Chapter 303 – Inheritance Space (Next)

Chapter 303: Inheritance space (next)

Zhang Yu sighed quietly, “If Senior Sister Xu had come with us, with the help of her formation, we might not have lost.”

Huo Chunyan and Zhao Xing San deeply shared the same feeling, the strength of those casual cultivators in the party could be said to be half a catty with them.

It was just that they had spent several days in Wind Weeping Mountain and their condition had slipped, plus they had been caught in an ambush in a moment of inattention, which was why they lost the battle.

If Xu Chuniang had been there, how could that precious tricolored deer have fallen into the hands of others.

Zhuge Yun’s eyes slightly sank as he swept over a few people, a faint coldness radiating from his body.

“If she wasn’t around, you guys wouldn’t be able to cultivate? Instead of thinking of relying on others, why don’t you think of ways to improve your strength.”

The four of them went all the way back to the Xiang Yun Inn without any words, because this time the time to go to Wind Weeping Mountain was relatively long, coupled with the fact that they all suffered some injuries on their bodies, either lightly or heavily, that is why Zhuge Yun gave five days to rest and recuperate.

As for those hunting demonic beasts, they were still handed over to Zhuge Yun, who had the highest cultivation level.

After selling the spirit stones, they will be distributed according to the amount of effort they put in.

Only after watching Zhuge Yun’s figure disappear did the three of them breathe a sigh of relief.

Zhang Yu patted his chest with palpitations.

“Senior Brother Zhuge’s face just now was so scary. That divine sense pressure spread out, it was simply terrifying, I even had the feeling that he would strike at any moment.”

Zhao Xing San pondered for a moment and actually replied to him seriously.

“It’s not that bad, at least he’s clearly our leading senior brother, and without him protecting us all the way, a few of us would have been accounted for in Wind Weeping Mountain.”

Huo Chunyan, however, pays no attention to the two, but instead, he is distracted as he touches out a transmitting note, confirming that there are no divine thoughts emanating from it.

When she was far away from Wind Weeping Mountain, she had thought that the distance was too great and that the Transmission Note had not taken effect.

But after returning to Mixed Yuan City, she had transmitted her voice to Xu Chuniang several more times, and there was still no reply.

Then there was only one possibility left, Xu Chuniang hadn’t received her voice transmission.

Huo Chunyan punched another divine thought into the sound transmission note, informing her of the time to set off for Wind Weeping Mountain again before putting the sound transmission note away and walking towards her room.

No matter what, she had to take care of her injuries.

After Huo Chunyan returns to her room, not far from her room in another yellow-sized room, Xu Chunniang’s eyes are closed tightly, seemingly meditating.

But in reality, with only a light sweep of divine sense, one could tell that only a shell remained in place.

As for her Yuan Shen, it was still in the inheritance space in the jade slip.

In the dark inheritance space, there was no daylight, and time was almost frozen.

Xu Chuniang didn’t know how long she had been carried in this space, while she was surrounded by a pile of puppet parts, and pieces of metal painted with dark silver runes.

As early as a long time ago, after piecing together the puppet beast that was at the first level of Qi cultivation, she had tried once again, wanting to leave this space.

However, she tried various methods and was unable to detach herself from it.

Perhaps it was only by fully inheriting the inheritance that one could leave from here.

With this knowledge, Xu Chuniang didn’t do any more useless work, but instead used her entire mind on memorizing the runes and disassembling the central organs, studying the refined puppet materials, and assembling the puppets, which were a few things.

As time passed, she memorized more and more dark silver runes, became more and more proficient in disassembling and assembling puppets, and likewise improved her knowledge of the materials used in refining puppets by a great deal.

But the progress didn’t improve much.

This was because the further back she went, the more refined the refining process of the puppet became, the more complex the runes gradually became, and the materials were even more difficult to recognize. Adding to the fact that this inheritance jade slip she had obtained was originally incomplete, those Qi Practicing Stage puppets were fine, and overall simpler.

But these Foundation Establishment Stage puppets, their difficulty had directly risen several steps.

She fumbled little by little, and it took her a long time to finally eat through this Foundation Establishment layer puppet in front of her.

After Xu Chuniang took a short break, she went to work and began assembling this puppeteer, while the original instructions on the center mechanism had long been erased by her and replaced with her divine soul brand.

With a slight smile, she sent out a divine thought towards the puppeteer with a reddish aura in its eyes, and saw that the originally motionless puppeteer draw out a long knife from its waist and slash fiercely towards the front.

Right after this puppet performed its task, a black ripple fell onto its body.

Xu Chuniang had long been accustomed to all of this.

After she had completely mastered the puppets in this inheritance space, the current puppet would disappear, to be replaced by a new puppet of higher cultivation.

However, this time, after the black ripples disintegrated that Foundation Establishment first level puppet, into nothingness, the trend rose instead of diminishing, blowing a gale in this inheritance space.

Wherever the gale passed, the space collapsed inch by inch, and there was white light of this word penetrating in from the collapse.

Xu Chuniang was enlightened, and between the movements of her mind, she met the white light.

In the next second, her Yuan Shen detached itself from the inheritance space and returned to her shell.

At the same time, Xu Chunniang, who maintained her meditation posture in the room, opened her eyes.

Her gaze traveled slightly downwards, landing on top of the Inheritance Jade Slip in her right hand, changing to see that the ancient and tattered jade slip, completely shattered into several pieces, losing all luster.

Xu Chuniang’s heart flashed with a sense of gratitude, fortunately, this inheritance jade slip had another heaven and earth, if it was really just an ordinary jade slip, she might not have been able to master the art of puppetry so smoothly.

Although the puppet art she had learned could at best refine puppets of the Foundation Establishment layer, it was more than enough to repair those puppets in her storage ring.

Xu Chuniang smiled faintly, and was about to take out the puppet to give it a try when she suddenly thought of something, and her face changed violently, “Oh no!”

She had entered the Inheritance Space for an unknown amount of time, and was afraid that she had already missed the agreed upon time at Wind Weeping Mountain.

Only after she remembered this with hindsight did she realize that several transmission notes on her body, were trembling.

Her face trembled heavily as she took Huo Chunyan’s transmission note and released the divine thoughts in it.

Only after listening to the last sentence did Xu Chunyan lightly exhale, regaining her composure.

It turned out that a full ten days had passed since she had entered the Inheritance Space.

And four days later, it was time to enter the Wind Weeping Mountain again.

After she transmitted her divine thoughts towards a few sound transmission notes, she put them all away before taking out the three early stage Foundation Establishment puppets.

These three puppets, naturally, were the ones she had brought out from the underground mausoleum beneath the Yellow Sand Desert.

Originally, there were a total of four of them, but the most well-preserved one was given to her master as a gift of worship.

Xu Chuniang’s eyes swept over the three slightly tattered puppets, and she had an approximate constitution for the repair method.

Although their center organs were destroyed, the destruction wasn’t complete, and they could barely be used with a little mending.

She took one of the most severely damaged puppets, and with a deft flick of her fingers, she quickly disassembled a floor of metal parts.

(End of chapter)