I am a loser, but I defeated countless geniuses with the Soul-Calming Tower.

The terrifying amount of information assaulted Lin Xuan's mind, and he felt as if his soul was about to be torn apart.

"inherited!"

"The entire Temple of Time and Space is a manifestation of heritage!"

Lin Xuan suddenly understood, and all his doubts were resolved at that moment.

Not daring to be negligent, Lin Xuan closed his eyes and concentrated, beginning to sort through the information in his mind with all his might.

At this moment, in the Upper Realm Wuzhou and the region where the Dark Forest Heavenly Demon Clan resided, the heavens and earth suddenly cracked open with shocking fissures.

Even the terrifyingly powerful figures stationed in both locations were unable to suppress this anomaly, their expressions changing repeatedly.

However, they quickly felt relieved and stopped showing their worry on their faces.

This time, although terrifying rifts continued to form, there was no scene of spacetime power going out of control.

However, from those cracks, fragments of earth kept falling like meteors, accompanied by vast opportunities.

"This is... the inheritance is set, and the special spacetime where the Temple of Time and Space is located has been completely cleared out."

"Both Kyushu and the Dark Forest will receive the final shelter of the Temple of Time and Space."

"After this battle, I'm afraid another wave of extraordinary talents will emerge."

In Wuzhou, atop Mount Wuzhao suspended in the sky, three top experts gaze intently, analyzing the situation.

On one side of the Dark Forest, in the land of the Celestial Demon Clan, streams of light flashed across the pitch-black sky as the shadows of the Temple of Time and Space descended upon various regions.

The heavens and earth trembled, and countless dark forces swarmed in.

The rifts continued to appear, and a miraculous scene unfolded: on the Wuzhou side, no members of the Dark Tribe fell out, and on the Dark Forest side, not a single creature from Kyushu fell.

It seemed that all living beings left from the place they entered, with perfect precision and without any errors.

"As expected of the Temple of Time and Space, even though it has perished, such methods are truly heaven-defying."

Yun Cheqianren sighed, his gaze piercing deep into the rift, trying to find the Temple of Time and Space, but in the end, he was filled with disappointment.

"Lin Xuan must have obtained the inheritance, right?" The Moon Goddess's voice rang out, tinged with uncertainty.

“It must be him!” Wu Zhaoxue said firmly, then her expression turned solemn: “You two, it’s time to prepare.”

"There are many opportunities here, but we have more important things to do."

Yun Cheqianren and Yue Shen nodded gently, no longer paying attention to what was happening here, and the three of them silently disappeared into the sky.

At the same time, where Lin Xuan was, the power of spacetime was dissipating in waves, frantically surging out in all directions.

Lin Xuan was enveloped in a watery light filled with shimmering white spots, and countless runes continuously surged into his body.

With his eyes tightly closed, Lin Xuan was processing the overwhelming amount of information in his mind, unaware that the enormous crystal palace was slowly dissolving, turning into obscure and incomprehensible runes.

"The third time-space engraving!"

As Lin Xuan gradually sorted out the information in his mind, it became clear that this was his ultimate goal.

Unlike the first and second time-space diagrams, the third time-space diagram is a profound analysis of the essence of time and space, and is a fundamental scripture that condenses the foundation of time-space principles.

In addition to this vast heritage, there are three terrifying Taoist techniques.

Morning and evening, the six directions, and the order of time and space correspond to time, space, and the union of time and space, respectively.

These three Daoist arts, Morning and Evening and Six Directions, are all at the Eternal Realm, where the order of time and space has reached its extreme, and are Daoist arts at the very beginning of the realm.

"Developed!"

After sorting through all this information, Lin Xuan became very excited.

Time flew by, and before he knew how much time had passed, Lin Xuan slowly opened his eyes.

"Where is the Temple of Time and Space?"

Lin Xuan was extremely surprised. He looked around and was astonished to find that he was the only one left in this space, with only a faint glow.

The Temple of Time and Space has vanished without a trace, and the Time-Space Sundial has also disappeared.

The entire world was pitch black and deathly silent; even the rhythm of time and space could not be sensed.