I can see the blood bar and my purity is extremely high

Chapter 481 What do you mean I'm in the wrong place?
Question: If you want to open the inheritance left by a top warrior from ancient times, what should you do?
The answer is: I don’t know!
If the Martial Ancestor's inheritance could really be opened so easily, it probably wouldn't have remained undiscovered until today.

or.
Maybe it has been discovered, but then covered up?
Lu Wenwu suddenly felt a little confused about the actions of the God of Weapon Refining.

Aren’t those balls of light that look like divine weapons all inheritances?
If those are the inheritance, then what is in here?
Registered disciples and direct disciples?
While Lu Wenwu was confused, he did not rest.

The Eye of True Vision kept moving, compressing the fully formed space domain to the extreme, completely covering the ascension platform.

The power of time continues to rise, tracing back to the few marks left over from ancient times.

Any means of inheritance and preservation cannot escape these two attributes.

Space, time.

It can be man-made or natural, with the help of the power of heaven, earth and mountains.

The laws of time and space are enough to reduce a lot of exploration workload.

Under Lu Wenwu's will, the laws of dreams permeated in all directions.

This is a miracle that can create things out of thin air, and a universal wish-making machine that has the potential to make everything come true.

As the physical strength that had just recovered to overflowing in the body rapidly decreased, the power erupted by the dream law became more and more vigorous, like a giant dragon showing its might.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed before Lu Wenwu's eyes, and a slight curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Got it!

A large hand like a palm-leaf fan spread out and slapped something hard.

A vast amount of energy and blood surged out, twisted into a stream under the influence of spiritual consciousness, and poured towards the position under the palm.

In the valley shaded by green pines, spider-web cracks appeared on the surface of the nine-meter square stone.

The moss-covered surface peeled off, and the dust accumulated over thousands of years flew everywhere, revealing the ancient dark red lines underneath that looked like solidified blood stains.

Lu Wenwu became even more excited. The speed at which the energy and blood in his hands were output increased dramatically. He left five wet fingerprints on the rock surface, and the cracking sounds suddenly became as dense as a rainstorm.

There was a rumble like thunder coming from the interior of the ascension platform. Lin Yingfei staggered back several steps and accidentally fell down from it. His legs unconsciously went weak under the terrifying pressure.

His tumbling body was stopped by a pine tree.

Lin Yingfei came back to his senses with a pale face, but he still couldn't hide his excitement.

The legend of Wu Zu is true!

As a person who has loved collecting and chasing historical myths and legends since childhood, Lin Yingfei witnessed the ascension platform in operation with his own eyes. He felt that it would be worth it even if he died immediately!

Pieces of moss-covered stone peeled off, and the ancient and vigorous blood-red lines became deeper and more complex. The whole mountain trembled in this intense energy outburst.

This ancient formation has been completely activated. Lu Wenwu stopped supplying energy and blood, and examined it for a moment with his half-baked knowledge of the formation, and roughly figured out some of the tricks.

These blood-colored lines are an ancient type of array that is different from the ones used by array masters in the world of immortal cultivation. They have a relatively simple function and can control and mobilize the power of qi and blood to form some special effects.

However, he was not a professional formation master, but was forced to learn a little when he inherited the Dragon Mansion.

With his knowledge, he could only barely figure out that this was probably a sealing formation, which combined functions of deception, illusion, charging, energy storage, and a certain degree of self-repair.

Lu Wenwu didn't have to wait too long.

When the blood-like pattern completed its circulation on the ascension platform, the center of the ascension platform collapsed with a loud bang, revealing a stone staircase extending downwards.

What is unexpected is that in the center of these stone steps, a weapon of different shapes is embedded in each step.

The blood-colored array patterns that seemed to come from the same source glowed with a halo on the stone steps, reflecting the dim light of the weapons.

Lu Wenwu's breathing stagnated, he was extremely surprised.

These are not just decorative items, they are real!

It is because of the lack of energy nourishment and the passage of time that the powerful weapon has completely lost its spirituality!

Those blood patterns have the function of charging and storing energy.

It should have the function of absorbing the qi and blood provided by the person who opened the entrance to the inheritance to maintain these weapons.

If judged by the system's standards, these weapons would be of at least legendary quality when intact.

Here it is used to inlay the floor as decoration!
The God of Weapon Refining is so terrifying.

Unfortunately, this inheritance was too hidden, and too much time had passed, which ultimately led to these powerful weapons lacking energy nourishment and becoming completely useless.

Not only on the steps, but also on the walls and stone ceilings, there are also many inlaid swords, and the quality is even better than those on the steps.

The only drawback is that they are all scrapped.

Because of such arrogant behavior, Lu Wenwu couldn't help but take a few more glances at the waste objects embedded in it while exploring further down.

Apart from not having the perfect roundness and perfection of divine weapons that seem as if they were born and raised by nature, the crafting techniques used to craft these useless weapons are almost identical to those of divine weapons.

Lu Wenwu even suspected that these equipment might be the works of the God of Weapon Refining in his early years.

Since it's not really to my liking, I just put it here as a decoration.

The better the inlay, the higher the level.

Those embedded in the top even have some of the feeling of being integrated into nature like divine weapons, but they still look a bit abrupt.

Lu Wenwu signaled to Lin Yingfei, who was crying and laughing, to light a torch before coming down, and then he held his breath and walked down, and soon reached the bottom.

This road is shorter than expected, with only a few hundred steps.

This means that in ancient times, the God of Weapon Refining had inlaid at least a thousand pieces of equipment above the legendary level!
At the very bottom is a stone chamber that is also square.

The stone chamber is not big, much smaller than imagined.

The interior is barely three meters high and the area is only about ten square meters. There are many neatly carved squares on the wall, but otherwise there is nothing else.

There is something placed in each square.

Most of them are dark-looking, about the thickness of a fist and the length of a child's arm, and are long and oblong like a stone bar.

In the few squares there were piles of paper or scrolls that looked like leather.

There are also a dozen squares that are simply empty, with nothing in them.

I don’t know if it was taken away by someone or if there was nothing there.

Lu Wenwu walked forward and found that there were faint black lines on the pile of papers.

He guessed that these pieces of paper must have once been books.

It's just that because it has been preserved for too long, the wood fibers have become too fragile. It will break into pieces with the slightest touch and cannot be read at all.

Lu Wenwu, who had some awareness of cultural relics protection, was worried that important information would be damaged by the passage of time. Therefore, he directly wrapped the remaining items with the law of dreams, and then touched them one by one to read the traces left by the predecessors.

"Nine Dragon Breathing Gun", "Scorching Sun Flame Sword", "Butterfly Killer", "Cloud Stepping Sword", "Purple Jade Spirit Scripture", "Swallowing Mountains and Rivers Divine Art", "Star Hammering Method".
Whether it is the animal skin scroll or those black stones, the information contained inside them is a series of martial arts manuals.

The black stone was somewhat similar to the jade slips in the world of immortal cultivation. After inputting the power of qi and blood and touching it with mental power, one could read the words and artistic conception recorded in it.

Lu Wenwu found several methods of cultivating spiritual power that should have been lost in the Divine Weapon Continent.

The dozen or so skills that record the routes of blood circulation are all aimed directly at the realm of Martial God.

Lu Wenwu didn't feel anything about this, and even felt a little disgusted.

The inheritance of the Martial Ancestor, is this it?
Is there not even a single truly top-level weapon in the legacy of the God of Weapon Refining?
This is a bit too much.

Moreover, the level of this method of cultivating mental power does not seem to match the level of the exercises, just like a sequel to Dream of the Red Chamber.

The level of this inheritance is really not worthy of the identity of the ancestor of preaching.

I was thinking that since the God of Weapon Refining has such a huge ambition to preach to the whole continent, he shouldn't be hiding it, right?
Something?
Lu Wenwu frowned and began to look around this small place of inheritance.

No matter how I think about it, something feels wrong.

He didn't care about it. Instead, Lin Yingfei, who came in with a torch behind him, was so excited that he coughed because of the poor air quality and thin oxygen, and cried and laughed at the same time.

This guy couldn't help himself and even knocked a few big balls on the books on the spot - because he couldn't understand the words on the animal skin scrolls, so Lu Wenwu simply taught him how to guide his mental power to check the black stone.

Just when Lin Yingfei was eagerly learning the "Martial Ancestor's Heritage", Lu Wenwu suddenly made a major discovery.

This is not the right place!
No matter how you look at it, this stone staircase looks like it was suddenly cut in the middle, and the blood-colored lines that should have been there did not spread out.

A moment later, the analysis result of the Eye of True Vision told Lu Wenwu that this damn place was not built by the God of Weapon Refining, who was known as the Martial Ancestor!

But it was a guy who called himself the last martial god!
This guy felt that the world was changing drastically, it would be difficult to break through, and there was no hope of ascending to heaven, so the inheritance of martial arts might be cut off in the future - the strongest person besides him was only in the middle stage of Martial Saint.

Feeling desperate, he copied all he had learned in his life and all the powerful techniques he could collect and placed them here before trying to forcibly break through the ascension barrier, hoping that a new God of War would appear on the continent one day in the future.

When Lu Wenwu saw the analysis result, he was stunned.

Byd, what on earth is this for?

Did I enter the wrong door?
What is this last generation of martial god?

Confused, Lu Wenwu once again expanded the space field, using the laws of dreams and the laws of the world as aids, and began to look for how to get to the real place where the God of Weapon Refining had inherited his legacy.

Don't say it, you really don't say it.

Maybe this group really has something in terms of finding space for inheritance.

In short, hard work pays off.

After spending about half an hour searching, Lu Wenwu discovered a formation hidden deep in the space, which could absorb energy autonomously and was still working.

The array pattern used in this formation has the same origin as the blood-colored array pattern, but is somewhat different. The idea is much more novel than the former, and the performance is also more outstanding.

It not only takes into account many functions such as concealment, misleading, breath shielding and automatic repair, but also takes into account the role of space lock.

As long as you don’t find the correct space node and start it with the correct space key, it is basically impossible to enter the hidden space behind it.

But, this is in theory.

In principle, if it’s not possible, then it’s possible.

In theory, yes, but that's not possible.

Lu Wenwu was too lazy to go through the trouble of entering using conventional methods. After finding the main body of the formation, he directly chose the simplest and most brutal method.

Close the door and let the dogs out!
As soon as Maomao took a bite, the formation that had aged due to the passage of time collapsed completely. The space field took over some of the original functions of the formation and maintained the stability of the surrounding space.

In the violent vibration, another space hidden under the stone chamber where the last Martial God was passed down suddenly appeared and could be sensed.

Lu Wenwu smiled and stomped his feet casually.

The "stone slab" covering the space passage collapsed, revealing a deeper staircase passage.

After collecting the inheritance left by the last Martial God and throwing Lin Yingfei, who had no idea what was happening, into the inner world, Lu Wenwu continued to explore downwards with Maomao.

Once, after walking about a thousand steps, they came to a magnificent and huge underground palace.

Now it looks like that’s the case!
Seeing that there was no way down below, Lu Wenwu learned from the last lesson and began to observe the range covered by the ancient blood-colored array pattern again.

When he saw that the blood patterns had not spread to all directions of the underground space like in the previous space, Lu Wenwu had some bad guesses in his mind.

This won't still be the case.
When he trembled and opened his true eyes, he looked towards the magnificent underground palace in front of him.

The hanging heart finally died.

This place still wasn’t built by the God of Weapon Refining!

Instead, it belongs to a man known as the Hundred Refinements Martial God.

The classics collected in the palace are more than a hundred times more than those of the last Martial God, and their quality is also superior. It is said that the skills can be cultivated to the realm of heaven and man.

The quality of the method of cultivating mental power is also extremely high, and can be said to be barely comparable to the exercises.

At the same time, these classics also include many auxiliary methods such as forging, formations, and alchemy.

Although the reason why Bailian Martial God built this palace was also for the purpose of inheritance, unlike the last Martial God mentioned above, Lu Wenwu found the specific reason inside.

He is experiencing a war with the arrival of demons from outer space.

At that time, the strongest combat force on the continent had just entered the realm of heaven and man.

The demons from outside the domain not only have several terrifying fighters who can easily severely damage the celestial realm, but the rest of the strong ones are several times more powerful than the local warriors. As soon as the war started, it became one-sided.

Because the extraterritorial demons were constantly destroying the martial arts heritage, they destroyed and massacred one force after another, and completely destroyed a large number of precious books.

It seemed that due to the passage of time, the ancient martial arts heritage within the magical weapons passed down from ancient times began to gradually dissipate and be destroyed, becoming impossible for people to practice.

Therefore, Bailian Wushen wanted to try to preserve some of the cultivation books through other means to avoid this catastrophe.

He firmly believed that the martial arts tradition would never be cut off.

Adhering to the principle that the most dangerous place is the safest place, he copied all the books he knew and placed them here, and set up the sealing formation outside by sacrificing his own cultivation level of half a step to heaven with blood.

By then, as long as there is a pure warrior at the peak level of the God of War coming here, after burning with the unique martial arts spirit fire tempered by his qi and blood, and urging any magic weapon to chop at the formation, he will be able to destroy this ultimate formation and obtain the inheritance.

However, what Bailian Wushen never expected was.

By the time the last Martial God became active, there was no Martial God in this world who could cultivate to the pinnacle and forge the spiritual fire.

(End of this chapter)