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Chapter 671

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Ting Tong looked at He Pingsheng, tilting her head: "What are you talking about, Young Master?"

He Pingsheng said: "You have extraordinary talent and immense destiny!"

"And you're of the Heavenly Phoenix clan!"

"If you return to the Heavenly Phoenix clan, you'll likely be given far greater attention!"

"Within the Heavenly Phoenix clan, there are countless cultivation methods and divine arts suited for Phoenixes, along with far more resources—far more beneficial to your growth than staying with me!"

"With your current talent and bloodline, once you arrive there, you'll surely be trained as a core disciple!"

What He Pingsheng said wasn't without reason.

But Ting Tong shook her head: "No, I don't want to go anywhere right now—I just want to stay with you, wu wu wu wuYoung Master, I haven't seen you in hundreds of years, and the first time I see you, you're trying to send me away… I'm so heartbroken!"

He Pingsheng couldn't help smiling: "Don't cry, I was just making a suggestion—I'm not sending you away!"

"Fine, if you want to follow this master of mine through hardship and wandering, then do as you please!"

He Pingsheng then gave Ting Tong some fire-affinity elixirs and primordial energy, telling her to cultivate on her own.

"Young Master!" Zhou Qingmei held out the silver ring before He Pingsheng: "This is the ring of Kongkong Crown Prince—it must contain many valuable items. Please accept it!"

He Pingsheng took the ring, wiping away its spiritual imprint as he shook his head: "Unlikely. After all, this isn't Kongkong Crown Prince's true body—just a projection. So this ring can't hold anything top-tier!"

As he spoke, He Pingsheng extended his spiritual sense into the ring.

Sure enough, he was right.

The ring contained very few items.

But there was a large quantity of spirit stones.

Aside from spirit stones, there weren't even any magic treasures.

Only some elixirs and materials—but within them were two clumps of space-affinity Dao primordial energy, which made He Pingsheng instantly elated.

Space Dao primordial energy—and it was sixth-rank!

He could contemplate it now, and even after reaching Void Refinement, he could still use it; with this space primordial energy, he could even refine a sixth-rank 【Spirit Gathering Elixir】.

"This is excellent!" He Pingsheng's face lit up as he examined the other items.

He picked up a golden bone, extending his spiritual sense into it.

Boom…

His spiritual sense was instantly pulled into a black void.

Chaotic, formless, nothing at all!

No up, no down, no heaven, no earth.

Startled, He Pingsheng yanked his spiritual sense back out.

He returned to the flying vessel.

After three breaths of silence, He Pingsheng knew what it was: an inheritance.

An inheritance from the demonic races.

In the Spirit Realm, inheritances vary by race.

For example, human inheritances are stored in jade slips, records, and cultivation scriptures.

One after another.

But demonic races are different—their inheritances rely on bloodline awakening or imprints on skin, fur, or bones.

So the void He Pingsheng's spiritual sense had been pulled into must be the demonic race's inheritance realm.

Huh…

He Pingsheng took a deep breath, frowning slightly: "Let me take another look."

He extended his spiritual sense into it again.

And… he found himself back in the dark void.

In the void, a single point of light flickered.

He Pingsheng approached the white dot and reached out to touch it.

Instantly, countless pieces of knowledge and Dao techniques surged into his consciousness.

He made no resistance, letting the techniques flow into his mind.

Soon, he understood what this inheritance was.

It was a divine art.

A divine art of the Kongkong Beast clan—and a space-affinity one at that!

After cultivation, this art allows flight speed to increase by folding space.

Knowing its nature, He Pingsheng immediately withdrew his spiritual sense from the golden bone's space.

Honestly, this wasn't the Kongkong Beast clan's top-tier inheritance—just an ordinary space-affinity divine art, low in rank: Earth-grade Lower.

Even a dog wouldn't cultivate it.

He Pingsheng even felt a bit disdainful.

Still, he tucked the golden bone away, quietly slipping it into his Treasure Gathering Immortal Basin.

At that moment, he suddenly remembered something and asked Zhou Qingmei: "Qingmei, have you sensed any special aura on me—or detected the aura of a high-grade magic treasure?"

He Pingsheng had just used the Treasure Gathering Basin.

If such a treasure emitted a high-level aura, a Body Integration cultivator should have noticed.

And crucially, Zhou Qingmei was so close to him.

Yet Zhou Qingmei shook her head: "My Lord, your servant has sensed no high-level aura."

He Pingsheng secretly exhaled in relief.

As long as Zhou Qingmei hadn't detected the Treasure Gathering Basin's aura, he needn't worry about other Body Integration cultivators sensing it.

Whether a Mahayana Emperor might detect it—he didn't know.

"Hmm…" He Pingsheng said: "I found a remarkable space-affinity divine art inheritance in this ring. I'll study it first—you take charge of the vessel. When I'm done, I'll let you take a look too!"

"Yes, thank you, Young Master!" Zhou Qingmei beamed.

The night passed!

The next morning, He Pingsheng stealthily extended his spiritual sense into the Treasure Gathering Basin.

The golden divine bone had indeed been strengthened into two.

He took out one, letting his spiritual sense settle upon it.

Information appeared.

Name: Void Swift Movement

Rank: Heaven-grade Supreme.

Function: After activation, enables instantaneous movement within a certain range, unaffected by rule constraints.

He Pingsheng frowned, reading the function three times—still couldn't grasp its exact use.

Not because he didn't understand—but because he couldn't be certain.

Because if one could teleport while ignoring rule constraints, that would be truly overpowered.

So He Pingsheng extended his spiritual sense into the golden divine bone again, searching.

After two incense sticks' time, his spiritual sense withdrew from the bone's space.

Confirmed.

Exactly as he'd thought.

Similar to teleportation!

He already knew teleportation—he'd been able to teleport since Nascent Soul.

In a single thought, his body could shift ten thousand li away via spatial rules.

But this 【Void Swift Movement】 was different from teleportation.

First, teleportation takes time—between casting and activation, it often requires several breaths.

Clearly unsuitable during combat.

You haven't finished teleporting before their attack lands.

That's not escaping—it's suicide!

But 【Void Swift Movement】 is instantaneous.

No breath, not even a tenth of a breath—*whoosh*—he vanishes.

Second difference: distance.

Teleportation covers vast distances—ten thousand li in one go.

But 【Void Swift Movement】 has a short range—only within ten thousand zhang.

But for He Pingsheng, that's enough.

Dodging attacks in battle—even a thousand zhang is sufficient.

Crucially, as his cultivation advances, this range can expand to a hundred thousand zhang—or farther.

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