I picked up the scattered attributes

"The Third Prince also instructed me..."

As the saying goes, once there is one, there will be two, and then there will be three.

When a thousand-mile dike is breached by an ant hole, Mingyoujun felt relieved. After pondering for a moment, he simply recounted everything he knew in great detail.

"That's all I can remember."

After an incense stick had burned, Mingyoujun spoke honestly.

He knelt on the ground, motionless, seemingly without a sound.

In fact, the Lord of Mingkong Mansion knew very well that once he revealed these secrets, the Third Prince would no longer tolerate him. Even if he escaped Fengxia's clutches, he would inevitably face certain death upon returning.

"Tell me again, what is the Third Prince's cultivation level? What kind of cultivation technique does he practice? What are his preferred fighting styles..."

Mingyoujun continued to recount the story in great detail.

……

Before Mingyoujun left, he was forced by the green-haired woman to write two IOUs, totaling 150 million jin of Yuan Stones.

After that, the dignified master of Mingkong Academy fled in disarray.

He certainly couldn't go back to the Third Prince's place, but he also didn't want to stay in Fengxia's place for even a moment longer.

As for the IOU for 150 million catties of Yuan Stones, it did indeed cause him so much heartache that he almost vomited blood, but in order to escape this existence that was even more terrifying than "Jiang Shinian", he finally signed it with a heavy heart.

"Is there anything else you'd like to say?"

After Mingyoujun left, the woman with green hair suddenly turned her head and stared at the Seventh Prince without moving.

Feng Xia paused slightly.

At that moment, he suddenly had a strange illusion.

It seemed that the other party was not looking at the Seventh Prince, but rather seeing through the Seventh Prince's body to see his soul, Feng Xia!

"Why do I have this strange feeling?" Feng Xia hesitated for a moment before smiling and saying, "I've said everything I wanted to say. What else do you want me to say?"

"You're not the Seventh Prince, are you?"

The woman with green hair asked abruptly.

Feng Xia remained silent for a moment, a thousand thoughts flashing through his mind, before finally saying, "Then what about you? Who are you? I don't remember ever owing you any spirit stones."

Even in Feng Xia's eyes, this woman was a complete mystery!

Where do we come from, and where are we going?

"I...I don't remember!"

The woman's eyes flickered, and her voice became hesitant, but after a few breaths, she regained her self-righteousness: "Anyway, you definitely owe me spirit stones! Oh right, now it's that Mingyoujun who owes me!"

"Are you free now?" Feng Xia asked with a smile.

"As for me... I do have free time when I'm available..."

The woman curled the ends of her hair, staring warily at Feng Xia: "What mischief are you up to now?"

Strangely enough, she only questioned Feng Xia's identity and didn't really intend to pursue the matter further.

"I am frail and sickly, and have difficulty moving around..."

"Pooh!"

"In short, I need you to cooperate with me in putting on a show."

Three days later.

Finally, a powerful explorer discovered the tomb of the God of War, Feng, broke through the outer restrictions, and opened a passage leading to the interior of the tomb. There, a guardian puppet appeared and informed everyone of the rules of the inner tomb.

"My lord has three lineages, all of which are supreme teachings."

"The first is the 'Dongming Jue' (Dongming Secret), which makes the practitioner's mind clear and insightful, and free from the worries of inner demons."

"Secondly..."

Almost half a day later, people noticed that a captivating aura was emanating from the residence of the Third Prince, Lu Hua!

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Chapter 0308

The reappearance of the three great inheritances of the God of War's Tomb has finally stirred up a storm in the Lingyun Kingdom!

On that very day, powerful auras pierced the sky and arrived with earth-shattering force, spreading terrifying fluctuations that dispersed the clouds and gathered before the tomb of the God of War, Feng.

Some of them were inside chariots, while others concealed their true forms with divine light. Their auras collided, transforming into an invisible energy field, which then manifested various astonishing phenomena, such as the true forms of divine beasts like dragons and phoenixes, or their own Daoist manifestations and primordial spirits, all of which floated in the void.

This is both a mutual test and a warning to the weak.

If you continue to get closer, you may get caught up in it, and at that time, we will not be responsible for your life or death!

Any supernatural being with even a modicum of self-awareness would deliberately avoid this area and choose to explore other parts of the tomb to avoid being unfortunately drawn into the battles of the powerful.

Even so, there were still some audacious individuals who lingered in the vicinity.

As the saying goes, people die for money and birds die for food.

The inheritance of an ancient war god would tempt even the top experts of Lingyun Kingdom, and they would also be envious of it.

If they could obtain the inheritance of this ancient god, perhaps one of the powerful figures who are currently dominating the world would become one of them in the future!

Such an astonishing temptation could not help but drive them crazy.

Let's take a gamble! The Dao Platform will transform into a Dharma Form, and the Primordial Elixir will become the Primordial Spirit!

"As expected, the Third Prince has also arrived. I heard that the Third Prince was troubled by love in his early years, leaving a flaw in his mind. Therefore, he has been searching for mental cultivation techniques all these years. However, although he has found some, they are not of high level and are of no use to the Third Prince."

"This time, the Tomb of the God of War contains a spiritual inheritance, and the Third Prince will certainly not miss it!"

Outside the tomb of the God of War, the supernatural beings gathered in twos and threes.

Some people are lamenting, while others are fantasizing, imagining themselves as the strongest among them, possessing power that can be described as world-destroying.

Inside a magnificent golden chariot, a dignified middle-aged man's eyes gleamed: "The 'Insightful Technique,' is it... I will definitely seize control of the inheritance of the God of War's Tomb."

Anyone who looks at this chariot cannot help but feel awe.

It wasn't just fear, it was respect!

The Third Prince, Lu Hua, was hailed as the conscience of the royal family.

Over the years, he has collected countless powerful cultivation techniques and displayed them in the Mingkong Academy, so that all students of the academy can learn those techniques at a very low cost.

Countless people have benefited from this.

In a sense, the phrase "his students are all over the world" is used to describe the Third Prince.

Time passed slowly, and more and more people gathered in front of the Tomb of the God of War. Some even considered it a great honor to be able to admire the tomb from afar, even if they could not obtain the inheritance from the tomb themselves!

Finally, at this moment, boundless light burst forth from the depths of the God of War's Tomb.

One halo after another rose into the heavens, weaving together dreamlike and enchanting colors, as if another world was expanding outwards, enveloping everyone who arrived at the Tomb of the God of War.

At this moment, everyone knew...

"The Tomb of the Ancient War God Feng... has finally been opened!"

"It's time to go!"

At the closest point to the tomb of the God of War, including the Third Prince Lu Hua, powerful cultivators who had the advantage of terrain were now flashing their eyes and unleashing their strongest cultivation as they rushed towards the entrance to the inner layer of the tomb.

The Third Prince, driving his chariot, channeled his powerful and surging magical energy, and in an instant, he surpassed the other competitors, taking the lead.

If someone were inside this chariot, they would notice that the Third Prince was emanating two different cultivation auras.

One is a god, the other is a demon!

Normally, the Third Prince's cultivation level was only at the peak of the True Spirit Realm, and he was still a little short of the higher Divine Bridge Realm.

On the path of cultivation, even the slightest distance can be an insurmountable chasm.

However, at this moment, the Third Prince's two cultivation levels merged into one, directly pushing his realm to the higher Divine Bridge Realm, surpassing all the other powerful figures present!

"The legacy of the God of War... will ultimately belong to me!"

A strong light flashed in the Third Prince's eyes.

He wasn't originally an informant for the Star Moon Demon Sect. It was only later, when his cultivation was stuck at a bottleneck and he couldn't break through even a little bit for many years, that he eventually chose a risky path.

Secretly join the Star Moon Demonic Sect and cultivate its demonic techniques!

Compared to orthodox divine cultivation methods, demonic cultivation methods are often more vigorous and advanced, emphasizing "quick success." Not long after starting to cultivate, the Third Prince successfully broke through his original cultivation level.

However, gradually, the drawbacks of demonic cultivation techniques also emerged.

He is not only often irritable and easily angered, but also experiences a reversal of his magical power every now and then, causing him unbearable pain.

It was only at this point that the Third Prince realized he had been tricked!

The powerful figures of the Star Moon Demonic Sect had already discovered his identity. The demonic techniques they had taught him had a huge flaw. To fix it, he either needed to further cultivate higher-level demonic techniques or cultivate techniques and secret methods related to the mind.

The latter option is so rare that it can basically be ruled out.

Under immense torment, the Third Prince chose to cultivate a more advanced demonic art, and ultimately, he gradually descended into the abyss of demonic cultivation.

At the same time, he also firmly bound himself to the Star Moon Demon Sect's war chariot.