"I heard all your conversations...I think you are more talented and can learn my methods and inherit my mantle."

Ye Bamian bowed slightly. "Thank you for your kindness, senior. I already have a mentor, and I can no longer be your successor."

"You refuse without even knowing what my methods are? Don't you think this is too hasty?"

Ye Bali replied sternly: "Senior, if you have any methods, just tell me. If it is really useful, I am willing to learn it."

"Oh, you've changed your mind? That's great!"

"No, I am saying that I am willing to learn your methods. I have never objected to learning other people's methods, and my great-uncle would never object. However, I cannot be the successor to your mantle."

"It's free to learn your skills without becoming a successor. You have a beautiful idea!"

"Senior's words are wrong. It was senior who proposed this matter, not my own idea. If senior is not willing, then let it go."

The man in white smiled slightly, obviously he didn't expect Ye Bamian to be so determined, calm and thoughtful. "It's not up to you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Bamian was sucked into another piece of white air.

In the white air, the figure and voice of the man in white were everywhere.

"The sky and the earth were first divided, and it was hazy, and it was the prehistoric period."

"What comes from nothing, creates something out of nothing? Why?"

"The so-called yin and yang, the so-called five elements... why are everything reversed?"

…

Ye Bamian understood. "Senior, are you Chaos?"

"To be precise, it is the birth of chaos. Chaos has nothing, but it evolves all things. No one can be equal to chaos... You are indeed smart enough to inherit my mantle."

In an instant, all the images of the old man in white merged into one in the white air and became a single person. He was still the same man in white.

"When you learn my methods, you will naturally be able to draw on the power of chaos. Not only that, the worlds of Jimeng and Jingjie... will have to obey you. In the final analysis, these worlds all evolved from my chaos.

from."

My chaos...

Ye Bamian was shocked and said: "Your chaos is different from the chaos in the world?"

The old man smiled and said: "The chaos of the world is before the world... I am the chaos behind the world. Naturally, it is not exactly the same, but the power is endless..."

Ye Bamian couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence and replied: "But I can't be your successor!"

"Why? Do you really think your sect is stronger than Chaos? Your great uncle is more powerful than Chaos?"

"This matter has nothing to do with being powerful or not. It's just about respecting the teacher. There is no reason for you to be stronger, so I will switch to your sect. Then in the future, if I meet a more powerful person, will I betray your sect again?

?”

The old man in white couldn't stop laughing. "Pedantic! Although you are smart, you are really pedantic! Of course, if you can find someone more powerful than me, you can change your family! I don't have such a narrow-minded thinking as you!"

"That's it!" Ye Bamian stood up straight. "That's the case, then there is no need for me to change to the senior's family!"

"why?"

"Because, although this matter has nothing to do with being powerful or not, I do think that my great-uncle is much more powerful than my predecessors! If that's the case, then why should I bother to be your successor?"

The old man in white laughed loudly when he heard this: "What an ignorant boy. But I don't blame you. After all, not everyone has a keen eye and can see through the secrets of the world. On the contrary, I just like your simplicity and stupidity.

It must be real. Unlike some people who think they are right. Your master and uncle may be really powerful, and they may even be immortals. But you have to know that no matter the immortals, they are still under the way of heaven. And I am already above the way of heaven.

!”

"Above heaven?"

"That's right!" The old man in white stretched out his hand and pressed Ye Bamian's forehead. "What practitioners want is immortality and transcendence. And this is exactly what goes against the way of heaven. Because the way of heaven is for everything to go back and forth.

Life and death are endless, and only in this way can cause and effect be pushed forward. Even gods can escape the moment of cause and effect, but they cannot escape the lifetime of cause and effect. You can imagine that if all the spirits in the world existed forever, there would be no new life. There would be no new life, and there would be no new life.

How to live forever? Unless..."

"Unless something comes out of nothing!" Ye Bamian shouted.

"Creating something out of nothing is the method of chaos. Why does the power of chaos belong to the mortal world?" The old man smiled and said: "So the way of heaven will not spare all living beings, and chaos will not allow living beings to have the means to escape the way of heaven. Whether it is heaven or earth.

All immortals will be destroyed one day. However, that day may take a long time, or it may be thousands of kalpas... However, there will be that day eventually. Only I, the reincarnation of chaos, who transcends the way of heaven, can truly be eternal! You

Do you think your master can be more powerful than me?"

Ye was silent.

The old man in white continued: "The starry sky is infinite, and the world is myriad... It seems endless, but in fact it is limited. Practicing and asking for the truth seems to be transcendent, but in fact it is full of intrigues. People on the earth, no matter how you divide your cultivation realm, in the final analysis, they are still gods.

Underneath. And the so-called Purple Ax Immortal World, the so-called Heavenly Immortal Master, are still controlled by the way of heaven in the final analysis. The way of heaven is about to move, who can be spared? Inherit my mantle, walk the world on behalf of the power of chaos, can you see the next new one?

world!"

Ye Bamian was still silent.

"This is your fate! Do you know how many people want to inherit my mantle? Once you inherit my mantle, the golden immortals in the sky will have to look at your face to act."

Ye Bamian finally said: "Why me?"

"I told you, you are extremely talented!"

Ye Bamian laughed. "No, it's because you don't have the chance to find another heir. Neither my junior sister nor Qi Huai will listen to you."

"You're right!"

"You just want to find a puppet. Having said that, why do you need an heir to the puppet's mantle? Doesn't it mean that the so-called chaos can't travel to the world as it pleases? If that's the case, then what's the point of being otherworldly? What's the point of even seeing immortals?

Your face? Isn’t this self-deception?” Ye Bamian expressed his guess.

The old man in white was not angry. "Not really. A few years ago, I also met a barely suitable candidate, but he was not the best choice. So I decided to wait a little longer, and finally I got you."

"Waiting for me? This shows that you cannot look forward and are far from being omnipotent. In this case, how dare you claim to be above the heaven?"

"Stop talking nonsense! I can't tell you clearly. I would like to tell you about today's matter. That is my pleasure, but it does not mean that you have the right to choose. You are right, I need a successor to walk the earth in my place.

Execute my will. And you are the successor."

While talking, Ye Bamian began to lose consciousness.

boom!

The white air dispersed, and Ye Linglong appeared with disheveled hair. Next to her was Qi Huai.
Chapter completed!