Qi Shang has completed the purpose of this trip, and now there is no need for him to continue to stay in the Mysterious Jiao Realm.
However, he was somewhat curious about the inheritance method of Jiao Mysterious Realm.
It is said that it is the inherited power left by the Jiao God.
The Jiao God will select three inheritors from all the cultivators who enter the secret realm to pass on the power of the Jiao God.
He has a total of three cultivation methods, so he will choose three inheritors.
However, it is said that the purpose of some people coming here is to pursue the three methods of inheritance.
I want to obtain the three inherited methods by myself.
Speaking of which, in the world of cultivation, it is not uncommon for cultivators to kill people and seize treasures.
It is very likely that the three inheritors will face the fate of being hunted down after gaining the power of inheritance.
So far, Qi Shang has only heard that a successor has appeared, but the power of inheritance has not yet appeared.
Thinking that it was not far from Xuanjian Prison, I simply went to Xuanjian Prison.
Because of his injury, Qi Shang chose to leave on foot.
With each step, the cultivation elements in the surrounding space surged.
As if controlled by some force, the surging cultivation elements gathered towards Qi Zhou.
As he continued to move forward, the accumulated cultivation elements became more and more intense, and were finally refined and absorbed by his power and became a part of his power.
His injuries are gradually improving.
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Within the scope of the domain's power, Feng Lao and the other two stayed in place. The four of them said nothing and did not move.
Qi Shang from the Qianyuan Wasteland killed the old woman and Qi Yonghe by himself.
The two of them existed as an absolute force that once suppressed one party, but in the end they ended up in such an end that they no longer even existed.
If you think about it carefully, they have been burdened with one destiny in their lives: to capture Wu He's spirit and bring him to justice.
They will not be able to stop moving forward until they see Wu He's spirit being punished with their own eyes.
But now, they failed to see Wu He's spirit, but they faced such a situation...
Qi Yonghe said that Qi Shang was from the Qianyuan period, a person who could keep his appearance unchanged for tens of thousands of years. Who exactly was he?
Is it related to that world?
There seems to be a deeper secret hidden in the folding fan in Qi Shang's hand.
"Is that kid working with Wu He?"
Mr. Feng's words broke the heavy atmosphere.
Qi Shang's spiritual energy from the other world does indeed contain Wu He's spiritual energy from the other world, proving that he knows Wu He's whereabouts.
However, Qi Shang seemed to be favoring Wu He in his words and deeds.
This can only mean that they are in the same group.
"You are confused." Someone whispered.
"Don't you think he is very similar to Wu He?" Feng Laosheng was afraid that people wouldn't understand, so he added: "It doesn't mean his appearance."
"When you put it that way, there are indeed some similarities."
The old man with white hair and boyish face stroked his beard, and a gleam flashed in his eyes:
"In terms of appearance alone, the two of them look very similar in age. But in fact, they are both from an earlier period."
"That's it." Old Feng said: "I suspect Qi Shang is from that world."
"That world?" The face of the old man with white hair and childish face suddenly changed.
"I have a question. In fact, we still don't know where Wu He comes from."
The old man holding a compass said, "Of course, not just us, but all our forces don't know where he comes from."
"The seventh plane?" Mr. Feng frowned.
"It stands to reason that he should be a person on the seventh plane. His aura from the other world is more biased towards the seventh plane." The old man Luopan frowned.
"But those on the seventh plane haven't given a definite answer yet."
"Let's go first." Mr. Feng took one last look at the messy ground and sighed.
"We have to inform others." Old Man Luopan said after careful consideration.
"Leave this matter to me." Mr. Feng responded.
The four of them embarked on the road to continue pursuing Wu He with the belief of the old woman and Qi Yonghe.
They won't be the only ones on the road ahead, there will be more people.
As long as the spirits of the witch and the big devil dissipate, they will not give up the pursuit.
It is bound to completely destroy the spirit of the witch and the big devil.
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Three hours later, Jiang Shenwu and the others approached their destination.
More and more cultivators are heading to the Void Fault Point.
Along the way, the three of them did not hear anyone else’s comments about the Void Fault Point.
There seems to be nothing noteworthy, but it is a bit strange that everyone avoids talking about this place.
"Could it be the breath of Xuanxu? The willpower of the ancient general? The holy items of heaven and earth? The divine power hidden in the secret realm?"
Tang Xiaoyu deliberately raised his voice when communicating with Shen Guang, just to attract people around him to pick up the topic.
They talked for a long time, but not many people paid attention to them.
Jiang Shenwu quietly looked at the pedestrians passing by. Everyone had a solemn face and a dignified expression.
There seems to be a kind of piety in their eyes?
Could it be that someone with high status will appear at the void fault point ahead?
Even if someone with no honorable status appears, there is still a chance that the inherited power of a distinguished senior can exist.
"Hey, isn't this Tang Xiaoyu?"
Tang Xiaoyu's voice was so recognizable that someone recognized his identity based on Tang Xiaoyu's voice.
The man squeezed through the crowd and came to Tang Xiaoyu.
It was a middle-aged man with a black bandage on his head and a linen gown.
The middle-aged man looked Tang Xiaoyu up and down thoughtfully: "What? Tang Xiaoyu, how dare you come to a place like this?"
As soon as the words came out, the middle-aged man looked at Jiang Shenwu and Shen Guang, who were also slowing down.
"Chiffon?"
The moment he saw the divine light, the middle-aged man's expression changed: "Have you completed your resurrection?"
"Yeah." Shenguang responded lightly.
From some of Qi Feng's memories, he learned that this person was called Shan Meng.
Comes from the Ancient Demon Clan, one of the ancient clans.
Shan Meng and Qifeng are old rivals. They have fought against each other many times, and Shan Meng was the loser.
The reason why Shan Meng focused on Qifeng seemed to be related to what Qifeng had been looking for.
Chiffon always called that thing "Flower Spirit".
Because he was no match for Qi Feng, Shan Meng always ran into obstacles.
Shenguang could only obtain part of Qi Feng's memory, and he didn't know what kind of sacred object the "flower spirit" that Qi Feng had been thinking about was.
"Resurrected on the fifth plane?" Shan Meng knew with just one glance that the aura of the other world surrounding the divine light belonged to the fifth plane.
"With your ability, you can only see this step." Shen Guang raised his eyebrows and said calmly.
"I can see through your natal aura at a glance. That's all your natal aura can do. How do you expect me to think highly of you?" Shan Meng said with a joking smile.
"With your virtue, I'm afraid you can't look down on others."
Shenguang was nearly a head taller than Shan Meng, looking down at Shan Meng.
"Qi Feng, given your situation, what kind of news do you think your resurrection at this time would be to the outside world?" Shan Meng smiled solemnly.