The Supreme Bone, which gave birth to the Supreme Technique, has already completed its mission, and its value to Shi Yi has greatly decreased.

Of course, he wouldn't immediately dig out the bone and separate it from his body. Before he could fully extract its last value, the bone's effect was limited and it was almost useless at the Blood Removal Realm. But it was different at the Cave Heaven Realm.

If Shi Yi wants to achieve something and make a breakthrough in the Cave Heaven Realm, and continue his dominance in the Blood Moving Realm, he must open up a new path. That will be the moment when the Supreme Bone can exert its last bit of power.

He activated the Blood Divine Light and the Double Pupils, causing the boiling Supreme Bone to gradually calm down until it was completely cooled. Shi Yi then took sealing measures and walked out of the temporary cave.

After confirming that his enlightenment had not brought any danger, Shi Yi then destroyed the temporary cave dwelling and erased all traces of himself.

This wasn't the first time he'd done something like this; he was already quite adept at it.

In the following period, Shi Yi continued to search for the location of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion according to the established plan, while also regulating his own aura to keep himself in peak condition at all times.

Butian Pavilion, known as the Ancient Pure Land, is ranked alongside ancient traditions such as Zhulu Academy, Divine King Palace, and Ancient Families. It has long enjoyed a high reputation in the Desolate Region and is recognized as one of the top powers. Every time it recruits disciples, it attracts a large number of young talents from the Desolate Region.

Even descendants of ancient noble families, princesses of ancient kingdoms, and descendants of kings and nobles would flock to it to seek immortality and enlightenment.

The criteria for recruiting disciples at the Butian Pavilion are very simple: as long as one is a true genius, regardless of their background, they can come to the Pure Land to cultivate in seclusion.

Clans that live near the Heaven-Mending Pavilion can easily send their geniuses to participate in the Heaven-Mending Pavilion's disciple selection process.

However, this doesn't work for those tribes that are further away. The wilderness is too vast, and human settlements are scattered like stars across the expansive wilderness, making it impossible for many tribes that are extremely far from the Heaven-Mending Pavilion to send their geniuses to this Pure Land. Only large tribes or super-giant clans have the ability to traverse tens or hundreds of thousands of miles to bring the geniuses selected by their tribes to this place.

In order to ensure that no one is overlooked and to select true geniuses, the Butian Pavilion sends out envoys every year to travel throughout the Great Wilderness and visit various tribes to personally select geniuses and find out some children with good aptitude. The Butian Pavilion is then responsible for escorting them.

There are very few people like Shi Yi who rely entirely on themselves to traverse the perilous wilderness in search of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion's mountain gate; the vast majority are brought here by their elders.

At this time, it was not yet time for the Butian Pavilion to recruit disciples; there was still a long period of time.

However, this ancient pure land has never been rigid in its recruitment of disciples. Everything depends on talent. If the talent is amazing enough, even if it is not during the recruitment period, they can be admitted.

Therefore, in front of the gate of Butian Pavilion, there are often beings who consider themselves to be quite talented who come to knock on the door.

Unfortunately, very few succeed. Furthermore, anyone deemed unqualified for special admission is not allowed to try again and must wait for the next selection process. Otherwise, it will be considered a provocation.

Historically, those who entered the Heaven-Mending Pavilion in this way were all exceptionally talented individuals from their respective regions.

Of course, if you are lucky enough to meet an envoy sent by the Butian Pavilion and gain their approval, and obtain a Butian Pavilion token—a talisman—then you can hold the talisman and enter the Pure Land during non-recruitment periods.

Since Shi Yi had no tokens from the Heaven-Mending Pavilion, he had no choice but to knock on the door.

After a journey of more than two months, he finally found the renowned Ancient Pure Land Patching Pavilion.

It's not hard to find here. The closer you get to the Heaven-Mending Pavilion, the fewer ferocious beasts there are, while the number of auspicious birds and beasts increases.

Shi Yi possesses double pupils, allowing him to see directly into the source, making it easy for him to discover this pattern and phenomenon.

He searched in one direction until he finally found the right place.

Ahead, the mountains rise and fall, majestic and magnificent, with ancient trees reaching for the sky everywhere. Mist swirls between the mountain ridges and treetops, and the closer one gets to the Butian Pavilion, the more spiritual and beautiful places there are.

Towering mountains rise into the clouds, with cascading waterfalls and misty clouds, and various auspicious beasts appear.

Along the way, Shi Yi saw many lakes, clear and pristine, with spirit fish swimming beneath them, their bodies shimmering with brilliant patterns, making the lake water sparkle and full of life.

Chapter 53 Xuanyu Tianjiao

Shi Yi strode forward, walking among the lakes and forests, where auspicious beasts and birds could be seen everywhere.

They live peacefully and serenely on the outskirts of the Butian Pavilion, undisturbed and destroyed by anyone. Every day, creatures go to the gate of the Butian Pavilion, but no one ever interferes with these birds and beasts.

Without the awe-inspiring reputation of the "Ancient Pure Land," this would never have been possible.

Shi Yi's goal was clear: he headed straight for the gate of Butian Pavilion. He wanted to knock on the door there and enter the Pure Land with his absolute talent and strength.

Many beings share this idea, and Shi Yi can see many "fellow travelers" simply by turning his head left or right.

There were child prodigies around his age who were already in the late stage of the Blood Transformation Realm, and young talents who were several years older than Shi Yi and had already established themselves in the Cave Heaven Realm... There were many of them, and their origins were different.

This can be seen from the clothing worn by these creatures.

Those wearing Taoist robes mostly came from ancient kingdoms established by humans, while those wearing animal skin clothing came from tribes in the Great Wilderness.

Their tribe was too far from the Heaven-Mending Pavilion. By the time they arrived, the time for recruiting disciples had already passed. That's why they chose to knock on the door as a way to try and see if they could enter the Ancient Pure Land to cultivate.

However, the vast majority of them will end in failure.

During periods outside of the normal disciple recruitment season, the requirements for recruiting disciples at the Butian Pavilion increase several times over, and very few people can meet the requirements and gain the favor of the Butian Pavilion.

Just as Shi Yi's gaze swept across and examined these creatures, they also turned their eyes toward him.

At this moment, Shi Yi was the height of a ten-year-old boy, dressed in a black and white Taoist robe, with a Tai Chi pattern on his face. The mask had no holes and flowed with a faint divine power, which could defend against the prying eyes of the primordial spirit, making it impossible for people to see his true face.

Such attire seemed rather strange to these creatures; they had never seen any tribe, ancient kingdom, or ancient family in such a style.

Moreover, Shi Yi's steps were steady, and his aura was as deep and unfathomable as an abyss. Even beings at the Cave Heaven Realm could not see through his true strength. This made the other beings who came to knock on the door feel awe and began to speculate about Shi Yi's strength and origin.

"May I ask where you learned your master?"

Suddenly, a creature stepped forward, smiling, and tentatively asked.

Shi Yi did not stop, but since one cannot refuse a smiling face, he calmly replied, "Xuanyu."

Upon hearing this, the speaker was slightly startled, never expecting that the strangely dressed creature before him was not from the Desolate Region, but from the distant Mystic Region.

Crossing multiple barriers from the Mystic Realm to arrive in the Desolate Realm and join the Heaven-Mending Pavilion is truly unexpected and hard to imagine.

However, the label "Mysterious Domain" made Shi Yi's image even more mysterious in the eyes of the surrounding creatures.

After all, this is a desolate region, and they have never seen what the creatures of the Xuan Region are like.

Moreover, crossing tens or hundreds of thousands of miles is already a very long distance for those large tribes, let alone crossing boundaries.

How could a creature capable of doing this be a simple being?

In an instant, speculations about Shi Yi's background sprang up like mushrooms after rain, spreading wildly among the young people.

By the time Shi Yi reached the stone tablet of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion, everyone already knew that he came from the Xuan Domain.

"Did you see that? That young man comes from the mysterious Xuan Domain. It is said that a terrifying ancient family stands behind him. He came to knock on the door of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion today because he wants the supreme secret technique recorded in the ancient holy academy of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion—the Heaven-Mending Technique." In the distance, young beings whispered and whispered among themselves.

“A friend of mine saw it. His elder was a terrifying Venerable One, no weaker than the ancient emperor. He personally crossed realms to send him here. He may not have left yet, overlooking the Pure Land, waiting for the result of his knocking on the door.” Someone else spoke up.

"It seems to be the successor of the famous Yin-Yang Sect in the Xuan Domain. This is an ancient human lineage that is no weaker than the Butian Pavilion or the Zhulu Academy. The clothing of this ancient human sect is in this black and white style, corresponding to Yin and Yang."

"So that's how it is. I knew it! How could a child possibly travel from the Xuan Domain to the Desolate Domain alone?"

……

As the matter unfolded, more and more beings learned that Shi Yi came from the Xuan Domain.

With all their speculations, Shi Yi didn't need to add any new elements to his identity; strangers would readily offer their opinions.

If many people spread it, even if it's false, it will become the truth.

What Shi Yi needs to do is to confirm these rumors. He doesn't need to speak up to defend himself; he just needs to demonstrate his strength and talent and maintain his mystique.

If you were to personally step in and explain, you would be putting yourself at a disadvantage.

After all, none of those rumors were true, except for the fact that Shi Yi was a human child.

In fact, Shi Yi did not expect that his casual remark would have such an effect, which saved him a lot of trouble, as he did not need to fabricate his origins and background.

Of course, he had to be more honest with the higher-ups of the Butian Pavilion. They weren't fools. If Shi Yi treated them like fools, he would be the one to end up being the clown.

Being frank with the higher-ups of Butian Pavilion would be very beneficial for Shi Yi. They might even help him smooth things over and confirm some of the rumors, which is exactly what Shi Yi needs.

The commotion outside the mountain gate was even heard by the elder of the Butian Pavilion who was stationed there, and he heard some rumors.

He was sitting quietly on a blue stone outside the mountain gate, occasionally making a slight gesture to "dissuade" some knockers from entering, looking completely at ease.

However, upon hearing from the knockers that a prodigy from the Xuan Domain had crossed over to seek entry into the Ancient Pure Land, he immediately perked up and became interested.

It should be noted that normally, 99% or even more of the young people who come knocking on this door are unqualified and cannot be admitted through special procedures.

Even if one occasionally meets the criteria, it is far from amazing and cannot compare with the strongest group of creatures.

A prodigy from the Xuan Realm, crossing realms to arrive, wishes to pay homage to the sect...

Upon hearing these keywords, the old man couldn't help but picture a gifted and energetic young man.

"A prodigy from the Xuan Domain? Really? Please don't disappoint me." The old man muttered to himself, a sense of anticipation rising in his heart.

In the distance, Shi Yi arrived. He traveled for over a hundred miles and came to a huge mountain gate. Two stone mountains stood side by side, majestic and imposing, forming a natural gateway. The whole thing was shrouded in a misty auspicious atmosphere, like a fairyland on earth.

By this time, quite a few people had already stepped forward to try knocking on the door.

Chapter 54 Ancient Family

Shi Yi stopped, not immediately taking a step towards the gate of Butian Pavilion.

The reason is simple: more than a dozen young creatures have already ventured out of the crowd, eager to try.

A human boy, entirely crimson and dressed in animal skin clothing, walked at the front and naturally took the lead in passing the test.

According to the rules of Butian Pavilion, during the non-normal period of recruiting disciples, as long as both feet can step over the line of the mountain gate, one is qualified and can be admitted to the Ancient Pure Land to cultivate there.

At this moment, the old man from Butian Pavilion, who was in charge of guarding the mountain gate, sat cross-legged on a large blue stone nearby, motionless, and was resting with his eyes closed.

Sensing a new challenger approaching, he slowly opened his eyes, glanced at him briefly, then lost interest and instead scanned the crowd in the distance.

Suddenly, his gaze fell on a young man with an extraordinary air, a hint of surprise appearing deep in his eyes. Then, he turned his gaze to Shi Yi, and upon realizing that Shi Yi was no ordinary person, the old man couldn't help but nod inwardly.

He did not forcefully break through Shi Yi's concealment technique to see his true identity, because if Shi Yi really came from a top power in the Xuan Domain as rumored, doing so would undoubtedly offend the other party and be a loss.

"Finally, two interesting little fellows have arrived today," the old man thought to himself.

Since he took charge of guarding the gate of Butian Pavilion, very few people have passed the test, and in the last three months, not a single one has passed. Today alone, he has already "dissuaded" dozens of people from trying to pass the test.

The difficulty of the challenges has remained constant, as it has always been. Each stage has its own standards, which the elders adjust based on the challenger's age, level of cultivation, and potential. Whether or not one can pass the challenge depends entirely on the challenger's own strength and potential.

"Yan Clan tribe, Yanling, late stage of Blood Transformation, seeking entry into the Heaven-Mending Pavilion." The first young man to appear briefly stated his origins.

"The Yan Clan? Never heard of them before, probably just a small to medium-sized tribe." Someone in the crowd whispered.

Every day, dozens of small and medium-sized tribes like "Tianjiao" come here to take on the challenge.

In their own tribes, they might be cultivation geniuses that appear only once every hundred or thousand years, but in the Ancient Pure Land Heaven-Mending Pavilion, they are almost all at the bottom and have little chance of making a difference.

As expected, the young man from the Yan tribe couldn't withstand the pressure before he even reached the halfway point and collapsed to his knees. He failed in this way and could only sigh with his head down, dragging his tired body away.

On the large blue stone, the old man's expression remained unchanged, and the ancient well was still. He had seen this scene far too many times.

"Floating Gold Tribe..."

Another challenger has emerged, and like the boy from the Yan tribe, he hasn't even made it halfway.

Next, more than a dozen challengers all failed.

The remaining creatures who were still observing did not look too good. The two mountain gates, which seemed to be not far apart and very close, were actually like an insurmountable chasm, making people despair.

Although they could choose to wait until the Patching Heaven Pavilion recruits disciples before trying, when the requirements for passing the test will be lower, it would mean they would have to wait a long time.

Who wouldn't want to join the Pure Land as soon as possible, acquire resources, and soar to great heights? But the reality is just that cruel.

For three whole months, not a single person passed the test.

Just as the scene fell silent, a boy dressed in a purple Taoist robe stepped forward. He was about ten years old, with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, and an otherworldly air. He was the very same creature that had surprised the old man earlier.

"My name is Dianfeng, from Qidongtian."

The young man spoke, revealing his name and level of attainment.

The old man on the bluestone nodded slightly, responding to the challenger for the first time. It was clear that he valued this young man named "Dianfeng" very much.

"An ancient clan, the Electric Clan?"

Beneath the mask, Shi Yi discerned the origins of the purple-clad youth.

According to some ancient books in the Wu King's Palace, in the desolate region and even the entire lower realm of the eight regions, wind, rain, thunder, and lightning were some of the most primitive human surnames, which once flourished to the extreme and held a dominant position in ancient times.

In that ancient era, four natural phenomena represented the joys and sorrows of several ancient ethnic groups and were considered taboo.

One theory even suggests that the Stone Kingdom and its tribe, the Fire Kingdom and its tribe, are all branches of the four ancient ethnic groups.

Shi Yi naturally scoffed at this claim. The true origins of the Stone Clan and the Fire Clan can be traced back to the Immortal King Clan. The four clans of Wind, Rain, Thunder, and Lightning only rose to power and ruled the lower realm for a certain period of time.

The young man named Dianfeng was far superior to those who had failed in the previous trials in terms of realm, potential, and strength. He displayed the composure expected of a disciple of an ancient family.

On the way through the checkpoint, even though the journey was already halfway through, Dian Feng remained calm and showed no signs of agitation. He relied solely on his physical strength to reach the second half of the journey.

Finally, he felt the pressure in the second half. His blood and qi surged, and intense lightning burst forth from his blood and divine light. He seemed to become the embodiment of lightning, bearing the terrifying pressure with an incomparably strong posture, and managed to cross the mountain gate of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion.

"I've cleared the level! The disciples of the ancient Dian family are indeed extraordinary."

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