The ten strongest people of the Ten Traces stand at the front, namely Dong Wenxing of the Jinhong Sword Sect, Luo Qiushui of the Ziyan Sect, You Heng of the Jinlong Pavilion, Muchen Feiyunxuan, Yan Boyuan of the Canghai Sect, and Baqiang of Julinggong.

, Qingyan Pavilion Chi Yin, Shenfeng Sect Pan Mingzhi, Qingyu Sect Qu Haomiao and Qianshan Academy's integrated poetry.

The ten of them represent the strongest combat power of the ten sects. Naturally, the other strong men who have entered the Condensing Core Realm are not bad either, but they are still a little behind in terms of strength. A person's strength is not only reflected in the realm, but also in terms of talent and means.

The standard of a person's strength. Being able to become the strongest in each sect is naturally based on a comprehensive consideration of who has the strongest overall strength.

The spiritual energy beam gradually dispersed, and a temple-like hall appeared in front of everyone. This temple was very majestic, and everyone was like ants in front of the hall. This hall was definitely not simple. The King of War had special powers back then.

The reason was that he was seriously injured and had no choice but to leave a legacy in that secret realm. This temple-like hall is no worse than the War King's, so why would you choose such a secret realm to leave a legacy?

"How is it possible? That person shouldn't be. Is there anyone in this world who can kill him? No, it's absolutely impossible. There must be some other reasons." The War King in Meng Zifandan Mansion seemed to see the purpose of this hall.

Who is the master? I kept talking about it.

"Senior, do you know who the owner of this hall is?" Meng Zifan asked.

"Hmph, who among us in this realm doesn't know him? That old guy has lived for countless years and could have left this continent long ago. I don't know why he stayed here. And I saw him before he died.

This guy is very energetic, no one in this continent should be able to kill him, he has such terrifying methods."

"Senior, who is the old man you are talking about?" Seeing the King of War being so excited, Meng Zifan couldn't help but ask.

"It's better that you don't know now. I'm afraid this person has something to do with you. After all, he has already been in contact with you. Forget it, who knows what the old guy is doing. I always feel like he is included in it.

It’s over.”

The King of War fell silent after saying this. Meng Zifan knew that there was no point in asking any more questions. He felt that the most common thing he heard was that knowing too much is not good for you. He didn't know if these strong men discussed it.

Okay, everything I said is the same.

The door of the main hall opened. Unlike the inheritance of the King of War, there is no test in front of the main hall and anyone can enter. When everyone entered the main hall, they discovered that this is also a self-contained space. Think about it, it is the level of the King of War.

People can naturally use such methods at will.

With so many people entering here at the same time, there is no feeling of crowding at all. It’s just that you can’t see anything here, there are only cold walls around, and you can’t see a single door or window. This situation directly confused everyone, and there was nothing.

So where does this inheritance come from?

But soon, the space in the hall underwent earth-shaking changes. The surrounding area instantly fell into darkness. Just as the crowd was about to riot, blue light appeared under everyone's feet. These blue lights enveloped everyone, and everyone was surrounded by the blue light.

After being wrapped, consciousness completely disappeared.

I don't know how long it took, but Meng Zifan's consciousness entered a special space. It seemed that he couldn't feel the temperature or breath here, just like a dead zone. A beam of light appeared in front of Meng Zifan, and the beam guided him.

Approached another space.

This space seems to be slightly normal, at least you can see the surrounding situation. There is a stone table and two stone chairs. There is nothing around except these. There is a chessboard on the stone table, and an old man seems to be thinking about the next step.

How to go.

"Here, sit down!" The old man smiled slightly and motioned for Meng Zifan to sit down. Meng Zifan can also play chess, but he is not proficient in it, he just knows how to play. Besides, he is not very old and spends all his time practicing.

, where do you have time to learn chess?

"You must have a lot of questions. Let's play chess first. This chess piece is prepared for you. You can see what the next step is."

Meng Zifan frowned. The old man actually waited for him here on purpose. Who was he? Why did he know about him? And he seemed to know that he would definitely appear here. This man should be the strong man who left the legacy, as the war king said.

old man.

"I am indeed an old guy. I have almost forgotten how many years I have lived. Haha, don't think too much, let's play chess first."

Meng Zifan was shocked. All his thoughts were actually understood by the old man. Doesn't that mean that the other party can know everything he thinks? This is too scary. What kind of strong man can do this? The chess on the chessboard is the endgame.

, Meng Zifan’s level is so low that he can’t tell how to play. The old man asking him to play chess is simply making things difficult for him.

After thinking for a while, Meng Zifan picked up a chess piece and placed it in an awkward position. The old man's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly.

"Why did you make this move here?"

"I don't know how to play chess, but I see that the black and white pieces on the entire chessboard are all fighting together. I just consider the actual situation and plan to stay out of it, slowly develop from the periphery, and then find a way to integrate the whole chess game." Meng Zifan

He didn't understand the endgame at all. He just treated these chess pieces as human beings, while he was completely useless. If he wanted to truly integrate into this place, he could only develop slowly.

"Haha, sure enough, you are the one who is destined. Let me introduce myself first. Everyone calls me Tianjizi. This is my Taoist name, but I don't like it very much. I usually don't like to think of myself as a Taoist priest, so I give myself

I chose the name Wu Feng."

"Junior has met senior Wufeng. I wonder if senior has any instructions for bringing me here?" Meng Zifan asked humbly.

"Instructions? You have to overthrow me. I don't have the ability to give you instructions. I am just giving you some suggestions to avoid detours. What I am going to say next may subvert your understanding, but you have to be careful.

Listen to what I have to say, it’s up to you whether you believe it or not.”

Meng Zifan nodded, such a strong and powerful person should not chat with him. It would be easier to crush himself to death than an ant. There is nothing for the other party to do with him.

"Did you know that the world we live in is called the lower world, and there is a more powerful world above the void, which is what people in the world call the fairy world. And the strongest person in the fairy world has broken away from the fairy body and become a true god.

.The true God rules all realms, and all realms prosper and develop under the rule of the true God.”

"But for some unknown reason, the True God actually fell. No one knows what kind of power can make the True God fall. This is something that powerful men in countless worlds have never figured out. Until one day, someone claimed to be the messenger of God and said that he was the messenger of God.

The fall of gods is inevitable, and the true gods have left a legacy, leaving it for those who are destined to inherit the mantle and become the new true gods of the universe."

"This news soon spread to all realms, and countless strong men are looking for the inheritance of the true god. Finally, the messenger said that the true god has dispersed his divine personality to all realms. Those who obtain the divine personality can become the sons of God and will arrive in the future.

In the upper realm, you can find the inheritance of your true body through the godhead in your body."

Meng Zifan was confused as to what this matter had to do with him, and he had not gained any divine power.

"This incident once again caused a sensation in the world. But no one knows what the godhead looks like or what characteristics it has. How to find the son of god? But the messenger never appeared again after sending the message. As the most powerful god in the immortal world, he

The power of the whole sect has calculated a piece of news, that is, the divine personality in the Son of God will only have strange phenomena on the day when the Son of God is born."

Meng Zifan suddenly thought that his third uncle once said that on the day he was born, the sky in the distance seemed to be folded, and a large number of birds flew high into the sky. The twilight at that time made people look quite sacred. But no one thought

This incident reminds me of Meng Zifan. With so many babies born on the same day, who cares what the birth of a child from a small family has to do with this phenomenon.

"If you can use special methods when the vision appears, you can determine the specific location where the Son of God was born. I calculated that location at the beginning, but there were still nearly a thousand satisfied children that day. Until the soul in your body wakes up

Only then did I confirm that you were the chosen Son of God."

Meng Zifan's face was shocked. Only he knew about the soul in his body, and he had never told even Ji Yaxuan, the closest person to him. Could this old man really have insight into everything? He even told his biggest secret.

"Don't be surprised. I'm afraid the senior in the upper world already knows who I am. When I used my spiritual sense to explore, I was almost frightened by that senior. Senior, why don't you come out and have a chat?" The old man smiled.

said.

"Huh, what kind of god, I don't know. So you were the one who spied on me. You should know that my soul is very weak now. Did you bring us here to take action against me?" Sister Qing really appeared, and with the help of

Meng Zifan's body spoke.

"Senior, I have misunderstood. How can I have the courage? Senior is very powerful, so he must have a back-up plan. Besides, it is not good for me to attack senior, so I will not be confused. Senior, you should know better than me about the matters in the upper world.

, Today I revealed the identity of his Son of God, and I also intend to remind him that the real threat does not come from the mysterious bloodline, but the identity of his Son of God." The old man said with a smile.

"You don't need to worry about it. I have already sealed the aura of the godhead, otherwise how could my soul power be so weak? The power of the true god is indeed terrifying. Sealing a tiny fragment of the godhead with my power almost destroyed the soul.

All the energy is used up."

"I see. No wonder my subsequent deductions went so smoothly. I was still wondering why I could deduce the Son of God with the power of the Godhead. It turned out that it was the senior who sealed the Godhead. Senior, you are not from this world. It is best not to participate in this.

Otherwise, it will easily lead to huge karma, which may not necessarily be a good thing for you."

"You talk too much nonsense. I know what I should do. However, it is up to him what he chooses in the future. You don't have to call me out to test me. I am not interested in your plan. And this plan is not

As long as it's good for him, I won't hinder you."

Meng Zifan was confused. Sister Qing was not from this world. Did she come from the upper world, or was it something else? What was the plan? How could I be involved in the plan? I am not the son of God.
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