Mythical Cultivation

"He won't come to cause trouble for us again, right?" Hou Tiancheng reminded them with some concern.

"I shouldn't. He doesn't have time to cause trouble for us now. He has a lot of troubles of his own. Someone will spread this news. By then, he will be in trouble." Wu Ming retorted.

After hearing Wu Ming's words, several people also came to their senses. Now that Zhang Tianming has inherited the Shenmu Sect's legacy, other sects and a large number of independent cultivators are probably drooling over him. He himself is already busy. If nothing unexpected happened, he would have slipped away long ago. There are too many cultivators present now, several thousand people. They looked around, but didn't see Zhang Tianming.

"I wonder what kind of inheritance he got from the Shenmu Sect? How many amazing treasures are hidden in it?" Zhao Xiaohai asked excitedly with great interest and expectation.

Huang Hao, standing by, was equally curious. He shook his head and replied, "Who knows? A major sect like the Shenmu Sect has an incomparably profound heritage. Outsiders simply have no way of knowing what precious things they have left behind." Even so, his intense curiosity drove him, and he couldn't help but silently ask Elder Ding, "Elder Ding, what kind of legacy do you think the Shenmu Sect will leave behind?"

After a moment's silence, Old Ding replied, "Well... actually, I don't know the details very well. But I think it should be nothing more than skills, magic weapons, spells and the like. And as far as I remember, the Shenmu Sect back then possessed several world-shaking magical powers! I just don't know if these magical powers can be passed down. If so, the person who inherits them can be considered lucky." His words revealed a hint of nostalgia for the glorious past.

Hearing the word "divine power", Huang Hao couldn't help but feel puzzled and asked quickly: "Divine power? What kind of magical thing is that?"

Facing Huang Hao's question, Old Ding patiently explained: "The so-called supernatural power is not comparable to ordinary spells. It is a superb technique that is superior to spells. Usually only the top cultivators who are at the peak of their practice have the opportunity to obtain it. The power of supernatural powers can be described as shocking. They either have terrifying power to destroy the world, or have incredible magical effects like resurrection. In short, the existence of supernatural powers is completely beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding, and it is difficult to speculate and measure with common sense." Old Ding gave Huang Hao a simple popularization, but did not go into too much depth. Huang Hao was still too far away from these things.

Huang Hao was shocked when he heard Elder Ding's words. Destroying the heavens and the earth? Resurrecting the dead? How magnificent, how incredible. He wondered if he would ever get the chance to witness it.

"The so-called inheritance must undoubtedly be some extremely precious treasures! Such as the sect's unique skills, powerful magic weapons, mysterious spells and so on. I just don't know how many of them are left in the Shenmu Sect?" Huang Hao succinctly recounted the information that Old Ding told him.

"Why bother thinking so much? Since Zhang Tianming has already obtained these things, they will definitely come in handy in the future, and we will naturally understand them clearly then. By the way, let's think about how to spend this last day, shall we?" Wu Ming recalled that this journey to the secret realm was about to end, so he opened his mouth and asked everyone.

"How about we continue to search for treasures?" Zhao Xiaohai said enthusiastically.

"There is only one day left. Even if we continue to search for treasure, we may not get anything. We may even encounter unexpected dangers. Besides, after all the hardships on this road of refining the mind, everyone is exhausted. In my opinion, it is better to find a secluded place to recuperate and wait for this secret realm to close on its own." Hou Tiancheng put forward his suggestion.

As they listened to Hou Tiancheng's words, they realized their own fatigue. Although each stage of the square could restore their physical condition, the mental fatigue could not be restored. Therefore, they all agreed to Hou Tiancheng's suggestion and found a safe place with few people to wait for the secret realm to open.

Just as Wu Ming and the other five were taking a moment to recuperate, the entire secret realm suddenly descended into chaos. The astonishing news of Zhang Tianming's successful acquisition of the inheritance had spread like wildfire, as expected. Immediately, cultivators from various major factions sprang into action, frantically searching for Zhang Tianming, like a pack of hungry wolves pursuing a rare prey.

However, the resourceful Zhang Tianming had been prepared. The moment he left Shenmu Sect, he slipped away silently. With his familiarity with the secret terrain and keen insight, he quickly found a secluded corner to hide in. He thought this would temporarily evade pursuit, but events unfolded far beyond his expectations.

Despite his careful concealment, he was helpless against the overwhelming number of monks who came searching for him. Hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands of monks, like a vast net, practically turned the entire secret realm upside down, searching for even the slightest trace of him.

Finally, after searching for half a day, a lucky individual actually found Zhang Tianming's hiding place. Unfortunately, while this casual cultivator had found Zhang Tianming, his own death had also been accelerated. Since his cultivation level was only at the sixth level of Qi Refining, a vast gap between him and Zhang Tianming, he was instantly and swiftly killed by Zhang Tianming, resulting in his demise. Unfortunately, while this problem had been resolved, the general area where he was located had been determined, and his discovery was only a matter of time.

As soon as this news spread, the other monks who were searching everywhere immediately rushed towards the area where Zhang Tianming was like cats that smelled blood. In the end, his location was completely exposed and he was found by many monks.

Although his own strength was exceptional and among the most formidable of all cultivators who had entered the secret realm, and he was confident enough to face any opponent without fear in a one-on-one fight, he had not anticipated the sheer number of enemies who coveted his inheritance! Numerous cultivators coveted the inheritance he held, eager to claim it for themselves.