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"You understand fengshui?" Bai Bi expressed her surprise.

"A little bit! The Immortal Mansion is right below us. Co on, let's go down!" said Yang Ji as he turned into a streak of flowing light along with Bai Bi. Using divine skills, they pierced through the soil like earth dragons, quickly descending tens of thousands of miles.

At that mont, whoosh! As they passed through one more layer, the soil in front of them suddenly collapsed, and they both felt their bodies lighten as they ca upon a spacious area beneath the earth, devoid of any dirt.

Before their eyes stood a huge ancient bronze gate, towering and majestic, exuding the essence of ages past like a Heavenly Gate, standing an astonishing ninety thousand feet tall.

Yang Ji and Bai Bi, standing at its foot, felt particularly diminutive.

"The aura emanating from this bronze gate is identical to that of the Qingyang Key. This is indeed the Qingyang Immortal Mansion!" Bai Bi exclaid with delight.

"I didn't expect to find the Immortal Mansion so easily. This inheritance has co too readily," Yang Ji said with a satisfied smile.

"Hmph, it's still not certain whose opportunity it will be," Bai Bi said with a glance at him, feeling unconvinced.

"Relax, what kind of relationship do we have? If I receive the inheritance, I'll definitely give you a share of it. I won't let you co here for nothing," Yang Ji confidently reassured her. With his achievent as the foremost true disciple and the destiny of the Myriad Realms behind him, wasn't this opportunity within easy reach?

He already considered it as good as his.

Bai Bi frowned slightly, feeling sowhat disheartened at the ti.

"Don't be upset. At worst, I'll give you a thirty percent share. That's fair enough, right?" Yang Ji said, patting her shoulder with a smile.

"The Qingyang Key was first discovered by . I should be the most suitable person for the inheritance, and luck should favor . Don't be too smug just yet," Bai Bi retorted with a twitch of her delicate nose, suddenly lifting her tender chin in confidence.

"Alright, let's open the bronze gate and see for whom the inheritance is ant," Yang Ji replied with a smile, flying to the left side of the gate and placing the Qingyang Key into the left slot.

Bai Bi also moved, placing her Qingyang Key into the right slot.

No sooner had the two keys been placed than the entire bronze gate began to emit a green light. With a rumbling sound as if heaven and earth were trembling, the gate slowly opened, revealing the mysterious inner hall.

At that very mont, a certain great figure in the Immortal Realm suddenly opened his eyes, a smile crossed his face, and his figure vanished in a flash.

After the bronze gate was fully opened, Yang Ji and Bai Bi slowly walked inside.

Upon entering, they saw that behind the gate was an enclosed space with no passage beyond, no cosmos contained within, rely a King's Throne standing in the center, with nothing much else around.

Clean!

This was their first impression.

The second impression was still of cleanliness!

The place was empty, devoid of any treasures.

Even the King's Throne was made of ordinary bronze and was not a Magical Treasure.

The only thing of slight value was that the floor was paved with Supre Spirit Stones.

But were they the kind of people who needed this small amount of money?

As they exchanged glances, they couldn't help feeling utterly perplexed. Was this truly the Qingyang Immortal Mansion?

Or had soone already beaten them here and taken all the treasures?

Just as they were deeply puzzled, suddenly, an old man's laughter echoed within the hall: "Hahahaha, my disciple, you've finally arrived."

At once, the entire hall filled with the essence of the Dao, blossoming Dao flowers, wafting fragrances, resonating Great Dao, and lodious immortal music.

Faced with such phenona, Yang Ji and Bai Bi were shaken to their cores. When they looked up again, they saw an old man with an air of immortality and goat-like features, white-haired and bearded, sitting upright on the bronze King's Throne.

Behind his head flickered rings of undying Immortal Light, and the powerful aura he emitted was sothing Yang Ji had only felt in the presence of the Changyi Immortal King.

Overco with excitent, Yang Ji and Bai Bi exchanged glances and both bowed at the sa ti: "We pay our respects to the Immortal King!"

"Very good, very good, two have co at once, full of spirit, eyes shining with Spiritual Light, both excellent seedlings," the Qingyang Immortal King said as his tone changed, laughing, "However, I have only one inheritance, aning I can only take one disciple. Give a simple self-introduction."

"Co on, you go first!" He first looked towards Yang Ji.

"Immortal King, my na is Yang Ji, a disciple of the Wuji Dao Sect from the Lower Realm. Three hundred years ago, I just claid the foremost true disciple title during the assessnts," Yang Ji replied respectfully.

"Oh? The foremost true disciple?" Upon hearing this, the Qingyang Immortal King's deanor changed, a glint appeared in his eyes, and he could not take his gaze off Yang Ji.

It was evident he was considering taking Yang Ji as his disciple.

"Not bad, not bad at all. I did not expect you to be the foremost true disciple, a seedling of an Immortal King. Even in the Immortal Realm, you would be an extraordinary talent," the Qingyang Immortal King praised without stinginess, growing fonder of Yang Ji the more he looked, with the smile on his face deepening."

Seeing the Qingyang Immortal King's deanor, Bai Bi couldn't help but frown in distress.

"Your Primordial Spirit has condensed eighteen rings of Holy Light, your Mind is unparalleled, Supre Divine Power is perfected in as many as eight, and the mastery of Great Divine Powers is complete in several dozen. At such a young age, to have comprehended so many Divine Skills, it seems your understanding is exceptionally profound. Good, good!"

The Qingyang Immortal King's eyes shone with satisfaction, even more pleased, "Your innate talent is only that of a Spiritual Body, which is a bit lacking, but this is not a problem at all. Swallow a single Immortal Pill and I guarantee it will elevate your talent to that of an Immortal Body."

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