From Covering the Sky, I Became a Transcendent

Chapter 24: Inheritance Appears
"Something big is going to happen."

Looking at the Golden Crow falling from the sky, everyone thought this in their hearts.

How many years has it been since anyone dared to shoot the Golden Crow like this?
Looking at Si Chen, they admired him very much. This guy is really a tough guy!
No matter what, we should respect him as a warrior for such a blatant provocation to the Jinwu clan.

"Huh? What is he going to do? Is he going to leave after killing Jinwu?" someone asked in confusion.

Si Chen did not leave. On the contrary, he began to clean up Jinwu's corpse.

I saw him skillfully wash the skin and meat of these golden crows, set up a grill on the spot, light a fire, apply seasoning, and start grilling.

Seeing him roasting the Golden Crow openly here, with the aroma of meat filling the air, some monks who were watching the fun and didn't want to leave swallowed hard and were frightened at the same time.

Is this young man crazy? He is roasting the Golden Crow with fire. This means he will really fight to the death with the Golden Crow clan.

"This young man is finished. No matter who he is, he will definitely die if he offends the Golden Crow Clan like this."

"I'm afraid even the forces behind him will be implicated. I heard that the Jinwu tribe not only has a great king, but also a contemporary saint."

"A saint is in charge? No wonder this clan is so domineering."

Si Chen used the true fire of the sun to roast these golden crows meticulously and seriously.

Soon, the surface of the Golden Crow turned brown, and a rich essence began to emerge.

Si Chen learned this barbecue skill from his seventh great uncle.

These golden crows were not very powerful and were not very big in size, so it was not difficult to grill them. They were cooked in a short while.

The golden and shiny flesh of the golden crow and those pairs of golden wings make people's appetites grow.

This is the descendant of immortals, and he was just skewered and grilled like this?
Si Chen took out a few jars of Changshengzui, the aroma was so fragrant, and with the accompaniment of fine wine, he began to feast on the food.

"It smells so good!"

Some cultivators couldn't help but say that eating Golden Crow meat would probably help with their cultivation.

"If the Fourth Prince of Jinwu saw this, he would probably be so angry that he would die."

Si Chen wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand. The Golden Crow meat was indeed delicious, much better than the wild beasts he had eaten in the sect.

After eating and drinking, Si Chen rode away on the divine rainbow, leaving behind the corpses of the Golden Crow and the grill that had not been dismantled.

Everyone in the gathering place looked at each other and hurried away. Nonsense, if they didn't run away now, it would be too late when the Fourth Prince of Jinwu came and vented his anger on them.

……

A few days later.

Looking at the ordinary boy in front of him, Dugu Wanhui felt both headache and admiration.

"Brother Ye, is Golden Crow meat delicious?" Dugu Wanhui's eyes kept twitching. His elders once told him that there are people in the world who are fearless, but he didn't believe it. Today he said he believed it.

"The Fourth Prince of Jinwu has been looking for you these past few days. He is very angry and claims that he wants to roast you alive for three days and three nights."

The Jinwu Clan is a force of the same level as the Tianji Holy Land, or even stronger. This guy provoked them without hesitation and looked nonchalant.

The Ye family in Hezhou is quite powerful, but this is Shenzhou, which is tens of thousands of miles away from your home. If you die, your family members won’t have enough time to collect your body.

"They are even more delicious than the delicacies in Changshengque. Next time there is a chance, I can treat Brother Dugu to eat a few." Si Chen was very calm.

Dugu Wanhui opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. Suddenly, the entire secret realm was shaking, cracks appeared on the ground beneath his feet, and a huge vortex of energy appeared.

"The people from Guanghan Palace have started the inheritance." Dugu Wanhui's eyes lit up.

There was a rumbling sound in the sky, with a startling movement. A huge beam of light suddenly appeared, attracting the attention of many people.

"What is this? Could it be that the core inheritance of the secret realm is going to appear this time?" Some cultivators were extremely excited.

……

The mountainous area deep in the secret realm was originally a very quiet area with steep mountains, ancient wolf forests, and misty clouds.

The vines here are like coiled dragons, and the mountains are rolling and undulating. They have various shapes but none of them is high, forming a strange state. There are clouds and mist, birds are singing, and flowers are blooming. Crystal dewdrops are rolling, shining with colorful fairy rainbows.

The column of light rose from here, the mountain range split in two, and a huge underground palace rose from the ground, revealing itself in front of everyone.

This is the underground palace left behind by the saint. It is indestructible and intact. There is no doubt that it is engraved with mysterious Taoist patterns, which makes it immortal and preserved to this day.

"The core inheritance left by a saint!"

The gate of the underground palace was tightly closed. The first monk who arrived was very excited and wanted to break in by force. However, he was killed by the dense array patterns in front of the door. His blood dyed the nearby stones red, which calmed down many monks who were ready to act.

The people from Guanghan Palace arrived first. Xie Yunzhi looked towards the underground palace with light flickering in his eyes.

Then it was Baihu Manor. Duan Cang led a few young men over. He looked at the underground palace with desire in his eyes: "The ancient sages set up an array in front of the door. It can't be opened without the inheritance key."

He turned to Xie Yunzhi and said, "Open the underground palace. According to the agreement, the secret arts and scriptures will be yours, and the holy weapons will be mine."

Xie Yunzhi did not reply, but stood in the air, with an extraordinary fairy-like appearance and long fluttering hair, attracting the cultivators below to stare at her intently.

People from the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty have also arrived. This time it was their third prince who came. He was also a rare genius, comparable to the saints of various religions. Unfortunately, he met a person who was born with a divine body, and could not compete, so his victory ended in disgrace.

The third prince greeted Xie Yunzhi. It was obvious that the two had met before and might have reached some deal. Looking at this scene, Duan Cang's face became even gloomier.

"Brother Duan, please be patient. Once everyone is gathered that day, I will open the underground palace myself." Xie Yunzhi smiled.

As time passed, many people arrived here one after another, including disciples from various major forces. They were the protagonists of this event.

The Fourth Prince of Jinwu also arrived. His face was livid. He looked around at everyone and asked the descendants of several major forces, "Is anyone with the surname Ye here?"

The people here ignored him. They all came from the Supreme Holy Land and the Immortal Divine Dynasty, and were forces of the same level as the Golden Crow Clan.

Duan Cang's expression changed from gloomy to bright, and he kept talking: "Isn't this the young master of the Golden Crow Clan? Eh? Where are your followers?"

"I heard that someone roasted a few golden crows not long ago. Oh, I'm so envious. I'm so grown up, but I still don't know what golden crow meat tastes like."

The Fourth Prince of Jinwu had a frighteningly ugly expression on his face. He came to Duan Cang and said, "Do you dare to fight me?"

Duan Cang was not afraid either, he stared at him and said, "Come on, when we get out, I will fight you for three hundred rounds, and everyone here will be witnesses."

As they were talking, Si Chen and the other two arrived. They did not go to the big forces, but hid in the crowd.

This was Dugu Wanhui's idea. He didn't want Si Chen and the Fourth Prince of Jinwu to fight as soon as they met.

Si Chen said it didn't matter, the Fourth Prince of the Golden Crow would die anyway.

What made him agree was that he saw a person in the crowd, a person who could not have appeared, a person who should not belong to this era.

(End of this chapter)