I, Ye Chen, turned out to be a top expert

Above Haoran, at this moment, in a cave that had been sealed for who knows how many years, a statue of a person suddenly cracked strangely.

The next moment, a figure sitting cross-legged appeared.

An extremely terrifying divine power erupted, and the cave, which was originally covered with dust several inches thick, became clean in an instant. Indistinctly, a divine character "clean" flashed by.

The portrait is actually made of dust from the body of an old man who has been immersed in spiritual practice for too long.

The old man opened his eyes, with a look of elegance on his face, like a sage.

The book held in his palm also disappeared at this moment.

He stood up slowly, his face solemn.

"My will was wiped out, and I don't seem to have any power to resist. Could it be that a transcendent being has returned?"

The old man at this moment had a look of disbelief on his face. A trace of his will was wiped out. Even though there was endless time and space between them, he still felt frightened. That power was too terrifying.

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Above the vastness, in the thatched cottage.

The six great Confucian masters seemed to be unconcerned about the departure of the seventh Confucian master, but in fact, none of the six great Confucian masters were immersed in spiritual practice at this moment, and they were all waiting for news.

Everyone wanted to know whether the Seven Confucian Ancestors had a smooth journey into the Nine Heavens and Earth.

"Cough cough!"

"Big Brother, there's no need to worry. With Seventh Junior Brother's strength, there's no way he'll be in danger in the Nine Heavens. Although there are rumors of a way to transcend, I don't think it's possible!"

A Confucian master coughed and swept his eyes across the audience, seemingly trying to comfort everyone, but a hint of hope appeared in the depths of his eyes.

I want to find some information from everyone's eyes.

However, these beings who had lived for countless years all looked like they were about to die, but their eyes were like deep pools, without any fluctuations, which made him feel disappointed.

"Greetings to the founder of Confucianism!"

At this moment, an anxious voice was heard outside. The six great Confucian ancestors felt that the other party had no foresight at all. What matter needed to alarm them? Couldn't they just leave it to others?

But everyone looked at each other and said calmly: "Come in!"

As the voice fell, the middle-aged scholar outside, with beads of sweat on his forehead, walked into the thatched hut with trembling legs.

He knelt on the ground with a thud, and the faces of the six great Confucian masters changed drastically.

They really didn't care before, but when they saw the Confucian robe on the middle-aged Confucian scholar, they all felt uneasy, because this Confucian scholar came from the Fate Hall of Caolu.

The Hall of Life is extremely special. There is nothing precious in it, but it is a place where one can know the life and death of the important figures in the thatched cottage.

Everyone's breathing became rapid at this moment. From their dying bodies, an extremely terrifying divine power erupted. It was extremely terrifying.

The middle-aged scholar, with beads of sweat on his forehead and dry mouth, said in fear: "Reporting to the six Confucian ancestors, the life tablets of the seven Confucian ancestors have shattered and turned into ashes."

As the voice fell, the thatched hut suddenly became eerily quiet.

next moment.

A violent cough sounded, and this time, it was not a fake cough, but a real cough.

"died!"

"Seventh Junior Brother is dead!"

At this moment, everyone was staring at each other with disbelief in their eyes.

Originally, the six great Confucian ancestors had some ideas about the Ninth Heaven, but suddenly their eyes showed horror.

The body was trembling slightly.

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The entrance to the Second Heaven was extremely quiet.

But the next moment, a voice instantly broke the silence here.

"Ok?"

"What's going on? Why are there so many people gathered here?"

At the entrance to the second heaven, in front of the boundary marker, a little old man appeared, looking at so many people gathered here with a look of suspicion. Usually, this place was sparsely populated, but for some reason, so many people gathered here.

Qing Yangzi had just taken a few steps and was about to leave, but his feet suddenly became extremely stiff. He looked incredulous, thinking that he was hallucinating and that this second heaven was impassable. However, Qing Yangzi still took a deep breath and turned around with difficulty, wanting to verify whether it was really an hallucination.

After all, Qing Yangzi wanted to curry favor with someone powerful. If he could hang out with Li Yixi, practicing would be as easy as eating and drinking water.

Qing Yangzi, who had turned around with difficulty, happened to see the suspicious old man. He shook his head and felt that he was not hallucinating. His figure disappeared in an instant and appeared in front of the old man. He asked excitedly with curiosity, "Fellow Daoist, did you just cross the boundary from the Second Heaven?"

The little old man felt the terrifying aura emanating from Qing Yangzi's body, and his heart trembled wildly.

Feeling his mouth dry, he said with difficulty: "Sir, I...I did just come from the Second Heaven!"

The old man looked suspicious. There was nothing strange about this. He often passed by here.

"really?"

Qing Yangzi was overjoyed at this moment. He thought that Li Yixi's method might be to stop the Seven Confucian Ancestors. His body disappeared without a trace the next moment and quickly went to the entrance of the second heaven. But soon, Qing Yangzi inexplicably appeared in front of the old man again, as if he had never moved.

"How could this be?"

Qing Yangzi was confused at this moment.

He stared at the old man and asked, "Did you really just come down from the Second Heaven?"

Qing Yangzi's face looked somewhat desperate.

I feel like I have no chance of entering the second heaven.

"Ok?"

"My Lord, I have indeed just come down from the Second Heaven!"

The old man also widened his eyes at this moment, with an expression of lack of confidence on his face. He really did not lie.

"Sir, let me try!"

The old man looked worried, afraid that Qing Yangzi would think he was lying. The next moment, the old man disappeared at the entrance to the second heaven.

"Well, I went in. Why is that?"

"Is there a limit to strength?"

"But that's not right. There are people here who are weaker than the old man, but they can't enter!"

Just as Qing Yangzi finished his thought, the old man's suspicious look returned, staring at Qing Yangzi and said, "Sir, why don't you try it with me!"

The old man felt that he had better prove himself, otherwise if he was misunderstood, he would be doomed.

"it is good!"

At this moment, Qingyangzi's eyes lit up, and he nervously followed the old man. This time, Qingyangzi successfully entered the second heaven. Looking at the grass and trees in the second heaven, Qingyangzi felt so familiar.

"Sir, can I go?"

At this moment, the little old man looked at Qing Yangzi, who was trembling with excitement, and thought that Qing Yangzi was a fool, otherwise how could he not even enter the second heaven? But he had no choice but to be respectful because of his powerful strength.

Qing Yangzi instantly recovered from his shock, looked at the old man with a burning expression, and said with a smile: "Daoyou, you have made a fortune. You can be a guide here and charge a fee for every being who enters the Second Heaven. Then you will have the resources for cultivation. It seems that without a guide, outsiders cannot enter this place."

Qing Yangzi's voice fell and disappeared in an instant.

"Extradition?"

"Could it be that these people really cannot enter the Second Heaven?"

"Could it be that what Lord Dog said is true? I will have an opportunity when I come here. Could it be that the opportunity is to become an extraditionist?" At this moment, a piece of dog hair appeared in the hand of the little old man. Looking at the dog hair, a gleam of brilliance appeared in his eyes.

In Ye Chen's manor, Dahei was crawling on the ground. His eyes seemed to penetrate the void and saw everything that happened at the entrance. He whispered, "Young Master said that it is a great pleasure to have friends coming from afar. This must be a signal for me to arrange for someone to guide me."

"Ok!"

"It must be true. Under the ancestral god, we can wipe out silently. Who can disturb you, young master?"

The next moment, he fell into a sound sleep.