World Wide Martial Art

Everyone was shocked and dazzled by the extraordinary weapons in the hall. Even Ye Feng's eyes were attracted, but what he saw was not a spiritual weapon or a quasi-sacred weapon, but the armor on the huge majestic statue in the center of the hall.

"This statue should be the god who left the legacy. The armor on his body..."

Ye Feng looked at the cave. The armor was dim, but it gave Ye Feng an unfathomable feeling, as if he was facing a strong man in the holy realm, or even the divine realm.

"Yes, you can pass this god's test. Your forging talent is quite good."

At this moment, the statue glowed with light, its eyes burned with blazing flames, and it pointed at Wang Lang and spoke.

"God!"

Wang Lang was extremely shocked. Even though Emperor Jihan had told him the purpose of his trip when he came, he still felt extremely shocked when he saw the statue of the gods. At the same time, he was also excited in his heart. He could get the inheritance of the gods.

"I am the God of Forging. If you pass my test, as long as you become my master, you will receive my inheritance. Are you willing?"

When the statue opened its mouth again, it confirmed Ye Feng's guess that the god who left behind the legacy was the God of Forging who mastered the art of forging!

"Junior Wang Lang is willing!"

Wang Lang immediately knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to his master, "Wang Lang has met the master!"

"Hahaha, okay, I'll leave this inheritance to you, don't ruin my reputation!"

The statue's eyes bloomed with red light, and the next moment a flash of spiritual light flew out from the statue's chest, crashed straight into Wang Lang, and merged into Wang Lang's body.

Seeing this scene, the white-haired old man and others looked envious, but they didn't have any other ideas.

Although this is the inheritance of the gods, it is the god of forging. The royal family does not even have anyone with the talent for forging. If you have no chance of this inheritance, even if you get it, it will be a waste.

What's more, they already know that the catastrophe is coming in the future, and this inheritance should be in the hands of the right person. They are now praying that Wang Lang gets the inheritance and can perfectly inherit everything from the God of Forging, so that he can contribute to the future catastrophe.

Wang Lang, who had obtained the divine inheritance, was motionless at the moment and was comprehending the inheritance. Upon seeing this, Ye Feng immediately said: "You guys go out first. I have something to say to him after he finishes comprehending."

Upon hearing this, the white-haired old man and others glanced at the spiritual weapons in the hall with nostalgia, then turned and left immediately.

As a semi-saint, Ye Feng knew many secrets, and Wang Lang received the inheritance of the gods and his identity became different. They all guessed that Ye Feng and Wang Lang were going to talk about some secret things. For them, if they knew these things, they would not necessarily know it. is a good thing.

As the white-haired old man and others left, Ye Feng calmly waited for Wang Lang's understanding to end. In the process, Ye Feng noticed a residual consciousness, and suddenly his heart moved slightly, and he looked at the statue.

"God of Forging, are you worried about me?"

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly and said.

"Haha, you kid really found out."

The statue's eyes glowed red again, but the light was dim and no longer as dazzling as before. It was obviously a huge consumption, and the thoughts left behind now are very weak.

"I am not worried about you trying to steal Wang Lang's inheritance, but I want to give you a treasure."

The God of Forging then spoke, "I can feel your bloodline. You must be a descendant of Huang."

As soon as he said this, Ye Feng was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the God of Forging would sense his bloodline and want to give him a treasure.

"That's right, junior Ye Feng."

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Ye Feng nodded in response.

"That's right. I refined a pair of divine armor for Huang back then, but before the refining was completed, the battle with the people from outside the world broke out, so Huang didn't have the chance to put on this divine armor."

The God of Forging said, and the armor on his stone sculpture floated up, separated from the stone sculpture, and came to Ye Feng.

"After my death, the divine mind that stayed in the inheritance cave awakened, and I used part of my power to build this divine armor. Although Huang can't wear it, it can be worn by his descendants."

"This is divine armor!"

Ye Feng was shocked. He had long noticed that the armor was extraordinary, and he also guessed that the armor might be a sacred weapon, but he didn't expect that it turned out to be a divine armor!

"You are only half-saint now, and you are still unable to fully activate the power of the divine armor. But fortunately, the divine armor has a spirit. With the assistance of the divine armor spirit, you can exert 10% of the power of the divine armor."

The God of Forging said: "Put on the divine armor and let me see. You guys are almost exactly the same as Huang. It's really..."

The God of Forging didn't say anything else, but Ye Feng could hear the reminiscence in his tone, and he was probably thinking of the past.

Ye Feng was also very interested in the divine armor. He put it on immediately and felt a warm feeling coming from the divine armor, making Ye Feng feel like he was soaking in a hot spring, and he still had inexhaustible power.

This divine armor can not only defend against attacks, but can also nourish the body and provide abundant energy. However, the spirit of the divine armor mentioned by the God of Forging is not a fully conscious weapon spirit, but only a weak spirituality.

"Not bad, very good!"

The God of Forging looked at Ye Feng wearing the divine armor, and the red light in the stone sculpture became a little brighter.

"When Huang put on this divine armor, he should have looked like this, but it's a pity..."

The God of Forging sighed, and then said: "In the future, the task of protecting all living beings in Wuji Continent will fall on your shoulders. As a descendant of Huang, you must shoulder this important task and lead the sons of gods and inheritors of gods to fight against World, fight against the crisis!”

"Don't worry, senior. I will do my best!"

Ye Feng nodded seriously and agreed.

"Okay, I'm very optimistic about you."

The God of Forging smiled heartily, and then the red light in the statue's eyes dissipated, and the God of Forging's thoughts completely dissipated.

Not long after, Wang Lang woke up, and a gleam of light burst out of his eyes.

"Huh? Senior, I just seemed to hear the voice of my master."

Wang Lang looked at Ye Feng in surprise. He had completely accepted the inheritance and regarded the God of Forging as his master from the bottom of his heart.

"Haha, the God of Forging is worried about you and has been protecting you."

Ye Feng smiled indifferently and responded.

Wang Lang nodded with gratitude, then looked at the divine armor on Ye Feng, thinking to himself: "In the memory of inheritance, the master mentioned that the divine armor would be given to this senior, and it is true."

For the divine armor made by the God of Forging, Wang Lang did not have the idea of ​​taking it for himself. Although he was the disciple of the God of Forging, it did not mean that everything left by the God of Forging should be his.

"Wang Lang, since you have become the disciple of the senior God of Forging, there are some things I should tell you."

Ye Feng spoke calmly, but his eyes were particularly serious. He noticed that Wang Lang's cultivation had broken through to the ninth stage of martial soul after receiving the inheritance, which was considered a soaring success. This strength could also help a little.

"Senior, please speak, Wang Lang is all ears."