Naruto boy in another world

Chapter 237 The Land of Inheritance
Mo Dao was silent, his eyes wrinkled slightly, it could be seen that he had deep concerns about this sect.

"You have only entered the Martial God Realm not long ago, and you may not have a good understanding of the basic situation of the Martial God Realm. In fact, the Martial God World has been inherited from ancient times. Now it has declined to the extreme, and the current Martial Artists may not even develop half of it. .”

With deep eyes, Mo Dao slowly told Beihan the story of the Martial God Realm.

"In the distant ancient times, it was extremely brilliant and created an extremely splendid world. In that era, even the most powerful Emperor Zun had several people, and there were countless martial gods and martial saints. If such a powerful force existed today, every One of them can shake the past and shine the present, and create an immortal dynasty."

"However, in the face of that world-ending battle, they still all dissipated. The Martial God Realm, which was once famous, has also become the current ruins, rubble and dry grass, no longer the glory of the past."

"The descendants are weak, and after eternity of cultivation, the current life has reached the peak moment since ancient times, but it is still not even half of the level of the ancient times. Therefore, the current warriors are still unable to open up the many ignorant territories. .”

"The Martial God Realm is so powerful. However, according to the distant legend, this realm is just a godless weapon of a certain emperor. During the battles of the past, it once broke the boundary wall, smashed the stars, and According to legend, this space has also shaken to death a transcendent existence of the emperor level."

"However, it has been shattered into such a shape. The battle of the ages has wiped out all living beings in the world. From this, you can imagine how powerful the warriors were back then, and how tragic the battle was back then, including the warriors in the War God Realm. The many ancient relics inside are like the book of paintings left over from that time, telling the tragedy of that year."

"The ancients left too many precious relics, which are their expectations and gifts to the younger generations, and they are also the capital they have left for this ultimate battle. They hope that their own inheritance will face the unknown after all ages. Mieshi can play a little role and can turn the tide."

"However, the current world has withered since the great war that shattered the Three Realms. Martial arts have declined, and the spiritual power of the world has plummeted. Only by relying on these three heavens can a large world not be collapsed. The warriors born during this period have even lowered their aptitude to the lowest point in the history of the Tianwu world."

"So, facing the opportunities left by our predecessors, we now have no ability to fully unlock them. The precipitation from the ages is only about half of the development of the Martial God Realm, and the most essential part is turned into nothingness. It is a crowded area, and it is difficult for ordinary people to enter."

Hearing Mo Dao's words, Bei Han's eyes widened, and his gaze was full of inconceivability. This huge world of martial gods has only been developed for a small part, and this powerful world is actually just an emperor's weapon without gods. , This is simply unbelievable, beyond Beihan's imagination.

"This is recorded in the ancient books of our Qinglian Sword Sect. There is no such ancient book in other sects. Although our lineage has weakened now, the books left by countless predecessors from ancient times are passed down."

Mo Dao saw the shock in Bei Han's eyes, and immediately said a little proudly, but after that, the trace of pride that had just appeared disappeared, and his face became heavy.

"But now, it has changed!"

"The annihilation predicted by the senior emperor is coming soon. This time the degree of destruction may exceed that of ancient times. After the First World War, I don't know if we can leave seeds. I don't know if our world can still exist."

Bei Han was silent, this was the number of times he had heard such words in a row, and he couldn't help but not believe it.

"But I heard that in this battle of the last days, the origin of Tianwu is about to bloom the most splendid essence. All the geniuses, all the opportunities, and all the inheritances will be revealed to the world, and the geniuses will flow freely, just for the sake of being the strongest. To turn the tide and save the world, I wonder if such rumors are true?"

There was a wave of fluctuation in Beihan's eyes. Born in such a big world, he felt that the pressure he was facing was too great, and if he was not careful, he might fall into it.

"That's right. And that's why I'm looking for you."

As he said that, Mo Dao turned his deep eyes to Bei Han's thin face, and there was a sense of expectation in his eyes.

"When the Great World comes, the Tianwu Realm releases the most splendid essence, and this Martial God Realm is also constantly spewing out its oldest inheritance, and there is a vast no-man's land between our Qinglian Sword Sect and Zhandaomen. This glorious moment is here."

Mo Dao's eyes looked towards the sky where the streamer was constantly flickering, and Bei Han could clearly feel the excitement in his heart at the moment.

"This kind of opportunity is rare in all ages. The inheritance that appeared in this great world is definitely a holy art above the seventh grade, and this inheritance is likely to directly cause a warrior's life aptitude to undergo a leap. This is equivalent to directly creating a genius, and all forces are very jealous."

"Furthermore, the auspicious energy gushing out there recently is definitely not as simple as a simple inheritance. It is likely to be a large area of ​​inheritance like the ancient ruins of our Qinglian Sword Sect. If such a guess is true , the four directions will be shaken."

"The land of inheritance is too rare, which is likely to attract the attention of all parties. The present world of a land of inheritance is bound to be accompanied by bloody battles, and this time the battle is between our Qinglian Sword Sect and Open between the sword gates."

"There will be chaos, one more inheritance is one more hope, so we can't give up no matter what!"

Mo Dao shrank his eyes, and under that simple and honest face, there was a fierce aura. Bei Han, who was standing beside him, could clearly feel the former's determination, which was absolutely inevitable.

"I don't know how the battle in this inheritance land will proceed? Can I win with my strength?"

Hearing what Mo Dao said, Bei Han felt a heavy courage. He knew that his sect was fighting for resources for his children, that is, for them to fight for the probability of surviving in the great world. Such a task is overwhelming. On him, he was really a little uneasy.

"You have no problem. This battle is divided into five matches according to the previous practice. One is between the age of ten and 20, one is between the age of 20 and 30, one is between the age of 30 and 40, and one is between the age of 40 and Age to 50 years old is one game, over 50 years old is one game."

"And you are going to participate in the competition between the ages of ten and 20. Although you are only 16 years old, you are already the most outstanding disciple at this age among our Qinglian Sword Sect, so this quota is not for you. No way!"

"Originally this quota was reserved for Chu Cheng, but I didn't expect that such an excellent disciple as you, a 16-year-old intermediate blood warrior, is a little stronger than Chu Cheng, who is nearly 20 years old. Therefore, Qingran Brother decided to let you replace him for the time being."

"And to participate in this competition, the school will also provide you with a lot of resources. If you win, you will not only have the opportunity to be the first to comprehend the inheritance, but you will also be rewarded by no one in the school with a copy of the holy art."

"And most importantly, as long as you can win the competition, you can directly get a Dao Seed. Such a generous reward may not be too much in this martial arts world."

"The Zhandao Sect is very strong, and there are many talented people, but in the face of such an opportunity, we must fight for it, not only for our own cultivation, but also to find more paths for the children of the Sword Sect."

"Getting a little inheritance, even if there is only one, may bring a little more survival rate to the bloody battle in the future. The future is unpredictable, but we must work hard, even if there is only a little possibility, we must not give up."

"This is the origin and tradition of our Qinglian Sword Sect. Its inexhaustible Dao heart is also the root of our never-falling roots. It has been passed down through the ages. The reason why our Qinglian Sword Sect has survived forever is because of every shred of hope. Fight, so we don't have a choice."

Mo Dao fixed his eyes on Beihan, with a trace of deep expectation. Although Qingran is the real helmsman in this three-pole sky, as a powerful existence that has already transcended this three-pole sky, unless necessary, he will not This is not the case.

Therefore, among the sects of the three poles, in fact, most of the time, the simple and honest man in front of him is the master. This time he found Beihan, and it was also for the development of the entire sect. Therefore, whether it is public or private, Beihan must accept.

"Since that's the case, then I'll take over!"

Bei Han clenched his fists. He knew what his decision meant. His opponent was definitely an extraordinary genius, a powerful genius who was much more monstrous than Bai Guantian. This was a difficult battle.

"Okay! The decisive battle will be held in a month's time, that is, ten days from the outside world. In the past few days, I will give you the cultivation status of several young geniuses in Zhandaomen. You should study it carefully and practice in a targeted manner." Mo Mo Knife smiled.

"Well, I will go to the outside world in the next few days, and I will come back in time in ten days." Beihan agreed, cupping his fists and saying goodbye to Mo Dao.

Then Beihan turned around and walked onto the teleportation formation. He still had very important things to do in the outside world.

(End of this chapter)