The son-in-law of the first wealthy family

When Mu Sheng felt this power, his face suddenly changed, because he knew this power!
Eternal Art!
That's right, it's the breath of Eternal Art!
Mu Sheng was extremely shocked, raised his head, and saw a figure condensed above his head, and the aura that appeared was supremely fairy-like!
"Old man... Song Gudao was one of the two great clans in ancient times. He was ranked under the gods and controlled Cangyu. Because of the collapse of the heavens, he was killed by traitors, so... the inheritance was broken. My Song family is not a simple family. , but the real big family!"

"The way of heaven collapsed, Master fell into a deep sleep, and this old man was murdered by traitors. This person even imprisoned Master's blood, stole the sky and changed his life, and covered the sky with a wooden letter. His surname is He. This old man will never forget it!"

"Thanks to the help of Xingtian God of War, this old man didn't really die, but he couldn't avenge his master. Thousands of years ago, when this old man became enlightened, the Dao of Heaven collapsed, but this old man is not a fairy god, but... the master!"

After saying these words, what Mu Sheng saw was a palm, which was so huge that it covered the sky and the sun. In the palm of the hand, a sun was condensed, and in the back of the hand, a moon was condensed.

A hand represents a world, an eternity, and... an inescapable reincarnation!
Mu Sheng's eyes widened. At this moment, he finally understood that above this fairy god, there is the palm master!

"The technique taught by the old man is not an ordinary technique, and not everyone can activate my inheritance. This technique is called the technique of the ages, and it is the technique of my master!"

"This technique runs through ancient and modern times. It is dependent on its origin and extinction. It cannot be done without a great deal of time. After I became the master, I realized what is an eternal technique and what is... a celestial master!"

After saying this, Mu Sheng's expression suddenly changed drastically. What he saw was a vast universe, and what he saw was boundless!
"Since ancient times, it has been difficult to reach the sky to become an immortal. One person, one mountain, can become an immortal in a thousand years. This immortal is talking about a real immortal. He has obtained an immortal body, granted him a position, and is called an immortal!"

"This immortal is not an inheritance, but walks out on his own, walks his own path, acquires his own way, and cultivates his own law. This is the real immortal!"

"And ordinary little immortals are nothing more than the servants of the Immortal Venerable. Following the Immortal Venerable's will, they walk the path of the Immortal Venerable and obtain the inheritance of the Immortal Venerable. This path is just someone else's path. If you leave, you will only gain cultivation. , not honored."

After the voice fell, the old man also gradually disappeared, leaving only the ancient art, the five ancient methods, which Mu Sheng had learned a long time ago, but hearing this still shocked Mu Sheng's heart!

"After the collapse of heaven, there will be no immortals. All immortals will know the afterglow of their ancestors, or the supreme good fortune. This old man is clear."

"My inheritance cannot be obtained without the lineage of a celestial master, and cannot be cultivated without a god. Remember..."

"I have followed my master for thousands of years, conquered all directions, received kindness from my teacher, cherished the heaven and the earth, gathered supreme power for the sake of the common people, but... the master is sleeping, the disciple misses it, and the will will never die, waiting for the return of the master ..."

That is to say, the person who passed on his immortal energy, the person who passed on his eternal art!
Mu Sheng was shocked, this ancient art is so powerful, his purpose is to restrain all the immortals!

The last sentence carries a sense of weakness, of reminiscence, and even more of an imperceptible pain.

"The most incomprehensible question for me is why God wants to annihilate the sky, collapse the sky, and return the lives of all beings to the Dao of Heaven? What does this mean?"

But he still knows that this identity is so powerful that it frightens him!

"The lineage of the celestial masters has been handed down from ancient times. In a powerful place, the younger generations will realize it on their own. Needless to say, but... the lineage of the celestial masters is not recognized by the world, or encounters unknown circumstances. This is a great catastrophe!"

This made Mu Sheng wonder what all of this was for. Mu Sheng was very surprised and couldn't figure it out!
"This eternal law, the five ancient techniques, is what the celestial master learned. It is the law of the god, which restrains thousands of immortals. But the god didn't say it. Could it be that there is something wrong with this technique?"

"And the celestial master is the teacher of thousands of immortals, who enlightens the world, seals the immortal position, and controls the responsibilities of the immortals!"

This person... is Wood God!

Mu Sheng could hear it, sighed in his heart, and was deeply moved by this thought.

"This old man has not achieved the name of a celestial master, nor has he performed the mission of a celestial master. This old man has no fairy brush, let alone a cultivation base, and cannot restrain all immortals. However, this is also the idea of ​​​​the master. He did not pass on these Give it to me, as for how to think about it, I never asked."

This... This is what Mu Sheng never imagined!

"However, the master collapsed the destiny and the starry sky. What is the implication of this move? The master must have considered it. If the younger generation wants to know, they can understand it by themselves."

There are too many problems with God Mu. If it wasn't for this matter, Mu Sheng wouldn't know about the Celestial Master at all. If it wasn't for this matter, he wouldn't be able to get the inheritance. But what is the relationship between all these things?
At this moment, he can't guess the slightest bit!
Mu Sheng was immersed in this space for a full three hours!
From the blood inheritance of the ancestors of the fifth and fifth generations, the Taoism of the fourth generation ancestors, the boxing techniques of the third generation ancestors, the nerves of the second generation ancestors, and... the inheritance of the celestial masters of the first generation ancestors ...

Why didn't God mention the name of that day's teacher when God preached the word that day, but just preached?
Mu Sheng didn't understand that between the two, it was a technique, but the god never mentioned the celestial master...

"The celestial master seals everything, and the five ancient techniques can restrain all the immortals, and they can obey everything. From a certain point of view, the celestial master is the god..."

These words were light, but they fell into Mu Sheng's ears, his face turned pale, and he was extremely shocked!
In front of his eyes, the figure of the celestial master slowly appeared. Mu Sheng was a little familiar with this figure, holding a pen in his hand, using the earth as ink and the sky as paper, writing the name of the celestial master!

"Also, this technique is not recognized by the world, and it is easy to happen unknown, so why should it be passed down?"

Mu Sheng combed everything aside, the powerful inheritance gave him a splitting headache, but he still persisted.

As for Song Beiwang who was outside, he was already shocked. He never thought that Mu Sheng could open up five inheritances!

"I used the power of the Dao to take nine steps to open the inheritance of the three ancestors, and this Mu Sheng is only in the middle of the aspirations, and the power of the six tripods, why can he do this?"

"This son is extraordinary. I am afraid that no one in this world can get such a great inheritance. The old man finally vaguely understands why Abu also chose him!"

Song Beiwang had unprecedented shock in his eyes. He muttered to himself and waited silently. After a long time, a transmission wave came from the ancient tomb, and Mu Sheng, also in this wave, slowly walked out of his figure!