Chapter 829
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There was another long wait.
A voice slowly sounded in Zhen Xiaoxiao's mind.
"The chosen one of the Five Ancestors, the last one to appear in this world … the inheritor of the Heaven Swallowing Technique, are you willing to bring this technique back to the Spirit Gate after your death?"
It turned out that the Dao Spirit Wood had sensed the aura of the Ancient Ancestor in the lion tomb on Zhen Xiaoxiao.
Hearing this question, Zhen Xiaoxiao's expression froze. Then, she recalled the blurry figure that had wildly laughed in the fog. She felt a lump in her throat and immediately nodded.
"I am willing!"
She didn't even know the name of the Fifth Ancestor, but from the remnant will he had left behind, she could feel the pride and spirit of the Lionheart Warrior. It wasn't to move the Dao Spirit Wood, but rather that he was truly willing to continue passing down this technique to future generations. Zhen Xiaoxiao nodded with a dignified expression.
As she nodded, the number floating in midair continued to decrease.
Finally, it stopped at 50 million.
It had directly decreased by 10 million!
This promise was actually more than her quota for choosing her first artifact!
Zhen Xiaoxiao blinked her eyes. Her face flushed red and she continued to carefully ask.
"Can … can you please move aside a little more?"
The sound of rustling leaves echoed in her ears. Zhen Xiaoxiao felt as if the Dao Spirit Wood was about to go crazy.
The branches grew unnaturally. Then, as if suddenly remembering something, they began to violently tremble.
"Supreme Yang Tian's inheritor, when exchanging for a foreign magic treasure that Supreme Yang Tian has plundered, you can deduct 50 million merit points. Can you … open up a red lotus karmic fire in your palm?"
This was because this exchange rule was far too ancient. It had been sealed in the deepest part of the Dao Spirit Wood's memories and no one had ever used it before.
So this time, after nearly flipping through all the rules, it was barely able to recall this special method of deduction.
It could be said that in the entire world, from ancient times until now, only Zhen Xiaoxiao fulfilled this ancient agreement.
A foreign race?
Without immediately responding to the Dao Spirit Wood's question, Zhen Xiaoxiao's eyes froze. She stood there in a daze.
Supreme Yang Tian.
She vaguely remembered that when she had come into contact with the flame cauldron technique many times, she had learned about his life. In the Realm War, he had once fought against the Southern Tripod's three great ancestors and five great sacred flames! Could it be?
"Which clan does this ancient lamp belong to?" Zhen Xiaoxiao asked hastily.
"Northern Yan." Dao Ling Mu answered without hesitation.
Northern Rock?
Hearing this answer, Zhen Xiaoxiao's heart trembled. She did not forget the conversation she had with Lian Zizhuo in the plum garden that day.
Within ten years, there would be a war between Dongling and Northern Rock!
Morning light …
A Northern Cliff cultivator!
Zhen Xiaoxiao frowned as a dark light flashed across his eyes.
The Desert Morning Light had tested the Dao Spirit Wood many times. He only knew that it had a spirit, but he didn't know that it could bargain. He also didn't know that once a disciple's spiritual power reached a certain level, they would be able to talk with it freely.
Unbeknownst to Hauri Chenguang, his identity had been exposed to Zhen Xiaoxiao.
Zhen Xiaoxiao quickly recalled the small tent that Chen Guang had set up in the Heavenly Sea Valley when he was disguised as a fortune teller.
The style was simple and rough, with a strong exotic style.
Unexpectedly … he really wasn't a disciple of Dongling.
But did he come to Dongling for the war, or simply to search for ancestral relics?
Seeing that Zhen Xiaoxiao didn't respond for a long time, the Dao Spirit Wood asked again.
"Can you ignite the Red Lotus Karmic Fire in your palm?"
Agitated by the question, Zhen Xiaoxiao lowered her head and looked at her right hand.
She slowly stretched out her hand, and quietly, a small, slender flower bloomed in her palm. It was still the four flames fused in the flame cauldron technique. Although the firepower wasn't strong, and it wasn't even at the initial level of mastery.
But this was definitely Yang Tian's technique!
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