Amid the crowd.
Snow Changqing involuntarily took a step forward. In his befuddled state, he only felt that his body was no longer under his control, and that this Senior Xiao Wu was exceptionally familiar.
A point of light flew from Xiao Wu's fingertip and slowly sank into Snow Changqing's forehead.
It was as if two worlds had completed a genuine connection at that very moment.
Within the mist, Xiao Wu's figure appeared and vanished, smiling as he said, "Study well. If demonic calamity ever comes, you must follow the example of your predecessors and spare nothing—not even your life. You must know that an unwavering loyal heart remains evergreen even in death."
He smiled faintly, his eyes utterly composed, and said softly, "I have no regrets."
The figure in the thick fog swayed, then vanished just like that.
Snow Changqing felt his mind swim. He had already gained an inheritance: a Sword Intent, three sword techniques, and a cultivation method. The Sword Intent surged into the sword in his hand, and with a sudden clang, its blade rang out. Chilling radiance sharpened, and brilliance flashed!
Another man turned around. With three long strands of beard and the bearing of an immortal, he gave off an air of resourcefulness at first glance.
He looked ahead and smiled. "I am Zhuge Yun. I don't know whether anyone after me will know who I am... Eh? This kid is pretty good. Receive my Heavenly Calculation Inheritance!"
He pointed with one finger.
Light flashed.
Feng Yun unconsciously stepped forward. He only felt heat at his forehead before a flood of information entered his mind.
He staggered back in a daze.
Zhuge Yun laughed loudly. "A thousand human calculations are no match for one heavenly calculation. Human calculation is inferior to heavenly calculation, but