Chapter 168 Inheritance Of Canglong Fist
Chapter 168 Inheritance Of Canglong Fist
"Okay." Wang Yi pointed to the entrance of the cave, "You can enter the interior through the Gold barrier, and there is an inheritance test."
"If your qualifications are recognized, you can get the inheritance."
"Go."
"En." Song Zixuan clenched his fists tightly, his eyes gleaming with determination.
"I will definitely succeed!"
As he spoke, he stepped into the light curtain and disappeared from the sight of the two of them.
"Zixuan, it must be done..." Song Wei broke into a cold sweat and looked nervously at the entrance of the cave.
Even though he knew that Song Zixuan had extraordinary aptitude, he couldn't be sure that he would be able to inherit it.
"Don't worry, Zixuan is an ancient boxing style, so it's not a big problem to inherit it." Wang Yi patted Song Wei's shoulder lightly.
"Hmm..." Song Wei paced back and forth at the entrance of the cave, looking at the position of the light curtain from time to time.
About two hours passed.
The light curtain swayed, and a tall and straight figure pierced through it, who else could it be if it wasn't Song Zixuan?
At this time, Song Zixuan was striding forward with his head held high, and there was a look of joy in his brows, and it was done at first glance.
"How is it?" Song Wei grabbed Song Zixuan's shoulder and asked nervously.
"Father, it's done!" Song Zixuan felt a sense of strength from his shoulders, and his face was filled with joy.
"Hahaha..." Song Wei looked up to the sky and laughed, "My son has the qualifications of the Great Emperor!"
Inherited from ancient times, there are not only Fist Techniques, but also some cultivation experience.
Through these experiences, it is easier to breakthrough the Great Emperor Realm, and even hit the Ancient Realm.
"How about it, what Fist Technique did you get?" Wang Yi asked with concern.
"Ancient Canglong Fist!" Song Zixuan's mouth curled up, "Besides, I also got a training biography of a boxing expert..."
"There are many Fist Technique secrets written on it..."
"Study it thoroughly, you can go a long way on the path of Fist Technique."
"Very good." Wang Yi smiled and nodded, "When you get back, practice Fist Technique well. With your aptitude, you will be able to Initiate soon."
As long as Song Zixuan joins the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning and practices Fist Technique Initiation, he will be able to reach the pinnacle of proficiency.
Save the tedious process of practicing Fist Technique.
At that time, you will be able to break into the Supreme Tower.
And he doesn't need to look for Fist Technique inheritance here.
Just let Song Zixuan practice as soon as possible.
"I obey!" Song Zixuan nodded, "I will definitely practice Qilin boxing as soon as possible!"
"Saint Lord, shall we go back now?" Song Wei was really scared and dared not go any further.
Wang Yi and the two of them landed on a high mountain and looked towards the core.
It can be felt that there are terrible Demonic Beasts hidden in many mountains ahead.
Wang Yi stood on the edge of the cliff, with his hands behind his back, and his white clothes were windless, looking at the magnificent mountains and rivers in the distance.
"I heard that in addition to the inheritance of Fist Technique, there is also an Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon hidden in the core, which is not low in rank..."
Song Wei shuddered, took a few steps towards the retreated, and said in horror: "Saint Lord, the core place is indeed an Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon with a Fist Technique type..."
"However, there guard the ancient Apex Demonic Beasts..."
"Only by defeating it can you get the Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon..."
"There are many ancient strongmen who have challenged it, but they can't beat the Apex Demonic Beasts..."
"You better not go..."
Demonic Beasts in the Tongtian world will not actively attack humans, as long as they are cautious, they can explore inside.
However, every opportunity is guarded by Demonic Beasts.
To get it, Demonic Beasts must be defeated.
Without real strength, if you go there, you will die.
"Yeah." Wang Yi nodded, "Then Demonic Beasts Bloodline is also very strong, right?"
"It's not just strong? It's so strong that it makes people tremble..." Song Wei's hands hidden in his cuffs trembled.
"It is said that the Demonic Beasts guarding the core are ancient golden dragons..."
"Apex Ancient Dragon Blood..."
Wang Yi frowned tightly.
"Ancient Apex...Apex Dragon Blood..."
These two together, the strength will be extremely terrifying.
Apex ancient dragon blood must have terrible dragon inheritance skills.
Unless it has the same Apex ancient body, it really can't compete with the ancient golden dragon.
"It seems that there is still a lot to improve..."
At the beginning, when I was promoted to the Great Emperor realm, I thought I was very strong...
The more you touch this world, the more you know the importance of Constitution.
Without a tyrannical Constitution, it is impossible to move an inch.
"Okay, let's withdraw."
I am very interested in the Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon, but with the current strength, I can't defeat the Ancient Golden Dragon.
You can only improve your strength, and come here again in the future.
"Great..." Song Wei was really relieved.
"Zixuan, follow me back to Song's house first, after packing your bags, go to the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning to apprentice!"
"After joining the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning, you must perform well!"
"Obey!" Song Zixuan was still a little reluctant at first, but it can be seen that he saw Wang Yi's true strength, that was a hundred willingness.
Looking forward to the future.
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Holy Land of Absolute Beginning.
The bright sun shines on the earth.
The breeze blows into the woods, the leaves rustle, and the mottled light and shadow fall to the ground.
Ancestral temple.
Wang Yi held three sandalwood sticks, lit them and inserted them into the incense burner, and the green tobacco shreds rose slowly.
"Ancestors, today Holy Land of Absolute Beginning has a new disciple..."
"I also hope that the spirits of the ancestors in heaven will bless you..."
When you're done speaking, move your seat out of the way.
Song Zixuan knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times and paid nine obeisances to the ancestors of the past dynasties, performing the ceremony of worshiping teachers.
"Meet Master..."
"Wait a minute." Wang Yi waved his hand, "Although your aptitude is extraordinary, if you join the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning, you can only become an inner disciple, not enough to worship the deity as a teacher!"
"What!" Song Zixuan was shocked.
He is a Chaos Fist.
If someone else said this sentence, they would definitely feel that the other party was too arrogant, not even paying attention to Chaos Fist.
But when Wang Yi said it, he actually took it for granted.
Secretly said: "Saint Lord's strength is so terrifying, he must be an old monster who has cultivated for a few Ten Thousand Years... His vision should be high..."
"As long as you can join the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning!"
"I just don't know the inner discipline, how the resources are treated..."
Wang Yi continued: "Practice hard and perform well, and you will naturally have the opportunity to be promoted to core disciple."
"Obey!" Song Zixuan bowed and kowtowed, "Greetings, Saint Lord!"
"Yeah." Wang Yi smiled and nodded.
At this time, a reminder sounded in my mind.
"Ding! You have accepted Song Zixuan as your apprentice. His ancient boxing body and aptitude meet the requirements. You have completed the task! Get the reward: Ancient Large Gift Bag!"
"Open!"
"Ding! You open the ancient Large Gift Bag and get: Thirty ancient boxing fruits! Thirty drops of ancient imperial liquid! The ancient blue dragon pendant!"
Consciousness enters system space.
On the open space, there were thirty more fruits the size of watermelons.
It looks a bit like a fist, and you can still see the traces between the fingers.
The terrifying fist breath was released from the fruit.
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