Ye Xingchen walked forward slowly, with a hint of astonishment on his face, and his eyes swept across the place.
Originally, Ye Xingchen thought that as the inheritance place of Tianheng Zhenzong, even if it was not majestic and magnificent, at least it would be some kind of special noble hall or altar.
There should be various ancient restrictions all around, or there should be countless puppet guards and other powerful guardians.
But what appeared in front of Ye Xingchen at this moment turned out to be a barren yellow land!
This piece of pale yellow land seems to have no end in sight. Where Ye Xingchen's feet step on is thick and solid soil, and when he looks up to the sky, he sees a pale gray sky that is as bright as the general's platform, and the light seems to bring light to the sky.
There was an inexplicable gloominess.
Standing between this piece of heaven and earth, Ye Xingchen instantly felt... The vast years of the world have passed, and I feel the vicissitudes of the eternal years of independence. It is as if I have been standing here so quietly, and when I look back, tens of millions of years have passed.
This feeling of desolation and loneliness hit his heart, and even though Ye Xingchen's mind and will were extremely strong, he couldn't help but feel in a trance.
"Is this the power of time... How terrifying! Time should be the greatest unpredictable power in the world."
Ye Xingchen looked around, feeling emotional in his heart, and couldn't help but murmur to himself.
"Time is indeed the greatest force in the world. No one can escape its control. No matter how extraordinary the characters and forces are, they will eventually decay and be destroyed in front of it, and they will never survive in the world."
Dian Linglan's strong and vicissitudes of voice suddenly resounded throughout this world, as if echoing from eternity ago, with a kind of loneliness and inexplicable lament immersed in the years, overflowing deeply and enough to infect
anyone’s mood.
The ten-foot-foot aqua-blue radiant figure suddenly appeared in one place, standing with hands behind his hands. Although he had no facial features, he had a substantial gaze.
However, immediately after, Dian Linglan's voice sounded in Ye Wuque's ears again.
"But time is certainly terrible, but those who decay and perish are just because they are not strong enough to transcend. When you are strong enough, if you can transcend it, the long river of time will be just a beautiful scenery in life."
Dian Linglan's voice contained a hint of burning longing, and her voice was calm, but her point of view was completely opposite to the previous sentence.
Ye Wuque nodded. In his heart, he firmly believed in Dian Linglan's point of view. Dian Linglan was ancient and unpredictable. He had existed for a long time. The things he had experienced and the vision he had experienced were definitely unimaginable to ordinary people.
For a moment, the world seemed to fall into a kind of silence, and both Ye Xingchen and Dian Linglan seemed to be trapped in their own worlds.
A moment seems like eternity, and eternity condenses into a moment.
When Dian Linglan's voice sounded again, Ye Xingchen perked up, knowing that the show was finally here!
"Ye Xingchen, you challenge the disciple authority and obtain the direct disciple level authority. You are qualified to be awarded the core inheritance power of Tianheng Zhenzong 'Lan'. Go to the altar fifty feet away in front of you."
Sure enough, there is still an altar!
Ye Xingchen's eyebrows twitched, and he immediately walked forward according to Dian Linglan's instructions. As he took this step, a rumbling sound was heard not far away, and the pale yellow ground suddenly trembled inexplicably.
At the end of Ye Xingchen's gaze, an ancient altar measuring a hundred feet slowly rose from the ground, bringing with it a cloud of dust, as if it had awakened from endless years and reappeared in the world to see the light of day.
The closer Ye Xingchen got to this altar, the more clearly he could see the appearance of this ancient altar, and the more he could feel an inexplicable aura surrounding it, vaguely visible, but becoming increasingly fierce.
, constantly spraying thinner.
"It's actually two altars combined into one?"
When Ye Xingchen walked to this ancient altar that was 100 feet in size, he finally saw its entire appearance clearly.
On top of it, there are two altars on the left and right, each tens of feet in size, and together they form a hundred feet in size.
The altar on the left is completely purple, with complex and ancient inscriptions carved on it. At first glance, each of them looks like a thunder dragon that is roaming in all directions, as if lightning is flashing and galloping.
feel!
The altar on the right is completely blue, and the inscriptions carved on it are also ancient. However, at a glance, it looks like rolling waves, surging endlessly, but it gives people the feeling that all things are nourished by it.
The feeling of vastness of heaven and earth!
One left and one right, one purple and one blue, represent the two natural forces between heaven and earth, thunder and water.
"These two altars are the Altar of Thunder and the Altar of Water. Only those with direct disciple level authority are qualified to set foot on this altar and accept the inheritance of the altar."
Dian Linglan's voice sounded, making Ye Xingchen nod slightly.
It seems that if you want to obtain the most superior core inheritance power of Tianheng Zhenzong, 'Lan', you must have the Thunder Water Altar appear in the world at the same time.
"call out!"
Ye Xingchen no longer hesitated and stepped forward. In just a few breaths, Ye Xingchen stood on the ancient altar. Looking at the two altars facing each other, he had a strange feeling in an instant, as if he had kicked
He stepped on the lightning and stepped on the water flow.
"Tianheng Zhenzong founded the sect with the power of 'Lan', because the founder of the sect, Tianheng Zhenjun, understood and created this new type of power, but after all, this 'Lan' actually comes from the power of thunder and water.
Without thunder and water, there would be no 'Lan'."
"So, if you want to inherit the power of 'Lan', the inheritor must know and understand where 'Lan' comes from and how it is born, and you must also be able to understand it before you can use it, which is the origin of Lan."
Dian Linglan's words immediately made Ye Xingchen's heart move slightly, and he asked: "Senior Lan, do you mean that if you cannot fully understand the origin of the power 'Lan', you will not be able to obtain the core inheritance?"
"No, even if you can't comprehend it, you can still obtain the inheritance relative to your authority, but after practice, in terms of application, power and prospects, it is far inferior to the situation after you fully comprehend the origin of 'Lan'."
"This feeling is like an excellent painter drawing a lifelike dragon on a scroll. Whether it is its shape, its spirit, or its power, it is exactly the same as the real Nine Heavens Dragon. It can also be called
Dragon, no one will deny it."
"But no matter how the dragon on the scroll looks like, compared with the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon that can really soar through the nine heavens and turn over the clouds and rain, even though they are both dragons, they are only dead creatures after all, so how can they be compared?"
Dian Linglan seemed to have known that Ye Xingchen had asked this question for a long time, and he gave such an answer, which immediately made Ye Xingchen realize something.
The origin of Lan! It is the true essence and charm of the core inheritance of Tianheng Zhenzong. If you can understand the origin of Lan, you can truly and perfectly obtain the most precious thing in the core inheritance.
If one cannot clearly understand the origin of Lan, even if one can obtain the core inheritance, he will only obtain its form but not its essence.
"So it's like this. Although I know it but don't know why, the difference is indeed very big. In this case, I will try my best to understand the origin of Lan. If I can understand it, it is my fate. If
Not being able to fully understand is also my destiny."
Ye Xingchen's bright eyes slowly calmed down, and he closed his eyes directly. When he opened them again, there was no wave at all, they were deep and vast, and he seemed to have returned to the most peaceful and comfortable moment.
"Sit on the futon in front of the Thunder Water Altar and sense it with your heart. The altar will take you to see the power of 'Lan'."
Following Dian Linglan's instructions, Ye Xingchen sat cross-legged on the futon in front of the Thunder Water Altar and slowly closed his eyes.
"Boom!"
After closing his eyes and taking a few breaths, Ye Xingchen heard a loud reverberating sound at the same time!
The rumbling sound was clearly the roaring and flashing thunder from above the nine heavens. It was extremely fierce and mighty, carrying extreme violence, chaos, and destruction. It seemed that wherever the lightning shrouded everything, everything would be turned into ashes.
!
The next moment, Ye Xingchen closed his eyes tightly, blocking his sight, but he still clearly saw a purple thunderbolt hitting his head instantly!
This purple thunderbolt was extremely fast, with irresistible speed and power. It hit Ye Xingchen's eyebrows instantly, leaving Ye Xingchen no chance to dodge.
"ah……"
The sudden purple thunder blast made Ye Xingchen immediately let out a cry of pain, stood up with a hiss and opened his eyes!
But immediately his eyes froze, and a sense of disbelief flashed through him!
"This...where is this? Have I come to Thunder Hell?"
As far as the eye can see, Ye Xingchen is alone. There is no Baizhang altar behind him, there is no yellow earth in front of him, there is no gray sky above his head, there is only endless thunder, and every moment in this world.
Roaring and roaring everywhere!
There was no sound in my ears anymore, only the roar of thunder kept resounding, and the violent power was constantly vented. In the distant thunder mass, it seemed that thunder exploded every moment, striking 30,000 people.
Here, destroy everything and everything!
Ye Xingchen felt like a small boat sailing in the ocean of thunder. Life and death were completely out of his hands. It seemed that if a thunder struck at any time, his soul would be shattered and he would be wiped out in ashes!
"Is all this an illusion? Probably not. I can clearly perceive my own existence, and my thinking and cultivation have not been affected in any way. It seems that the Baizhang altar sent me here."
Just as Ye Xingchen was thinking hard, he suddenly felt an irresistible tearing force from the endless thunder!
"Buzz!"
The next moment, his whole body was torn away by this tearing force, and he flew away at high speed towards the depths of the endless thunder!
"Boom!"
The thunder roared in his ears, and Ye Xingchen didn't even dare to move, because he could clearly feel the countless violent thunders surrounding him!
For some reason, there was a great sense of fear brewing in Ye Xingchen's heart at this moment. As he continued to be torn apart by the irresistible tearing force into the depths of the endless thunder in the sky, a strong sense of crisis was constantly coming!
This was a sign and perception before life and death. Ye Xingchen wanted to escape, but had no choice but to let the tearing force drag him until he reached the place where the thunder was deeper.
"Boom!" "Crack!"
Finally, the irresistible tearing force seemed to slowly disappear, and Ye Xingchen found himself suspended in an inexplicable void. It seemed that there was no time here, and all there was was the roaring thunder and the shining thunder!
Ye Xingchen was lying in the void. Looking around, all he could see was endless purple. There were no other colors in the world. It seemed that even his flesh and blood body was beginning to be colored and affected by endless thunder.
However, at this moment, a ruthless roar with infinite height and domineering resounded!
"Thirty-eight thousand and nine hundred years! Mr. Tian Heng actually sent a human like you again to try to covet the power of my thunder! Damn human beings, I will make you endure ninety-nine and eighty-one destructive thunders.
Blast to the top! Let your body and soul be destroyed, and your soul will forever become my slave. You will never die a good death or end well in all your life!"
"Boom!"
The moment this voice fell, Ye Xingchen saw an extremely dark thunder above his head!
"ah……"
Ye Xingchen's miserable howl came out, and his whole body was completely drowned by the dark thunder light.