"Bah, hooligan, who didn't know you were a super liar."
Liu Rulan took a mouthful of Xia Ping.
Through Shuangxiu, she also knew the true face of this bastard. It was not called Wu Tai Dou at all, and even her previous appearance was easy to bear. She was a shameless big liar.
Because the face can be changed, but the soul cannot be changed.
So she understood some of Xia Ping's information, such as being born in Yanhuang Xing, from the cloud realm, becoming a close disciple of the sage of the Qiankun School, with a noble status.
Of course, she couldn't know the more core things. After all, these were the secrets deep in the soul, and if Xia Ping didn't want others to know, she couldn't find out.
It can be said that from beginning to end, this bad guy didn't have a word of truth. If it weren't for this accident, they had double repaired accidentally. She was still kept in the dark and didn't know anything.
However, after this double cultivation, Liu Rulan also deeply realized how terrible this bastard named Xia Ping was, and his soul power was ten times more powerful than the cultivators of the same realm of their soul race.
That soul power like the sun could burn any enemy to death. If any soul race cultivator dared to attack Xia Ping, there would be no place to bury him.
This is a monster from the depths of the universe, a disciple of a saint, with an unfathomable cultivation base, and a peerless talent that no one else can ever match.
Xia Ping wanted to say something. Suddenly, the inheritance monument shook again, and a mechanical voice came out: "He has successfully practiced spiritual rhino skills. The tribe member Liu Rulan meets the inheritance conditions and immediately transmits the Holy Land to accept the final inheritance of the Holy Land."
Boom~~
In the next second, a black light instantly enveloped Liu Rulan's body, and suddenly a complicated teleportation formation suddenly appeared under her feet, and dense lines appeared.
These lines seem to be engraved in the void, they are the imprint of Tao, unfathomable.
"what happened?!"
Xia Ping didn't react, and didn't know what happened.
Liu Rulan exclaimed, she felt that her body seemed to be wrapped in a force. This was an irresistible force. She disappeared in place like this, not knowing where she was teleported to.
"Inheritance monument, what's going on?!"
Xia Ping stared at the inheritance monument, he knew that this inheritance monument seemed to be a magic weapon, it had the existence of a tool, was autonomous, and was definitely not a dead thing.
"If you don't speak, don't blame me for being rude."
Xia Ping squinted his eyes, exuding strands of condensed murderous aura, staring at the inheritance monument. If it dared to pretend that he could not speak, he wouldn't mind destroying the inheritance monument by himself.
As if feeling the killing intent pervading the void, the inheritance monument opened the mouth and said: "Don't worry, she is fine, because she has passed the test and meets the conditions for the inheritance of the blood soul saint, so she was transported to the holy land and accepted the final inheritance. She has become blood. A descendant designated by the soul saint."
"Holy land? Where is the holy land?" Xia Ping asked.
The inheritance stele said: "No comment, but it's not in the blood soul continent, but somewhere in the universe. It is mysterious and unpredictable, even if it is a saint, it is the true nest of the blood soul saint."
Xia Ping stroked his chin. Since she was chosen as the descendant of the Blood Soul Saint, then logically speaking, Liu Rulan should be fine, and there will be no safety issues.
He looked at the inheritance monument and asked, "I have also successfully practiced the spiritual rhino skills of the heart, why didn't I get the inheritance of the blood soul saint? Is this discrimination?"
"You are not a member of the soul race." The tone of the inheritance monument is very indifferent, indicating that only the soul race is qualified to accept the inheritance of the blood soul saint, and no one else is qualified.
"Forget it, do you have any other subtle mysteries here? If you do, give it to a few quickly, and you will be rewarded in the future." Xia Ping also wanted to obtain more subtle mysteries from the heritage monument.
"Foreign people are not qualified to obtain the spirit clan's essence and mystery skills. It is a great fortune to be able to obtain the spirit of mind and spirit skills. You should be content with foreigners." The inheritance stele seems to despise Xia Ping's insatiable greed.
"Well, there are not a few, but one is fine. For example, the blood soul saint can enslave other saints. I don’t know if there is any? If I teach it to me, I will definitely carry forward this secret art in the future, Yang The prestige of the blood soul saint." Xia Ping still didn't give up, wanting to get the highest inheritance.
"Foreigners, this is the supreme secret of my soul clan. I definitely can't tell it. You die."
The Inheritance Monument was speechless, and it felt that it had underestimated the face of this foreigner. It even wanted the core methods of the Blood Soul Saint, it was a dream.
You know, even if many saints join forces and spend a huge price, they can't get the inheritance of the blood soul saint's core, how can it leak this secret technique.
That is the top secret technique that only the direct descendants of the Blood Soul Saint are qualified to learn!
"Can't divulge? That means you really have it." Xia Ping squinted his eyes.
The Inheritance Monument immediately shut up, it felt that it seemed to be talking too much, leaking a lot of information.
However, it hasn't spoken for a long time. When it meets a person who is qualified to communicate with itself, it can't help but say a few more words. It was careless just now.
"System, is there a way to get the mystery in this heritage monument?"
Xia Ping immediately asked the system deep in his mind. There is no way to pass it down with ordinary means. Everything depends on this almost omnipotent system, and there is a glimmer of hope.
"It's simple."
The system replied: "It takes 800 million hatred points to get the final inheritance in this inheritance monument."
800 million hatred value? !
Xia Ping's eyes showed a gleam. If he could obtain the blood soul saint's core secret technique, what a mere 800 million hatred was worth, it was really worth it.
"Okay, immediately spend 800 million hatred points." Xia Ping said immediately.
The system said: "Please place the host's right hand on the inheritance monument, and the system will immediately deprive it of the inheritance knowledge."
Whoosh!
Xia Ping immediately placed his right hand on the inheritance monument.
"Foreigners, what do you want to do, even if you put it on it, you won't get any inheritance, please leave quickly." The inheritance monument discouraged Xia Ping, hoping that the other party would not do useless work.
But in the next second, it suddenly felt an irresistible force pouring in, like a supreme god, extremely overbearing, directly breaking through its internal defenses.
It seems that any array defense in its body is like paper paste and is quickly destroyed.
"Foreigner, what did you do to me?!"
The Inheritance Monument was horrified. It was the first time it encountered such a thing. This power seemed to be supreme, even more terrifying than a saint. It was unimaginable, and it was not a dimension at all.
Boom!
In the next second, it felt its own wits in a trance, and certain inheritances in the depths of the inheritance monument seemed to be directly deprived and left. It felt as if it lacked certain memories.
Soon the inheritance monument fell into a deep sleep.