Chapter 780
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"It has been 20,000 years. All the talented disciples have exhausted themselves to mend the heavens. Even I have exhausted myself, but in the end, we succeeded. Although it is only a dao seed, as long as someone inherits it, it will germinate and strengthen the world! "Dugu Butian said with pride.
"The dao seed can't be inherited by those without great talent. I set up the sword tomb to test the disciples of the clan. If you have great talent, the sword tomb won't be difficult. If your cultivation is weak, the sword tomb's power will be weak. If your cultivation is strong, the sword tomb's power will be strong. Anyone below the Upper Void Realm who can pass the sword tomb is a great talent, and I will let them inherit it. Unfortunately, it has been a year and no one has been able to enter!"
"Patriarch, I …!" Yan Wudi frowned.
"I can see that you haven't experienced the sword tomb, but you have great luck. In my opinion, luck is a type of talent!" Dugu Butian said.
"Yes!" Yan Wudi nodded.
"Come here, child!" Dugu Butian called out.
Yan Wudi walked forward and knelt before Dugu Butian.
Dugu Butian looked at Yan Wudi.
"We were all born in a bad era. The heavens are dead, the heavenly dao has collapsed, all life is like grass, and all life is fragile. However, this is still our world. Dugu Wudi, I'll give you the world we created. I hope that you will use your life to strengthen this dao seed and fight for peace for all life!" Dugu Butian bemoaned the state of the universe and pitied the fate of all life.
"Patriarch, although I don't understand what you just said, I will always remember your words. I will never forget them!" Yan Wudi said.
"My dao is not alone. I'm not the only one who mends the heavens. In the future, if you meet someone who has the same dao as you, you must do your best to help them. All those who mend the heavens are the hope of our world!" Dugu Butian sighed.
"Yes, I will remember it!" Yan Wudi affirmed.
Dugu Bu Tian nodded and slowly loosened his clenched fist, revealing a thirteen-colored speck of light in his palm.
As soon as the thirteen-colored specks of light appeared, they seemed to be incompatible with the surrounding light.
Dugu Butian pressed the dot of light into Yan Wudi's forehead.
"This is a Dao Seed. Right now, it is extremely weak. You must let it grow, you must let it grow strong. Only then will my Dugu world's ancestors and us die a worthy death!" Dugu Butian said.
As he spoke, Dugu Butian loosened his withered hand.
Buzz! “
Yan Wudi's entire body floated in the air, emitting a soft white light. It was as if he had entered a wonderful realm. He closed his eyes and remained motionless.
Yan Chuan and Emperor naturally stood aside and didn't say anything.
Yan Wudi floated in the air, while Dugu Butian looked outside the gate.
"Disciples of the Dugu Clan, all of you, come to Heaven Mending Palace!" Dugu Mending Tian said in a hoarse voice.
"Rumble!"
Outside, at the Sword Mound, the divine swords dancing in the sky all fell down. The barrier of the Sword Mound was completely removed.
Countless disciples of the Dugu Clan suddenly heard a voice.
"This is? Patriarch's voice? "
"Patriarch wants us to go to Heaven Mending Palace?"
"Did I hear it wrong?"
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Although there were many doubts, they still had to go to Heaven Mending Palace.
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