e continued, please turn the page)The time is coming, and your Special Affairs Bureau hasn't rescued the hostages yet. It seems that only we, the Xuanyuan Pavilion, can take action personally.Wu Ze sa...As the doors of Xuanji Hall swung open, the inheritance of an Emperor-level powerhouse lay before them.

The crowd surrounding the scene couldn't contain their excitement, surging forward to get inside.

At this moment, within the ancient primordial secret realm, almost everyone who had not ventured elsewhere for opportunities or met their demise had gathered here.

The disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect, led by Dongfang Daoyuan, and the disciples of the Guiyuan Sect, led by Xifeng Lie and Tan Ge, were the first to rush into the gate. The remaining disciples from the other three sects, five schools, and seven great aristocratic families also followed suit in a frenzy.

In the blink of an eye, only a dozen or so people remained at the door. Ye Bufan didn't move, and neither did Bi Xia Zong, led by Ao Yue Xianzi. The others also stood there.

The Qin family was led by the young witch, Qin Muyue. Although they didn't rush in, several of them looked anxious and eager to get things done.

"Master Ye, shall we go in"

Ao Yue Xian Zi turned her head and looked over, she was also a little strange in her heart, why were all the others vying for position, but Ye Bufan had no movement.

Ye Bufan frowned slightly, a look of confusion on his face. He couldn't understand why the Xuanji Hall before him was filled with abundant spiritual energy and brilliant golden light, yet he inexplicably sensed a trace of dark aura.

Yes, it's dark aura, and it's demonic energy.

He cultivates the Chaos Immortal Scripture, his intuition is much sharper than others, and he has dealt with many people from the Demon Gate.

Normally, facing the inheritance of an emperor should be exciting, but he always had a slight unease in his heart.

Ye Bufan turned his head to look at Ao Yue Xianzi: "Is Xuanji Emperor a member of the demonic path"

Ao Yue Xianzi was stunned for a moment, then shook her head: "How is that possible Xuan Ji Di Zun is a highly reputable righteous immortal, an Emperor revered by thousands. How could he possibly be a member of the demonic path"

Qin Muyue followed up and said: "That's right, he not only isn't one, but also personally killed countless powerful cultivators from the Demon Sect."

Although he received a negative answer, Ye Bufan looked at the Xuanji Hall before him, but his uneasiness in his heart did not diminish at all.

"I have a hunch that this place is incredibly dangerous."

"This..."

The little witch was taken aback, but she had enough trust in Ye Bufan.

"Master Ye, are you saying we don't go in"

Ye Bufan pondered for a moment: "It's okay to go in, the fewer people the better. You and Ao Yue Xianzi follow me in, and the rest don't need to come in."

"This way, even if danger arises, you can handle it, and if opportunities come your way, your sect will not be left behind."

He initially didn't want these two to come in. His intuition, though unfounded, was very clear.

But no one is allowed in, and I'm afraid the other party wouldn't accept it. In comparison, the current plan is easier to accept.

"Alright, I'll listen to Dr. Ye."

Qin Muyue was the first to agree, turning her head to look at the four Qin family disciples behind her.

"There's nothing for you here, go seek your fortunes elsewhere. Don't come any further."

"Uh..."

Although some people were unwilling, they dared not have any false thoughts towards the little witch's words and could only leave here with reluctance.

On the other side, Ao Yue Xianzi was also doing so. Under her command, the four people from Bi Xia Zong also rushed to other places to seek opportunities.

Ye Bufan looked at Wu Qiumei beside him, "It might be very dangerous inside. Are you still going in with me"

"I have to, it's more dangerous out there. It's safer with you."

Wuyu quickly made a decision without any hesitation.

"Well then, let's go in together."

Ye Bufan's strength is formidable now, so taking care of one person is nothing. Thus, everyone walked together towards the main hall.

Eight people in total, including five from the Lingyun Sword Sect, Aoyue Fairy, Qin Muyue, and one Wu Qiumei. Ye Bufan led the way, with the rest following behind him.

As they entered, the door behind them slowly shut.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, but their attention was now focused on the main hall, all hoping to find treasures and opportunities. No one noticed if the gate was open or closed.

Ye Bufan looked up. After entering, he found himself in a spacious hall.

The height was a hundred meters or so, and the area was about three or four hundred square meters. Compared to the entire palace complex, it wasn't very big, clearly not the whole thing.

Several glowing crystals were embedded in the top, not particularly bright but enough to see what was inside.

The vast space was complete, not even a pinhole could be found, let alone windows.

The entire hall was crafted from an unknown material, appearing incredibly sturdy.

Everyone searched for a long time, but the surrounding area was empty. Not only were there no treasures, not even a grain of sand could be found, let alone any inheritance from the Emperor Xuanji.

"Welcome to my Xuanji Hall, and receive the inheritance from this old man."

Just as everyone was feeling puzzled, an aged voice rang out from above their heads. Then, a faint golden light and shadow appeared in the middle of the air.

The figure was very illusory, its features impossible to discern. However, judging from its appearance, it seemed to be from the same source as the one outside the main hall before, likely a divine consciousness image left behind by Emperor Xuanji.

Guāngyǐng looked down at the crowd at his feet. Though his eyes were unseen, everyone felt a sense of being looked down upon.

"But there are too many of you, old man's inheritance is limited, it is impossible to pass on to so many people."

As soon as the golden light and shadow finished speaking, everyone's hearts were raised. They didn't know if they would be chosen by the other party or if they would have the good fortune to obtain the inheritance of the Xuanji Emperor.

There were sixty or seventy people present, and each one was deeply moved.

At this moment, they didn't take their own strength seriously. Once they could obtain the inheritance of Emperor Xuanji, their cultivation would surely progress by leaps and bounds.

Neither Eastern Taoism nor Western heroism will be taken seriously.

It's no exaggeration to say this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Obtaining the inheritance will definitely put you ahead of everyone else.

Even figures like Dongfang Dao Yuan and Xifeng Lie, despite being disciples of the three sects, are insignificant compared to the Xuanji Emperor in the vast expanse of the Zhongtian Domain.

The most powerful being in your own sect is only at the peak of Immortal Venerable, which is nowhere near comparable to the peak Ancient Immortal Emperors.

Under the gaze of everyone, the golden light and shadow continued: "When I fell, I had already made plans to select my disciples. If you want to obtain the inheritance, do as I say."

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and three gigantic portals materialized on the previously bare wall behind him. They were pitch black, revealing nothing within, and even divine sense couldn't penetrate them.

This is the inheritance gate I prepared for those who come after me. Each gate can admit eight people, and then it will close.

I don't care how many of you are here now, only twenty-four will be able to enter in the end. The rest is your problem to solve.

Once the light and shadow dissipated, it vanished into thin air. The hall returned to its former tranquility.

Although there was an eerie silence all around, everyone's hearts were pounding with anticipation.

The door to inheritance is open, and I must enter. This is a golden opportunity that cannot be wasted.

But everyone is watching each other closely, and no one dares to make a move.mind.As for those who came to watch the spectacle, they cared little for any of it. They were glued to the luminous screen, eager to see who would be transported next, or perhaps more interested in ho...