"I never expected that just touching the words on it would trigger the bamboo slip. This is a huge problem." Lin Yu thought to himself, filled with mixed emotions.
While Lin Yu was still marveling at it, the Great Emperor's Secret Treasure recognized him because it sensed the Hongmeng Power within him!
The twelve illusory figures of the Great Emperor simultaneously emitted a buzzing sound, and the holy light was suppressed to its limit by the protective shield of Hongmeng Mountain, causing a burst of colorful light on the Primordial Platform.
In the blink of an eye, the twelve illusory figures of the Great Emperor transformed into twelve spirit stones of different colors and rushed towards Lin Yu.
"Stop!" Lin Yu shouted, and all twelve spirit stones were instantly frozen in mid-air.
This is on the Primordial Platform in the Primordial Hall. Anyone who wants to do something must ask Lin Yu's permission. And for Lin Yu, doing whatever he wants is naturally a piece of cake, even if what's in front of him is the inheritance of twelve Great Emperor!
It seems I have clearly gained the approval of the twelve Great Emperor!
Unfortunately, Lin Yu has no intention of accepting their legacy.
"Restore me!" Lin Yu formed a hand seal, and the Great Emperor's inheritance, which had transformed into twelve spirit stones, reverted back to twelve pillars of light as if a "rewind" button had been pressed. Then, the twelve pillars of light condensed again into a bamboo scroll.
Everything returned to normal, except that Lin Yu was now standing on the Primordial Platform; everything seemed as if nothing had happened.
"I have my own plans, so I won't compete for the inheritance." Lin Yu patted the bamboo slip, as if speaking to the twelve Great Emperor inside.
If Xu Changhao, who had just left, had heard these words, I wonder what kind of expression he would have made.
The nine elders of Short Sky Island had been vying to gain the approval of these twelve Great Emperor, but none of them had succeeded. Now, Lin Yu had not only succeeded easily, but had also refused the inheritance of the twelve Great Emperor!
What incredible spirit!
"Bite!"
After the inheritance of the twelve Great Emperor dissipated, a soft sound came from the Primordial Platform again. Lin Yu turned his head and saw thousands of ink characters appearing around the Primordial Platform.
This is the " Dharma Supreme Cold Scripture " that I promised Feng Lingao to repair, which is also an Emperor Level scripture.
Previously, Lin Yu could only deduce five of the nine levels of the scripture using the Primordial Platform, but now, after an upgrade, the Primordial Platform can directly deduce the complete nine levels of the scripture!
"Looks like it's almost done." Lin Yu looked at the scriptures floating around the Primordial Platform and smiled with satisfaction.
It's time to keep the promise I made to Feng Lingao.
"Looks like it's working well. In that case, let's give this kid an extra level." With that, Lin Yu raised his hand, and a jade slip appeared out of thin air in his hand.
At the same time, some of the ink characters floated towards Lin Yu's direction and were copied onto the jade slip.
Then a pitch-black vortex appeared beside Lin Yu's hand, and Lin Yu casually tossed the jade slip into it.
Valley of Devouring, Feng Lingao, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, quickly noticed the anomaly in the space.
"Who is this? How dare they break into the Valley of Devouring?!" Feng Lingao had just opened his eyes when he saw a jade scroll appear in front of him.
Before he could react, the jade slip suddenly shattered, and lines of ink characters appeared in mid-air before surging towards his brow.
Feng Lingao looked at the sudden situation with some surprise and uncertainty, trying to stop the ink character from entering his mind, but found himself completely helpless.
Left with no other choice, Feng Lingao had to return to his own mental space as well.
"This is... the ' Dharma Supreme Cold Scripture '!" Feng Lingao lit up with joy.
The temple master actually got a seat!
He had already deduced the damaged " Dharma Supreme Cold Scripture " to the third level simply by deduction, without asking Feng Lingao for any information!
Looking at the lines of ink characters in his mental space, Feng Lingao couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.
On the other side, Nether King Hall.
Several high-ranking elders of the Nether King Hall were surrounding a young girl. The girl was dressed in black, had a slender figure, but her eyes held a hint of vicissitude.
This young girl is none other than Yu Hanshuang, who ranks first on the Human Race Saint Ranking!
Even though she was now being led by several elders, Yu Hanshuang showed no sign of panic. On the contrary, she found the elders' nervous expressions somewhat amusing!
This smile sent chills down the spines of the elders in the Nether King Hall.
If it weren't for the " Human Race Saint Ranking " released by the Primordial Hall, not only would others not know, but even the Nether King Hall itself would not know that such a great senior was lurking in their own sect.
No matter which sect it falls into, they would probably all think this is a good thing!
The strongest Human Race, who seems to have appeared out of nowhere, has suddenly appeared in a sect in the Eastern Wasteland? What are his plans?
"Who exactly is this senior, and what is your purpose in lurking within my Nether King Hall?" the Nether King Hall Ancestor asked cautiously.
This is a master at the Saint level. Even if I go all out, I probably still won't be able to stop her. Now I can only silently pray that she won't harm the Nether King Hall.
"Hehehe." Yu Hanshuang chuckled softly upon hearing this, her laughter as clear and melodious as a young girl's.
"What are you laughing at, senior?"
Yu Hanshuang laughed for quite a while, leaving the Nether King Hall's Ancestor and the others completely dumbfounded.
" The Nether King Hall? Thousands of years ago, this place already became your Nether King Hall." Yu Hanshuang clapped her hands with a loud laugh, as if she were telling a very funny story, laughing so hard she almost fell over.
However, apart from Yu Hanshuang, no one could quite figure out what was so funny about it.
The Nether King Hall's Ancestor and the others took a step back cautiously, fearing that Yu Hanshuang attack and hurt them.
"Did you know that a thousand years ago, the Nether King Hall, the Night Moon Palace, and the God-controlling Hall Palace were all part of the territory of the Vast God Pavilion? Eastern Wasteland? What Eastern Wasteland? A thousand years ago, this was the Vast God Domain."
As she said this, Yu Hanshuang's eyes held an indescribable sadness and disappointment.
However, seeing that most of the elders of the Nether King Hall had incomprehensible expressions, Yu Hanshuang sighed again.
How long has it been? The once glorious Vast God Domain has already become a "tear of the times"!
"Don't worry, at least I have no ill intentions towards the Nether King Hall."
"I thought I had hidden myself well enough, but I didn't expect that the palace master would discover me so easily."
"In a sense, the disciples of the Nether King Hall, the Night Moon Palace, and the God-controlling Hall can all be considered descendants of the Vast God Pavilion."
"I originally just wanted to quietly wait until my cultivation recovered," Yu Hanshuang said.