My Master is a God - Chapter 3078
[Chapter 3078: The Inheritance of the Altar Throne]
of the Perception of the Altar Throne The Holy Spirit transformed into an old man who looked like the spirit Shura before, and motioned Yang Yiyun to follow him.
In fact, he was still in this big palace, but after walking forward for more than ten meters, the Holy Spirit waved his hand, and the next moment the chaos rolled out. It was
said to be a palace, but in fact it was shrouded in chaos, and the original appearance of the palace could not be seen at all, and it was unknown how big the palace was.
After the Holy Spirit waved his hand, a throne appeared in front of him.
Of course, in Yang Yiyun’s eyes, it was not a throne, but an altar, but this sacrificial tower was like a chair, all made of white jade, and covered with auspicious clouds and countless rolling clouds.
Except for the first time, it was empty.
There was nothing on it, and he thought in his heart that he didn’t know what the Holy Spirit was going to take him to see.
It was called Tianxin, but he had no idea what Tianxin was and what it looked like. He
just had a strong expectation in his heart.
At this time, the Holy Spirit turned into an elf like Xiao Ba, and flew up to the sacrificial tower in front of him.
“Boom~”
The Holy Spirit seemed to be casting a spell in the sky, and a loud rumble sounded.
The next moment, a colorful divine light emanated from the altar throne.
Yang Yiyu couldn’t see what was happening above.
He just heard the Holy Spirit say, “Please come forward, the Heavenly Heart is the inheritance, and only you can accept it.”
Yang Yiyu listened to the Holy Spirit’s words, and his heart was shocked, but he took a step forward and stepped onto the colorful throne.
I don’t know if it was an illusion, but when the colorful throne of the sacrificial tower burst out, Yang Yiyu felt that there seemed to be some power calling him.
And there was a familiar feeling.
After he impacted the colorful halo, or the altar throne, he found that there was something different.
This altar throne was full of the ten attributes of heaven and earth, but it was not the ordinary kind, but the limit of Qi power.
There were ten Qi powers, each with its own attributes, corresponding to the ten Dao trees in his body, or in other words, it was in line with his physique. Standing in it was unprecedentedly comfortable.
On the throne of the altar, he felt the warmth in the ten attributes of Qi.
It seemed that this place was born for him.
Gradually, Yang Yiyun felt the dazzling light dissipate, and he slowly opened his eyes to adapt to the current environment.
At this time, Yang Yiyun found that the deep place was completely a colorful world, and there was no one or anything around.
It was more like a closed space, which looked very small, but it was indeed infinite in a magical way.
At this time, he was only thinking about what is Tianxin?
What is the inheritance of the Holy Emperor?
Nothing can be seen outside the first time.
Just when he was confused, the voice of the Holy Spirit sounded in his ears.
“And feel it yourself, the inheritance of Tianxin needs you to feel it yourself, and no one can help you.”
After hearing this, Yang Yiyun slowly calmed his heart.
He knew that his inner fluctuations were too great at the moment, or he had a very strong heart of skill, which was not conducive to cultivation and comprehension.
If you want to have some comprehension, you need to be calm.
The Holy Spirit of the Holy Way has some tips, and if you want to get it, you need to feel it yourself.
So, Yang Yiyu closed his eyes, stood in place, and carefully felt the changes here, everything here.
Feeling the extremely pure Qi power all around, with ten attributes.
He felt the ten great trees in his divine core Dao seed were ready to move.
At this moment, the internal skills started to operate autonomously.
The next moment, the Qi power entered the body again and again, directly into the divine core Dao seed, and it roared with the ten great Dao trees.
First, the Dao tree of the five elements of water absorbed a trace of the Qi power of the five elements of water, and then the gold, wood, fire, and earth responded one by one.
The power of life, the power of death, light, darkness… until the last power of time and space.
At this point, the ten great Dao trees absorbed the ten great attributes of Qi power from the outside world, and suddenly a dull sound came from their bodies.
“Boom~”
The ten great Dao trees shone brightly, rising from the ground, and grew three hundred meters tall, reaching a height of six hundred meters.
But the cultivation finally broke through to the third level of Hedao.
Yang Yiyun was overjoyed. He didn’t expect that he would break through like this.
Unfortunately, the ten Dao trees in his body no longer grew.
But the ten Dao trees roared at the same time, and the divine light shone.
At this time, Yang Yiyun felt a force appear.
Or maybe it was not a force, anyway, he couldn’t tell.
It was purer and similar to some kind of power, but it was not.
Although it was compared with the eyes, he clearly felt that something seemed to appear in front of him.
He opened his eyes and looked…
As expected, a diamond-shaped object the size of a goose-warm stone appeared in front of him, but it was shining in ten colors.
Tianxin?
Yang Yiyu’s first reaction was Tianxin.
This was Tianxin.
The greatest inheritance treasure left by the Holy Emperor.
It should be correct.
The diamond-shaped object with ten colors floating in front of his eyes gave him an extremely strong sense of purity and vastness. It was a wonderful feeling that he had never experienced since he started practicing.
It must be Tianxin.
Yang Yiyu couldn’t help but reach out to touch it.
The moment his fingers touched Tianxin.
“Boom~”
a thunder-like explosion sounded.
“Ah~”
Yang Yiyu screamed. At this moment, he only felt an unprecedented force of destruction rushing into his body, or to be more precise, into his sea of consciousness and directly into his soul. At
this moment, he only felt a blackness in front of his eyes, and he knew nothing.
…
I don’t know how long it took.
Yang Yiyu woke up.
He slowly opened his eyes and found himself lying on the white jade throne. In his sight, he saw the top of a hall surrounded by auspicious clouds, white jade pillars, and so on.
There was a pain in his head.
The previous scene slowly came to his mind.
He stood up suddenly.
At this time, he found that the chaotic scene was gone, and a huge palace appeared.
After he coiled up, he was on the altar throne, but this throne became much smaller, more suitable for people.
I remembered.
He lost consciousness after Tianxin entered his body before.
When he looked up, he saw two people standing below.
One of them was the weapon spirit Xingluo, and the other was a middle-aged man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, who was undoubtedly the spirit of the Holy Way.
“Congratulations to the Holy Emperor for inheriting Tianxin.”
“Greetings, master.”
The first sentence came from the spirit of the Holy Way, and the second sentence came from the weapon spirit Xingluo.
Completely different.
Yang Yiyu was stunned. The weapon spirit Xingluo called him the master?
“This… what’s going on?” Yang Yiyu was puzzled.
It sounded like he had inherited Tianxin, but he didn’t feel anything.
Yang Yiyu looked at the two people below at this time, hoping that they could give an answer.
(End of this chapter)
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