C3902 Seven Altars.
C3902 Seven Altars.
They had actually appeared in an endless void.
Behind them, the original door of the Inheritance Hall had already disappeared without a trace.
"Once you enter this door, there is no way out."
Gu Xuan could not help but think of this sentence in his mind.
Whoosh.
There was actually the sound of wind.
However, the air was not just wind, but extremely pure energy.
Within the energy, there was even a trace of the aura of Immortal Force.
Gu Xuan took a deep breath, feeling refreshed and his spirit seemed to have been refreshed.
"What a pure energy aura. It's even purer than the energy refined by my family's largest Spirit Gathering Formation."
"If I could cultivate here, I, Jin Wansan, would have already advanced to the great circle of the Seventh Calamity!"
Jin Wansan greedily inhaled the air and sighed with emotion.
Everyone rolled their eyes.
This cold joke was really cold.
However, there was a saying that if one could cultivate here, it would be twice the result with half the effort.
"Why is there no one else?"
Yu Zhishuang looked around and frowned slightly.
"At the outside of the Inheritance Hall, we can still hear screams. There is no reason to see no one here."
"Could it be that we have been fooled?"
Wu Fang looked at Gu Xuan.
If they had really been fooled, it must be because of Gu Xuan.
Gu Xuan shrugged his shoulders.
"Don't look at me. How would I know?"
Gu Xuan was puzzled, so he directly activated the Fake-Breaking Double Pupils and observed the surroundings.
However, other than the flow of energy in the air, he could not find anything else.
Gu Xuan couldn't help but suspect that he had been tricked.
At this moment.
Rumble.
Suddenly, the void began to shake.
The void that was originally empty in front of them was actually like a torn scroll, pulling to the left and right.
After the scroll, there was a brand new scroll that was laid out in the void, and it entered the eyes of Gu Xuan and the others.
There were altars floating in the air, some close and some far away. They looked densely packed, but in reality, they were very far away.
The moment these altars appeared, Gu Xuan and the others automatically received a lot of information in their minds.
These altars were called the Inheritance Altars.
There were a total of 111 Inheritance Altars in the space of the Inheritance Hall.
Each Inheritance Altar contained the inheritance left behind by the Thunder Immortal.
The Thunder Immortal's strength was astonishing before his death. He was proficient in many martial arts. Before his death, he did not want to lose all the knowledge he had learned in his lifetime, so he personally built these Inheritance Altars.
To activate the Inheritance Altars, one needed at least 100 candidates to enter the Chaotic Divine Court together.
One hundred slots was the minimum.
However, one hundred and eleven was not the upper limit.
There were also many dangers on the inheritance altar.
The process of receiving the inheritance was also a form of training.
Once the trial was not passed, he would be killed by the inheritance altar.
Once the candidate on the altar was killed, the altar would become an ownerless object. It could be used by others to continue receiving the inheritance.
The inheritance on each inheritance altar might be similar or different. Before one could stand on it, no one knew.
However, the difficulty could be distinguished from the energy fluctuations on the altar.
The stronger the energy fluctuations, the more difficult it was to receive the inheritance.
However, no matter how difficult it was, if someone could completely receive the inheritance on any of the inheritance altars, then he could officially become the successor of the Thunder Immortal and become the master of the Void.
Only he could open the treasure left by the Thunder Immortal.
After knowing this information, Jin Wansan's eyes flashed with wisdom.
He planned to find the altar with the weakest energy fluctuations. Who knows, he might be able to receive the complete inheritance before everyone else. From then on, he could rise up and walk to the peak of martial arts, marry Lan... Ah, no!
Don't think too much. What if someone saw through it?
Gu Xuan, Bai Yifei, Tian Modi, and the other people who were in trouble looked at each other with doubt in their eyes.
The information that everyone received seemed to have a lot of unreasonable points.
For example, if there were two Martial Cultivators who received the inheritance of the same inheritance altar at the same time, then who would win?
Since the inheritance altars had different levels of difficulty in inheriting the inheritance, why did the person who received the inheritance first have to become the owner of the cave void?
The difficulty was different, so was there a comparison between speed and difficulty?
Two Martial Cultivators with similar qualifications, one stood on the altar with the weakest energy fluctuation, and the other stood on the altar with the strongest energy fluctuation.
Then the person who received the inheritance first and obtained victory would naturally be the person who stood on the altar with the weakest energy fluctuations.
What was the meaning of choosing the owner of the cave void and the successor of the Thunder Immortal?
Moreover, the most important point was that the energy fluctuation on the inheritance altar could be seen with a little bit of discernment.
Then everyone would definitely choose the altar with the weakest energy fluctuation.
The stronger the fist, the stronger the person. The stronger the person, the more likely it was for the person to occupy the altar.
If the Heavenly Python wanted to occupy the altar with the weakest energy fluctuations, who could compete with it?
With its strength, once it occupied the altar with the lowest difficulty in inheriting the inheritance, who could compete with it?
It could be said that from the moment it chose the altar with the weakest energy fluctuation to occupy, the others could already be killed.
In any case, it was definitely going to lose!
This was obviously unreasonable!
Therefore, there was only one truth!
The information that everyone had just received was either incomplete or half-truths.
Whoever believed in those information would probably not even know how they died.
"Indeed, I can't believe the words of the Thunderbolt Immortal's Residual Soul."
"He also said that there were no traps. We just entered the Inheritance Hall and a huge trap has already smashed over.
If my guess is correct, there will be more tricks coming up."
Gu Xuan stared at the distant Inheritance Altars and made bold guesses.
"At this point, there are still more tricks?
It can't be that evil to this extent, right?"
Jin Wansan opened his eyes wide, which were filled with clearness and stupidity, and he did not quite believe it.
"Naive!" Fairy Baiyu retorted.
Gu Xuan narrowed his eyes. Streams of energy surged into the Fake-Breaking Double Pupils to strengthen his eyesight and observe all the Inheritance Altars.
The reason why he was certain that there would be more tricks was because there were one hundred and eleven Inheritance Altars in his eyes.
This number was the total number of Inheritance Altars!
However, all of the Inheritance Altars were empty, and no one could be seen.
But this shouldn't be.
According to the words of the Wandering Suffering Lord and Tian Modi, although there would be screams from time to time in the Inheritance Hall, and some people would die, it was impossible for everyone to die.
At least dozens of people were still receiving the inheritance.
Therefore, the 111 Inheritance Altars in front of him were probably not all real.
Some were real and some were fake.
This was very easy to be tampered with by the Thunderbolt Immortal's Residual Soul.
"Eh? They're flying over?"
Gu Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank.
He could see the trajectories of seven of the Inheritance Altars.
They were floating in the direction of them.
After a moment, the seven Inheritance Altars formed a circle and continuously rotated, surrounding Gu Xuan and the others in the middle.
Obviously, these were the Inheritance Altars that belonged to them.
"Fair and just, free choice!"
A dignified voice sounded, exactly the same as the Thunderbolt Immortal's Residual Souls.
Everyone: "..."
"Is it too late for me to leave the Inheritance Hall now?"
Jin Wansan wanted to cry, but no tears came out.
"Who cares if this is a free choice? Who the hell would choose these seven Inheritance Altars?"
Fair and just? Wouldn't your conscience hurt if you said that? "
The others did not look too good either.
The reason was simple. The seven Inheritance Altars that surrounded them were the ones with the strongest energy fluctuations among all the Inheritance Altars.
This also meant that the difficulty of receiving the inheritance was the highest.
Wasn't this clearly asking them to die?
And the one who had the highest risk of death was Jin Wansan.
He was the weakest, and his realm was built up with money.
To be able to survive until now, he basically relied on hugging a thigh.
For him to be able to survive in the extremely difficult inheritance, wasn't that a fantasy?
Even Jin Wansan himself did not believe it, okay?
"Quickly choose, or else all of you will be dealt with as if you have failed to accept the inheritance. You will be killed immediately!"
The voice of the Thunderbolt Immortal's Residual Soul rang out once again!