"It's fine if you reach the top, but you can actually lead two eighth-level warriors of the Battle Realm to the top again?!" Old Zhou widened his eyes and looked at Lin Feng as if he had seen a ghost.

Lin Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled: "As long as they are warriors with cultivation below the Battle Realm, I should be able to lead them to the top smoothly."

Old Zhou: "..."

Old Zhou's face twitched and he sighed: "You are really a monster."

"With the talent you just showed, you might really be able to push open the golden door in the center."

"Senior, then I'll try it first." Lin Feng smiled and prepared to push the door.

Kyle below suddenly shouted: "Ahem, Lin Feng, can you take me to the top?"

"If you can take me to the top, I can pay you 5 million points and give you a treasure!"

Lin Feng: "..."

Lin Feng turned around and looked at Kyle below, sighing, "Kyle, it's not that I don't want to take you to the top, but your cultivation is too high and your strength is too strong."

"If I take you, I will need to bear the pressure that a first-level warrior in the War Honor Realm needs to bear. With my current cultivation and strength, I should not be able to bear such a strong pressure."

"So, if you want to reach the top, you can only rely on yourself."

The bluestone steps will release pressure based on the person with the highest cultivation among those standing on the steps at the same time.

If someone helps another person, he will need to bear two to five times the pressure.

In other words, if Lin Feng helps Kyle, he will need to bear five times the pressure that Kyle originally needed to bear.

No matter how talented Lin Feng is, he can't bear such a strong pressure.

This is why Lin Feng only helped Jiang Yang and Zhang Meimei to reach the top, but didn't help Zhao Ming to reach the top.

Zhao Ming's cultivation is too high. If he wants to reach the top, he can only rely on himself.

"Fuck! This is the first time I hate that my cultivation is too high!" Kyle couldn't help but curse.

Zhao Ming next to him felt the same way.

He missed an opportunity to hug his thigh.

"Lin Feng, I'm willing to give you points! Please help me reach the top!"

"Lin Feng, as long as you are willing to help me reach the top, I can share the opportunity with you!"

"Lin Feng, I am willing to share the opportunity with you!"

The people below spoke one after another.

Lin Feng thought for a moment, and finally shook his head.

The talents of the group of people below are mostly average. Even if Lin Feng takes them to the top, they may not be able to push open the door and obtain the inheritance inside.

Moreover, if Lin Feng went to take them, he would be severely injured again.

If this goes on, when will Lin Feng be able to enter the golden gate and obtain the inheritance?

Therefore, Lin Feng chose to ignore the group of people and walked towards the golden gate in the center.

After Jiang Yang and Zhang Meimei learned about the situation here through artificial intelligence, they walked towards the two gates on the edge respectively.

"Open!" Jiang Yang gritted his teeth and pushed the gate in front of him hard.

However, the gate seemed to be welded shut and did not move at all.

"Open!" Zhang Meimei also pushed the gate in front of her hard.

She burst out all her strength, but still could not push the gate open.

Lin Feng: "..."

Lin Feng glanced at the two of them and sighed.

He had done everything he could.

As for whether Jiang Yang and Zhang Meimei could successfully obtain the opportunity in the end, it all depended on them.

Coming back to his senses, Lin Feng put his hands on the golden gate in the center.

Boom!

Lin Feng exerted force suddenly, and a powerful force burst out.

The huge golden door trembled slightly, but did not move.

"Open it for me!"

Lin Feng frowned, and the Holy Spirit Fire of Heavenly Flame, the True Flame of Sword Dao, and the Purple Sky Breaking Thunder burst out from his body, and suddenly a powerful force burst out.

Kaka!

The tightly closed golden door moved slightly.

Roar!

At this time, Lin Feng's body lit up with a faint golden light.

The golden light gathered into three small dragons, entwined around Lin Feng's hands.

The huge golden door rumbled and trembled, slowly moved, and opened a gap.

As Lin Feng continued to exert force, the gap in the golden door became larger and larger, and a ray of light shone into the room. Everything inside was presented in front of Lin Feng.

The room was empty, with nothing.

"Why is it an empty room?" Lin Feng stopped and walked in.

Swish!

At this time, a faint light shone in the room, revealing a tall and handsome middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man put his hands behind his back and said slowly: "I finally waited for someone to come and inherit the legacy."

"Senior, are you also an artificial intelligence?" Lin Feng asked.

Middle-aged man: "..."

The middle-aged man smiled and shook his head, "I am not a humanArtificial Intelligence, I am a spiritual telekinetic remnant. "

"Spiritual telekinetic remnant?!" Lin Feng took a breath.

Lin Feng had read on the Internet before that only warriors with extremely powerful spiritual telekinesis could condense a spiritual telekinetic remnant with spiritual telekinesis.

The spiritual telekinetic remnant possesses all the memories and emotions of the original owner.

Even some powerful spiritual telekinetic remnants possess part of the original owner's strength.

"Little guy, what's your name?" the middle-aged man said.

"Lin Feng." Lin Feng replied.

"Lin Feng?" The middle-aged man put his hands behind his back and nodded: "You can walk through the hundred steps of bluestone and come here. Your talent is indeed very strong."

"You are qualified to obtain my inheritance."

"Next, I will grant you all my inheritance."

"Senior, please wait a moment." Lin Feng thought for a while and said, "Can I ask what your name is? ”

“My name…” The middle-aged man put his hands behind his back and smiled, “My name is Qingyu, and everyone likes to call me Qingyu God of War.”

“Qing… Qingyu God of War?!” Lin Feng widened his eyes, his pupils trembling, “You… You are Qingyu God of War, one of the Twelve Gods of War on Blue Star?!”

“The Twelve Gods of War on Blue Star? What is that?” The middle-aged man looked puzzled.

“Sorry, Senior Qingyu, I was too excited just now.” Lin Feng explained, “You suppressed the three great evil creatures on Blue Star and brought a thousand years of peace and prosperity to Blue Star, which was written into the textbooks.”

“Experts call you and the other eleven gods of war who made great contributions to Blue Star in history the Twelve Gods of War on Blue Star.”

“So that’s how it is.” Qingyu nodded, “I really was in the history textbook. ”

Lin Feng: “…”

Lin Feng’s mouth twitched, and he said: “Senior Qingyu, didn’t the artificial intelligence outside just now say that all the doors were the inheritance of the Great Emperor? How come yours is the inheritance of the God of War?”

“This palace can only withstand the power left by the Great Emperor, and cannot withstand the power left by the God of War, so I suppressed my cultivation to the Great Emperor and left the inheritance here.”

Qingyu smiled and continued: “But don’t worry, although I suppressed my cultivation and left the inheritance here, the inheritance here is indeed all the inheritance of the God of War.”

Lin Feng: “…”

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