"He has bet all his hopes on this residual skill. It should be that he is under heavy pressure, but it allows him to concentrate on it, plus chance." Greedy Lao narrowed his eyes and said.

"It's not so simple as chance. This still shows that this kid has a connection with this technique and is able to achieve a perfect match." The drunkard shook his head.

"We have to help. If this kid continues to act like this, he will drain himself dry, and he will do it unconsciously."

The two elders saw it clearly.

At this time, Qin Cheng had completely entered a state of selflessness.

In this case, let alone consuming spiritual energy, even if he was killed, he would not notice anything.

The trouble is, Qin Cheng's selfless state still resonates with Xing Zun.

Whatever Xingzun does, he does.

How dare you, a kid who has transcended the calamity realm, imitate Xing Zun?

Although he knew that Qin Cheng acted unconsciously and did not even know what happened, Greedy Lao couldn't help but complain.

"We have to help, otherwise a inheritor will die in here. It's absolutely impossible."

Qincheng could die in the hands of the enemy or in the mouth of a monster, but losing his qualifications in this way was unacceptable to the two elders.

This is not only because of Qin Cheng, no matter who encounters this situation, the two elders will have to take action.

"I'm going to pay for it again. I won't do anything good when I see this brat."

The greedy old man gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to form a seal.

In the void space, a gust of wind howled suddenly.

Then, long streams of spiritual energy rushed out from all directions, wrapping around Qin Cheng like ribbons.

Massive amounts of spiritual energy merged into Qin Cheng's body along the spiritual threads, constantly making up for Qin Cheng's losses.

Such an endless supply of spiritual energy is obviously another kind of creation.

Qin Cheng had enough aura to keep trying and modifying.

As Xingzun tempered, he was also making the same attempt.

His understanding of the art of time is also improving rapidly.

In the void space, as Qin Cheng tried, the flow of time became unstable again and again.

The spiritual threads wrapped around Qin Cheng's body would suddenly stop and suddenly start flowing again.

The black mist also stopped and turned around. A large space around Qincheng seemed to be stuck, flowing extremely irregularly and looking very uncomfortable.

"This kid can control the art of time just by seeing a piece of inherited memory from Xing Zun?" Greedy Lao said in disbelief.

"It's not that powerful. This kid should have been exposed to similar spells before, and he may have some adventures that we don't know about."

Quietly watching Qin Cheng, the drunkard had not drank for a long time.

Of course the two elders didn't know that Qin Cheng had not only practiced the art of time such as the Saint's Finger, but also that the residual skill of Xing Zun had been transformed into another skill with the improvement of the Wordless Heavenly Book.

The obscure parts become understandable.

Even the part that Xing Zun understood at this time was not as complete as what Qin Cheng had obtained.

Knowing how to understand this art of time, and having the advantage in understanding it, makes up for the huge difference in the realms of the two. This is the key to Qin Cheng being able to resonate with Xingzun and achieve synchronization.

Of course, being able to reach this point is all related to Qin Cheng's bold choice.

If he hadn't chosen the residual skill among the many residual treasures, or if he hadn't gambled all the statues in exchange for the opportunity to inherit, none of this would have happened.

This process lasted as long as a stick of incense.

"It finally stopped."

Looking at the spiritual energy streamers around him, the light gradually dimmed, and Greedy Lao breathed a sigh of relief.

He was about to disperse the spiritual energy, but the drunkard held his arm down.

"What are you doing?"

"Don't worry," said the drunkard.

"Don't forget, he has another memory to pass on."

"I……"

Greedy old man is going crazy.

This guy is really happy now. These spiritual energy are regarded as free things. There is a steady stream of them at his disposal, and he can consume them twice.

After the second memory inheritance dissipates, the third memory automatically unfolds.

I don't know how long it took, but Qin Cheng slowly opened his eyes.

In the state of selflessness, you actually don’t know what you just experienced.

But I seem to have some impression that I have released the art of time again and again, and I have summarized my experience and made progress again and again.

"I seem to have learned a lot."

Qin Cheng was thinking about it when he suddenly felt the wind whistling in his ears.

Immediately afterwards, an irresistible force hit him, and with a bang, Qin Cheng felt like the world was spinning again, and he was thrown out of this void space.

"Damn, even if my three memories are used up, I don't have to be so heartless."

Falling in the forest again, Qin Cheng rubbed his head, feeling a little confused.

Needless to say, not saying hello at all, this must be the result of greed.

However, Qin Cheng soon lost his mood to complain about being greedy. After feeling that he had gained a lot, Qin Cheng felt that his whole body ached and his head felt dizzy.

His eyes were turning black, his body was completely hollowed out, as if he hadn't slept for seven days and seven nights, his heart was pounding, and it seemed that he might die suddenly.

As soon as I landed on the ground, my knees felt weak and I almost fell over.

"This feeling of mental and physical exhaustion. What happened to me just now? Why am I so tired?"

Qin Cheng's face turned pale instantly, and his sweat was dripping toward the ground like running water.

Even if I encountered the backlash of Wushuang Jue, I wouldn't have worked so hard like this.

"The aura is very full. My whole body is full of aura. Why am I so tired?"

Qin Cheng didn't know what he had done in the state of selflessness, and training side by side with Xing Zun, even if there was spiritual energy support, the Tao body and spiritual consciousness were Qin Cheng's own after all.

It was great to exercise at the time, but now it’s the same when I’m exhausted.

"Rest, I feel like I need to sleep for seven days and nights."

The darkness in front of my eyes became more and more obvious, and I almost couldn't see anything or hear any sound.

He used his last bit of strength to forcefully drag himself into the medicine refining space, and then Qin Cheng fainted with a plop.

I don't know how long I slept before Qin Cheng regained some consciousness.

Although his body was still very sore, Qin Cheng still managed to sit up.

"Fu Mo, how long have I been unconscious?"

"It's been half a month." On the side, Fu Mo said.

"Half a month?"

Qin Cheng shook his head helplessly and rubbed his eyebrows.

I can't figure it out at all. How could I be so tired after just receiving a memory inheritance?

But it's better to wake up now.

After swallowing the elixir and taking out the spiritual stone, Qin Cheng sat cross-legged and began to recover.

Another day passed, and Qin Cheng felt much better.

At this time, he began to sort out what happened when he accepted the inheritance.

After all, after being in a coma for so many days, if you don't sort it out and forget some details, it will be a wasted opportunity.

The first thing Qin Cheng recalled was naturally about the art of time.
Chapter completed!