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In an instant, the auras of spiritual energy that cut vertically and horizontally around the giant purple-gold coffin suddenly appeared.

Then it retreated to both sides, revealing a passage that led straight to the purple and gold coffin.

"Inheritance?"

Luo Qingtong's eyes narrowed slightly.

She looked at the figure suspended above the giant purple and gold coffin, and the corner of her lips suddenly curled up, with unspeakable meaning.

"OK."

She nodded towards the figure and said, "Then I would like to thank you for your selflessness."

"Don't know what I need to do?"

She said and walked up to the giant purple and gold coffin.

Looking at it from a close distance, the corpse looked more lifelike, as if it might open its eyes and wake up at any time.

A thousand-year-old corpse, immortal and incorruptible!

All the strength, condensed into one body!

Is this the method of the Holy King?

Is this the strength of those who have entered the holy realm?

Then how powerful should those who are at the higher level of Transformation Realm and Zun Realm be?

For some reason, Luo Qingtong thought of Ye Qianshan inexplicably.

As a man with a body of heavenly veins, I don’t know how far his true strength has reached!

However, Luo Qingtong has a vague feeling that the opponent's strength is probably above the respect level!

I don’t know what level of strength it is!

She still has a long way to go!

But it doesn't matter.

That's what makes rebirth interesting, isn't it?

It is rare to find such a world and meet such a man who is beyond her reach.

The fighting spirit in her heart was very exciting.

One day, she will stand openly and openly at the top of the world, stretch out her hand to that man, and tell him that he is hers!

Luo Qingtong's lips curled up slightly, and then she raised her head to look at the figure suspended on the giant purple and gold coffin.

The latter's face was slightly excited.

"You just need to pick up the glass lamp I'm holding on my body."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed to the giant purple and gold coffin below him.

"All my strength has been sealed within my body by this glass lamp, in order to reduce the consumption of strength as much as possible and wait for a successor like you to appear."

"As long as you pick up this glass lamp, all my experience, strength, and understanding will be passed on to you immediately!"

"At that time, you will be able to become a powerful person in the Holy Realm!"

"Moreover, the power I possess will enable you to advance from the Holy Realm to the Holy King Realm without any physical obstacles in the future!"

"Come up! My inheritor! Get my power!"

"One step - reach the sky!"

The figure's voice was very proud.

Luo Qingtong glanced at him and followed his words to look into the purple and gold coffin. Sure enough, she saw a glazed jade lamp hidden under the hands and sleeves of the corpse.

The glazed jade light lamp was blocked by his robe sleeves and shrouded by the power of the Saint King. If it hadn't been for him, Luo Qingtong might not have been able to detect it.

The color of this glazed jade lamp is very beautiful. The whole body is made of glazed, and the entire wick seems to be transparent, flickering with a faint white light.

The lampshade outside is in the shape of a lotus, and when lined with the white wick, this glazed jade lamp appears to be unusually holy and bright, as if it is shrouded in an invisible layer of light.

"Is this it?"

Luo Qingtong looked at the glazed jade light lamp, her eyes flashed slightly, and she raised her hand to pick it up.
Chapter completed!