Each predecessor has its own corresponding inheritance.
When Luo Tang and others entered here and accepted their inheritance to improve their own strength, it was also equivalent to extending their 'life' for their predecessors in disguise.
After listening to what Yu Tianzong said, Luo Tang understood the federation's intentions.
"As for the rules... there are no rules. You can accept as much as you want in one hour."
"By passing the test of each senior, you can receive the inheritance."
"Start from where we are now and go inside. The further inside, the stronger the seniors will become."
"The ones at the innermost level are all seniors who are powerful enough to become kings."
"Their inheritance is certainly powerful, but at the same time, the test will be more difficult."
"However, I need to remind everyone that the most important thing here is fate."
"If you have a fate with that senior, maybe the difficulty of the test will be very low."
"That's pretty much it. I wish you good luck. I'm leaving first."
After Yu Tianzong finished speaking, he smiled and walked inside.
Seeing his appearance, he seemed to be heading straight to the tomb of the powerful king.
"That's right. Senior Imperial Master came here last year and knows how difficult the test is."
Yu Tianzong had already been here once last year and had experience, so he dared to go directly inside.
Luo Tang looked around.
Except for him, everyone has already started taking action.
Those like Fei Kexin, Bai Yulin and others who have not been promoted to the rank of feudal lords are looking for them from outside.
When Sikong Xing and the others reached the title, they all moved forward and walked inside.
"My strength is stronger than that of Senior Yu, so you shouldn't have asked, right?"
Yu Tianzong is strong enough to go inside, and Luo Tang thinks that he will probably be fine.
Taking a deep breath, Luo Tang stepped inside.
…
Beyond the space tomb.
Luo Tang and others disappeared from the scene, and the tombstone engraved with Wan Xingjin returned to its original state.
Fu Xuemin did not leave, with his hands behind his back, he looked at Wan Xingjin's name on the tombstone and paused in thought.
Yang Ruifeng was one position behind him. He thought about it for a second, then stepped forward and said.
"You bypassed the Yulinghui this time and directly made a plan to attack the Fierce Demon. The seniors are very unhappy."
If Luo Tang and others heard this here, they would be shocked.
The Federation's plan to attack the Fiery Demon this time actually did not inform the senior spiritual masters!
"So what if you're unhappy."
Fu Xuemin looked blank.
"It's as if if I tell them in advance, they will agree."
"Why make such a decision if you know they won't agree?"
Yang Ruifeng frowned slightly.
Fu Xuemin's expression remained indifferent and he spoke slowly.
"Once the opportunity is missed, it will be gone. The Fierce Demon Emperor is seriously injured and his strength is at a loss."
"If we don't take action while he's sick to kill him, will we wait until he recovers before taking action?"
Yang Ruifeng frowned and thought for two seconds.
"I've heard of what you're talking about, but no matter how you say it, it's still the Imperial Realm."
"President Wan has been trying hard for so many years but has not been able to advance to the Imperial Realm. Isn't that enough to show how powerful the Imperial Realm is?"
"Why do you think you can compete with him?"
Fu Xuemin's eyes were blurred.
"Competition... there are some things, if you don't try them, how do you know you have no chance..."
"Ruifeng, in the past ten years, you have followed these old guys, and your sharpness has been worn away by them."
"You were not like this ten years ago."
Yang Ruifeng frowned deeper, and after two seconds, he did not respond to what Fu Xuemin said about his vigor, but spoke.
"Try... risk the future of mankind and the lives of thousands of spiritual masters?"
Fu Xuemin was silent for two seconds without responding, and then asked.
"Ruifeng, how long has it been since you've been to the abyss..."
"Ten years, since my eldest brother died, I was transferred here."
It has been ten years since Yang Ruifeng left the front line.
"Ten years... no wonder..."
"Let's go and take you to see it."
Fu Xuemin turned around and walked out.
Flying outside the cemetery is a sign of respect for the seniors.
"I need to stay here."
"It doesn't take you much time. Besides, don't go over there, just look here."
Fu Xuemin didn't give Yang Ruifeng a chance to refuse.
Go straight ahead.
Silence for two seconds.
Yang Ruifeng followed his heart and followed Fu Xuemin.
five minutes later.
Outside the abyss crack of Imperial Capital Yulingshi University, the sky is five hundred meters high.
Fu Xuemin and Yang Ruifeng are suspended here.
"What do you feel?"
Fu Xuemin asked.
Yang Ruifeng frowned.
"The spiritual energy is much stronger than other places...is it flowing from the abyss?"
"Yes, the demonic, demonic and ghostly auras on the other side of the abyss are all the same in essence."
"After being washed by the turbulent flow of space, the spiritual energy has not been transformed."
"Do you feel that the aura here is much stronger than it was ten years ago?"
Fu Xuemin asked.
Yang Ruifeng nodded.
"It is indeed much richer. Ten years ago, at least in my position, it would have been impossible to feel such rich spiritual energy. What is the reason?"
Fu Xuemin did not answer, but asked Yang Ruifeng to release his mental power to sense the situation in the passage ahead.
"You will know after you release your spiritual power and sense it."
Yang Ruifeng did as he was told, and his expression quickly became solemn.
in his perception.
As the monster's strange aura passed through the space crack, the majestic aura continuously impacted both sides of the space crack on both sides.
After repeated attacks, it returned without success and flowed into the human world.
But he has already discovered the seriousness of the matter.
"Is the space crack expanding so fast? Why is this happening? Didn't previous explorations say it will take at least a few hundred years?"
Yang Ruifeng quickly frowned and asked.
Fu Xuemin looked at the crack in space in front of him and pondered for two seconds.
"To be honest, we have handled this matter before."
"The news from the Suzaku Division is related to the temple."
"Every time the temple descends into the abyss, it brings a large amount of spiritual energy."
"This majestic spiritual energy destroyed the original origin system of the abyss."
"According to their rules, the source aura contained in that area is fixed, and the excess source will naturally find an outlet."
"These openings connecting the abyss to our human world are the excretion openings."
"Those majestic origins continue to impact the space cracks, and they naturally become larger."
"Sikong Lie estimated before that it will take about two hundred years before this space crack will allow King Realm demons to pass through."
"However, the Fire Temple was born some time ago, and the original system there was destroyed again."
"Sikong's second estimate is that in a hundred years at most, the space cracks here will be able to pass through the king realm monsters."
Yang Ruifeng fell into deep thought after hearing this.
The information he got now made him feel a little shocked.
Silence for a few seconds.
"Do the old-timers know these things?"
Yang Ruifeng wanted to know whether Fu Xuemin had told the seniors about these situations.
"I know, they knew it when we went to the temple ten years ago, but...their idea was to wait for a while."
"I asked about the specific time, and they all said they didn't know. Our strength is improving, and the demons will not stand still."
"No one knows what the situation will be like in the future. Maybe by then, my spirit will have been smoothed out like yours."
"When the temple comes once every ten years, I don't know if the demons are aware of the changes in the space cracks. I'm afraid that just by waiting, the demons will attack first."
"So, I can only do what I have to do when I am most confident."