Chapter 483 Succession

"How long does it take to accept the inheritance?"

"It can take as short as a few months, or as long as a few years."

Although Guangying did not look at Tushanjun, he still answered Tushanjun's question. This also made Tushanjun know that he would also need several years to refine the elixir.

The only thing to worry about now is that maybe this inheritance is the same as the scam in Xianghuo Cave.

It's the game left by those seeking immortality.

"Is there any risk?"

"There are no absolutely certain good things in this world. Even the simplest practice has the risk of going crazy." Guangying finally looked at Tushanjun at this time. He seemed not to have thought that the man in front of him would be so suspicious.

If an ordinary monk saw such a inheritance, he would probably pounce on him long ago. How could he be so calm?

Not only did this strange spirit treasure not have much reaction, Master Yuanyan's state of mind did not have any big disturbance, as if it was something he had already thought about deeply.

The firmness of Taoist heart makes people happy, but also has some different emotions.

"Why don't you wait until I refine the elixir before making any plans?" Tu Shanjun said after pondering.

He already knew the formula of the Dragon Mark Infant Transformation Pill very well. As long as he was given a few years to refine the pill, he would always be able to produce a pill from two materials.

When the time comes, you can advance to the realm of Nascent Soul by taking the elixir.

The Yinshen of the Nascent Soul Lord is stronger, and with the Nascent Soul by his side, it will definitely be faster and easier to accept the inheritance.

In fact, Tu Shanjun felt that with the talent of Master Yuyan, there was no need to accept the inheritance from others, even if that person was a legendary power.

When Nascent Soul comes, maybe Master Yueyan will have a different idea.

Guangying was noncommittal and didn't seem to object to Tu Shanjun's proposal.

Master Yuyan raised his hand to Tu Shanjun and said with a smile: "If it is really a trap and trick, I will admit it. With the strength of fellow Taoist, kill me immediately on the spot to prevent my body from being driven by others."

"If I cultivate to become the True Lord of Nascent Soul, I will cause a lot of trouble for fellow Taoists."

"So, tiger."

"I shamelessly took advantage of this." Master Yuyan said gently.

Tushanjun's bloody pupils shrank sharply, it turned out that Master Yuyan had already considered this. There was no sound transmission into the secret, but he just said it so openly, allowing Tushanjun to free his body when he saw that the situation was not right.

What courage and character this is!

He cupped his fists and said, "Senior, please rest assured."

"I am willing to continue the path of cultivating immortality."

Yanfu Guangying praised: "Inherit my path to immortality, and I will preserve your path of cultivation as much as possible, because I don't want you to become a puppet of the path of cultivation. You are not me, and the reincarnated me is not me."

"You are my successor, and I am also my successor."

"This road always requires different people to walk and lead to different scenery."

"Please also ask the powerful senior to open the place of inheritance so that my fellow Taoist can leave safely."

"The door is right behind you."

look back.

Sure enough, the door filled with soft white light was right behind the two of them.

Master Yuyan handed the talisman seal to Tu Shanjun and then walked forward.

"Please, my successor." Yan Fu Guangying made a gesture of invitation and moved out of the way behind him, revealing the third futon under the crooked neck tree, full of life and spotless.

call.

The Flame God robe was lifted up in front of him and pinned to his waist. Master Yuyan stepped forward and sat down on the futon.

calm.

A long silence.

Tu Shanjun turned over the talisman in his hand and quietly stared at Master Yuyan who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, and then looked at Yan Fu Guangying beside him: "Senior, please return my talisman."

The light and shadow of Yanfu did not dissipate. Instead, he looked at Tushanjun with interest and said, "You are quite direct." While speaking, he opened his palm and the Black Mountain Seal was spinning smoothly in his hand.

"This magic weapon is one of the keys to the place of inheritance. It is a one-time item like the talisman in your hand, but someone actually refined the talisman into an incense artifact."

"Speaking of which, many years ago, there was a junior who came to the place of inheritance with such an artifact."

"He took away the residual Dao principles that I had practiced. Unfortunately, he was injured, so I gave him a clear path. Using that great formation should be able to help him repair his injuries."

"How did this artifact get into your hands?" Yan Fu Guangying showed a hint of human doubt.

Tu Shanjun said expressionlessly: "He died. He died in that small cave. The formation had a huge problem after combining the incense Tao seeds. He cut out the Yin God and merged it with the incense god's body to give birth to a spirit."

"And his servant Demon Dragon took the opportunity to steal the fruit of the Tao seed and lived for more than four thousand years with the help of the Tao tree."

"Not long ago, the demon dragon also died. He was killed by the monks of Wanfa Sect."

"Where's the newly born spirit?"

"I killed."

"That's a shame."

Tu Shanjun's eyes flashed with light, but his voice was still calm: "He has become a spirit, haven't you?"

Yan Fu Guangying laughed dumbly: "If you meet a narrow-minded powerful monk, even in the inheritance land, I will teach you a lesson. Fortunately, I am not that type. On the contrary, what you said is very interesting."

"As for me, if a ray of spiritual consciousness is attached to the crooked neck tree, I can't become a spirit, and neither can the tree."

"It's you, what kind of spirit are you?"

silence.

a long time.

Neither of them spoke.

Yanfu Guangying still returned the magic weapon to Tushanjun.

The magic weapon was taken into the sea of ​​​​consciousness by Tu Shanjun. He could feel the connection between the seal and the inheritance place. With this thing, he could enter and leave the inheritance place at will.

The silence continued.

Tushanjun looked around and his eyes fell on a figure.

Pointing to the person on the second futon, he asked, "Who is he?"

Yan Fu Guangying said: "Do you really think that I am a good-tempered person?"

"I don't want to say why I didn't go back to the Waibo Tree."

The words fell.

Yanfu Guangying nodded thoughtfully: "As soon as the third inheritor comes and ends the inheritance, my spiritual consciousness tied to the crooked neck tree will also dissipate. I don't know what my situation will be."

"Is the reincarnated self the same as myself?"

Yan Fu Guangying said without any hesitation: "No!"

"A monk will only choose to reincarnate and cultivate again when he has absolutely no choice."

"For example, one's lifespan is about to end, one's cultivation is stagnant, one is seriously injured and is on the verge of death..."

"In the process of reincarnation, the true spirit will give birth to a new three souls and seven souls. Although the Yin Shen condensed by these three souls and seven souls is exactly the same as the previous life, there are still essential differences. The Tao born in different growth environments will also different."

"When one reaches a certain level and awakens the memory of the previous life, the two are prone to conflict, and are overwritten by the memory of the previous life, and finally start the old path again."

"Reincarnation and rebuilding are not a good idea."

"The best way is to live the next life based on the original body."

"Just like the broken golden elixir gives birth to the Nascent Soul, the Yang God who nourishes the Nascent Soul to completeness is born on the basis of the original body..." Yan Fu Guangying did not continue, because this later statement was originally from the world of cultivation. Just a guess.

But what is certain is that the best thing for a monk in the spiritual world is to achieve enlightenment and become an immortal in this life. Whether it is the previous life or the next life, there are many hidden dangers and uncertainties.

For monks, the most important thing is to live in the present moment.

Tu Shanjun thought of the Soul Reverend Flag.

At least their Yin Shen still remains in the Soul Banner. If they really want to be reincarnated, maybe they might as well be in the Soul Banner. Then he quickly shook his head. He shouldn't have had such an idea.

Whether it's reincarnation or being in the soul flag, it's just a temporary measure.

Without further questioning, Tushanjun turned and walked towards the white light door behind him.

Judging from Master Yuyan's attitude of accepting the inheritance, it is estimated that it will take a few years. Since there is a technique that can determine when Master Yuyan wakes up, it is time for him to go back to support the alchemy furnace.

"Don't you want to know who she is?"

"I already know." When he stopped, Tushanjun looked at the figure sitting cross-legged under the crooked neck tree with his back to them. He should have known a long time ago that this was the foundation of Lingmo Sect.

Any treasures or inheritances are all lies.

The man in front of him is the hope for the revival of the Spiritual Demon Sect.

Tu Shanjun turned around curiously and asked, "What is her cultivation level?"

"The peak of Nascent Soul."

"oh."

Tushanjun's eyelids twitched.

The peak Nascent Soul is indeed invincible in the Xiaohuang Realm, especially if the opponent is a female monk. It's not that Tushanjun looks down on women, but it's because female cultivators are physically and mentally weaker than male cultivators in practice.

The probability of female cultivators facing love disaster is much higher than that of male cultivators.

This leads to the fact that the number of female cultivators above the Golden Core level is far less than that of male cultivators. Fortunately, the population base of the cultivation world is large enough, and many powerful female cultivators can be born.

Tushanjun's face darkened.

At this time, he remembered what happened in Daheishan.

The faceless ghost not only wanted to get the seal magic weapon, but also wanted to snatch Jinghong away. At that time, he didn't know what was going on. Looking at it now, I'm afraid he didn't want Jinghong to be his candidate to seize the body.

This person is in such a strange state, and you can tell at a glance that there must be something wrong. Otherwise, he would not have been sitting in the inheritance place for a thousand years, and his sect was not even destroyed.

The remnants of the spirit demons are unkind, so don't blame Tushanjun for being unjust.

Tushanjun walked quickly to the man.

As you can see from the back, she is a woman, with a cool and beautiful face. Tu Shanjun didn't care about the beauty or ugliness of the other party at all, so he took out the Black Mountain Seal from the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

After comparing it, he shook his head and put the seal away.

Then he took out the soul flag from his arms.

The seal is a magic weapon, and it will definitely not be able to kill the Great True Lord at the peak of Nascent Soul with one hit.

You still have to let me take action.

The Soul Banner itself is a spiritual treasure, let alone the Nascent Soul Lord. Even if the Lord is sitting in front of him without defense, a cone of it can break his head into pieces.

Without the body-protecting power and magic power to resist, even a monk who focuses on body refining cannot withstand the attack of treasures of the same level.

There is no need to use mana, just use the Soul Flag as a dagger.

Thinking of this, Tu Shanjun grasped the soul flag tightly and aimed at the head of the person in front of him. If the soul flag passed through the eye socket, it should be able to kill the person with one cone.

"I advise you not to do this."