The wall breaks down and reveals the canal, is the inheritance not easy to be with?

The night sky in early summer is beautiful.

 There is not a single floating cloud in the sky, and the crystalline stars twinkle with a moving light.

 The sandalwood crickets made their appearance, taking the place of the dragon pill crickets, and they sang a lyrical song in the grass, by the mountain stream, and on the branches of the trees.

 The ancient moon cottage was lit up with dotted lights that seemed to be mirroring the starry sky.

 A turquoise bamboo building stood upright in the night wind, and under the starry sky there was a leisurely atmosphere of peace and quiet.

 Fang Yuan was not in the cottage at this time, but had dived into the secret cave of stone crevice.

 He half-kneeled on the ground, his right hand stroked the shadow wall, a blue moonlight emanating from his palm.

 On the shadow wall, the original image had long since disappeared, and was no different from the surrounding stone wall. If Fang Yuan did not remember the location clearly, who would have known that the power inheritance of the Flower Wine Walker was hidden under this shadow wall?

 More than a month ago at night, the shadow wall underwent a strange change and suddenly the secret stash of the Flower Wine Walker appeared. First, an image of the Wine Walker, drenched in blood and threatening to leave his legacy, appeared on the wall. Then there was a line in blood, suggesting that if the later breaks the wall, a hole will appear. After that, the bloody words disappeared, the power of the shadow wall's shadow and sound compulsion completely dissipated, and the shadow wall reverted to an ordinary mountain wall.

 Although he knew about the inheritance of the Flower Wine Walker, Fang Yuan had never had the time to explore it.

 Because of this accident, he had killed Jia Jinsheng on the spot and was busy processing the scene that night. And then, in order to deal with the upcoming interrogation, he had set up an elaborate scheme and his activities had been confined to the cottage.

 It was not until Jia Fu left and the academy's family elders withdrew their secret investigations, and after more than ten days like this, when the winds gradually died down, that Fang Yuan secretly sneaked back here.

 The bronze sea in his hollow was slowly descending, Fang Yuan mobilized a stream of true essence and continuously surged into the moonlight compulsion in the palm of his right hand.

 The Moonlight Compass emitted a soft moonlight, which flickered faintly and ceaselessly, under its effect, the stone wall was continuously cut down, and a large amount of stone powder was spilled down.

 This was Fang Yuan's subtle manipulation of the moonlight compulsion, which he had used when he was solving stones.

 Compared to stone solving, this maneuver still seemed quite rough. But for breaking through this thick stone wall, this technique seemed a little too gentle.

 This was already the sixth consecutive day that Fang Yuan had used the Moonlight Compass to grind the stone wall.

 On the ground, a thick pile of dark red stone powder had been piled up.

 Logically speaking, the soil of Qing Mao Mountain was all green colored mud. But the mountain soil here oddly showed a reddish color, and also emitted a dark light.

 But thanks to this, with this light source, Fang Yuan did not need to prepare torches.

 In order to minimize suspicion, Fang Yuan did not use any tools. The hammer and pickaxe were undoubtedly more convenient for him to break through the stone wall, but then, the sound of breaking through the wall would echo through the summer night.

 Whether it sounded faint or loud from the outside, Fang Yuan had to eliminate the appearance of these suspicions.

 Details often determined success or failure.

 For Fang Yuan, caution was more of a habit than an advantage.

 In his previous life, he had been very bold, but he was soon taught a hard lesson. It was often said that the older a person gets, the less bold he is. In fact, it wasn't small guts, but prudence and patience. Five hundred years of time had even precipitated the word cautious into his bones.

 "Hoo..." gasping for breath, Fang Yuan slowly stopped the infusion of true essence.

 He sat on his butt on the ground, really a little tired.

 The entire half man tall shadow wall had been worn away by him by a full three inches in thickness.

 He wiped his sweaty head and moved his shoulders while stretching his legs. Because of the long period of squatting, at this moment, a burst of tingling sensation kept coming from his legs.

 Knock knock knock.

 Fang Yuan snapped his fingers and knocked on the stone wall again.

 Hearing this sound, his heart was slightly flooded with joy, knowing that this stone wall was getting thinner and thinner.

 Closing his eyes and resting his mind again, he felt the scene in his empty orifices.

 Less than 20% of the Bronze Yuan Sea remained.

 "Keep trying!" Fang Yuan gritted his teeth and once again extended his right hand, stroking the stone wall.

 The watery blue moonlight continued to shine for a quarter of an hour before Fang Yuan suddenly made a move. He removed his right hand and was delighted to find that the stone wall had broken open a small hole.

 He immediately stood up and kicked with his foot.

 With a clatter, the hole instantly widened, forming the size of a bamboo basket.

 Fang Yuan cautiously took a few steps back and felt a dull and depressing air that gradually emanated from the hole and then filled this secret cave.

 The ventilation of the secret cave was not good, so after thinking about it, Fang Yuan chose to drill out of the stone crevice and returned to the outside world.

 After a while, he then turned back.

 The stuffy feeling in the secret cave was much more soothing than before. Fang Yuan continued to widen the hole, sometimes using the moonlight compulsion, sometimes using his hands to pick and pull, and sometimes using his feet to kick. A few moments later, he finally widened the hole to a size that he could comfortably enter.

 Looking through the hole, inside was a straight tunnel that sloped downward.

 The tunnel was initially not wide, but it became more spacious the further down it went. People just drilled into the surge and had to bend their backs and bow their heads, but when they walked to the second half of the tunnel they were able to straighten up and take big strides.

 The four walls of this cave were also oddly terracotta, radiating a slightly dim reddish light. This made the scenery in the tunnel clearly visible.

 However, the tunnel was very long and extended beyond the field of vision, and because of the angle, Fang Yuan could not see what was at the end of the tunnel.

 He gained a foothold at the entrance of the cave and did not immediately step inside, but stood still with his eyes narrowed.

 The power inheritance was different from a legacy collection.

 A Legacy Collection was something that was left behind when a Compass Master died. Those who found a Relic Collection often got everything from the corpse at once.

 The power inheritance, on the other hand, was the reason that before a Compassion Master would die, he didn't want his school to become extinct, or to bless his descendants, or to leave a final mark on the world, etc., so he took the initiative to set up a barrier to test those who came after him.

 In the case of the Flower Wine Walker, the reason why he set up this inheritance is very clear, it is to train an avenger to take revenge on behalf of him for the Ancient Moon Clan!

 If those who came after him could pass these tests, they would be able to obtain all sorts of benefits. Those who passed the final test meant that he or she had obtained the complete power inheritance.

 According to the camp of the power inheritor, the power inheritance was naturally divided into the righteous path inheritance and the devil path inheritance.

 The Righteous Inheritance was usually well-designed and tested the subsequent person's heart and character. Those who failed in the middle of the process would not have to worry about their lives.

 The Devil's Path inheritance was more complicated.

 People in the Devil's Way are often crazy and obsessive, or cold and ruthless, or murderous, and cannot be judged by common sense.

 Some devil inheritances are designed to test the mind. There are so many puzzles that many people are trapped in them for their entire lives, pondering over them with no results.

 In some cases, the inheritance of the Devil's Path is extremely simple, just a secret room with compotes and Yuan stones placed directly inside.

 There were some Devil Dao inheritances where the levels were cruel to the extreme, and failure in the middle often meant death.

 What's more, the inheritance of some Demon Monarchs and Devils was simply a lie, a huge trap in itself. They followed the principle of acting to the detriment of others, and before they died, they would fight to devise and pit others.

 "This inheritance of the Flower Wine Walker, which one will it be?" Fang Yuan pondered.

 He had memories of his previous life, and he knew all about many famous devil inheritances in the future. But on the contrary, this inheritance had not been unearthed by anyone in his previous life, and he knew nothing about it.

 "According to reason, the possibility of a trap is not high. Otherwise Flower Wine Walker wouldn't have to design this shadow wall. But could there be a trap?"

 Fang Yuan picked up a stone that he had picked up and threw it towards the cave.

 The stone bumped in the tunnel and soon rolled out of Fang Yuan's view, only to hear a series of sounds that echoed in the passage.

 Fang Yuan was puzzled. The result of throwing the stone seemed to be safe.

 But he still didn't enter the tunnel, instead, he took out the stone powder and evenly sprinkled it near the hole in the tunnel that had just opened up. At the same time, he also sprinkled a thin layer at the entrance of the secret cave's stone crevice.

 Then he drilled out the narrow stone crevice at the entrance and left the place.

 In an extremely hidden grassy area hundreds of meters away from the riverbank, he found the Green Bamboo Wine that he had carried with him at all times this time. He slapped open the wine altar and fiercely poured a mouthful of it, and intentionally spilled some of the liquor, staining his clothes and making him smell like wine.

 Carrying the wine altar, he returned to the cottage, and when he arrived at the dormitory, it was just about midnight.

 If one often stayed out all night, one would arouse suspicion. This was good, going out in the first half of the night and returning in the second half.

 At the time when he was searching for the wine bugs, Fang Yuan had already done this, and with a previous record, this kind of behavior nowadays wasn't too sudden.

 The stars disappeared and the sun rose, the night was silent.