Chapter 3668 Obtaining the Inheritance

"You try it and see if you can gain the recognition of this stone tablet…"

Ye Bufan originally wanted to explain the origin of the stone tablet, but before he could finish speaking, the Sword Spirit Tablet vibrated.

Then it leaped into the air, directly coming before Leng Qingqiu, circling around her, seemingly cheering with joy.

"This… it really is infuriating when you compare people."

Watching the scene before him, Ye Bufan was speechless. He had tried everything before but couldn't get the stone tablet's recognition.

Even when facing Feng Zhiwu, who had an eight-star Sword Spirit Body talent, it remained indifferent.

But upon seeing Leng Qingqiu now, it immediately behaved as if it had found its master, filled with uncontrollable joy.

It was evident that her talent was even higher than Feng Zhiwu's, at least nine-star level. If word got out, it would likely cause a huge stir in the Immortal Realm.

It was a pity that she fell into Donghua Immortal King's hands immediately after her Ascension, without ever being tested by the spiritual treasure mirror.

Leng Qingqiu grasped the stone tablet in her palm, just thinking about how to obtain the Legacy, when a dazzling light lit up, transforming into a speck of light that merged into her glabella.

Subsequently, her entire being was enveloped by an invisible force—this was the Legacy power of the First Sword Immortal.

As time passed, that energy slowly began to permeate Leng Qingqiu's body.

However, the Legacy power was too strong, and it would likely take a long time to absorb it completely.

Ye Bufan took a look, confirmed there were no issues, and stopped paying attention.

Anyway, this was the Dragon King Palace, and no one would disturb them, so there was no need to worry about safety.

Xiao Qing ran off to play arcade games, and he began to ponder his current predicament.

To eliminate Donghua Immortal King within three months was simply too difficult, after all, this was the lord of a Heaven Region, with countless powerful subordinates.

Moreover, he possessed extremely strong rallying power throughout the Lower Heaven Region, who knew how many powerful individuals he could summon.

It was no exaggeration to say that directly confronting Donghua Immortal King was almost equivalent to becoming an enemy of the Human Race in the Lower Heaven Region; the difficulty was unimaginable.

But the current situation was laid out before him, forcing him to face it.

Otherwise, if others were to Ascend in a few months and fall into Donghua Immortal King's hands, he would immediately be put on the defensive.

At that time, even knowing that the other party had set a trap, he would have no choice but to walk into it.

"Strength! It all comes down to strength. Strength decides everything!

Now, I must quickly make myself stronger so that I can create a safe haven for my family behind me."

However, in the current situation, although the Chaotic Immortal Art was Heaven-Defying, breaking through to Immortal King within three months was simply too difficult, and even reaching Great Luo Immortal was almost an impossible task.

After all, the Cultivation Technique consumed too many resources, and now that he was in the Demon Domain, Immortal Essence crystals were virtually nonexistent.

It was also unlikely to absorb Primordial Spirits through the Demon Refining Bottle to refine Divine Essence Pills, as this place was full of Yao Beasts, and Human Race Cultivators were very few.

Besides, he wasn't an evil Cultivator; he only killed those who deserved to die. He couldn't just kill anyone he met.

But apart from acquiring Cultivation resources, how else could he improve his strength?

After much thought, he couldn't find any way to rapidly improve, and his gaze ultimately fell upon the Spotless Heavenly Book again.

Since this thing was called a Heavenly Book, it certainly wasn't ordinary. If he could decipher it, his cultivation would undoubtedly increase significantly.

But the difficulty was equally immense; no one had been able to decipher it for tens of thousands of years.

He himself had tried several times and still had no clue.

The Cultivation Technique was simple, but if you cultivated according to its records, it had no effect.

Ye Bufan tried more than a dozen times, and it was still the same.

After much thought, he felt that the ultimate problem lay in the four words: "rootless and spotless."

What is rootless? What is spotless? What kind of conditions are required to Cultivate this Heavenly Book?

He thought and thought until his head was about to explode, yet he still had no clue.

He slumped down on Dragon King Island, feeling a wave of disappointment.

Ever since he obtained the Ancient Medical Sect Legacy, he had always been successful. Even when he encountered difficulties, he could quickly resolve them. He had never felt so helpless as he did now.

If it were just him, it wouldn't be a big deal, but this matter involved too much, almost all of his relatives on Earth.

At this moment, his daughter Xiao Yezi, Qingye King Lanxi, the woman who changed his life Qin Chuchu, and then An Yimo, He Shuangshuang, and so on, kept flashing through his mind.

No, for his parents, for his daughter, for his relatives, for his women, he absolutely could not give in.

Ye Bufan clenched his fists. Although he had now arrived in the Immortal Realm, although he had become the Young Sect Master of Liuguang Sword Sect, and although his cultivation had soared like a rocket.

He was still that young man from Earth; his roots were on Earth.

Thinking of this, he suddenly froze, a flash of inspiration passing through his mind. He seemed to have grasped something, yet also nothing at all.

He carefully sat down cross-legged, his mind racing, trying to capture that inspiration.

His roots were on Earth. Yes, everyone has their roots.

Whether Immortal or from the Secular World, everyone has their hometown, their attachments, their parents, and the people they miss and want to protect—these are everyone's roots.

So what is a rootless person? How can there be a rootless person in this world? Who is without parents? Who is without a hometown and relatives?

Thinking of this, a flash of inspiration suddenly struck his mind again, and an uncontrollable surge of joy rose within him.

At this moment, he seemed to have deciphered what "rootless and spotless" meant. "Rootless" meant having no father or mother, having no attachments whatsoever. "Spotless" meant the Physical Body had no Impurities whatsoever.

Normally, no one under heaven could meet these conditions, but he happened to have someone by his side who did—Ye Erlang.

As a bio-human, Erlang naturally had no father or mother, and likewise, no attachments.

Moreover, as Area 51's most perfect creation, his body had almost no Impurities, and having been by his side, after such a long period of refinement, his Physical Body was also incredibly powerful.

In other words, the Spotless Heavenly Book was tailor-made for Ye Erlang!

Rootless and spotless—no one was more suitable than him.

Understanding all of this, Ye Bufan couldn't control the joy and excitement in his heart and immediately called Erlang over.

Ever since arriving in the Immortal Realm, he hadn't used Ye Erlang, as his strength was still a bit low here.

Although he had an Immortal body, if he went out, he would only serve as cannon fodder.

As a bio-human, Erlang had no thoughts, but Ye Bufan did. He sent a wisp of Divine Sense into the other party's Mud-Pill Palace, and then injected a trace of Chaotic Immortal Essence into his Dantian.

Taking a deep breath to suppress the excitement in his heart, he began to control Ye Erlang to Cultivate the Spotless Heavenly Book.

The Cultivation Technique was still the same Cultivation Technique, the circulation path was still the same path, but at this moment, it produced a completely different effect.

As soon as the Cultivation Technique began to operate, an incredibly massive suction force was generated with Ye Erlang at its center. The surrounding Immortal Spiritual Qi was drawn in, surging wildly into his body.

In the past, when Ye Bufan circulated Chaotic Immortal Essence, it was already terrifying, with the surrounding Spiritual Qi rushing in like rivers flowing into the sea, at an astonishing speed.

But compared to Ye Erlang now, it was simply a drop in the ocean. This scene could no longer be described as "rivers flowing into the sea."

It was like a high-powered pump, frantically drawing in the surrounding Spiritual Qi.

The Dragon King Palace lost its previous tranquility, as the Immortal Spiritual Qi swirled and surged towards this direction.