Chapter 528

In the dark world, there was silence, no sound, no light. Together with Wang Baole, they were all submerged in the darkness, but their inner world was full of light at the moment!

When Zhao Yameng woke up, she didn't notice that she had no body, as if only a wisp of consciousness was left, wandering in a starry sky filled with flames.

There is a special flame in the starry sky, which covers an endless range. While burning stars, the whole starry sky is breaking up.

In this fragmentation, Zhao Yameng, who wandered in a daze, did not know how long it had passed until she saw a tree in the depths of the sea of fire!

A huge tree, which seems to be vaster than the stars!

She, who has always been calm, was shocked strongly when she saw the tree. It seemed that in front of the tree, even the planet was just a toy, and there were many faces on the tree. The number of faces was not clear. There were people, animals, and all kinds of strange species, even if the number was at least hundreds of millions, which exceeded her imagination. At the same time, these faces were whispering.

Every time she murmured, there would be a ray of light coming rapidly from the inside of the tree and integrating into the face, which made the face more shiny. At the same time, it seemed that she also obtained some magical power. So in Zhao Yameng's eyes, what she saw was that in addition to the tree and the face, it was in the tree that countless rays of light shuttled back and forth constantly, as if they would never stop, constantly passed through these faces

All this made Zhao Yameng forget to leave. She stood there staring at the tree in front of her, until a calm and dignified voice came from the tree and echoed in Zhao Yameng's consciousness.

"The new inheritor, coming here shows that you have obtained the qualification. Then I will follow the old agreement with your sect and accept you as my own disciple. Now... Are you willing to accept my inheritance and become one of the hundreds of my trillion disciples?"

Zhao Yameng's consciousness was shocked, like a blessing to his heart, and he bowed to the towering ancient tree in the starry sky in front of him.

"Disciple is willing!"

As Zhao Yameng's words came out, a ray of light immediately flew out of the ancient tree and instantly merged into Zhao Yameng's eyebrows. Zhao Yameng's body was the epicenter of the earthquake. In many faces on the ancient tree, Zhao Yameng's closed face appeared, but her face was in a very high position, and her identity was obviously different!

For a long time, Zhao Yameng opened her eyes, looked at the starry sky, and suddenly opened her mouth.

"I don't know the master's name..."

"Someone once called him a teacher... E Cang!"

"E Cang..." the name, as if with a strange force, echoed in the starry sky, making the sea of fire erupt, making more stars burn, and also deeply branded in Zhao Yameng's mind.

At the same time, Zhuo Yifan's inner world was different from Zhao Yameng's starry sky. There was no sea of fire or big trees in front of him, but only a... Army mound!

There are endless graves of soldiers. Looking around, countless weapons are filled on the earth. These weapons almost contain all the civilized things in the starry sky. There are too many weapons in them that Zhuo Yifan doesn't know. Even the sky is floating with a large number of weapons, even the sky... It's a huge war drum!

Looking at the soldier's grave in front of him, Zhuo Yifan wandered forward blankly. He didn't look at any weapons, but followed the murmurs in his ears and drifted constantly. I don't know how long it has passed and how far it has drifted. When he stopped, there was a sword mountain in front of him!

On the top of the mountain sat a middle-aged woman, who was like a man, with her legs open, one hand on her chin, eyes with a surprising meaning, and a face of disgust at Zhuo Yifan.

"The military body that was transformed after tomorrow was put in the past. My mother didn't even look at it. Even if it was a congenital military body, they all grabbed a lot of it, but now... It's all right. No matter how small the mosquito is, it's also meat. Boy, although my mother fell, I owe you a promise. If you don't complete it, you won't die reliably. Now I take you as a disciple to fulfill the promise. If you don't want to, I'll kill you!"

"Disciples, see the master!" After Zhuo Yifan was stunned for a while, he immediately hugged his fist and bowed down without hesitation.

For Zhao Yameng and Zhuo Yifan, what seemed strange before was actually a special inheritance, which reflected the strong brand of countless generations in the reincarnation in the starry sky in their inner world in a similar way.

To some extent, the picture in the inner world is a subconscious, or dream, that the experimenter may not be aware of.

For example, Zhao Yameng's inner world is a sea of fire. This does not mean that there is tyranny in her character, but that under her seemingly calm appearance, she contains tenacity, determination, and more indomitable, but more or less, she also has some subconscious of destruction!

To be exact, this is a woman who cannot be easily provoked. Once provoked, her revenge and outbreak will burn everything like a sea of fire!

Zhuo Yifan's inner world is a grave of soldiers, which means that his subconscious is full of pessimism. Soldiers represent himself, and graves... Represent his burial ground.

Different inner worlds will lead to different projection inheritance, but this is for the once vast Taoist temple. After all, at that time, many people came to the trial, even if they failed and died, but there will be an endless stream of people to break through, and now... When there are more monks and less porridge, everything is different.

But in the final analysis, it belongs to the real vast Taoist palace. Now it is also the blessing of Wang Baole's three people, but they belong to the selected ones and don't have much initiative.

And those invisible figures here are actually projections. Most of them are the thoughts of the disciples of the vast Taoist palace who were forced to stay here after the trial failed and died. Some are special inheritance marks, so the soul attracting hand can't catch them.

As for Wang Baole, the inheritance is also in progress at the moment, but his inner world is very strange

It is a colorful and distinctive world with multiple regions!

After he woke up, the first thing he saw was a world... Full of fat people. This world is very big. Men and women in it are all fat people. Any one of them looks much fatter than Wang Baole, which makes him extremely slim and handsome if he can be physically here.

"Is this heaven..." after Wang Baole saw everything around him, he was shocked. He stayed for a long time before moving forward. All he saw along the way was the paradise of his dream.

For a long time, he came to the end of this world, where he saw another world, the familiar starry sky, the familiar stars, the familiar... The boat, the black robe, the lamp paddle!

Here is the Ming sect in his memory!

Bursts of terrible breath, from the star sky of the Ming sect, scattered on the stars, especially on the main star of the Ming sect, such breath is more numerous, and even Wang Baole felt the breath of the master!

He fluttered away rapidly in the tremor of his mind, but somehow, he couldn't get close to it. It was like going to the direction of the main star of the Ming sect. The starry sky was infinitely elongated until a long time. Wang Baole sighed in silence. After changing the direction, he slowly left the world of the Ming sect and came to the third world.

The third world is very quiet. There is only a picture scroll, which is infinitely large. On the picture scroll, there is a seven or eight year old girl. The girl looks cute and strange. She is opening her arms to a white haired man beside her, as if she is shouting for her father to let the white haired man hold her up.

When he saw the girl, Wang Baole's first reaction was the young lady. As for the man in white, Wang Baole just glanced at it, and his mind instantly sounded like thunder. At the same time, his ears actually vaguely echoed the Scriptures.

This made Wang Baole's mind tremble for no reason, and quickly drifted away. Soon, he came to the fourth world, which was similar to the third world, but it was much smaller. There was only one statue in the silence. The statue had three heads and six arms, emitting bursts of terror. At the same time, there was a blue mosquito on his head, glaring at Wang Baole.

"Weiyang clan?" Wangbaole was stunned and instinctively avoided. In this way, he soon arrived at the fifth world.

In this world, there is a huge heart!

The heart had already stopped beating, but it didn't die. Instead, it sent out waves of earth shaking suction from the heart, shaking the whole world!

"This is... Bite seed?!"