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Chapter 1097 Wishful Inheritance

Seeing Nan Hairen's silence, Qingshen continued: "I can only use my imagination to estimate the strength of the first generation of Ruyi Lord. He was much more powerful than the god. Your current strength is only barely qualified to accept the Ruyi Lord.

Inheritance, well... among them there is 'Green Ruyi' who has done you a favor, you still have to work hard!"

Are you working hard? I just want to collect the nine artifacts, and the next thing is to solve the catastrophe of the Nine Realms... Nan Hairen is still silent, thinking wildly in his mind.

Not long after, the so-called "Ruyi Hall" arrived. Nan Hairen stared at the broken house in front of him, which was similar to a doghouse. It took him a long time to lift his petrified state. He pointed at the broken house and asked Qingshen: "This is what you said.

Ruyi...'Main Hall'??"

Green God smiled "hehe": "You didn't expect it, did you? Are you stupid? A world master's hall protected by the Chaos God Formation is actually such a broken house! To tell you the truth, I wasn't shocked at first, but

Now I can see how extraordinary it is."

"Is there anything extraordinary? Why can't I see it?" Nan Hairen entered the "main hall" and looked here and there. He really didn't find anything unusual. Everything here is ordinary, and wood is the most ordinary.

Wood and stone are also the most ordinary stones, which are very different from the scene of the divine light flowing in Aogami's temple.

"Of course you can't see it now, otherwise your strength will soon catch up with mine?" Qingshen quickly walked to the only long table in the "main hall" and picked up a crown and a piece of gold leaf.

, "Come, hurry up and accept the inheritance."

Nan Hairen looked at the two things in Qingshen's hands suspiciously and asked: "How do I accept the inheritance? It doesn't mean that I just need to wear this crown and hang the gold leaf around my neck, right? That's it."

It can range from a few years to a thousand years'?"

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!" Qingshen glared at Nan Hairen, "This crown is really for you to wear on your head. As for this mortal leaf, it contains detailed information about Lu Ruyi, and there may be some cultivation.

Dharma door. After a while, you will invade your spiritual thoughts and understand them carefully. When you have realized enough things and truly become the master of wishful thinking, the mortal leaves will automatically pop out your spiritual thoughts. This process may only take a few years.

It may take a thousand years, of course, if you are too stupid, it is not impossible to spend tens of thousands of years. Just pray for your blessings."

Nan Hairen shrugged and said with a smile: "With my qualifications, I can come out in just a few years."

"Just blow it!" Qingshen scolded with a smile, then his face darkened, and he warned Nan Hairen seriously: "Remember to proceed step by step, and don't be greedy for success. When you encounter trouble, think more about why this Ruyi Hall is so ordinary. Okay.

Okay, I'll go outside to protect you. You can rest here and realize it." After saying that, he exited the broken room.

Nan Hairen was stunned for a while, shook his head and smiled bitterly, and put the crown on his head. Suddenly a cool feeling spread throughout Nan Hairen's body, and his thinking became much clearer. Nan Hairen was overjoyed. It seems that things here look like

Ordinary, in fact, it is very extraordinary, so I calmed down my excitement, my spiritual thoughts invaded the "Mortal Dust Leaf", and I began to realize the Lord of Ruyi.

Qingshen outside the room is thinking; when the inheritance is over, should I go to the God Realm to be a serious man of God, or should I be a vagabond in the Nine Realms...

As soon as Nan Hairen's spiritual thoughts invaded the mortal leaves, countless images swarmed into his mind, ranging from the explosion of supernovae, the formation and death of galaxies, to the division of cells, the growth and aging of life, these things Nan Hai

Ren has seen it countless times in his previous life, but none of it can be compared to now. This time it was so clear, so vivid, and so shocking.

I don't know how long it took, but these images suddenly disappeared. An extremely ordinary middle-aged man without any energy fluctuations appeared in Nan Hairen's perception. An ordinary baritone voice said: "You are here."

"I'm here..." Nan Hairen replied subconsciously, and then asked: "Who are you?"

In fact, he is almost certain that this middle-aged man is the first generation of Ruyi Lord Green God. Besides this old guy, who else would say such words in such a tone in such a place?

But why is this green god different from the soul he saw on the Demon Soul Star, Nanhai Renxin said.

Maybe the ancient gods have countless incarnations, Nan Hairen comforted himself, Nan Hairen felt that there seemed to be an invisible force driving him to cooperate with the middle-aged man, making him feel that asking and answering questions was the most consistent with some unknown rules.

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Who knew that the middle-aged man was trying to be mysterious: "Who am I... I have forgotten it myself... too much time has passed... Fortunately, you are finally here."

"You...have been waiting for me for a long time?" Nan Hairen felt something was a little wrong, but he still subconsciously followed the middle-aged man's wishes.

"Yes, it took a long time, so long that I almost forgot that I was waiting for you. But, finally you are here. What should come will eventually come." The middle-aged man stretched out a hand, but Nan Hairen hadn't realized what was going on.

What happened was that the hand pressed on his head in an instant. He wanted to avoid it, but was unable to move. The spiritual thought he thought was extremely powerful was nothing under the hands of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man continued: "This is my fate, and this is also your fate. No one can escape it. Accept the inheritance of the Lord Ruyi, my child!"

Nan Hairen felt as if his head exploded with a "bang", and countless information poured in.

Different from the previous images, those images just went through his mind, like watching countless movies, but now the information was like real matter, rushing through his brain and nerves, constantly forcing

It is converted into memory and stored. This process is like reclaiming a piece of wasteland. As a wasteland pioneer, the information is worked in full swing, but as a wasteland, Nan Hairen's brain is experiencing pain that others can hardly imagine. Nan Hairen can only endure it,

Bear with it...

Qing Shen, who was outside the room, glanced inside and saw Nan Hairen sweating profusely, shaking constantly, his eyes closed tightly, his fair face flushed red, and twisted in pain to the point that it would make others feel chilled just by looking at it.

Qingshen let out a sigh of relief, secretly glad that he did not agree to the first generation of Ruyi Master. It turned out that accepting the inheritance was such a painful thing. He was really wise and powerful back then...

Qingshen mourned for three minutes of silence for Nankai Jin, and then he thought of his favorite mythical beast, Xiaoyu. I wonder what happened to Demon Lord Doro and the mythical beast now. Did the mythical beasts bully Xiaoyu? Have they ever been bullied by Xiaoyu?

What about counter-bullying? Xiaoyu is so smart, he should know how to use the "Yiqingxiang" he sent over, right?

Qingshen was still uneasy and decided to take a peek. Because the Green Temple was created by him using his magical power, this kind of thing was a piece of cake. He only needed to use one hand of the Divine Art to create the two "Binghun Temple" and "Baicao Garden".
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