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Chapter 4 Inheriting Innate Spiritual Power

"Inheritance?" Han Feng wondered.

"Yes." The man in black robe nodded and said: "The Immortal Illusion Demonic Skill was created by me. It embodies all my hard work and is my greatest inheritance."

Upon hearing this, Han Feng understood everything, and immediately knelt down and bowed, gratefully saying: "Without the immortal magic magic skill of senior, this kid will only be mediocre in this life. Senior, please accept my three bows!"

After saying this, he bowed three times and kowtowed.

The man in black robe looked at him and did not stop him, because in his eyes, he could withstand Han Feng's three bows.

Then, after Han Feng paid his respects, he said: "My Immortal Illusion Demon Technique is only taught to my disciples. If you learn this technique, you will be my disciple."

"Master, please bow to me again!" Han Feng was not stupid, and he kowtowed again excitedly, showing great respect.

The black-robed man's eyes were filled with relief, and he smiled and said, "Okay, get up now. I will pass on the last inheritance to you, which is the innate spiritual power that I have preserved after my death."

As he spoke, the man in black robe raised his hand, and a ray of light instantly shot out from his fingertips, and then disappeared directly into Han Feng's body.

"This power..." Han Feng was stunned. After that ray of light entered his body, he immediately felt that his body was filled with an extremely powerful power.

But......

"No! That Wutian spiritual power is too strong. With my current level of cultivation, there is no way I can absorb and refine it for my use!" Han Feng was a little at a loss.

He knew what kind of benefits he would get from the injection of innate spiritual power, but he couldn't bear it at all!

In desperation, he could only look at the man in black robe for help, but the man in black robe just stared at him without saying a word.

In this way, Han Feng frowned, and then with a serious look on his face, he made his decision and immediately bent down, using his weak body to absorb as much of the celestial spiritual power as possible.

When his innate spiritual power was absorbed bit by bit, his strength at the fifth level of the warrior realm increased dramatically, and he soon reached the sixth level of the warrior realm.

Moreover, this kind of breakthrough continued, which made him very excited, but amidst the excitement, he was a little worried.

Because, this kind of rapid improvement is good, but for him, it can only be a trick, and in the end he will only gain more than he loses.

In this way, while slowly absorbing it, he slowly and deliberately suppressed the breakthrough of the realm, so that the realm was always controlled at the seventh level of the warrior realm.

"Very good. The test of my inheritance of innate spiritual power is whether you are greedy or not." Looking at Han Feng's self-restraint, the man in black robe showed a satisfied smile.

Raising his hand, a burst of spiritual power burst out, and then entered Han Feng's body, thereby suppressing the innate spiritual power for Han Feng and sealing it directly on his Dantian.

In this way, he spoke again: "Han Feng, if you were greedy just now and used that innate spiritual power to go to the sudden realm, you should have the cultivation level of the great martial artist realm at this time, but you chose to restrain yourself.

Why is this? Don’t you want to improve yourself instantly?”

"I think." Han Feng said directly.

"Oh? Since you wanted to instantly improve yourself and make yourself superior to others, why did you choose to restrain yourself in the end?" the man in black robe asked with interest.

Han Feng's eyes did not dodge and he replied: "I want to become a master, but that kind of growth is not achieved through my efforts, so for me, that kind of growth is not enough for me to rely on.

"

"Is this the answer?" The man in black robe.

"Yes." Han Feng.

The man in black robe thought deeply for a while and then asked seriously: "Isn't relying on the strength of others to grow also a manifestation of strength?"

"That's true. But external forces can only keep me alive for a while, and my own most powerful strength is what keeps me alive!" Han Feng said firmly.

"You are very good, really very good." The man in black robe admired Han Feng very much, and said with unconcealed satisfaction on his face: "I have already passed away, and to be able to have you as my heir is worthy of my life.

Already."

"Master, are you serious..."

Han Feng was about to ask, but the man in black robe shook his head and interrupted him, saying: "What you saw of me was just my residual thoughts, and I have long since passed away."

"Master..." Han Feng was filled with sadness.

Although he only met this master today, once he was his master, he was his master for life.

The man in black robe was not pessimistic, but showed a kind smile and said: "You don't have to feel sorry for me. Who in this world can escape life and death? I will perish, so will you, and so will everyone.

.”

Han Feng was thoughtful.

Seeing Han Feng's appearance, the man in black robe smiled and said on his own: "That innate spiritual power was obtained by me accidentally. I sealed it in your Dantian. You can use it yourself, but how to use it?"

He just wants to look at you."

The words fell and the figure disappeared.

Then, it slowly disappeared.

However, at the last moment, the voice of the man in black robes echoed: "By the way, if you can become an immortal in the future, please come back here and take my bones to a blue star called Earth.

Buried.”

"Owner!"

"Master!"

The big mouse and Han Feng shouted at the same time, but the man in black robe had completely disappeared from this world, and he no longer existed in this world.

"Han Feng, do you know? Do you know why I ignored you before? Because I know that this is the last time you come here. It is the time when the master wants to pass on your innate spiritual power, and it is also the time when the master will disappear.

!" The big mouse said sadly.

Hearing this, Han Feng was startled and said with a sad expression: "I'm sorry, I didn't know that after Master imparted my innate spiritual power, it would completely dissipate, otherwise I would not accept it."

The big mouse shook his head and said: "I don't blame you for anything, it's just that I don't want to accept the disappearance of my master."

Although it is a follower, it has followed the man in black robes for thousands of years. The two have been inseparable and have become the closest relatives.

Therefore, it is difficult to accept it for a while!

But this scene was something it could have predicted a long time ago. It suppressed its sadness, jumped on Han Feng's shoulders and said, "Let's go, this place has nothing to do with us anymore. The world is so big, we still need us."

Let’s carry forward the master’s legacy.”

"You want to come with me?" Han Feng was a little confused. He never thought that the big mouse would want to leave this place with him.

The big mouse stretched out his paw and wiped his front teeth and said, "Stop calling me your name. You are my master's disciple, and you will be my brother from now on. Just call me big brother."

"..." Han Feng was speechless.

"Why, you don't want to?" The big mouse used its two big front teeth and struck Han Feng directly in the face. It also raised its front paws with a fierce look...


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