A small village near Zishan.

"Is this a mountain village left by the descendants of Yuan Tianshi back then?" Zhou Tong asked directly as soon as he came in.

He knew that there was a "Zhang Wuye" who had a strong ability to find the source, so after coming nearby, he searched directly in this oasis. Finally, someone showed him the way and came to this small mountain village.

"This little god, I am the descendant of Master Yuan Tian!" At this time, an old man with gray hair came over and looked at Zhou Tong nervously.

Zhou Tong whispered: "Don't be nervous, I know that you don't have the "Source Book" in your hands. All you rely on is the fur of some of the "Source Book" passed down from ancestors... I'm here just to find some of the stone tools left by Master Yuan Tian's back then."

"I... my ancestors did not leave any stone tools!" Mr. Zhang Wu was a little confused. The incident in front of him was a little beyond his expectations.

"Are these foundations, stone trunks and other things in your village not left by your ancestors?" Zhou Tong chuckled, "You have been guarding this Zishan for so many years, and it is time to leave now. Your tribe will have great blessings in the future!"

Mr. Zhang Wu's body trembled slightly. "Great Blessings" was something his ancestors once said, but he didn't expect to hear it again in the mouth of this young man today.

"Little God, do you take what you said seriously?" Mr. Zhang Wu asked.

Zhou Tong pondered for a while, then said, "Well, I won't ask for your things in vain. After you leave here, you will find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to live again. I will leave you a volume of inheritance!"

“Inheritance!!”

Master Zhang Wu was even more shocked. There was nothing simple to be called "inheritance". If it continued to develop for a long time, it might turn into a holy land.

Since ancient times, how many legends have been like this?

Someone accidentally got a scripture, then rose up and became a holy land.

"Yes, maybe in the future, you can use this inheritance to build a holy land; at the least you can use this inheritance to live better!" Zhou Tong said at the end.

He knew very well that just when he said "inheritance", the purple sun lamp that had been in his body began to appear faintly. This great holy weapon had already understood that Zhou Tong was traveling to the last wish of the Ziyang Great Saint during his lifetime, leaving behind the inheritance of the Ziyang Great Saint here.

Zhou Tong didn't wait much, but directly pointed at Zhang Wu's eyebrows. The entire "Purple Yang Sutra" of the whole article immediately came to Zhang Wu's eyebrows.

"This inheritance has been given to you. The level of cultivation that you can practice next depends on your own!" Zhou Tong said at last.

"Yes, thank you little fairy!" Mr. Zhang Wu knew very well that this was both a danger and an opportunity.

A volume of ancient scriptures, such a precious thing, actually appeared directly in front of me.

The originally ordinary village has become unique at this moment.

Soon, Mr. Zhang Wu summoned the village, and after a brief discussion, he decided to move the village directly.

They are very efficient. In just a few days, all the houses in the village were emptied, and they even chose a brand new address.

In the past few days, Zhou Tong also refined three or four similar lamps imitated by the purple sun lamp, and temporarily handed these things over to the villagers for self-defense.

A village was completely relocated in just a few days, leaving only a drop of gravel.

"The inheritance of the Great Sage of Ziyang has been passed down. I will go and see it again in a while. You can feel at ease!" Zhou Tong waved his hand and the purple sun lamp appeared in his palm. "When I have reached a certain level of cultivation, I will give you to them to pass on the inheritance of the Holy Soldiers."

With Zhou Tong's voice, the purple sunlight seemed to understand, and the wick lit up slightly, and then quickly went out.

"It's finally time to start cutting."

After putting away the purple sunlight again, Zhou Tong looked at the stones left in the entire village, and then quickly began to cut the stones.

Every stone was cut open, and everything in it was exposed to Zhou Tong's eyes.

What makes Zhou Tong feel the most regretful is a magical medicine!

That’s right, it’s just a magical medicine, but unfortunately it was destroyed!

"Oh, a magical medicine was destroyed like this!" Zhou Tong couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

God knows how many magical medicines have been destroyed over the countless years.

Perhaps for others, it doesn’t matter if the magical medicine is destroyed, but for Zhou Tong, each magical medicine is a huge treasure, and it can dig countless information from the magical medicine life after life.

"Forget it, it's enough to get a human Yuan fruit and a stone gall!" Zhou Tong then shook his head, put away the useful things, and finally looked at the stone gall.

It was a purple gall that was the size of a peach. It was not enclosed in the divine source, but it was full of life force.

"The purple stone gallbladder is a pity that it is not golden, but it doesn't matter. It can save me more than ten years of hard practice and accelerate the formation of the martial arts heavenly eye!" Zhou Tong thought about it and then used it directly.

The stone gallbladder is a sacred thing that can make the blind person's eyes look like lightning, restore vitality, and accelerate the formation of the heavenly eyes. Rumor is that this is what formed after the essence of the immortal's gallbladder drips into the earth.

Zhou Tong cut through the stone gallbladder, and suddenly the purple juice overflowed like purple glows, fragrant. Zhou Tong squeezed out the juice and let the crystal droplets flow into his eyes.

Suddenly a cool breath came to his heart, but the next moment, he felt like there was flames burning in his eyes and tears flowing.

This is something that must be experienced. If the Heavenly Eye wants to achieve it quickly, it must go through such pain.

Zhou Tong wiped away the tears, squeezed out all the juice in the stone gallbladder and dripped into his eyes. Then he closed his eyes, quietly circulated the method in the "Cang Gu Jing" and began to further temper his eyes.

At this time, his eyelids turned purple, almost transparent, crystal clear, very strange.

Zhou Tong could feel that countless Taoist patterns condensed in his eyes, which was extremely complex, especially the nine emperors, which emitted bursts of light, constantly absorbing the power from the stone bile, and began to further transform Zhou Tong's eyes.

He closed his eyes and silently realized the changes in his eyes. Then he suddenly opened his eyes. In an instant, two rays of light completely transformed by symbols soared into the sky, like a star field disillusionment.

His eyes were twinkling, and his eyes were like two universes. The mystery of the universe and starry sky was constantly evolving in his eyes. Each light was like a chaotic sword, making a clanging sound.

"It's done, the martial arts heavenly eyes are achieved!!" Zhou Tong showed a smile on his face, "Next, you can find a place to go to the pass... The heavenly tribulation of my Four Poles Secret Realm should not be underestimated."

"As long as you pass this heavenly tribulation, the truly terrifying power of my Cangtian Domineering Body will be fully displayed! At that time, you will be able to go out and cause trouble after a little precipitation and accumulate combat power!" Zhou Tong's eyes shot into the sky, shooting directly at Niu Dou!

As the domineering body of the sky, how can you be content with yourself and practice like an ascetic monk?
Chapter completed!