They are ancient monuments of ancient vicissitudes, standing on the brown land.

Almost all ancient monuments carry a blood color, blending with their own blue color, making the color particularly deep.

There are characters on the ancient stele, and some are paintings, but after so long, the inscriptions have begun to blur.

Li Tian observed the inscriptions up close and found that each piece was very mysterious, as if it was recorded in the above martial arts inheritance.

This is not a tombstone, but a monument of inheritance!

In an instant, Li Tian was shocked. This area was filled with dense ancient monuments. If an ancient monument represented a kind of inheritance, how many inheritances would there be? It was unimaginable!

Moreover, according to Li Tian’s observation, the higher the upwards, the bigger the ancient steles, and the more mysterious the things they carved are.

In other words, in order to obtain a strong inheritance, you still need to comprehend the ancient monument above.

So Li Tian no longer hesitated and walked towards the top step by step.

Surprisingly, there are no obstacles in this place, the road is also very flush, and a straight line rushed straight up.

Li Tian narrowed his eyes and began to observe the surroundings, both desolate and desolate.

The ancient monuments stand there, after countless years of vicissitudes, always giving people a strange feeling.

"These lands are also blood-stained land." Li Tian thought, grabbed a handful of soil from the ground, then put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it.

These brown lands are undoubtedly stained by the blood of the strong. After years of soaking, they have already produced a unique atmosphere.

This breath is like the breath of death.

Li Tian studied and moved forward all the way, but he still found no danger.

It seems that this place is just like the benefits of Tongtiandao Gate, and there is nothing special about it.

Of course, Li Tian was still vigilant. He was shuttled between the stone tablets, wanting a piece that suited him.

There are too many stone tablets, and they are all placed in front of you, making it difficult to choose.

"Hmm? Sword Technique?" Not long after choosing, Li Tian found that there were swords engraved on an ancient monument.

Even though it was a long time ago, Li Tian could still feel the full sword intent on it, as if he was about to soar into the sky!

"Yes, there are actually sword techniques here." Li Tian's eyes were curious, so he walked to the front of the ancient monument and wanted to comprehend the sword in the monument.

He sat cross-legged in front of the ancient stele and tried to inject his spiritual power into the ancient stele.

At this time, the ancient monument began to move abnormally, making a buzzing sound, and suddenly a spiritual fluctuation came.

"If you want to obtain this inheritance, you need ten stele spirits!"

When this message came from the ancient monument, the light on its surface dimmed and became silent again.

"The spirit of the stele, do you still need the spirit of the stele to understand these stele?"

Li Tian was surprised, so he ran to the stone tablets elsewhere and found that all the steles needed were needed. Some were ten, some were several, and the number was different.

"If you want to obtain the inheritance of these stone tablets, you need the spirit of the stele, but what are those spirits?" Li Tian pondered.

According to the literal meaning, these stele spirits are the spirits of stone steles, like the spirits of the artifacts born from each stele.

However, it is probably even more difficult to produce a spirit of artifact in this kind of ancient monument.

Li Tian thought that he thought for a long time but still couldn't get a good answer.

So he began to search around, wanting to see if there was a stele spirit somewhere around him.

However, the factual result disappointed him.

In this area, except for ancient steles, there are still ancient steles, and there is no trace of the so-called stele spirit.

In this way, after searching for a long circle, but still fruitless, the sky slowly dimmed.

The bright moon rises into the sky with a cool and cold feeling, and the moonlight on the mountain of Tiandao is particularly desolate.

After a long period of running around for several days, to be honest, Li Tian is already a little sleepy now.

He narrowed his eyes and felt that he should find a place to rest. Moreover, the powerful medicinal power of the holy fruit has not completely digested it yet. He really wanted to find a place to properly condition his body.

However, at this time, Li Tian heard a few noises coming from afar.

"I saw that Stele Spirit first. Jin Shisan, don't even want to compete with me!"

"Hmph, there is no difference between seeing or not? Whoever grabs this thing will belong to whoever gets it!"

"Okay, Jin Shisan, let you see how powerful your grandfather is."

There was a noise coming from afar.

Li Tian originally wanted to find a place to rest, but after hearing these words, his expression suddenly moved.

Those two monks seemed to have discovered the spirit of the stele and were snatching it at this moment.

Li Tian thought about it and rushed towards the direction of the fight. He found that two cultivators from Xingyang Sect were fighting.

Next to them, there was an ancient monument, and at this moment there was a light golden phantom, the size of a palm, square.

Could this thing be a stele spirit?

Li Tian felt that it was very likely that he used the Shenyin Cloak to hide his body at this moment, and then used the Kunpeng method to pass by quickly, and put the light golden phantom into the storage ring.

The two monks seemed to have killed the true fire, but they did not notice that their stele spirit had been taken away.

After snatching the stele spirit, Li Tian looked up and looked at the bright moon in the sky.

He remembered that he had been here during the day, but at that time, there was no spirit of the stele on the stone tablet.

However, now it has appeared again. Can this stele spirit be seen only at night?

Li Tian's heart moved again, and his figure disappeared from the spot again, and began to use the Kunpeng method to search everywhere.

Sure enough, not far away, he found another golden phantom!

These are all the spirits of the stele!

Li Tian was excited that as long as he obtained the spirit of the stele, he could comprehend those powerful ancient steles and obtain their inheritance!

He was very fast and was traveling through this large area. He hesitantly carried the Shenyin Cloak to affect his speed, Li Tian simply put it away and revealed his true face.

Now with his cultivation level, he really doesn't need to be afraid of anything anymore.

After collecting for most of the night, Li Tian gained a lot, with a total of nine stele spirits!

Only one is missing, you can feel the ancient sword intent stele!

However, at this time, more than a dozen monks besieged. They did not wear Taoist robes representing their identities, as if they were hiding their identities.

"You kid, hurry up and hand over all the stele spirits you got tonight, otherwise I will make you look good!"

The leader was a burly man. He smelled a lot of the scent of the stele spirit from Li Tian and was very happy.

This time, he caught a fat sheep!
Chapter completed!