"Immortal Palace? Bait? "
The younger generation of the Meng Tribe was confused by the black-robed old man's words. Or perhaps, what the black-robed old man said was far beyond their understanding. Even though everyone understood what he was saying, they did not understand what he meant. They all stood there in a daze. Their gazes slowly swept over the "bait" on the copper pillars that had been slowly taken away by the magma. Then, they looked at the black-robed old man. They clearly wanted to ask for an explanation, but they had too many questions in their minds. They did not know where to start!
"Not many people know about the Immortal Palace. It is not strange that you do not understand!"
The black-robed old man slowly sat down on a rock and gently sighed, "You all already know about the Nine Coffins in the Heavens. You all once wanted to seize an opportunity from it. In the end, you were reprimanded by the Ancestor and gave up. But you all know that the Nine Coffins in the Heavens have indeed descended. There are countless opportunities and fortunes, but no one has obtained the true inheritance of the Nine Coffins."
Hearing the black-robed old man mention the Nine Coffins, the younger generation of the Meng Tribe were shocked and excited.
The Nine Coffins in the Heavens could seize fortune. This was something that every living being in the Tianyuan Continent knew.
"Then what is the true inheritance? Elder, please enlighten us!"
Someone hurriedly asked. He was inexplicably excited, thinking that a great fortune had arrived.
"Haha, the people of the world view the fortune of the nine coffins as important as their own lives, but they don't know that the true fortune of the nine coffins is not in the Xuan Domain at all. It is in the nine immortal palaces that contain spirituality. When the mysterious coffins descended, they had already separated from the Xuan Domain and fled to various parts of Tian Yuan. It is difficult to determine their location, and if you directly chase after them, the price is too great. That is going against the will of the heavens.
That is going against the will of the heavens. You will die and be buried! "The black-robed old man's voice was solemn and stern. It reminded everyone of the old days when the Divine Continent's experts chased after the Immortal Palace!
"The Nine Immortal Palaces …"
The younger generation of the Meng Tribe were startled and murmured to themselves.
"If we cannot determine their location and cannot track them, then how do we find the Nine Immortal Palaces?"
"Haha, the Immortal Palaces cannot be found!"
The black-robed old man sighed in a low voice. "The immortal palace has intelligence and great terror. It will naturally choose its inheritor, and others can't figure it out! When it's time for it to appear in the world, even if its inheritor doesn't look for it, it will still appear by the inheritor's side. It's just like the battle when the God Race first descended. The freaks of the Yuan family challenged the God King of the Ninth Nether. Do you know the result of that battle? "
"I heard that the freak from the Yuan family was defeated, but there are no rumors that he is dead!"
A well-informed junior hurriedly said as a thought flashed through his mind.
"Of course he's not dead!"
The black-robed old man said in a low voice. His eyes were solemn. "At that time, there were very few people who knew about the battle above the Nine Heavens. Our ancestor from Captive Heart Cliff was one of them. The freak from the Yuan family was indeed talented and terrifying, but his cultivation path was wrong. He walked to the extreme on a wrong path. Even though he had great strength, his cultivation realm couldn't go up. And the God King of the Ninth Nether was far beyond his realm, so he still lost. It was like a strong ant challenging an elephant!"
"In that battle, even though he heavily injured the God King of the Ninth Nether, he was also heavily injured. He could have escaped, but he refused to retreat, causing himself to fall into a dead end. But just as the God King of the Ninth Nether was about to kill him, an immortal palace descended from the Nine Heavens. The palace doors opened, and the immortal servants announced the decree and forcefully rescued him from the hands of the God King of the Ninth Nether. Even the immortal clouds of tribulation couldn't do anything to it …"
The younger generation of the Meng Tribe was surprised. "That is …"
The black-robed old man said in a low voice, "If Ancestor's divination is correct, that is the first immortal palace with an inheritance!"
"The immortal palace had a spirit. It didn't want the freak from the Yuan family to die in the hands of the God King of the Ninth Nether, so it appeared to save him!"
"And the inheritors chosen by the immortal palace, like the freak from the Yuan family, are the chosen ones!"
The black-robed old man revealed the secret in a low voice. His expression was extremely gloomy. "Our Ancestor has seen through the secrets of the nine coffins long ago. Apart from the freak from the Yuan family, the second immortal palace should have also appeared. You have probably heard that less than half a year ago, the twin Divine Sons of the Ye Clan went to the Pure Land and met Shao-situ of the Fu Yao Palace there. The two of them had a fierce battle, and Shao-situ was seriously injured and escaped into the vast ice field to heal his injuries. Many people thought that he would die from his injuries. Even if he didn't die, his cultivation would be mostly destroyed. But it was said that when someone finally found him, he was cultivating in an immortal palace. Not only was his life not in danger, but his cultivation had also increased greatly. Hehe, this young man must have obtained a great opportunity and had a meteoric rise!"
"Then he is …"
"The second confirmed one who is the chosen one!"
The black-robed old man's voice echoed back and forth in the main hall. There was a hint of mystery in it.
"If there are nine immortal palaces, doesn't that mean that there will be another seven chosen ones?"
The Meng Clan disciple was stunned. After he finished speaking, he was a little distressed. "The world is so big, and there are so many people. Where can we find them?"
"Hehe, it's not hard to find!"
The black-clothed old man said softly, "Since he's the Chosen One and was chosen by the Immortal Palace as the successor, then his experience and past must be extraordinary and eye-catching. It's impossible for him to be a nameless person who has been cultivating in seclusion for hundreds of years. Also, do you still remember that the Divine Continent used to fight for the fate? Do you think that the fate they talked about was really just to occupy one or two places to enter the Xuan Domain? Hehe, the old ancestor said that the two words' fate 'were purposely used by the Divine Continent's saints. I'm afraid that at that time, they had already seen through this secret and sent a message to the people of the world. The fight for fate involved the world's great power. Not only the rise and fall of a clan, but the cultivator with the most fate could also obtain the inheritance of the immortal palace! "
"And now, through the experiences of some orthodoxies and forces, we can roughly deduce the whereabouts of those with the Mandate of Heaven. Although we can't be completely certain, at the very least, we can narrow down the scope and find those who might be the Mandate of Heaven!"
"Then what is the old ancestor's plan?"
Hearing these secrets, the surrounding Meng clan juniors were all extremely excited.
"The old ancestor's plan is to use these chosen ones to fish for the immortal palace!"
The black-robed old man's tone was cold. "The immortal palace has a spirit and can't be chased, but when its chosen successor is in danger, it will take the initiative to appear and save them. The freaks of the Yuan family and Shao-situ of the Fu Yao Palace were the same. The old ancestor has already thought that if we use the lives of the chosen ones as bait, it will be possible to fish for the immortal palace. Our Spirit Dimension is a treasure that our ancestors have spent a lot of effort to refine. Even if it is the immortal palace, it will be enough to restrain it. At that time, it will only take ten minutes for the immortal palace to belong to our old ancestor. And after we get the immortal palace, then … Haha!"
As the black-robed old man spoke, a hint of fanaticism appeared in his eyes. "Not only will the curse of our Captive Heart Cliff be broken, after the old ancestor completely inherits the immortal palace, he can even become the King of Immortals and avenge the deep hatred between our Meng Clan and the Great Immortal Realm. At that time, so what if the God Clan? So what if they are saints? Who else can be our old ancestor's opponent? The Meng Clan of Captive Heart Cliff will definitely shake the world! "
"In that jar?"
Some of the juniors were agitated, but there were others who suddenly felt a sense of danger. They turned to look at the black jars on the black stone platform, and even their voices changed slightly, as if they had vaguely guessed something.
"In the jar is our old ancestor's flesh and blood, it is also a seed. Sigh, that human scum Fang Xing is too despicable. Originally, this plan was foolproof, but unfortunately, young master was young and hot-blooded. He actually went to assassinate that demon and was killed by the demon. In a rage, the old ancestor wanted to take that demon's life, sowing such a deep hatred and causing a great disaster for Captive Heart Cliff! Now that the old ancestor's real body can't come, he can only separate a part of his flesh and blood. I brought it here as the seed to seize the palace! "
As he spoke, he pointed at the copper pillars in the magma lake and said in a low voice, "As long as these people's physical bodies are here, their souls will be forced to break the Earthly Fire Heavenly Dipper Formation. However, how can that formation be broken so easily? While they are breaking the formation, these copper pillars will continuously absorb their vitality and then gather it in this jar. It will turn into essence similar to the Life Spirit Pill and nourish the old ancestor's flesh and blood. When their vitality is almost exhausted, the Immortal Palace will definitely be attracted by them. At that time, we will trap the Immortal Palace with a small dimension and let the old ancestor take it. At that time, the old ancestor will have absorbed their vitality and dao source similar to theirs. With the secret method that we have studied for many years, we can successfully inherit the Immortal Palace! "
At this point, he paused for a moment and looked at the Meng Clan juniors. A cold light flashed in his eyes. "And all of you are the most important link when the Patriarch inherits the Immortal Palace … It can be said that the success or failure of this matter rests on all of you!"
"We will strive to be first and not disappoint the old ancestor!"
Some people knelt on one knee and loudly swore, but some people's eyes became gloomy.
"What does the old ancestor need us to do?"
The black-robed old man gently smiled and said, "It is actually very simple. When inheriting the Immortal Palace, the old ancestor needs to refine a body. This bone jar contains part of the old ancestor's flesh and blood, as well as a part of his cultivation. However, it is not enough to refine a body. He also needs living people with similar bloodlines to him. The old ancestor's son has been killed by the demon. You are the closest relatives to the old ancestor's bloodline!"
Hearing those words, all of the Meng Clan's younger generation were shocked. They were both shocked and furious.
Never in his wildest dreams would he have thought that he had obtained a great fortune, but it turned out that he was merely a sacrifice for the Blood Sacrifice …
However, before the roar that rose from the bottom of their hearts could leave their mouths, it was suddenly interrupted by another person's roar!
"Wow!"
Next to the altar, a toad had appeared out of nowhere. It was glaring angrily at the copper pillars in the magma lake. It was seething with anger, and its body was constantly expanding as if it was inflated. Its eyes were as red as blood, and it was glaring fiercely at them as if it wanted to devour them.
"Prison Heart Cliff … You deserve to die!"
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