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"In that case, I'll give it a try!"

The higher-ups have already made a decision, so there's no need for me to be so hypocritical any more.

It would be a lie to say that I am not tempted by this supreme inheritance of spiritual consciousness.

Lin Fuping stepped forward and reached out to touch the ball of light.

...

Inside the cave on the back mountain of Tianlong Temple, the cave that was originally illuminated by the Buddha's light has now become dim. Only a small ray of golden light emanates from the center of the platform, preventing the cave from being completely plunged into darkness.

In this dim space, three figures sat opposite each other.

"Master Jueming, isn't Buddhism in a hurry? Why does Xiao Fuping want to receive the inheritance now?"

In the shadows, Han Ying was leaning against a stone Buddha statue, looking nonchalant and unserious, as if she didn't care about anything, if you ignore the bloodstains on her clothes and the black mist on half of her face.

Even if he wanted to give the inheritance to Fu Ping, he could let her go after she had resolved the matter of Tianlong Temple. After all, there were people like him watching over her, so no one would dare to snatch it from her.

"Amitabha, although Mr. Lin has the help of God, his current strength is still a little lacking. The emperor back then was already a quasi-immortal. Before Mr. Lin entered, the stronger the better, whether in terms of cultivation, spiritual consciousness, or physical strength. Before that, I'll have to trouble you all."

This suggestion was suddenly proposed by Jueming. As the supreme leader of Buddhism and the crown prince of the Tianqi Kingdom tens of millions of years ago, he has a certain decision-making power over the ownership of the inheritance. The reason he did not participate before was simply that he did not want to.

The passing of himself and the reincarnations of those people must have been a heavy blow to Buddhism.

Therefore, instead of asking Buddhist disciples to suddenly abandon the Buddhist path they had previously practiced and inherit another path, it is better to hand these over to external forces and let them protect Buddhism for a period of time.

After all, those who practice Taoism pay the most attention to cause and effect.

Upon hearing this, Li Lingxuan opened his eyes, and there seemed to be stars flowing in his eyes. He looked at Han Ying, after all, she was the main force.

Han Ying placed one hand on his knee, flicked his fingertips, and looked up, as if he could see through all the obstacles and see beyond the sky.

"I'm fine, I'm just worried that you can't hold on."

In the dim light, Jueming was still sitting cross-legged in the same place as before, but now his lower body had turned into a stone statue, and the part emitting golden light was actually his upper body, which had not yet been petrified.

"Donor Han, you worry too much. As long as Sheng Rong doesn't come back, how can I return to my soul?"

"In that case, I will delay it for a while. When Sheng Rong returns, that will be the day for us to take revenge."

Han Ying's face was cold. The current battle made her shrink back and feel very aggrieved. Then she looked at Li Lingxuan.

"God of war, you have already made arrangements, right? Is your method really effective?"

"That's natural. They have sucked our blood for so long. Now it's time to repay them."

Li Lingxuan's eyes rarely showed murderous intent.

"That's good. Now we just have to wait for little duckweed."

...

While the three were waiting, Lin Fuping entered the inheritance.

This was Lin Fuping's second time to accept inheritance. Unlike the last time she inherited the Cang Ling Jue at the Jiang family, she didn't even know how she got in and appeared in the inheritance space.

Bai Banxia and others who were watching her from the side only saw Lin Fuping put her hand on it, and the ball of inheritance light turned into a cloud of mist, wrapping her up.

This is very different from the treatment given to those who tried to inherit the legacy before.

"It seems that Junior Sister is indeed the one this inheritance is waiting for."

Bai Banxia said this, and no one around denied it. After all, everyone had tried it, and some people were still having headaches. This Sword Sect's little sister succeeded in one go, and it was hard for people not to believe that this inheritance was prepared for her.

In fact, Lin Fuping fought with the spirits of various kings in the ruins of the royal city and gained their recognition. So after the inheritance was started, as long as Lin Fuping was willing, he could successfully inherit their inheritance.

But Lin Fuping was unwilling to do so and had never tried it. Until now, she still understood the principle that one cannot chew too much.

...

When Lin Fuping saw the noble, beautiful and familiar figure appearing in front of him, his PTSD kicked in. He was about to release the Forget-Me-Not song and then stab her with the sword.

However...the Forget-Me-Not Song was not released, and the Star Sword did not appear.

"Luo, Luo Meng, Your Majesty!"

Lin Fuping shouted tremblingly

She could not forget this figure, this terrifying woman who trapped her in an illusion in the previous ruins, making her unable to live or die.

Even though my body wasn't hurt at all, I just felt like dying.

In particular, His Majesty Luo Meng said that after her last moments of consciousness disappeared, the evil spirit would definitely control her to cast an illusion on Lin Fuping, so before her consciousness disappeared, he pulled Lin Fuping into the illusion, and when Lin Fuping couldn't bear it anymore, he released her, and then explained to her how to break this kind of illusion.

This was repeated countless times, and only after he was sure that Lin Fuping could withstand the subsequent illusions did Luo Meng feel relieved and dissipate.

Now, Lin Fuping saw this body again. How could she not be afraid of this appearance?

"Are you afraid of me?"

Luo Meng's voice was extremely gentle, and Lin Fuping's heart trembled when he heard it. He nodded and shook his head vigorously.

"No, no, no, how is that possible."

Lin Fuping forced herself to smile

"Your Majesty, you are so noble and beautiful, how could I be afraid of you?"

"You are not my descendant, but you are so afraid of me. Have you seen me somewhere? And I used the Dream Space on you?"

Lin Fuping smiled unpleasantly and said nothing. Luo Meng nodded thoughtfully.

"It seems that you are the one who rescued us."

Lin Fuping continued to pretend to be deaf and dumb, Luo Meng smiled

"Don't worry, what's here is just a trace of my image left behind. It's used to guide the inheritance. It doesn't have the ability to construct a dream space."

call--

Lin Fuping let out a long sigh. She was afraid that even to accept the inheritance she would have to pass the test in the dream space, which would be the end of her life.

After all, the experience of accompanying Linglong to accept the inheritance from the Jiang family's ancestor is still vivid in his mind.

"You come."

Luo Meng waved at her, and after Lin Fuping stood beside her, a halo spread out from her body.

A city appeared at her feet and continued to spread out in all directions.

The city was filled with noise and bustle, shouting, hawking, and laughter.

"This is?"

Lin Fuping looked surprised. She had seen that the inheritance of the Tribulation Period could construct a space, just like the world constructed by the ancestor of the Jiang family in the Cang Ling Tree.

But in the world constructed by the ancestor, there are no such intelligent lives, only plants and trees.

"Illusion?"

Lin Fuping made a guess, and Luo Meng nodded and shook his head.

"This is an illusion, but it's not just an illusion. This is my fantasy dream space. Before I sealed the foul energy, I put all my efforts into constructing this space. It's also another arrangement of mine."