Yang Yi sat cross-legged on the fifty-fourth step, completely forgetting everything around him.

On the Lingyun Square below, the excited and boiling voices of the disciples seemed to him to be the voices of another world.

At this moment, in his soul sea, his soul is undergoing a transformation.

It turned out that the consummate martial arts will seemed to have spirituality, blended with the soul, and gave birth to some kind of very peculiar power.

The power stretched out of his body, as if opening another mysterious eye.

He clearly felt that although his eyes were closed, everything within a radius of three thousand meters around him seemed to be close to him, as if he could touch it with his tentacles.

This is a very unique feeling, completely different from the previous soul perception, this is a real seeing, not a perception!

"Is this the legendary Divine Sense?"

Yang Yi thought in shock.

He had been reading the scriptures in the hall of the scriptures and had seen some records related to the divine sense.

It is said that when a martial artist cultivates to the Yuan Shen realm, and after the martial soul is condensed into the Yuan Shen, the divine consciousness will be born.

The divine consciousness has all kinds of incredible uses, and it is the unique mark of the Tiangang Martial King of the Yuan God Realm.

But now he is only in the late stage of the Blood Exchange Realm, and he has just awakened his martial soul, how can he condense his divine sense?

Yang Yi really couldn't figure it out.

And with the birth of divine consciousness, in Yang Yi's soul sea, his soul also underwent some kind of transformation.

It was originally a cyan ball of light, but with the birth of the divine consciousness, the ball of light condensed into a faint cyan figure.

The figure was very blurry, and Yang Yi could only vaguely see that his appearance was exactly the same as himself, only an inch tall, very faint.

"Is this my soul? What is that?"

Suddenly, Yang Yi's soul seemed to have found something unusual in the sea of souls.

In the sea of souls outside the purple light mask, there were four things floating.

A three-inch-long sword, a black bead the size of a dragon's eye, and two black rings!

"Isn't that the four things I mail-ordered on the Internet before I crossed over? Hahaha, it seems that the matter of my soul crossing is really related to these things!"

Yang Yi was pleasantly surprised.

His mind moved, and the soul phantom flew through the light shield towards the four things.

Yang Yi pondered for a moment, tried to use his divine sense, and swept towards one of the rings.

Sou!

The ring suddenly vanished.

Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, and then rejoiced.

The ring that disappeared from the sea of souls appeared on the index finger of his right hand.

The divine consciousness swept towards the ring, and instantly entered a special space.

This space is huge, and it is beyond Yang Yi's imagination.

The entire space is almost thousands of miles in size, there is earth in it, there is sky, and there is even a big fireball like the sun floating in mid-air!

"Damn, what is this?"

Yang Yi was completely stunned!

He originally thought that this should be a special storage ring, but he didn't expect that this was not as simple as a storage ring, but a small world of space.

His divine sense quickly swept the entire space, and found that it was desolate, and there was nothing.

Except for the air, it seems that there is not even the vitality of heaven and earth, and it is as desolate as ruins.

But even so, this was enough to surprise Yang Yi.

With such a large space ring, even if you get more things in the future, you don't have to worry about running out of places to put them.

Just as his consciousness was about to withdraw from this space, a strange telekinetic message poured into his mind without warning.

Yang Yi only felt that his mind was dizzy for a while, and he didn't know anything.

By the time he woke up, his man had already appeared in another place.

"Hey, where am I?"

Yang Yi shook his head, feeling a little dizzy, struggled to stand up, and said in surprise.

"Don't worry, you're in the Lingyun Hall right now. Yang Yi, how do you feel? There are no hidden dangers, right?"

Hearing a rather familiar old voice in his ears, Yang Yi gradually came to his senses.

"Meet the Great Elder! ”

"No need to be polite. ”

After completely sobering up, Yang Yi found that he was now in an ancient hall.

The hall was so large and spacious that it was almost the size of a football field, surrounded by four huge stone pillars, each of which was carved with a lifelike dragon.

In addition to him, there were three people in the main hall, two of whom Yang Yi knew, one was the head Lu Liding, and the other was the great elder Wang Yuanzhong.

Both were standing near him, looking at him with concern.

The third person was an old man in a dusty robe, Yang Yi didn't know him, but he found that he was the only one sitting among the three.

From this alone, it is self-evident to judge its identity!

"Meet the seniors!"

Yang Yi hurriedly stepped forward to salute, but he didn't know what to call it, so he simply called his senior.

This must be the mysterious Supreme Elder Ling Han of the Lingyun Sect.

The old man smiled and looked Yang Yi up and down, his expression was kind, and there was no fluctuation of martial arts aura on his body, as if he was an extremely ordinary old man next door.

"Good, good boy. The old man smiled and nodded.

"Yang Yi, you must have guessed, yes, this is Ling Han, the Supreme Elder of this sect, and he is also the senior uncle of me and Lu Zhang. ”

Great Elder Wang Yuanzhong smiled and introduced the identity of the old man to Yang Yi.

"Child, the old man has been cultivating for one hundred and seventy-five years now, and he has not yet accepted an apprentice. Today, I saw that you have a relationship with the old man and want to take you as an apprentice, I don't know what you think?"

Ling Han Zhenren looked at Yang Yi with a pleasant face, and said gently, his tone did not have any domineering momentum, as if discussing things with his juniors, very kind.

Yang Yi looked at Lu Liding and then at Wang Yuanzhong.

Both smiled and nodded.

Wang Yuanzhong saw that Yang Yi was a little stunned, and couldn't help but say anxiously: "Yang Yi, what are you still doing in a daze? Such a great opportunity, don't you want to?"

"Yuan Zhong, don't force this kid. The matter of apprenticeship is not child's play, everything must be willing, and it is not possible to ask for it. ”

Ling Hanzhen smiled faintly and waved his hand at Wang Yuanzhong, signaling that he didn't have to rush.

"Disciple is willing!Apprentice Yang Yi, meet Master!"

Yang Yi hurriedly stepped forward, knelt down to Ling Han Zhenren, and bowed three times seriously.

"Hahaha, good, good!"

Ling Han was really overjoyed, stood up, walked up to Yang Yi, personally helped him up from the ground, the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became, and laughed happily again.

"Congratulations, uncle!"

Lu Liding and Wang Yuanzhong stepped forward at the same time to congratulate Ling Han.

"Senior Brother Yang, congratulations! This is Senior Brother's greeting gift. ”

Lu Liding took out a storage ring, couldn't help but say, and stuffed it into Yang Yi's hand, and Wang Yuanzhong also took out a storage ring and stuffed it into Yang Yi's hand.

"This ......" Yang Yi looked at Master Ling Han Zhenren.

Ling Han Zhenren smiled and said, "Since it is a meeting gift for your two senior brothers, then accept it." ”

"Thank you, Senior Brother Wang, thank you Senior Brother Lu!"

Yang Yi thanked the two.

"You're welcome. ”

"It's just a small gift, it's nothing. ”

The two smiled and waved their hands at the same time.

"Uncle Shi, you master and apprentice talk, we will retire first. ”

Lu Liding and Wang Yuanzhong knew that Ling Han Zhenren must have something to tell Yang Yi, so they retreated.

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