Chapter 4

Wang Teng did not leave the Mo family, but returned to the yard where he lived.

Logically speaking, Mo Shan was determined to kill him, so he should escape from the Mo family as quickly as possible.

But Wang Teng did not do so.

He has the Heavenly Sword Order in his hand. For him, staying in the Mo family is the safest. Unless the Mo family wants to destroy the clan, he will never dare to attack him in the Mo family.

Wanjian Sect is definitely a behemoth for a small family like the Mo family.

Even though Wang Teng only obtained a Heavenly Sword Order and had not officially joined the Ten Thousand Sword Sect to practice, the Mo family would never dare to touch him, even if he took action in secret, it would not work.

This is the majesty of the Wanjian Sect, and no one dares to violate it at all.

For the Mo family, Wang Teng can die, but he must not die in the Mo family, otherwise the Mo family may suffer a catastrophe.

Therefore, as long as Wang Teng stays in the Mo family, the Mo family will not be able to touch him, for fear of causing trouble.

But if Wang Teng leaves the Mo family, the Mo family will lose these many concerns, and they will definitely send someone to secretly chase Wang Teng.

It was precisely because Wang Teng saw through this that he did not choose to escape from the Mo family.

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"Teng'er, it's my Mo family who is sorry for you. I'm so wronged that I...ah!"

In the quiet room, Mo Tian looked at Wang Teng's pale face, felt a sense of guilt, and couldn't help but sigh, shook his head and left.

Wang Tengruru didn't realize Mo Tian's departure and sat at the table blankly.

He took out a simple token. Compared with the Heavenly Sword Order with three-colored divine light, this token seemed too ordinary.

This quaint token was the only thing his father left him, with ancient and complex patterns engraved on both sides of the token.

"Father... you taught Teng'er since childhood to be kind to others and be sincere to others, but you... forgot to warn Teng'er that people's hearts are sinister!"

Wang Teng gently stroked the token in his hand, and couldn't help feeling sad and angry.

He is kind to others, treats others sincerely, and regards the Mo family as his relatives. In order to suppress the cold poison of the Nine Yin bodies, he gave up the opportunity to follow the Heavenly Sword Venerable to enter the Wanjian Sect to practice. In order to save Mo Xiang's life, he transplanted his supreme divine veins to Mo Xiang, but what was the last exchange for?

"No! I'm not willing!"

Wang Teng growled, suddenly squeezed the token in his hand, and a huge resentment rushed out of his body!

But the next moment, Wang Teng's face suddenly changed, and he felt that the token in his hand suddenly became hot, causing him to reflexively throw it out.

"This is……"

Wang Teng stared at the ancient token in surprise. The token did not fall to the ground, but floated in the air.

A stream of invisible resentment surged out of Wang Teng and rushed into the ancient token.

On the token, there were complicated engraving patterns densely covered with divine patterns, and at this moment it lit up one by one, emitting a blood-red light.

When the picture completely lit up at that moment, the ancient order suddenly turned into a blood light and rushed into Wang Teng's eyebrows. Wang Teng screamed in pain, and then felt a dizzy turn. The next moment, he found that he was no longer in the room just now, but came to a space of several feet in a radius.

There are countless complicated engravings on the surrounding walls, and each engraving is arranged in ancient fonts next to it, such as annotations of these images.

Wang Teng's eyes were confused. He turned around and looked around and found that there were nine closed stone doors in this space, and each stone door also had complex carvings.

In addition, in the center of this space, there is a blood pool, and the blood in it is constantly boiling. Aside the blood pool, there are ten stone pillars on the top of each stone pillar, and there are also carved pictures.

This time, Wang Teng recognized these carved pictures. Ten ancient ferocious beasts were carved on these ten stone pillars!

"The green dragon, white tiger, black womb, vermilion bird, qilin, Kunpeng, Teng snake, Taotie, silhouette, Qiongqi..."

Wang Teng was speechless. Every stone pillar was surrounded by an ancient ferocious beast, lifelike. When he looked closely, he felt a surge of fierce and fierce aura surged towards him, pressing him down and sitting on the ground, and cold sweat suddenly emerged.

"A mortal without pulse? No...no, your martial arts have been taken away?"

At this moment, a terrifying voice suddenly came from Wang Teng's ear, and a dark shadow like a ghost suddenly appeared beside him.

"You...who are you?"

Wang Teng was covered in sweat and his hair was standing upside down. This person was so unusual. He suddenly appeared and floated beside him. His figure was very blurry. What made Wang Teng even more frightened was that his aura was too strong and his murderous aura was too strong.

"who I am?"

The black shadow felt sad: "I am just a remnant soul who is unwilling to be destroyed, a dead soul who is unwilling to die!"

Wang Teng saw the black shadow's face clearly.

This is a majestic middle-aged man with a very strong body and a terrifying aura.

The middle-aged man looked at Wang Teng with the same reluctance and anger as Wang Teng had before.

"It's been 100,000 years. You are the 1,000 people who have entered this god and demon order!"

"Since you have come here, you will accept my inheritance. In the future... kill me in the upper world of God!"

The middle-aged man spoke, his voice roaring in Wang Teng's ears.

"Kill the God Realm?"

Wang Teng was frightened when he heard this.

The God Realm is a legendary place. Whether it exists is still a matter of whether it exists!

And this mysterious man actually wanted him to kill the gods as soon as he opened his mouth?

"Former...sen, may you... be a person from the God Realm?"

Wang Teng has a little dry mouth.

"I am the Lord of the Seventy-Two Demon Gods in the God Realm, the Lord of the Demon Without Heaven!"

"What...what?" Wang Teng was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

The Lord of the Seventy-Two Demon Gods in the God Realm... What kind of existence is this?

Although Wang Teng didn't know how powerful the demon god in the divine world was, the words "Lord of Demon God" were enough to show the power of the black shadow in front of him.

Wang Teng was frightened and extremely excited at the same time. He didn't expect that he would get such a great opportunity.

However, thinking that he had lost the Supreme Divine Vein, Wang Teng couldn't help feeling sad, but he still held a glimmer of hope: "Senior, can I... be able to accept your inheritance without my martial arts vein?"

"It's okay, have you seen that blood pool? It's the blood of the ten ancient ferocious beasts that have been diluted, including the diluted Qinglong, White Tiger, Black Tortoise, Vermillion Bird, Qilin, Kunpeng. As long as you can withstand the refining of this blood pool, what can a mere martial arts meridian? It can temper the meridians in your body into the most powerful martial arts!"

"What? Temper the meridians of the whole body into the most powerful martial arts?"

Wang Teng was stunned, this was amazing.

"Not bad, but the premise is that you can withstand the refining of this blood pool. Before you, a thousand people had already come here to get my inheritance, but they all failed to withstand the refining of the blood pool and turned into blood!"

The Demon Lord Wu said coldly: "If you want to obtain my inheritance, you must withstand the refinement of this blood pool. Now, do you still have to accept my inheritance?"

"I accept it!"

Wang Teng said firmly without hesitation.

By now, he has no choice!

If you want to become stronger and to be able to practice again, this will be his only chance!

Therefore, even if he bets on life, he will do whatever he wants!

The Demon Lord Wuhe looked at him, hesitated a little, and then reminded him: "There is another thing, I must remind you that if you enter the blood pool to train, if you succeed, you will be able to gain new life and get unimaginable benefits, but there is a disadvantage."

"In this blood pool, there are the true blood of the ten diluted ancient ferocious beasts. Although I had refined them with special techniques to eliminate the evil spirits of most of the ancient ferocious beasts contained therein, there are still a small number of evil spirits remaining."

"When you enter the blood pool to train, these remaining evil spirits will be absorbed by you together with the true blood of the ancient beasts. At that time, it may have some impact on your emotions, making you irritable and bloodthirsty. If your Taoist heart is not firm enough, it may even make you completely lose yourself and become a demon who only knows how to kill."

"Even so, are you still willing to accept my inheritance?"

The Demon Lord Wu asked again.

Hearing the reminder of the Demon Lord Wu, Wang Teng smiled miserably and said, "I have a heart of loyalty, but goodness will lead to disaster; then he turned into a human Shura and asked about the world's love and friendship. What is the reason?"

After hearing this, a light flashed in his eyes. He stared at Wang Teng for a moment, and then stopped talking nonsense: "Since you have figured it out, you will jump into the blood pool now. I will pass on you a body tempering method. Follow this body tempering method to guide the true blood power of the ancient beast in the blood pool to temper yourself. When will the blood in the blood pool be no longer sticky, you will be qualified to accept my inheritance."

As he said that, the Demon Lord Wu Tian popped up a golden light and sank into Wang Teng's eyebrows, turning into a body-tempering method.

As soon as this method appeared in Wang Teng's mind, Wang Teng suddenly felt a magnificent aura.

It is much more powerful than any practice method he has ever been exposed to.

Without hesitation, he walked towards the blood pool surrounded by nine stone pillars, with a firm expression and jumped directly into it.

Suddenly, Wang Teng felt a burst of pain like a burning fire.

He gritted his teeth, sat down in the middle of the blood pool, and started to use the body-tempering method passed to him by the Demon Lord of the Heavenless Demon, and the pain was slightly relieved.

At this moment, his resentment and hatred towards Mo Xiang and others turned into boundless power.

He forgot everything, and there was only one thought in his mind, that was persistence!

Three months passed in a flash.

On this day, Wang Teng opened his eyes and two blood lights shot out from his eyes, hitting the wall not far away, making a roar!

And the blood in the blood pool has now become completely clear.

You can clearly see that there are many storage rings scattered at the bottom of the pool, all of whom were those who entered here before Wang Teng. They did not withstand the blood pool and were left after melting!

The Demon Lord Wu was shocked to watch from the side. Originally, according to him, as long as Wang Teng could persist until his blood was not sticky, he could accept his inheritance.

But now, Wang Teng directly absorbed the power in the blood pool, and the blood became completely clear. While shocking the Demon Lord, he was more excited and expectant.
Chapter completed!