Chapter 561: inherited

Cangqing, Zhao Shi in the Blood Lotus Palace wakes up.
"A above the Yuan Ying level?"
He frowned, and the people above Yuan Ying couldn't beat it. It seemed that Dawn World was not a very good expedition world for the time being.
This news made the Blood Sea Guild expand its territory and evacuated more people to other worlds.
"Pay attention to your own safety, if it's not a retreat, don't be too attached to it."
After issuing new orders, he entered a new retreat.
"It can only be this way."
After receiving Zhao Shi's advice, Ouyang Wu could only sigh helplessly. She was also very bored without anyone playing with her, and had to stay in the sky like Zhao Shi to practice.
Time slowly passed, and two months passed quickly.
The people of Hedong City were still afraid of the sky that suddenly appeared in the sky, and they tried to stay away.
But after a period of adaptation, they were surprised to find that they looked scared in a 30-kilometer radius covered by the sky. In fact, it was not only warm like spring inside, but also had the effect of making people physically strong.
There are some elderly people who are frail after recuperating inside, and some chronic diseases are miraculously improved and no longer worsening. People who work more than twelve hours a day slept in them and became refreshed the next day.
These are only the influence of ordinary people. Some martial practitioners and martial artists who practiced were surprised to find that the effect of exercising inside was at least several times faster than outside.
In addition, they vaguely have channels to know that the palace in the sky seems to be a force called a cultivator, not as dangerous as barbarians.
Suddenly, a large number of residents poured into these 30 kilometers, spending a lot of money to sell houses here, the closer to the center of the palace, the more expensive the houses, under the competition, the housing prices here skyrocketed. .
In the end, even the government got involved.
But everyone's activities are limited to the outer ten kilometers. Once they exceed this range, a red mist will trap them, and it often takes more than a day to get out.
This is the first time. If you repeatedly hit the red mist, there will be more serious punishments, and people will get rid of half-life.
After coming down many times, there are no people who dare to hit the red mist. This red mist place has become a famous scenic spot, which is affectionately called Yuxianlin.
In the real or false news, people knew that the palace floating in the sky was the residence of the immortals, and the ground here was an obstacle arranged by the immortals, and mortals were not allowed to approach it.
From time to time, people come here to wander around, thinking that maybe they have outstanding aptitude, and it would be beautiful to be regarded as a disciple by the fairy.
There are also people who imitate the protagonists of myths and tales and cannot kneel here, hoping that their sincerity will impress the immortals and step into the path of immortality.
There are also those who recite the Tao Te Ching, and some from unknown sources find ancient bronze swords that are rumored to be magical instruments in myths and legends, and strange-looking natural minerals.
But from beginning to end, no one can make the slightest change in the palace in the sky, the red mist and the eaves are still there, and time has not had any effect on them.
"These immortal cultivators seem to be cruel and ruthless at first glance. It's a to sell miserables and be useful."
A young man with fiery eyebrows sneered at the kneeling man on the ground, extremely disdainful.
There are a dozen men and women around him, the men are handsome and handsome, the women are beautiful and have good temperaments, and their blood is as hot as a stove.
People around them instinctively felt short of breath when they saw them, and had to leave far away, leaving a large circle around them.
"Hou Li, shut up!"
He Donglai, who had brought them over, just changed his expression and sternly scolded him.
According to Master Li Xian, the spiritual consciousness of high-level cultivators is extremely wide, and Hou Li's words are just like what he said in his ears.
"Yes! He, Commander!"
Facing He Donglai's scolding, the young man immediately lowered his head to answer, but his eyes still looked unconvinced.
He admitted that the immortal cultivators are stronger than them, but the strength of the Blue Star is not weak, so why should he be so low in front of them that he lost his momentum.
He Dong came to see his inner thoughts at a glance. He was a little unhappy about it. He didn't say more. He turned his head to an elderly man with gray hair and glasses beside him and asked: "My lord, I can summon Xiuxian. Are you?"
The people behind the old man are strange, and there are people of all ages.
There are seven or eight-year-olds and teenagers with smart eyes, as well as half-year-olds and young people in their twenties.
Most of them are scientific researchers who are in suits, 30 to 50 or 60 years old, both men and women. They are the essence of scientific research talents drawn from the domestic scientific community, and the existence of superhuman intelligence.
The reason why so many important scientific research personnel and outstanding talents were still gathered during the extremely difficult time of the war was precisely to come and accept the inheritance of the Golden Core Realm that the cultivators had promised.
"Okay, Commander He, all kinds of recording instruments are ready."
Under Wang Chengshan's signal, the surrounding researchers turned on a bunch of heavy instruments and adjusted them nervously.
All kinds of equipment, including image recording equipment, temperature and radiation recording equipment, electromagnetic wave recording equipment, mechanics recording equipment, etc., are available.
Finally, there is a civilization of a cultivator who clearly shows his cultivation system around them. If any information is omitted, it is the biggest sin.
"That's good."
He Donglai took a deep breath, took out a blood-colored jade medal from his arms and tapped it in front, shouting loudly: "Goddess, we will accept the inheritance you promised."
After calming down, a red mist appeared in the empty void in front of him.
The red mist dissipated, and a woman covered in a black gauze skirt was revealed in place, with a cyan jade slip in her hand.
"Mr. He, this is what you promised. Just stick it on your forehead and use it. It can be used a hundred times."
"So simple?"
He Donglai and the old man next to him were suddenly astonished. What are they going to do for so long in such a simple way.
Seeing that the blood lotus guard was about to disappear again, he quickly said: "Your Excellency, I have something else to do. The God of Storm has launched an attack. We need support."
The Blood Lotus Guard still disappeared, and a sweet and cold voice came: "The Lord has closed up and cannot see guests. The Blood Sea Guild is not yet ready to oppose a god."
The cyan jade Jane flew into He Donglai's hands automatically.
He Donglai couldn't hesitate for a while, and handed it to the old man next to him.
"Elder Wang, come, and give me this vulgar man wasted a chance."
Wang Chengshan didn't hesitate, and put the jade slip on his forehead, feeling cold and cold, and in a flash, a huge amount of information poured into his mind.
The composition, classification, structure, various levels of cultivation, methods, etc., all came to his mind in detail, extremely slow, and stopped automatically before detecting the limit of his tolerance.
"Huh~"
Wang Chengshan breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the expectant gazes around him, and said for a while, "It should be true, but even if I explain it from the basics, I can't understand it."
"This is a century-old project."