1363: C1363 Sunset Inheritance

C1363 Sunset Inheritance

Within the pitch-black hall, after who knows how many years, a pair of eyes slowly opened. Looking around, it was Meng Fan. There was a drop of water on his eye socket that had yet to be wiped clean.

However, this place was no longer within the Reincarnation Hall from before. Instead, it was where the Imperial Palace was.

"Little fellow... You are really powerful! "

After a moment, the old voice finished speaking. The person who spoke was the Venerable Sunset. At this moment, his eyes were staring at Meng Fan, and they were filled with admiration.

Looking at the Sunset Venerable One before his eyes, Meng Fan did not say anything. He could only sigh. The dream he had was too real, because the last trial the old man had prepared for him was extremely powerful.

Even Meng Fan would never have thought that there was actually such a person in this world. With this method, the cultivator's imagination could be arranged into a powerful dream, and everything would be done according to the cultivator's imagination, accomplishing things that were impossible for them in reality.

Everything in the dream was something that Meng Fan longed for. Other than the fact that he didn't have his own intentions, everything else was what Meng Fan wanted to do. The old man had completed him in the dream, almost causing Meng Fan to lose himself in it.

Such a scene could only be described as extremely dangerous.

Just by thinking about it, he could sink into it for all eternity. But just like what Meng Fan had said at the end, that kind of sinking feeling was incomparably beautiful, because where there was Ru Shuiyi to accompany him, with Old Lunatic's guidance, and also with many disciples of Reincarnation Hall. It was not like how, at this moment, Meng Fan needed an endless amount of cultivation, facing an endless amount of killing intent.

Meng Fan shook his head and said,

"I'm indeed just a hair's breadth away. I've fallen into the old mister's trap!"

"Haha, it's just a thin line of difference, the difference between heaven and earth, do you know how many strong people in my Sunset Sect were able to create this dream, and how many of them could make it? If not for the fact that no one amongst them was able to break through, I would not have left this inheritance alive, and only you would have been able to obtain it in the long run of eternity!"

The Sunset Venerable One sighed as he spoke slowly.

Beside him, Dragonhorse was in a deep slumber. He was completely unconscious, and although he did not know what environment he was in, he could not extricate himself from it because the light around him was completely silent and he did not pass the old man's final trial.

"I've already said it before, the reason I came out was because of my own intentions. This is what I wanted in my life. I hope that old mister can fulfill this wish of mine!"

Meng Fan cupped his hands and said slowly.

"Of course, wherever you can break through to, you will be the last true disciple of my Sunset Sect, and also be someone who will inherit all of this old man's legacy!"

The Sunset Venerable One said indifferently,

It's just a pity that later on, because of this old man's mistake, my actions were too fierce, causing the entire sect to be implicated, and there was no one who could inherit my legacy, but now you have arrived. Meng Fan, this old man doesn't often praise others, but you are an exception.

I never thought that you would be able to accomplish something that even the divine experts can't, but you can do it, your meaning is indeed extremely strong. Indeed, as I, as a cultivator, along the way, what I have been cultivating with is not blood vessels, but the thoughts of every single cultivator, this is the true value of its existence. Now that you are my new master, I have given my entire life's legacy to you, to be able to give a little guy like you, I do not regret it, haha … "

As soon as he said that, a golden scroll appeared in front of Meng Fan and directly entered his body. It was completely merged with his body and was connected to his blood vessels. Infinite information also entered Meng Fan's mind.

The moment Meng Fan came into contact with the scroll, he was shocked because the scroll could no longer be described as a magic treasure. Instead, it was … It was a huge treasure trove.

One could feel with a glance that the Setting Sun Spirit Storage inside was the source of Sunset Sect cultivation. It was the true supreme Cultivation Method of God Level, with countless changes, and the methods contained within it included the infinite mysteries from the First Level of the Holy Stage to the three realms. It was called the Three Transformations of the Setting Sun!

Not only that, there were also many methods left behind by other experts in the Sunset Sect, as well as the treasures of the entire Sunset Sect …

His Sunset Sect was the same as that of the Twelve Golden Clans back then. Even though he had been crushed to death by the era, a large amount of treasures had still been passed down. This scroll was the cultivation resource of the entire sect in the past.

Meng Fan sensed the presence of Spiritual Force and discovered that there was a large pile of Godly Treasure of the Ninth Grade among them, there were even more than a dozen of them. As for the other divine objects, there were countless of them, so many that there was no way to calculate them.

Even though Meng Fan was sitting in the Dark Alliance, which was a wealthy place, the Dark Alliance should be able to develop another ten thousand years before being able to compare to the huge treasury in front of him.

Such a heaven-shaking treasure had fallen into Meng Fan's hands. Anyone in this world could use him to quickly establish a powerful force. He was simply a peerless weapon. It was enough to make any expert go crazy for him.

"Sir, this is too precious!"

Meng Fan couldn't help but ask when he sensed the scroll.

However, at this moment, the figure belonging to the Venerable Sunset became increasingly weaker in the sky. The latter's body actually started to disappear from this world. Only a kind smile appeared on his face as he looked at Meng Fan.1

"Haha, you are my true disciple, your entire Sunset Sect is yours, what is there to be treasured about, you are worth it to have everything, Meng Fan boy, this old man's wish has been fulfilled, and this last strand of consciousness will disappear, from now on, the heavy burden of the heaven and earth Sunset Sect will be in your hands.

If you have any gratitude towards me, then when I find a place in the world where he passes his Sunset Sect on to, I will be satisfied. But I still have to say it, to be able to see a little fellow like you before I die, is already … The heavens will not kill my Sunset Sect … "

Finally, under Meng Fan's gaze, the figure became increasingly blurry. Finally, even though the latter was a world-shaking expert, his power gradually disappeared and he started to disappear from this world.

"Greetings to Senior!"

Looking at the sky, Meng Fan could only clasp his hand. He knew that the old man's will was complete, so it was impossible for him to exist until the last bit of the old man's power disappeared.

In the hall, Meng Fan and Dragonhorse were both sleeping soundly.

As he felt the scroll in his body, Meng Fan couldn't help but shake his head. He didn't expect that the good fortune of Sunset Sect would fall into his hands, and the price he had to pay was too much to lament, making him feel extremely moved.

Just the Sunset Three Transformations were extremely important to him. It was an extremely powerful cultivation technique cultivated within the third level of the Divine Spirit Realm and far surpassed the average Dharma Method of God Level. It was an absolute change in the control of the Power of Godly Tao.

If it was worth it, then it wouldn't be lower than Yang Qing's Ultimate Celestial King's inheritance. It was said that if one could cultivate the Three Transformations of the Setting Sun to the peak of each of the Three Transformations, then one would be able to gain respect within the same realm, and also be able to become an outstanding asset of the Sunset Sect back then, let alone the countless other treasures.

It's hard to imagine so many things falling into Meng Fan's hands at the same time.

Furthermore, other than these, Meng Fan, as the last Successor Disciple of the Sunset Sect, even if the time of the Primordial Era had passed, he could already control everything here. For example, the Eight Hundred Scriptures left behind by the Setting Sun Venerable One, Meng Fan could not only read through here, he could also bring Meng Fan away.

Moreover, everything here had fallen into Meng Fan's hands, including Dragonhorse's dream. Although the latter was always in a deep sleep, after becoming a Successor Disciple, Meng Fan had the qualifications to wake him up in there.

Meng Fan thought for a moment, then used a secret technique to control a type of Sunset Sect. He took a step forward, and used a secret technique to move the world, sensing the cycle, and undid the strange runes surrounding Dragonhorse's body. At the same time, he threw a punch and kicked over, hitting Wu Tie's body.

Bang, bang!

Under Meng Fan's punches, Dragonhorse cried out miserably. His physical body was in pain as he suddenly woke up. However, his entire body was in a confused state as he shouted,

"What's going on, where is laozi's 500 mare, laozi's King of Ten Thousand Dragons …"

Perhaps the other party was still stuck in a world of his own, unable to wake up. He could not help but take a step forward, and another old fist viciously landed on his body, finally causing Wu Tie to grimace. He completely woke up and recognized Meng Fan!

Only after experiencing this farce did Dragonhorse open his eyes wide, only then did he realize that he had been completely silent in his own world, unable to wake up. If it wasn't for Meng Fan who finally took control of this place and inherited the Sunset Sect, then it was very possible that he would be eternally silent within this world.

With a hint of disappointment in his eyes, Dragonhorse said dejectedly.

"Actually... It is not always good to stay where you are forever! "

Meng Fan was silent for a moment after he said it. He naturally had this feeling, but he did not say it out loud.

To Meng Fan, feelings were only feelings. His will would not change and that was his lifelong obsession. Although he was nostalgic towards that space, it was only nostalgia.

Meng Fan said indifferently as he kicked Dragonhorse.

"You and I …" The road is still under our feet, but it is definitely not a time to be quiet here. If it is really possible, then we will imagine everything in this world … "Do it!"

His voice was calm, but it carried a sense of power. It only took Meng Fan an instant to enter the dream world, but to Meng Fan, it had taken him a hundred years to experience a unique change in his state of mind.

In the face of this kind of change, the latter was also able to undergo another rebirth. Not only did his strength soar, his mental state had also become firmer, and even the dreams of the strongest divine beings could not stop Meng Fan. In this world, there was nothing that could stop Meng Fan's will unless he was killed. The intention was to persevere until... The day of his realization!

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