dantian and you can call it on your own, but how to use it depends on your own."

As the words come to an end, the figure turns into a void.

Then, it slowly disappeared.

However, at the last moment, the voice of the man in black robe echoed and said, "By the way, if you can become an immortal in the future, please come back here and take my bones to a blue star called Earth for a burial."

"Owner!"

"Master!"

The big mouse and Han Feng cried together, but the man in black robe had completely disappeared in this world, and he no longer existed in this world.

"Han Feng, do you know? Do you know why I ignored you before? Because I know that this is the last time you have come here, when the master wants to spread your innate spiritual power, and when the master will disappear!" The big mouse said sadly.

Hearing this, Han Feng was stunned and said sadly: "I'm sorry, I don't know that after Master teaches me about my innate spiritual power, he will completely dissipate, otherwise I wouldn't accept it."

The big mouse shook his head and said, "I'm not blaming you for anything, but I just don't want to accept my master's dissipation."

Although it is for followers, it has followed the man in black robe for thousands of years. The two have always been inseparable and have become the closest relatives.

Therefore, it is difficult to accept for a while!

But this scene was something it could have expected long ago, and it endured its grief and jumped on Han Feng's shoulder and said, "Let's go, this place has nothing to do with us anymore. The world is so big that we still need to carry forward the inheritance of our master."

"You want to follow me?" Han Feng was a little confused. He never expected that the big mouse wanted to leave here with him.

The big mouse stretched out his claws and wiped his front teeth, saying, "Don't call me, you are the master's disciple, and then you will be my brother from now on. Just call me "Brother."

"..." Han Feng was speechless.
Chapter completed!