Cultivation: I have an equipment slot

"Juniors don't dare!"

Cold sweat appeared on Dongfang Yeyang's snow-white forehead.

The person before me was once a supreme expert of the Ninth Realm.

How could she dare to offend him?
"Zhang Yan!"

"What incredible luck!"

Dongfang Yeyang looked at Zhang Yan and gritted his teeth, thinking to himself.

Originally, the heritage of this place belonged entirely to her.

result.

The two swords in Zhang Yan's hands also have quite a history.

He was also valued by this powerful figure.

"Thank you, senior!"

Zhang Yan was extremely surprised and quickly thanked him.

He glanced at the phantom.

The oppressive aura emanating from the phantom was terrifying beyond measure.

However, the phantom's style of doing things is entirely capricious.

Not at all. Like other major repairs, they value face.

Even when a junior makes such a request, they are not given any chance.

Seeing that Zhang Yan had two Four Spirits Swords in his hand, they granted him the qualification to inherit the legacy.

"We can stay!"

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, try your best to steal the opportunity from my sixth princess!"

Dongfang Jing was overjoyed and moved closer to Zhang Yan, excitedly saying...

"There's still a chance."

Xiao Wanyi realized what was happening and her face lit up with joy.

"Son."

"This powerful individual is at least a cultivator at the eighth level."

"If you can inherit his legacy, it will be a great help to you."

Several cultivators at the Dharma Aspect Realm gathered around and said with delight.

They all thought they would return empty-handed.

But now it has appeared.

A huge transformation.

While Zhang Yan's side was overjoyed, Dongfang Yeyang and his group all had extremely unpleasant expressions.

"This Meteor Valley was originally a secret place of my Imperial Sword Sect, and now they actually want to share the opportunity with the Divine Weapon Pavilion!"

"Who would have thought that he actually possessed the two spirit swords left behind by the Four Heavenly Lords?"

"However, even if he is qualified, Ye Yang has an advantage. Let's see what happens next."

Dongfang Yeyang and his group whispered among themselves, clearly dissatisfied.

But no matter how dissatisfied they are.

This legacy was left behind by the phantom before his death, and no one can make decisions for him.

The illusory figure rebuked Dongfang Yeyang, then its gaze fell on Zhang Yan.

"Nine-Aperture Golden Elixir?"

"Good, I hope we can find all four spirit swords of the Four Spirits."

The phantom saw the radiant golden core within Zhang Yan's dantian and its eyes flashed with amazement.

On talent.

Zhang Yan is still here, above Dongfang Yeyang.

He's just too young and his cultivation level is even lower.

However, in the eyes of the phantom, Zhang Yan's talent was useless.

If you are not destined to be with him, you are not qualified to inherit his legacy.

now.

Zhang Yan could become the successor of the Four Heavenly Lords.

He could lend a hand.

"The legacy of this seat."

"It's inside the cave."

Whether you can obtain it or not depends on your fate.

The illusory figure withdrew its gaze and said calmly.

click!
As soon as he finished speaking, the cave door behind him opened by itself.

Everyone held their breath and looked into the doorway.

A dazzling array of colorful rays of light burst forth from within, and behind the entrance is a circular stone bridge that hangs around the cave.

Beyond the stone bridge lies an extremely wide river.

This river, ten miles wide, encircles the central hall.

Stab it!

The sound of flowing lightning rang out, and everyone realized that what was flowing in the river was not water at all.

Clearly, it's a tangled mess of thunder!

Various colors of lightning intertwined, surging and undulating, looking like a river.

"The inheritance is mine!"

With the cave wide open, Dongfang Yeyang glanced at Zhang Yan, then transformed into a streak of light and rushed into the cave immediately.

On another section of the Lei River, there stands a magnificent and imposing hall.

It must be where the tradition is passed down.

As long as she crosses the Thunder River first, the inheritance will be hers!

But as she leaped off the stone bridge, her magic surged forth, attempting to lift her into the air.

Suddenly, like a bird with broken wings, it fell into the Thunder River.

Stab it!

When struck by a barrage of lightning, Dongfang Yeyang's delicate skin was instantly charred black.

"what!"

With a scream, Dongfang Yeyang climbed out of the Thunder River.

Fortunately, the lightning strikes only targeted her body, and her clothes remained intact.

"Hahaha."

Upon seeing this, Zhang Yan and his group burst into laughter.

"Dongfang Jing".

"Zhang Yan, and that bitch!"

"If you laugh again, believe me, I'll tear your mouths off!"

Dongfang Yeyang's eyes were almost spitting fire as he spoke in a fit of rage and shame.

Inside this cave.

It possesses an anti-air formation, making it extremely powerful.

Even though she was in the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, she was instantly suppressed and unable to resist.

That's why he's in such a sorry state.

"Since you've verified it yourself."

"I won't waste any more words."

“By swimming across the Lei River to the other side, you can obtain the inheritance.”

The illusory figure stood with his hands behind his back and spoke to Dongfang Yeyang and Zhang Yan.

Dongfang Yeyang's face was ashen.

But I didn't dare to get angry.

This senior figure has absolutely no air of authority.

They even tease the younger generation.

"senior."

"Even I can hardly bear the thunder river."

"If that person enters the Thunder River, will the power of the Thunder River be weakened?"

Dongfang Yeyang's eyes darted around, and he pointed at Zhang Yan, asking a question.

Since we can't get ahead by relying on strength.

At least in the Lei River, we should have some advantages, right?
If Zhang Yan were facing an even weaker Lei He, wouldn't she be at a huge disadvantage?
and so.

Before heading down the Lei River, make sure you ask clearly.

Otherwise, you might suffer a loss.

"will not."

"Since you are going to accept my legacy..."

"It means experiencing the same Thunder River."

The phantom replied.

"You are indeed fair, senior!"

Dongfang Yeyang curled his lips and gave Zhang Yan a provocative look.

Even if you are qualified to inherit the legacy, so what?
A peak Golden Core cultivator.

What can you compare her to when she's in the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm?

"This……"

Zhang Yan's side was dumbfounded.

If Zhang Yan and Dongfang Yeyang were to cross the same sea of ​​lightning, they would be severely injured, if not killed!
"Senior brother."

"Your cultivation is still too short."

"Crossing the Lei River together would be too disadvantageous."

Xiao Wanyi said worriedly.

"Get here."

"It still has to go through trials. Why is passing on this tradition so difficult?"

Dongfang Jing complained softly.

"No need to say more."

"I will not give up this legacy."

Zhang Yan glanced at the two of them and said in a deep voice.

"I'd like to see."

"How long can you hold out!"

Dongfang Yeyang stared at the scene, sneered, and then fell back into the Thunder River.

Stab it!

Endless thunderbolts struck once more.

Dongfang Yeyang was prepared and used his magic to resist the lightning.

After all, it's an eighth-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

With magical power nearly eight times that of an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, this Thunder River, though violent, was ultimately just a test, and could be withstood.

And because of Zhang Yan.

The power of the Thunder River seems to have been somewhat weakened.

"This is the Lei River."

"It can also help me restore my magic power?"

Enduring the pain and numbness, Dongfang Yeyang discovered another effect of the Thunder River.

Her magic power was neutralized by the lightning.

The body will experience pain.

But the dissipated lightning will transform into pure spiritual energy, merging into her body.

Therefore, there is no need to take any pills in this Thunder River.

"Zhang Yan".

"I will take my leave first."

Half of Dongfang Yeyang's body was suspended above the Thunder River and began to move.

Zhang Yan quickly followed and landed in the Thunder River.

"hiss!"

Even though he had expected it, the intense pain still made Zhang Yan gasp.

He used his magic to resist the lightning.

His whole body looked as if he were immersed in lava, covered in sharp spikes, and ants were gnawing at his flesh.

Even their souls trembled. "They still want to inherit the legacy."

"Go ahead and dream!"

Dongfang Yeyang turned around, glanced at Zhang Yan, and sneered.

The same lightning struck her; though painful, it was bearable.

But for Zhang Yan, it was the most terrifying torture in the world.

Zhang Yan was trembling all over, unable to even control his body.

Half an hour passed.

Zhang Yan was able to control his own body.

"Fortunately."

"Leihe will help me restore my magic power!"

Zhang Yan gritted his teeth, sensing his golden core.

If mana cannot be restored.

Even if he keeps taking pills, it's impossible for him to cross the Thunder River.

It now seems that, although it was extremely difficult.

But there is always a glimmer of hope.

Zhang Yan was still getting used to Leihe, while Dongfang Yeyang had already moved a distance away.

At this rate.

It will take about ten days for it to cross the ten-mile-long Lei River.

But for Zhang Yan, the timeline seemed endless.

"Zhang Yan".

"Should I wait for you?"

Dongfang Yeyang stood in the Thunder River and sneered.

"unnecessary!"

Zhang Yan replied in a low voice, his face expressionless.

"Keep struggling."

"I'll watch you give up! Hahaha!"

Dongfang Yeyang laughed loudly and continued on his way.

"The True Meaning of Zhenmu!"

Lagging behind, Zhang Yan gritted his teeth and activated the True Meaning of Zhenmu.

A blue light flowed, merging with magical power.

A layer of tough cyan light shield appeared around Zhang Yan.

The true meaning of Zhenmu can slightly isolate lightning.

at this point.

Zhang Yan had already tried it while he was in the thunderclouds.

But he forgot.

This is the Thunder River, where the density of thunder is more than a hundred times that of thunderclouds.

The true meaning of Zhenmu appears.

Instead, it set up a clear target, attracting a lot of thunder.

Wow!
Waves surged in the Lei River, crashing towards Zhang Yan.

"not good!"

Zhang Yan's expression changed.

But it was too late. The light shield he had just condensed was washed away by the waves and shattered almost instantly.

Zhang Yan himself was also filmed inside the Lei River.

"Brother!"

"Friend Daoist Zhang!"

"Master Zhang."

Seeing this, Xiao Wanyi and her group outside the cave exclaimed in surprise.

"senior."

"My senior brother."

"Won't he perish in the Thunder River?"

Xiao Wanyi looked at the illusory figure above the cave and asked anxiously.

"will not."

"But you'll definitely have to suffer some hardships."

The phantom replied.

Although he's not very reliable, he won't harm talented juniors.

The power of the Thunder River was just right.

With a constant supply of magical power, Zhang Yan was at most torn and charred, but his life was not in danger.

After this wave.

It took a full half day for Zhang Yan, whose body was charred black, to reappear.

If it weren't a phantom.

It's estimated that several people at the Dharma Aspect Realm couldn't resist rushing in.

"Cough cough."

Zhang Yan coughed up a breath of stale air, his whole body aching, but he was still alive.

At this moment, Dongfang Yeyang had already traversed a distance of nearly one mile.

He's still stuck in the same place.

"There's no room for shortcuts."

"We have no choice but to tough it out."

Zhang Yan learned from his mistake, and the true meaning of Zhenmu surrounded his golden core, not daring to reveal it in the slightest.

The Lei River is too terrifying.

Looking at Dongfang Yeyang's retreating figure, Zhang Yan could only proceed step by step.

He remained in the same spot for three whole days before his body was fully repaired.

But after taking the first step.

His body was covered in wounds once again.

Blood stained the Lei River red.

In three days, Dongfang Yeyang had already covered a distance of three miles.

Zhang Yan, however, only took one step.

At this rate, the time to cross the Lei River would be measured in years.

"Ugh!"

Dongfang Jing felt a pang of pity seeing this scene.

If it were him, he would have given up already.

But Zhang Yan was incredibly determined; though slow, he never retreated.

Ten days.

Zhang Yan took four steps, but Dongfang Yeyang had already reached the other side.

"Zhang Yan".

"I'll give you a year."

"You won't even get here."

"I will accept this inheritance."

Dressed in a deep purple gown, Dongfang Yeyang sneered as she disappeared into the magnificent hall.

"inherited."

"It still belongs to my Imperial Sword Sect."

The two Dharma Aspect Realm experts from the Imperial Sword Sect said smugly.

As the head of the five major immortal sects.

If their family's heritage were to be snatched away by the Divine Weapon Pavilion, the bottom-ranked sect among the five great immortal sects.

That would be a huge joke.

Fortunately, it seems that Dongfang Yeyang has secured the inheritance of Meteor Valley.

"Young Master Zhang's cultivation level is far too low."

"If only I had embarked on the path of cultivation fifty years earlier."

"The outcome today would be completely different."

The two peak Dharma Aspect Realm experts from the Divine Weapon Pavilion sighed inwardly.

"Able to reach the peak of the Golden Core stage."

"You've persevered for so long."

“Young Master Zhang has completely broken through the limits of the Golden Core stage.”

Xiao Jinliang was even more amazed.

This was the first time he had ever seen such a monstrous genius as Zhang Yan.

There's simply no room for further demands.

In the Lei River.

Zhang Yan watched Dongfang Yeyang enter the main hall, feeling utterly calm.

Some opportunities are indeed beyond our control.

and.

This Thunder River itself is an opportunity!
"Every time the body recovers."

"It is a tempering process."

"My magical power was originally far superior to those of others of the same level, and was extremely powerful."

"My body, on the contrary, is somewhat unable to bear the powerful magic."

"But after several trials, this feeling has diminished considerably."

Zhang Yan muttered to himself in the Lei River.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the illusory figure in the air.

This strong man.

He's more like a playful old man.

He didn't fully explain the news about the Lei River.

Judging from his words, perhaps this Leihe River is the opportunity that Zhang Yan will have!
Even if we don't inherit the legacy.

"Refining my body in this Thunder River will also greatly benefit me."

Zhang Yan made up his mind.

No rush, I'll refine my body right here in this Thunder River.

That's it.

time flies.

Although Zhang Yan was in pain, the pain gradually lessened as his body underwent a transformation.

As Zhang Yan ventured deeper into the Lei River, he also made further discoveries.

Each time the body repairs itself.

Subtle, pale golden lightning crackled within him, permeating his limbs and bones, emanating a barely perceptible vitality.

This once again confirmed his idea.

It took Zhang Yan a full year and two months to reach the other side at a snail's pace.

When leaving Leihe.

Zhang Yan felt a great weight lifted from his shoulders, his entire body radiating a warm, lustrous glow.

If one were to look inward, one would see that his body was as clear and transparent as glass, crystal clear and flawless!

The magic flowed endlessly within, as magnificent and dazzling as a starry sky.

Zhang Yan stood on the riverbank, looking like a young immortal descended to earth, handsome and dashing.

"My body."

"So he's comparable to the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator?"

Zhang Yan looked at his hands and said in surprise.

"good."

"My thunderbolts were not in vain."

The illusory figure of the cave's owner appeared, looked at Zhang Yan, and praised him.

"Thank you, senior!"

Zhang Yan immediately understood and thanked him. (End of Chapter)