You have a good chance, I accept it.

The last Void Flower is much less effective than the first two. The only function of the Void Flower is to keep the soul from dispersing at a critical moment.

As we all know, after a cultivator dies, his soul will return to the world, and the Void Flower can temporarily keep the soul of the fallen cultivator from dispersing.

But it can only last for ten years at most.

After getting what he wanted, Ye Lin rushed to the center without stopping.

And not long after he left, another figure came here.

A red dress, a calm face, three thousand strands of hair casually draped over the shoulders, a pair of sexy white legs looming, a pair of perfect jade feet floating in the air.

The whole body exudes an aura of strangers, but with her red dress, it adds a bit of temptation.

"It is said that the inheritance of the ancestor is here. I found it. I finally found the inheritance of the ancestor."

Shen Qingxue almost shed tears when she looked at the familiar and unfamiliar stone statue below.

The Ten Thousand Beasts Garden opens once every ten thousand years. For the Ten Thousand Beasts Garden and to avoid attracting the attention of other races, she even did not hesitate to carry out a series of businesses under the noses of the Three Cities Alliance, just to wait for the Ten Thousand Beasts Garden to open and obtain information from all sides.

And now, everything is worth it, the two thousand years of waiting are worth it, and she finally found the inheritance of the ancestor.

Shen Qingxue tried hard not to let her tears fall, walked down from the sky to the ground, and walked step by step towards the stone statue of the ancestor in front of her.

"Ancestor..."

Shen Qingxue stood under the huge stone statue and stroked the stone statue, her eyes full of memories.

Unlike Ye Lin, Shen Qingxue did not feel any sense of oppression when standing under the stone statue, but only a strong sense of intimacy.

Touching the stone statue in front of her, Shen Qingxue fell into memories.

Tens of millions of years ago, their blood-moving monkey tribe was a veritable top race in the Demon Realm, and the ancestor was a great power in the Taiyi Xuanxian realm, and no one in the entire Demon Realm dared to provoke him.

Because of his innate magical powers, even those half-step golden immortals were unwilling to touch the ancestor's eyebrows.

However, the good times did not last long. In the end, the ancestor died for unknown reasons. Since then, the status of the Blood-Moving Monkey Clan, which was not protected by the Taiyi Xuanxian strongman, has been declining.

If it had not once had a Taiyi Xuanxian strongman and a strong foundation in the clan, the Blood-Moving Monkey Clan would have been exterminated long ago.

After all, when it was powerful, it offended many races.

Recalling for a moment, Shen Qingxue reluctantly left the stone statue and walked behind the stone statue.

"This is..."

Looking at the open door of the treasure house in front of her, Shen Qingxue stood there in shock.

"How... How could it be... How could someone get there first?"

Shen Qingxue almost staggered into the treasure house.

She waited for two thousand years just to obtain the inheritance of the ancestor and lead the Blood-Moving Monkey Clan to rise again.

Now that the treasure house has been taken by someone first, how can she not be angry?

Not long after, a pig-killing scream came from the treasure house.

"Who is it? Damn it, who actually took the Blood Moving Wine away..."

Shen Qingxue searched around the treasure house with a jade talisman in her hand, but she couldn't find the Blood Moving Wine recorded in the ancient books.

That was the Blood Moving Wine that the ancestor had brewed himself. After so many years, the Blood Moving Wine was already worth millions of gold, and its effects were infinite. Now, it's gone, completely disappeared.