Chapter 190: The Terrifying Power of the Monument of Plenty

"The descendant of the Great Emperor Fengrao? Even if you get the Stele of Plenty, you may not become the descendant of the Great Emperor Fengrao."

Chu Fengmian said with a sneer in his eyes.

Whoever gets the Stele of Plenty can get the inheritance of the Great Emperor Fengrao?

If that were true, the restriction on the tomb of the Great Emperor Fengrao would not disappear.

When the restriction disappears, all warriors will have the opportunity to enter the tomb of the Great Emperor Fengrao and compete for the inheritance.

Getting the Stele of Plenty is actually just a chance to get first, but who can really get the inheritance of the Great Emperor Fengrao still depends on strength.

Now that Feng Heiyu and Feng Yuanli are dead, all the treasures in this stone chamber have become Chu Fengmian's possession.

Chu Fengmian was not polite either. With a wave of his hand, countless spiritual medicines and elixirs were taken out and put into the storage bag.

Chu Fengmian already had the phantom of an ancient war dragon in his body. With the existence of such a big eater, he now also had the Rich Monument.

Although the power of the Rich Monument was extremely powerful, it would consume 100,000 Qi Condensation Pills every time it was activated.

If Chu Fengmian had not obtained a lot of wealth, he would not even be able to afford the cost of activating the Rich Monument.

Therefore, Chu Fengmian would certainly not be polite about these wealth and would take them all. Chu Fengmian would need as much wealth as he received.

Among these treasures, in the deepest part, there were a total of 17 spiritual tools that were taken out by Chu Fengmian.

The patterns carved on these 17 spiritual tools and the materials used in refining were very similar, and they looked like a group of spiritual tools.

These 17 spiritual tools were all middle-grade Xuan-level spiritual tools, but Chu Fengmian activated them a little and found that the combined power of these 17 spiritual tools was enough to reach the power of Earth-level spiritual tools.

Compared with the Red Flame Sword that had not been re-refined by Chu Fengmian, they were not inferior.

Although the consumption of spiritual power required to activate seventeen spiritual tools is also an astonishing number, if they are taken out, a set of spiritual tools that can rival the power of earth-level spiritual tools is also worth a lot.

For the warriors of the Wind Control Realm, and even for some saints, they are of great value.

"This set of spiritual tools can be sold for a good price."

Chu Fengmian smiled and said.

This set of spiritual tools is not very useful to Chu Fengmian. Now Chu Fengmian has the Red Flame Sword, which is much more powerful than this set of spiritual tools.

What's more, Chu Fengmian still has a rich monument that he has not been able to completely control.

Spiritual tools are not very useful to Chu Fengmian now.

In addition, in the stone chamber, Chu Fengmian also obtained nearly 60,000 golden spiritual pills and countless spiritual medicines.

In addition to the golden spiritual pills that Chu Fengmian collected along the way, Chu Fengmian has as many as 100,000 golden spiritual pills on his body.

It is worth tens of millions of Qi-gathering pills. Just coming to this mausoleum, without collecting the real treasure, is enough to get the wealth of tens of millions of Qi-gathering pills.

This mausoleum of Emperor Fengrao is really full of treasures.

"Let's go. It seems that if we want to find the holy medicine of the fire system, we can only find it in the real treasure of Emperor Fengrao."

Chu Fengmian said.

If the holy medicine of the fire system was left by Emperor Fengrao, it must be in the biggest treasure.

Now these stone chambers, Chu Fengmian can also guess, are actually just gifts prepared for challengers like them.

The real treasure is hidden in a deeper place. Compared with the real treasure, Chu Fengmian's harvest now is not even one percent.

"Let's go."

Chu Fengmian hugged Han Yueli and urged his body again, continuing to walk deeper.

This time, they walked a thousand miles without encountering any stone chambers or forks.

Chu Fengmian already felt that there were only a few forks in the road around him. It seemed that these were the real roads leading to the depths.

Suddenly, a bright light appeared in front of him, and behind this light, many voices came.

"What kind of a hell of a place is this? Even spiritual power cannot be used."

"It seems that this should be the place where Emperor Fengrao set up the test."

"I wonder who may have the opportunity to obtain the inheritance of Emperor Fengrao. Emperor Fengrao is a person who has surpassed the saints in rumors. If you get his inheritance, I am afraid that your future achievements will at least be a saint."

Several voices of conversation suddenly came from it.

Chu Fengmian moved and jumped into it.

"Someone else is coming."

"Oh? Two people came at once."

Seeing Chu Fengmian's figure appear, these voices all showed some surprise.

At the end of the cave, there was an extremely large space. After entering this space, Chu Fengmian actually felt that his spiritual power was suppressed and he could not use it at all.

In this cave, there were three figures in total.

Two of them were people Chu Fengmian had seen before.

Young Master Yan Nan, the Holy Son.

One of the two was Young Master Yan Nan, who had calculated Chu Fengmian's position before and was attacked by Chu Fengmian with his power.

The other person was the Saint of the Black Market, who had met Chu Fengmian before the entrance to the Holy Land and wanted to take Chu Fengmian as a slave.

These two people have now come to the depths of the cave. Looking at the current situation, this should be the place where the final test of the inheritance of Emperor Fengrao is conducted.

Emperor Fengrao, as a figure beyond the saints, even if he dies, is enough to calculate the things of the next thousand years.

Anyone who can obtain his inheritance must go through his test. Now this mausoleum is actually a plan he deliberately laid out.

Attract warriors to come and complete the test he left behind.

"It's you!"

Young Master Yan Nan looked at Chu Fengmian's figure, and a bit of coldness appeared between his eyebrows.

He had recognized that Chu Fengmian was the one who killed Yan Xuan before and possessed the Red Flame Sword.

Young Master Yan Nan tried to calculate Chu Fengmian's location, but was attacked by Chu Fengmian's power and was injured. He has already remembered this hatred.

"Yes."

Chu Fengmian looked at Young Master Yan Nan, and said with a mocking smile.

"It seems that Young Master Yan Nan has a good memory. He still remembers Chu."

"What's the matter? Brother Yan Nan has some grudges with him?"

Another person standing aside asked.

This person is someone Chu Fengmian has never seen, but his strength is not worse than Young Master Yan Nan. At least he is also the best among the disciples of the four major sects.

"This person is the eldest disciple of Sanxian Island, Fang Poxuan."

Han Yueli whispered in Chu Fengmian's ear.

"Although Fang Poxuan is a disciple of Sanxian Island, he is not a person with an indifferent temperament. Although he is full of reason, he is not a good person. You must be careful."