All Heavens: Becoming a Saint Begins in Deep Space

Then Wang Xuan pulled Wang Li and turned to leave. He noticed that several high-ranking people were watching them.

In the evening, after most people had left, Wang Li and Wang Xuan headed towards Old Chen Qingmu's place.

Soon the four of them gathered together, picked up the black sword, and cut a tiny slit in the white, jade-like bone.

In an instant, mysterious energy surged forth, exceptionally dense, and quickly permeated the interior landscape in front of them.

"Old Chen, this is a 'bone' that was suppressed under the Buddhist ancestral temple. Are we being a bit too reckless now?" Wang Xuan whispered.

"No, you can't just push me forward alone, can you?!" Old Chen felt a chill run down his spine. He saw that Da Wang and Xiao Wang had brought him in, and they were still by the interior.

Wang Li was panting heavily, his eyes fixed on the interior landscape.

Inside the interior, a light rain is falling, and ancient towns in Jiangnan appear and disappear in the misty rain, creating a beautiful scene of a Jiangnan water town.

A stunningly beautiful woman appeared in Wang Li's field of vision. Dressed in red and holding an oil-paper umbrella, she strolled gracefully in the light mist and drizzle. The scene was quite beautiful.

A woman walked on the bluestone road in the ancient town. Thunder roared overhead, and the woman in red exploded amidst the thunder, turning into a shower of light.

"Dead?!"

"Did you hear that? There's a sound coming from there?"

Wang Xuan and Lao Chen were surprised and shocked, as all signs indicated that the woman in front of them was extremely powerful in ancient times.

The three waited for a long time, but the woman did not reappear, and even the many scenes that appeared in the inner world disappeared.

A colorful kitten appeared not far away, opened its mouth as if to meow, but no sound could be heard. It ran out of the painting, tears streaming from its eyes. It was hard to imagine that a cat could be so sad.

Wang Xuan and Lao Chen were very cautious. No creature that appeared in the inner realm was simple. Who knew what kind of creature it was? Maybe it was a white tiger!

Outside the inner scene, Wang Li looked at the mottled kitten in the inner scene and thought about how they would spend the extraordinary sea of ​​light together in the future. After being scattered by the waves of the sea of ​​light, the white tiger was captured by the people of the True Saint Dojo of the Tumor and suffered abuse for many years. Even when they met acquaintances, they dared not recognize each other.

Wang Li walked into the inner landscape and headed straight for it: "Old Chen, don't rush, I'll go scout ahead."

When the kitten saw Wang Li approaching, it timidly retreated, revealing a bewildered and helpless expression.

Wang Li approached the kitten.

The kitten looked at Wang Li timidly, with a bewildered expression, staring blankly at him.

Wang Li couldn't help but laugh. The little cat in front of him was actually a white tiger that had cultivated for countless years, yet it was now pretending to be completely clueless. If this were to spread to the Immortal Realm, it would definitely become a topic of conversation for many people.

Wang Li did not speak, but instead used his mind to transmit information.

"I know who you are, the pet of Yan Qingyan, the Demon Lord of the Immortal Realm."

"To make a long story short, back then, Yan Mingcheng and his wife came to this world by accident, and then had me and Wang Xuan, who is the young man in the back. He is my brother. Due to some accident, I learned about these things. Don't rush to refute me."

"I can also tell you that I know some things about you. You can tell the Demon Lord about these things. Now that the extraordinary ones are about to pass away, you will eventually come to reality. At that time, you can verify whether what I said is true or false," Wang Li transmitted his voice.

The mottled kitten stared at Wang Li in astonishment, seemingly wondering where he had learned this information, but what he said was indeed true.

"We are here now only to use inner vision cultivation. They don't know what I'm saying. I'm just telling you for some reason."

The kitten looked at Wang Li with a mixture of scrutiny and suspicion in its eyes: "Finally, it nodded, turned and walked into the depths of the inner realm, intending to inform the Demon Lord of this information."

At the edge of the interior scene, Wang Xuan and Lao Chen also witnessed this scene. They saw Wang Li walk to the kitten's side, squat down, and stroke her smooth fur, seemingly whispering something in her ear. Then, for some reason, the kitten turned around and walked into the depths of the interior scene.

Wang Li shouted to them, "What are you standing there for? Come in, there's nothing to do."

Upon hearing this, Old Chen and Wang Xuan entered the inner chamber, looking at Wang Li with suspicion. Their eyes seemed to say, "You know it? This is a 'bone' suppressed under the Buddhist ancestral temple. It's obviously not a benevolent creature; otherwise, how could it have been suppressed under the Buddhist ancestral temple? Why did it turn and leave after Wang Li said just a few words?"

Wang Li smiled and said, "I have my own brilliant plan, so you don't need to worry about it. By the way, Old Chen has come in twice already. Qingmu is a good person, so why don't you go through the trouble of picking him up again?"

Wang Xuan thought about it and felt that Wang Li's words made sense, so he took Wang Li with him. There was indeed no reason to pick up Lao Chen but not him.

"Just kidding, how could I let myself do such tiring work?"

Seeing that Wang Li was unwilling to talk about it, Wang Xuan and Lao Chen had no choice but to suppress their doubts.

Then, Wang Xuan turned and went outside.

……

Aoki was completely bewildered. When he actually saw the inner realm, he could hardly believe his eyes. This was the legendary inner realm that required the guidance of the patriarch to enter, and he had actually entered it.

Only now did he understand the "secret language" that Wang Li and the others had been discussing.

Wang Xuan and Wang Li lay on the ground as they carried the two men, nearly dying of exhaustion on the way.

Wang Li lay in the inner realm, absorbing the mysterious substance and nourishing his exhausted spirit.

"What is that?!" Aoki stared at the scene before him.

Deep within the interior, a woman dressed in red held an oil-paper umbrella, her alluring eyes fixed on Wang Li through the misty rain.

The mottled kitten in the interior scene transforms into a giant white tiger, behaving extremely obediently as it lies beside the woman in red.

Old Chen stood to the side, the woman in red shrouded in a hazy curtain, separating her from the interior scene as if they were two different worlds. She could not get close and could only quietly watch this side.

Old Chen had been cursing Xiao Wang in his heart for a long time: "Xiao Wang, didn't you say there was no problem? Why did the woman in red who appeared before reappear, and even the mottled kitten turned into a white tiger demon?"

Wang Li entered and looked at the scene deep inside the room. A woman in red was holding an oil-paper umbrella and smiling at Wang Li.

Wang Li was also wondering to himself, "What does she mean? Why is she staring at me without saying a word?"

At this moment, the woman in red opened her mouth as if to say something. After speaking, she gave Xiao Wang a deep look, turned around, and disappeared into the inner world with the white tiger.

Old Chen and Wang Xuan clearly captured this scene, and they became even more curious about what Wang Li had said to the white tiger that had managed to summon the woman in red.

They immediately cast scrutinizing glances at Wang Li.

Seeing this, Wang Li just laughed it off and said, "Hurry up and cultivate, the time for entering the inner realm is limited."

In the subsequent interior scenes, nothing really happened.

In the seventh year within the inner realm, Wang Li, under the guidance of Wang Xuan, thoroughly studied the Snake Crane Eight-Scattered Technique.

This is neither the Bodhisattva Fist taught by the Ghost Monk, nor the physical techniques from Old Zhang's five-page golden book, but it is enough to rival the Vajra Fist.

Time flies, and in the fifteenth year of his inner cultivation, Wang Li broke through to the Grandmaster level.

……

Inside the inner realm, Wang Li was practicing the Golden Body Technique when suddenly the surrounding inner realm began to flicker between light and darkness. Thirty years had passed, and the inner realm began to collapse.

Back to reality, Wang Li and Wang Xuan have made great progress in this inner realm. Old Zhang has mastered the third level of physical skills, completely mastered the Snake Crane Eight Dispersed Hands, and successfully entered the Grandmaster level. His Golden Body Technique has reached the middle of the seventh level.

Wang Xuan has also cultivated to the pinnacle of Grandmaster, so it's likely that once he enters that extraordinary planet, he can cultivate to the level of Great Grandmaster in less than two days.

After saying goodbye to Old Chen and Qingmu that night, Wang Li returned to his room and fell into a deep sleep.