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Ji Jiuxu frowned.
The background he accumulated is almost exhausted.
If you want to create a new type of secret technique, the difficulty will be too great!
"What should I do?" Ji Jiuxuan's thoughts changed sharply.
……
In the inheritance space on the third floor of Wanmiao Building,
Master Qian Shancheng from Zhenhaiwei Avenue is earnestly comprehending one hundred golden steles.
"I have experienced three chaotic eras, and at most I have only created half a set of first-order Dao of the Sword secrets."
"How can I create a fourth-order secret technique?"
"too difficult."
Qian Shancheng muttered to himself, he was still looking for inspiration to create the secret method.
……
Among the five inheritance spaces on the second floor of Wanmiao Building, one of the spaces where chaos and gray mist flow,
Yue Chen sat cross-legged on the ground, frowning and thinking hard.
"There are 10 sword inheritances for reference, and you can also observe the inheritance stone tablet."
"I am the Master of the Great Dao, and I need to create a fourth-order secret method of the supreme level of chaos."
"Back then, Patriarch Mandong only created a third-order secret technique. I want to make it stronger..."
Moon is very troubled.
Although she has also comprehended the rules of chaos, it is too simple, and it is too difficult to find a new idea of the secret method!
……
It wasn't just Ji Jiuxu and the others who were worrying, but also the other inheritance candidates who came from various forces in the upper world, or from casual cultivators, were also worried, stuck on the threshold of finding inspiration for creating secret techniques.
Although there is a complete ninth-level secret method as a reference, they have been searching for thousands of years, and they have not found any inspiration for creating the secret method.
difficult!
Hard!
Too hard!
But every strong man dare not relax in the slightest, and they are all working hard. Each of them is hoping for a little possibility, a little possibility of getting the inheritance of the Wanmiao God King!
……
In the inheritance space on the fourth floor of Wanmiao Building.
Ji Jiuxu's spiritual sense penetrated into a thousand golden steles, frantically deducing the Dao rhyme in those ax marks,
The thousand basic inheritances of the Dao of the Ax in his mind are also constantly intertwining and colliding, looking for inspiration for the third method of the secret method.
Time passed, and I don't know how long.
"Destruction, five elements, yin and yang, devouring, evolution..."
Gradually, his whole body seemed to be sublimated, and he touched an illusory boundary.
Buzz!
The entire inheritance space began to tremble, and it became more and more violent.
On this day, the magnitude of the tremor suddenly became mysterious.
Standing in the slowly flowing chaotic gray mist, Ji Jiuxu held a huge axe, as if breaking the sky and breaking the earth, he directly struck out with the axe!
The blade of the ax shone with dazzling light, flashed across the void in an instant, and then the light burst out suddenly, converging into a huge black and white sphere!
Countless black ax marks, with a destructive aura, were all compressed in the black and white sphere.
puff!
The black and white sphere is like a bubble phantom, bursting suddenly,
An extremely bright ax mark disappeared in a flash.
rumbling...
With the passing of the ax marks, the entire inheritance space began to collapse, and at the same time, there was an illusory world, condensed and formed in the destruction, and illusory stars were floating in the nebula.
"Among the countless destructions, yin and yang are intertwined, giving birth to an illusory world, which is the illusion world!" Ji Jiuxu gently closed his eyes.
"Candidate, Yuan, created the third secret method of the ax way!" The gentle voice of King Wanmiao followed.
But the sound didn't stop, it continued!
"Congratulations, you have created an eighth-level secret technique, over-completed the test, and become the ultimate inheritor!"
call……
Before Ji Jiuxu had time to be happy, he turned his head and looked at it with a feeling. The voice came from a distance.
I saw a figure appearing in the chaotic gray fog in the distance, it was the Wanmiao God King wearing a red battle armor and holding a Fangtian painted halberd.
At this moment, Divine King Wan Miao was smiling all over his face, without any trace of indifference.
"Lord Wanmiao Divine King!" Ji Jiuxu saluted respectfully.
"You can change the name." King Wanmiao said with a smile, "You have my inheritance, and you should be my disciple."
"Greetings, Master!" Ji Jiuxu hastily saluted again respectfully.
"Haha." Divine King Wan Miao laughed loudly, and then said: "Since this is the case, there is no need to keep the other inheritance candidates. They will all be destroyed. Congratulations to you!"
"Master." Ji Jiuxu's heart moved, thinking of something, "The master of the road named Yuechen, who is old with me, is also a descendant of the barbarian race. Can she survive?"
"Oh?" Divine King Wan Miao gave Ji Jiuxu a meaningful look, and then smiled again, "Of course."
"Master, you misunderstood." Ji Jiuxu quickly explained.
"I understand." Divine King Wan Miao nodded lightly, "You don't need to say, I will save her life, after all, the barbarians have something to do with me."