Engraved on the wall is an article dedicated to cultivating spiritual thoughts.

It's called "Twelve Levels of Heavenly Refining God Technique!"

At the end of the exercises, there are several paragraphs.

"If you reach the third level of cultivation, you can become a disciple!"

"If you complete the sixth level, you can obtain my true inheritance!"

"If you reach the ninth level, you can inherit my mantle!"

Seeing these words, Wang Yang couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

Sure enough, the road is boundless!

But looking back at the pile of bones behind me, I'm afraid this road isn't easy either.

At this moment, he noticed a relatively complete corpse sitting against the corner of the wall. Although the flesh and blood had melted, the bones were still relatively well preserved and emitted a faint fluorescence, proving that the spiritual power within them had not completely dissipated.

All.

"This is probably the last person who came in!"

Wang Yang gave up studying the exercises for the time being and walked to the bones and started rummaging through them to see if he could find anything remotely useful.

The robes on his body have completely lost their spirituality and can be torn into pieces with just a little force. Although there is still spiritual power on the bones, there is not much left, and they are only slightly harder than ordinary iron.

The moment he was rummaging around, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed through him.

"There is something!

"

Wang Yang was overjoyed and immediately crouched down to look for it. He soon found a golden jade slip among the scattered bones.

"grass!"

When he saw it was a jade slip, Wang Yang couldn't help but cursed.

In a place like this, the last thing he needs is a jade slip.

But now that he had obtained it, he still tried to read the message inside.

"Eh? It's not a skill!"

What surprised Wang Yang was that it was not the peerless technique he imagined, but an essay like a diary.

"My name is Fu Chen, the master of Qingyang Sect in Nanhai. I am extremely talented. I started my career at the age of ten, built the foundation at thirty, and reached the golden elixir realm at the age of one hundred and twenty. I have unlimited scenery..."

"Seeing that the end of my life is approaching, I really can't bear to accept it. With my peerless talent, how can I stop here..."

"I accidentally found the Ghost Order, so I decided to give it a try. If I can inherit it, I can fly to the sky..."

"Sure enough, this is the inheritance place of the Corpse Emperor. I, Fu Chen, will soon become a new legend..."

"This technique is really magical. My spiritual power has actually doubled..."

"This is the twelfth year, and the spiritual elixirs and spiritual stones in my body are almost used up. This damn space is still absorbing the spiritual power in my body..."

"Why? Why can't we still break through..."

"Today I tried to attack the surrounding walls, and the spiritual energy in my body was consumed faster..."

"There must be something wrong with this technique, otherwise with my talent, how could I not even reach the third level..."

"I finally reached the third level..."

"Why can't I leave? Do I need to practice to the ninth level? How is this possible..."

"My cultivation has dropped to the foundation level. Am I really going to die here..."

"I am going to practice my newly modified technique. If anyone comes after me and sees it, it will prove that I have failed..."

The record ends here, and the final result is self-evident.

"It's so difficult that even a strong person at the Golden Core Stage can't complete the test!"

To be able to reach the Golden Core stage, and still in a barren land like the South China Sea, his talent is definitely not bad, at least ten times and a hundred times better than Wang Yang.

It took the other party twenty years of cultivation to reach the third level, and Wang Yang probably needed two hundred years of cultivation to reach it.

Even if he could live for two hundred years, the spiritual stones in his bag would not be able to survive for two hundred years. It would be good if he could survive for two or three years.

"Fortunately, I can survive after breaking through the foundation, otherwise I wouldn't be able to survive for two months!"

"With such harsh conditions, no wonder no one has succeeded in ten thousand years!"

"But if others can't succeed, I may not!"

Because he has something that no one else has—

Simulator!

With a hint of anxiety in his heart, Wang Yang opened the system panel, and after seeing the simulated events above, he let out a long sigh.

The scene before him was very similar to when he first joined the Spiritual Movement Sect, so it was not surprising that a simulated incident occurred.

Wang Yang dared to rush in, not only because he was forced to do so, but also because he had the confidence of the simulator.

Wang Yang checked the entire hall several times. After he was sure that he was the only one, he returned to the stone wall of the technique and began to simulate.

"Start simulation!"

[Simulated events—Legendary of the Corpse Emperor!]

[You are forced by the golden elixir of Spirit Beast Villa and have no choice but to activate the Ghoul Order, enter the Ghoul King’s cemetery, and start the Ghoul King’s inheritance test! 】

[You tried to refine the bone-binding rope, but found that the spiritual thoughts in it were extremely stubborn, so you decided to give up for the time being!]

[You concentrate on studying the Twelve Levels of Heavenly Divine Refining Technique on the wall!]

[Through the jade slips left by Fu Chen, you have some understanding of the Twelve Levels of Heavenly Refining God Technique!]

[The spiritual power in your body continues to drain, and you have to take out the spiritual stones to replenish it!]

[You start trying to practice the 12th level of the Heavenly Refining God Art!]

[You feel that your spiritual thoughts have increased slightly, and you are slightly happy in your heart, sighing at the magic of this technique!]

[You use spiritual stones to replenish the spiritual power in your body!]

[You study the Twelve Levels of Heavenly Divine Refining Technique, and you are so mesmerized!]

[You took out the sable carcass, cut off a hind leg and roasted it to eat!]

[You take out the spiritual stone to replenish the spiritual power in your body!]

【You have been organizing your belongings for a whole day!】

[The progress of the Twelve Level Capital Heavenly Refining Art has become very slow, and you are beginning to feel irritable!]

[You studied the atlas of spiritual beasts, then cut off a sable hind leg and roasted it to eat!]

…

[Your spirit stones are exhausted, and it becomes increasingly difficult for you to concentrate on practicing your skills!]

…

[Your cultivation begins to regress!]

…

[You anxiously began to practice the exercises indiscriminately, and unexpectedly broke through the first level of the twelve-level Dutian Divine Refining Technique. Your power of spiritual thoughts was greatly improved! 】

…

【Despair and loneliness are constantly tormenting you!】

…

[You took out all the contents of the storage bag!]

…

[Your cultivation has dropped to the Qi training stage, and you are starting to feel hungry!]

…

[You have used up all the food, and you have set your sights on the three corpses! 】

…

【Your consciousness is gradually becoming blurry!】

…

【you are dead!】

【Simulation ends!】

[Simulation Reward—Supernatural Power: Twelve-level Capital Heavenly Refining God Technique +121]

The spiritual thoughts in Wang Yang's mind were continuously beaten by invisible forces, and finally condensed into an extremely mysterious talisman.
To be continued...