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Chapter 170 A lot of harvest, a place of inheritance!

In the secret realm, Ning Fan led the people of the Immortal Sword Sect to walk through the mountains and forests. Although he would encounter various wild beasts and poisonous insects, Ning Fan was there, and everyone was walking on the flat ground!

"System, check in!"

On the way, Ning Fan communicated with the system. The next moment, the system prompt sound suddenly resounded! "Ding! Sign in to the secret realm of the Red Dust and gained a wisp of the Red Dust and Fairy Aura!"

"The immortal spirit of the red dust?"

Ning Fan stopped and saw a faint hazy aura appearing in the system space, emitting a mysterious and mysterious aura of world.

"Well! Good stuff!"

Ning Fan was overjoyed and immediately absorbed the magical aura of the world. A mysterious feeling suddenly appeared in his mind. After a moment, he realized that although his cultivation had not increased, he was much clearer about the great way of the world.

"Tsk tsk!"

"Although this kind of immortal energy in the world cannot help me enhance my cultivation, it can help me understand the great way of the world. This is something that no other treasure can compare to!"

Ning Fan smacked his tongue, his face extremely happy!

You should know that since he was promoted to the quasi-fairyland, while improving his cultivation, he has also been constantly trying to understand the great way of the world and want to be promoted to the world immortal!

However, the great way of the world is vague and has no trace to be found, and it has remained hazy for more than ten years!

However, this kind of immortal spirit from the sign-in can make him realize something, which shows his value!

In the next period of time, I saw that this secret realm of the world was extremely vast, and the people of the Immortal Sword Sect all became mortals, so Ning Fan was not in a hurry to find opportunities!

Wait for the daily sign-in opportunity to refresh and sign in in the secret realm of the world!

"Successfully signed in to the secret realm of the Red Dust, and you will get a wisp of the immortal energy of the Red Dust!"

"Successfully signed in to the secret realm of the Red Dust, and you will get a wisp of the immortal energy of the Red Dust!"

"Successfully signed in to the secret realm of the Red Dust, and you will get a sword that kills the immortals!"

"The sign-in in the secret realm of the Red Dust is successful and you will get a Tianxian Formation!"

“…”

With the sign-in day by day, in addition to the immortal spirit of the Red Dust, Ning Fan also signed in and produced many real fairy treasures, such as the Immortal Sword, which is the supreme immortal weapon that can kill the Red Dust Immortal, and the Heaven-Fenging Formation, which can seal the sky and trap the earth!

Various immortal treasures emerge one after another, and what they gain is extremely rich!

"Just just sign in, this secret realm of the world has not come in vain!"

Ning Fan had a satisfied smile on his face. In addition to various fairy treasures these days, the immortal spirit of the world that came from signing in also made him have reached several levels of understanding of the world's great way, and he has also become much clearer about how to advance to the world's fairyland.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...

Suddenly, after signing in this day, there were roars in the secret realm, as if someone was beating a drum, with a loud and heavy sound!

"Hmm? What's going on? Could it be that the inheritance of the Red Dust Immortal was born!"

Ning Fan raised his eyebrows and immediately led a group of people from the Immortal Sword Sect to rush there with the sound!

At the same time, the warriors in various places in the secret realm were attracted by this sound and rushed over.

.........

Somewhere, there is a valley, and there is a barrier covered with a barrier. Through the barrier, you can clearly see a low thatched hut located in the middle of the valley!

At this moment, outside the valley!

The Immortal Palace Lord Ye Qingcang and two deputy hall masters were blowing their fists one after another to hit the barrier, each punch was strong and violently roared.

And the people from the Immortal Palace were also staring at the thatched huts in the valley with fiery eyes!

According to the finger bones left by the ancestors of the Immortal Palace, the thatched hut is the place where the ancestors inherit!

"Three Palace Masters, it's not good. Your actions are too much, and many people have been attracted!"

At this time, the people from the Immortal Palace with the hope of wind immediately ran over and reported!

The three of them immediately stopped and frowned!

"It seems that our Immortal Palace cannot be taken over by itself in the inheritance here!"

Ye Qingcang sighed. Not only were the movements of their bombardment that attracted the warriors, but most importantly, although the three of them relied on the finger bones of the ancestor to recover some cultivation, they were far from reaching the peak and could not break the barrier at all!

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Soon, many warriors arrived here, including many first-class people from the Three Mountains, Five Gates and Eight Sects!

"Well! It turns out he is from the Immortal Palace!"

"Well? Why didn't Palace Master Ye and the other three become mortals?"

"Tsk tsk, barrier! Thatched hut! It seems that this is where the inheritance is!"

"Haha! Palace Master Ye, it's not interesting to find out that the inheritance land does not inform us!"

"Palace Master Ye, are you unable to open the barrier? Let us help you!"

“…”

A group of powerful men from the Three Mountains, Five Gates and Eight Sects immediately came outside the valley.

Some people were surprised that Ye Qingcang and the other two had some cultivation, while others were also in the thatched hut in the valley. The valley, which was quite deserted just now, suddenly became lively.

At this time, after looking at the quasi-immortal powerful men who arrived, Ye Qingcang immediately smiled and said, "Everyone, you are here just right. Our Immortal Palace has clearly investigated. The Hongchen Immortal Powerful Man who has transformed here is the ancestor who created my Immortal Palace 100,000 years ago. His inheritance is in the thatched hut in the valley!"

"But now, our Immortal Palace alone cannot break through the barrier here. I hope everyone can help. After obtaining the inheritance, my Immortal Palace will thank you very much!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the quasi-immortal powerful men suddenly looked shocked and their eyes were burning!

At this time, someone spoke: "Palace Master Ye, the secret realm of the Red Dust has suppressed our cultivation level into mortals. How should we help you!"

However, some people had already seen the status of Ye Qingcang and the other two and smiled and said, "Haha, Palace Master Ye said this, I believe there must be a way to restore our cultivation!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Ye Qingcang!

Now that things have come, Ye Qingcang knows that he cannot hide his own private matters, otherwise he will not be able to obtain the inheritance at all.

"Yes, I have a way to help you recover some cultivation!"

As Ye Qingcang nodded, everyone's faces were immediately excited!

You should know that these days, the powerful quasi-immortals have suffered all the hardships of being mortals and have long wanted to restore their cultivation!

However, just when everyone was happy, Ye Qingcang said in a deep voice: "Although I can help you restore your cultivation, the ugly words are ahead. This place's inheritance is left by the ancestor of my Immortal Palace and must belong to my Immortal Palace!"

"Haha, Lord Ye, this is a bit inappropriate. You can't let us do it in vain!" Everyone was a little dissatisfied!

Ye Qingtian frowned, knowing that these people would not show off the rabbits and eagle. Finally, he thought about it and said, "Let's do this, after obtaining the inheritance, ninety-one points, ninety-one points in my Immortal Palace, and 10% in you!"

"There are too few. There are more than a dozen first-class forces present, and at least 50% off!" Everyone shook their heads.

"Two-eight!"

“June 4th!”

"Ji San!"

After a fierce discussion, it was finally reached 73 points, 70% of the Immortal Palace was divided into 70%, and the other forces were divided into 30% of the rest!

Although they still think there are few people who divide this into a group of quasi-immortal powerhouses, they don’t even have a trace of cultivation now, and they dare not force Ye Qingcang too much!

Finally, after reaching the agreement, Ye Qingcang immediately sacrificed the ancestor's finger bone, hoping to restore his cultivation for the powerful men present!

But at this moment.

Zheng!

A deafening sword sounded suddenly, and then a hole suddenly broke in the valley barrier, and a figure in a plain robe flashed into the valley and headed straight for the thatched hut!
Chapter completed!
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