100-year-old foundation building, starting from the maximum level of understanding

Chapter 307 The Final Legacy, A Struggle for Life and Death

hum!
At that moment, Ji Haoyuan quickly formed a hand seal and pointed it at a certain spot on the puppet model.

Immediately, the rapidly flashing red dots on the puppet model gradually subsided.

The red light in the eyes of the puppet statues behind them, which had already turned their gazes to them, began to slowly recede.

His entire body froze in place, completely still.

Seeing this, Xuan Yuan Zhenjun and Fu Guang Zhenjun, whose hearts had been in their throats, immediately breathed a long sigh of relief.

They knew that the three of them were safe for the time being.

Thinking of this, the two of them couldn't help but turn their gazes to Ji Haoyuan.

"Junior Brother Nanhua..."

"Ah."

Ji Haoyuan nodded to them and smiled:

"Don't worry, my two senior brothers, I have basically passed this test."

Next, all that's needed is to finish up.

As he spoke, Ji Haoyuan had already formed several more hand seals, which landed on several places on the puppet model.

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click-

Suddenly, a series of sounds, like mechanical rotation, emanated from the entire puppet model.

The next instant, Xuan Yuan Zhenjun and Fu Guang Zhenjun saw that the ground around the puppet model began to change, then sank, and finally a passage leading to the underground appeared.

"this……?"

The two of them were once again taken aback.

But Ji Haoyuan smiled and said, "Senior Brother Xuanyuan, Senior Brother Fuguang, let's go."

From then on, our path diverged from others.

As he spoke, Ji Haoyuan had already started walking towards the underground passage.

Upon seeing this, True Lord Xuan Yuan and True Lord Fu Guang exchanged a glance and immediately followed.

Before leaving, the two couldn't help but turn around and glance back at the puppet statues behind them.

Ji Haoyuan, who was in front, seemed to sense their thoughts and gently shook his head, saying:

“Those puppet statues are inextricably linked to this place; we have no way to take them away.”

Clearly, he had already realized the value of those puppet statues.

If they could manage to take him away, it would be a tremendous opportunity for him personally, and for the entire Yanfa Sect, and would greatly enhance their foundation and strength.

But a pity.

Those puppet statues were unable to leave the palace.

All the way down.

Ji Haoyuan and his two companions soon arrived at a space that was only about 100 square meters in size.

Here, there are piles of materials for crafting fourth-tier puppets.

Ji Haoyuan glanced at them and estimated that these fourth-tier materials were probably enough to refine more than four fourth-tier puppets.

Moreover, each puppet is of the middle grade of the fourth rank.

So many documents were given out at once...

It seems I'll have to do the hands-on practice myself.

"Junior Brother Nanhua..."

Just then, True Lord Xuan Yuan and True Lord Fu Guang raised their hands and pointed to the area behind him.

There, rows of bookshelves were prominently displayed.

On each bookshelf, there were several to ten jade slips.

Most importantly, at the very center of those bookshelves, there was a bracelet that looked like a black gemstone.

It's a storage bracelet!

Unconsciously, Ji Haoyuan and Xuan Yuan Zhenjun's expressions both became slightly tense.

So many jade slips.

Could it be that this is the true place where that great venerable one passed down his teachings?
And that storage bracelet... Thinking of this, Ji Haoyuan tentatively stepped forward.

hum!
However, a layer of silver light barrier blocked Ji Haoyuan's path forward.

At the same time.

Suddenly, a stream of information emerged from the Cave Abyss Token that Ji Haoyuan carried with him.

In an instant, Ji Haoyuan immediately understood what was going on.

But it was precisely because of this that his heart was uncontrollably shaken.

Just as he thought.

This place is indeed where the great master passed on his last legacy.

However, this kind of tradition exists in several places, not just one.

Their task was to use the fourth-tier puppet materials left here to craft as many puppets as possible within the allotted time.

Furthermore, the grade of each puppet must not be lower than the fourth-tier low-grade.

In this process, whoever successfully crafts the puppet first, and whose quality is the highest, will receive the most complete inheritance here.

In order to prevent the secret of its existence from being exposed.

This great master had already set up a cleanup procedure here from the very beginning.

In other words.

Aside from those who truly receive the complete inheritance here, and those around them.

All others who enter this ruined secret realm will be buried here forever, along with this ruined secret realm.

Ji Haoyuan had no doubt whatsoever.

Based on the plans and arrangements made by a great venerable one before his death.

Those cultivators who entered this ancient ruin and secret realm had no chance of leaving alive, except for those who became his true successors as he required.

This great venerable one is truly...

At this moment, Ji Haoyuan once again deeply felt the coldness and ruthlessness of this Great Venerable One.

It is likely that he was a cultivator from the demonic path during his lifetime.

Otherwise, ordinary righteous cultivators would almost never make such a ruthless and cold-blooded plan.

Thinking of this, Ji Haoyuan knew that he didn't have much time left.

Although he did not believe that, given his comprehension and abilities, there was no one here who could be his match.

However, there are no absolutes in the world of cultivation.

What if?
In case someone is lucky enough to discover another way.

Or it could be an abnormal way to obtain the complete inheritance here.

Wouldn't they be in trouble?

Although he knew that if he obtained the complete inheritance here, it would be a great disaster for the others here.

But as pawns, everyone is caught in the game, and there's really nothing we can do about it.

As the saying goes, a dead Taoist friend will never die if he is a poor Taoist.

The struggle for the Great Dao is sometimes a struggle for life and death, and there is really no room for much sentimentality.

So the next moment, without the slightest hesitation, Ji Haoyuan began his refining process using the puppet materials in front of him.

at the same time.

In a space similar to the one where Ji Haoyuan and the others were.

A cultivator dressed in the robes of the Ten Thousand Fiends Demon Sect.

Suddenly, he slashed his own wrist, letting a large amount of blood gush into the silver light screen in front of him.

A slight smile involuntarily appeared on his lips.

Despite the passage of so many years, I never imagined that my bloodline could still have such a slight connection with the ancestor of this great venerable one.

And this is still his biggest secret to this day.

He didn't tell anyone.

This includes the Nascent Soul Ancestor in the sect, and his Great True Lord master.

(End of this chapter)