This answer made Wang Ding look surprised... Although it was a bit blurry and not very clear. But all of this is just like the plot of a certain point of novel, which is both lucky and bloody. There is a great opportunity to come to your side, right within reach. As long as you seize this opportunity, you will transform into the three words of infinite YY...

(Book friend: High-speed Railway Man!)

Bah! Wang Ding was furious, what kind of high-speed iron man? What kind of cultural heritage is the "Su Po Man" reading book? This is.

Wang Ding shook off the distracting thoughts in his heart and stammered: "Previous... Senior, do you need something to do? Just give me instructions!" After saying that, he was like a puppy looking forward to his master losing his bones, and he almost stuck out his tongue.

The Dark Saint Lord felt nothing about Wang Ding's pleasing, and said, "I discovered your planet more than ten years ago. The cultural atmosphere here is quite strange! No one pursues the supreme way and seeks eternal life. But he has taken a different approach and the style of strange and lustful skills. It is also a bit of a feature! After observing, I also bored to re-modify my inheritance method, which should be more in line with the characteristics of your planet, and it is worthy of you."

Wang Ding was completely clear when he heard this... It seems that this dark old ghost is looking for a suitable successor! Is he really like the male pig's feet in the novel, and when he fell down, he hit a golden brick and lost his luck. Then his future is no bottom line!

Wang Ding was a little emotional when he thought of this and said, "Listen to what senior you mean! Are you looking for the successor?"

"Successor?" The Dark Saint Lord murmured, "Yes! I have lived for endless years, but I have only worshipped the master, but have never taken away the disciple. It's very strange..." He turned his tone and snorted coldly, saying, "These two words Master! I feel disgusted."

A chill came from the other party's words, and Wang Ding seemed to have heard many stories in it... However, those stories were hidden in the boundless darkness and had nothing to do with him.

Wang Ding was not in the mood to popularize these shits of the Dark Saint. He only cared about his own interests and thought of this. He said, "What does senior mean?"

"I don't mean anything!" The Dark Holy Lord's tone turned into peace, as if he had forgotten what had just happened, and said, "Fatty, it is completely an opportunity for you to get my divine core. This is just like I got the dark fragments, and it is also an opportunity. I was able to successfully integrate the fragments into my body and eventually form the dark divine core, which is even more unprecedented and unprecedented. All of this is due to opportunities! For me, it is no longer a difference whether I want to pass on you or not, because I have no choice. I thought that as long as I forged the supreme divine body, I would no longer be subject to any restraint and become a world of my own. I didn't expect! I didn't expect! That guy was so afraid of me and forced his actions to interfere with my body and become a god."

As the Dark Saint talked, he fell into the memories of talking to himself again...

Wang Ding was confused now and didn't know what the other party was saying. This cannot be blamed on Wang Ding. Compared to the long and long memory system of the Dark Saint, Wang Ding is just a drop of water in the vast ocean of time.

Unfortunately, the Dark Saint Lord said it was just as he was trying hard, so he had to listen. He could not understand it, because he did not dare to interrupt, for fear of angering the other party and affecting his year-end bonus. At that time, it would be a loss.

In this way, the Dark Saint Lord chatted for a long time before suddenly saying, "To be honest, fat! As for your qualifications... well! It's really not bad."

Wang Ding was originally a little drowsy, but the other person changed his mind and turned to himself. The conclusion was so terrible that he almost fell to the ground... This old ghost actually said that he had poor qualifications and was not ordinary.

The issue of qualification involves future benefits, which inevitably makes Wang Ding a little panicked: "Saint...Senior Saint, can't I accept your inheritance with my qualifications?"

You should know that Wang Ding is a little unwilling to accept... What is the difference? How bad is it? Where is the limit of difference? Is it because it is bad and there is no bottom line... Isn't it that the most treacherous mind in the universe? Thinking of this, Wang Ding's face is inevitably full of sweat.

Seeing that the beads of sweat as big as beans on Wang Ding's fat face, the Dark Saint Lord smiled dryly and said, "My inheritance! The requirements for qualifications are extremely high. Originally, based on your current qualifications, it is impossible, it is a bit cruel to you! But in fact, it is even more cruel than cruel. It's not that I scare you. When I first started, I could say that there was nothing. Because I didn't have any introduction at all, I rely on the deity to find another way, and I can make something out of nothing. From the moment, if I don't have the guidance of the deity, even if I give you the divine core, it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as a wordless heavenly book. Of course, there are only ten or eight people among millions of people. To continue to go deeper, among millions of people, there are only three or five people who can advance. If you want to achieve the supreme path, it would be great if there is one of millions of people!"

The Dark Saint Lord said in a proud tone... You must know that you can integrate the fragments of darkness into your body, create a stunning miracle, and practice to the realm of almost opening up the world, that is not a choice among the billions... Among the tens of billions, tens of billions, and hundreds of billions of living bodies, not one person can accomplish such a feat.

"ah!"

Wang Ding was stunned when he heard this, and he could put down a goose egg even if he opened his mouth... He thought he was lucky and had obtained a mysterious inheritance. He would definitely have countless money in the future, and he would have piles of brothers and beauties.

I didn’t expect this old ghost to have a chance to get started in millions of people. If you want to achieve the great way, you have to find one in billions. Isn’t this the possibility of your inheritance a little?

Is there any possibility of success?

He is still very self-aware of Wang Ding's qualifications. He is not afraid of anyone except for weighing his weight. If he competes with others for IQ and brains, those students from Peking University will take out their brains and weigh them on and weigh them, and they will definitely lose their brain bullets without a trace.

This vicious old dark man! He gave himself hope and took it away cruelly.

What to do?

What if I play a sad fat man? Do you think my weight is not heavy enough? Isn’t it possible for me to use the largest spring scale? Thinking of this, Wang Ding’s expression was about to burst into tears. His trembling lips and his miserable appearance made people feel a little funny when they see it.

Wang Ding's pitifulness, of course, the Dark Saint Lord saw it and said without slashing it: "Fatty, don't pretend to be pitiful either! If I hadn't been exhausted, the divine core would not be your turn. However, since you can obtain this divine core, it proves that you have good luck. The vast universe, the rotation of the universe, and the saying of fortune is even more unpredictable. Since you have obtained the recognition of fortune, it can be regarded as the orthodox of Xuanzong of the deity's martial arts and divine core." After all, the Dark Saint Lord is extremely powerful, so he naturally has a deep understanding of the laws of all things.

Wang Ding heard the old ghost in the darkness and didn't say anything to death. He felt hope ignited in his heart, saying, "Senior Saint! Don't you say I can't practice it? Then what's the use of admitting my luck?"

"It's not that you have the recognition of luck! It's not that I am groundless. Originally, the possibility of your divine core is basically zero, and I'm exhausted and I don't have time to guide you, a stupid boy. But the characteristics of your planet have inspired me a lot... I have also thought hard over the years and spent a lot of effort to find a different approach and completely integrate the divine core and inheritance. At this moment, it is definitely unprecedented. Now the difficulty of getting started with the inheritance of the deity has been greatly reduced, but it is not easy to practice to become a higher-level, transform the world and escape from the mortal body, achieve the supreme divine body, and get rid of the shackles of the law. What's more, on a garbage planet like you, where the spiritual energy is almost exhausted, the opportunity is even more slim."

When the Dark Saint said this, he naturally thought of his future inheritance, and he might not be able to escape the fate of disappearing in the end, with a little helplessness in his tone.

However, those things have nothing to do with Wang Ding. He is only interested in his own affairs. After hearing that he can obtain inheritance again, Wang Ding also regained his excitement... At the same time, he secretly shouted in his heart that it was dangerous.

In fact, Wang Ding is a simple person, and he doesn't ask too much. As long as it is not a sunflower treasure book or a chrysanthemum treasure book, or those that cannot be practiced, he doesn't pick on the rest. He just gives himself a set of magical skills, which can make him turn over.

Because he is a little man and has no ambition to achieve the supreme divine body. If he doesn't ask himself to sneeze, he can destroy the planet, and just asks to be invulnerable to swords and guns, flying to the sky and escape from the earth, that's not an exaggeration!

"Okay! Fatty! Constrain your spirits and sit on the ground, let me help you transform into the nucleus, condense the imprint of your soul, and open the supreme path." The voice of the Dark Saint suddenly became solemn and serious, echoing in the space.

The tone of the Dark Saint Lord made Wang Ding know that it should be a critical period. He also cleaned up the distracting thoughts in his mind and sat cross-legged...

Wang Ding, who had never crossed his legs, sat down. Who would have thought that his stomach was too big, and he pushed it and made him fall. At the same time, he became embarrassed, scratched his head, and looked around, but he didn't know if the old man saw it.

"Okay! I don't know what you usually eat to raise so fat. I have a fat body! My appearance was so perfect. The inheritance actually chose a successor like you! It's so embarrassing. Don't sit down! Lying down!"

Wang Ding pretended to have no choice but to hear the sarcasm of the Dark Saint, but he didn't refute it... Who told you to take action and feet, it's like a ball. Nowadays, you have weird things, so don't blame others for looking at you.
Chapter completed!