Longevity and Immortal Journey: Raising Demons, Raising Plants and Seeking Immortals

Chapter 355 Inheritance
"Is this the Qingyang Sect Master?"

After straightening up, Li Changsheng's mind changed, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

There is no supernatural power or spiritual power fluctuation.

Just one sentence can make people feel confused, and they can't help but cater to him.

This kind of ability is very similar to the ancient immortals he heard about in his previous life.

"The ninth level of Daoji."

At this moment, Li Changsheng finally understood what Tan Hu said that day, the Dao Foundation is nine levels in the sky, one level is in the sky, and the earth is in the same level. The gap between them is as big as the sky, and it cannot be calculated by reason.

Lan Caishen, Ji Su and others were shocked and bowed their heads respectfully.

Immediately, everyone felt a dull gaze, and they seemed to be naked in front of it, everything was in its eyes, and there was no secret at all.

Although this feeling was extremely painful, no one dared to lie.

Until their eyes disappeared, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

A few moments.

A gentle voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"good."

"The location of your trial this time is the Hundred Territory."

"Regardless of the means, only those who kill the true successor of other sects' Daoji within a hundred years can be my true successor of Qingyang."

"Go ahead."

"Yes, Sect Master."

Everyone bowed and responded respectfully. When they raised their heads, they found a storage bag floating in front of them, and the light and shadow from the top seat disappeared at some point.

"Resources for promotion to the Daoji realm."

Li Changsheng looked at the storage bag, suppressed the excitement in his heart, closed his sleeves, and turned his gaze to Elder Huotan without checking it immediately.

The others also looked excited. They carefully put away their storage bags and looked at Elder Huo Tan in front of them.

Elder Huo Tan looked around at everyone and said with a faint smile: "You can go to the inheritance hall to choose an inheritance and modify it."

"Remember, if you cannot be promoted to the Daoji Realm within a hundred years, your status will be reduced from candidate true successor to outer sect steward. If you are promoted to the Daoji Realm and cannot kill the true successor of other sects, your status will be transferred to an elder."

"Disciple thanks the elder."

After everyone respectfully bowed their hands and saluted, they slowly exited the hall.

outside the temple.

Changhou, Luo Tianying, Lan Caishen and others drove the light and left the main peak directly.

Ji Su and Yin Tan nodded slightly to Li Changsheng and turned around to go to the inheritance hall.

Li Changsheng looked at the retreating light and didn't stop too long. Just when he turned around and prepared to go to the inheritance hall, two voices came from behind him.

"Brother Li, wait a moment." "Brother Li, stay."

"Huh?" Li Changsheng paused slightly and frowned for a moment. He turned around and saw Ming Zha and Zhuang Ying, both of whom smiled and handed over their hands.

Not wanting to get entangled, he asked bluntly: "What's the matter?"

Minglu glared at Zhuang Ying, looked at Li Changsheng, and said with a smile: "This is not the place to talk. Brother Li, can you please leave the jade slip that conveys the message? I will visit you every day and discuss anything."

Zhuang Ying glared back, cupped his hands and said, "I also have something to discuss."

"it is good."

Li Changsheng glanced at the two of them, didn't think much about it, left two jade slips for sound transmission, turned around and walked towards the inheritance hall.

Mingzhao and Zhuang Ying put away the jade slips, watched the figure enter the inheritance hall, looked at each other, each sneered, and left with the light.

The inheritance hall.

As soon as Li Changsheng entered, he found that unlike the dazzling bookshelves he had imagined, there were only three big-headed dolls less than one meter tall playing in the main hall of Nuo Da.

Ji Su and Yin Tan, who entered the hall first, stood in front of a desk with respectful expressions. Behind the desk sat an old man in black robes with a gentle smile.

Seeing him, the smile on the old man's face became even brighter and he waved, "Come here, little guy."

Although Li Changsheng could not sense the old man's aura, when he saw Ji Su and Yin Tan's expression, he knew that he was an extraordinary person. He walked forward quickly, cupped his hands and said, "Disciple has met my senior."

The old man waved his hand and said with a smile: "You're welcome." Then he looked outside the palace door and asked: "Is there anyone else coming?"

Li Changsheng shook his head slightly.

The old man looked disappointed and immediately stretched out a hand.

Li Changsheng couldn't help but be stunned. When he was confused, Ji Su's voice came to his ears, "Just take out the ink stone given by the sect and give it to Shu Lao."

"Thank you."

Li Changsheng nodded towards her, and felt his way into the storage bag in his sleeve. Two fist-sized, black stones with holes all over his body came into his mind. His thoughts moved slightly and appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Is this the ink stone?"

Li Changsheng looked at it, and there was nothing special about it except that it was as light as a feather.

Just as he was looking at it, he saw a hand coming up to take it away. Immediately, Shu Lao's voice came to his ears, "Okay, what kind of inheritance do you need, tell me quickly."

Li Changsheng looked up.

Then he saw Yin Tan's mouth moving slightly, saying something through the sound.

Wait until he finishes.

Shu Lao put his hand into his sleeve, frowned and took it out a few times. He took out a dark, sarcoma-like object, threw it to Yin Tan, and said with a smile: "Remember not to talk to others, not to remember it in the tool, if it violates , but don’t blame me.”

"Yes, disciple, keep this in mind."

Yin Tan nodded quickly, his fingertips scratched the palm of his hand, and strands of blood fell down and were stained with blood. The gray sarcoma shrank and swelled like a heart.

Until the sarcoma turned dark red all over, a stream of light emerged from it and penetrated into the center of Yin Tan's eyebrows. His face turned pale for a moment. After a few breaths, he opened his eyes and said, "Thank you, Mr. Shu."

Shu Lao waved his hand, put the sarcoma that had turned gray again into his sleeve, and looked at Li Changsheng and Ji Su.

Ji Su nodded to him, his lips moving slightly.

After a while.

Shu Lao took out a round table-sized black animal skin from his sleeve, with dried flesh still attached to it, and took the trouble to repeat the same words as Yin Tan.

Li Changsheng watched as the animal skin was soaked with blood and transformed into a bear beast with a naive body. A black stream of light came out of his mouth and penetrated into the center of Ji Su's eyebrows before he was transformed into the animal skin again.

After counting the interest.

Ji Su looked happy, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Mr. Shu." He then nodded to Li Changsheng, turned around and left.

Shu Lao looked at Li Changsheng and said with a smile: "You can choose two inheritances. Tell me what method you need."

Li Changsheng showed hesitation, thought for a moment, and then said, "My disciple's practice is complex and complicated, but I don't know if there is a suitable inheritance for my disciple?"

Shu Lao nodded, his eyes instantly turned into ink color, and he looked him up and down.

"Blood River Yang Refining True Skill"

"Soul Soul Peak"

"Meteor God Thorn"

"Spiritual Contract"

"Picture of Killing One Hundred Ghosts"

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The old man told the names of the techniques that Li Changsheng practiced one by one, and in just a moment he told all the details about him.

Wait until the words stop.

Shu Lao frowned for a moment, reached into his sleeve, rummaged around a few times, took out a palm-sized square water bowl, and placed it on the table.

"Is this possible?"

Seeing it, Li Changsheng's mind instantly flashed to the water bowl held by Taoist Qingyang, and he couldn't help but look at Shu Lao.

Shu Lao seemed to be wandering in the sky, without any intention of explaining.
Li Changsheng withdrew his gaze and looked down. The inside of the water bowl was black and red, and there were mottled cracks like those appearing in a dry pond. Without thinking much, he stretched out his hand and cut his palm, and strands of bright red blood fell into the water bowl.

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As the blood soaked in, the dry and cracked black and red substance of the water bowl slowly healed, and streaks of bright red water stains gushed out. Within a few breaths, it rose to the same level as the water bowl.

Li Changsheng retracted his arm, and as his energy and blood circulated, the skin and flesh on his palms healed as before, and he looked at the water bowl.

Inside, the bright red ripples started to ripple, but in just a moment, hundreds of bright red little people appeared solidly. They formed a team in twos, fought and bit each other, and soon there was only one bright red little person left, which turned into a stream of light. He came straight to the center of Li Changsheng's eyebrows.

Li Changsheng resisted the desire to do something and let it get into his eyebrows.

boom.
Li Changsheng was in the ocean of consciousness.

The bright red villain appeared and stood motionless, with streaks of bright red blood flowing out of its body and slowly spreading.

at this time.

A vast star emerged.

It is vast and rootless, and majestic and mighty fluctuations emerge from it and overturn it.

The bloody villain couldn't hold on for a breath, and his body split apart inch by inch, turning into dots of bright red and blending into the ocean of memory.

outside world.

When Shu Lao saw him accepting the inheritance, he picked up the water bowl and put it into his sleeve.

In a chaotic space, there were tens of thousands of various objects floating densely, among which there were dozens of objects that looked like square water bowls, and one of them quietly turned into powder and dispersed.

After ten breaths.

Li Changsheng opened his eyes, and tiny stars appeared in the depths of his eyes.

A panel quietly condensed out.

[The Scripture of the Ten Thousand Transformations of the Spirit, has been recorded, is incomplete, and can be practiced]

Using his spiritual power to forcefully push the huge and complicated memory into the depths of his mind, Li Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Shu Lao, smiled and said, cupping his hands: "Shu Lao, please help me find another inheritance like this."

Shu Lao shook his head, "Only this technique is suitable for you, and the rest are inconsistent with Qin Jin. You can think about other inheritances."

Li Changsheng looked disappointed, thought for a while and said: "Then please help me find a spiritual planter inheritance."

Hearing this, Shu Lao's face suddenly darkened, he glared at Li Changsheng, and said angrily: "Don't mention it to me, no, no."

Li Changsheng frowned, and after taking a few breaths, he helplessly spread his hands and said, "The disciple really doesn't know what kind of inheritance is needed. Can Mr. Shu give me some advice?"

Shu Lao also frowned, looked him up and down, and suddenly said: "I have a magical inheritance that is quite suitable for you, do you think it is feasible?"

"Supernatural power inheritance?"

Li Changsheng was stunned for a moment, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. Regardless of what kind of magical power it was inherited, he smiled and nodded, "Since Shu Lao said it is suitable, then it is it."

"Okay." Shu Lao glanced at him, reached out and flipped through his sleeve a few times, carefully held a cracked sword tip and put it on the table, and said: "There is no need to drop blood, the sense is shrouded in it to accept the inheritance. ”

Li Changsheng nodded. Feelings enveloped the tip of the sword, and his heart became cold. He felt a murderous aura coming towards him, and his whole body was instantly ice-cold.

Come to your senses.

Then he saw the tip of the sword tremble for a moment, and a ray of bright white light overflowed, stabbing towards his eyebrow like a sword.

Resisting the desire to do something, let it penetrate into the center of his eyebrows.

Counting breaths passed.

Li Changsheng suddenly felt a stream of cool air pouring into his mind out of thin air. His spiritual thoughts increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they stopped after several breaths.

A panel condensed out.

[Spirit-cutting, recorded, incomplete, cannot be practiced.]

When he regained his consciousness, he saw that Shu Lao and the three big-headed dolls had disappeared.

A smile flashed across Li Changsheng's face, and he turned and left.

out of the hall.

Li Changsheng turned around and looked back, looking at the word "inheritance" written in the main hall, he smiled in his heart and said: "You are worthy of inheriting."

There is no explanation for inheritance. It can only be passed down through generations and reincarnations.
A spiritual light emerged from Li Changsheng's feet. He took several feet with one step and took dozens of breaths. He came to a long step made of piles of white bones. He looked at it for a moment and looked at it with his eyes covered with spiritual light.

The long forest white color faded and turned into a dark and condensed one. The yin energy was so strong that it turned into billowing black mist, but it was always imprisoned and could not get out.

A series of twisted and ferocious faces floated in the billowing black mist. At a glance, they were so dense that there were no edges, at least hundreds of millions of them.

"Ow"

"Death, all die."

"It's not me, it's not me."

"Uh-huh..."

Whispers, roars, and howls are inaudible.

"hiss"

Seeing such a terrifying scene, Li Changsheng couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

"The Ten Thousand Souls Stage is more than just Ten Thousand Souls."

Li Changsheng had no intention of stepping on it anymore. Before leaving, he hesitated for a moment, squatted down, put his hand on the long bone steps, felt the coolness coming from his palm, breathed a sigh of relief, and stared.

After counting the interest.

Goldfinger made no movement.

"Can't you explore?"

Li Changsheng shook his head, stood up, and once again looked at the Ten Thousand Soul Staircase that led to the foot of the mountain and to the top of the mountain. Golden light emerged from his sleeves and turned into escaping light soaring into the sky and leaving.

The golden light went around more than a hundred mountains and rugged ravines.

Falling straight towards a mountain covered with bamboo groves, pavilions, small bridges and flowing water.

On the mountainside, there is a small bamboo house courtyard.

Li Changsheng dispelled the aura, waved his hand to open the small courtyard, and stepped in.

Pavilion in the courtyard.

Li Pan'er, who was lying on the table out of boredom, jumped up suddenly when he sensed that the restriction of the courtyard was being touched. He turned around and looked around, and saw the slender figure in front of the courtyard gate, his expression showing excitement.

"Brother, you are back."

Li Pan'er stepped on the edge of the pavilion and jumped down. A black shadow followed her and jumped out with a barking sound.

Rong Ying also walked out of the pavilion quickly. As soon as he reached the courtyard, there was a crisp sound in his ears, and he saw Li Pan'er covering her head, groaning and stamping her feet.

The spirit-hunting dog called Xiao Hei only grew to the size of a calf in a few months. He lay prone and grinned at Li Changsheng.

Then he saw a black shadow flying out, whimpering and running behind her to hide.

Rong Ying couldn't care less about it. He quickly stepped forward and said respectfully: "I have met you, sir."

Li Changsheng waved his hand and said with a smile, "You don't have to be so polite." He stepped into the pavilion, sat down, glanced at Li Pan'er, who was covering his head and sulking, and asked, "Did anything happen during my absence these days?"

Rongying poured him a cup of tea, collected his thoughts, and said, "My lord is not here during this period."

"Miss Ma Zhenyi came to visit, and not long after that she came with Manager Ma Rong."

As she spoke, she glanced at Li Pan'er, thought for a while, and then said: "My friend came here a few days ago and invited me to go to Qingyuan Kingdom to do a mission to kill evil cultivators."

"But according to the master's instructions, I refused."

"besides."

Listening to Rong Ying's story, Li Changsheng drank tea leisurely. After she finished speaking, he thought for a while, took out a jade slip for sound transmission, whispered a few words and then crushed it.

Immediately he looked at Li Pan'er and said with a smile: "Okay, I haven't let you go out for several months."

Li Pan'er pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "I don't want to go out."

Li Changsheng knew what she was thinking, and shook his head slightly, "There's nothing interesting to see in Dabi, so I'm fine with it." He put down the tea cup, stood up, rubbed her head, and said with a smile, "I want to retreat to sort out my practice matters. I’ll explain it to you later.”

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