Only after becoming emperor did he realize he was in a fantasy world of immortal cultivation.

Lin Yuan's expression remained unchanged upon hearing this, and he simply replied, "This subordinate only has a guess, but has no way of knowing what kind of formation it is."

Upon hearing Lin Yuan's words, Gong Wujue no longer seemed to be wasting his breath as before. Instead, as if intrigued, he offered an explanation: "It would be a miracle if you knew."

"This formation was personally set up by the clan chief and is called the Five Elements Transformation Formation."

"Five Elements Transformation Formation?" Gong Yi, despite being from a collateral branch of the Gong family, had never heard of this formation before.

The name itself easily evokes certain associations: "Could it be that everything inside this hall will change because of this formation?"

"That's right, each change corresponds to a space, and there are five layers of space in total. What you see now is only the lowest level of space." As he spoke, Gong Wujue summoned his identity token out of thin air. "I'm here to pick you up. Let's go."

After speaking, Gong Wujue turned and walked forward.

The two immediately followed behind.

At the same time, Lin Yuan caught a glimpse of the disciple accompanying Gong Ren tossing an identity token into the air, and then the two disappeared from sight.

It seems that the disciple was also there to pick someone up.

"Go in."

At this moment, Gong Wujue's voice suddenly rang out.

Lin Yuan stared at the multicolored crack that had appeared out of nowhere, and heard Gong Yi's question in his ear: "Will you pick me up next time?"

"Dream on." Gong Wujue said with a sneer as he walked in, toying with his identity token in one hand.

The two followed behind, and the moment they stepped through the rift, Lin Yuan heard the other person say, "Your identity tokens are now recorded. You can just come in next time."

Lin Yuan and Gong Yi nodded upon hearing this.

"Find your own seats," Gong Wujue said casually, gesturing with his chin towards the rows of tables in the center of the hall.

After saying that, he teleported back to his desk.

"It's Brother Wuchen!" Gong Yi exclaimed in surprise when he saw the person next to Gong Wujue.

"Lin Yuan, let's go over there too."

Lin Yuan nodded.

However, his pace was clearly not as hurried as Gong Yi's.

They even had the leisure to take a look at the main hall, which had been changed again.

The furnishings inside the hall at this time perfectly exemplified the word "luxury".

The extremely spacious area was filled with extraordinary artifacts, some of which Lin Yuan recognized and some he didn't. Not to mention, the lamps illuminating the surroundings were all high-grade magical artifacts.

By the time Lin Yuan reached the teaching area, Gong Yi had already run up to Gong Wuchen.

However, he had no intention of showing up in front of Gong Wuchen.

Back then, in the illusion, he pierced through Gong Wuchen with a single sword strike, making him the ultimate victor.

Now, if you ask him to go over and address you as his subordinate, he'll "ask for trouble."

Of course, the same goes for Gong Wujue.

Therefore, Lin Yuan made up his mind to choose a table that was relatively far away from them.

Unfortunately, God did not wish.

Lin Yuan quickly discovered that each table was labeled with a name, and the table with his name on it was right next to Gong Yi's.

Gong Wuchen and Gong Wujue were positioned one to his left front and the other directly in front of him.

It can be said that they are very close.

Lin Yuan could only suppress his disdain and sit in his assigned seat.

"Brother Wuchen, your cultivation has actually reached the ninth level of Qi Refining."

Not long after, Lin Yuan heard Gong Yi's exclamation.

"It's a pity that if cultivator Wuchen had reached the ninth level of Qi Refining earlier, perhaps I wouldn't be meeting you here today."

Lin Yuan looked over upon hearing the sound and saw a female cultivator walking and stopping in front of Gong Wuchen's desk while talking.

Looking further up, one sees a face of exquisite beauty, with eyes and brows as clear and cold as pure white snow, and lips of pale color that further accentuate her ethereal气质.

Zhou Wanwan?