After fifteen years of cultivation, he finally reached the pinnacle of the first rank!

Chapter 460 Protagonist Template
"The same fate as the White King?"

Li Musheng raised an eyebrow slightly, while the Hidden Kill Pavilion Master nodded and said:
"Your Highness may not know, but the White King is no ordinary person. His life was filled with extraordinary talent, and he is said to be second only to the legendary Emperor Tianqi."

"In the ancient books passed down by the Hidden Kill Pavilion, there are some descriptions of the White King. Legend has it that the White King not only possesses powerful martial arts talent, but more importantly, what is unknown to outsiders is that he is a divine person who is one in ten thousand."

Upon hearing this, Li Musheng finally showed some interest, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.

Since it's a record from within the Hidden Kill Pavilion, the information about that White King is probably true. But in that case, that White King really has accumulated a lot of buffs.

"You mean that the White King not only has high martial arts talent, but is also a divine being, and even possesses a special White Tiger fierce destiny?"

Li Musheng looked at the Hidden Kill Pavilion Master and asked, and the Hidden Kill Pavilion Master nodded again and said:

"Indeed, the White King is a person who is skilled in both divine and martial arts. At that time, he was already a proud general who conquered the world in the Great Qi Dynasty. However, when he came to the Western Desert and was in dire straits, he discovered that he also had the fate of the White Tiger."

"And it was precisely because of his unique destiny that the White King was able to inherit the legacy of the ancient ferocious beast, the White Tiger, which enabled him to turn the tide and defeat his powerful enemy!"

Upon hearing this, Li Musheng's eyes clearly showed a strange expression. It seemed that the White King was probably also a chosen one who had obtained the protagonist template.

However, even a monstrous existence like the White King had to submit to the Heavenly Emperor, becoming his supporting character. One can imagine just how despairing the Heavenly Emperor must have been in that era.

Thinking of this, Li Musheng turned to look at the big black cat hiding behind him.

It has to be said that a greedy and cowardly cat could have the same destiny as the White King who founded the Hidden Kill Pavilion. Sometimes, "fate" is a completely unreasonable thing.

Faced with Li Musheng's unusual gaze, the big black cat suddenly became rather shy and awkward, quickly shrinking its head back behind Li Musheng.

However, at that moment, Li Musheng suddenly thought of a question, then withdrew his gaze and looked at the Hidden Kill Pavilion Master again, saying:
"You just said that the White King's White Tiger Ferocious Fate is more special than that of ordinary White Tiger Ferocious Fate. Is the special thing that he can enter the burial ground of the ferocious beast White Tiger, and even inherit the complete legacy of the ferocious beast White Tiger?"

Upon hearing this, the Hidden Kill Pavilion Master nodded and said:
"Your Highness is indeed wise. The White King's destiny is indeed extremely special. For example, I, who also have the White Tiger fierce destiny, can make rapid progress in the killing path inherited by the ferocious beast White Tiger, far surpassing other ordinary people."

"But if I were to inherit the complete killing legacy of the ferocious beast White Tiger, even I would probably find it difficult to bear. After all, the White Tiger is an ancient ferocious beast, which is different from humans. If I were to forcibly cultivate its legacy, I would inevitably end up exploding and dying."

Li Musheng waved his hand, his focus not on what the Hidden Killing Pavilion Master had said, but rather on suddenly asking the Hidden Killing Pavilion Master:
"Have you ever been inside the Tomb of the White Emperor? Or rather, if I asked you to take me to the Tomb of the White Emperor, could you do that?"

Upon hearing this, both the Hidden Killing Pavilion Master and the Killing Saint beside him were visibly taken aback. Then, the Hidden Killing Pavilion Master, realizing what was happening, shook his head and said:

"If Your Highness is interested in the inheritance of the ferocious beast White Tiger, it is indeed within the White Tiger Temple. However, if Your Highness wishes to enter the Tomb of the White Emperor, to be honest, this is something I cannot arrange in the short term." Without waiting for Li Musheng to ask further, the Hidden Kill Pavilion Master quickly explained:
"Your Highness may not know this, but there are many rumors about the Tomb of the White Emperor, both in White Emperor City and throughout the Western Desert Jianghu. However, it is well known that the Tomb of the White Emperor is extremely hidden, and no one has ever been heard of being able to enter it in the past thousand years."

"Moreover, even within the Hidden Killing Pavilion, there are almost no records related to the Tomb of the White Emperor. Everything related to the Tomb of the White Emperor seems to have been erased long ago, leaving no trace."

"Otherwise, given the situation of the Hidden Killing Pavilion in the face of the White Tiger Temple, any successive leader of the Hidden Killing Pavilion who had the will to change things would have sought out the Tomb of the White Emperor to free the Hidden Killing Pavilion from the control of the White Tiger Temple."

Upon hearing this, the Hidden Killer Saint of the Hidden Killer Pavilion nodded slightly and said:
"That White King intends to restrain the Hidden Killing Pavilion, so naturally he won't allow the Hidden Killing Pavilion to have the opportunity to enter the White Emperor's Tomb."

"Moreover, if we are not mistaken, the Tomb of the White Emperor is likely both the burial place of the ferocious beast White Tiger and the tomb built by the White King for himself. The White King probably will not let anyone find the Tomb of the White Emperor easily, after all, no one wants someone to dig up their grave after they die."

"However, if Your Highness really wishes to enter, you can go to the White Tiger Temple. If anyone in the entire Western Desert truly knows the location of the White Emperor's tomb, there should be no other choice but the White Tiger Temple."

Faced with the words of the Hidden Killing Pavilion Master and the Killing Saint, Li Musheng looked thoughtful.

The burial place of the ancient ferocious beast White Tiger is his most important purpose in coming to White Emperor City this time, and there may very well be something useful for his martial arts transcendence there.

However, the location of the White Emperor's Tomb is undoubtedly a big problem. Although he has the key to open the White Emperor's Tomb, neither the young girl Ah Xiu nor the Hidden Kill Pavilion Master in front of him seems to know where the White Emperor's Tomb is.

However, he was now unsure whether the two people in front of him were telling the truth.

Thinking of this, Li Musheng tapped the tea table beside him with his finger, then casually grabbed the big black cat behind him and patted its head thoughtfully.

The big black cat looked completely bewildered, wondering if Li Musheng was giving it some kind of hint.
At this moment, Li Musheng suddenly looked up at the Hidden Killing Pavilion Master and the Killing Saint in front of him, and said calmly:
"Since you know that I have cultivated the demonic inheritance of the Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation, you should know that I know a demonic technique called the Soul Searching Technique."

Upon hearing this, both the Hidden Killing Pavilion Master and the Killing Saint's expressions changed drastically.

The two of them naturally knew what Li Musheng meant by suddenly saying those words to them.
Immediately, the Hidden Killing Pavilion Master and the Killing Saint exchanged a glance, and in the next instant, they did not hesitate at all.

Suddenly, the figures of the Hidden Killing Pavilion Master and the Killing Saint, who had been standing in the main hall, vanished like bubbles, disappearing from Li Musheng and the big black cat's sight.

For a moment, the entire main hall of the mansion was empty. There was not a ripple in the surrounding true energy of heaven and earth or in the void, as if the Hidden Killing Pavilion Master and Killing Saint had never existed.

(End of this chapter)