If you are lucky enough to be reborn, develop first and then take revenge.

Xiao Muyu looked unbelieving.

"I am here just to wait for one person, a successor."

"Then why don't you give me the thing?"

"Don't worry, I have to explain to you clearly the origin of this inheritance. It is risky."

"Then it's okay if I don't want it?"

"It's okay if you don't want to. There are still risks."

"Then tell me, this opportunity is destined to belong to me, no one else could give it to me!"

The illusory figure smiled and said: "Haha, that's good. I'm optimistic. This opportunity is a skill. It was created by Master Yudi. If you get Master Yudi's skill, you will also cause some karma. For example, Rain Emperor My lord’s enemy.”

"Who is the enemy?"

"You don't have to worry now, I won't be able to find you for a while. Just remember to practice well, and I will explain it to you in the future."

"What is the relationship between the Rain Emperor and the Ling Emperor you are talking about?"

"The Ling Emperor is my true self. Lord Yu Emperor is a very powerful person. Emperor Ling was once fortunate enough to be taught by Lord Yu Emperor."

"Then where is your body now?"

"I have gone to another world. When I come back, he will learn about the inheritance and he will look for you."

The Spirit Emperor can actually travel to other worlds. I wonder what level of cultivation he has achieved. Is it really the legacy of the big boss and not a trap?

"What exactly is inheritance?"

"See for yourself." The illusory figure dropped a book page as he spoke.

The moment Xiao Muyu caught the page with both hands, she was stunned. Because this page is not only made of the same material as the Nine-turn Taiyi God-Slaying Technique he obtained, but also has the same handwriting, and even the final signature "rain". It turns out that the God-killing Technique was also created by this Rain Emperor.

Since chance guides us, we have to accept this cause and effect. Xiao Muyu sat cross-legged and began to study the book.

This technique is called "Burning Immortal Jue", which is simple and clear. It is a fire-based skill. The skill is similar in nature to the God-Slaying Technique and is a skill of the same level.

The entire technique also requires opening up the acupoints and meridians, and these acupoints and meridians are different from the acupoints used in the God-killing Technique. Xiao Muyu followed the technique to open up the acupoints of the first meridian one by one, and it took only half a day to successfully complete the first meridian.

A large amount of spiritual energy flows along the meridians and converges into the Dantian, forming a cyclone. Although entering for the first time has the effect of refining Qi for the first time. Xiao Muyu breathed a sigh of relief. After all, after practicing the God-Slaying Art, all his spiritual roots were suppressed, and even many magical powers could not be used.

Xiao Muyu gave it a try and mobilized her spiritual energy to activate a fireball. The blazing fireball was swimming around Xiao Muyu, which felt good.

At this time, the illusory figure suddenly said: "This technique is a bit special. You should keep it well and look at it again after your cultivation level is improved. Its content will change."

Xiao Muyu was also speechless. This Rain Emperor actually liked to play like this.

At this time, his fire cultivation was only at the first level of Qi refining, and he could not learn any of the magical powers in the Burning Immortal Art. Simply throw the book into the Dantian. The book entered Dantian and flew to the high platform, directly found a chair, and flew to the chair to levitate. Xiao Muyu didn't look at it and started practicing the Immortal Burning Technique.

As Xiao Muyu began to transfer vitality, a large amount of spiritual energy continued to gather. The spirit emperor simply cast a spell to gather a large amount of spiritual energy in this hall. He is already a cultivator of pill formation. Picking up the fire element at this time is like drinking water. As long as he has enough spiritual power, he can catch up immediately.

The spiritual energy was billowing like smoke, and Xiao Muyu absorbed and refined it all. Countless spiritual energy was refined into vitality by the Burning Immortal Art and then entered the Dantian, two cyclones, three cyclones, up to nine cyclones.

The soul of the Spirit Emperor watched Xiao Muyu practice with endless emotion in his heart. The original intention of Emperor Ling to leave the tomb was to trap and kill some hostile forces. After all, the Ling Emperor at that time was only a saint. As long as low-level monks dare to come in, they will be stopped by the first four floors, and the fifth floor is just a show. Ever since Emperor Ling planned to leave this inheritance, he had been asked to guard it here. Been waiting for thousands of years. He is the last gravekeeper.

Ten days have passed.

At the foot of the mountain outside the tomb, Shui Yuehua was watching the mountainside from a distance. She wanted to have a chance encounter when Xiao Muyu appeared. It’s just that after waiting for so many days, it still hasn’t appeared.

The big black horse was lying on its side with countless bumps on its head. There is no way, the big dark horse will be knocked unconscious by Shui Yuehua's punch when he wakes up. I didn't even think about finding any other way. Even if the big dark horse suspects that someone is seeking revenge, he has no evidence. After all, he hasn't seen anything. Still dizzy.

Xiao Muyu in the secret realm kept refining spiritual energy and opening up acupoints. On this day, two meridians were finally trained, and the vitality was compressed to the extreme and was about to form a pill.

"I've formed a pill once, do I have to do it again?"

The illusory figure was stunned for a moment and asked: "You ask me, who should I ask."

Xiao Muyu took out the Burning Immortal Jue and looked at it carefully. At this time, there was a lot more content in the book. When it came into contact with Xiao Muyu's vitality, it immediately said something. Fellow practitioners of different types of exercises at the same level can form elixirs and infants multiple times. But they must go hand in hand. If they are out of balance, they may go crazy, or they may die.

At this time, Xiao Muyu was close to forming the pill, and he could no longer practice. After returning home, find a secluded place to retreat and survive the tribulation.

Xiao Muyu saluted the Spirit Emperor's soul and asked: "I have inherited it, please let me know the way back."

The spirit emperor smiled and said: "It was fate that I met you. Take that painting with you when you go back. It will follow you."

As it spoke, its body began to concentrate and then spin, finally transforming into a vortex.

Xiao Muyu stepped forward and when she came out, she was already on the coffin on the fifth floor. After he walked out, the vortex in the coffin disappeared. Only the empty coffin remained.

Xiao Muyu came to the fourth floor and looked up at the ancient painting.

"I have received the Rain Emperor inheritance, are you willing to come with me?"

The ancient painting suddenly trembled, and then thick fog slowly entered the painting. Then the scroll flicked, rolled up and flew into Xiao Muyu's hands.

According to what Soul Emperor Zingna said, this painting should also be regarded as a demon spirit, and its cultivation has already reached the level of sainthood. It's just that I couldn't transform because of the problem with my heels and feet.

Xiao Muyu did not throw the scroll into the storage space, but placed it in her arms after the scroll shrunk.

Looking at the empty fourth floor, Xiao Muyu stopped and made a simple trap at the entrance to the fourth floor. As long as someone pushes the door and enters, the simple devices on both sides will launch poisonous needles. Xiao Muyu bought a lot of poisons before and used almost all of them before returning to the third floor.

He didn't care about the top three floors. Going straight to the entrance of the passage, the formation was well preserved. Xiao Muyu wasted another mid-grade spiritual treasure to temporarily open a hole.

Breathing the fresh air, Xiao Muyu was in a particularly good mood. He jumped and flew to the foot of the mountain. The moment she saw the big black horse, Xiao Muyu held the umbrella in her hand. After sensing it with his spiritual sense, he found that there were no other practitioners nearby. Then he cautiously approached the big black horse.

It's true that the big dark horse was beaten too badly, and he can't grow so many bags even if he has such a good head. Those who didn’t know better thought it was a toad spirit.

Xiao Muyu stepped forward and slapped her face twice, just for the sake of it. The big black horse suddenly wakes up.

"Master, you are back. Why do I feel a little top-heavy?"

"Someone attacked you, did you find anything?"

The big dark horse is a bit unnatural.

"After the master left, we were waiting here. Then everything went dark and I fainted. Then I woke up and when I was about to check my surroundings, everything went black and I fainted again. I fainted a few times before I saw the master."

"You've been beaten so many times and you don't know anything?!" Xiao Muyu was also speechless. Who are you offending? You can knock it out and yet leave it alive!

The big black horse looked at Xiao Muyu with squinting eyes.

Xiao Muyu took out a bottle of Turtle Blood Pill, which was effective for external injuries. I ate one for the big dark horse. Then he urged the big black horse on his way.