True Inheritance
Roar! Roar!
The beasts' cries rang without end.
Fang Yuan punched and kicked, every blow carrying immense force. The skulls of countless Gold Beasts burst, spilling brains everywhere.
No one knew how much time had passed. The ground where he stood had become a pool of blood.
Piles of Gold Beast corpses had formed a small mountain. He stood atop it, like a king among the dead.
"This doesn't feel very good..."
Fang Yuan shook his head and prepared to gather some Gold Beast cores as spoils. "Did the rest not have time to come, or did I scare them off by killing too many?"
He had no idea how long it had been when a powerful force of displacement suddenly acted upon him.
"The Tool Spirit's power?"
Although he could have used the Illusion Realm Law to break free, Fang Yuan had no intention of making such a show of himself. He let the force of displacement envelop him.
In an instant, the world spun around him, and he found himself inside a golden palace.
From the seat of honor, an immortal with golden eyebrows and a hooked nose looked his way. His gaze was like a blade, scrutinizing Fang Yuan. "Li Hun? You've been here less than a month, yet you've cultivated the Nine Revolutions Undying Body to the third revolution?"
"Greetings, Immortal!"
Fang Yuan bowed respectfully. "Have the three days passed? Have I become a Core Disciple?"
"You naturally passed the trial, but you still need to undergo an inspection... Where are you from? Who was your master?" the Golden-browed Immortal asked indifferently.
At the same time, Fang Yuan suddenly sensed a power probing his mind, spreading through the area around him.
A lie-detecting spell?
He sneered inwardly. *If a Taiyi Immortal were here in