Chapter 4332: Fourth Level Inheritance

h is facing many difficulties. We can't just stand by and watch this happen.That's why I'm asking Master to help me, heal Su Ru Yue quickly and teach that foreigner a lesson, show them what real Chine...Ye Bufan hesitated for no moment, strode forward. Whether or not his true strength was seen through didn't matter anymore; it would be revealed soon anyway.

He stopped in his tracks, and a beam of light shot out from Duanmu Feng's Sky-Gazing Mirror. Four large characters then appeared: "Second Rank of the Yuan Saint."

Seeing this result, those who didn't know his background all changed their expressions.

Before the third round of testing, Ye Bufan's displayed strength was only at the level of a Yuandi First Rank. In just a few days, he had reached the level of a Yuansheng Second Rank.

Before this, most people thought he had won by luck.

Bai Li Xuan Yi was even more furious, gnashing her teeth in hatred. It's a pity she didn't get the Hu Ling Dao Guo, otherwise her strength would have definitely surpassed his.

"Alright, Master Ye, please come in. Remember, you have only a quarter of an hour!"

After Duanmu Feng finished speaking, he waved his hand. The main hall's doors slowly opened. When Ye Bufan stepped inside, they closed once more.

The entire Hall of the Ancestral Founder is shrouded in restrictions. Even when the doors are opened, no one can see anything, and divine consciousness cannot penetrate even a fraction of it.

Ye Bufan walked to the center of the hall. It was empty around him, and in the middle stood a gigantic statue.

He glanced up and looked at his own statue, feeling a strange mix of emotions.

At this very moment, the chaotic energy within his body started to circulate on its own, and a powerful aura suddenly erupted.

Then, the situation inside the main hall changed instantly. A golden beam of light shot out from the statue's forehead, completely enveloping its body.

Ye Bufan was well-prepared and didn't resist. Soon, he felt himself enveloped by a spatial energy, and when he reappeared, the scenery before him had completely changed.

The Undying Temple has vanished, in its place stands a self-contained space. It doesn't appear very large and there is no trace of spiritual energy or primordial chaotic qi.

Before him was a wheel formed from condensing white light. Yes, it was shaped like a wheel, hollow in the center, about two meters in diameter, looking rather strange.

Just as he was a little puzzled, a light and shadow condensed in front of him. It looked exactly like himself, wearing a golden armor. It was the Golden Armored Warrior he had seen before in the Reincarnation Forbidden Land.

The Golden Armored expert sighed at him, “I didn’t expect this day to come.”

Facing another version of himself, Ye Bufan felt a little strange, but he still asked, "Are you Ye Buxian, my past life"

The Golden Armored Warrior nodded: "That's right, I once cast a divination for myself."

Because the hexagram indicated great misfortune, he created this statue to leave his legacy here.

"Since you, as a reincarnation of me, have appeared, it means I have already entered the cycle of rebirth after this."

Ye Bufan was taken aback: "So you don't know what happened after that"

The Golden Armor expert said: "I only left a wisp of divine consciousness in this statue back then, so naturally I don't know what happened."

Ye Bufan felt a wave of disappointment. He had hoped to glean some information from here, but it seemed the other party didn't know any more than he did.

With time being short, he quickly asked again: "You put the inheritance in this statue, and for so many years you weren't afraid of it being taken away Or even destroyed"

"What is there to fear If I wasn't completely destroyed and was reborn, those people would inevitably rely on this statue to find my reincarnation. It couldn't be destroyed."

In other words, if I don't enter the cycle of reincarnation, then let it be destroyed. There's no point in leaving anything behind.

The Golden Armored Expert said, "As for taking it away, that's impossible. The inheritance isn't here at all. Who could possibly obtain it"

Ye Bufan was a little surprised: "Not here"

"Need I say more If my legacy were here, how could you have arrived in the Chaos Sacred Realm so quickly"

Ye Bufan seemed to understand: "You mean, the inheritance is on me"

"That's right."

The Golden Armor Expert said, "Back then, I publicly declared that I would pass on the legacy within this statue. In reality, I secretly entrusted the power of the legacy to my wife, Linghu Liji."

Upon hearing this, Ye Bufan's heart became somewhat disordered. Since he had received the inheritance, it meant that Linghu Liji hadn't betrayed him.

Or perhaps the current master of the Myriad Forms Heavenly Palace is a mere counterfeit, and the strange woman I saved is the true Linghu Lici.

Then he asked again, “So there is nothing inside the statue”

The Golden Armor expert said, “Of course not. I made two preparations back then. If there was truly nothing inside the statue, how could it have fooled those with ulterior motives”

"So I also left something here, but not a legacy, but the key to unlocking the final inheritance."

Ye Bufan was a little confused: "What key"

"The inheritance I left behind has four levels in total. You being able to come here means you've obtained three levels of the ancient medical school's inheritance, but without the key, no one can unlock the final level."

When the Jinjia expert finished speaking, Ye Bufan suddenly realized. He had been puzzled before why the inheritance power left by his previous life was so weak.

If this is the case, how long would it take to rebuild to the height of that year The greatest possibility is that before it was completed, it fell halfway through. It turns out that everything was because of something carried over from a previous life.

The Golden Armor expert said, "Do you all understand now That's all I know. I will help you open the fourth level of inheritance, and once you have absolute power, the rest is up to you."

"Hold on!"

Ye Bufan quickly stopped him, "This probably won't work. I only have half an hour outside, and it's almost a third gone now."

Time is tight, I don't have time to explain.

Anyway, the person who plotted against you back then is still lurking outside. If I can't complete the inheritance, I won't even be able to save my own life.

This is indeed what he worries about the most, and now, it's guessed that the biggest conspiracy of the Heavenly Palace lies here.

The moment they get their inheritance, they'll definitely take action without any hesitation.

"Don't worry, it won't take too long. The reason I divided the inheritance power into four parts back then was due to several considerations, one of which was to prevent this very situation from happening."

A golden-armored expert raised a finger to point at the light wheel beside him. This was the Chaotic Spirit Treasure, the Wheel of Ages. You enter it to cultivate, and one day inside is equivalent to a year outside.

Back then, I left behind fifty Chaos Pearls. They could make the Wheel of Time turn for a quarter of an hour. Although the time isn't long, absorbing the power of inheritance is enough.

"Uh!"

Ye Bufan was both surprised and delighted. He was delighted that there was such a good thing as the Wheel of Ages, which could cultivate for a day to be worth a year outside. It was simply an incredible treasure.

Surprisingly, this thing consumes too much, needing fifty Chaos Pearls every quarter of an hour. Who could afford that

But now he couldn't be bothered to think so much, and directly stepped into the light wheel.

Once prepared, the Golden Armor warrior raised his hand and a golden glow entered his brow. Immediately after, a deafening boom echoed through his mind.

This feeling is too familiar, it has happened three times before. However, this time there was less information in my mind, more like endless energy erupting in the sea of consciousness and then surging into my body.

In the grand hall, beams of golden light shot out from atop the statues, but no one knew what transpired within.

And just a moment later, two figures flashed, it was none other than the white-clad Linghu Lici and that middle-aged scholar.re China, how many people were there in the late stage of the Saint Realm Let alone a small country like Japan.By the end, Huamanlou sighed again, clearly holding out no hope for this.Ye Bufan arrived...