The barrier shatters and annihilates like bubbles.
A resistance came from the fairy palace and fell on Su Lang.
But it was still only a one-star martial arts power, unable to stop Su Lang.
Xiangong seemed to be aware of this, and quickly dissipated the resistance, and did not do useless work.
Su Lang took another step and came to the gate of the fairy palace.
The inheritance is inside!
"Hey!"
Su Lang let out an excited and deep laugh, stretched out his hands and pushed towards the door.
But this is another thin barrier appeared!
What? There is still a film?
Including Su Lang, everyone was stunned.
"Oh grass, there is no end?"
Su Lang twitched the corner of his mouth and pressed his palm on the barrier.
Immediately afterwards, as before, a line of large characters emerged
——Spiritual Qualification: None! !
Looking at this line of big characters, all the Tianjiao of the Chi Ri Tianyun Yaochi tribe are all dull!
Such a terrifying monster, has no spiritual aptitude?
Is this totally impossible?
Without spiritual aptitude, how could it be possible to cultivate to such a degree?
and also!
The last two test items are physique and spirit, which means that the first test is the practice qualification test!
In other words, that monster doesn't even have the most basic cultivation qualifications! ?
Tianle, what kind of world is this?
Does it have to be without any qualifications to become a unique evildoer?
Three tribes Tianjiao's eyes twitched, messy in the wind!
"Oh, did I have no spiritual aptitude?"
Su Lang was a little stunned, and somewhat indifferent to curl his lips.
For spiritual cultivation, he has always relied on the ‘mental cultivation’ function that comes with automatic cultivation.
As for his spiritual aptitude, he only now knew it was nothing.
"It turns out that I am a three-no-person, but fortunately I have a system."
Su Lang smiled lightly, then stretched out his finger to pierce the barrier on the fairy palace gate.
Xiangong seemed to have no Fa Ke said, and did not release resistance.
The map has also accepted its fate, like an indescribable toy that has been turned off, no longer trembling with high frequency.
Even the gate of the fairy palace opened automatically.
"No! My Xianyang inheritance!"
"Ah! Is the inheritance really going to fall into the hands of that monster? I'm not reconciled!"
"Why, why don't you even give me a chance!?"
"..."
When the warriors of the three races saw this scene, the fire of hope in their hearts was completely extinguished.
However, desperate to despair, they still stared at the gate of the fairy palace, wanting to see what the inheritance of their hearts and minds was like.
And at this moment.
The gate of the fairy palace opened completely, and the inside was so dark that there was nothing to see.
Su Lang was about to walk inside, but suddenly felt the wind blowing over his face, and he couldn't help being vigilant.
At this time, a group of golden light and shadow slowly floated out, condensing into a human form in front of Su Lang.
This person's face is vague, and it can only be seen that it is a young man.
"This is? The Soul of Martial Saint!?"
"No, to be precise, it should be the soul of Quasi-Xiang! This is the soul of Xianyang Wusheng!"
Su Lang looked at the fuzzy figure in front of him, and couldn't help being a little surprised, "The soul of Xianyang Wusheng has survived to this day!?"
In the distance, the rest of the people also saw the figure that appeared in front of Su Lang, and they were shocked.
Worthy of being an ancient saint, he can actually have a means to keep his soul alive to the present!
In other words, Xianyang Wusheng is not dead! ?
"You are Xianyang Martial Saint!?"
Looking at the figure in front of him, Su Lang was slightly wary.
He could feel that although the soul of Xianyang Wusheng was very, very weak, it was still extremely terrifying!
The key is that the level of others is there!
"Yes, I am Xianyang Wusheng."
"I have lived for millions of years, and this is the first time I have seen someone as strange as you."
"There is no qualification for cultivation, no special physique, or even spiritual qualifications, but you can cultivate to the realm of Emperor Wu, and your combat power has reached the realm of Martial Saint."
Xianyang Wusheng looked at Su Lang, his face was blurred with a faint smile, "Young man, I am very interested in you!"
"Grass, everyone is male, don't be interested in me?"
Su Lang raised his eyebrows and stretched out an open hand, "The inheritance, give it to me!"
"You boy is really interesting."
Xianyang Wusheng sneered, "Wait for me to enter your body, take a good look at what secrets you have!"
As soon as the voice fell, Xianyang Wusheng suddenly jumped forward!
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