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He levitated in the air and looked into the distance, searching carefully all the way, and finally found the traces of the Patriarch Hall of the Heavenly Pavilion three days later.

The scope of this secret realm is too wide, with mountains, dense vegetation, and herds of monsters. In the depths of the mountains, a giant peak reaches into the sky, piercing the clouds with powerful eyesight, and you can see with your own eyes that the top of the mountain has been cut into a platform, and on it is a majestic palace that exudes an ancient atmosphere.

"Is that the Ancestral Hall?"

Shi Tianhao's face was excited, it was rumored that every disciple who entered the Ancestral Master Hall could obtain some long-term inheritance in it, and how many ancient secret methods had been accumulated in it, even the Supreme Sect of the Heavenly Pavilion did not know.

Perhaps only the Heavenly Tilting Diagram is the supreme immortal artifact that guards the peace of the entire sect, because the secret realm of the Heavenly Pavilion is in this immortal artifact.

It has been passed down from the primeval period or more to the present day, and it is unimaginable in terms of the depth of the heritage.

"What the hell? The whim is getting stronger, and there must be something important to me. Ye Wushuang pondered for a moment, and then gave up this behavior of wasting his thoughts.

When Shi Tianhao enters it, won't he know what it is? Why bother thinking about it.

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"It's so magnificent, it's even more spectacular than the palace complex of the sect!" Shi Tianhao looked dumbfounded.

This mountain peak is obviously also a powerful magic weapon, and the top was flattened with a sword, and it was forced to be practiced into its current appearance to carry the majestic ancestral hall.

The glow is bright, the weather is thousands, the fairy spirit is ethereal, the palace rises and falls in the clouds, and a supreme majesty comes to the face.

Shi Tianhao looked at it for a while, and flew around the mountain peak for several days before he found a way to climb. If you fly up directly, I'm afraid that you will be shocked to death in mid-air when you are half high.

The body rampaged like a brute dragon, speeding across the ground, its speed increasing to the limit, almost teleporting to shrink into inches, approaching the high Ancestor Hall.

Ye Wushuang followed Shi Tianhao's gaze and looked forward, only to feel more and more familiar, this palace seemed to have been forgotten by him as if he had seen it somewhere.

Eternal reincarnation, there are hundreds of times reincarnated in the Immortal Dao Plane Universe, every time he has reached the highest peak, every time he is reincarnated in the Great Thousand World or the Supreme World, it is impossible for this Canglan World to have something that makes him give birth to a sense of familiarity, except for Fang Tianhan's Reverse Heavenly Bead and the Nine Heavens of the Star Palace.

"Could it be that there is something I have forgotten? Otherwise, how could you not remember? Ye Wushuang looked at the palace that was gradually approaching and muttered to himself.

Shi Tianhao's eyes flashed with amazement, and when he reached the top, he found that the entire palace was connected to the peaks below, or these palaces were carved into the shape of palaces by the peaks below.

Although the Dao Vessel could change its appearance at will, transforming into any form, he could still feel that the mountain peak and the palace had not changed their appearance when they were integrated.

At the gate of the palace, Shi Tianhao stopped and pushed open the half-covered door.

As soon as he entered it, he was startled by the oncoming breath, and he saw countless dense stone tablets towering opposite the gate, the stone tablets were engraved with words from a long time ago, and the endless sense of oppression pressed over like a mountain, making people's faces pale and almost suffocating!

Fortunately, Shi Tianhao was determined, and when he was replaced by a person who was not strong-willed, he knelt down directly.

Wiping the sweat on his face, Shi Tianhao calmed down and looked at these stone tablets.

Each stele is engraved with the name of a master or elder who has made great contributions to the Heavenly Pavilion, and below the name containing Shen Yun is the life deeds of this person, so that he will be remembered by future generations and immortalized.

With a respectful salute, Shi Tianhao continued to walk towards the depths of the Patriarch Hall.

The Supreme Sect Leader and the elders of the Heavenly Pavilion once said to him that every stone tablet is a unique inheritance, and if any stone tablet has an induction with him, it means that this inheritance is in line with him.

Gradually deepened, Shi Tianhao did not encounter his own stone tablet.

About ten days later, he had reached the end of the palace, where countless stone tablets stood quietly, and there was only one voice in the whole palace.

"Didn't you have a connection with me?" Shi Tianhao was a little lost, he looked around, except for the bronze interior at the end, countless stone tablets had been carefully sensed by him.

"Since I don't have a heritage that belongs to me, I'll go and take a look behind this bronze gate."

With a thought, he came to the gate, and with infinite force, two small arms pressed against it.

"Boom ......"

The entire bronze gate trembled, and was slowly pushed open by the huge force, and in the thin cracks that were pushed open, wisps of gray chaotic air flowed out, and it was misty that it was impossible to see what was inside.

Shi Tianhao stepped into it step by step with awe.

It's a huge space, and it's full of gray air currents, exactly the same as the gray gas you see when you break through the space, but it doesn't have that terrifying attack power.

Shi Tianhao looked into the depths of the space, and saw a huge portrait as high as thousands of feet rising and falling in the chaotic air current, as if crossing the boundaries of time and space, from the primeval era to the present.

"What is this?" No matter how hard he tried, he could never get close or see the portrait.

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"This ......" Ye Wushuang's divine thoughts swept by, and he was shocked by this painting.

He was sure that it was it that caused his whim, because the portrait depicted none other than him...... Ye Wushuang.

The self-respecting figure in the portrait is exactly the same as him, without any difference. He also wore a white and purple robe, and wore a glazed jade crown on his head, extremely handsome, and the gods were not enough to describe his greatness.

The eyes overlooking all living beings looked at the sky indifferently, holding a cloud of colored light in his hand, mending the cracks and holes in the heavenly dome that had been beaten by the supreme supernatural power.

Directly above the image are written five ancient characters "Immortal Mending Heaven Map"!

"Immortal Heaven Patch??" Ye Wushuang's eyes were blank, his mind was tumbling over the river, and the memories that he had forgotten from thousands of years ago kept emerging, overwhelmingly rushing into his mind.

"The vicissitudes of the world? The primeval immortals mend the sky? ”

It is rumored that in the ancient period, countless immortals had a tragic battle, and the invincible magic power broke the canopy.

The water of the heavenly river poured into this world, and at this moment, an invincible immortal who overwhelmed the crowd appeared, suppressed all the fighting immortals, turned the tide with his own strength, and used the supreme divine power to take a strange stone from the void turbulence, and after refining, he refilled the broken sky and saved all beings from the dire situation.