Chapter 146 A Grand gesture

"This is... a celestial spirit pattern?"

Heng Lixuan looked at the surrounding patterns with surprise and said this.

"Heaven and Earth Spiritual Patterns?"

Everyone looked at Heng Lixuan.

This was the first time anyone had heard of this name.

Heng Lixuan nodded.

"It is a natural array pattern formed by heaven and earth. Its function is relatively simple, but it is very mysterious. The array patterns in the cultivation world are actually evolved from these natural spiritual patterns."

This can be considered a little-known fact in the cultivation world.

After all, there aren't many people in the entire cultivation world who practice formations.

Naturally, very few people know the origin of the array patterns.

Heng Lixuan only found out because he was slacking off while reading casual books in the library during his studies.

Right now, everyone was speculating about the function of these spiritual runes, and the next moment they saw exactly what their function was.

Emerald green spiritual patterns spread out, opening an entrance at the end of the passage.

The interior was gradually illuminated by a verdant light.

The group cautiously made their way to the entrance.

Look inward.

It turned out to be a spacious area inside.

It's hard to imagine that this is inside an ancient tree.

Next to the entrance, there is a stone tablet.

It is engraved with characters.

However, it is not the script commonly used in the cultivation world today, but a more complex and mysterious script.

These characters, when combined, seem to possess a certain power.

"Ancient esoteric script?"

This time, it was Zhang Qingmiao who recognized her.

The Taoist sect is the one with the longest history among all the sects in the world.

Inside the gate are some records passed down from ancient times.

Ji Nanbei stood to the side, only sighing inwardly.

Don't prick it with a needle.

Following a group of guys, each with unique skills and powerful backgrounds, is simple.

Just muddle through.

"It seems that this secret realm is an ancient relic. The ancient mystical script is a special kind of writing, or rather, a method. Whether spoken or written, it can attract strange power."

Zhang Qingmiao explained.

Then, he waved his hand.

Manipulating spiritual energy, he wiped away the dust that had accumulated on the stone tablet over the years.

At the same time, as spiritual energy was infused into them, these ancient mystical characters began to glow brightly.

Suddenly, a figure was projected from the stone tablet.

The crowd retreated.

But upon closer inspection, it's just a projection.

It was a figure dressed in a Taoist robe. Miaomiao's face was not clearly visible, but he was roughly a middle-aged man.

Zhang Qingmiao frowned upon seeing this.

The Taoist robe this guy was wearing was strange; it looked somewhat like something from a Taoist lineage, but not entirely.

Then, the man in the Taoist robe spoke, and his voice rang out.

"I am Shenxiao Daoist. This small world is my great tomb and the place where I suppressed and killed demons. I am already exhausted, but the Dao must not be severed. Those who are destined may enter and receive my inheritance—"

As the sound ended.

The figure in the Taoist robe also completely disappeared.

Clearly, the inscription on this stone tablet is meant to preserve this information.

"This is actually an ancient site of heritage! What a great opportunity and a tremendous fortune!"

Wang Tianyun is usually quite calm, but she was extremely excited at this moment.

This is an ancient tradition.

For anyone in the cultivation world, that would be an incredible opportunity.

Everyone else was also very excited.

Only Ji Nanbei and Zhang Qingmiao frowned.

Zhang Qingmiao frowned because the Taoist robe the man was wearing was really strange.

The name "Shenxiao" is recorded in the Daoist sect. It refers to the orthodox Daoist sect, which controls heavenly thunder and slays all evil.

But the robes of the Shenxiao lineage should also be the robes of the orthodox lineage of Taoism.

Could it be that the symbols of the Taoist lineage have changed over such a long period of time, from ancient times to the present?

The reason Ji Nanbei frowned was even simpler.

Would anyone in the cultivation world be so kind?

He's a great philanthropist in the cultivation world, isn't he!

Ji Nanbei, with his rich experience and having been exposed to various tropes in modern online novels, did not think that there were many great saints in the cultivation world.

That thing will never live to see the day it achieves great success and attains unparalleled cultivation.

They died on the road long ago.

Those who didn't die on the road probably had their flawless hearts punctured like a hornet's nest, full of scheming thoughts.

However, we still have to take a look inside.

The group stepped into this vast space.

Under the illumination of the emerald green spiritual patterns of heaven and earth, everyone could see a pavilion.

An upside-down pavilion.

It looks incredibly strange.

Because it is upside down, the entrance to the pavilion is at the very top.

"This must be the inheritance, right? I imagine there will be some trials involved?"

Bai Jie guessed.

"Never mind, let's go in and take a look!"

Heng Lixuan leaped up, defying gravity, and ascended to the pavilion.

The others followed.

Fortunately, the pavilion is not too tall.

Bai Jie and other cultivators at the Golden Core stage were still able to hold on at this time.

Pushing open the door of the pavilion, one finds a rather ordinary-looking dwelling.

The arrangement of tables and chairs, along with various decorations, suggests that the place is intended for entertaining guests.

However, these pieces of furniture, along with the pavilion, were turned upside down and stood there on top.

The group then entered and stood on the ceiling.

Looking at the furniture arrangement above, everyone was puzzled.

"Is this... the reception area of ​​an ancient powerful being? This doesn't seem to have anything to do with inheritance."

"How strange! Do powerful beings arrange their inheritances so casually?"

"There are stairs here, let's go down and take a look!"

During their conversation, the group found the stairs leading down.

Actually, according to the concept of a pavilion, it should be pointing upwards.

Bai Jie and Ji Nanbei were the two people closest to the stairs.

Bai Jie went up the stairs, intending to go down.

Ji Nanbei and Ji Nanbei went up the stairs one after the other.

As soon as they stepped onto the stairs, their expressions changed drastically!

Ji Nanbei grabbed Bai Jie's wrist and flung her back into the room with a burst of strength.

He suddenly jumped up and got off the stairs.

While others were still confused.

boom!"

A loud bang.

The entire upside-down pavilion seemed to be swaying at this moment.

Everyone quickly gathered around.

"Are you alright? What happened?"

Zhang Qingmiao asked Ji Nanbei.

Ji Nanbei shook his head, his expression subtle.

On the other side, Bai Jie's face was truly deathly pale.

It took him a while to recover before he bowed to Ji Nanbei.

"Thank you so much, Young Master Ji, for saving my life!"

Ji Nanbei smiled and shook his head.

"Don't worry about it."

Bai Jie, still shaken, suddenly felt at ease when she saw Ji Nanbei's smile.

Ah this!

How strange!

I've already taken on the form of a sword immortal senior sister, how could I possibly have feelings for anyone else!

Bai Jie suddenly began to doubt herself.

Am I really that kind of woman, burdened with sin?

He clearly already has the Sword Fairy Sister in his heart!

cough cough.

Let's leave aside what Bai Jie is thinking for now.

Everyone looked at Ji Nanbei.

Ji Nanbei also looked rather pale at this moment.

"With this staircase as the boundary, the next floor is another space. I estimate that each floor in this pavilion is an independent space. It's really a grand design."

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