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The Qingpu Knife is a weapon dedicated to immortal gods. It is famous for its hardness and sharpness. One value is between 1.5-2 million yuan. The two add up to be more expensive. Generally, only the king is immortal or a small part of it is sealed. Immortality can be held.

As soon as Wang Yi grasped the two swords in front of him and felt the terrifying power contained in them, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. "Exactly two, there are these Qingpai knives, enough for me to use the immortality of the king." With the Qingpai knife material, it is more than enough to withstand the battle of the immortal level of the king, and Wang Yi just happens to lack two battle knives that can be used together. It can be regarded as satisfying his wish.

After getting the Cyan Soul Sword, Wang Yi continued to practice the "Secret Method of Purgatory Inheritance". Once this inheritance begins, it cannot be stopped. If it fails, he will lose his qualifications.

Time passed silently again.

3500……3600……3700……

Stars are lighting up.

Three months later in reality, Wang Yi\'s Void Zerg clone cultivated the "Secret Method of Purgatory Inheritance" to 5000 levels in one breath.

But the Yanxing Giant Beast clone was unsustainable on the 3000th floor.

Therefore, only the Void Zerg clone is still continuing to practice, and the other two clones are just to help the cultivation.

But after reaching the 5000th floor, Wang Yi clearly felt the difficulty of accepting inheritance, and the speed of his cultivation also slowed down.

It only takes less than two days to cultivate the first 1,000 floors.

It only takes two days to cultivate from the 1000th to the 2000th floor, and only three days for the 2000th to the 3000th floor.

From the 3000th floor to the 4000th floor, it takes Wang Yi half a month in total.

From the 4000th to the 5000th floor, it takes more than two months.

Wang Yi could feel that the more difficult it is to pass on and cultivate as you go to the back.

On the 5000th floor, the speed slowed down significantly.

In the back, even to the point where only one star can be lit every day.

Four years after coming to the red bronze giant to accept the inheritance.

"what……"

There was a low roar like a beast injured in the inheritance space of the red bronze giant cauldron.

The muscles all over his body were bulging, and Wang Yi, whose eyes were full of blood, grasped the ground, his body convulsed violently, and he endured the intense pain during the inheritance process.

Although the physical pain was intense at the beginning, it was still tolerable.

And now, such extreme pain has undoubtedly surpassed the limit, very test the will.

In the past few years, Wang Yi has been experiencing painful torture and constant confrontation all the time, and his will has been tempered and strengthened.

Pure pain... can\'t knock him down.

But the will can fight the pain caused by inheritance, but the body has its limits.

"There are still 300 floors, hold on..."

Wang Yi gritted his teeth and felt a faint smell of blood coming from his teeth.

Now he has reached the 6300 floor, very close to the 6666 floor that completed the second stage.

However, Wang Yi estimated based on the inheritance information, but felt that he had at most one or two hundred floors to reach his limit.

"The Purgatory God will inherit and test the harsh physical talent, but what is the physical talent...?" Wang Yi endured the physical pain and kept thinking in his mind.

"Try it!"

"what!"

Wang Yi roared, driving the mysterious force in his body.

Wang Yi\'s body swelled up, his muscles bulged up like rocks, with distinct levels and full of power, and black magic patterns appeared, forming a seemingly simple but mysterious pattern. The black magic snake monster opened his mouth. Letter, it seems to be thrown out.

With the increase in strength in his body, Wang Yi instantly felt that the pressure from the outside world had suddenly become smaller.

"Really useful!" Wang Yi was delighted, but regretted again. "I should have thought of this long ago."

But it was also normal. Wang Yi was completely immersed in the secret method of cultivation and inheritance before, and he didn\'t have time to think about other things.

"The power of this ancient **** can only double the strength of the body. But the power of the beast **** can only increase several times." Wang Yi was full of hope. "Before my Void Zerg clone, only 840 times the genetic level, I have cultivated to the 6000 level. I am afraid that 90% of the immortal gods who came here can\'t do this."

The Purgatory God will inherit, and constantly squeeze the endurance of the cultivator\'s body in the process of cultivation, which is also a great training for the will.

The clone of the Void Zerg Clan is a realm master level, relying on 840 times the genetic level, the physical strength can reach the point of being comparable to the immortal gods.

In essence, the divine body of the immortal gods is still very different from below the realm master.

And more importantly, is the physical talent.

And here, it can only be passed on to life below the immortal, the Venerable has no chance.

Many Venerables have a genetic level of 10 times.

There are very few immortal gods who can do 10 times.

The clone of the Void Zerg has a unique advantage in this respect.

Wang Yi’s eyes lit up, “I’m a clone of the Void Zerg race, and without the power of activating the beast gods, I can accept the 6000th floor inheritance. If activated, I’m afraid I have a good chance to reach the 9000th floor. Maybe, I can still accept the complete **** general inheritance. ."

But Wang Yi just thought about it. After all, the inheritance of purgatory, the more difficult it gets as you go.

The power of the ancient **** of the Void Zerg clone plus the power of the beast **** is equivalent to an increase of 6 times.

The fusion of 10 human bodies is 10 times, and the fusion of 100 Yanxing Giant Beasts is about 10 times.

They all continue to practice in the world of time.

The clone of the Void Zerg race continued to practice with the power of the ancient gods, and finally, after a month... broke through to the 6666 floor.

After receiving the inheritance in the giant red bronze cauldron for four years and one month, Wang Yi finally completed the second stage of the inheritance of the Purgatory God General.

The mysterious and ancient text in the void reappeared...

"Come to accept the life of the inheritance, you have accepted all the inheritance of the second stage of the\'Purgatory Inheritance\'! The Purgatory God will inherit, there are three stages, and the second stage can be completed and accepted, and you can get the title of\'True Heir\' and get\' "True Heir\' level reward!"

"You are the 1314th inheritor who can pass the second stage. You are eligible to be awarded the title of\'True Heir\' and get the True Heir reward."

"The true heir?" Wang Yi muttered in his heart.

Accept the first stage complete 3333 inheritance, is the primary candidate.

Accept the second stage of the complete 6666 inheritance, which is the true heir.

From the title alone, it can be seen that "True Heirs" have a much higher style than "primaries".

More than 80,000 people passed the primary election ~www.mtlnovel.com~, but only more than 1,000 passed the true pass.

But in the end, there are only 13 people who can fully accept all the inheritance!

"This purgatory **** will inherit it, and the more difficult it is, the more difficult it is to imagine!" Wang Yi had a clear understanding in his heart.

Although he is currently the most outstanding genius of the human race!

But don’t forget, who are the people who can come here?

Almost all immortal gods!

And the person who can make it to the third stage is definitely the kind of amazing talent, outstanding among his peers, and the outstanding person of an era!

None of them accepted the complete inheritance. Although Wang Yi relied on a lot, he was not arrogant.

"Boom~~"

A huge roar came from the void above the head, the starry sky split, and a red light flew out like lightning, and fell in front of Wang Yi. The light dissipated and turned into a fist-sized red fruit with crystal clear body and haunting a faint red mist.