Qin Yu opened his eyes and stared blankly ahead. He didn't regain his senses for a long time.
At this time, his body was extremely old and covered with wrinkles. His hair had already turned white and withered. He was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to move his eyes. The feeling of his body being seriously damaged was even worse than the devouring whirlpool.
After staying in this state for a few days, Qin Yu gradually regained his senses. He began to circulate the Heavenly Dao Immortal Art and madly devoured the immortal spiritual energy in the valley to recover rapidly.
Ten days later.
Qin Yu slowly sat up, took out a small mouthful of Dao Spiritual Water and sat there in a daze. He still hadn't recovered from the battle.
After a long time, Qin Yu let out a long breath. He never thought that a First Tribulation Immortal Realm cultivator would be able to force him to such an extent. He had to use all his trump cards and trump cards … and in the end, he almost lost his life.
It had to be said that the battle with Choumen Tu had overturned his understanding of monstrous geniuses. He felt that only an existence like Choumen Tu could be called a true monstrous genius. Those so-called monstrous geniuses outside paled in comparison to Choumen Tu.
Looking inside his body, Qin Yu's pale face revealed a bitter smile. The situation inside his body could be described with a few words: miserable, extremely miserable!
The lightning punishment energy in his body was empty. Although his body had recovered, it was dim and dull. The Thunder Fairy sitting cross-legged on the Immortal Platform in his Dantian was dispirited and listless. He didn't know how long it would take for her to recover.
More importantly, Qin Yu felt that the lightning punishment energy in his bloodline had almost dissipated. He originally thought that the Bloodline Transformation could make his bloodline purer, but he didn't expect that he would almost exhaust his lightning punishment bloodline when he stepped into the "Berserk Devil Realm" of the Bloodline Transformation …
"At most, I will step into the Bloodline Transformation in the future. As for the" Berserk Devil Realm "of the Bloodline Transformation, I will definitely not use it."
Qin Yu muttered to himself. If he lost his lightning punishment bloodline because of the Bloodline Transformation, it would be too late for regrets.
"As for Choumen Tu's remnant soul … I'll try to comprehend his' intent 'after I leave this place and calm down!"
Qin Yu meditated for a few more days before slowly rising to his feet. He looked around at the ravaged valley, and then at the cave up ahead. After a moment of hesitation, Qin Yu slowly walked toward the cave.
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A moment later.
Qin Yu looked at the altar and table in front of him in surprise. He turned around and found that there was no way back. There was nothing else in the valley except for the altar and table.
"With my own soul, I shall light up the War God's Lamp and illuminate the Great Wilderness."
While Qin Yu was puzzled, the old voice suddenly reverberated.
Upon hearing this, Qin Yu's gaze landed on the oil lamp on the offering table. He slowly walked forward and looked at the oil lamp before looking at the ancient offering table. He discovered that there was nothing on the offering table other than the oil lamp.
"Using my own soul to light up the War God's Lamp?" Qin Yu muttered to himself as he sized up the pitch-black oil lamp.
It had to be said that Qin Yu heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was using his own soul to light up the lamp. If he was using his own karma … then Qin Yu would have vomited a few mouthfuls of blood. He had lit up the Karma Lamp a few times before, but he had never lit it before. This time, he would definitely be able to light it up with his divine soul.
Immediately, he waved his right hand and condensed his divine soul into a flame and moved it to the wick of the oil lamp.
Qin Yu's old face couldn't help but overflow with a smile as the oil lamp was lit.
"En?"
The relaxed Qin Yu looked at the flickering figure in the light emitted by the oil lamp. He couldn't help but observe carefully. A moment later, his brows furrowed as he was surprised. The figure in the oil lamp was the scene of his battle with the four War Gods.
"Interesting." Qin Yu muttered to himself.
"As the inheritor of the Great Desolation War God, you are qualified to comprehend the inheritance of the Great Desolation War God!" The aged voice resounded through the sky.
Qin Yu's wrinkled old face revealed a gratified and joyful expression. Fused with the inheritor of the Great Desolation War God?
Qualified to comprehend the inheritance of the Great Desolation War God?
After fusing with the remnant souls of Ao Changkong, Taishu Yuqing, and Zhuang Fan, Qin Yu vaguely knew the significance of being the inheritor of the Great Desolation War God. However, being qualified to comprehend the inheritance of the Great Desolation War God was beyond Qin Yu's expectations.
This was simply a pleasant surprise.
Even though Qin Yu's mental state was at the peak of perfection, he still couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart.
This was the inheritance of the Great Desolation War God. With his comprehension ability, even if he couldn't obtain the entire inheritance, he should be able to comprehend something from it and obtain some good fortune, right?
Qin Yu, who originally felt that he had been cheated by the Golden Ox, couldn't help but secretly rejoice. Although there were many twists and turns, no matter what, to be able to comprehend the inheritance of the Great Desolation War God … Even if the previous battle was tragic, it was still worth it.
Just as Qin Yu was overjoyed, the altar in front of him blossomed with light. Just like the Golden Ox, a nebula appeared above the altar. The nebula was filled with dense bright starlight and looked extremely mysterious.
Just as Qin Yu was sizing up the nebula, the flame on the oil lamp rapidly entered the nebula.
"Hmm?"
Qin Yu looked at the oil lamp in astonishment and then at the nebula. He was secretly amazed. The methods of the War God Temple of the Great Desolation were truly unimaginable. He didn't know what kind of universe was hidden within the nebula.
As he thought about it, Qin Yu couldn't help but release his divine consciousness to see what secrets this nebula contained.
Just as Qin Yu was sizing up the nebula in the sky, the light emitted by the nine-tiered altar disappeared in an instant. Even the lucky star in the sky disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Qin Yu was a little stunned. What was going on with the nebula?
However, Qin Yu didn't think too much about it. He thought that was the case and could only wait quietly.
Fifteen minutes later.
Qin Yu was a little confused.
One hour later.
Qin Yu couldn't help but ask, "Senior … is that it?
Then … where can I go to comprehend the inheritance of the Great Desolation War God? "
"You … light it again." The vicissitudes of life voice also sounded with a touch of doubt.
Hearing this, Qin Yu's face stiffened. His divine soul condensed into flames and lit up the oil lamp again.
Just like before, there was a flickering figure in the light emitted by the oil lamp.
"You are qualified to comprehend the inheritance of the Great Desolation War God!"
Along with the vicissitudes of life voice, the altar emitted light again. The nebula appeared again and the flame on the oil lamp flew into the nebula and disappeared.
Just like before, after the flame of the oil lamp entered the nebula, the light emitted by the altar disappeared along with the nebula.
Qin Yu looked at the sky above the altar in astonishment. After waiting for a long time, he asked, "Senior … is … is there a problem?"
"Try again." The old voice sounded.
Qin Yu had a bad feeling in his heart. His excitement from before had been forcefully extinguished. Taking a deep breath, Qin Yu lit up the oil lamp again. Just like before, the flame entered the nebula and the light emitted by the altar disappeared along with the nebula.
Qin Yu swallowed his saliva. His face didn't look good. Could it be that the War God Temple of the Great Desolation was too old?
As a result … all these things lost their function??
"Go back to the sect and wait. Try again after some time." The old voice sounded and the dazed Qin Yu disappeared.
"Strange." The old voice echoed in the valley.
At the same time.
When Qin Yu lit up the oil lamp for the first time and flew into the nebula, somewhere in the center of the world.
"Check, check all the ancestral lands and report the name list of all the disciples!!!" A deep and majestic voice echoed in the center of the world.
"What's going on?" A voice sounded from the deepest part of the world.