The volume of the fireball is not large, after all, the volume of the fire wolf itself at the moment is not large, even if it is a fireball that condenses the flames of the whole body, it is impossible to have a considerable breakthrough in terms of size alone.
Fengchen himself had no doubt that when this fireball ordered the source of his dantian, his dantian would be completely destroyed in an instant, and there would not be even a bit of scum left.
At the same time, it brought heart-wrenching pain to myself, but fortunately, I was mentally prepared.
"Hmph, this time, look at you, Venerable, what else can you do to force me" A trace of the child's triumphant thought flashed through his mind, and Fengchen couldn't help but raise his head, taking his eyes away from the dantian and looking at the flame of the throne.
Fengchen's idea was very simple, he just wanted to see what kind of lost expression the Yanlun Venerable would be at this moment.
However, Fengchen seemed to have forgotten a little, he couldn't see the appearance of the Yanlun Venerable, he could only see a beating flame.
Moreover, even if it was just this dancing flame, Feng Chen did not read what he wanted.
The flames were calm, not as jumpy and agitated as Wind and Dust had expected, as if nothing had happened in front of them.
But the problem is that there is something happening in front of you, and the only explanation is that the flames in front of you don't care.
However, "How could he not react, obviously he behaved so strongly before, could it be that he lied to me" Fengchen was a little confused, and the calm of Venerable Yanlun at the moment was completely contrary to his previous image.
If it weren't for the fact that Venerable Yanlun could disguise it at the moment, then the only explanation would be。。。。。
A hint of foreboding flashed in Fengchen's heart, his head suddenly lowered, and he looked at his dantian again, but his face changed suddenly at this moment.
Because, Fengchen saw a scene that made him completely unexpected.
Dantian is still safe and sound; The fire wolf, at this moment, has been pierced by thousands of filaments, and gradually dissipated; And the source of the vital dantian, there was a scorching hot fireball suspended in front of it, which was still there, not advancing.
A spark filament, a spark filament that would have been thick and tough before it started, pierced through this fireball that was a behemoth in relative to its own size, ignoring its scorching heat, ignoring its incineration, and passing through it like this.
Then, it extended to a certain place, like water flowing into a river, and merged with it.
Somewhere, it is the source of the dantian of wind and dust, and at this moment, it is still gushing out that luster and bright spiritual power, which looks very beautiful.
However, only the fiery red hanging wire, straight inserted into the source, destroyed the original peace and beauty.
"This, how is it possible" Fengchen said bitterly, he couldn't believe his own eyes, but he had to believe it.
All the resistance he did was useless in the end, and the other party was still able to do what he wanted to do, ignoring his own ideas.
What Fengchen didn't know was that although he was still very calm at the moment, the heart of the Yanlun Venerable in front of him was not like this.
"This kid really didn't expect to do such a crazy thing.
But it's no wonder, after all, there will be such a shadow, and the character will be like this, and it is not unacceptable.
The only drawback, though, is that the experience is too poor.
It's hard to think that you can do anything in front of Your Holiness, and you really think that Your Holiness is just a thing to do."
Venerable Yanlun thought with palpitations, if he had been a step slower just now, maybe he would really let the wind and dust succeed.
"If that happens, it would be bad enough, but thankfully, that has been avoided now."
At this moment, Venerable Yanlun could finally rest assured.
Because of his hanging wire, he has successfully fused with the dantian of wind and dust.
In other words, as long as Venerable Yanlun was willing, as long as it was a blink of an eye, the inheritance would all be able to pour into the body of the wind and dust.
Yes, it only takes one thought for the inheritance to be completed in its entirety, without any more twists and turns and wasted time.
But people are always like this, in a foolproof situation, they always can't help but want to tease the person who is trapped in front of them.
This point, even a noble person of the status of the Yanlun Venerable, is no exception, and even because his own identity is too different from the wind and dust, the impulse that the Yanlun Venerable showed at this moment is even stronger than before.
"Boy, now you realize how humble and weak your own strength is," Venerable Yanlun said with a smile.
"Phew, if you didn't rely on cultivating countless levels for me, what qualifications do you have to say this" Fengchen sneered.
Although there was a dead silence in his heart, in the face of the ridicule of Venerable Yanlun, Fengchen still had the motivation to refute it.
"The deity is relying on cultivation to be high for you, what can you do What's more, whether you have the ability to cultivate to such a level of cultivation as the deity, it is still unknown, what ability and confidence do you have, mock the deity here" Venerable Yanlun said sarcastically.
"It's just the Venerable Realm, although I'm still very weak now, but at that level, sooner or later, I will set foot in it."
Fengchen said quite confidently, not doubting that he could complete this extremely difficult task.
"Haha, you're quite confident, but even if that's the case, then how can you really set foot in the Venerable realm in the end, and it's just on a par with the deity, is there anything to be proud of?"
Venerable Yanlun continued to mock.
"Uh...
Then I will definitely step into the higher level of His Holiness.
Fengchen said angrily with some children.
"You're quite confident, but unfortunately, what you say now is just talking."
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Venerable Yanlun shook his head and said.
Even if Fengchen really becomes a Venerable in the future, or even a higher level of Venerable, it is only the future.
The current wind and dust is still the weak cultivator who can't do anything in his own hands, and the important thing is the cruel fact now.
"I said, you really can't target me, there are still many people out there, and one of them has obtained part of your inheritance before, so it's better to let him accept all of your inheritance." seemed to feel that a certain moment was coming, Fengchen couldn't help but soften his attitude, and used Huairou strategy to persuade the other party: even at this moment, he was still trying.
The hard ones can't be soft, and Fengchen is really unwilling, so he abandons everything he has at present and becomes another person.
"If it is an individual, then there is no need for me to keep this inheritance for so many years.
Boy, since you have been chosen, you accept your fate.
I'm really convinced, the first time I've met someone like you, such a good thing, others can't ask for it, but you would rather destroy your spiritual cultivation than refuse the deity.
Venerable Yanlun couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
There are too many crazy people in this world, and he, the Venerable, has seen too many, but he is the first one who is as crazy as Feng Chen.
"Maybe it's because of my youth, so in terms of degree, it's too crazy to get up in the past."
Venerable Yanlun sighed with emotion, and a shadow suddenly surged out of his mind, and then he waved away, it was all in the past, now just think about it.
"Okay, the deity won't talk nonsense with you anymore, be mentally prepared and ready to accept the inheritance of the deity, kid."
Waving the shadow in his mind, the Yanlun Venerable looked at Fengchen who was bound by the long chain of thousands of sparks again, and smiled softly.
However, this laughter, falling on the heart of the wind and dust, is like the death knell of midnight, bringing all thoughts to ashes.
It seems to feel the mood of the master, or it is a reflection of the mood of the wind and dust, pierced by the thousands of filaments, but it is still in the dantian of the wind and dust without dying, and the fire wolf who is dying is still breathing, but at this moment he looked up to the sky and roared.
The mournful howl spread very infectiously, but unfortunately all around was just a listener.
And, even if it was the only listener, and the audience who had no sympathy at all, the butcher's knife in his hand swung down towards the alpaca waiting for slaughter without hesitation and mercilessness at this moment, and then, blood splashed.
At this moment, the long chain of thousands of sparks completely liberated each other, blooming and bursting out with fiery red light, and in an instant, the originally bright hall was lit up, and it looked red, quite impressive, and quite beautiful.
And at the heart of this fiery red light, Feng Chen could only watch the explosion of this light, and the unknown fiery red energy was injected into a certain spark hanging filament: it was the one that fused with his own dantian.
The energy gradually gathered together, condensed into a large group, and along that filament, it rushed towards the windy dantian at great speed.
There is no doubt that this unknown energy is very likely to be the inheritance of the Yanlun Venerable, and it is also the next thing that may change the life of Feng Chen.
Of course, from another point of view, it can also be said that it is the next thing that may ruin the wind and dust for a lifetime.
Instinctively welled up with a sense of fear, Fengchen's eyes were full of fear, looking at the fiery red energy mass that was getting closer and closer to him, his pupils gradually dilated, until the entire eyeball was full, until, he could no longer see anything else.
"That guy in the dust, it's a little slow."
Outside the palace, before the barrier, Wang Ruochen looked at the palace in the distance, wanting to see the situation inside clearly through the heavy gate, but he could only return in vain, and couldn't help complaining.
"It's indeed a little slow, it's been almost half an hour, what kind of inheritance, is it so slow" Leng Tomb also frowned, so long has passed, but there is no movement in the palace at all, it is really a bit unbelievable.
I couldn't help but turn my head and look at the only person with experience here: "Did you spend so much time in the first place, although yours is only a partial inheritance, but the time it should consume is about the same" Leng Tomb couldn't help but ask.
"I was very quick that time, I should have other things, so I will explain it for a long time" Yan Potian did not answer positively, but explained why Fengchen took so long.
Of course, this is just his personal speculation.
"Anyway, have we forgotten one thing" After listening to Yan Potian's answer, Leng Tomb didn't get an answer, and couldn't help frowning and thinking.
Suddenly, a thought rushed through his mind, and Leng Tomb was shocked by a possibility.
"What's the matter" Wang Ruochen immediately asked, with a look of great interest.
"If I remember correctly, inheriting this kind of thing, it seems that you need to abandon all the spiritual power of the cultivator in the past, otherwise it will be unacceptable at all.
Brother Fengchen, would he be willing to do this" Leng Tomb said with a somewhat ugly face.
"Ah, the inheritance still needs to do this kind of thing" Wang Ruochen was very surprised by what Leng Tomb said and asked.
"Yes, I was completely eliminated from my past practice in the first place, but I don't have to start all over again, it should be fine."
The answer to Wang Ruochen was not Leng Tomb, but Yan Potian, who had experienced a similar experience.
"That's not the point, of course I know that I definitely don't have to start all over again, the point is, Brother Fengchen may not be willing to give up everything he has obtained so far."
Leng Tomb shook his head, indicating that what he cared about was not what Yan Potian said.
"Such an opportunity, why would he be unwilling" Yan Potian was a little stunned, he had never thought of this at all.
"Why would you be willing, I am reluctant to do it, and Brother Fengchen will not be willing.
Everything he has has been created by his hard work, how could he be willing to abandon it like this" Leng Tomb couldn't help but ask Yan Potian.
"Wait, what are you talking about, why don't I understand it" On the side, Wang Ruochen said that he couldn't understand the conversation between the two people at all.
However, at this time, no one was in the mood to explain anything to Wang Ruochen.
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"If things are really the same as you said, then probably, this situation will be a little worse," Yan Potian couldn't help frowning at this moment and said.
If things are really as Leng Tomb says, then it will be very bad.
The Venerable's will is irreversible, not to mention that Fengchen is just a small cultivator in the Spirit Gathering Realm, and he has no ability to resist the Venerable Yanlun at all.
Even if she has the courage to resist, her thoughts are just that it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.
Therefore, Fengchen will definitely accept the inheritance of the Yanlun Venerable in the end, and it will be in the case of being forced.
"If that's the case, maybe he will vent all his resentment on me."
Yan Potian thought with some fear.
It's not impossible, it's just that the likelihood of it happening is terrifying.
Although the cultivation is much stronger, the key is that once Fengchen becomes the inheritor, not to mention how much his own strength will increase, just to say that he can fully control this space, it is enough for him to bow down to the sky.
This kind of thing, not to mention getting the agreed benefits from the wind and dust hands, and not being killed by the other party, can be regarded as the other party's magnanimity.
Thinking of this, Yan Potian's originally frowning brows couldn't help but become even more concave, almost condensing into a deep Sichuan character.
And the cold tomb on the side, although it was completely different from what Yan Potian thought, his expression at this moment was not much different from Yan Potian.
Only Wang Ruochen, seeing that neither of them was willing to explain to her, couldn't help pouting, and looked to the side a little angrily.
But at this moment, before seeing the gate of the palace, a figure suddenly appeared, which was very familiar.
I couldn't help but shout: "Hey, look at the dust, it's the dust":