Chapter 101 Inheritance

  Many immortals looked at me, I looked at you, and we were all a bit bewildered. After all, the mysterious death of the Xianjing in the immortal world was a big responsibility, although it's not small to say that an immortal descending into the mortal realm is a very difficult thing, but who can rule out the possibility that the big shots in the immortal world might do something irrational in their rage? As the saying goes, "Heaven's wrath is hard to predict."

  However, Lie Jing was quite happy, after all, his old arch-nemesis for so many years died here, although it wasn't by his own hand, there's some regret, but since he's dead, it counts as lifting a heavy burden off his mind.

  A cosmic flux generated by a stellar flare swept over the battlefield, and the broken planetoids in the flux gradually changed shape. Slowly, block after block of crystal meteorite appeared in the starry sky, and Sun Ming's Na Xuan ring was also embedded in the meteorite.

  Sun Ming struggled in the space of the ring, shook his head and got up with difficulty. After all, he didn't participate in that battle just now. However, Yun Zhongzi's master used Xuan Gong to hide his body in the Na Xū Ring in front of many immortals at the last moment, forcibly operating Xuan Gong brought a lot of damage to his body, observing his damaged meridians, Sun Ming didn't feel any pain, only feeling desolate and sad.

  "Xuan Kong Master, Tian Yi elder, Tian Huo elder, and now even Yun Zhongzi Master has left me. Am I really the legendary Heavenly Abandoned Star?" Sun Ming asked himself in his heart, his face a picture of despair that moved others to sympathy.

  "Master, you won't be at peace with your current state." A tender voice broke the hollow and melancholic atmosphere within the Nasu Kusazuri.

  Sun Ming felt a bit different. Wasn't there someone else inside the Naxi Virtual Ring? He immediately turned his head to look in the direction of the sound.

  Only two three-year-old children, a boy and a girl, slowly walked towards him. The innocence on their faces suddenly shook Sun Ming's heart, which was filled with sorrow. A different feeling emerged in his heart, like the vitality of spring after a long winter. The calm lake surface was suddenly disturbed by a stone, creating endless ripples. Sun Ming's heart was instantly filled with warmth.

  "Who are you?" Although he knew the answer in his heart, Sun Ming couldn't help but ask, after all, being able to talk to two delicate and lovely children like this was a truly delightful thing.

  "We are Xiaobai and Xiaohei." The two children's answer was not beyond Sun Ming's expectation, but their lovely appearance still moved him.

  "This is what the master's master gave us to give to our master." The little boy, with a clumsy movement, pulled out a jade slip from an unknown part of his body and handed it over to Sun Ming.

  "Is this something from Master's place?" Sun Ming took it over. After all, he still had some insight in his eyes. This jade slip was not like an ordinary jade slip. On top of it, there were specially arranged array patterns under the gate of Yuexu Palace. And at this time, only Cloud Middle Child Master could set up such an array pattern besides himself.

  Sun Ming eagerly took the Jade Sceptre from Xiao Hei's hand. With his proficient Jade Void Skill, he quickly opened the seal on it.

  Sun Ming's mind sank into it. The majestic mountains rose steeply. The mountain scenery was vast and hazy. The clouds were delicate and beautiful. It made Sun Ming feel as if he had entered a peach garden outside the room. For a moment, Sun Ming was stunned.

  "What is this? Is this Mount Kunlun?" Sun Ming muttered to himself. The mountain in front of him looked exactly the same as the one his master had described. But why was there a Mount Kunlun here? Sun Ming was puzzled.

  "Don't look, it's just an illusion set up by Master back then." A familiar voice made Sun Ming feel a sudden shock in his heart. It was Master. It was Cloud Middle Child Master. Sun Ming frantically called out in his heart. He suddenly turned to look towards the place where the voice came from.

  Immortal wind and bones, ethereal and dustless. Clouds' son, the master, still wore that one white robe. Standing alone on a mountain peak in Kunlun Mountains, his long sleeves fluttering with the clear mountain breeze. Truly a person of the immortal Tao.

  "Master, what's going on? Why are you doing this to the environment and causing me so much heartache?" Sun Mingxi exclaimed tearfully, his voice choked with emotion. Even Yun Zhongzi, who was normally very stern, had reddened eyes and looked moved.

  "Tomorrow, take a closer look at Master's current appearance and see if there's any difference from before?" Yun Zhongzi said with a smile, which made Sun Ming also quite happy.

  "Master is still the same as before." Sun Ming said without thinking, while Yun Zhongzi just smiled and didn't say a word.

  "No, Master, why is your body transparent?" Sun Ming started to get a little frightened, after all, this situation was an omen of the yuan spirit dissipating.

  "Don't be foolish, Master's spirit has long been dispersed in the universe, this is just a combination of his lifelong experiences and memories." The smile on Yun Zhongzi's face made Sun Ming feel a kind of desolation, a kind of bleakness. As if that smile was a response to

  The general indictment.

  "Master." Sun Ming kept saying in his mouth, and tears suddenly burst into the eye sockets, and the unspeakable sadness filled all emotions.

  "Haha, my disciple is so timid. If you want to let your master leave with a peace of mind, then stop crying here." Yun Zhongzi still had that bright and cheerful smile, but as soon as he said this, Sun Ming's wailing grew even louder.

  "Alright, alright, the master has only temporarily left for a little while. As long as you reach that realm, I will still appear. This depends on your own efforts."

  Yun Zhongzi's words suddenly gave Sun Ming a great boost, and his crying stopped abruptly. Instead, he was filled with doubt. After all, the dispersal of the original spirit between heaven and earth is commonly known as the soul flying away. If the soul has flown away, how can one come back to life?

  "As your master, I won't say more to you. Remember that when the time comes for you to become a saint, I will naturally appear. The opportunity is up to you to grasp." Yun Zhongzi said seriously.

  "The disciple will definitely not disappoint the master." Sun Ming's words were unusually firm, and Yun Zhongzi nodded slightly.

  "Alright, I'll take good care of it. As a master, you want to pass on the experiences and knowledge of Yun Zhongzi to me. I hope I can bring glory to our Kunlun Yuxugong."

  Sun Ming sat with his legs crossed, embracing the origin and guarding the one, slowly operating the Xuantian Yuxu Palace. Yun Zhongzi behind him looked at his disciple, although he was a bit reluctant, but still started to chant the mantra.

  A stream of white gas slowly emerged from Yun Zhongzi's body and floated towards Sun Ming. As soon as the white gas came into contact with Sun Ming, it seemed to have found its master and quickly merged into his body.

  "We Hongmeng Purple Fire, indeed the most mysterious divine fire between heaven and earth. If it weren't for Sun Ming's body being infused with Hongmeng Purple Fire, I wouldn't have dared to use this method to directly elevate his cultivation realm. Cloud Middle Son's body slowly became transparent, although he was reluctant to part with this disciple and this world, he accelerated the speed of his hand seals. Finally, the spiritual body formed by Cloud Middle Son's lifelong experiences and memories, carrying the glory of the greatest alchemist in history, dispersed into the sky."

  It wasn't clear how much time had passed when Sun Ming, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes. The depth in his gaze made people involuntarily want to sink into it, as if they could see through everything.

  "Master, you've done too much for me." Sun Ming said with a sigh.

  The combination of Yun Zhongzi's lifelong experiences and memories brought Sun Ming's realm to an unprecedented height, his mental state cultivation was close to the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal, although it was only a mental state cultivation. However, this had another advantage, as long as Sun Ming's cultivation reached a certain level, he would automatically reach the next realm, unlike other immortals who might get stuck in one realm for too long due to insufficient comprehension of the heavens and earth. In other words, the bottleneck that hindered the increase in cultivation no longer existed on Sun Ming, at least not below the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal. If Sun Ming wanted to attain the Holy Fruit of Hunyuan, he still needed to make a breakthrough.

  "Master, you didn't have to do this." Sun Ming let out another sigh. Although receiving his master's true teachings was an incredibly fortunate thing for others, for Sun Ming it was truly the most painful. If not for this reason, perhaps his master wouldn't have had to leave him so early.

  After all, the boundary is higher, Sun Ming didn't think too much about it. Now his goal is only one, that is to become a saint. Although it seems still far away now, after all, this is the only way to let Yun Zhongzi Master live on. Sun Ming has always deeply believed in Master's words.

  Sun Ming stood up and was about to leave the environment when he suddenly discovered a line of words on the ground in front of him. Relying on his intuition, Sun Ming knew that it was left behind by Yun Zhongzi's master.

  "Sun Mingwu, you must remember that the three thousand great paths are all possible to become sacred. The Taishang sitting forgetfulness and forgetting emotions method is not suitable for us who live in the Hongmeng purple fire, as it is too yang and lacks yin-yang harmony. All things carry yin and embrace yang. Don't repeat my past mistakes."

  "With emotions? Without emotions? The great Tao forgets emotions, haha, the great way is indeed wonderful! Master, rest assured that I will choose a path suitable for me." Sun Ming smiled and left this environment composed of Kunlun Mountains.

  "Huh." Sun Ming exclaimed in surprise, his own cultivation was clearly at the Yuan Ying stage, so why was his Yuan Ying outside now. Looking at the body that had been standing there for who knows how long, Sun Ming felt a sense of disconnection.

  But it's still surprising, after all, the increase in cultivation is a happy thing. Out of the way, hum, Sun Ming thought about the spells in his mind 'Purple Dusk Thunder Method, Horizontal Golden Light Method, Taiyi Lingtian Sword Intent...'.

  "Equipment repair union, your good days are over." Thinking of Ling Xing and Ling Yu, Sun Ming's calm mind suddenly fluctuated.