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Within the Violet Bamboo Manor, Lingyun frowned, and suddenly turned his head to the north, his eyes revealing a trace of doubt.

"What's wrong?" Ling'er asked when she saw this.

"I felt someone watching me!" Ling Yun's brows slightly knitted, his eyes revealing a look of surprise.

"Someone is spying on you?" Ling'er was stunned. A trace of killing intent flashed through her eyes. With her as the center, her spiritual will spread out like a tide. After a while, she withdrew her spiritual will. With a slight frown, she said, "I didn't discover anything."

Ling Yun's eyes flashed with seriousness. Even Ling'er could not discover who was spying on him, which could only mean that the person's strength far surpassed Ling'er's, or that they had trained in a profound breathing technique.

"He seems to have started accepting the inheritance." Just as Ling Yun was pondering about how to guard against this mysterious spy, Ling'er lightly poked his arm and said softly.

Hearing this, Lingyun immediately turned his head to look at Luo Feng who was sitting cross-legged on the ground. He felt that the peculiar aura he was emitting was getting stronger and stronger, wild and domineering.

"It should be starting soon!" He had never received a similar inheritance before, so he was not clear about the signs before.

Although the Grandmist Sovereign Technique he cultivated in was a Divine level cultivation technique, it was passed down through the chaos stones to him.

An hour passed quickly. A wild and domineering aura covered a hundred meter radius, and a strong fighting spirit was exuding from it.

An azure glow gradually appeared on Luo Feng's body. Ancient runes that were like tadpoles appeared on his skin.

"It's the 'Sky Tyrant Manual'!" Ling'er opened her mouth wide and exclaimed in her heart. Her face was filled with disbelief. She had never thought that it would actually be the continent's number one body tempering technique, the "Sky Tyrant Manual". "How did you obtain it?"

"What 'Sky Tyrant Manual'?" Lingyun's eyes revealed a look of confusion, and shook his head: "I don't know, and I've never heard of it!

"As for the technique I gave Luo Feng, it's just a black scroll I picked up on the way. It looks pretty good, so I gave it to him."

The corner of Ling'er's mouth twitched. Do you think I'm stupid?

Picked it up on the road? Go and pick up two more scrolls for me to see.

He gave Ling Yun a fierce glare, and did not ask anymore. He walked over to a white rock, and slowly sat down.

Her jade hands supporting her cheeks, she looked unblinkingly at the ancient runes that appeared on Luo Feng's body, her eyes filled with curiosity.

In her heart, she thought that if she could see through the profoundness of this rune, perhaps she could create a body tempering cultivation technique suitable for her to cultivate.

However, what made her disappointed was that after looking at it for a long time, she couldn't understand it at all. She only felt a wave of dizziness.

In addition, the symbols did not remain the same the entire time. Instead, they continuously moved about at an extremely fast speed. One could not even see them clearly.

Another four hours passed, the sun had already set, and the sun had begun to shine. Lin Xie and the rest had received the news, and all of them ran over to the training grounds.

On Luo Feng's body, symbols had already covered his face, almost as though there was a set of azure green battle armor covered with ancient runes on his body.

The joy in Ling Yun's eyes had long since disappeared, and what replaced it was sorrow. He tightly clenched his fists. Brother, so you really had fallen already.

Back then, his brother, the Saber Saint, had once told him that the Tyrant Body branch would only have one inheritor. If the previous successor didn't die, the next successor would not be able to obtain the inheritance.

Now, Luo Feng had received the inheritance, which meant that his brother had already … He had fallen.

He had always been unwilling to accept it, unwilling to believe it. But now, he could no longer numb himself to it. His brother really … He had fallen!