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

Chapter 618 I once firmly believed that I was the chosen one.

"Hiss, is that all?"

In the Battlefall Basin, Lu Wenwu's expression was somewhat troubled.

He had just unleashed the Great Immortal Technique of Devouring Gods, consuming the seven dead Beast Kings, along with their subordinate Great Beast Kings, Beast Kings, and clans.

I was originally thinking that I could at least make a leap forward.

结果
The purity has increased by tenfold!

The purity of Lu Wenwu is now 930.

This result gave him a slight headache.

From the very beginning of my spiritual journey until now, the higher the purity level, the more difficult it becomes, requiring higher quality and larger quantities of resources.

Having devoured so many at once, yet only improved by so little, it's enough to show how difficult it will be to continue improving.

Even if Lu Wenwu were to devour another batch of resources of the same quantity and quality, the purity he could increase might not even reach ten times that of the Venerable Ones.

If one were to follow the path of a peak beast king who is merely daydreaming, and continue to devour beasts until reaching the peak, then...

To reach the final nine hundred and ninety-nine, and attain the supreme purity that still belongs to the "mortal" realm before proving one's Dao and becoming an immortal, one would need as many as sixty-five peak beast kings!
Sixty-five heads!
It's hard to say whether the entire ancient continent could be wiped out in that number.

Although there are many Beast Kings on the Ancient Desolate Continent, it is not easy for a peak Beast King to emerge.
The birth of a peak beast emperor requires not only meeting standards in terms of talent, strength, fortune, racial heritage, and racial size, but also, most importantly, a certain element of luck.

Among the seven Beast Kings entrenched in the Valley of Fallen Warriors, only the Sky-Tearing Bear King, who had used all its trump cards, could barely be considered to have reached the edge of the peak Beast King level, belonging to the gatekeeper level.

Perhaps the old elephant possessed this strength during its prime, but with its life nearing its end, its vitality and physique had declined significantly, making it at most a high-level being, and not even a very powerful one at that.

He's relying solely on his youthful experience and years of hard-won wisdom to keep going.

Once you encounter an opponent like Lu Wenwu, who has high stats and rich experience, you're destined to be crushed.

The thought of the enormous amount of resources he needed to improve his purity made Lu Wenwu put on a mask of pain.

Now he can only hope that the Ancient Desolate Continent is really big enough to meet his needs for advancement.

or.
Perhaps there is an ocean here that is even more vast than the mainland?

Since the bloodline of true dragons exists here, there must be a sea here, right?
Lu Wenwu was somewhat vague.

But there's no point in thinking about these things now. Let's stick to the old approach and take it one step at a time.
With that thought in mind, Lu Wenwu stopped worrying about it.

He took a step forward, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

When he reappeared, he had already arrived at the edge of the small mountain that remained unmoved even after he and the Sky-Tearing Bear King had exploded.

Lu Wenwu could clearly sense that there was an extremely well-hidden spatial maze hidden inside, concealed in the interlayer rift between the shadow space and the prime material plane, extremely well hidden.

At the same time, it is incredibly sturdy.

Lu Wenwu estimated that if he were to forcefully break down the door with all his might, the space locked by the spatial lock would probably collapse along with it.

If a gentler approach is used, relying on perfect-level spatial laws to unlock it, it would take at least a hundred years to ensure a safe opening.

This is based on the premise that Lu Wenwu was forced by Xiao Bao and the remnant soul of the former Dragon King to learn a lot of spatial knowledge.

If you try any other unorthodox methods, there's virtually no chance of fully unlocking the potential.

The Sky-Tearing Bear King is the best example.

Despite possessing perfected spatial laws, it still lingers outside.

All the skill points are focused on attack and defense; nothing else matters.

"That Flaming Battle Venerable was quite skilled back then! His seal was very ingenious. I'm increasingly less convinced that he was a native of the Desolate Ancient Continent."

Lu Wenwu rubbed his hands together and took out two items, one large and one small, from his personal backpack.

In his left hand is the miniature statue that has never had a face or a weapon.

In his right hand was the ancestral war spear he had taken from Chi Yan.

"So these two groups have been fighting for so many years, but they actually don't know the correct way to pick locks."

Lu Wenwu smiled and sighed, then shook his head slightly.

"Even I misunderstood before. This little thing is probably not a statue of the Fierce Flame Battle Venerable himself, but his younger brother named 'Red Flame'."

"Only when the war spear and the crimson flame statue are combined into one will it be the right time to fully open the seal of the Blazing Flame War Lord."

"The riddle-maker really is a killer; to directly interpret the Crimson Flame Statue as each generation's leader is quite something."

Muttering to himself, Lu Wenwu channeled his own qi and blood into the two objects, while simultaneously moving them closer together towards the center.

Suddenly, towering flames shot into the sky, raising the temperature here by hundreds or thousands of degrees in the blink of an eye.

The dark ancestral spear had somehow transformed into something the thickness of a toothpick and about the length of a palm, appearing in the hands of the small statue.

It was at this moment that the statue's face finally began to show features and contours, and gradually became more refined, resembling a miniature living person.

It was a very delicate, even somewhat pretty face.

It does indeed resemble the original Crimson Flame.

It is completely identical to the stone sculptures in the Lieyan tribe.

The flames erupting from the statue gradually engulfed the entire mountain peak, causing the entire space to tremble as if an earthquake had struck.

At this moment, the Crimson Flame Statue seemed to come alive, unleashing a slightly intense pressure.

It completely detached from Lu Wenwu's palm, floated in the air on its own, and began to practice a set of spear techniques with some elements of the Law of Fire.

Lu Wenwu watched with great interest—even though he didn't understand it at all, he just enjoyed it.

If a normal protagonist-type character were to obtain this item and come here, they would probably be able to learn something from this gun technique, thereby greatly increasing their combat power or something similar.

Unfortunately, Lu Wenwu was just a comedian.

Only egg pancakes and improved purity appealed to him.

Showing him this is like casting pearls before swine.

Soon, the entire marksmanship practice was completed down to the final move.

As the miniature ancestral war spear in the hands of the Crimson Flame Statue thrust fiercely towards the mountain, Lu Wenwu, whose spatial abilities were quite remarkable, immediately sensed that the deeply hidden space was gradually "rising".

The spatial lock that had sealed the entire world also unlocked itself, and began to evolve in another direction.

The tremors stopped quickly.

The flames that had completely enveloped the area were completely retracted into the Crimson Flame Statue, and the ancestral spear, which had previously been entirely orange-red, returned to its original iron-black color, still tightly gripped by the statue's hands.

A silver-white door appeared before Lu Wenwu.

Lu Wenwu's expression became slightly strange.

Not because of anything else.

mainly.
The art style of this thing is really a bit out of place; it doesn't really fit with the primitiveness and ruggedness of the ancient continent.

It's like a futuristic technological door from a science fiction work.

There's even a panel on top.

This is the final part of the spatial maze.

It looked like a technological creation, but it was actually woven from pure laws of power. Lu Wenwu walked forward with a complicated expression, holding the Crimson Flame figurine, and tapped the screen on the door as if he were playing with a tablet.

The text above then appeared as flowing light combined to form characters, the very kind used by the Lieyan tribe.

For promotions and wealth, look elsewhere.

Those who fear death and cling to life should not enter this gate.

You can only enter the first level of space and retrieve the War God's legacy after answering any question correctly.

You can obtain the War God's Inheritance after answering any two questions correctly.

1. Please write down pi (accurate to seven decimal places)

2. What is equal to two large hammers, seven small hammers, and twelve cups of Imperial Jade Liquor?

3. Which company has the best excavator technology?

Looking at the obviously pretentious words and the ridiculously absurd title, Lu Wenwu fell silent.

If he was only highly suspicious before, now it's completely confirmed.

This guy is definitely a time traveler.

And there's a high probability they're from the same hometown in some parallel world on Earth.

These three questions are actually quite interesting.

The first question can be solved once human mathematical abilities reach a certain level, meaning that if a chosen one emerges later, even if he is not from the Lieyan tribe, he can still inherit the legacy of the Lieyan War God.

It's probably some cultivation resources and weapons or equipment.

Answering two questions grants access to the War God's legacy; this must be a backdoor opened for the people of the Lieyan tribe.

After seeing the question, Lu Wenwu asked Mao Mao and Chi Yan, and then obtained the three numbers 80, 40, and 180. He also knew the value of pi, 3.1415926.

Chi Yan didn't understand what all this meant.

But this was passed down orally among the generations of Chi Yan and the elders, and he remembered it very well, believing that he would be able to use it someday.

The meaning of the Blazing Flame Warrior is already very clear.

Either the Lieyan tribe comes to take it themselves, or other humans come in and take it after the Lieyan tribe is destroyed.

We can either wait until human society has developed to a certain stage before conducting archaeological research.

The third question
This is probably just a perverse hobby of waiting for "fellow villagers".

It's impossible for anyone to decipher this thing unless they are a traveler from a parallel world similar to Earth.

This wasn't meant for the natives.

There was no sign on the door saying what would happen.

But even a fool could guess that it would be something like a last will and testament.

Lu Wenwu was quite interested in this and quickly entered three answers.

The moment he pressed the "OK" button, the gleaming silver door instantly turned gold and then slowly opened inward, forming a vortex-shaped spatial passage.

"They're already dead, yet they're making such a fuss about it." Lu Wenwu chuckled and stepped inside.

After walking only a few dozen meters, the spatial passage disappeared without a trace.

Instead, we should be down-to-earth.

Lu Wenwu looked around at the dimly lit surroundings and skillfully found a switch on the wall.

After pressing the button, the room was brightly lit, resembling a modern room.

The room wasn't very big, about ten square meters. It simply contained a wardrobe, a single bed, a bookshelf full of figurines but not a single book, a desk with a computer, and a gaming chair.

The light source came from the overhead lamp—Lu Wenwu could tell at a glance that it wasn't a lamp at all, but rather an application of the law of light.

If you were from my hometown, you know what to do.

[If you can't understand the first line, then congratulations, not only will you gain nothing, but you'll also be trapped here for thirty days. You'll lose this part of your memory when you're forcibly ejected. Hopefully, you brought plenty of food.]

Looking at the two lines of light characters that appeared not far in front of him, Lu Wenwu's lips twitched slightly.

The first line of these two lines is written in pure Chinese characters.

The second line is written in a local script similar to Chinese characters.

This guy really has a twisted sense of humor.

Lu Wenwu couldn't help but laugh. He casually pulled out a gaming chair, sat down, and turned on the computer using muscle memory.

As he looked at the familiar Windows 11 boot screen, Lu Wenwu picked up the mouse but couldn't help but mutter a complaint.

"This guy was no human before he transmigrated; he actually managed to get used to such an anti-human operating system."

"Big brother, don't talk about second brother like that, it's like you're useless." Xiao Bao's sarcastic voice reached his ears.

"Huh? You're actually watching?"

Lu Wenwu was somewhat surprised, and as if possessed, he manipulated the mouse to open the folder named "Study Materials" on the computer desktop.

Besides a bunch of icons resembling Baidu Cloud's censored videos, there was only one message written in a txt document.

[By the way, you've already time-traveled to a place like this, and you're really expecting me to leave you some learning materials so you can practice traditional crafts? What, isn't hands-on experience fun?]

"I just woke up and saw you hadn't closed the external passage, so I watched the live stream while eating. But as soon as I opened it, I saw someone trying to secretly watch porn." Xiao Bao complained, "Is this Lieyan Zhanzun a primary school student? How old is he and he's still so childish? He'd rather die than play games."

"You don't understand, this is a kind of fun."

Lu Wenwu chuckled as he closed the "Study Materials" folder and opened the WPS document on the desktop labeled "Last Words".

[What last words? Why aren't you starting it yet?]

"Haha, this guy." Lu Wenwu was both amused and exasperated.

After closing the "Last Words" document, I skillfully clicked on the blue Steam Gear icon, then selected the only game in the "Library"—Black Myth: Wukong—and clicked the "Start" button.

The screen went white, and a line of artistic text popped up in the middle.

[Ape God (now corrupted)]

"One glance at Ding Zhen and I'm convinced he's just a complete elementary school kid with a cheesy, overused trope," Xiao Bao complained. "Too abstract, I'm too lazy to look at it."

[To be honest, while my buddy's use of overused memes is a bit childish, I really wanted to play as the Monkey God! Seriously, on the morning of August 20th, I was sitting peacefully in front of my computer, and when I pressed the power button, I was transported to another world! Who could stand that?! My mentality completely collapsed!]

Lu Wenwu laughed heartily: "Haha! Xiao Bao, he predicted what you said, hey, this guy is really interesting."

"Tell him to get out!" Xiao Bao shouted angrily. "You get out too!"

Lu Wenwu continued reading with a smile.

The text on the computer screen disappeared without a trace, and the image of a pretentious, head-down young man appeared, speaking in a low voice.

"I used to say that my fate is in my own hands, not in the hands of heaven, but after time travel, I became convinced that I was the chosen one."

"It wasn't until his deathbed that he discovered it."

"Fate my ass! I'm a fucking idiot!"

(End of this chapter)