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Chapter 1527 Inheritance



Chapter 1527 Inheritance

Yang Feng was shocked when he heard Qingtian's words.

He didn't expect that Qingtian had gone so deep hundreds of years ago.

If Youlian and others, as the strongest people of the time, had not even mastered the second level, Qingtian at that time had already been exploring the third level.

It is no wonder that Qingtian became a pioneering figure.

But soon, Yang Feng thought of something else.

He remembered similar words, and the old man seemed to have said them to him before.

"Senior, are you the only one in history who has truly reached the third level?"

Yang Feng asked.

At this time, he actually wanted to ask Qingtian whether he knew the old man.

Qing Tian sighed and said, "Yes, it is lonely to walk alone, because at that time even though I had reached the third level, I died not long after because of that duel."

"You were injured by the dragon vein, and there is nothing shameful about that."

Yang Feng comforted.

No matter who a person is, no matter how strong he is, he can never be compared with the dragon vein.

After all, it is the existence that embodies the destiny and faith of the Chinese nation for thousands of years.

Qingtian took a deep breath and said, "Fortunately, God has favored me. At least there are descendants who can come to my place."

"Senior Qingtian, are you dissatisfied with Sima Shan's attitude?"

Yang Feng asked cautiously.

He didn't know if it was too rash to ask this.

Qingtian looked at him and said with a smile: "What you want to ask is whether I have hatred towards him?"

"I think he has tried so hard to frame you, so..."

"It's not worth talking about. It's been so long."

Qingtian smiled and said, "But he wants to get rid of me because he doesn't want me to become a stumbling block to him."

"You just said that he wanted to use the dragon veins to build a new small world, but it seems that his purpose is not just to resist chaos?"

Yang Feng asked.

Qingtian nodded and said, "Yes, just like what I said about the third level, that is what he pursues."

"Could it be that……"

Yang Feng seemed to understand instantly, and said incredulously: "He wants to collect everyone's faith power?!"

"Yes."

Qingtian nodded and said, "That is his ultimate goal."

"This……"

“No one knows what he wants to do with that power, but if he really succeeds in obtaining the dragon vein and concentrates everyone’s faith on himself, I’m afraid it will become a power that has never been seen before.”

Qingtian thought about it and said with emotion: "No matter what he does at that time, I'm afraid no one will be able to stop him."

This is what Qingtian is worried about.

What Qingtian didn't say directly was that he didn't trust Sima Shan.

At least when he was alive, I no longer trusted him.

"I don't know what the world has become now, but in the end it still depends on your own choice."

Qingtian looked at Yang Feng and said, "Actually, you don't have to care about my opinion. Just do what you think is right."

"I?"

"I don't know what Sima Shan is going to do, but if he really becomes the person that no one wants to see one day, you should stop him."

Qingtian said, and then smiled and said: "Of course, if he really has no ulterior motives, then I am just being suspicious."

He didn't ask Yang Feng for anything in particular.

It seemed that he had seen through it. The Yang Feng in front of him was a little different from ordinary people.

Yang Feng fell into silence.

He looked at Qingtian in front of him for a long time before he said, "Senior Qingtian, I have actually met Sima Shan several times, and... and I have fought with him once."

"Fighting? Looks like that memory wasn't a particularly good one."

"Yes, his strength is beyond my imagination, but I think he still hasn't broken through to the third level you mentioned."

Yang Feng often replayed the scene of that day in his mind.

That was the first time Yang Feng saw someone who was far superior to himself take action.

It is precisely because of this that Yang Feng can judge Sima Shan’s approximate strength.

Qing Tian shook his head and said, "Maybe there are other reasons? But I think with his talent, he will definitely understand it in a few hundred years. At least he won't fail to comprehend even the second level, right?"

"if it is like this……"

Yang Feng's face looked unhappy.

After all, if Sima Shan really possesses the strength that Qingtian described, then Youlian and others may not be his opponents at all.

"No matter what, I'm a dead man now, so I should hand these things over to your descendants."

Qingtian looked at Yang Feng in front of him, took a deep breath and said, "It's almost time, it's time to talk about some serious matters."

"Yes, Senior Qingtian, please speak."

"You should have read my diary, right?"

"Yes, it just records some very simple days, and some things about Sima Mountain, but... but I really didn't find anything special."

Yang Feng was a little helpless.

Qing Tian smiled and said, "You will see it in the future. But I think with your talent, even if I don't tell you this, you will be able to reach a higher level among warriors than me in the future."

"This... was actually told to me by an old man."

Yang Feng was a little embarrassed.

Qingtian was a little surprised when he heard this and said, "Oh? There are already such strong ancient warriors now. This is a good thing."

"Actually, he is my master, but..."

When Yang Feng mentioned the old man, he shook his head and said, "I still don't know what he is really like."

"From what I can tell, he must be a mysterious person, perhaps a master who doesn't care about worldly affairs."

Qingtian smiled and said, "That's good. Talents will always come out in every generation, and that's how talent will last forever."

"Yes."

Yang Feng was still a little disappointed.

He originally thought that the old man should be at the same level as Qingtian, so perhaps Qingtian would know.

But when Yang Feng had great expectations, Qingtian did not tell him.

"Okay, there's not much I can leave you. It's just the power of faith I've received over the past few hundred years."

Qingtian looked at Yang Feng in front of him.

The reason why he laid out so many guides was for this moment.

Qingtian used his sculptures and spiritual power to leave his understanding of practice here.

And now with the arrival of Yang Feng, he can pass all of this to Yang Feng.

This is also the last trace left by Qingtian in this world.

Yang Feng also realized the solemnity of this moment, and there was suddenly a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"Senior Qingtian, will I ever see your afterimage again?"

Yang Feng felt a little reluctant.

Qingtian stood up and laughed loudly, saying, "Young man, the future world depends on you. As someone who has died a long time ago, I should not have interfered."


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