The Brilliant Fighting Master

Chapter 112



Jiang Chen sensed the energy of a tactical formation in the tree. The energy felt weak, so sometimes he could sense it, while at other times he couldn’t.

After observing carefully, he found there was something wrong with the ground where the tree was planted.

He noticed there was a barren stone mountain not far away. There wasn’t any vegetation, which was quite unusual for a mountain this green.

He walked up there and looked around. Then he realized why.

There was a tactical formation deployed, a great one, but it was neither an attacking type nor a defense type. It was used for hiding.

Such a tactical formation could isolate a place completely. People ignorant of its existence couldn’t discover the world hidden inside. This stone mountain was one example.

In the tactical formation of the stone mountain, a completely different world was hiding.

He tried to release his holy awareness, but it couldn’t penetrate the lodge. This was normal. When he was in the Supreme Underground Palace, his holy awareness hadn’t been able to penetrate the stone coffins either.

Jiang Chen went inside after confirming there was no restraining order or tactical formation that would be triggered in the lodge.

He walked to the main hall and opened the door with a slight push. It was completely dark inside and clearly hadn’t been ventilated for a long time. The air smelled stale.

It doesn’t look like a relic. Jiang Chen frowned.

The stories he read about fortunate people who had received an inheritance were all splendid.

What impressed him most was the story of a man who went into the mountains to look for snow lotus to treat his sick wife. He found a giant boat on the top of the snow mountain. There were pavilions and palaces built on the boat, as if it was a mobile imperial palace.

The guy went into the palace and found numerous treasures there and became an important person in the Sacred Zone. The force he had established still existed in this era.

By comparison, the palace before him was dark and average-looking. It was dusty and full of spider webs, different from what Jiang Chen had imagined.

As soon as he entered, a plaque fell onto the ground with a clang, but then the plaque flew back into the air, surrounded by a gentle light.

Jiang Chen heard a voice.

“Melt this plaque to receive my inheritance.”

It doesn’t look like a gorgeous inheritance. Jiang Chen was from the Sacred Zone. As a youngster with extensive knowledge and experience, what he felt was disappointment, not excitement.

And he found something unusual about the plaque, so he took out a jade bottle and clasped it in his hand before exerting his genuine yuan to melt the plaque.

The plaque started to melt when it came into contact with the genuine yuan. When it had fully melted away, it changed into a ghost’s face. The face jumped onto Jiang Chen’s face.

“Ha, I’ve finally got it! I’ve got it! This is the body I want!” An evil voice reverberated throughout the whole palace.


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