Mu Yangren and Li Zhengdao followed the saber-toothed tiger into the courtyard. The tiger was obviously familiar with the journey and led the two of them to the front of a climbing grave without any stuck. This grave is the tomb of the inheritance space - the tomb of the Zhenjun of Huangshan.

The tomb outside is just a manifestation of the space gate, and this tomb is the true inheritance.

The Sabertooth Tiger pointed to the tombstone and said, "Put your hand on it, and the tombstone will automatically detect whether the inheritor meets the owner's requirements. It's very simple!"

Mu Yangren and Li Zhengdao looked at each other, and Li Zhengdao stood up very consciously: "I'll try it first to see if there is any fraud. If there is any danger, you can withdraw first!"

Mu Yangren nodded and looked like he was facing a great enemy. He didn't know what dangers there were in this small space, so he had to be careful. However, entering Baoshan and returning empty-handed is not the style of our psychics. Picking the hairs by the geese is the best in the whole audience.

Li Zhengdao put his hand seriously on the tombstone. The tombstone suddenly burst out with colorful light and charm. Then the light gathered into a light curtain in the sky. A stream of data flashed by on the light curtain, and then gathered into text-

"Inheritor No. 1: Energy attribute: Wood, Level: Level 5 Spirit Emperor. Meets the inheritance requirements, and the identity setting is: Seed No. 1."

Seeing the flashing words, Li Zhengdao looked surprised - he actually met the requirements of inheritance! The surprise came too suddenly! Suddenly unexpectedly! Could this be his place of rise?

Mu Yangren looked at Li Zheng with a surprise face and said, "Congratulations, with this ancient heritage, your teacher qualifications should be brought back soon."

Li Zhengdao also looked proud. Life was so ups and downs. The ancient inheritance could transform a psychic. The modern psychics were far less capable than the ancient psychics. The ancient psychics' cultivation civilization was simply brilliant. Any inheritance could create a peerless strong man.

For example, the man with glasses has obtained the inheritance of the Heavenly Eye of the ancient great superpower - Yang Jian. Even if he does not break through the limit, he can sweep the superpowers of the same level without ancient inheritance. The ancient inheritance is so domineering.

Mu Yangren looked at the tombstone curiously. What is this thing made? It is so magical! It can actually glow, project light curtains, and detect the situation of psychics. What is the principle?

Then, driven by curiosity, he quietly stroked the tombstone. It would be fine if he didn't touch it, but it would be amazing once he touched it. A colorful ray of light directly projected out of the tombstone, and then a huge amount of information flashed in the light curtain, which finally formed the words that Mu Yangren could understand:

"Inheritor No. 2, energy attribute: life, level: second-level true master; extremely meeting the inheritance requirements, has been listed as the best choice--inheritance begins..."

Mu Yangren was stunned - this is a coincidence, right? Is it the most capable attribute that meets the requirements of inheritance? He was about to pull his hand away from the tombstone but found that he was sucked firmly on it and couldn't even break free. Then, driven by a powerful suction force, Mu Yangren was sucked into the tombstone.

Li Zhengdao was confused.

What's going on?

The inheritance that you got flew away?

And it was snatched by Mu Yangren!

And what is this situation? The world of the world? All the big guys who can create the world of the world are level 9 or above. Without enough space to understand, they can't create such a fine project.

I am lucky to lose my life. Although Li Zhengdao was unwilling to say anything, Mu Yangren's background was too strong. If he could obtain this inheritance, he still had some potential to wrestle with the man with glasses, but the reality is that the inheritance was snatched away by Mu Yangren, and he was just a pitiful ordinary level 5 supernatural abilities.

After being sucked into the tombstone, Mu Yangren seemed to have entered the chaotic space of supreme, no bottom, no left or right. He floated aimlessly here and wandered around. Finally, he saw the light and flew all the way to that direction.

I don't know how long it took, a white-bearded old man appeared in front of him. The style of the painting was very consistent with the style of a fairy touching me and tying my hair and enduring immortality. At first glance, this old man was a powerful and powerful psychic.

"Brother is here?" The old man greeted with a smile. This down-to-earth and extremely magical greeting almost made Mu Yangren breathe three liters of blood. No wonder the call of the skewer sister can bring him wealth. This is a call from the ancient god!

Mu Yangren maliciously greeted the old man in his heart - who is your brother! How old are you? Don't you think you are?

"I guess you're scolding me in your heart, but I understand you-you must think that I, the old man, will take advantage of you, right?" said the white-bearded old man with a smile.

Mu Yangren was stunned. What you guessed is so accurate, and I am really scolding you.

"I have been dominating the world in my life, but I have put too much effort into refining medicine. The refining technique I created requires vitality to support it. A level nine tribulation immortal can live for more than 100,000 years without dying, but I have lived for less than 30,000 years and reached the end of my life. Among the level nine tribulation immortals, I am definitely a young man. I will never take advantage of you when I call you brother." said the old man with white beard.

Mu Yangren finally understood why the old man had to choose himself. His unique skills needed life energy to support him. In addition to the life-based superpowers who have almost infinite life energy, whoever inherits this technology will die sooner.

"You will understand why I chose you, right? You are the most suitable for my Medicine God inheritance." The old man with a smile: I think it is better to find a successor to carry forward it than to bring his own skills into the coffin. After all, this is something I have been studying for the rest of my life, it is a cheaper boy."

Mu Yangren smiled: "Thank you for your kindness in teaching!"

"Your brother is very essence! Come on! Accept my inheritance!" A glimmer in the eyes of the old man with white bearded, and then it turned into a mass of data and flowed into Mu Yangren's mind. This old man with white beard is the embodiment of the inheritance. When he entered Mu Yangren's mind, it means that he had accepted the inheritance.

Mu Yangren is not afraid of the white-bearded old man taking over the body. After scientific research, this possibility does not exist. A soul can only be matched with one body, and it is impossible to change the body. Otherwise, the world would have been full of reincarnation bodies of great gods.

As the data flow was continuously absorbed by Mu Yangren's brain, various knowledge about refining medicine appeared in his mind. This method of refining medicine is very different from the current potion technology, it is simply the difference between water and fire.

The old man Huang Shan Zhenjun of the white-bearded master is really an alchemy master. He can refine pills by relying on the alchemy furnace. Modern medicines are water refining methods, which use various solutions to achieve the fusion of medicinal properties. After understanding the method of over-fire refining, he found that this method is much stronger than the existing method of drug production - the medicine refined by water refining has various side effects. However, the method of fire refining can burn useless substances in the medicinal materials to the ashes. If the technology is in place, the pills will have no side effects, and it is okay to eat them as sugar beans!
Chapter completed!