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When Fan Wuji saw the body when he was seventeen, that is, not entering the space of rebirth, he was filled with emotion.0

"Thirteen years in the Space of Samsara. Only thirteen days in the outside world." Although I still looked like a seventeen year old boy, my mental age was already thirty. I've stayed in the Dimension of Samsara for 13 years. Thirteen years of bitter training awaiting vengeance. " Fan Wuji said, and immediately threw out a punch, getting used to his real body.

The aged voice continued leisurely, "You already have two prerequisites to train your invincible technique. Let's use the technique now to condense the unrivalled power. I want to personally witness the birth of the new heir of the invincible race. "

Fan Wuji nodded his head heavily. He then followed the invincible method, and began to condense the invincible trend. Actually, the so-called invincible method was to tell people that if they could condense invincible forces and enhance invincible forces, then they would be invincible.

Fan Wuji sat down cross-legged and began circulating his cultivation technique to condense the legendary invincible potential. After about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, an indistinct and powerful aura gradually emerged from Fan Wuji's body. It condensed, expanded, and spread throughout his entire body.

But at this moment, Fan Wuji gave off a soul-stirring feeling, as if he was invincible. He stood there with an imposing air, giving off an irresistible feeling. He seemed to be the byword for invincibility.

The aged voice continued to shout, "Success! Finally, it was complete! This is the invincible power that my master's soul has when it dies. Although your unrivalled power is still very young, you still have a lot of potential. "

"It is indeed very young and tender!" Charge! " Fan Wuji nodded upon hearing this, and continued to practice his invincible technique. After he activated the invincible technique, his aura explosively increased, unceasingly growing.

After the time it took to make a cup of tea, the invincible aura around him grew even stronger. His aura of invincibility was becoming more and more overbearing. Soon, his unrivalled power was accumulated to a peak, making it impossible for him to advance any further. Only if his Unparalleled Power underwent a qualitative change, would he be able to continue to level up.

The elderly voice said softly, "So it's just a matter of preparation. You have raised your invincible aura to the peak of the first stage, and then you have to advance to the second stage of the invincible aura. Among the nine generations of descendants, only three of them were able to advance to the peak of the first stage after their first gathering of the invincible force. You are the fourth, and also my host soul, the ninth generation's unrivalled successor, has only managed to raise the invincible general to the late stage of the first stage. The younger generations were formidable. A young person's abilities must be respected. "

Fan Wuji couldn't help but smile brightly. This was the first time he was able to raise the Unrivaled Super Hottie to the peak of the first stage, and he was also very surprised. However, he discovered that the sword force in his body had been completely depleted. So, the invincible great power was so domineering. He did not allow his master to have other great power. Once the owner of the Unrivaled Super Hottie gathered other forces, he would use them as nutrients and devour them to improve himself. This was the terror of the unrivalled power.

At this time, the aged voice sounded a little sad as he said, "8900 years have passed, but our Unparalleled Faction has finally welcomed the tenth generation descendant. The invincible art of our invincible bloodline has finally not been broken, and we have found a new successor. Now, for the next ten generations of descendants, you must promise me one last thing. "

Fan Wuji revealed a puzzled expression. And the old voice kept shouting, "Promise me!" Although Fan Wuji was puzzled, he still nodded his head, agreeing to Fan Xian's request.

The old voice was relieved. He said, "Actually, strictly speaking, I am not considered the ninth generation disciple of the invincible bloodline. The real ninth generation died eight thousand nine hundred years ago. And I was a remnant of his soul before he died. He lodged me in a Soul Lamp. I relied on the soul oil in my Soul Nurturing Lamp to survive for 8900 years. But a single person, in this lonely desert, exists in this uninhabited Golden Palace. "

"In these 8900 years, countless people have entered to be tested. But all of them had died in the trial. Every time a new challenger appears, I am filled with hope that they will be able to obtain the inheritance through the trial. However, after one trial after another ended, I was disappointed again and again. I don't know how I got through the eight thousand nine hundred years. "

"I wanted to end myself time and time again. But I am only a remnant soul within a Soul Lamp, I don't even have the ability to commit suicide. I must accept the will left behind by the host soul to find the successor of the invincible bloodline. "

"Now I have found a new successor. Ten generations, you have finally condensed the unrivalled power. So now that my role has been fulfilled, there is no need for me to continue living. "

"Now I ask you to come to the Soul Nurturing Lamp and blow out the soul flame. Only by extinguishing the soul flame can I truly die and end this eight thousand nine hundred years of loneliness. "

Fan Wuji fell silent for a long time. Strictly speaking, the ninth generation was half his master. He blew out the Soul Lamp, so he could kill his own master. This was an outrageous act.

In the end, Fan Wuji seemed to understand the feelings and despair of the remnant soul. He leisurely said, "Forget it. It is good that you have been able to get away with it, even if I have to lie to you, Master, to exterminate your ancestors. "

A moment later, a simple Soul Lamp appeared in front of Fan Wuji. Fan Wuji slowly walked forward. As he approached, he revealed a trace of hesitation and reluctance. In the end, he had blown out his Soul Lamps.

In the instant that the Soul Lamp's flame was extinguished, The old voice said with relief, "Death, I have come. Finally, the day came to an end. I finally got rid of the eight thousand nine hundred years of dead silence and the torment of living a life worse than death. Is this death? I'm so happy. "

After a long while, the old voice finally faded away. From now on, there were no more discarnate souls in the world, and no more peerless successors to the ninth generation.

Fan Wuji then began studying the restrictions inside the Golden Palace. So this golden palace was called the Inheritance Hall. This inheritance palace was a spatial treasure created by the founder of the invincible bloodline.

The core of the golden palace was the space of Samsara. The purpose of the generation that created him was to inherit and find new successors. More than ten days later, Fan Wuji had a clear understanding of all the restrictions of the Golden Palace.

On this day, he began to try to refine the entire Golden Palace. Three days later, the golden palace began to shine brightly. Thereafter, the Golden Hall was actually absorbing the true energy from Fan Wuji's body, and using it as the energy to activate the palace.

"This is bad!" When Fan Wuji saw this, he cried out in his heart, "Not good!" The golden palace was frantically absorbing his true energy, causing his cultivation level to fall.

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