In order not to attract attention, Yang Ji used the Heavenly Demon's Transformation Technique and turned it into a tiny particle of dust, then faced the door of the small world and flew in.

A feeling of spatial transformation occurred, and through the mist of light and mist, what I saw was a high mountain.

On the cliff, there were about ten monks sitting cross-legged.

The moment Yang Ji flew in through the mist of light, all the monks became excited, and with a flash, they all came forward to greet him.

"Senior, senior, please stay!"

"Huh?" Yang Ji felt confused, turned around, stared, and murmured, "Are they calling me?"

At this moment, he turned into a speck of dust, floating in the air without being noticeable.

The dozen or so people in front of him ranged from Foundation Establishment to Nascent Soul level. He had seen it through messages outside before. With their cultivation, it was impossible to detect his changes.

"Haha, senior, are you wondering why we were able to find you?" A group of monks stopped respectfully in front of Yang Ji and said with a smile.

"Oh? Tell me, how did you discover me?" After Yang Ji was sure that everyone was talking to him, he no longer deliberately concealed himself and revealed his body shape.

"Senior, I don't know something. Anyone who enters this world for the first time, no matter how they change, will show their original shape and be seen by us the moment they pass through the light mist." A person who looked smoother

The old man said with a smile.

"Oh? Why is this?" Yang Ji was surprised.

"It's due to the rules of this small world. In fact, it is to allow us to successfully attract seniors. The reason why the door of the small world is wide open is to attract outsiders to enter." The old man said with a low smile.

"Jie Yin?" Yang Ji was stunned for a moment.

"We are all the guides of this world. In fact, this world is a place of inheritance, a legacy left by the immortals in the sky." The old man said with a smile.

"Oh? There is such an unabashed inheritance place for immortals?" Yang Ji was surprised. Seeing that the old man was not lying, when he rolled his eyes slightly, his thoughts suddenly changed.

"There are many such immortal inheritance places in the immortal world. In fact, this is also to find the destined person. If you are not destined to come here, even if the door of the small world is wide open, you will not know this place." The old immortal said calmly.

"Yes! It seems that the fate of all realms blessed by Changyi Immortal King has played a role. I missed the inheritance of Qingyang Immortal King. I didn't expect to encounter another immortal inheritance here. It's really a lost thing and a harvest! Look!

Whatever opportunity comes your way, you can’t force it. If it’s not yours, even if it comes to your lips, you won’t get it!”

Yang Ji also had a hint of enlightenment in his heart. He looked at the old man in front of him and said, "Where is the inheritance of the immortal?"

"Haha, we can take our seniors to that inheritance place, but we would like to ask our seniors to reward us with some travel expenses for the sake of our difficulty in cultivation." The old man smiled softly and said with a flattering look on his face.

"No wonder they are so eager and smile so brightly, it turns out they have such thoughts!" Yang Ji nodded with understanding in his heart, and he was not stingy at the moment, and took out fifteen bottles of the God Transformation Pill with his backhand.

"Here are fifteen bottles of the God Transformation Pill, which will save you decades of hard work."

After that, with a flick of the finger, the elixir fell into their hands respectively.

"Thank you, senior, thank you so much, senior!" Everyone was overjoyed as if they had found a treasure.

This starry sky is a bitter cold place, the spiritual energy is thin, and the spiritual energy in this small world is not very rich. The upper limit of what the monks who want to come here are not high, they may have reached the peak of their spiritual transformation.

Fifteen bottles of the Divine Transformation Pill were extremely precious even in the original world. Back then, Yang Ji himself didn't even have to eat them, and he only became richer in recent years.

"Let's go!" Yang Ji motioned for him to step forward and lead the way.

"Haha, senior, follow me!" The old man happily accepted the elixir and teleported forward.

Yang Ji followed closely behind. While observing the surrounding environment, he was also constantly observing the information displayed on the old man's head, and remained cautious in his heart.

The old man is at the Nascent Soul level, and his speed is not slow. He passes through endless mountains and breaks through endless clouds and mists. The scene of the small world is constantly changing under the two of them.

A short while later, the old man took Yang Ji to a high mountain with rugged rocks.

This stone mountain stands among many fairy mountains with green flowers and grass. It is thousands of feet high. There is not a single plant or tree on it, only blocks of ferocious stones and smooth, mirror-like stone platforms for meditation.

On top of the summit, there stood a tall stone tablet, glowing with a hazy multi-colored fairy light. It was engraved with endless fairy runes, like small spiritual dragons and snakes, flowing away in the tablet, emitting

Infinite Tao Yuan.

At the foot of the stone tablet, an old man wearing a black gold Taoist robe sat cross-legged. He had white hair and a childish face, and was as energetic as an old man. He sat still like an old stone, his clothes were floating in the breeze, and he was full of Taoism. He was like a worldly master with an immortal air and Taoism.

people.

Sitting on the meditation stone platform one step below him was an old man.

Compared with the former's strong Immortal charm, this old man is much more powerful. His pale hair is like lightning piercing the back of his head, complementing his bold white beard. His eyebrows are like swords. The years have left a mark on the old man's body.

He bore the mark of arrogance and domineering.

On the stone platform below him, there was a middle-aged man sitting. His eyebrows were thick and his aura was as strong as a mountain. He stood still and put his hands on his knees, holding them as if they were heaven and earth.

On the stone platform below the middle-aged man, sat a man with an unparalleled temperament, like an immortal. He sat there quietly, as if the whole world was eclipsed by him.

Below the man, sits a young man. His temperament is indifferent, gentle and mellow, giving people a feeling of invincibility that the Dao is not in dispute, but the Dao is in the heart.

The stone tablet, the people, everything shocked Yang Ji.

That monument is actually the Monument of the Immortal King!]

The inheritance left by an immortal king was something he never expected. He thought it was a mortal immortal, but he didn't expect it to be a great blessing left by the immortal king.

As for people, the old man with an immortal demeanor turned out to be a powerful mortal immortal.

That old man with a domineering temperament was a powerful Nine Tribulations Immortal.

That middle-aged man with a mountainous momentum is a top Mahayana man.

That man who was like an immortal was at the peak of his integration.

That young man who is indifferent and has the great truth at heart is the pinnacle of refining the void.

These five people gave Yang Ji the feeling that they were all geniuses among geniuses, extremely powerful beings.

They are all invincible characters like Lord Mu Yuan, Wujizi, and Wang Tianli.

These five people are definitely Taoists, and they are definitely the ones who have killed Tao Tribulation, because the original Tao Yun in them is too strong, and they are much stronger than ordinary people of the same level.

They ignored the arrival of Yang Ji and the two of them, without even moving their eyelids. They bathed in the Tao Yun diffused by the stone tablet and quietly understood the great path within it.

"Who are they?" Yang Ji said to the smooth old man.

"Senior, they are all destined to be inherited by the immortals. Just like you, they all come from the outside world. They are all true inheritors. They have understood the mystery of the stone tablets, so they can meditate on the stone platform of Shishan."

The old man transmitted the message and continued, "There are many destined people who have entered this small world, but they are the only five inheritors who can truly comprehend the mysteries."

"Oh?" Yang Ji was startled and looked up at them.

"All inheritances in this world are based on fate. Some people have good talents and high understanding, but if there is no fate, then there is no chance of inheritance. Since you can come here, you are also a destined person, so you should study and understand first."

Sound transmission.

Yang Ji nodded and threw a bottle of magic pill at the old man with his backhand: "Thank you for leading the way."

"Thank you, senior, thank you very much, senior!" The old man was overjoyed and kept transmitting messages, "I won't bother senior to obtain the inheritance. If senior needs anything, just send the younger ones. I will be on the cliff ahead."

"Yeah!" Yang Ji nodded.

The old man gave a slight salute, then turned around and flew back towards the original path.

Yang Ji came to the foot of the tall stone mountain, and when he opened his eyes, what he saw was a Taoist barrier!]

When he reached out and touched it, an invisible wall of air seemed to appear in the space in front of him, blocking him from climbing the stone mountain or sitting on the stone platform.

There are six levels of stone steps in total, and there are hundreds of stone platforms on each level. The higher you go up, the denser the Tao Yuan is, and the more mysteries you can comprehend, the more mysterious it is.

There was no one on the first level at the moment. Yang Ji wanted to find a stone platform to sit on the first level, but unfortunately he was blocked by Daoze Barrier!]. At the moment, he had to sit down outside the barrier.

One year.

Two years.

Three years.

Time passed slowly.

He bathed in the Tao Yun for five full years.

It was in this year that he gained something from the Tao Yun, and actually understood a magic technique, which was an immortal technique that made him extremely excited.

It’s called——Yuan Level Collapse!

With one punch, time, space, fate, cause and effect, and everything in the world will collapse within the scope covered by the punch.

This magical technique of rebirth and destruction is a very lethal technique.

Yang Ji was overjoyed. Just when a trace of the mystical rune of "Yuan Level Collapse" was imprinted on the depths of his soul, there was a slight vibration, and the Taoist barrier in front of him disappeared.

It was at this time that the five people on the stone mountain felt something. They all opened their eyes slightly and looked down.

There was a hint of surprise, a hint of surprise, and a hint of approval in his expression.

They glanced at each other, then withdrew their gaze, closed their eyes again, and contemplated the mystery.

Yang Ji was happy in his heart. Without the obstruction of the Taoist barrier, he walked up the stone mountain and sat on the first stone platform.

The Tao Yun here is thicker, making it easier for him to comprehend the magic of "Yuan Level Collapse".

I have just started to learn this technique, and I have only understood a little bit of its mystery. It will take a lot of time to understand it later.

In this way, time passed little by little.

One year.

Two years.

Three years.

Ten years have passed by in a hurry.

It was this year that a miserable cry broke the silence here.
To be continued...