After driving forward for an hour, Lu Chen finally returned to the gate of the Holy Land.

After parking the car, Lu Chen strode towards the mountain gate with quick strides.

Without alerting anyone, Lu Chen used his token and entered Fusang Palace directly.

After passing through the formation, the mountains appeared in front of him. Looking at the unfamiliar Qionglou Palace in front of him, Lu Chen had a dream-like illusion. The buildings in front of him were all antique buildings, which had a different flavor from the high-rise buildings in the city.

Standing here, it seems that you can feel the legendary immortal practice.

Dispersing the thoughts in his mind, Lu Chen walked towards the heavenly palace where his master was.

Climbing up the mountain and crossing the Hongqiao, naturally one cannot fly in the air without entering Nirvana. The Ningqi Realm monks can only use the Hongqiao between the mountains to shuttle. Not long after, Lu Chen arrived at the Heavenly Palace.

Tiandian, one of the five halls of Fusang Palace, is still so clean. The ancestor is sitting in the Tiandian, and there is basically no one around.

Bai Qian lay on Lu Chen's shoulder and said softly: "Go and see Mr. Lieyang yourself. I'd better stay outside the Heavenly Palace."

After saying that, Bai Qian jumped down and disappeared from Lu Chen's sight in the blink of an eye.

Lu Chen didn't care. After all, under the eyes of an ancestor who transformed into a dragon, many things were inconvenient for Bai Qian, and he didn't force it.

After passing through the Tiandian Palace and arriving on the cliff of the back mountain, Lu Chen respectfully saluted between the clouds and mist: "Master, this disciple is back."

After a breath, the clouds parted, and a figure slowly floated down, standing in front of Lu Chen.

The white-haired Lieyang Zhenren looked at Lu Chen with a gentle smile, looked up and down, nodded with satisfaction and said: "It's not bad. Breaking the situation naturally is your best choice. After more than five years,

Time has come to this point, and I have finally lived up to my expectations as a teacher."

Lu Chen smiled and looked at the old man. If the old man hadn't protected him all these years, he might not be alive now. But even he could feel the twilight aura on the old man now, which made his expression darken.

He knew that the old man's life was really short.

Before entering, the world was already calculating how much life the eldest Hualong Master in the human race had left. It would be twenty years at most. This was the answer calculated in the minds of countless monks.

Regarding this conclusion, Lu Chen asked his senior brother, but the senior brother refused to answer him. However, more than five years later, he could increasingly feel the old man's staleness, just like a piece of wood that was about to burn out.

Knowing that the master did not want to discuss this issue, Lu Chen did not ask in detail. He could see the master's mentality.

Looking at Old Man Lieyang, Lu Chen said respectfully: "Master, when I come back this time, I just want to try the inheritance you mentioned."

Master Lieyang nodded, paced with his hands behind his back, walking in front, and said softly: "Follow me."

When he came down the mountain that day, Master Lieyang told him that after breaking through the realm and returning to the sect, there would be a inheritance waiting for him.

Lu Chen followed behind.

Soon, Master Lieyang took Lu Chen back to the blessed place of cultivation in Fusang Palace with a wave of his hand.

A blessed land for cultivation is one of the foundations for a sect to be able to continue its inheritance.

Any blessed land is an extremely precious treasure, and the price required to create a blessed land is also extremely high. Even a first-class cultivating family cannot bear the cost. The birth of any blessed land is enough to shake China.

.

Three hundred years ago, the Qionghai Blessed Land was born, attracting countless cultivating families, and the demon family went crazy for it. Sitting in a blessed land means having a ticket to the top power, and also having the foundation to transform into a dragon.

, how can this prevent many forces from going crazy?

After five years of fighting, Beihai's three first-class aristocratic families and two demon clan aristocratic families finally joined forces to capture this blessed land in Qionghai, and based on this, the fourteenth top-grade sect - Tinghaixuan was established.

Although he has practiced in the Nine Palaces Blessed Land of Fusang Palace for five years, Lu Chen has only stayed in the Nine Palaces Yanquan in the center and has never been to other places, so he does not know much about the Nine Palaces Blessed Land.

Master Lieyang took Lu Chen to the top of the flame waterfall above the Jiugong Yanquan. Rolling heat waves swept in, but they were all blocked by Master Lieyang's spiritual energy.

Lu Chen looked around curiously and asked softly: "Teacher, what is the inheritance you are talking about?"

The old man raised his head and looked at the sun over the Nine Palaces. His eyes were filled with countless memories. More than two hundred years have passed. Time passed so fast. In the blink of an eye, he was about to emerge and return.

With a slightly nostalgic look, the old man squinted his eyes and said softly: "This inheritance has been left in Fusang Palace for almost four hundred years. Several generations before and after, dozens of geniuses, including my master, have tried it, but it's just that

In the end, I did not accept this inheritance. When I was dying, I seemed to feel the secret of heaven. Perhaps, this inheritance is waiting for a destined person here, and you may be that destined person."

Lu Chen looked at the old man blankly, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.

"Master..."

The old man smiled and said gently: "You don't have to force it. Chances are determined by fate. Those who are destined will get it. You don't have to be demanding, just relax your body and mind. If you are not destined, I will also leave a private room for you."

Quality spiritual weapon."

Lu Chen looked at the old man and asked, "Master, has Senior Brother tried it too?"

The old man nodded and said: "Under the Fusang Palace, every direct descendant of the real person will come here to receive this inheritance when he breaks into the late stage of Ningqi. Some people will gain nothing, and some will gain a little. This is the end, but no one can

Really accept this heritage.”

"What inheritance?" Lu Chen was curious.

The old man shook his head and said with regret: "I don't know that either, but I know that this inheritance is very precious. In fact, my talent was not the highest back then, but I was able to stand out among the eight brothers and achieve great success."

The dragon position is because I gained a little bit from this inheritance back then."

Lu Chen opened his mouth with a look of shock. The master is the real Hualong. He can reach the top of Hualong with just a little income. How powerful can the complete inheritance be?

"I have been practicing as a teacher for 284 years and am ranked among the Nine Transformations of Dragons. It can be said that among the top ten real people in the human race, my teacher's combat power ranks first. All of this can be said to be attributed to the slight income I gained back then.

, Otherwise, even if I become a teacher with great difficulty, I will not be able to go through nine changes and reach this point."

The old man turned around, folded his sleeves with his hands, and looked at Lu Chen with gentle eyes.

This is the first time Lu Chen knows about his master's cultivation. Although he has been in the world of cultivation for so many years, the cultivation realm of the Dragon Transformation Realm has always been a secret. Even many Nirvana monks have never understood it. Today, he learned about it from his master.

Arrived one or two.

"Master, I will definitely try my best."

The old man smiled and raised his finger to point to the big sun in the sky.
Chapter completed!