God rewards those who work hard: Awakening Daily Practice Settlement

Chapter 461 Inheritance!

"Mr. Ji, Senior Huangfu still needs you to come forward. This is the sincerity of our Immortal Alliance..."

There were ten large boxes neatly stacked.

The middle-aged man looked calm and elegant. He glanced at the ten boxes filled with training materials casually without showing much emotion. "Your Highness is willing to give them away, but as a disciple of my ancestor, I dare not make decisions for him."

The black-clothed old man opposite said generously, "Mr. Ji, you are too polite. This amount of supplies is just a token of our Immortal Alliance's appreciation. We have no other intentions. Even if Senior Huangfu has no intention of cooperating, we will not take these supplies back. On the contrary, we all hope that Senior Huangfu can recover his cultivation as soon as possible. After all, Senior Huangfu and our Immortal Alliance were close partners who fought side by side in the past."

Intimate your mother's head.

Don't think I don't know what happened back then.

The middle-aged man smiled softly and nodded, "Of course, if it weren't for our past friendship, the ancestor wouldn't have allowed me to contact you. Now that the land of Shenzhou has been devastated, not only have the ancient cultivators of the ancestor revived, you are under a lot of pressure, right?"

"Zhuang Zhou is the headquarters. The situation in my Nanzhou is not that bad." The Jindan realm from the Immortal Alliance had no extra expression on his face. It was difficult for people to guess the true situation of the Immortal Sect headquarters.

The middle-aged monk secretly thought it was cunning.

"Based on the current situation, no one in China can escape this disaster."

"Yes, the situation now is not the same as it was back then. But in the face of crisis, the greater the risk, the greater the profit. If we can seize the opportunity, perhaps we can change our own destiny."

What the Jindan realm cultivator of the Immortal Alliance said was actually telling the middle-aged cultivator how to choose.

He believed that the middle-aged monk must understand.

After all, more and more ancient cultivators are reviving now, and the pressure they bring is not only to their Immortal Alliance, but also to Huangfu Dong.

So what if you, Huangfu Dong, were a big shot in the Nascent Soul Realm back then?

Even if he recovered, he would not be in his peak state. He still insisted on taking himself seriously. He felt a little disgusted in his heart, but of course he could not say this openly.

For now.

They want to recruit Huangfu Dong, which is definitely a mutually beneficial thing.

So I don’t know what Huangfu Dong is doing.

The middle-aged monk fell into deep thought.

Just when the Jindan realm cultivator was about to leave, he hurriedly waved his hand to stop the man, took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

But it seemed that due to the use of the secret method not long ago, his heart was burning with pain, but he couldn't care about that at the moment.

"Brother Chen, cooperation is of course beneficial to both of us. I mean you should at least disclose your plan to avoid any misunderstandings in our subsequent actions."

"Mr. Ji is worrying too much."

The representative of the Immortal Alliance sat back down with a smile, but when he faced the middle-aged cultivator, he lowered his voice and said, "We have already found out that all the disasters in Central Continent actually came from the demon dragon in the Sea of Chaos."

"It's not dead yet?"

The middle-aged monk looked surprised.

The Immortal Alliance representative nodded, and said with an obscure expression: "It hid very deeply, and rebuilt its true form by using a shell. It's a pity that we didn't discover the changes in Zhongzhou earlier, otherwise it wouldn't be in this situation now."

The middle-aged cultivator frowned: "Didn't Xuanshan Sect and Xuanyin Sect find out?"

"them?"

The cultivator from the Immortal Alliance showed a disdainful expression: "If the Wuji Sect had not fallen back then, there would be no way they could rise to prominence. If they were really capable, they would not have allowed the Heavenly Demon to do evil in Central Continent for so many years."

The middle-aged monk fell into deep thought after hearing this: "It seems that we really can't stay in Zhongzhou anymore."

The representative of the Immortal Alliance smiled faintly and said nothing. He gave the other party enough time to think.

The revival of the ancient monks does not mean that they are the strongest.

The environment has changed.

The same goes for resources.

According to the current intelligence, it has been confirmed that an organization called Tongxuan is recruiting these ancient monks.

This also poses a potential threat to the Immortal Alliance.

But they are confident...even though they are in Central China and not fighting at home, they can still stabilize the situation.

The middle-aged monk couldn't help but ask a few more questions, and then left with a worried look on his face.

He is actually also an ancient monk.

It’s just that his cultivation level was not high back then, and fortunately he was protected by Huangfu Dong and escaped the natural disaster that year.

But now that he's revived, he's still not living a good life.

This is how to do?
He returned to the cave without stopping, ready to wait for Huangfu Dong to come and ask him questions.

"Um!?"

After opening the door and entering the yard, Ji Mingtao felt something unusual.

"Been robbed!"

His face changed and he rushed into the residence with big strides.

Although the bedroom looked relatively normal, slight changes in some things still could not escape the traces of his secret techniques.

He made some magic gestures.

It seems like there are traces, but also like there aren't.

He looked toward the window...and suddenly realized.

I forgot to close the window, so it was the wind that blew it.

The next moment, he rushed to the cabinet and opened it...

I breathed a sigh of relief.

no one.

But when he pushed open the secret door inside.

He sat down on the ground in the well, looking at the empty dark room, his heart completely sank.

All the treasures accumulated since the ancestor came out of seclusion!
Gone!

And the large amount of gathering materials that had just been purchased from Wanshoutang were also gone!
"how come!"

There was clearly no sign that the formation had been broken, but everything inside was gone.

All gone!!!!

If the ancestor knew about this, he would surely die!
How to do?
run?
Throat rolled.

Ji Mingtao's scalp tingled.

His thighs went weak and he staggered a little, luckily he held onto the wall next to him.

My mind is full of thoughts about what to do next.

He stroked the ring on his ring finger and felt relieved.

Huangfu Dong’s cultivation resources are gone, he will definitely kill himself.

Death is inevitable, so we can't just sit there and wait for death.

Furthermore...

The cultivation resources given by the Immortal Alliance are in his hands.

When the time comes, I will hide my identity and seclude myself for a hundred years, and not care about how the world changes!

"The old man wants me to live because he covets my body. Damn it, you ran around and lost the things, and you want me to take the blame?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Even if I die, I will never take the blame for you, an old ghost!"

Ji Mingtao took two deep breaths, turned around and ran.

But he soon ran back.

Look around.

The scene was arranged.

After all, the old ghost can’t come back and think that he was the one who stole the treasures. Then he won’t have anywhere to cry.

After finishing everything, Ji Mingtao left quickly.

……

"who are you?"

"People of the motherland."

"?"

"Pfft!"

……

The fire is like blood.

Pei Daoye stroked the storage ring on his ring finger with a dim look in his eyes.

"The revived ancient monks are not just a group... This is a troublesome matter."

If Pei Daoye hadn't devoured this guy's memory, he really wouldn't have known that what was going to happen next would be so troublesome.

If a group of ancient monks are not resurrected, it means that even older ancient monks will also come to the world one after another.

Just Long Jitian and his gang are already arrogant and domineering.

If it were those old monsters who had stayed on the top of the mountain for a long time, I don’t know what they would do next.

"Huangfu Dong was just an old monster in the late Nascent Soul stage at his peak, but the Immortal Alliance was willing to recruit him... This shows that the situation is not as easy as the Immortal Alliance said."

Pei Daoye understands these bastards in the Immortal Alliance the best.

It was clearly their idea to create the Sea of Chaos, but now they are throwing all the blame on the old dragon.

It's just that I don't have any brains, so I let you guys trick me like this.

Pei Daoye was "filled with righteous indignation".

I feel that the Immortal Alliance is just a bunch of people with bad intentions, and it is absolutely impossible for them not to cause trouble.

However, this also gave Pei Daoye a reminder.

These people in the Immortal Alliance will not do anything without benefits.

Since they are so keen on the ancient monks, it means that there are some secrets in Zhongzhou that he doesn't know.

“Nana, Naina is so amazing… Wait till I become a Nascent Soul, I’ll flip the table over!”

Calm your mind.

Pei Daoye’s sound transmission note vibrated.

He raised his eyebrows slightly after hearing Huai Shu's notice.

"I understand. Thanks." After putting down the sound transmission note.

He quickly rushed towards the sword cave.

Since I'm pretending to be still in the sword cave, I have to at least keep pretending.

Now cracks have appeared in the seal of the sword cave.

Many forces are already eyeing the situation and are ready to take action.

He also has to prepare to blend in...

……

"Pfft!"

The moment the sword light was "cut off", it suddenly released a powerful fire force.

In a blink of an eye, the old monk's delicate white eyebrows were burned to ashes.

"Damn it!"

He looked over in shock and anger.

There was also a different kind of emotion in my heart.

What kind of swordsmanship is this?
Feeling a chill that made his hair stand on end, he quickly stepped back, pulled himself away, activated the sword technique, and a stream of light slashed down on the spot.

"Boom" sound.

The white-browed old man's heart suddenly skipped a beat for some reason.

The sound came from behind.

He turned around quickly to look.

The entire second floor seemed to be shaken suddenly by some terrifying force.

The floors of those expensive tiles came crashing down.

As this power is released.

The expression of the white-browed old man became extremely exaggerated, and he saw a young swordsman with blood surging all over his body. It seemed that a huge force rose from his legs, hit his spine, and penetrated his whole body. He rushed forward like an arrow from a bow.

A sword.

Just one sword.

A bright light flashed by.

The old man with white eyebrows had no intention of dodging. He grabbed the sword with one hand and tried to resist.

I just felt a little suspicious for some reason.

He could not say what the cause of his suspicion was.

But next second.

Just when he thought he had blocked Pei Daoye's sword, he completely understood where this doubt came from.

There is no one left...

Just like loose sand suddenly turned into air.

follow closely.

There was a sharp pain behind him.

His face changed drastically.

Turn around.

Suddenly a hand was pressed on his face.

"Don't be afraid, it will be quick."

A voice came into my heart.

I felt a chill in an instant.

He didn't understand why the other party didn't use the sword when he clearly had one, and thought that the other party was arrogant, so he was about to activate the sword intent.

But when he felt that he had activated the sword intent, the world before him had already changed silently.

He didn't know why.

He was clearly fighting with someone just now.

How come someone suddenly appeared here?
Illusion?

He thought he was under an illusion.

Suddenly, the whole world shook.

The moment the Zhenwu giant spirit appeared, the whole world seemed to be under great oppression, and the sea of clouds was torn apart.

Before the old monk with white eyebrows could see clearly what the god looked like, the whole world suddenly became pitch black.

……

In just two breaths, the soul devouring was completed.

Pei Daoye opened his eyes.

A thoughtful look on his face.

After he sneaked into the sword cave, he was assassinated by a sword cultivator. He killed his way here, devoured the memories of several people, and basically grasped the information about this place.

There was an ancient cultivator who tried to overthrow the sword tower and seize control, so he stimulated the golden-armored female swordsman, who was suspected to be a sword spirit, to block the sword tower.

Just this morning, the seal of the formation was released.

But the power that emerged made it so that people could only enter the sword cave but not exit.

The swordsmen killed by the golden-armored female swordsman exploded automatically, and countless sword intentions emerged.

It was just like the sword intent that erupted when a saber-toothed beast was killed.

Therefore, others can also refine these sword intentions.

However, these sword intentions are quite powerful, and it is difficult for ordinary people to refine them. But this does not prevent the sword practitioners who practice here from competing for them.

Pei Daoye stood where he was.

Perception radiates.

Gather the intercepted sword intent.

But killing him was useless.

But if the golden-armored female swordsman kills these monks, she can unleash pure sword intent.

Pei Daoye thought about it and started to contact the female swordsman in golden armor.

The result was nothing.

"No way, he died after not seeing him for a few days?"

He moved towards the sword tower.

Seen along the way.

Almost all the ancient monks have the upper hand. This group of people kills anyone they see, and they seem to have a way to distinguish who are their own people.

Pei Daoye also killed some of the ancient monks who wanted to kill him.

However, just as they were approaching the sword tower, they finally heard the weak voice of the golden-armored female swordsman.

"You... come to the thirteenth floor of the Sword Tower to find me. You have been recognized by it and can enter on your own. You will not be blocked outside like those people."

Upon hearing this, Pei Daoye immediately flashed into the sword tower.

It was just as the female swordsman said.

The sword tower's ban was completely useless to him.

But this time when entering the sword tower, it seemed like a great battle had already taken place. Although no corpses could be seen, the walls were covered with bloody sword marks.

After reaching the thirteenth floor.

The female swordsman in golden armor sat there with a broken sword beside her.

Seems to be in a daze.

"Are you okay?"

"You're here, sit down."

The golden-armored female swordsman withdrew her gaze and looked at him.

When turning around.

Pei Daoye then discovered that there were many signs of cracks on her armor that were not there at first.

"What happened here after I left?"

"I met a powerful master who wanted to seize the sword tower."

"Don't you need a secret key or something to get the sword tower?" Pei Daoye asked.

"There are always unorthodox people in the world."