C1198 Nanwushan
C1198 Nanwushan
Then, he continued, "If you were placed in my era, perhaps it would affect the development of that era. You are so strong that I have nothing to say, but I'm afraid it would be difficult to find an opponent for you in the Divine Platform Stage, no?"
Jiang Fann laughed lightly: "You flatter me, senior. Junior knows that there is always someone stronger than you, there is always someone stronger. No matter what era it is, there is always a need for geniuses."
"Being able to think like this means that your mind is mature and calm. As long as you can maintain this mentality, no matter what era you were born in, you will be able to change the course of events. I believe in you, you have passed."
Jiang Fann cupped his fists: "Thank you for your consent, senior."
The young man laughed, then turned and walked deeper into the room, laughing as he did so.
He said this last sentence with a hint of envy. "It's good to be young!"
As the sound of his voice faded, the silhouette of the young man slowly disappeared from sight.
The old man appeared again, but the current him didn't have the same contempt he had before. Jiang Fann's super strength was something he hadn't thought of at all, but strength was respected, and was just as applicable in the medicine world.
"Congratulations, my master has already acknowledged your abilities, next will be the inheritance. My master's entire life's worth of experience is contained in this, and it also includes the fact that you don't have many Arcane Art Pills, I hope that you can study them properly after obtaining them. My master does not expect you to inherit his skills, but hopes that you can truly change the outcome of the medicine masters."
Jiang Fann nodded and did not say much.
He stood on the spot, waiting for the inheritance to begin.
Streams of Spiritual Strength appeared on the stone statue, they started to gather some special characters, and very quickly, it covered the entire body of the stone statue.
Jiang Fann knew that this was an extremely ancient language of the Human Clan and he didn't know much about it.
A single glance at it was enough to fill Jiang Fann's heart with interest. Jiang Fann was certain that Xia Heng's legacy would definitely be able to help him open up another path of pill dao, he believed that after receiving Xia Heng's legacy, his own dao of pills would definitely be able to improve, and this was a chance that he had been waiting for.
In this era, many of the inheritance of the way of pills came from the Heavenly Palace, and were affected by the Heavenly Palace's Medicine Arts, so Jiang Fann worked even harder in this area, trying to come up with new things.
Behind them, Qi Qi and the other two couldn't help but feel a little envious watching Jiang Fann accept the inheritance.
Ye Shaocheng said: "My master is really a god, regardless of what kind of inheritance it is, he has ways to obtain it. If it's an opponent, then wouldn't we be swept through? Say, if the three of us join hands and fight my master, how long do you think we can last? "
Qi Qi said snappily: "Don't let yourself be humiliated, in those few attacks just now, his explosive strength had almost reached the peak of the Divine Platform Stage. Look at him, he isn't even sweating, he's obviously not even using his full strength yet. Previously, I could tell from the pill furnace that this guy's battle power has completely surpassed the great realm, and we can't even catch up to him. "
Pang Hao sighed: "Once upon a time, Jiang Fann was still a nobody in the boundless universe, but it was he who stirred up the wind and swept away the rest of his peers, allowing this generation of Human Clan to slowly rise in power. Now, he has even fought to the point of forcing the imperial family to yield, and his rate of growth has completely broken the limits of his Human Clan.
Ye Shaocheng did not sigh. In his impression, Jiang Fann could do anything.
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The eastern part of the Ziwei District Region was an extremely small region, which was also a super continent that was not weaker than the Ziwei Continent back then.
The area it covered was still above the Ziwei Continent, so Jiang Fann had gone there once before he was alive.
There were many secret realms at the edge of this area. Now that the continent had merged together, this area would inevitably attract many youths. They all hoped to obtain more inheritances here.
A few days ago, an anomaly had occurred in the Southern Martial Mountain. It was as if a gigantic sword had pierced through heaven and earth and stabbed into the Southern Martial Mountain.
This news attracted the attention of countless cultivators.
According to legends, Southern Martial Mountain was once the resting place of an expert in the way of the sword. That senior from back then knew that his end was near, so he raised his sword and slowly walked into the Southern Martial Mountain, never to appear again.
During that era, he swept through everything in his life, practically invincible. He said before that he wanted to use all of his remaining strength to give up his second life in order to defy the heavens and change his fate.
Unfortunately, no one knew that the Immortal Weapon Sword would never appear again.
It was unknown how many experts had entered the Southern Martial Mountain to search for the whereabouts of that sword, but it was a pity that that sword was the same as that senior, becoming a legend and never appearing again.
This legend was almost drowned in the river of history.
However, this strange phenomenon caused the legend to be brought up once again. That sword light that pierced the heavens and earth seemed to mean something.
There were no records of the secret realms here. People believed that this place was very likely to be the place left behind by that expert of the way of the sword. If someone was able to obtain this inheritance, they would instantly rise to the heavens and rise to prominence in this chaotic world.
There was a small town near the Southern Martial Mountain. During this time, countless cultivators had gathered there, including young people and experts.
A large portion of the people had long since entered the Southern Martial Mountain, waiting for the secret realm to open before entering it to look for opportunities at the first possible moment.
In a tavern, a large monk was gulping down large mouthfuls of wine and eating large mouthfuls of meat, attracting the attention of many people.
"Boss, give me another ten catties of beef and ten catties of wine!"
The monk ate heartily like a hungry ghost, completely disregarding his status.
Many people in the tavern were pointing and talking. He didn't care at all, and his face was full of satisfaction.
After three rounds of drinking, he ate the last piece of meat. He wiped his mouth with his sleeve and patted his belly before lying down on the table and falling into a deep sleep.
The small town was currently packed with cultivators who struggled to find a place to eat. The monk was tall and took up almost half of the table.
A few young men walked into the tavern. After looking around, they saw that there was a vacant seat beside the big monk's table. They walked towards it.
The leader of the youngsters winked at the person beside him. That person walked towards the monk without a word.
"Monk, if you want to sleep, then go find an inn and get out of the way. Don't disturb our meal."
The surrounding cultivators all smiled when they saw this situation. From their expressions, it was obvious that this was not the first time they had seen such a situation.
The waiter wanted to say something, but the young man was already leaning on the monk's shoulder.
The monk slowly raised his head and glanced at the young man. He frowned, "What did you just say?"
The young man frowned and said, "I told you to scram! I want this spot. "
Following that, the monk suddenly raised his hand and grabbed onto the monk's neck. That giant hand was extremely powerful.
He sat on the stool and slowly raised his hand, lifting the young man straight up.
The next moment, he made an intimate contact between the other party's head and the table.
"Bang ~ ~ ~"
The table was instantly smashed through, the young man's head was directly embedded into the table, blood flowing out.
"Scram!"
The monk bellowed and grabbed the other's belt. Before he could even stand up, he threw the other party and his table out of the tavern and onto the street.
Then he yawned and shouted at the waiter, "Bring me another table, the money from that table is theirs."
With that, he pointed at the young men.
The big monk had already been in the tavern for several days, but he hadn't even changed places since sitting there. All day long, he was either gulping down large mouthfuls of wine or eating meat, or he was just lying on the table sleeping soundly. Whoever dared to disturb him would definitely end up like this.
The monk possessed a powerful physical body, and he didn't care about the other party's identity at all. Thus, he decided to cause trouble for himself instead.
The few youngsters' faces changed. They never thought that this monk would be so reckless.
"Monk, how dare you! How dare you hit my people?!" Do you want to die? "
The moment his words landed on her lips, a seductive voice sounded from behind him.
"If I were you, I would hurry up and leave. Don't provoke this monk, he's going crazy. If he wants to kill you, even if you had ten times more, you wouldn't be able to stop him."
Hearing this voice, the monk was about to fly into a rage, but after hearing this voice, he calmed down and revealed a smile as he looked over.
The voice was so enchanting that it instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the tavern. It belonged to a woman with a sexy figure and was extremely beautiful. Her every move exuded a charming feeling that was unforgettable.
"Faang Xiao! How did you find me? " The monk asked, completely ignoring the young men.
This beautiful woman was Faang Xiao. She had changed a lot in the past few years, and this was also the Illusory King of a Thousand Faces that Jiang Fann remembered. The seductive power in her body was all because of her technique.
She had originally been by Chu Zhan's side the entire time, but because of the sect's reasons, they had to be separated for a period of time. She had also made use of this time to greatly raise her realm, hoping that she could help Chu Zhan when she needed it.
Faang Xiao covered her mouth and chuckled, alluring all living beings, causing all the men present to change their expressions as they gulped down their saliva.
"Isn't it easy for me to find you? "As soon as I entered this town, I heard that there was a monk around who was drinking wine and eating flowers. The moment I heard it, I knew that it was you."
The monk shouted loudly, "Which bastard said that I'm a monk with flowers behind my back?! "Monk, I will still guard the Three Commandments!"
Faang Xiao laughed: "Three Ring, you are still the same old man. You haven't changed in so many years, are you here for the Southern Martial Mountain Secret Realm as well? Why haven't I seen your martial uncles bringing you along this time? You're still letting me eat and drink here? Aren't you afraid that you will affect their reputation as buddhas? "
This monk was Monk San Jie, and he was much stronger than before. He had a reserved aura, and his temper was even more explosive.
The monk chuckled and thought that he had whispered, "They were ambushed by me a few times and even knocked out a Qi Sea. They shouldn't be able to undo it within a few months and should still be in that boundless forest."
The surrounding cultivators were speechless. This monk was really capable of doing anything.