This is a very long dream.

In my dream, I am in a chaotic space, and in front of me is a huge and magnificent nine-story black tower.

I stood in front of the nine-story black tower and looked up blankly.

I had a strange feeling, as if the dark tower in front of me was actually a giant staring at me.

I don’t know how long it took, a magnificent voice spread from this chaotic space.

"I am an idle person in heaven and earth, and I want to turn my intoxication into sadness..."

The sound is like a morning bell in the evening drum, it seems to be a strange song, and it also seems to be a kind of emotion.

I was in a daze, and under the lingering of this wonderful sound, my hands couldn't help but change.

The handprints are strange, and the hands are like butterflies, doing various difficult postures, transforming into many phantoms and constantly changing.

The mountain-crossing seal, the regretful seal, the hidden hidden...

I don’t know why these things appear in my mind. It’s like a lot of things being forced into me in an instant, my soul swelling and paining. I want to stop what I do at this time, but I can’t stop.

"Boom boom boom..."

A roar came from the chaotic space, and the magnificent voice became even more majestic.

"The guardian of the mountain, the mountain and sea boundary, finally meet... The Jiang family's bloodline is endless. My family will eventually return, return to the Jiang family..."

My consciousness fell into a coma again.

When I woke up leisurely, I found myself lying beside the blood pool. The dark red liquid in the blood pool had disappeared, and the entire blood pool seemed to be dry.

I looked at my arms and other parts and found that not only did my body have no symptoms of shriveling, my skin was smooth and my body was filled with qi and blood, but I felt like I was transformed.

The feeling of power filled my body makes me feel like I can collapse a mountain with my thoughts, of course it is just a feeling.

There were those strange marks in my mind, and I subconsciously squeezed one of them. My blood and energy surged in my body, and I felt a roar under the earth, as if a violent earthquake occurred. I hurriedly removed my handprints, and the earth became stable, and I was shocked and speechless.

Everything in the dream is true, and the inheritance of those handprints is true.

Is this something inherited by our ancestors? It belongs to the real method of the guardian?

But where did that black tower go?

As my thoughts were responding to me, the position of my abdomen trembled slightly. I clearly sensed that in my dantian, a small nine-story black pagoda stood there, as if it regarded it as its home.

Although I was shocked, I was not too panicked.

That mottled oil lamp is still in my heart now. What is the point of having a nine-story black tower in my body?

Looking down at my chest, the little fox was still sleeping, very sweet. I couldn't help but smile bitterly. This little thing was sleeping heartlessly and comfortably, and I almost died of suffering.

But then again, the little fox seemed to be not ordinary. It also swallowed a few mouthfuls of dark red liquid and sucked my blood. I hope it is OK.

I stood up and moved my hands and feet, took a deep breath, and walked out of the land of the ancestors' inheritance.

The magnificent voice in the dream is left by the ancestors.

Where is the mountain and sea boundary?

Is it related to the Yamahiro Channel?

Judging from the meaning, it seems that our Jiang family comes from the so-called mountain and sea realm. What's going on?

When I walked out of the ancestral land, I found my grandfather sitting cross-legged and waiting with his eyes closed. My mother also came, her eyes were red and swollen and she cried very hard. When she saw me walking out, my mother cried out in surprise and hugged me tightly, keeping her saying that she was afraid that I would not be able to get out of it.

Grandpa also breathed a sigh of relief, showing surprise and excitement, and even said that he was very excited.

Only then did I realize that I had been in the ancestral land for three days, and I thought it had only been half a day!

I finally comforted my excited mother and asked her to take care of her father.

After my mother left, my grandfather asked excitedly: "Has it been completely inherited?"

I stared at my grandfather with a calm face and said, "Tell me that as long as I can survive the test of my ancestors' inheritance, I can save my father and restore it. However, in the process of obtaining the inheritance, I did not have the ability to obtain such a way. Are you lying to me?"

Grandpa's face froze slightly, then he smiled bitterly and said, "If you don't say that, will you go in?"

I rushed to the front of my head, grabbed my grandfather's collar and roared: "Are you lying to me? What can I do if I get this bullshit inheritance? My dad looks so weird now..."

"Your father can recover!"

Grandpa interrupted me and said seriously: "You have obtained the inheritance of our Jiang family, which is enough to save your father!"

After hearing what he said, I frowned and said, "How to do it?"

"In the Yin-Yang Realm, there is a special medicinal herb, Yin-Yang Grass. As long as you can find that thing, there will be no problem in saving your father. With your current strength, it is not difficult to search for this medicinal herb in the Yin-Yang Realm..."

Hearing this, I snorted coldly and said, "Why go to the Yin-Yang Realm? Just go to the Ghost Market directly. There are many things that are traded there, many of them from the Yin-Yang Realm..."

"The ghost market no longer exists!"

Grandpa sighed and said, "Just last night, the ghost market was wiped out, and the Yin-Yang Realm was in chaos. Yin-Yang Grass could only search the Yin-Yang Realm!"

I was a little surprised and said, "What happened in the ghost market?"

Grandpa looked at me with deep meaning and said, "The underworld sent a lot of evil people to block the ghost market directly. The excuse was that you injured a fool there. In fact, the underworld had long since wanted to tolerate the existence of the ghost market. He took advantage of the chaos in the Yin-Yang Realm and took action directly!"

I was stunned and couldn't come back to my senses.

The Blue Magic Bar closed down, the ghost market was blocked, and the store manager said there was some trouble in the Yin-Yang Realm...

Are these things all related?

"You don't have to worry too much about your father's affairs!"

Grandpa said warmly: "I know where there is Yin and Yang grass in the Yin and Yang Realm. Let's go back and pick it together. Tell me now, what exactly is the inheritance of our Jiang family?"

I pondered for a moment, and only told my grandfather about the handprints, but not about the dark small tower. In my opinion, the inheritance of our Jiang family lineage is those handprints on the surface, but in fact it is the nine-story black tower, but now I don’t understand the purpose of the black tower.

After hearing what I said, grandpa looked at me with a strange look and said, "There is nothing else except these?"

I shook my head firmly.

Grandpa sighed softly, as if he was a little unwilling to give up, but he didn't ask anything more.
Chapter completed!