Absolute control over the start, I will develop my own immortality

Chapter 481: Trouble, Autobiography, Venerable Pinghai

"You are really sharp..."

Hua Guansheng said calmly.

"But this is not my weakness. All the inheritance in this palace have been memorized by me."

"Oh?" Zhou Ming was not surprised, but said: "Your memory is so good, can you remember every detail? If I destroy these inscriptions, and inheritors come in only in the past 10,000 years, you can also Remember every word and every pattern?”

Excluding those with special abilities, the memory of ordinary monks must have limits.

If a Nascent Soul cultivator is asked about things from a hundred years ago, he may still have fresh memories.

But if you ask about things from five or six hundred years ago, I'm afraid you will only remember some of the more important ones. If you ask about the details, you won't be able to explain clearly.

If you ask him what happened eight hundred or nine hundred years ago, I'm afraid even those important things will be a little blurry.

Hua Guansheng's strength is equal to that of a monk who transforms into gods, but his lifespan is extremely long, more than five thousand years, so he may not remember much.

If it is true that as Zhou Ming said, the real inheritance will not appear for another ten thousand years, then no matter how powerful Hua Guansheng is, it will be impossible for him to remember every elixir and every word on the forest of steles in ten thousand years.

Otherwise, why did the former god-transforming monk cast this forest of steles?

Wouldn't it be better to just teach Hua Guansheng everything?

Hua Guansheng fell silent immediately.

He had to admit that what Zhou Ming said might become true, so he had really been waiting here for more than 10,000 years, yet to wait for the successor to appear.

And according to his understanding of this world, the aura of this world will continue to decrease.

The less spiritual energy there is, the lower the probability of high-quality spiritual roots appearing.

It has not appeared in the past 10,000 years, so in the next 10,000 years, the possibility of a qualified successor will only become lower and lower.

After all, the standard set by the master is really high.

However, he does not have the power to change the standards.

Even if there is, he doesn't want to change it.

The reason why this inheritance palace is left behind is not to leave a legacy for the owner, but for a greater purpose.

In order to achieve that goal, a stunningly talented inheritor is necessary.

If the standard cannot be met, even if there is a inheritance, it will be useless!

Hua Guansheng wanted to get a hope in his heart.

But reason told him that the future would only get worse.

"Does that mean that the guy in front of me may be the only one who can come in..."

This idea suddenly came to Hua Guansheng's mind.

"And he's still a dragon... Maybe it's okay to give the inheritance to him... No, the master's order is necessary. People who can enter the palace through opportunism are not the inheritance I want to wait for!"

He threw the thought out of his mind instantly.

Moreover, Hua Guansheng himself would be unhappy if he suddenly changed his mind and chose Zhou Ming as the successor.

This can barely be regarded as a shortcoming of the weapon spirit.

With higher spiritual intelligence, there are also emotions.

And feelings have always been a double-edged sword.

He waved his long sleeves, and his spiritual energy formed a layer of protection on all the engraved monuments.

"You can try it..."

"Do you have to be so stubborn? I can confront you for thousands of years... Don't forget, I'm just a clone!"

Zhou Ming said.

"Humph!"

Hua Guansheng snorted coldly and disappeared immediately.

Zhou Ming punched twice, and as the space shook, the shield guarding the Forest of Steles was instantly shattered, but it recovered within a split second.

The shield set up by Hua Guansheng is not one layer, but three layers.

In this way, coupled with his extremely fast recovery speed, even if Zhou Ming fired hundreds of punches at this moment, it would still be enough to protect the Forest of Steles from damage.

In fact, Zhou Ming didn't really want to destroy these forest of steles, it was just a threat.

Finding that he couldn't destroy it, Zhou Ming simply gave up. He turned around and put his hands on the palace door, using space shock to create cracks.

"Huh? You haven't shown up yet? Have you given up?"

Zhou Ming felt a little strange when he saw Hua Guansheng not showing up.

But since he didn't show up, he continued his actions.

In fact, Hua Guansheng was very confused at this time.

On the one hand, Zhou Ming entered the palace, but he was not his equal inheritor and got in through other means.

On the other hand, he has been waiting here for more than ten thousand years, and it is very likely that he will continue to wait, and may not even be able to wait for the inheritor he needs.

The existence of these two mentalities made him extremely entangled, and he didn't know whether he should stop it.

For a while, there was no action.

Zhou Ming tried his old trick again, but the gate inside the palace was much thinner than the outside wall. It didn't take him long to get out of the gate.

What was revealed in front of him was an empty hall.

In the middle of the hall, there is a huge engraved monument.

And all around, there are gates one after another, all of which seem to lead to side halls.

At the entrance of each side hall, there is a stele with the words of Dade Dynasty engraved on it.

Formation.

Gongfa.

Spells.

Refining weapons.

puppet.

Wait, there's more.

Zhou Ming turned around and saw that there was also an inscribed tablet in front of the gate behind him, with the word "Danfang" written on it.

Apparently, the god-transformation monk divided the inheritance he left behind into different categories and placed them in the side halls.

"These are really great treasures!"

Zhou Ming sighed, the one that made him jealous the most was naturally the Kung Fu Hall.

After all, Kung Fu is the foundation of everything.

"The elixir recipe left by the god-forming senior even contains the elixirs needed for the Void Return Stage, but I don't know if there is a Void Return Cultivation Technique in the technique..."

But Zhou Ming did not rush to the Kung Fu Hall, but first came to the middle of the hall, in front of the huge engraved monument.

There is no doubt that the text on this monument is also written in the Dade Dynasty.

"It seems that there has never been a standard calendar in the world of immortality. When the Dade Dynasty was still there, the calendar it used was barely a standard. Therefore, five thousand years after the Dade Dynasty collapsed, I still use the Dade Dynasty's calendar. Almanac to determine the time.”

"Date 13,000 years ago, I was born in East Bay..."

Zhou Ming glanced twice, and the first thing he saw were these lines of text.

It turned out that the inscription on this tablet was an autobiography.

There is no doubt that this is the autobiography left by the senior god-incarnation who established the secret realm.

It turned out that this senior was born in Donghai Bay and was the legitimate son of a Jindan family, but he had earth-level spiritual roots, so he was sent to practice in a Nascent Soul Sect.

During his golden elixir period, he mistakenly entered a cemetery of his predecessors and obtained part of the inheritance from the royal family of the Dade Dynasty.

This even includes the Lingbao 'Holy Emperor's Palace'.

With this inheritance, he practiced all the way to the stage of becoming a god, and became a famous figure in this world, with the title "Venerable Pinghai".

His sect is located in the East China Sea. After becoming a god, his strength has reached the top of the mortal world. Therefore, he pacified the East China Sea and divided it into the territory of his sect, which is why he got such a title.

"So long……"

Zhou Ming discovered that at this point, only one-third of the text on the inscription had been written.

According to the content on the inscription, Venerable Pinghai was just over 900 years old when he became a god.

Based on the lifespan of a god, he should live for more than a thousand years, which is enough for him to build an ascension platform and ascend to the spiritual world.

But why did he fall here and build a secret realm?

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