1797: C1797 House!

C1797 House!

Xiao Chen and the cutie were drunk.

Their eyes flickered, cloudy yet clear.

In the end, they lay on the ground and slept soundly.

A single drunkenness was enough to ease a thousand worries.

After drinking, they stole and lived for half a day.

At this moment, they had truly thrown everything out of the window. Their hearts felt extremely free and relaxed.

A breeze blew, bringing with it coolness and a feeling of drunkenness.

Underneath the endless abyss, within the ground of the Hidden Dao, Jiang Yi comprehended countless rules.

It was completely suppressed.

It was this place that allowed him to not have any more breakthroughs.

Instead, he tempered his dao.

To temper the laws, to temper the sage realm. At this moment, an endless amount of energy condensed within Jiang Yi's body.

In this instant, it was as if Jiang Yi said.

He controlled the power of the world, controlling the Laws of the sage realm. His long hair fluttered in the wind, and his clothes fluttered in the wind. He didn't move, but his eyes slowly opened.

Golden light flashed as it suppressed the heavens.

Jiang Yi's words were flawless.

With just a thought, he could move everything in this world. This was the strongest display he could muster. His aura was terrifying. He should have broken through, but there was no response.

Jiang Yi was not in a hurry.

With his age and cultivation level, it was sufficient.

He was already flying upwards. If his cultivation realm advanced too quickly, it would be detrimental to his own future cultivation. Therefore, he wasn't in a hurry.

He stepped into the Dao Repository and continued to temper it.

This time, his gaze was very serious as he looked at the stone stele.

Whoever enters dies!

He really wanted to give it a try.

In the end, if he trespassed, would he die?!

Thinking up to here, the moment Jiang Yi stepped foot onto the stone tablet, the situation immediately changed and the sky darkened. A terrifying destructive force brought along the sacred way as it suppressed down and rushed towards Jiang Yi.

Such terrifying power was like pulling apart rotten weeds.

Jiang Yi's expression did not change as he slapped his hand out. Instantly, an ancient word condensed itself around his body, the sacred path bloomed, and the natural laws condensed, transforming into a long dragon that soared into the sky.

It charged straight towards the destructive Dao-seal.

Hehe, he would like to see who destroyed who …

Boom!

As the terrifying energies collided, instantly, a storm condensed between the sky and the earth, gushing towards the heavens and earth. Jiang Yi stood in the air, watching everything that happened.

But now, the sage realm here couldn't do anything to him.

The same goes for the rules.

At this moment, a figure had unknowingly appeared beside him. It was the hunchbacked old man. He looked at Jiang Yi and faintly nodded his head.

He was very satisfied with his performance.

"Jiang Yi, it's done." As he spoke, Jiang Yi turned around and bowed slightly.

"Senior." he cried.

The old man cried out, "Do you know how long you have trained bitterly to have the strength you have today?"

Hearing that, Jiang Yi was shocked.

"How long has it been? I've only been here for a few months."

Regarding this, the old man laughed in disdain, "How many months? Aren't you thinking too highly of yourself? The flow of time here is your own, and it is completely different from the outside world.

Although you have only cultivated for a few months, you have cultivated for sixty years here. "

Jiang Yi could not help but tremble inwardly.

A few months, sixty years!

This was too terrifying.

For a moment, he found it hard to accept that he had actually cultivated here for sixty more years, and outside, only a few months had passed.

This made him feel somewhat flattered.

"Senior, it looks like you've chosen me to be your successor." Jiang Yi looked at the old man and laughed as he spoke, his voice carrying a sense of pride.

The old man snorted.

"Did I say that?"

Jiang Yi was also not angry as he said, "Senior, forget about the fact that I was the only one who came here in the past ten thousand years, just cultivating in this place is already something that you have admitted to in a disguised manner.

"I know that I am not a Heaven's Pride, but I know that I am not bad. Talent, potential, they are all top choices, and perhaps, I cannot see senior clearly, but there is a saying that I dare to say, and that is, other than me, you cannot find a second candidate for the inheritance."

Jiang Yi's words caused the hunchbacked old man's eyes to flicker.

His expression changed from dull to shaken to appreciative before he finally nodded.

"You have pride, courage, confidence, and perseverance. You're not bad."

The old man smiled. "You're very similar to me when I was young."

As he spoke, he tapped the center of Jiang Yi's brows with his finger.

Immediately, a cultivation technique was imprinted into his consciousness. Jiang Yi's eyes wavered, and the old man stood there with his hands behind his back, "The cultivation technique in your consciousness was created by me, you can be considered to have obtained my mantle. I won't teach you, you have to understand everything on your own, go ahead."

Jiang Yi was baffled.

It was over just like that?1

"Senior, I …"

Without waiting for Jiang Yi to speak, the old man waved his hand and instantly, Jiang Yi's figure disappeared from where he stood. When he regained his senses, Jiang Yi had already left the deep abyss and was standing next to the cliff.

Jiang Yi's eyes flashed, his expression complex.

In the short span of a few months, he had experienced many things. He jumped off a cliff, died, revived, cultivated, and obtained his dao inheritance.

However, all of this had really happened.

He bowed to the cliff.

"Senior, Jiang Yi will definitely not disgrace your reputation."

Then, Jiang Yi turned around and left.

And at the bottom of the cliff, in the place of the hidden dao, the old man who was originally stooped was suddenly tall and straight. He had a calm face and a heroic air between his brows.

"Jiang Yi, from today onwards, you are my disciple." As his voice faded, a wooden tablet appeared in his hand. He had engraved Jiang Yi's name on it, and after the wooden tablet had disappeared, the old man turned around and left.

With a single step, he disappeared into the void.

At this time, nearly a year had passed since the Primordial Sacred Battle, and Zhu Tianjiao was also fighting on his own, competing with each other, seizing the immortal light, and searching for remnants.

On this day, light began to shine in the void.

Brilliant light descended onto the earth, and within it, there were actually many palaces. It was incomparably vast and glorious, and within them, was a terrifying power.

The palace floated in the air, covering an area of 30,000 meters.

In the blink of an eye, the countless geniuses all inclined their heads as they stared at the skies.

What was this ruin?

Who started it?

What was in it!

Countless heaven's pride level experts speculated.

However, at this moment, a resplendent voice rang in the air, "The ancient sacred battlefield, open to House, allows all Heaven's Pride with an immortal light of more than 90,000 feet to cultivate. Anyone who approaches this place will be killed without mercy!"

This voice exploded in the ears of the heaven's pride experts.

This is the House of the Primordial Holy War.

It would begin today.

It contained great fortune and great destiny. However, he only opened it for Chosen with Immortal light at a distance of 30,000 meters. Chosen with a distance of 10,000 meters or less would have no destiny with the House.

If anyone dared to approach them, they would be killed without mercy!

How tyrannical!

On one side, the cutie looked at Xiao Chen, "Xiao Chen." We have already reached the heavens, should we go in and take a look? "

"Alright, I also want to see what level the other Chosen have reached."

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