Chapter Seventy-two Inheritance

  Zhang Yuehan and others were still standing in place until someone pulled her sleeve, and Zhang Yuehan turned around and left.

  The people from the Floating Mist Courtyard came quickly and left even faster, as if they had ghosts chasing after them. They soon disappeared from view.

  Lu Fan looked at his ruined clothes and slightly furrowed his brow. It seemed he didn't have many clothes left to change into.

  Han Feng laughed loudly and walked up to pat Lu Fan's shoulder vigorously.

  "Lu Fan, junior brother, you're still the best. This time, Piaomiao Academy lost so badly, I don't think any other academy will dare to come and find us, Yuan Academy, to practice their skills again. We'll beat them to death."

  Han Feng laughed and waved his fist.

  Chu Tian also smiled and said, "Lin Qi will probably be unable to participate in the college ranking battle this time. The knife technique he just used was extremely powerful, but using such a strong force with his current body would definitely cause internal injuries. Lin Qi will probably have a stomachache when he gets back."

  "Who cares if he dies."

  Suddenly, Han Feng hugged Lu Fan's neck and said in a low voice: "Lu Fan Shidi, you must tell me how you practiced the One Yuan Dao Jue."

  Lu Fan smiled bitterly and said: "Han Feng Shixiong, I don't know how I practiced it either. Anyway, after walking on the edge of life and death for a while, I just did."

  Han Feng's eyebrows slightly raised, saying: "Is it enough to just walk around the edge of life and death?"

  Lu Fan blinked his eyes and nodded: "That's how I practiced."

  Han Feng's senior brother showed a look I understood and gently patted Lu Fan's shoulder.

  Lu Fan smiled wryly, he couldn't possibly tell Han Feng that he possessed the mighty aura of unity with the origin.

  Every inch of fat on the face of the respected teacher was filled with a smile, and he said: "Lu Fan, you've done very well. It seems that this year's Academy Ranking War, our Yuan Institute can also participate in it."

  Daoguang Shizun stood by, rolling his eyes and not speaking. The eldest brother rubbed his belly and said: "Do we have to participate? I don't really want to get involved. Fighting is a tiring thing, it will reduce the flesh."

  Han Feng said loudly: "Big Brother Master, with Lu Fan's younger brother here, I guess you don't need to take action either. There are only five students in our Yuanyuan Academy, just enough people. You can just make up the number."

  The elder brother thought for a moment and was still hesitant.

  Han Feng turned his head and took a glance at Xiao Hei, then said: "Big Brother Master, when we go to other academies to fight, Xiao Hei will also have to follow us. It's Lu Fan's Shifu's spiritual beast, a great help. Do you plan to stay in the courtyard with Dao Guang Shifu and eat wild vegetables and roast meat?"

  The two masters, Da Shi Xiong and Dao Guang, exchanged a glance.

  "Daoguang Shizun coughed and said: 'The college competition is a grand event for the Martial Arts College, I'll go with you too.'"

  Han Feng smiled and looked at Big Brother, saying: "So, Big Brother, you're alone in the yard?"

  The master's face began to distort, and after a moment, he let out a sigh and said: "It's easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it's hard to go from luxury to frugality. Having grown accustomed to Xiao Hei's cooking, can I still be expected to eat radish? Forget it, forget it. Let's follow you guys for now. Our Yuan Yuan Academy should also strive for a better ranking."

  Chu Xing smiled and said, "Even Big Brother Lian is participating. This time the ranking is stable, since we've made preparations. Then tomorrow we'll head to Jianbao Mountain, it's also a good opportunity to buy some military weapons."

  Chu Tian nodded beside them, their two military swords were broken, and relying on the ordinary swords in the Yuan Institute, they could deal with ordinary warriors, but if they wanted to fight in the college ranking battle, they still had to buy some good ones.

  "Suit yourselves," said the elder brother with a wave of his hand. "You don't have to buy me anything. My body is as strong as a divine soldier."

  Patted his own belly, Big Brother Master prepared to return to his room to rest.

  He slept for at least over ten hours a day, even Lu Fan didn't understand how Master Big Brother cultivated his skills.

  Han Feng and Chu Xing both turned back to their rooms to fetch something. They still had some family savings that they hadn't touched, so naturally they would bring them along on this trip to Jianbao Mountain.

  A clear and respectful voice called out to Lu Fan, "Lu Fan, come with me."

  Lu Fan followed Yiqing Shizun out, and Daoguang Shizun also quickly caught up.

  The three of them walked out of the yuan courtyard and into the mountain forest.

  The mountain wind blew against his face, the trees swayed and rustled, and the scattered sunlight shone through the gaps between the leaves onto Lu Fan's face.

  As they walked along a winding path, until almost out of sight of the yuan courtyard, Qing Shizun finally stopped in his tracks.

  In front of me, there is a giant tree that stretches to the sky, over 100 meters high. The trunk is enormous, about as thick as several dozen people can encircle. The roots and trunks are spread all around, and the lush leaves are like green clouds, blocking out the sun.

  At the foot of the tree is a grave with clothes and hats. Next to it are two broken halberds, one knife, and one sword, all of which have been ruthlessly corroded by time.

  A clear and respectful voice walked up front, bowed to the grave of Yi Guan, and then said to Lu Fan: "Lu Fan, hold these two swords."

  Lu Fan didn't know why, but he still did as Yiqing Shizun said, taking slow steps forward and grasping the hilt of his sword with both hands.

  The next moment, Lu Fan felt that the aura in his body was actually operating on its own without being controlled.

  "Release your spiritual energy."

  The clear master continued.

  Lu Fan slowly transformed the aura into divine soul power, and then released it from his palms. The divine soul power came into contact with the sword and knife, and in an instant, both blades emitted a soft hum.

  Lu Fan felt his head start to spin slightly, and this gentle hum seemed like an attack on his soul.

  It's okay, the light hum disappeared quickly, and the sword and sword were instantly crushed into powder.

  One Clear Master and Dao Guang Master's faces became excited as they watched this scene unfold.

  "It's indeed the complete power of the divine soul, Master, you can rest in peace now."

  The voice of Master Qing was slightly choked.

  Lu Fan turned his head and looked at Master Yiqing with a puzzled expression.

  Daoguang Shizun looked at Lu Fan's puzzled face and said: "Lu Fan, do you know who is buried in this tomb?"

  Lu Fan shook his head slightly.

  Daoguang Shizun continued, "The one buried here is my and Yiqing's master, Songyang Wuzun. When Master was nearing his end, he instructed us to bury him here and told us that if any of our disciples could cultivate the complete Divine Soul power, we should bring them here to take a look. The sword and saber you just grasped are Master's personal weapons, which have been with Master for tens of thousands of years and have already used a certain degree of Divine Soul origin. If it weren't for the complete Divine Soul power, they wouldn't be able to dissipate."

  "A clear master nodded and said: 'That's right. Now it can finally return to dust and return to earth.'"

  As soon as the words fell, suddenly, the debris on the ground turned into a flowing light that enveloped Lu Fan.

  Lu Fan hadn't figured out what was going on when a massive and extremely pure power surged into his body.

  Lu Fan only felt that his whole body's aura was boiling up, his strength rising steadily, and his body slowly condensing into scales.

  Lu Fan was stunned, he stared at the scales that suddenly appeared all over his body, completely unaware of what was happening.

  One of the masters was calm and composed, while Master Dao Guang stood quietly beside him, his face devoid of any surprise.

  A loud noise, a powerful force exploded within Lu Fan's body, shattering his meridians and bones.

  Pain invaded his entire body, Lu Fan almost couldn't hold himself upright, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out.

  Immediately, the powerful force within his body began to restore his meridians and bones. His restored meridians were unobstructed, and his bones were covered with a layer of white bone armor that shone brightly.

  Inner cauldron fivefold, inner cauldron sixfold, inner cauldron sevenfold.

  In a short moment, Lu Fan felt his power rush all the way to the seventh layer of the Inner Cauldron.

  Lu Fan suppressed the surging power within him. He could feel that if he didn't suppress it, this power would directly propel him to the Outer Boundary Realm.

  Lu Fan absolutely cannot let it rush up directly, the martial way must be steady and steady, strong and horizontal climbing may lead to an unstable foundation, and with just the power of the seven layers of internal circulation, Lu Fan is almost unable to control it.

  If it goes on like this, I dare not imagine the consequences.

  Lu Fan exerted his full strength to suppress the violently surging aura, while using the aura to wrap around that strand of pure energy and bring it into his dantian, where he placed it within the Five Elements Array inside his dantian.

  As this pure energy entered the Five Elements Array in an instant, the Five Elements Array expanded threefold, and his dantian shook violently.

  Then, Lu Fan put this force into the Yin-Yang array on his head, and similarly, the Yin-Yang array expanded three times.

  After several consecutive times, he finally exhausted this force, and the yin-yang array and five-element array in his body had increased by more than five times compared to before.

  Lu Fan's breathing gradually stabilized, and the scales on his body slowly receded, leaving only a small pattern on his back that vaguely resembled the character "one".

  One clear master, Daoguang master has been watching all along.

  When Lu Fan's aura converged, Qing Shi Zun smiled and said: "The power of inheritance is enormous beyond compare. I didn't expect you to be able to stabilize yourself and suppress your realm. I thought that at the very least, you would have to break through the outer boundary first."

  Lu Fangdao said: "What's going on here, Qi Lin?"

  Daoguang Shizun smiled and said, "This is your opportunity. My master, Songyang Wuzun, also known as Linlong Wuzun. Most of his martial skills are on this scale armor. You have inherited his legacy, so you will naturally have this scale armor. Through the power of your divine soul, the scale armor will be indestructible. When practiced to its peak, even heavenly thunder cannot harm you in the slightest. As for that power, it is a strand of Lingqi left by Master when he passed away and stored in the sword."

  A single strand of sword energy? Just a single strand of sword energy and he was able to charge through three layers, just how strong is this Song Yang Wu Zun.

  "Why must it be passed on to me?"

  "One, this is the will of the master, and two, it's because your spiritual power is intact. Compared to our incomplete spiritual powers obtained through great effort, yours is much better. That's why you can obtain it, while others cannot. Lu Fan, just stay here and comprehend, Master should also leave the Scale Armor Transformation Method for you."

  Lu Fan nodded in understanding, looking at Song Yang Wu Zun's grave mound.

  Lu Fan knelt down and kowtowed.

  A gentle breeze blew by, and Lu Fan felt as if a hand had lightly patted his shoulder twice before disappearing without a trace.