My inner elixir can cure all poisons? You won't dig it out.

"It's fate that you can appear here. I owe it to your clan, so let's pay it back to you." The phantom stretched out his hand and touched Bai Yanlan's forehead, then disappeared.

A memory followed the shadow's finger into Bai Yanlan's mind.

One of the protagonists of the story is her poor original self, a real medicinal spirit beast.

To put it simply, the disciple of the phantom just now was named Bu Zhongyao. In order to save his beloved Bai Yueguang, he worked hard to find a medicinal spirit beast and kept it in captivity for decades.

The medicine spirit beast only learned the truth on the day it grew its inner elixir.

It begged desperately: "Can you please not dig out my inner elixir? I will die without it."

"No," Bu Zhongyao gently stroked the medicine beast, "I will find natural treasures to rebuild your inner elixir for you."

"But I..."

"How about this, when you cure my wife, I will return you a piece of immortal root, so that your aptitude will not regress, and you won't lose anything."

Later, no matter how much the Medicine Spirit Beast begged, Bu Zhongyao still ruthlessly dug out the inner elixir to save his Bai Yueguang. However, to his surprise, the Medicine Spirit Beast did not give him the opportunity to reshape the inner elixir, and directly turned into a light spot and dissipated in the air.

More importantly, in order to coax the medicinal beast, he casually said that he would give it a piece of immortal root. He didn't expect that this statement would be accompanied by the rules of the Heavenly Dao Contract. If he could not fulfill the contract, it would be difficult to break through his cultivation.

But where can I find a medicinal beast now?

Later, he tried to prove his truth by killing his wife, break through the constraints of the Heavenly Dao, and break through the divine rank, but he was directly struck to death by the heavenly thunder, leaving only a complete immortal root, waiting for the medicinal spirit beast to fuse with it.

The phantom passed this memory to Bai Yanlan just to help her offset the cause and effect of the fusion of the immortal root.

Unexpectedly, after reading it, Bai Yanlan threw the immortal root on the ground in disgust: "Tsk, what an unlucky thing!"

"What are you doing? This is the immortal root!" Song Kuang quickly picked up the immortal root, patted the non-existent dust on it, and handed it back to Bai Yanlan.

Bai Yanlan put her hands behind her back and refused to take it: "The person who grew this immortal root is too disgusting. I don't want it."

When she cultivates to become an immortal, her spiritual roots will naturally evolve into immortal roots. She will eventually catch up with the gap she has fallen behind before that if she works hard.

If this immortal root entered her body, she would probably feel nauseous every time she thought about it.

"But... the immortal root is innocent!" Song Kuang continued to persuade. The length of this immortal root is even longer than his.

Xu Jiayi also echoed, "This immortal root is useful to you, so it is a good thing. As for the others, they will all be gone after they die."

Bai Yanlan still felt uncomfortable, but she also knew that there was no need to waste time on this matter, so she took the immortal root and threw it into the space.

"Never mind that, don't we still have to participate in the trial?"

Then, a magnificent voice suddenly appeared in the air: "The inheritance tree has been built. Trialists can start the challenge once they are ready."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Yanlan and the other two were teleported to the foot of the inheritance tree.

The three of them looked at each other, picked up their weapons and rushed forward.

The inheritance tree is very large, and even the vines wrapped around it are very thick. As long as you have good physical skills, you can walk up quickly along the vines.

After a few jumps, the three of them reached the first branch.

On the first branch appeared three phantoms wrapped in black robes who had reached the perfection of Qi Refining. They killed them instantly with one move each. A dozen leaves grew rapidly on the side, but the three did not take a closer look and continued to climb up.

On the second branch, there are still people who have reached the perfection of Qi Refining, but their number has reached 30.

Moreover, these thirty black-robed phantoms not only have a variety of elemental spells, but can also cooperate and cover each other. At first glance, it really gives people a headache.

However, in the face of absolute strength, these are nothing.

With the cooperation of the three, it only took five minutes to kill the thirty black-robed phantoms.

Continuing to climb up the third branch, they found an entire army waiting for them. Moreover, these shadowy figures were no longer wearing black robes, but majestic armor. At a glance, they estimated that there should be about three hundred people.

This is a well-trained army that cooperates with each other tacitly and advances and retreats in moderation. Every soldier can exert a power far beyond the perfection of Qi training.

You can fight, but it will inevitably take some effort.

Bai Yanlan looked at the soldiers carrying military flags behind the army from afar. As our ancestors said, to catch a thief, you must first catch the leader.

So, relying on her fast speed, she used her body skills to attack directly under the military flag, and took the opponent's head before he could react.

Then she released an ice spell on the spot to avoid being besieged by the surrounding soldiers. Then, among the group of frozen armored phantoms, she found a phantom that could move freely and whose armor was a different color.

"Sure enough, the standard-bearer is usually next to the commander."

Bai Yanlan jumped up again and attacked directly towards the opponent. Even though he was the main coach, he was no match for him in a one-on-one situation and under the realm suppression. He was killed instantly.

After completing this series of actions, the military flag just fell to the ground, and the people around finally reacted and looked in horror at the place where the commander-in-chief's shadow disappeared.

Killing the general and seizing the flag is the most effective way to disrupt the morale of the army. The originally well-organized army was in chaos for a moment.

Xu Jiayi and Song Kuang quickly seized this opportunity, and like a sharp blade, they penetrated deeply into the team and quickly converged in the direction of Bai Yanlan.

Without the leader's command and with the formation broken, the fight became much easier.

However, even cutting 300 radishes would take a considerable amount of time, and this stage still consumed a lot of their time and energy.

Song Kuang shook his tired arms and muttered, "Do you think there will be more people on the next level? I would rather fight a single high-level cultivator than fight so many people."

The number of phantoms in these tests is linked to the number of people trying to pass the level. Since the three of them are trying the level together, they will naturally have to face three times the number.

"We'll know when we go up and take a look." Xu Jiayi continued to walk up nonchalantly, "The one with more people will win."

Bai Yanlan also jumped up and followed: "If you are afraid, you can go and pick the inheritance first!"

"Oh, how could I be afraid?" He picked up the hammer thrown on the ground with one foot, then held it firmly in his hand. Song Kuang also hurriedly followed: "Wait for me!"

On the fourth branch, the black-robed figure of the examiner was already waiting for them.

Good news, there aren't many, only three.

But there is also bad news, the cultivation has already reached the perfection of foundation building.

Among Bai Yanlan and the other two, Song Kuang has the highest cultivation level, who is at the peak of foundation building. Bai Yanlan has the lowest cultivation level, who has just entered the foundation building stage and is already far behind in terms of cultivation.

But none of the three retreated. They each picked an opponent and went to meet him.