Chapter Five Heritage

  It's as if it were just one second, yet also a lifetime.

  Don't beg for mercy, staring at the vast and mighty formation outside, the wonderful yuan dao jun and Shangguan Ye's fierce attack, the big formation suddenly burst open.

  Wu Wang's left calf suddenly burst out with a powerful and astonishing explosion, disrupting the energy circuit of the Tai Xu Da Nuo Yi array. The massive energy collided with each other, just like a nuclear chain reaction, causing a terrifying explosion to occur.

  In the blink of an eye, in a time shorter than one ten-millionth of a second, the Tai Xu Da Nuo Yi formation, which had been fully charged, transported Mo Qi, Le Xiao Bai and Wu Wang out. The massive explosion destroyed mountains hundreds of kilometers around Machu Picchu, but didn't harm a single hair on the three people.

  At that moment, a vast and strange light suddenly flashed before his eyes, as if bursting through a thin layer of soap bubbles. Suddenly, he saw a magnificent starry sky. It was completely different from the stars he had seen on Earth at night. The planet he saw now was exceptionally large, with an extraordinary brilliance, shining with a golden light, and countless stars hung in the distance, yet seemed to be right before his eyes, enormous and boundless.

  The dense stars quickly turned into streams of light and went far away, the enormous pressure of the stars came from all directions.

  Wu Wang's body, which had long since lost its left leg to a blast, flickered and was crushed into countless fragments by the pressure. Le Xiao Bai let out a despairing cry of pain as his frail body also disintegrated. Both were reduced to their smallest energy particles, two strange seven-colored lights bursting from their bodies only to be instantly crushed by the surrounding pressure.

  As soon as they saw those two rays of light, they instinctively knew that they were the souls of Wu Wang and Le Xiao Bai.

  When the two souls were crushed and turned into countless colorful particles, they burst into tears like a fountain and let out a loud wail.

  Wu Wang and Le Xiao Bai, one master and one friend, were the ones who brought Wu Xie out of the terrifying Africa, taught him all the skills he had, and gave him the power to survive in this world. Now, the two are shattered before his eyes, their souls scattered, their corpses gone, the most miserable death!

  "Master!"

  "Xiao Bai!"

  The corners of his eyes cracked, and a large piece of fresh blood splashed out.

  The enormous pressure crushed Wuge's tears and blood in an instant, taking effect on him.

  The shadow of death descended instantly, and his heart suddenly stopped beating. He opened his mouth as if he felt the Grim Reaper's big mouth spewing out icy cold air in front of him. He seemed to have already seen himself being crushed into powder like Wu Wang and Le Xiao Bai, with even his soul being completely destroyed.

  All of a sudden, there was a crisp sound, and his clothes were torn to shreds. His skin was ripped apart by the enormous pressure, and large patches of fresh blood splattered out.

  At that moment, a soft and gentle cold air current burst out from under Mo Qi's feet. The hidden door plaque of the Tian Huan Men sect touched Mo Qi's splattered blood and suddenly exploded with a dazzling blue light.

  A soft and dense flow of cold air gushed out from the Palm Door Token, instantly wrapping around his body.

  A chill current flashed across Mo Qi's body, quickly converging on his arms. Mo Qi felt as if his arms had been soaked in icy water, so cold that his entire body was trembling, and he couldn't move them anymore, completely frozen by the hidden current.

  A chill ran inch by inch, thread by thread, through Wu Qi's arms. The Gate Master Token, which had been quietly transformed into powder, suddenly burst forth with a blue light the size of a water bucket, shooting out from the token and merging silently into Wu Qi's body. A satisfied sigh echoed in the empty air, a faint, ghostly whisper that seemed to come from nowhere.

  A powerful attraction emanated from Wu Ge's body, and the fragmented soul particles of Le Xiao Bai were sucked into Wu Ge's body one by one.

  His body stiffened suddenly, and a dazzling blue glow burst out all over his body. His mind was shaken, and he had already fainted.

  In a state of half-sleep and half-wakefulness, Mo Qi felt his body floating lightly in a dark, endless void. In front of him, a vague figure that seemed to be on the verge of disappearing at any moment was gazing at him from afar.

  A soft sigh, and it seemed as if the figure had spoken a sentence.

  "The heavens will not cut off my descendants, today I finally get to see the 'Seven Mystical Thieves of Heaven's Pulse', my way has someone to inherit it!"

  One by one, crystal-clear and transparent like crystal carvings, the mysterious seven-colored light of ancient characters appeared in the dark void. The figure's voice was loud as he recited the scriptures, and with each word he uttered, a seven-colored character suddenly took shape in the void.

  First appeared in front of him was the three words "The Stolen Sutra".

  "The way can be stolen, but not the ultimate way!"

  "The Tao is such that the heaven and earth have excess, but human beings are insufficient. To take the excess of the heaven and earth to supplement oneself is the way! Others have excess, but I am insufficient. To take the excess of others to supplement oneself is also the way!"

  "The sea accepts all rivers, and its capacity is great; the accumulation of fine sand and earth forms majestic mountains and peaks; the accumulation of tiny drops of water becomes a vast ocean!"

  "There is nothing in the world that cannot be taken, and nothing that cannot be stolen!"

  Hundreds of millions of words, that figure read word by word, in the void a word by word display, not begging to hear vaguely, but remembered extremely clearly, every word directly merged into his soul, and will never forget.

  The power of the Tai Xu Da Nuo Yi formation propelled Wu Qi to rapidly shuttle through the vast virtual space, each blink of an eye taking him an unknown distance, breaking through countless layers of naturally generated or intentionally created forbidden barriers. The dark blue water waves tightly protected Wu Qi, and the cold, bone-piercing energy continuously cleansed his body, as a large amount of dross and impurities were secreted from his body, transformed into black filth that was crushed by the surrounding pressure.

  With Wu Qi's two arms as the core, accompanied by the murmuring incantation of that figure, the cold and eerie energy was flowing dynamically. The "Seven Profound Spirit Building Technique - Water Source Chapter", which is the first chapter of the "Thieving Scripture", gradually took root in Wu Qi's body.

  Take a deep breath, in coordination with the "Water Source" method, guiding the pale blue energy inside the body to flow slowly throughout.

  Gradually, as his cultivation of the Water Source Scripture reached a high level, a sound like the waves of the Yangtze River flowing emerged from Wu Qi's body.

  In his mind, the originally dark and mysterious Purple Mansion Recognition Sea had already emitted a faint water light, vaguely visible were the countless waves surging within his Purple Mansion. That blurry figure floated above the ten-thousand-meter-high waves, transmitting to Wu Qi an entire esoteric and complex, profound and boundless "Thieving Scripture".

  Then there was a long silence, and the figure gazed quietly at Mo Qi, suddenly letting out a deep sigh.

  "Entering my door is your destiny and also your misfortune. In the future, fortune or disaster, you are in charge of it yourself; if it's good fortune, don't thank me; if it's misfortune, don't blame me!"

  "My way can only be passed down to one person per generation. If you live a peaceful life, that's good. If you die, try your best to pass on my great way!"

  Shaking his head, this figure suddenly let out three loud laughs and slapped a palm on Wu Qi's forehead.

  His whole body shook, and suddenly he opened his eyes and woke up.

  The dark blue waves that had protected his body had been completely absorbed by him, and were now transforming into a torrent of water flowing through the meridians in his arms. The enormous pressure from the surrounding stars was crushing his bones, making them crackle with a 'crackling' sound, and it seemed as though his body would be unable to withstand the pressure and would be crushed into powder.

  A faint mist emerged from Mo Qi's brow and instantly transformed into the figure he had seen in the Purple Mansion's Sea of Consciousness.

  "Unlucky kid!"

  The blurry figure with an indistinct face let out a strange laugh and suddenly burst open.

  A wisp of fog enveloped Wu Qi's entire body, suddenly propelling him forward at a speed thousands of times faster than the Star-Stepping Big Dipper Array.

  Unable to withstand the sudden increase in terror speed, his skin exploded inch by inch, and he fainted again with a white-eyed roll.

  The fog is getting thinner and thinner, it's about to disappear.

  Just before the fog finally dissipated, a dull thunderbolt burst out of the faint mist, shattering the void in an instant.

  His entire body was bleeding profusely, tattered and torn like a broken meat bag, as he flew into that fragmented space with a spinning motion.

  The mist finally dispersed into nothingness, leaving behind only a faint sigh in the empty air.

  "My disciples, live well!"