Chapter 107 Inheritance

  The sound was gentle, and the Ten Sides Cauldron slowly fell into the man's hands.

  Without a doubt, this person was the deceased Master Tianfang. The white light on Lu Fan's body quickly dissipated, and he still hadn't figured out why the other party suddenly agreed to take him as his disciple.

  "Didn't you say that only a spiritual master under a hundred years old can become your successor?"

  Lu Fan stared straight at the Ten Directions Immortal Master.

  The Xifang Immortal pointed at Lu Fan's heart and said, "You're not even a hundred years old yet? Moreover, the power you just released has already reached the standard of a Lingqi Master. Although this power is somewhat strange, the Jiulong Xuanguan Tower told me that your power is very pure and very powerful."

  Lu Fan's face was strange, what did the Nine Dragons Xuan Gong Tower tell him?

  Just as he was about to speak, a wave of weakness spread throughout his body, and Lu Fan felt his consciousness rapidly sinking.

  The Xifang Immortal Master also seemed to have sensed the change in Lu Fan's aura.

  A warm golden light was emitted from the Jiulong Xuan Palace Tower in his hand and poured into Lu Fan's body.

  Lu Fan only felt that he was deeply immersed in the golden light ocean, and the warm and comfortable power flowed through his body, helping him quickly recover from his injuries.

  The recovery power of this golden light is simply terrifying. In an instant, the shattered meridians and bones in his body were restored.

  Although his aura was still in a state of exhaustion, his injuries had stabilized.

  The fragments of the yin-yang array and the five-element array in his body had all sunk into his dantian. All the fragments condensed into an irregular spherical shape, emitting a faint glow.

  Sigh...

  Lu Fan exhaled a mouthful of turbid air and steadied his body.

  The Xifang Immortal Master looked at him with an unchanged serene expression, saying: "This is my power, and also the power of the Jiulong Xuanguan Tower. After obtaining my inheritance, you will become the most difficult to kill existence in this world."

  Lu Fan calmly looked at him "But you were still killed."

  The Xian Master nodded and said, "Not bad, but I still left behind my own corpse and legacy. As a small Xian Qi Master realm, being attacked by ten respected ones and surrounded by a hundred Xian Masters, yet still able to keep my corpse intact and my legacy stable. Although my body died, my spirit did not perish."

  Lu Fan nodded and said: "Sounds good. But, I become your successor, what do I need to do?"

  The Xifang Immortal Master suddenly became enraged, and the entire grand hall was filled with the sound of fierce winds.

  The sound was like a thunderbolt exploding continuously, and the Ten Directions Immortal Master roared in anger.

  "I want you to kill Wu Jing Cheng, no matter the heavens collapse or the stars shift, for billions of years. I only need you to one day ascend to Zhu Long Jie and annihilate Wu Jing Cheng. A wisp of my soul will forever be attached to your body, watching over you. If you cannot do it, or if one day you die and disappear, then I will continue the legacy with another person."

  The voice of the Xian Shi from all directions contained infinite hatred.

  Lu Fan's body shook uncontrollably from the impact of his own voice, with echoes ringing in his ears.

  The sound gradually faded away, and the angry expression on Tianfang Xianshi's face returned to calm.

  Lu Fan asked in a low voice: "Wu Qingcheng, who is that? And what is Zhu Longjie?"

  "You have accepted my legacy, so you naturally know."

  Lu Fan weighed the pros and cons for a moment before nodding his head: "Alright, I accept your inheritance."

  The immortal master of the ten directions smiled and said, "Release your body and mind, don't resist."

  Lu Fan took a deep breath and relaxed his whole body.

  The next moment, the Ten Directions Immortal Master's body emitted a million-foot golden light. His body began to rapidly disintegrate, and the Ten Directions Cauldron and Nine Dragons Mystic Palace Tower in his hands rose up at the same time. Under the push of the golden light, they arrived in front of Lu Fan.

  The ten-sided immortal master transformed back into the appearance of a golden skeleton, and then the skeleton began to crumble inch by inch, turning into golden powder floating in the sky, and came before Lu Fan.

  The golden powder quickly penetrated into Lu Fan's body, and Lu Fan could feel a vast power beginning to nourish his physique.

  An irregular sphere in the dantian began to rapidly compress and shrink, emitting a soft glow.

  The sphere began to become round and smooth under the nourishment of golden power, and the uneven places also became bright and shiny.

  Like a dan medicine, in his dantian released power ripples, these ripples into the meridians, and turned into like water gas, into the skeleton and make it more strong and tough, difficult to destroy.

  Enter the muscles, making them contain a terrible explosive force. Enter the five internal organs, causing them to condense into a layer of golden scales on the surface, like armor, forming a thorough defense.

  At the same time, countless scenes and knowledge also entered Lu Fan's mind.

  Like tidal waves of knowledge, containing the memories of a lifetime of the Ten Directions Immortal Master.

  Among these memories, the life experiences that belonged to the Ten Directions Immortal Master himself were rapidly dissipating, while the various knowledge that was etched in his mind as if by instinct remained intact.

  Lu Fan absorbed this knowledge, and the inheritance only happened once. After this time, all memories left by the Ten Directions Immortal Master would disappear with his corpse.

  Lu Fan's ability to absorb it all depends on this time's luck.

  This is the true inheritance, a thorough inheritance of power and knowledge, an unreserved inheritance.

  Lu Fan vaguely saw the grudges between the Ten Sides Immortal Master and Wu Qingcheng in these scenes.

  Originally, Wu Qiancheng was an absolutely beautiful woman. The clearest image is of Wu Qiancheng wearing a colorful halo, standing in the sea of clouds, and gazing out at the vast sky.

  That stunning face had a hint of tears.

  The screen slowly dissipated, ultimately returning to nothingness.

  Lu Fan let out a silent sigh in his heart and immediately calmed down, continuing to complete the inheritance left by the Ten Directions Immortal Master.

  The Ding of Ten Directions and the Nine Dragon Xuan Gong Pagoda slowly fell beside him.

  The inscription mark of the Xīfāng Xiānshī on the tripod gradually faded away, eventually disappearing without a trace, waiting for the acceptance of the next master.

  The Nine Dragons Mystic Palace Tower landed on Lu Fan's head.

  A faint sound echoed within the tower.

  "Changed owners again, when can I get a more reliable one? It's always like this, every few hundred years another owner dies, when can I fully recover? Dammit, this is ridiculous. Hopefully this kid will be impressive, yeah, the power within him isn't bad, he's got good material. Let's see how his luck and vitality turn out, these thoughts about talent and fate are secondary, what's most important is to survive!"

  The sound gradually faded away.

  Immersed in absorbing power, Lu Fan, who was receiving knowledge, did not hear this voice.

  Breathing slowly began to slow down, and Lu Fan's breath sank down bit by bit.

  All the golden powder condensed into a golden cocoon that completely wrapped Lu Fan inside.

  The golden light retracted, and if someone came at this time, they could only see a stone like an egg standing in the great hall.

  Only waiting for one day, Lu Fan would break out of his cocoon.