Qin He looked at Wang Yanbing and said with a smile, "You must be joking, Mr. Wang. Since this mystical way is in Fae Alley and not in the Celestial Gate of Vast Heaven, it naturally cannot be said to belong to the Celestial Gate. Moreover, Mr. Wang is not a disciple of the Celestial Gate."
Generous reward? What kind of generous reward?
Now that there was a chance to inherit the mystical way, he had to try anyway. How could he give it up just like that?
This mystical way had been sealed here for a thousand years, and now that it had finally come out, it must be extraordinary.
Wang Yanbing did not say much when he heard this. The opening of the Celestial Gate this time was purely accidental, and no one had thought of it before.
Now that the mystical way was about to come out, it was unlikely that anyone would give it up.
Just as they were talking, there was a bright light in the Celestial Palace that shot into the sky, and an extremely powerful breath filled the air, as well as the powerful might of Renhuang.
"What's going on?" A strange look flashed in everyone's eyes. What was happening inside?
"Not good." Hua Qingyun's eyes suddenly became cold, and he said, "Let's go and see."
As his voice fell, there were several extremely powerful breaths coming out of Fae Alley, and a group of figures stepped directly toward the Celestial Palace.
"Embezzlement?"
Ye Futian's eyes also showed a different look, but he did not say it out loud. Maybe he had guessed wrong.
But it was entirely possible.
This old man should be the one who guarded the mystical way, and it was rumored that he had been guarding it for a thousand years. A person of the Renhuang Plane would have been shaken if he had been here for a thousand years. Now, it was not impossible for him to have the idea of stealing the mystical way.
The four spirits before seemed to be a very strong seal of the celestial matrix, and perhaps even the old man himself could not open it. The master of the mystical way had been on guard against him, worried that he would take it away.
Ye Futian and the others also flashed toward the Celestial Palace.
The Celestial Gate opened wide, and they stepped over the stairs. In front of a palace, a figure stood there, and it was the old man from before.
He released a terrible breath, and his palm reached up to the sky, wanting to take the thing above his head.
It was a scroll. This ancient scroll released extremely bright celestial light at this time, as if it was locked in the center of the celestial matrix and could not move for a while. Even if this Renhuang made a move, it still only made the celestial matrix tremble, and the ancient scroll was still suspended there.
It could not be taken away.
"What is the meaning of this?" One figure after another descended. Hua Qingyun and Wang Yanbing were followed by Renhuang figures, and Qin He was no exception.
Several beams of Renhuang might descended and pressed down on the old man.
"I guarded it for a thousand years." The elder stared at the sky above his head. His voice was extremely overbearing as he said, "However, I have yet to even look at it."
In the past, he had never thought that it would take so long. He had also hesitated and wanted to just leave. However, later on, he had an obsession. He wanted to see exactly who could open it and take it away.
In the end, he even got used to it. It had to be said that getting used to it was extremely scary. He felt like he was an ordinary person, doing this every day.
Now, at the moment the Door of Immortality opened, his mind was greatly shaken, and a thought that he had never had before appeared in his mind.
It had guarded the Celestial Art for a thousand years, so why couldn't he take it away?
Why should he give it to someone else?
Thinking about this, he raised his hand again and grabbed at the air. A giant hand grabbed at the ancient book, wanting to pull it out of the celestial design. However, it still couldn't move.
"You can't take it away," a Renhuang figure from the Hua clan said. The might of several Renhuang descended at the same time. They raised their hands and pressed down. Even though they tried to control the range of the might, it still made the vast and endless void give birth to a suffocating pressure.
Ye Futian and the others only felt that it was difficult to take even half a step forward. Their bodies were extremely heavy, and they could only watch what was happening in front of them.
"Bang."
A terrible storm swept out. The elder's body shook, and he actually shattered the oppressive attack. His cultivation was extremely strong.
Hua Qingyun, Wang Yanbing, and the others looked a little unhappy when they saw this scene. They had thought that when the Door of Immortality opened, the elder guarding the Door of Immortality would take the initiative to take out the mystical ways, but they didn't expect it to be like this. The other party was greedy and wanted to take it for himself.
"Even if I can't take it away, I still have to take a look," the elder said. The old man said. He glanced at the ancient book, and the giant hand that was holding the ancient book forcibly opened it.
The ancient book was flipping in the void, page by page. However, the elder's face suddenly turned pale.
It turned out to be a blank ancient book.
There was nothing. He didn't see anything at all.
In an instant, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and he looked at everything helplessly. Why was this happening?
At this moment, a terrible aura descended from afar. The mighty might of Renhuang shrouded the sky, as if to force all living things to kneel.
In the distance, cultivators from different directions arrived. They came from different directions, and their auras were all extremely terrible.
"Xie Ling, you are too presumptuous." A cold voice came out, and the elder looked up in that direction. Xie Ling was his real name. In the past, he had followed the master of the mystical ways, a legendary figure, and had the opportunity to prove his way to Renhuang and reach a very high level.
"I have guarded this place for a thousand years. What's wrong with just taking a look?" Xie Ling responded indifferently.
"Back then, Emperor Yuan was such a great figure. Out of respect for Emperor Yuan, we were very polite to you, but we didn't expect you to steal what you were guarding," the cultivator in the void said coldly. "Go, and don't ever enter the Celestial Gate again."
Xie Ling glanced at the cultivators in the void. Several giant figures had come in person, and it would not be difficult for them to take him down.
He suddenly laughed, stepped into the void, and left the place in an instant.
"Even if the mystical ways were passed down, there would still be another Emperor Yuan." An ethereal voice came from the void, shrouding the space. All the top figures looked solemn. Emperor Yuan's strength was indeed terrifying, and everyone in the Heavenly Mandate Realm was in awe of him.
Even if the mystical ways were passed down, would it still be difficult for anyone to surpass him?
"The Celestial Gate was opened by the four of you?" the lord of the Jiang Clan looked down at the four and asked.
They nodded.
"Two of them are not disciples of the Celestial Gate and are not qualified to pass down the mystical ways," another voice came out. The one who spoke was the lord of the Wang Clan. His aura was also extremely overbearing, and he looked at the lord of the Jiang Clan.
Excluding Qin He and Ye Futian, it was Wang Yanbing and Hua Qingyun competing. Hua Qingyun was extremely talented, but his cultivation was weaker than Wang Yanbing's. In this way, Wang Yanbing had a high chance of getting the mystical ways.
The lord of the Jiang Clan looked down at Ye Futian and Qin He.
"This mystical way belonged to Emperor Yuan, and we should follow his last wishes. Since the four of them opened the Celestial Gate together, let them decide for themselves," the lord of the Jiang Clan said.
"What do you think?" The lord of the Wang Clan looked at the lord of the Hua Clan and asked. The Hua Clan had Hua Qingyun, and he should also hope that the two of them would compete. In this way, the possibility of Hua Qingyun getting it would be greater.
"If we want to go against the last wishes of our ancestors, shouldn't we just take the mystical ways to the Celestial Gate of Vast Heaven and let them decide? Why fight?" Ye Futian said lightly. The Wang Clan had not yet entered the Celestial Gate, so what right did they have to fight?
The lord of the Wang Clan glanced at Ye Futian, and his eyes were sharp.
"What Mr. Ye said makes sense. Since we do not follow the wishes of our ancestors, then why fight? It should belong to the Celestial Gate," Qin He also said, blocking the words of the lord of the Wang Clan.
Since they did not want them to fight, then Wang Yanbing had no share. What right did he have to fight?
"What the two juniors said is not unreasonable," the lord of the Jiang Clan said lightly. The lord of the Wang Clan did not look good, and said, "If that is the case, then let us follow the last wishes of Emperor Yuan."
"You four, fight for it yourselves," the lord of the Jiang Clan looked down at the four and said.
Ye Futian and the others flashed and came to the center of the celestial matrix, under the ancient book.
However, they saw that the ancient book had been opened, but it was blank, as if there was nothing there.
"What is going on?" A look of surprise came over their faces. They released their wills and went toward the ancient book, trying to communicate with it.
Ye Futian thought of the scene when he had awakened the black turtle. Could it be …
His eyes changed again, and everything between heaven and earth seemed to change again. He felt that as his cultivation improved, he seemed to be able to see more things.
At this time, in his vision, the ancient book was still turning, but he saw an extremely ethereal and illusory figure on the ancient book, as if it had been integrated into the ancient book.
"This …" Ye Futian's pupils contracted slightly, and then he released his will and communicated with it.
At this moment, the ancient book released an even more dazzling glow, and beams of sacred light shot directly toward Ye Futian.
The ancient book seemed to have been lit up, turning into endless characters. The characters floated toward his will and merged with it. Under the illumination of the ancient book, Ye Futian's whole person became extremely sacred.
"Huh?"
Everyone saw the abnormality on Ye Futian's body. Four figures stood below, but the light from the ancient book only shone on Ye Futian.
It seemed that it had only chosen him.
The mystical ways had chosen its master!
Qin He's beautiful eyes flashed. She looked at Ye Futian beside her and saw the light of the ancient book falling down. His whole body seemed to be illuminated by a beam of light, looking extremely sacred.
Just now, the awakening of the four spirits, was it all related to him?
A thought came to Qin He's mind. Otherwise, why would the mystical ways only choose Ye Futian when all four of them were standing here?
There was no need to fight; it was useless. The mystical ways chose their own master!
PS: I made up five chapters in the first half of this month, and I wrote up to the monthly ticket of 15,000 plus chapters. In the next few days, I made up five chapters, and I paid off the monthly ticket of 10 chapters … I feel like I'm going to be crippled. I need to train more!
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