With the light source in hand, Fang Lin's figure disappeared and entered the Supreme Temple.
The old mummy was not surprised. He had long known that Fang Lin carried the Supreme Temple with him and could enter it at will.
"This kid is really lucky." The old mummy murmured to himself, and then he focused on the refining dragon Jiankong, and looked up from time to time at the darkness that shrouded the Devil's Falling Cliff. .
"You shouldn't be noticed in this place, right?" The old mummy secretly thought in his heart, always having a trace of fear.
As for Fang Lin, he entered the Supreme Temple and stood in front of his statue. He looked at the cluster of light floating in front of him with a calm expression and no joy or sadness on his face.
In the light group, there are many pictures that are constantly emerging. This is what the deceased inheritor of the temple has experienced before, and it is being replayed to Fang Lin at this moment.
Fang Lin also wanted to know what the inheritor had gone through and why he died under the cliff.
But what Fang Lin wanted to get more was the inheritance in this light source.
After all, only by gathering all the twelve inheritances of the Supreme Temple together can the Supreme Divine Treasure left by Martial Lord Mo Shouhei be opened and the power left by Mo Shouhei be obtained.
If Fang Lin wants to become the most powerful person in this era, the Supreme Divine Treasure is an indispensable part.
In the light group, the life that the inheritor experienced before his death emerged. Fang Lin watched silently, as if he was experiencing it himself.
Before you know it, you know this person's life completely.
After knowing this, Fang Lin couldn't help but sigh and shook his head.
The life of this inheritor can be considered miserable. Although he received the inheritance from the Supreme Temple, it did not bring much change to him.
This person's name was Zhou Siyuan, who was born in a small sect. When he was young, his sect was destroyed and his parents died. Zhou Siyuan was alone in the mountains and died of hunger and cold in the fields.
Fortunately, he was adopted by a peasant couple, and Zhou Siyuan was able to survive. However, the good times did not last long. When Zhou Siyuan turned ten, the small village where he lived was trampled by monsters, and his adoptive parents hid him in a stinking cellar. , just managed to survive.
Then Zhou Siyuan was very lucky to join a relatively good sect, but became the slave of an outstanding disciple of the sect.
Zhou Siyuan was not willing to be a slave, so he secretly learned everything this outstanding disciple knew and practiced silently on his own.
Soon, Zhou Siyuan showed his amazing talent and surpassed that outstanding disciple.
But at that time, Zhou Siyuan was still unknown, and no one knew that he had such a talent.
Until his secret study was revealed, the outstanding disciple wanted to kill Zhou Siyuan in anger, but Zhou Siyuan resisted and killed him.
Committing such a serious crime, Zhou Siyuan had no choice but to flee, change his appearance, and rejoin another sect.
In that sect, Zhou Siyuan finally showed his prominence and became an outstanding disciple of that sect.
Then Zhou Siyuan was out of control. At that time, he was regarded as a genius.
However, Zhou Siyuan was destined to be a man with a bad fate. Just when he was in high spirits, he was trapped in the Supreme Temple during an outing for training.
Zhou Siyuan had been trapped in that Supreme Temple for fifty years. Only with his amazing talent and tenacious perseverance, Zhou Siyuan successfully passed the test of the Supreme Temple and walked out of the Supreme Temple.
In fifty years, many things have changed. The sect where Zhou Siyuan was located has also been annexed by a more powerful sect.
Because Zhou Siyuan became the inheritor, he was also targeted by other inheritors and became the target of being hunted down.
After several life and death experiences, Zhou Siyuan finally wanted to escape under the Devil's Falling Cliff to avoid those terrifying opponents.
The result was that he died at the foot of the Devil's Falling Cliff, ending his short and miserable life.
Fang Lin had to lament that fate played tricks on people. Some people received the inheritance of the temple, and their destiny changed drastically from then on, becoming a dragon or a phoenix among people.
But this week Siyuan, even if he became the inheritor of the temple, his fate was still so embarrassing.
After gathering his mind, Fang Lin completely absorbed Zhou Siyuan's inheritance and obtained several temple martial arts mastered by Zhou Siyuan.
Not only that, the Supreme aura in Fang Lin's body has become stronger and stronger. As a result, the Supreme Temple martial arts he can display will also be more powerful.
"Zhou Siyuan also died a hundred years ago. So, apart from me, there are only ten inheritors of the temple who are still alive today." Fang Lin said secretly in his heart.
The inheritor of the Supreme Temple, Fang Lin has met many people, including the extremely powerful Jue Chen, the young man in white who has dealt with him many times, and the tall man who was almost killed by Fang Lin, as well as those in Chaos Demon Valley. A middle-aged man who teamed up with the boy in white.
In addition, according to Fang Lin's judgment, there may be several temple descendants far away in the Seven Seas, so you can imagine how difficult it is to unify the twelve temple inheritances.
"I guess I am the first person to receive two inheritances, but I don't know if other inheritors will be able to sense it." Fang Lin murmured.
After receiving the inheritance, Fang Lin was very satisfied and left the Supreme Temple.
Returning to the Demon Falling Cliff again, the old mummy had already refined Long Jiankong into a puppet. At this moment, Long Jiankong was standing there motionless, his face was dull, his eyes were dull, and he was not even breathing.
The old mummy sat cross-legged and seemed to be recovering its lost vitality. Fang Lin cautiously walked closer and carefully observed Long Jiankong. Fang Lin still had some lingering fears about this demon.
"Don't look at it, he has been turned into a puppet by me. He can obey your orders and do whatever you want him to do." The old mummy said.
Fang Lin was overjoyed when he heard this. Long Jiankong had become a puppet. For him, wouldn't it be a great help
The strength of Long Jiankong is quite powerful. Fang Lin could not even imagine that he could be made into a puppet before.
"But don't be too happy, kid. This guy still has some abilities. Although he became a puppet, he has not been completely refined by me. Maybe after a long time, he will regain consciousness." The old mummy said.
Fang Lin nodded when he heard this, but according to what the old mummy said, there should be no problems with this demon puppet in a short time.
"I spent a drop of blood essence and need some time to recuperate. With this demon puppet, you can handle a lot of things. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do. Don't bother me if you have something to do." After the old mummy said, He returned directly to Fang Lin's Jiugong Bag.