Sure enough, if you make a vow, the laws of heaven and earth here will operate on their own, forcibly grant the swearer the space innate magical powers. After mastering magical powers and being able to tear the space apart, it is naturally no problem to break the boundary and get to the immortal world in this ancient space.
Unfortunately, the chance of success of this forced gift is not high. Once it fails, it will be a death-death and must be practiced above the Nascent Soul. No wonder there are still only a handful of monks who can ascend to the Heaven and Earth Pavilion over the years.
"That's right, I have been here for dozens of times and I can't understand this world at all!" The ancestor Qingquan sighed and immediately laughed happily, "I naturally dare not try this vow, but with the help of fellow Taoist Junming, we can enjoy the fruits!"
Jiajun was carefully looking at the world around him. At this moment, he frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Hurry up, please ask fellow Taoist to tear the space apart!" Chi Yan Zhenren changed his previous indifference and stared at Jiajun and couldn't wait to urge him.
Jiajun nodded slightly, without saying a word, and Wuji ring flashed on his fingers.
His own talent is far from reaching the level of tearing apart the vacuum, so he can only rely on the inherent spatial power of Wuji Ring. However, the spatial power of Wuji Ring is many times stronger than that of Huangquan Ling, and tearing apart the space should be no problem.
A thought flashed, and a huge black crack appeared. The world trembled with it, and the fluctuations around the space suddenly became manic.
"Huh? This crack is so strange that it leads directly to another world?" Jiajun was slightly shocked. The situation he saw was very different from before. In the past, tearing spaces into space turbulence at most, and they needed to tear them apart again in order to have the opportunity to enter another world.
After the space here is torn apart, although you can still see space storms densely spread out, you can still see the world opposite directly! I just don’t know which fairy world you are leading to.
"This is fine. I don't have to accompany them to enter this space and turbulent flow." Jiajun thought to himself, otherwise it would be inappropriate if he didn't follow him.
"Successful?!" The ancestor Qingquan was overjoyed and immediately summoned Huangquan Ling. A powerful space power immediately protected him. "Fellow Daoist Chiyan quickly enters the tower. I will take you to break the boundary. Fellow Daoist Junming should be able to withstand this space storm by himself, right?"
"Please go first, two fellow Taoists!" Jiajun said lightly, without showing too much surprise.
True Man Chi Yan didn't care about too much and flashed into the Spirit Blood Pagoda in an instant. The ancestor Qingquan bowed to Jiajun with a happy face, and rushed into the crack without stopping for a moment.
The black cracks quickly closed and disappeared, and everything here returned to peace.
Jiajun stood alone in front of the golden coffin, "I'd better not break the boundary like this. It looks convenient, but it's useless to me, a person with talent for space, and I don't know which fairy world I'll break the boundary and enter." Jiajun murmured to himself, "If I can't enter the Holy Spirit Continent, I have to go through any more trouble. It's better to use the ascension order corresponding to the Holy Spirit Continent to be safe."
"Is this really an ancient space? Why did I feel the aura around me completely wrong after relying on the increase of the Yitian Ling Wing? The seemingly vast universe, but why does it give me such a depressing feeling?" After a while, he began to carefully look at everything around him.
"Since you're here, let's explore it first!" Zhi Guangling Lingyi quickly appeared behind Jiajun, and he rushed into the vast universe.
"It's the end? Sure enough, this should be just a small piece of fragment of the ancient space. If you guess correctly, everything around you is illusion, right?" After Jiajun flew thousands of feet away from the golden coffin, powerful space pressure suddenly appeared, making it difficult for him to move forward. "What is the purpose of the powerful man in the divine realm... to leave these causes and conditions? What are the benefits for you to let the self-cultivation here obtain space talent and then ascend to the fairy world?"
"But since it is just a space fragment, the ancient Heavenly Lord will not appear here. I just don't know how many such space fragments are there. What does the so-called cause and condition mean?"
Back in front of the golden coffin again, Jiajun gently stroked it. "Does he have no sense of perception, can he only touch it directly?" He put his hand on the coffin, and then he could input his sense of perception.
A piece of information quickly entered Jiajun's mind, telling in detail the effect of the golden coffin, but he did not mention the matter of the ancient heavenly master.
"So that's it," Jiajun showed a naughty smile on his face, "Ancestor Qingquan, I have helped you a lot. You Tiandi Pavilion can't use this golden coffin for the time being. Why don't I borrow it first..."
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Another world, in the vast galaxy.
A bright nebula was slowly moving, and a faint figure enveloped the universe above the nebula.
"Well? How many monks in the lower realm broke through the realm without being planted with a mark?" The figure suddenly moved slightly, and two eyes that were larger than the countless planets here opened slightly.
"Forget it, let it go with the flow in the lower realm, why bother too much..." He sighed, as if the entire universe was trembling.
"The cycle of reincarnation in the seventy-nine realms is so difficult to enter, how can this destiny end? Is it really right to choose this step? Taihuang Huang Zengtian is so close to each other, but also separated by infinite dimensions. It is so difficult to enter the first day of the divine realm, how long will this god be trapped here..."
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After a few days, Jiajun left the inheritance secret room and returned to Tiandi Pavilion with regret.
When he told the leader Xiao that the ancestor Qingquan had successfully ascended, the latter was shocked. But after a while, he found that the sound transmission notes could not be contacted, and the sect's natal spirit lamp of the ancestor Qingquan who was worshipped was safe and sound, the leader Xiao Han could only be in amazement and half-believing. After saying goodbye to Jiajun, he hurriedly began to arrange various things in the pavilion. After all, the departure of the ancestor had an extremely huge impact on a sect.
"What a pity, I can't take this golden coffin away!" Jiajun was flying in the air, still with a look of disappointment. "It seems that if you need it in the future, you will have to go back here."
Jiajun originally saw this treasure and wanted to take it away directly, but he didn't expect that Wuji Ring could not collect it. Moreover, when his magic power was applied to it, the golden coffin did not move at all. He had to give up after trying it many times.
"No matter what, with an agreement, I still have to solve the problem of the Lord of Tingyin Palace!" Jiajun's expression changed and no longer thought about the golden coffin. "The place where Venerable Mengtian became prosperous, although it sounds dangerous, it is still worth exploring!"