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"Martial techniques inheritance?"

Chonglou's heart was filled with even more excitement and anticipation.

It was too comfortable for him to see what came his way.

"Come over here!"

The demon god waved his hand at him.

"En, alright!"

The tower moved closer.

"I'm going to pass on some of my soul memories to you. The process might be a little painful."

"You have to hold it in."

A faint glow appeared at the tip of his fingers.

"A little bit of pain?"

"Don't worry, definitely."

But in the next moment.

From the secret room came the blood-curdling screech of an old man slaughtering a pig.

"Ah …"

"Pain, pain, pain …"

"I'm going to die from the pain, my head is going to explode."

The stabbing pain from the depths of his soul caused the tower to ruthlessly smash into the ground.

The pain lasted for half an hour.

That miserable scream signified how much pain he was in.

And from the sweat soaked clothes of the tower, it could be seen how much pain and suffering the tower had suffered.

"This is called a little pain?"

His clothes were messy and his entire body was drenched in sweat. He glared furiously at the Demon God.

"Uh, this is just a little bit of pain."

"On the path of martial dao, I'll have to pull out tendons and change bones to reform my body and reform my soul in the future. This is already a small matter."

The demon god had a very normal expression.

However, Brother Chonglou was trembling in fear.

"I say, my dear disciple, don't you realize that there are a lot of things in your head?"

The demon god said with a smile.

Only now did Chonglou realize what the Fiendgod had meant.

There were indeed many things in his mind.

For example, the inheritance of alchemy.

The legacy of artifact forging.

Origin runes, talismans, and even the legacies of formations.

Chonglou discovered that he was now an encyclopedia, and incomparably vast inherited memories flashed through his mind.

However, the occasional stabbing pain in his head caused his face to go pale.

"I was too lazy to teach you any of this, so I passed on my inherited memories to you."

"Although it will make you feel a bit painful, it's still quite convenient."

The demon god said with a smile.

"This Origin Stone is somewhat damaged and needs to be repaired."

"I've already given you the inheritance of the Origin Mark."

"You can give it a try right now and see if you can repair this Origin Stone."

The demon god said again.

"I say, teacher."

"You don't think that someone like me, who knows nothing about Origin Skills, will be able to repair some after receiving your inheritance of knowledge, do you?"

Wasn't this just making things difficult for him?

"There's no need to rush. You can try, you have time now."

The demon god calmly said, as if nothing was too difficult.

The demon god was very calm, and the heavy building also calmed down.

In his mind, a large amount of information regarding the origin runes appeared.

Origin runes were also known as formation runes.

This thing was based on the trend of the heaven and earth, the ever-changing and ever-changing nature of the Black Tortoise Dao.

An Origin Mark was a type of martial path.

An Origin Mark was the 'Great Power' of the Heavens and the Earth.

The first was the Grand Dao's natural law.

The Dao of Elemental Marks was the same as the Dao of Formation. It was incomparably vast, and abnormally vast.

Chonglou's mind was completely immersed in the memories of the Origin Tattoo Inheritance. He began to understand and learn.

"Although a corner of this Origin Stone has been damaged, it hasn't been damaged at all."

"The only damage it can cause is to activate the closed Origin Stones."

When Chonglou saw what was going on, he suddenly became a bit agitated.

The demon god didn't say anything, but revealed a smile on his face.

"This stinking brat does have some talent."

"I can be saved by this kid. It seems that fate is not as simple as it seems."

The demon god muttered to himself.

The chaotic currents in the abyss had drifted for thousands of years. When the Demon God and the Heavy Tower had met, he also felt that it wasn't such a simple encounter.

It was as if an enormous, invisible hand were pushing something.

With the help of the Origin Energy Pattern Inheritance passed down to him by the Demon God, the tower quickly understood the reason for the damage to the Origin Stone.

As for the brothel, it immediately tried to repair the Origin Marks.