The Peerless Beauty Stuck With Me

"Then guess who I am!" Tang Rao responded.

In the Nine Realms and Seventy-two Domains, many inheritances have spiritual consciousness of their inheritors.

Some of these spiritual consciousnesses are just simple recordings, like tape recorders, you can't interact with them; they say what they say. But some powerful beings can strip a part of their residual soul to seal, and upon activation, they retain a part of their memories and can communicate with others.

Of course, these residual souls are extremely fragile and can't exist for long.

"Since you've made it to my spirit hall, let's call it fate," the voice of the King of Ying Yang continued to echo.

Tang Rao shrugged his shoulders, looks like it's a spiritual consciousness without memories.

What a pity.

"Yep, fate..." Tang Rao muttered, just listening to the other party was really weird, better ramble on a bit, so it's not so awkward doing nothing.

"Presumably, you've come from below the Inheritance Hall, congratulations, you have discovered this secret," the King of Ying Yang continued.

Tang Rao: "..."

What the heck? What Inheritance Hall, what secret? I came through a tunnel...

"I established Yin Yang Valley and built the Inheritance Hall to cover the secret here. I don't know how many years have passed now, but at last, I have waited for an inheritor."

Tang Rao: "..."

This King of Ying Yang actually has something to do with Yin Yang Valley and is its creator.

Sounds like a soap opera...

"I will pass on all my life's experience to you, Spiritual Techniques, Spiritual Artifacts, and various secrets. Of course, to protect and pass on the legacy, you need to live here for ten years, and only after ten years can you emerge into the world," the voice of the King of Ying Yang sounded again.

Tang Rao was slightly startled, ten years? Ten years my ass, whoever wants the inheritance can have it, I sure don't want it.

This King of Ying Yang probably didn't even know how to strip his residual soul, at most he was at the Nascent Soul Stage, just Nascent Soul Stage, what good stuff could he have.

For me to give up ten years, not worth bothering with you.

"Enter my spirit hall, bow thrice and kowtow nine times, and the inheritance will be bestowed upon you!"

Tang Rao: "⊙０⊙"

Crazy, if you said you would give me an endless supply of Spiritual Medicine, I might have considered talking to you.

Spiritual Techniques, cultivation experience... haha, I'm the encyclopedia expert of the Nine Realms and Seventy-two Domains, too lazy to even mock you.

"But, it seems possible to get through to Yin Yang Valley from here..." Tang Rao couldn't help muttering to himself.

According to the King of Ying Yang, the Inheritance Hall of Yin Yang Valley is right above this spirit hall. You can enter here from the Inheritance Hall, so from here, you should also be able to enter the Inheritance Hall.

"Yin Yang Valley, tsk tsk tsk, taking a tour around might not be too bad," Tang Rao pursed his lips, after all, he had some acquaintances in Yin Yang Valley.

Bai Lian, Fang Yanran...

Hey, what does it mean only having met once, meet a few more times and we'll get familiar...

The only problem is, Tang Rao doesn't know how to get up there, seriously frustrating.

"Aren't you going to accept my inheritance?" A few minutes later, the voice of the King of Ying Yang rang out again.

"Nonsense, I'm not accepting," Tang Rao shouted, this place is too creepy, what if after accepting the inheritance you're actually trapped for ten years? That would be terrible.

"If that is the case, then leave. Just press the transparent stone above the spirit coffin, and you can go out. Of course, I will also send you a little gift."

Tang Rao rolled his eyes swiftly, you should have said so earlier...

Walking up to the side of the spirit coffin, Tang Rao looked at the transparent stone above it, filled with some doubts.

You can't make out what material this stone is made of, it kind of looks like a Spirit Stone, but it's definitely not, there's not the slightest hint of Spiritual Energy reaction.

"Let's just drop it, probably just a decoration," Tang Rao shrugged, then pressed down.

After a muffled sound, the spirit coffin slowly opened.

There was no body, just eight wooden boxes.

"You may take everything in the wooden boxes, then enter the spirit coffin, and you can leave this place," King of Ying Yang's voice sounded very weak, probably because Tang Rao did not choose the inheritance, Spiritual Sense once again automatically sealed.

Tang Rao didn't hesitate and opened the boxes one after another.

"Holy shit..." Tang Rao cursed aloud, densely packed, all were Spiritual Medicine and Spirit Plants.

The Spirit Plants had already dried up, their Spiritual Energy exhausted, but those Spiritual Medicines, most of them had been preserved.

They were all Blood Spirit Pills, and in all eight wooden boxes, there were at least a thousand.

"Foundation Establishment, here I come!" Tang Rao shouted, and began stuffing them into his mouth.

With so many Blood Spirit Pills, it would be difficult to take them all, so he might as well eat what he could now.

These Blood Spirit Pills didn't know how many years they had existed, the Spiritual Energy had slightly dissipated, but each one could still provide Tang Rao roughly seven hundred units of Spiritual Energy.

By the time he ate the three hundredth pill, Tang Rao couldn't eat anymore.

His Nascent Soul was not yet saturated, but damn, his stomach was about to burst.

These Spiritual Medicines contained Spiritual Energy, but... they also produced residue. After more than three hundred pills, Tang Rao felt like vomiting.

"200,000 units of Spiritual Energy..." Of course, what troubled Tang Rao even more was his Nascent Soul, which was like a bottomless pit.

Heaven knows how much Spiritual Energy was needed to reach Foundation Establishment.

"Well, I'll deal with it later..." Tang Rao found a piece of cloth and wrapped up the remaining Blood Spirit Pills.

Since there were too many, it was not good for Tang Rao to take these items to Yin Yang Valley; it would be terribly unjust if they accused him of theft.

Thus, Tang Rao made a trip outside, dropped the items outside the courtyard, and let the Abyssal Worm guard them for now. He would come back for them later.

After doing all this, Tang Rao returned to the Inheritance Hall, sat in the spirit coffin, and then lay down.

...

Right now, early morning in the Inheritance Hall of Yin Yang Valley, people were seated on two sides. In front of the hall stood a huge statue, looking very imposing—presumably that of King of Ying Yang.

Besides those seated, many people stood around, probably disciples or such, numerous, several hundreds.

"Today, I have gathered everyone to announce a matter," a middle-aged man stood up in the hall and pressed down on his palm, silencing everyone.

"I, Fang Rujing, the sixty-eighth Valley Master of Yin Yang Valley, today, am going to set a marriage for my daughter," Fang Rujing said slowly.

Whoosh!

The scene immediately became agitated.

Fang Rujing had only one daughter, Fang Yanran. Arranging a marriage for Fang Yanran was tantamount to deciding the next Valley Master of Yin Yang Valley.

Every eligible young person clutched their hands, somewhat excited.

Of course, it was just excitement; most of them knew they had no chance.

To marry Fang Yanran, one must first have absolute strength.

Those under thirty who haven't reached Foundation Establishment can basically forget it.

And those who can enter the Foundation Establishment Realm under thirty are just those few.

"Senior Brother, Junior Sister is going to be promised in marriage," Bai Lian said to the handsome young man beside her, a slight smile in her eyes.

She already had a Senior Brother and truly wished for her Junior Sister to find her own happiness too.

"Mhm." Long Jianchuan nodded lightly, not looking at Bai Lian but staring straight at Fang Yanran behind Fang Rujing, with a slightly fervent gaze.