The aura exuding from Mo Xie was terrifying to the extreme. The vortex around him was also extremely fearsome, truly devouring the energy of the statues in the air. Within his dark-golden eyes, it was as though numerous living silhouettes were being born. Those lifeless statues seemed to be flowing in his eyes.
Upon seeing this scene, Mo Xie coldly laughed in his heart. After obtaining the inheritance of the Brahma Heavenly Emperor, his strength grew even stronger. Now, he could use it to seize the inheritance here. Everything was like the heavens helping him. The inheritances of two ancient emperors were destined to belong to him. From now onwards, who else in the City of Ancient Emperors would be able to contend against him? Not even Zi Daoyang!
However, Qin Wentian was different from Mo Xie. He used his eyes to observe and his heart to perceive the statues. As he stared at the statues, a wondrous perception gradually appeared in his mind as he entered a unique scene. It was as though he could see the statues coming to life. These statues were actually the silhouettes of an expert, but they were still somewhat blurry. However, as he continued to comprehend them, a wondrous voice rang out in his mind, as though it originated from the primordial era. The scenes he saw also gradually grew clearer and clearer.
For the other geniuses, some were comprehending, while others were observing from the side.
"Senior brother Qin has already entered a meditative state. What a fast speed." Jun Mengchen spoke in a low voice as he stared at Qin Wentian. However, he wasn't too surprised. It was like no matter what Qin Wentian did, he wouldn't be too surprised. Qin Wentian couldn't be judged using common sense. Back then when he was brought into the underground palace by the Xiao Sect, they were still worried that Qin Wentian would be at a disadvantage. However, after they exited, Qin Wentian had already succeeded in comprehending the God's Hand. Xuan Xing didn't manage to do it, neither did Xiao Lengyue.
"Mo Xie's aura grew even more terrifying. Such a character would only appear once every ten million years in the immortal realms." Some of the geniuses stared at Mo Xie, whose entire body was shimmering with a dark-golden luster. At this moment, Mo Xie's aura became even more terrifying. His aura fluctuated intensely, and the surging waves of might gushing forth from him were like raging waves, causing others to not dare to approach him. It was as though just this terrifying might alone was enough to drown everyone within it.
"RUMBLE …" Just as Mo Xie's aura was surging, intense fluctuations erupted from his body, accompanied by a thunderous boom. His aura gradually calmed down. Mo Xie's dark-golden eyes no longer had the splendor from before, replaced by a look of bewilderment. It was as though he was about to witness the most crucial moment, but something had interrupted him, interrupting him.
This caused a strange look to appear on Mo Xie's face. What just happened?
Everything should have gone smoothly, and he should have obtained the inheritance. Why did such a scene happen?
A terrifying dark-golden light flashed in Mo Xie's eyes. He closed his eyes and this time around, he grew even more serious. His aura surged forth once more, rumbling and roaring, his might was as terrifying as ever.
Qin Wentian was as quiet as ever. However, the scenes in his mind grew clearer and clearer. It was as though he could see the cultivation of an ancient cultivator. That ancient cultivator grew from weak to strong, experiencing all sorts of trials and tribulations, constantly improving himself, making himself stronger. He endured countless trials and tribulations, lingering on the edge of life and death, and finally, he walked step by step towards glory, establishing his immortal foundation and ascending to immortality.
Although it was just a simple perception, there seemed to be a mysterious energy that originated from ancient times in his ears, causing him to be able to clearly sense some mysterious energy.
He could sense that the figure in the statue had already stepped into the immortal realm, establishing his immortal foundation and finally stepping on the path of an expert. Qin Wentian could sense the excitement in his heart, the excitement of becoming an immortal. That was the first step in his path of contending for supremacy in the immortal realms.
However, very swiftly, a feeling of despair appeared in his heart. His immortal foundation was shattered, and all his dreams crumbled in an instant. That feeling of hope, all the hard work he put in, all vanished in an instant. That kind of heart-wrenching pain deeply infected Qin Wentian. In Qin Wentian's mind, despair also appeared. It was as though he was experiencing the life that the figure in the statue had experienced.
For every expert, from the moment they were born, from an ordinary person to the point of glory step by step, stepping into the immortal realm, the amount of blood and sweat they had to pay was unimaginable. Everything was shattered. Such despair was very easy to understand. Qin Wentian could sense how dispirited the figure was. He had been dispirited for many years until one day, he seemed to have obtained a miraculous ability. He became excited and overjoyed, as though he could see a glimmer of light in the midst of despair.
"The carvings in this space are actually a part of a person's life. Is this the life that the Ancient Emperor experienced?" A thought flashed in Qin Wentian's heart. He was filled with reverence as he quietly sensed everything, as though he wanted to immerse himself in it.
And in another direction, Mo Xie's aura was as terrifying as ever. His entire body shone with a dark-black light, containing a fearsome might. Abruptly, his eyes snapped open as a dark-golden light erupted forth. After which, his aura retracted before dissipating completely, returning to nothingness, as though he had never existed before.
Mo Xie's countenance turned extremely dark, extremely unsightly to behold. He had failed once again. He actually had no way to obtain the inheritance.
Qin Wentian was still quietly comprehending. He could sense that after that stellar martial cultivator's hope was reignited, he started to work hard once again. After experiencing terrifying setbacks, as though he had experienced unparalleled pain and agony, he finally succeeded.
However, that incomparably terrifying tribulation was now a little blurry.
"What was that?" Qin Wentian asked himself again. That kind of pain wasn't something an ordinary human could endure. He seemed to have seen it clearly, yet at the same time, it was a little blurry, as though he couldn't see through it.
Qin Wentian once again started from the first scene, comprehending it in his mind. It was as though he was truly experiencing his own life, feeling everything that the stellar martial cultivator had experienced. When he once again arrived at the moment of rebirth after despair, the pain that seeped into his heart was as though he was personally experiencing it. Amidst the despair, there was an incomparable conviction, as though he firmly believed that he would be able to rise from the ashes and be reborn.
A terrifying bolt of lightning flashed past Qin Wentian's mind. That blurry scene instantly became clear, as though everything was clear. He finally knew what that stellar martial cultivator was experiencing. He finally understood what that stellar martial cultivator was experiencing.
"Immortal Slaying Foundation." Qin Wentian's heart pounded violently. This was the Immortal Slaying Foundation.
It wasn't referring to killing immortal-foundation experts, but rather, severing one's own immortal foundation.
This stellar martial cultivator established his own immortal foundation time and time again, yet he severed it time and time again, enduring unimaginable pain and suffering. He endured everything that others couldn't comprehend, severing his own immortal foundation time and time again.
"Immortal Slaying Foundation, there's actually someone who could sever their own immortal foundation and re-establish it?" Qin Wentian experienced the insights of this life. It was as though the distance between him and that ancient emperor had shortened greatly. He had experienced the hard work, the struggle, the despair, as well as the rebirth. He had experienced everything that the ancient emperor had to go through.
For any expert who could shake the world, they all had to climb step by step from the time they were weak. After experiencing countless trials and tribulations, they finally became a supreme character, stunning the world. This ancient emperor was the only one who could contend against the Brahma Heavenly Emperor in that era and even killed him. While the crowd was sighing in admiration at how strong he was, who would have thought that the despair he felt when his immortal foundation was shattered? Most probably, even he himself thought that there was no hope left for him to continue on his path of cultivation.
Mo Xie was still doing his best to resist this energy, wanting to subdue it. However, Qin Wentian was completely different from him. He used his heart to comprehend it thoroughly. At this moment, the runic lines of light in this entire space started to flow, converging towards Qin Wentian. After that, the strands of light unceasingly flowed into Qin Wentian's body.
This sudden scene shocked everyone. Their gazes all turned to Qin Wentian as their hearts pounded. How could this be possible?
Mo Xie had already succeeded in establishing his body and was only a step away from obtaining the inheritance. Yet, the inheritance that belonged to him was actually being absorbed by Qin Wentian?
In that case, what did Mo Xie accomplish earlier count for?
Mo Xie's movements halted. He turned his gaze onto Qin Wentian, his dark-golden eyes gleaming with an incomparably terrifying coldness. That gaze of his seemed to be able to penetrate through Qin Wentian's body.
He had said before that as long as he was here, the inheritance would belong to him. And now, Qin Wentian wanted to seize his inheritance?
Staring at the strands of light unceasingly flowing into Qin Wentian's body, Mo Xie stepped out, moving towards Qin Wentian. Every step he took seemed to contain an unparalleled might within.
Namhwang Yunxi, Qing 'Er, Jun Mengchen and the others all tensed up when they saw this scene. They stared at Mo Xie as they moved to the side of Qin Wentian, protecting him.
"Now, stop!" Mo Xie stared at Qin Wentian as he spoke.
Qin Wentian stared at Mo Xie, his calm eyes devoid of any fluctuations. That strand of energy continued to flow into his body. He stared at Mo Xie as he spat out, "You don't have the qualifications to obtain this inheritance."
"I don't have the qualifications?" Mo Xie stepped out as a surge of tyrannical might gushed forth, akin to the raging waves of a tsunami.
Qin Wentian snatched his inheritance and said that he didn't have the qualifications?
"BOOM!" An inextinguishable dark-golden light enveloped Mo Xie's entire body as he took another step forward. Thunderous booms shook the heavens, it was as though anyone who dared to block his path was courting death.
"BOOM, BOOM, BOOM!" The tempestuous waves of energy gushed forth as Mo Xie rushed towards Qin Wentian. Jun Mengchen roared in rage as he punched out with his fist.
"SCRAM!" Mo Xie spat out a single word as his fearsome might directly collided with Jun Mengchen's fist. The impact was so intense that it felt as though the heavens and earth were collapsing. Jun Mengchen's strength was tyrannical, but against Mo Xie, he was still flung away by a single strike. He had no way to block Mo Xie's attack!
"Be careful." Namhwang Yunxi spoke when she saw this scene. The current Mo Xie was simply too terrifying. Even if everyone joined forces, they wouldn't have the confidence to contend against him!
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