The Divine Son of the Night Clan hated Fang Xing to the extreme. He didn't even try to hide the murderous intent in his eyes when he looked at Fang Xing.
He had obviously known about the existence of the Heavenly Demon Inheritance a long time ago and had regarded it as something that belonged to him. However, he had not expected that the inheritance would eventually fall into the hands of this demon. After all, he had never taken Fang Xing seriously from the beginning. At this moment, his hatred for Fang Xing had surpassed that of the descendant of the Small Celestial Realm. When he slowly walked towards Fang Xing, everyone's hearts were in their throats. Some were excited, some were worried. They were afraid that the Divine Son of the Night Clan would tear off Fang Xing's head when he walked up to him.
At this moment, Fang Xing was still immersed in the endless illusion and had no idea what was happening outside.
He seemed to be existing in a desolate and empty world. In front of him was an extremely familiar figure in a loose white robe with silky white hair. The figure's back was facing Fang Xing, but he felt extremely familiar. It seemed that the figure didn't speak, but an endless voice was transmitted to the bottom of Fang Xing's heart. It was like a morning bell and evening drum, pounding on Fang Xing's soul. "The world is dark like a cage, the affairs of the world are complicated like punishment. Life is full of hardships, one is power, the other is love!"
Fang Xing opened his eyes and looked at the white figure. He subconsciously smiled and said, "Hehe, how should I address you, senior?"
"Whoosh!"
Fang Xing originally thought that this person was a little amazing, so he asked subconsciously. However, he didn't expect that the other party would directly wave a big sleeve and hit him with a "pa" sound. At the same time, a cold voice came, "Let your heart speak!"
Fang Xing was suddenly dazed after being slapped by the big sleeve. When he opened his eyes again, his gaze had become empty.
That gaze was extremely pure, like that of a newborn baby.
"Only by washing away the trials of life can one gain a bit of enlightenment …"
The white figure still didn't turn around. He only asked softly, "I am willing to give you the inheritance. Do you agree?"
"Of course I agree. Why wouldn't I agree if there are benefits?"
Fang Xing replied, blinking his eyes, appearing incomparably sincere.
The figure in white shuddered and seemed to be speechless. After a while, he said, "Then do you know what my inheritance is?"
Fang Xing answered honestly, "I don't know, but it should be good!"
The white-robed figure said, "My inheritance has treasures, heavenly techniques, and my heart …"
"I want them all!"
Fang Xing didn't wait for him to finish and obediently took over the conversation.
The white-robed figure was obviously a little helpless. He paused for a while before saying, "Since you're willing to accept my inheritance, are you willing to transcend the cage of heaven and earth, kill all the hypocritical immortals, cut off all the superfluous, break the old world, and become a new Heavenly Demon that can roam the universe?"
Fang Xing didn't even think about it and said straightforwardly, "I'm not willing!"
The white-robed figure choked for a moment. "Huh?"
Fang Xing rolled his eyes and said, "It's good to be in the cage of heaven and earth. I have food, drinks, and a wife. I haven't seen those immortals in heaven, and I have no enmity with them. Even if I have enmity with them, it'll be fine if I take revenge. Although the human world is quite annoying sometimes, who isn't like that? I'm the most annoying one. If I don't like someone, I'll just take something from them … It doesn't matter whether I become a Heavenly Demon or not. Anyway, I have many nicknames, so I don't mind adding the word 'Heavenly' …"
The white-robed figure was completely speechless this time. He was silent for a long time.
Fang Xing reached out his hand and said, "Hurry up and give me the inheritance …"
The white-robed figure suddenly became angry. He waved his big sleeve and pushed his hand away. He said with hatred, "You don't even have a demon heart, why do you need the inheritance?"
With the wave of this big sleeve, Fang Xing also suddenly woke up. His originally extremely pure eyes became cunning and shrewd. He first stole a glance at his surroundings, then looked at the white figure in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Senior …"
The white-robed figure didn't say anything and just stood there quietly.
Fang Xing poked his head out and whispered, "What happened just now?"
The white-robed figure seemed to sigh and said lightly, "I just summoned your sincerity and asked a question!"
Fang Xing was a little surprised. After a long time, he asked carefully, "What question?"
The white-robed figure's voice was calm. "I asked if you were willing to accept my inheritance!"
Fang Xing suddenly became a little excited. "Then what did I say?"
The white-robed figure said, "You rejected me!"
Fang Xing was very surprised when he heard this. He jumped up with a "whoosh" and hurriedly shouted, "How could it be? I said something wrong just now …"
"Go and find the good fortune that originally belonged to you …"
But this time, before he could finish speaking, the white-robed figure had already waved his big sleeve. Fang Xing was startled and only felt that the world was far away, as if he had fallen into a non-existent tunnel of nothingness. He only felt dizzy for a moment, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already returned to the real world. Vaguely, he heard the Demon Ancestor's careful voice coming from the depths of his heart, or the depths of his consciousness. "Aiyo, you're here too? Hehe, come, brothers, make a place for this master … "
In a daze, he felt that there seemed to be another existence in the fog in his sea of consciousness …
"I said something wrong, I want this inheritance …"
However, when the Night Clan's divine son slowly walked in front of Fang Xing, he was still sitting cross-legged in the void, not moving at all. It was as if he had fallen asleep, and his expression was extremely calm. However, just as the Night Clan's divine son stared at him hatefully for a long time and was about to speak, Fang Xing suddenly jumped up and let out a loud roar. The Night Clan's divine son was shocked and took a few steps back with a cold expression.
"What are you trying to do?"
Fang Xing, who had woken up in a daze, saw the Night Clan's divine son's sinister gaze the moment he opened his eyes. He was also shocked and jumped up with his arms around his chest. He took a few steps back and looked around suspiciously before confirming that he had woken up.
"What exactly is the inheritance of the Sky Demon?"
The Night Clan's divine son looked at him coldly with a cold expression and closed in on him step by step.
"How would I know?"
Fang Xing was stunned for a moment. He was immediately alarmed and retreated with a vigilant look on his face.
"A treasure at the level of the Immortal Burying Demonic Cloud is not something you can control. You'd better hand it over!"
The Night Clan's divine son's expression was cold as he continued to press forward. "The secrets held by the Sky Demon are related to the life and death of the Great Celestial Realm. They are also not in the hands of a human scum like you. You'd better hand them over to me. I will put in a good word for you in front of the Divine Master and give you credit. Otherwise …" At this point, his eyes turned cold and he did not hide his murderous intent at all.
"What are you talking about? Why don't I understand what you're saying?"
Fang Xing couldn't help but shout. He glared at the Night Clan's divine son, feeling a little puzzled.
"I think you won't give up until you see your coffin!"
The Night Clan's divine son was furious. He suddenly raised his hand and a monstrous demonic aura had already condensed on his palm.
"Damn it, do you think I'm afraid of you?"
Fang Xing was also furious. He might lose, but he didn't want to lose. His eyes turned cold and he was about to attack.
"Your Highness Twin, look over there …"
At this time, an extremely shocked voice suddenly came from afar. It was Hua Mi 'er's shout.
The Night Clan's divine son was slightly stunned. He turned his head at the same time as Fang Xing. What he saw shocked him as well. After the Demon Head fell into the Nine Serenities, the dense demonic aura in the air had become much thinner. Moreover, it was continuously falling into the depths of the Nine Serenities. However, it also allowed their divine senses to explore a wider range. At this time, they suddenly discovered that on the other side of the abyss, behind the Demon Head, there was actually a stone bridge …
It was a broken bridge. It only extended halfway into the abyss before it broke off in the middle.
What was shocking was that the stone bridge was filled with an indescribable aura. They only needed to sense that aura for a moment before they felt refreshed and their thoughts became much smoother. It also lit up the surrounding area. The divine light was colorful and ethereal. Sometimes, it turned into red-crowned cranes, and at other times, it turned into a spirit turtle. White mist appeared and disappeared from time to time …
Celestial aura …
Everyone present was a proud son of heaven. As soon as they saw the stone bridge, they immediately guessed what it was.
No one had expected that under the Immortal Burial Slope, in the Nine Serenities, the source of the demonic aura, there would be such an existence.
The place with the densest demonic aura actually hid an Immortal Bridge …
At the end of the Immortal Bridge, there was a strange stone tablet that was visible to the naked eye. The stone tablet was surrounded by mist. At first glance, there didn't seem to be anything on it. However, upon closer inspection, there seemed to be many names on it. When Zhu Xiu's attention was focused on the stone tablet, he could even feel the changes in the mist around the stone tablet. From time to time, it would turn into one figure after another and change into countless scenes. There was a Golden Core cultivator who killed seven Nascent Souls with a single sword strike. There was an elegant young man who sat down and discussed Dao, winning against hundreds of cultivators …
Countless names flickered continuously. The stone tablet seemed to contain the depth of the starry sky, as if it could contain everything!
Below the stone tablet, there was a flight of stone steps that led to a cave behind the stone tablet. An indescribable amount of Immortal Qi was flowing out from the cave. From afar, one could tell that it was a Blessed Grotto-Heaven that had transcended the world. There were many Blessed Grotto-Heaven in the world, and various orthodoxies were competing for it. Cultivating in a good Blessed Grotto-Heaven would allow one's cultivation to improve by leaps and bounds, far surpassing cultivators of the same generation. However, the Blessed Grotto-Heaven in the entire Heaven's Origin World could not compare to it!
"I'm going in …"
"There's something I want in there …"
After seeing the stone tablet and the cave, even Fang Xing stopped smiling mischievously.
He suddenly became extremely serious, as if he had just seen the Great Dao.
In an instant, a thought flashed across his mind, "This is the Divine Master's ultimate goal!"
The divine item that determined the fate of Heaven's Origin World was in that cave!
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