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The wooden house was not big, about 100 square meters, but it was enough for one person to live inside.2

This seemingly ordinary wooden house was actually not simple at all. Otherwise, how could it still not rot after millions of years had passed? It was true that there was a formation protecting the exterior of the wooden hut, but the material of the wooden hut itself was definitely excellent.

This formation didn't have much destructive power. Poison Saint must have set up all the poison formations with destructive powers on the outside, so those were the tests. Since he had passed the test and entered the core layer, there was no longer any danger.

A few minutes later, Bai Yu Zhe opened the array formation outside the wooden house and the five of them entered at the same time.

There was a small yard in front of the cabin, with nothing in it but a stone table and a stone bench. No, there was a beast skin on the stone table. Bai Yu Zhe and the others approached it and took a last look. There was a small paragraph written on it, but nothing else.

"Lucky brat, for you to be able to read these words means that you have already broken through all of the poison formations. Congratulations, you are able to obtain my inheritance." At the same time, to be able to cure the poison of my spiritual sense, I admire you very much, no matter what … "

Just these few words, coupled with the fact that he also spoke about how he died.

Indeed, it was as Bai Yu Zhe had guessed. It was the Seven Killing Poison Formation he had created. He couldn't solve the poison in his spiritual sense and used all kinds of methods to do so. However, he endured for half a year. After all, this was the poison that he had refined himself, so he naturally had more ideas on how to fight against it than Bai Yu Zhe.

"Such a legendary figure actually died in my own hands …" Lin Xin Yun sighed as she read the contents.

"This is too persistent, too crazy!" Sun Jinghong also said this because the way he died sounded inconceivable.

Actually, it wasn't that surprising for an alchemist to be poisoned to death by him. Whether it was in the lower realms or the God Realm, this kind of situation often occurred. However, the problem was that the poison masters who died were all new to the academy. In other words, their standards were limited.

The Poison Saint stood at the very peak of the path of poison. He was almost on the verge of becoming a Martial Saint.

"No, there's a small line of words at the bottom." Just as everyone was lamenting, Dugu Axue suddenly spoke and pointed at the bottom corner of the beast skin.

Everyone followed her finger and saw another small line of words. It wasn't that they were careless, but rather that the row of words was really too small. The color was very similar to the original color of the beast skin, so it was easy to miss out on the content.

"Hahaha …" Actually, this old man had also thought of a way to deal with the poison in my spiritual sense, but I thought of it too late. "This is an inherent thought that restricts my thoughts …"

Ye Zichen didn't know what the method was just for this sentence, but it was just an obscure suggestion. This method might not be that complicated, but it still made people feel that it was incomprehensible.

"This old man is too despicable. No wonder he was poisoned to death by himself." Lin Xin Yun couldn't help but roll her eyes. Although she didn't know what the poison of the soul consciousness was, it must be something very terrifying. Otherwise, it could even kill this old poison.

But since you already thought of it, and Bai Yu Zhe also broke the array and entered, can't you just directly say it? It was truly displeasing to be able to keep others in suspense.

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