Chapter 1409 - 1409 Inherit My Legacy, Shine in Glory, God of Martial Arts! (4)
1409 Inherit My Legacy, Shine in Glory, God of Martial Arts! (4)
All the stones were responding to Wang Teng and the runes came alive, shining with a dazzling light as they leaped out of the plates to float in mid-air.
The runes gathered at one point and started rearranging themselves, forming a complex and occult rune chapter.
A terrifying energy surged out of them, forming a pressure that bore down on the people below.
Boom!
The grand elder and the other natives couldn’t raise their heads due to the pressure. They were flabbergasted.
Ferya also felt the pressure on her head, but she forced herself to remain erect. She was filled with disbelief.
Why?
What just happened?
This fellow really comprehended all the stone plates!
Ferya was truly unwilling. Her gaze landed on the shining runes as she tried to understand them.
However, all the runes immediately dashed towards the young human and merged into his forehead, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
What wasn’t hers would never be.
Ferya’s expression froze.
Boom!
Wang Teng didn’t know what was happening outside. An eruption occurred in his mind as countless runes rushed in.
The runes gathered to form the outline of a mysterious person!
It was a long-haired lady in a white dress; her black strands flowed down her back. She looked like an immortal. The light glowed around her softly, covering her stunning and indescribably beautiful face. Her eyes emitted a holy, white light, seemingly able to see through everything. There was an intelligent and sacred air about her.
“Oh my god!”
Wang Teng was dumbfounded. He couldn’t stay calm.
He never expected to find a spiritual mark within the stone plates.
Once all the plate runes were understood, the ingrained martial arts wisdom was released, along with the appearance of the spiritual mark in Wang Teng’s consciousness.
The latter took a deep breath to calm down. The spiritual body was gradually formed. He was intently staring at it.
“Sigh!”
The soft sigh resonated in his mind.
Wang Teng’s heart skipped a beat. He was on guard, since a powerful and unfamiliar spiritual brand had shown up inside his mind. Who knew what its true intention was?
The mysterious lady’s gaze finally landed on Wang Teng. Her voice was cold and noble. “After countless years, someone has finally deciphered my legacy!”
“Senior!” Wang Teng remained vigilant, but he still bowed with respect.
The mysterious lady sized up the young hero with no emotion in her eyes. Then, she suddenly raised a hand and pointed at Wang Teng’s forehead with a jade-white finger.
The movement appeared to be slow, but it reached his forehead instantaneously.
He didn’t have any chance to react.
Boom!
A loud boom echoed. Numerous runes flowed into Wang Teng’s spiritual body through her finger.
“Inherit my legacy, shine in glory, god of martial arts!”
The cold voice resounded in his mind for a long time.
After who-knows how long, Wang Teng gradually opened his eyes and let out a long sigh.
“Sigh!”
A glaring white light blossomed in his eyes just then.
The people below the altar—who were still observing him intently—were immediately blinded by the strong light.
Fortunately, the flash only lasted a fraction of a moment, almost like an illusion.
Wang Teng’s eyes had resumed their normal color: pitch-black, deep and composed. He stood up and the stone plates slowly descended to the altar. The runes were still there, but the imbued martial arts wisdom had disappeared.
Anyone studying them in the future would only gain some enlightenment and battle techniques. The Elemental Light Divine Scripture would never reappear.
The grand elder walked over and asked after some hesitation, “Wang Teng, did you succeed?”
Ferya stared at Wang Teng’s face intently, unwilling to accept the outcome.
Wang Teng nodded. “I was lucky to receive the martial arts wisdom left by an elder.”