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Chapter 520 Chapter 520

Chapter 520 520 Incense 30

"Although the spiritual energy in the world is getting thinner and thinner, it is impossible for people to ascend anymore. But there are always some unwilling people who can't help but take the wrong approach."

When the old woman said this, she turned all the sorrow in her heart into a miserable smile:

"A certain master who ascended to Tianmen thought that he could not ascend, perhaps because he did not have enough spiritual energy in his body, but if he continued to accumulate it from generation to generation, then one day, there would always be a disciple who could ascend. As long as someone can ascend,

Then he will definitely know what is wrong with this world? As long as he solves this problem, then the world will return to its heyday again."

Let this world become a world of cultivation again, where everyone can go to heaven and earth, and turn their hands to make clouds and rain.

What a great temptation this is.

Therefore, the masters of those sects are crazy. Whenever they are about to die, they would rather turn into bones in an instant than pour all their strength into the body of the next leader.

Generation after generation, over and over again.

But not everyone can withstand this huge power, and many leaders even died from this power.

In the entire cultivation world, the ancestral spiritual energy has been passed down to this day, and the old woman only knows about three people, one is her, the other is Meng Xi, who is like a living dead, and the remaining one is Feng Mian.

Among them, Feng Mian is the one who has received spiritual energy for the longest time.

"I remember that when I was very young, Brother Feng was already like this. Now that I have gray hair, he is still like this. But..."

God's way!

"Ahem, there was a little backlash, didn't it scare you?" Feng Mian smiled at Mingyue, then looked in the direction of the old woman, shrugged and said: "Little Lingdang, you are too anxious.

I actually didn't plan to tell her this, but I exchanged the original hexagram for her to absorb the power of inheritance, and now it's all in vain."

Feng Mian's nose, ears and eyes began to bleed, but he still kept saying: "If the calculation is not wrong, it is the way of heaven."

Even because this spiritual energy concerns the entire world, they can only repeat what their ancestors did, pass on this inheritance, and wait for destined people to appear one after another.

"Yes, I have lived enough!" The old woman looked disappointed, and her eyes gradually became gloomy.

The old woman took two deep breaths and finally calmed down her excitement.

Mingyue was startled, and when she lowered her head, she found that Feng Mian had woken up.

And these memories all belong to He Mingyue. These are the things that Mingyue could not find back then.

Mingyue listened to their words and kept absolutely quiet. Until then, she couldn't help but widen her eyes.

He has spiritual energy in his body, but cannot use it. He even has to endure the violent riots of spiritual energy in his body. He is suffering inhuman torture all the time. He wants to die, but he cannot die at all.

The old woman's complexion was not good, and her tone was a little sarcastic: "So, the backlash of that hexagram must be able to kill Brother Feng!"

Mingyue's head felt dizzy for a moment. She bit her lip hard, and the severe pain brought her a sense of clarity.

"Until I saw you, I knew our chance had come. The savior is a person born to be favored by heaven." The old woman looked at the bright moon with bright eyes, and her voice was full of determination: "If this world, there is still

Whoever can break out of the rules must be you."

"So? What do I need to do? What do I need to pay for?" Mingyue's expression remained calm, as if what she heard before could not move her.

Mingyue had just thought of this, and it was like fireworks suddenly exploded in her mind, and large groups of memories suddenly appeared in her mind.

"You mean...the one who destroyed those two doors is," the old woman paused and pointed to the sky: "The one above?"

If what they said is true, then... Mingyue rubbed the jade bracelet on her wrist, could Lu Wan be the way of heaven?

Mingyue frowned. To be honest, she actually didn't mind the life and death of this body, because she knew that she would be reincarnated in various worlds. She was just a passerby to this world.

And absorbing those three strands of spiritual energy that have been passed down for thousands of years doesn’t sound very reliable!

You must know that He Mingyue has the body of an ordinary person. How can she do things that even practitioners cannot bear?

But this is He Mingyue's life. She doesn't know He Mingyue's wish yet, so she can't die yet.

The old woman didn't seem surprised. Instead, she smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't force you to answer. After all, it's not cost-effective to offend a savior. Don't you think so, Brother Feng?"

Not restricted by this world, but blessed by heaven, he is still an outsider. There is no better destined person than this.

"I need to think about this matter." However, Mingyue didn't refuse outright. She thought about it and gave an ambiguous answer.

Hearing her tone, Feng Mian couldn't bear it. After thinking about it, he suddenly said, "Perhaps, things have taken a new turn. The hexagram I just said." As soon as he said this, blood began to overflow from his mouth again.

, but he wiped it without caring, and then said: "It is the hexagram of the return of heaven and earth."

The old woman sighed quietly, and her voice suddenly turned bitter:

This is the fate of these inheritors.

Every world has the way of heaven, which is the absolute ruler of every world and the central law of the world.

"But it's not that we have received this power. This power is our own. We are more like containers of this power. It is only temporarily stored in our bodies, but it impacts our meridians all the time."

The image of heaven and earth returning to the cage, also known as the image of the resurrection of all things, means that everything has returned to its original state, and it also means that the gods have returned to their places.

Feng Mian wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and waved his hand nonchalantly: "Anyway, I've had enough."

At this time, Feng Mian's expression was not very good, so that the old woman's whole mind was on him, and she did not notice anything was wrong with Mingyue at all.

She licked her dry lips and looked at Mingyue with burning eyes: "I want you to take away those three powers of inheritance, and I want you to find the truth that this world cannot ascend. I believe that Brother Feng will bring you back,

He probably has the same plan as me."

After hearing this, the old woman loosened her hand and the crutch fell to the ground with a clang sound.

It wasn't until a while later that Mingyue finally fully absorbed those memories, and her eyes revealed some clarity.

After all, she couldn't help but sigh, so that's it!

It turns out that she is really the savior and saved the world by a strange combination of circumstances.

Just when the old woman said worriedly: "Brother Feng, we have to settle this matter early. Your body obviously can't hold it anymore!"

Mingyue suddenly said: "I can promise you, but I have a condition..."
Chapter completed!
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