The infinite heavens descend upon the world

Three rays of light floated in the sky as Bei Mingyu waved his sleeves, and slowly landed in front of Ling Xuan.

Why not accept a gift? Ling Xuan put away the two spirit jades of wind and fire and a space crystal, and pinched the golden leaf with his right sword finger.

Wind and Fire Spirit Jade, he knew without thinking that this was the source of spiritual power for Long Luo and Feng Luo, two of the Four Fighting Gods. When the Four Fighting Gods invaded Penglai Island, their power was taken away by the guardian witch of Penglai Island, Zou Ji, at the cost of her life and sealed in the Jade Box.

Kikyo's body is also the masterpiece of the Four Fighting Gods. It is a clone created to unlock the Jade Box.

But everything they did was in vain and was discovered by Bei Mingyu. It seemed that Bei Mingyu did a lot of things during the time he was resting.

No one knew where Bei Mingyu got the Space Crystal from, but Ling Xuan accepted all of them.

The inheritance of the God of Wilderness!

Ling Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly. Based on his understanding of that drop of Wild God's blood, its original strength was not weaker than Black Dragon Tian at all. It was at least at the peak of the Sixth Realm Grandmaster, and it was even very likely to break through to the Supreme Realm.

How could Bei Mingyu be willing to give up such a power of inheritance? There must be some trick involved!

“Brother Lang, if you really have doubts, you can first check the authenticity of the inheritance. You don’t have to look at it with such eyes.”

Bei Mingyu smiled slightly. The inheritance of the God of Desolation could not be false. Or the inheritance itself was true. But as for the effect? ​​He could not guarantee it.

"I believe you will not deceive this sect master." Ling Xuan slowly put away the golden leaves, and the ring flashed with silver light. Two lifelike portraits of Bei Mingyu floated in the air.

"Thank you, Brother Lang. The deal between you is now complete. See you later."

After Bei Mingyu checked the souls in the two paintings to make sure they were correct, he nodded and smiled at Ling Xuan, then slowly withdrew into the void and disappeared in front of Ling Xuan.

"Strange! Strange! That kid is so confident that he can break my two-dimensional painting, and I am planning to make another fortune. What a pity! It seems that we need to wait until we meet again to talk about it!"

Ling Xuan looked at the place where Bei Mingyu disappeared and shook his head. The little fat dragon Longbao had already confirmed that Kikyo's cloned body was correct, otherwise Bei Mingyu's clone would not have left so easily.

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A lush forest with beautiful scenery and lush greenery.

An old tree was vigorous and luxuriant, blocking the blazing sun, very eye-catching. Bei Mingyu's true form was caressing the smooth head of his sacred beast sticking out from his sleeves. He was wearing a white jade-like dress, which glowed faintly in the sun, graceful and elegant, with long hair that flowed like water and smoothed behind him, complementing each other. His pale face looked somewhat soft, which made people feel distressed.

Ripples appeared in the surrounding space, a crack slowly appeared, and a face very similar to his stepped out of the void.

He raised his delicate, feminine eyebrows, nodded slightly at his clone, raised the corners of his mouth, and revealed a faint smile.

If Ling Xuan were here, he would be very surprised. Bei Mingyu's physical strength has not yet broken through to the warrior realm, and his soul is extremely weak, not even as strong as a candle that is about to go out.

The clone seemed very silent, silently transforming into a green light and entering his body.

Bei Mingyu's original body closed its eyes, feeling the memories from the clone, and could see the negotiation process between Ling Xuan and the clone clearly.

"If you're any slower, Brother Lang might really destroy my secondary soul!"

Two paintings appeared in front of Bei Ming Yujunxiu. They were portraits that looked extremely similar to him, or in other words, exactly like him.

The soul attached to the Lord of the Gods is not an ordinary split soul, but a secondary soul created by him using secret techniques. It can be said that it prospers and suffers together with the main body.

In the battle of Mount Fuji, he wanted to use the power of martial arts to dispel the remaining regrets, so as to prepare for the condensation of the secondary body in the future. However, he did not expect this result.

The so-called purpose of the negotiation was mainly to retrieve the secondary soul. On that day, the split soul wanted to seize the secondary soul when Ling Xuan was seriously injured, but to the surprise of his original body, the body created by the essence and blood of the God of Wilderness was defeated by Ling Xuan.

Bei Mingyu himself had no idea what caused the failure. At that time, the split soul was far away from the main body, and the split soul's consciousness could not be transmitted back to the main body, so it was directly disconnected.

What exactly led to the turning point in the battle of Bailing Mountain that day is something that is very worth exploring for Bei Mingyu.

Bei Mingyu's clone had approached Ling Xuan several times, trying to get a response from the split soul and the secondary soul. Unfortunately, there seemed to be some treasure interfering with Ling Xuan. Even though the clone approached Ling Xuan many times, it was unable to receive any response, and instead made Ling Xuan furious.

Only after accidentally obtaining the Platycodon clone did Bei Mingyu have the confidence to negotiate with Ling Xuan.

zizi——

One of the portraits spontaneously combusted without fire. A ball of silver flame ignited from the center of the eyebrows of the person in the painting and continued to burn outward. The temperature did not seem too intense, but it caused ripples in the surrounding space. The two-dimensional painting was also burned to ashes in the silver flame.

Bei Mingyu was no exception. He calmly waved his hand to eliminate the spatial instability caused by the self-igniting portrait.

He has received news from the consciousness transmitted by the split soul that there is a strange power hidden in the essence and blood of the God of Wilderness. When the split soul merges with this essence and blood, the essence and blood of the god will subtly influence the split soul, and consume the soul like boiling a frog in warm water. The more frequently the divine power is exerted, the more energy the soul will consume.

It was because of this that his divine body disintegrated during the second battle with Ling Xuan. The split soul had already sensed that his divine soul had been eroded by divine power and was no longer able to recover. So after his body was shattered by Ling Xuan, he left the plan with Ling Xuan to reduce the exposure of the secondary soul's secret.

"The blood essence of the God of Wilderness is indeed extraordinary. There are indeed many hidden dangers in using this blood from another world to shape a body!" There was a hint of relief on Bei Mingyu's calm and handsome face.

If he had used his secondary soul to merge into the blood of the God of Wilderness, perhaps 30% of his soul source would have been burned out. The loss of soul power can be compensated by practice, but if the soul source disappears, even the treasures of heaven and earth may not be able to make up for it.

The essence and blood of a god is, after all, the essence and blood of a god. It is really not advisable to use it to shape a body at this stage.

Fortunately, he got a clone of Kikyo by accident, which gave him the opportunity to negotiate with Ling Xuan. Just by exchanging two attribute spirit beads and an inheritance of unknown origin for the secondary soul, he had already gained something.

The only thing that made Bei Mingyu feel pity was that the incomplete inheritance of the God of Wilderness made it impossible to get a glimpse of the mystery. After all, this was the inheritance of God, similar to the martial arts insights of the supreme figures of the time.

Of course, this does not mean that Bei Mingyu does not regret it. He is naturally very clear about the importance of being a secondary soul, and this is probably the only thing he can take out that Ling Xuan would like.

"How about it, can you break this thing?" Bei Mingyu stroked the fair little head of his natal sacred beast Xuan Ming.

"A space cage forged by the power of space! It is not difficult to break it, but the difficulty lies in how to break the space without harming the secondary soul." Xuan Ming said in a deep voice after thinking for a while.

"It seems that Brother Lang guessed correctly that we were unable to break through, so he let us go so easily. Let's put this matter aside first. What about the blood and essence we prepared? This body cannot bear the heavenly level soul power. If we suppress it any further, my flesh will probably collapse first."