A streak of white light flashed, and Chu Ming's figure appeared at the grand, resplendent entrance of a majestic hall!
The hall's doors were open, but for some unknown reason, the interior of the hall could not be seen from the outside. Above the hall hung a large plaque inscribed with the words: Inheritance Divine Hall!
Chu Ming looked to his side but did not see the figures of Liu Lin and Zhuang Qing. He wondered where they were.
Entering the hall, what caught his eye were towering stone tablets, each ten meters high, thirty-six of them standing on the sides of the hall. The stone tablets were ancient and weathered, some even bearing marks of swords and blades, yet they exuded a vast and overwhelming aura.
Gazing at the thirty-six giant stone tablets within the hall, a thought sprung in Chu Ming's mind, "Are these thirty-six tablets perhaps thirty-six types of inheritance?"
Chu Ming immediately stepped towards one of the stone tablets and silently observed it.