Fallen Devil: The Resurrection of the God of Death

Inheritance

Everyone also took the initiative to destroy that very tightly closed gate. But repeatedly they hit him, their attacks just bouncing and self-destructing. That happens to their style too.

So what they do is completely useless. Huo Ran thought that destroying the gate was suicide. But on the other hand he had thought about the stranger who helped him the other day could now be inside that gate very easily.

“Young lady, how does that guy get in?”

“I don't know, but what I saw was very unreasonable. He was exhausted from fighting these four statues, after which he easily pushed the gate without any burden.” Answer Jin Xie.

If so, there is speculation that the door can only be entered by one person. That was what Huo Ran was thinking at the moment. For as hard as it may try, the door will not open except as it wills.

“Sial, dammit! Why do foreigners enter the gate. We should! We who are the members of the top three sects in Jinling city that control this place!” Shouted Wue Yei emotionlessly wanting to enter the gate and snatch away all the treasures within.

“Which is more surprising, why foreigners can enter this ancient tomb before.” Jin Hao also said. He exactly did not know that the intruder was Lin Xuan who had a problem with him.

At that moment, an earthquake occurred. Such a strong shock made them really very panicked they moved away from this place, or what happened they would be hit by a ruin and become a corpse in this ancient tomb.

Just then, as they were about to leave, a crack in the air appeared that made them put up a vigilance. Because this crack seems to occur like a wall that is cracked due to an earthquake. It's exactly like that.

“No, this is the way out!”

Realizing that the crack was getting bigger, and forming a hole where it was directly connected by the outside world, made all the sect disciples instantly rush out in a jostle, because they don't want to be crushed into ruins.

Jin Hao deeply regretted this. Though his eyes showed dissatisfaction and wanted to dredge the treasures behind the gate. Unfortunately, circumstances made him have to get out on the spot.

.......

Lin Xuan opened his eyes as his body condition got better. His cultivation under the waterfall made him have a very significant change. His previously blistered skin, now back smooth, his face so bright as jade.

His Qi had also recovered and also he was more powerful earlier. Though he was just cultivating for 30 minutes which made his dantian almost full. But he realized he had to wake up because he felt a slight shock.

“You're finally awake. Good, now go back to wearing your clothes and sit on the altar.” Said the cat who was standing at the edge of the room with a look that looked so happy. However, Lin Xuan's gaze said there was something strange on the cat's face.

Returning to use his upper clothes, Lin Xuan walked back up the altar with a fit body. He had no idea what happened afterwards, but it seemed that his instincts said it was better to follow what the cat had said.

He sat cross-legged on the altar, more precisely on a statue shaped like a coffin. Then, he closed his eyes and let the cat work.

The patterned cat leaped towards Lin Xuan's shoulders. His soft legs seemed to provide comfort for Lin Xuan, let alone when Lin Xuan slightly listened to the cat's snoring which allowed him to be a little calmer.

His eyes glowed even though they were closed and he wanted to scream, but just opened his mouth and did not let out at all. His mind was chaotic, as if his brain nerves were burdened by a thought that suddenly appeared and made him almost break up. But his breathing was much smoother compared to before.

On the other hand, he also sensed that his meridian pathway was opening up more. There was a potential within him that seemed as if it had just opened up and Lin Xuan had only realized that. The qi energy within him was also suddenly much purer, as well as his cultivation foundation was rebuilt to be stronger than before.

A short while after, Lin Xuan seemed to want to bounce forward after he received an inheritance from the cat. His previous breath went smoothly, suddenly becoming breathless for a while before returning smoothly.

“Honestly, this is not my legacy. Everything I give is not my legacy, I am just an intermediary through my previous master to give you the inheritance as the chosen one for succeeding so far.” Said the Cat.

“Breathing technique where you can control your attributes. Then there was the sea of death, and the thousand swords. Everything is at a high level without you having to learn. All the insights into this world, be it a resource you previously didn't recognize.” Reciprocity. "In addition to everything you don't know, including the important people here."

“A-what?” Lin Xuan was startled, his face as white as paper as he had no idea that he suddenly had such a vast insight. Even in his mind has also been terbesit a stance said by cats without having to learn it. Really, this is such an amazing gift.

“Who are you and your master, you are not an ordinary cat, are you?”

“Hahaha you should have asked earlier. But it's okay.” The cat surrounded Lin Xuan with such gentle steps. “My name is Byakko, guardian of ancient tombs for thousands of years. To my previous master, I can't say.”

“Byakko, fine, I won't force. Now, is it done? I want to get out. But can I head for the medicinal plant room before I get out of this place?”

Byakko sighed. Though he had previously considered that the other room was very futile for Lin Xuan. But who would have thought?

“Of course, if you want. No need to worry, if I already feel that you deserve it, this will all be yours."

“Good.” Said Lin Xuan calmly.

The Byakko then sat on top of the altar and looked at Lin Xuan with a smile. A satisfied smile, a proud smile and a calm smile, after thousands of years had passed.

......

All the disciples had come out with sighs of relief. But there were some disciples who did not experience satisfaction after what they went through. Either lose their comrades, or not get the treasures they want.

A gust of wind also slowly appeared as if something had just appeared. They were all patriarchs of the three sects who instantly moved towards the exit gate of the ancient tomb.

Of course it made the elders and disciples look confused, about the arrival of the three patriarchs with enthusiastic faces. Unfortunately, the gazes of the three patriarchs were as if not to welcome back a disciple from their sect, but rather there were others.

“Where is the boy!” Shouted the patriarchs of the three sects excitedly simultaneously.