Chapter 187

Ruan Qiao took a closer look and saw that it was also a stone tablet, but smaller than the one in front of Yandu.

Just as she was thinking this, she heard the small stone tablet scolding,
"Hey, hey, who are you talking about being young?"

"A man can't say he's small!"

"How polite are you, little girl?"

Ruan Qiao: "."

This stone tablet is a bit sensitive.

Seeing the stone tablet changing from gray to red, Ruan Qiao opened his mouth,

"No offense intended, why don't you tell me about your heritage?"

This small stone tablet has quite a lot of designs.

However, she has a lot of inheritances on hand and only accepts those she finds interesting.

"Listen up!"

The little stone tablet cleared his throat and took a deep breath.

"My inheritance is called Immortality and Immortality, the only divine power in the world that I am the only one on earth!"

The silence was deafening.

After a long silence, the small stone tablet spoke excitedly,
"How about it?"

“Isn’t this name domineering?!”

After Ruan Qiao was silent, he said,

"Domineering."

Hearing these two words, Xiao Shibi was very happy.

But then, it heard Ruan Qiao say,
“It just feels like it’s a little less stylish!”

Not quite strong enough!

Why am I the only one in heaven and earth? This is so low!
And immortality sounds like bragging!
The little stone tablet's face turned red with anger, and even cracks began to appear on the stone tablet.
"You bullshit!"

"My immortal power is the most powerful, domineering and powerful in the world!"

Ruan Qiao looked at the small stone tablet and felt that it was about to break.

He immediately said, "Can you tell me? What is the main function of this magical skill?"

She won't learn if she's not domineering enough!
Xiao Shibi cleared his throat and began to introduce——

It chattered a lot, and Ruan Qiao felt that it was somewhat similar to some of the techniques in the Wuxiang Heart Sutra, but it was a little more powerful than the Wuxiang Heart Sutra.

"In short, with this technique of mine, you can use your blood to transform into clones, and then each clone can practice independently, and then merge into one body and it will be yours!"

"In this way, the time spent on cultivation is greatly reduced!"

"Tell me, am I the only one in heaven and on earth?"

Ruan Qiao nodded,

"Yes, but what about immortality?"

The little stone tablet hates that iron cannot become steel.

"Are you stupid?"

"Use your blood to train your clone. A drop of blood can transform all things. Your soul and blood coexist until you reach perfection. As long as you have a drop of blood left in the world, you will come back!"

"The body is immortal and the soul is immortal. From now on, isn't this the immortality?!"

As long as there is a drop of blood left in the world, will it come back?

Ruan Qiao found it interesting and asked it,
"Then are you in a state of immortality now?"

When these words came out, the little stone tablet fell silent.

"No."

It spoke,

"I didn't make it."

As for why he still exists in the world now, it's just because he made a deal with Lingxue Pavilion, willing his soul to be trapped here forever, and passing on the Taoism to his later disciples, so that he could have the opportunity to live forever and find a successor.

So he landed in the thirty-third heaven, where he was waiting for someone who could pass on his legacy.

It's a pity that over the years, there have been fewer and fewer disciples in the Blood Evil Sect who can reach the thirty-third heaven.

And its inheritance, among the many inheritances of stone tablets, is not eye-catching at all, and it is not complete enough, so few people will choose it.

Therefore, the moment Ruan Qiao fell to the ground, it was the first to break through the layers of restraint and came to her.

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