845: C845 gray-robed elder

C845 gray-robed elder

Within the jade slip!

"Hehe!"

After everything had been arranged, just as Yu Haoran was planning to carefully observe the space of the jade slip that was filled with grey Qi, a complacent laughter suddenly came over.

"Who?"

His gaze swept across the space within the jade slip, but he didn't discover anything.

"Hehe!"

Just as Yu Haoran withdrew his gaze from the undetectable result, a complacent laugh came from the jade slip once again.

At this time, when the sounds of his laughter stopped, when the consciousness tracking him down to a certain point, Yu Haoran's line of sight was immediately turned towards a thread of grey gas that was only five meters away from him.

"Come out!" Staring intently at the gray gas, Yu Haoran said coldly.

"I left a strand of my divine sense inside the jade slip for nearly a thousand years."

Following the narration of his voice, the grey aura in Yu Haoran's vision slowly condensed into the shape of a dignified old man wearing a grey robe.

Instinctively taking two steps back, Yu Haoran lifted his head to look at the grey-robed old man.

The gray-robed elder had just called him his true body.

This sovereign was a peerless expert whose cultivation had broken through Martial Saint Realm, a form of self-proclaimed communication.

The grey-robed old man who was condensed with the remnant thought in front of him was actually a peerless expert of the Martial Saint Realm. How could this not cause Yu Haoran to feel fear and despair?

Ignoring the frightened and desperate Yu Haoran, who had instinctively retreated, the gray-robed elder continued to narrate his sigh.

"In between, the number of consciousnesses that entered the jade slip space is close to 10,000. There is no lack of geniuses with monstrous potential, but none of them have ever been able to discover the existence of this sovereign's divine sense."

"And you're the first!"

As he spoke till here, the gray-robed elder looked at Yu Haoran with a smile on his face, and asked with a tone filled with anticipation.

"Young man, are you willing to take this sovereign as your master and accept this sovereign's legacy?"

"You want to take me in as your disciple?" The gray-robed elder actually planned to accept him as a disciple. Yu Haoran asked in disbelief.

"That's right!" The gray-robed elder nodded and confirmed.

"Why?"

Merely because he discovered the location where the remnant thought was hidden, he wanted to take him as a disciple and pass down the legacy of his Martial Saint Realm.

Faced with such a good thing that had fallen to the ground, Yu Haoran asked in disbelief.

"Young man, the comprehension ability, willpower, courage, and potential that you possess all possess the qualifications to accept this sovereign's mantle." The gray-robed elder explained.

"Senior, in your narration just now, you said that within a thousand years, nearly 10,000 people entered the jade slip space. There is no lack of monstrous potential geniuses among them."

Faced with the explanation given by the gray old man, Yu Haoran refuted in disbelief.

"This junior doesn't believe that there's no suitable disciple in the tens of thousands of consciousnesses who is suitable to receive Senior's legacy."

"Very nimble, very observant!"

In the face of Yu Haoran's rebuttal, not only did the gray-robed elder not seem to have any intention of explaining, his eyes shone even more brightly as he planned to forcefully accept a disciple.

"Young man, even if you are unwilling to acknowledge this sovereign as your master, this sovereign will still force you to accept the inheritance."

"What if I choose to refuse?" Yu Haoran's face darkened, as he forcefully rejected.

"Ha ha!"

Facing Yu Haoran's forceful rejection, the grey robed elder suddenly laughed complacently.

After laughing for close to a minute, the grey robed elder who quickly retracted his laugh suddenly pointed at Yu Haoran.

Soon after, Yu Haoran realized that not only was his body unable to move, it could not even talk.

"Young man, do you have the right to refuse in front of this sovereign!?" The gray-robed elder that slowly floated in front of Yu Haoran and said with a domineering tone.

After that, the grey-robed old man closed his eyes and a terrifying aura that caused the space in the jade slip to begin to shatter slowly rose from his body.

It was fortunate that he wanted to take Yu Haoran as his disciple, so the aura the grey-robed elder gave off was able to avoid him automatically. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to withstand the pressure from the aura without a consciousness that carried no power at all.

As his terrifying aura continued to rise, a gray energy began to seep out from the grey-robed elder's forehead.

As the grey energy seeped out, the old man's body began to blur.

At that moment, Yu Haoran believed that the other party truly wanted to take him in as a disciple.

However, he could not accept the other party's actions!

"Young man, once you accept this senior's legacy, the strand of divine will that I left in the jade slip will completely vanish."

Seeing the anger in Yu Haoran's eyes slowly ease down and his conscious stop transforming into a body, the grey robed elder knew that his previous actions had already convinced the other party of his sincerity and sincerity, and a kind smile instantly appeared on his face.

"Now, this sovereign no longer extravagantly requests that you can call me Master, but this sovereign will always remember you as the only disciple of my Heaven Punishing Demon Lord."

After that, the old man in gray who called himself Heaven Punishing Demon Lord forced the grey energy floating in front of his forehead into Yu Haoran's consciousness.

"Disciple, the legacy Master left for you includes your master's cultivation method, martial skill, and comprehension of the realm, as well as your master's life experience."

"Because of my personality, I have made countless enemies in this life, and there is no lack of Almighty Expert of the Martial Emperor Realm among them."

"Therefore, I'll give you a warning before your spiritual will disappears."

"Before your cultivation has broken through to the Martial Emperor, you cannot expose your inherited mental cultivation method, nor can you avenge your master."

With the disappearance of the old man's will, the entire space within the jade slip began to collapse.

Without enough time to comprehend the legacy left behind by the elderly man in gray robes, Yu Haoran took this opportunity the moment the spatial seal on the jade scroll shattered, and his consciousness instantly returned to his body.

Just as his consciousness returned to his body, the jade slip in his hand immediately turned into white powder.

"Brother Ran, you can continue to stay outside of the tower to replace me."

In order to prevent Han Guangbei, who had entered the fourth floor of the treasury, from discovering anything abnormal, temporarily replacing Yu Haoran's second doppelg?nger to send him into the Domain Tower right after he left the Domain Tower.

Therefore, Yu Haoran, who was anxious to comprehend the legacy left behind by the gray-robed elder, directly sat down with his knees bent after giving an order to the second clone outside the tower.

After that, he indicated to Tower Spirit to activate the Tower's time acceleration ability, hoping to successfully receive the inheritance of the gray-robed elder before Han Guangbei enters the fourth layer of the treasury.

Waiting until the time in the domain tower started to accelerate, Yu Haoran was completely focused on the inheritance.

Just as Yu Haoran was about to accept the inheritance of the gray-robed elder, in an ancient city tens of millions of kilometers away from the Four Appearances Sect, an ancient city filled with eerie white bones shot out a world-shaking Sword Qi.0

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