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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations Du Shaofu watched as Moksha and Huang Ling'er entered the largest and most majestic halls.
Blue Fantasy and Little Tiger also entered one of the halls at the same time.
Du Xiaoyao and Du Xiaoqing had already disappeared. They seemed to have taken advantage of the chaos to enter the other halls as well.
Du Shaofu did not continue to attack. He stood in the air above the plaza and watched the younger generation of prodigies fight each other. Golden light rippled in his eyes as he seemed to have understood something.
"Cultivation lies in one's own body. Tempering lies in one's will. Legacies are ultimately left behind by others. Although treasures are good, they are ultimately auxiliary. They are not as strong as one's own body."
Suddenly, Du Shaofu's expression revealed an extremely profound expression. He muttered softly, "The true legacy of the Jinlei Tensei has already been obtained by Father. Why should I still fight? Even if these mystiques and treasures all belong to me, so what? Even if the true legacy of the Jinlei Tensei is given to me, it will only affect my own path. Could it be that my path is inferior to the Jinlei Tensei?"
Suddenly, Du Shaofu's eyes lit up as he watched the younger generation of prodigies fighting each other. They were chasing after the path left behind by others in such a frenzied and intense manner. Even if they obtained it, although they would be able to obtain great benefits in a short period of time and surpass their peers and soar into the sky, was this really the best path?
According to what Du Shaofu knew, the younger generation of the Nine Great Clans was definitely not the strongest. They had not come to fight for the Jinlei Tensei's legacy and had instead given this opportunity to some of their peers. They probably also understood something.
"I have the path of the Golden-Winged Great Roc. My physical body has yet to reach its strongest state, and my mystiques have yet to reach their limits. My meridian spirit has yet to be improved and further comprehended. There are countless mystiques in the Ancient Barren Space that can be comprehended. Why should I chase after the path of others …?"
Du Shaofu asked himself as his gaze swept over his peers who were fiercely fighting each other in the plaza.
Du Shaofu was deeply moved by the fact that countless geniuses had been severely injured or perished.
"I have my own path. Why should I fight for it? Someone else's path will always be someone else's."
A smile appeared on Du Shaofu's face. The golden roc wings on his back retracted, and the Violet-Gold Celestial Palace was absorbed into the Celestial Palace to be nourished. His violet robes fluttered, and after that, he stepped into the air and swaggered away. He didn't even glance at the gigantic palace.
In the crowd, Ye Zijin did not fight for it either. She had been sizing up Du Shaofu from afar. As she watched Du Shaofu leave through the lightning rune restriction at the entrance, her dark eyes lit up. She murmured softly, "If you can't fight for it, you'll be mediocre. If you fight for it, you'll be an emperor. If you don't fight for it, you'll be supreme. Uncle Tingxuan, you're worried that he'll fight for it.
Don't worry. "As Ye Zijin finished speaking, her beautiful figure also touched the ground and silently left.
In the ancient palace, the walls, stone pillars, and halls were all engraved with mysterious runes. They flickered with flowing light and rippled with an ancient aura that made people tremble.
Moksha's figure appeared in this palace. He looked around and murmured softly, "An ancient mystique from ancient times. It's earth-shattering, but it won't affect my path. I can comprehend it."
As he finished speaking, Moksha began to sit cross-legged and comprehend it.
In an ancient palace not far away, many life-like mythical birds were engraved on the huge stone walls. Runes flickered, and it was as if there was a supreme aura permeating the air and attacking the Primordial Spirit.
Huang Ling 'er looked at everything within the stone walls of the palace. Her eyes surged with joy. She murmured softly, "I didn't expect Jinlei Tensei to actually possess a long-lost mystique of the phoenix race."
The battle in the square began to gradually die down. Although it was still rather intense, many top figures had already entered different palaces to comprehend various mystiques.
Some people had obtained precious treasures and continued to participate in the battle in secret.
Within the lightning runes, there were still countless young people trapped within and unable to enter the square in front.
Du Shaofu appeared outside the lightning runes and flew away. He did not want to fight for anything else. He had his own path to walk.
After an unknown period of time, Du Shaofu appeared in an extremely hidden canyon.
This canyon was vast and crisscrossed. In the depths of the canyon, there was a mottled ancient palace that stood tall.
This place was extremely hidden. It was also the place where Du Shaofu and Moksha had fought.
Du Shaofu wanted to find a hidden place to comprehend his path, so he thought of this place.
The ancient palace was covered in dust. There were traces left behind by the passage of time everywhere.
Du Shaofu entered the palace. Back then, in this palace, Du Xiaoyao had only found a few Dao artifacts and was unwilling to give up.
Du Shaofu once again sized up this mottled palace. When he first came here, he seemed to have felt something. It was extremely illusory.
Later on, when Du Shaofu carefully probed, he did not feel anything.
"I need some peace and quiet. I want to obtain the inheritance of Jinlei Tensei. I almost gave up my own path."
Du Shaofu muttered to himself. He still had some lingering fears. During this period of time, he had become more and more impetuous to the point that he almost gave up his own path to obtain the inheritance of Jinlei Tensei.
And now, Du Shaofu was glad that he had sobered up. He would rather have those treasures fought over by others than come to this hidden and quiet place to have some peace and quiet.
Du Shaofu was deeply moved when he thought of the countless elites of the younger generation who had fallen in Tianhuang Mainland during this period of time. Some of the experts of the older generation had also fallen in order to obtain the inheritance and benefits.
With the appearance of Moksha, Huang Ling'er was probably not much weaker than Moksha.
There was also Dongli Chihuang who was as strong as he was now.
In the final fight for the treasures in the square, there were still a few extraordinary individuals who had rushed out and displayed terrifying strength. These people were all shocking to Du Shaofu.
Among the nine great families, the strongest of the peak generation had definitely not appeared yet.
"Experts of the same generation are as numerous as clouds. I have not truly reached the peak. Rather than fighting for treasures and coveting the inheritance of others, I might as well walk my own path."
Du Shaofu muttered to himself as if he was examining himself. Rather than fighting for treasures, he might as well improve himself.
At this moment, alone in this palace, Du Shaofu gradually calmed down. He could feel that he had lost his way during this period of time. He had lost his original intention and almost abandoned his own path.
Thus, Du Shaofu decided to properly comprehend in this ancient place for a period of time while waiting for Du Xiaoyao, Du Xiaoqing, Little Tiger, Scarlet Roc, and the others to come out.
Inside the palace, there was an extremely ordinary praying mat that Du Xiaoyao had thrown away. Du Shaofu picked it up and sat cross-legged in the main hall. He began to adjust himself, intending to properly comprehend everything that had happened to him.
Meridian Spirit, the Great Roc's abilities, the Tyrannical Sword Way, the Tyrannical Fist Way, the Stars Profound, various beast abilities, and the Dao of Talismans. All of these required time to comprehend.
Any one of these abilities could shock an entire region.
Du Shaofu's comprehension ability no longer needed to be proven. Ever since he left the stone city, he had been leading the way, suppressing his peers in the Middle Continent in the sealed land.
At this moment, on Tianhuang Mainland, Du Shaofu had killed Dragon Nine and Legalism's Han Ming. This had already shocked Kyushu and caused the various great families to tremble.
In the quiet ancient palace, Du Shaofu gradually immersed himself in his own comprehension. His body was wrapped in golden light and his domineering aura was intimidating.
Meridian Spirit, the Stars Profound, the Tyrannical Fist Way, various beast abilities. All of these required Du Shaofu to carefully comprehend and comprehend.
Just like this, time slowly passed. Behind Du Shaofu, the image of the Great Roc glistened with golden light and flapped its wings as it soared into the sky.
From time to time, there was a twinkle of starlight, as if he was in the Milky Way.
From time to time, the Mountain Meridian Spirit would appear, with purple flames rolling …
Cultivation knew no time. In the blink of an eye, two months had passed.
Du Shaofu, who was completely immersed in his own comprehension, did not know that many changes had taken place outside.
Not long after he entered into his comprehension, many people began to be pushed out of the Divine Thunder Manor. In the end, even the top young generation were all pushed out, and the people of the Eight Great Families were no exception.
These youths were pushed out, and some were secretly happy. They had obtained great benefits.
There were also some who were secretly disappointed. They had not even broken through the lightning rune restriction, and had been trapped inside without any gains.
In the end, the vast and continuous palace within the Divine Thunder Manor began to collapse. The runes shattered, and monstrous lightning wreaked havoc, bringing with it destruction. It dyed the entire sky, causing people's hearts to tremble.
The huge Divine Thunder Manor finally closed, as if it had disappeared into thin air.
"Is there the inheritance of Jinlei Tensei in the Divine Thunder Manor? If there is, who obtained it?"
"Did you notice that Du Tingxuan has disappeared? He actually didn't appear again."
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