Pushing open the gate, one enters a magnificent and spacious hall, though not as large as the outer hall, it is filled with a multitude of items, and even the walls are adorned with various decorations.
Ye Muxuan was the slowest to arrive; the Lord of Mist Transformation and the Master Luchong had already arrived before him.
However, neither of them found the Control Core.
"Impossible! How could there be no Control Core!" The Master Luchong was unusually flustered.
Since the beginning of the Eternal Era, the best Supreme Treasure he had ever obtained was his own Luchong God Armor. While a Boat of Mausoleum could not compare to a true palace-type Supreme Treasure of the Universe, it was still indestructible and naturally able to isolate all Soul Attack. It could be said that its value surpassed that of a rare item, and for any powerful individual, such an acquisition would be extremely valuable.
With the resources of the Purple Moon Holy Land, he had studied two Boat of Mausoleum and believed he knew more about Boat of Mausoleum than the other two. But now, he still couldn't find the Control Core!
He and the Lord of Mist Transformation rushed in at the same time, but neither of them found it. Ye Muxuan, on the other hand, took a few more glances at the incomplete array patterns on the exquisite gate, which is why he was a little slower to enter.
"It seems neither of you has found the Control Core." Ye Muxuan, dressed in a simple white robe, looked at the two powerful figures from the Holy Land Universe, nodded, and spoke calmly and unhurriedly.
The Lord of Mist Transformation and the Master Luchong turned their heads at the same time, staring fiercely at Ye Muxuan, their auras gradually rising.
It was already shameful enough that he hadn't found the Control Core despite relying on the foundation of the Holy Land Universe, but to be mocked by a naive universe master from a Primal Universe...
"What, are you taking your anger out on me because you couldn't find the Control Core?" Ye Muxuan, dressed in a simple white robe, spoke, a dark blue palace appearing in his palm. He said casually, "You just need to think it through. If you don't escape, you'll die after being suppressed."
"I am not Liyan, and I don't lack this Supreme Treasure of the Universe, so I won't trade you for it. Besides, the Supreme Treasure of the Universe on the Luchong can be considered as compensation."
The appearance of the Bixiao Palace calmed down both universe lords who came from the Holy Land Universe.
Palace-type Supreme Treasure of the Universe possess immense power within such a confined space, truly capable of suppressing the two individuals. Moreover, they are both cosmic lords of the Holy Land Universe, having lived for far more than three Reincarnation Era. If they were brought to the Primal Universe, they would undoubtedly perish, beyond even the Progenitor' ability to save them.
As the three cosmic rulers were on the verge of exchanging blows, a strange energy suddenly descended upon the hall. Above the control room in front of the hall, there was a throne, and the invisible, strange energy gathered on the throne, eventually forming a phantom.
The phantom gradually became clearer, eventually forming an ordinary human being.
A pair of eyes, a mouth, a nose, two hands and two legs, yellow skin, black eyes, and blue hair.
The Lord of Mist Transformation and the Master Luchong glanced over, but unconsciously their gazes returned to Ye Muxuan.
The two are very similar, except for their hair color. Also, the Shadow Blade Master has three intertwined vertical lines on his brow, like a vertical eye between his eyebrows.
"Very similar to humans."
"Just like the ordinary people in my holy land."
While the three were lost in their own thoughts, the blue-haired human man seated high on the throne, clad in simple armor with striped patterns that, at first glance, resembled a rushing, endless river, gazed down at the three cosmic lords below with a cold expression. He then spoke, "My name is--- Duan Donghe Wu!"
"In Ancient Civilization, the title 'Wu' seems to be an extremely prestigious one. This Duan Donghe Wu must hold a very extraordinary position." The thick fog around the Lord of Mist Transformation churned incessantly, revealing the extreme turmoil within him.
"Don't flaunt what you know. You're just making a fool of yourself in front of the powerful figures of Ancient Civilization." The Master Luchong glanced at the Lord of Mist Transformation, chuckled, and spoke.
The blue-haired human man on the throne seemed oblivious to what was happening below, and continued coldly, "Descendants of the Endless Reincarnation, by the time you see me, I will have already perished in countless Reincarnation Era. When I embarked on this final adventure with the general, I knew that the chances of survival were slim."
"Really-·
"This is the most difficult path. Even the most powerful ships and the bravest and strongest warriors have failed."
"Having anticipated failure, I didn't want my legacy to end."
"I Duan Donghe Wu! I am the 192nd Duan Donghe! And the only successor. All my ancestors died in battle, and the lineage has been passed down to me for an unknown period of time. If I die, the lineage will be cut off in my hands. I am ashamed before my ancestors. This Boat of Mausoleum has been modified by me, and it is no ordinary Boat of Mausoleum. This Boat of Mausoleum contains some dangerous places and Inheritance Land."
"I may die, but the legacy of the Duan Donghe must not be broken!"
"If you are afraid, you can leave now. Otherwise, once you embark on this path, it will become increasingly dangerous! Especially at the end—when you come into contact with the true inheritance of my Duan Donghe Lineage, only those who receive the inheritance will survive, or none of them will be able to accept the inheritance and will all perish!"
"The sooner you leave, the safer you will be; the later you leave, especially if you come into contact with a trace of the inheritance—other than those from the past generations of Duan Donghe —any other being that covets the inheritance of my lineage will surely die!"
"Make your choice, younger generations."
The sound faded away, and so did the figure on the throne.
The main hall was completely silent.
Ye Muxuan, dressed in a simple white robe, narrowed his eyes slightly.
It really is the Duan Donghe!
The Human Race had already deduced and solved the Rhino Emperor Game's Situation a long time ago, but because it was not a situation of fighting for inheritance like this, even he had not really gotten into a desperate struggle. So even after hundreds of thousands of epochs, most Human Race powerhouses only solved the situation occasionally, and even he had only solved up to the 5133rd situation.
Barring any unforeseen circumstances, the Preliminary Candidate should still be determined by the Rhino Emperor Game's solution to the puzzle. In this respect, the Human Race holds an absolute advantage. Even though Duan Donghe was born ahead of schedule, and the Giant Axe Founder and the Chaos True God have not yet solved 6,000 puzzles, the Chaos True God's Miniature Universe structure is quite good, and he is also the master of the universe. He has solved more than 5,000 puzzles, which is enough to win the inheritance.
"Transform into mist, are you going or not?" In the quiet hall, the Master Luchong spoke first, his eyes ethereal.
"Of course I'll go! I've entrusted my future to the endless eras of the Holy Land Universe, and now that I have this opportunity, I certainly can't miss it!" The Lord of Mist Transformation was enveloped in rising mist, but he glanced warily at Ye Muxuan and said, "The Shadow Blade Master can at least live for three Reincarnation Era. He might not be willing to go for this kind of inheritance that's likely to lead to his death."
Having become a universe master after only a thousand epochs of cultivation, and now considered by the two Progenitor to be the next Universe Supreme Being, the Shadow Blade Master, his talent is beyond question. Therefore, neither of them wanted Ye Muxuan to get involved, since whoever takes on a disciple will always prefer such a talented and quick-witted genius.
Ye Muxuan, dressed in a simple white robe, glanced warily at the two universe lords who had emerged from the Holy Land Universe, but paid them no heed and simply waited quietly.