One hour, two hours, three hours...

Yang Yi waited for nearly ten hours, but Luo Shun showed no sign of awakening.

This mysterious and wide underground square, the altar full of mysterious aura, and Luo Shun entered the second floor of the altar and has not woken up until now. Yang Yi felt a faint ominous premonition in his heart.

"call"

Suddenly, a whirlwind began to blew on the second layer of the altar, and then the golden light began to gradually dissipate, revealing Luo Shun's figure.

"Swish"

Luo Shun opened his eyes suddenly, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"Yeah? Wake up?"

Yang Yi stepped forward and instantly crossed dozens of feet away to Luo Shun.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, how about it?"

Yang Yi asked softly.

Luo Shun was filled with joy, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "Okay, okay, very good. This altar is indeed a heritage, and it is not an ordinary inheritance... Originally, the second level in this altar was just a inheritance for those with thirty divine patterns, but it was obtained by Luo, and it was also very beneficial to Luo's cultivation. At least, it made Luo understand the key to condensing the thirty-eight divine patterns. Now, it is only a matter of time to advance to the thirty-eight divine patterns."

Luo Shun seemed very satisfied. He realized that this second level was only inherited by the demon gods with thirty divine patterns, but it also had endless benefits to him, a powerful man with thirty-seven divine patterns.

"Well? Did that fellow Taoist know which heavenly demon this is the inheritance left by this?"

Yang Yi hurriedly asked, this was the most critical question. He also wanted to know which supreme power could cast such a luxurious and magical underground square and leave behind the inheritance.

But unexpectedly, Luo Shun shook his head slightly and said, "It's not a demon god, but many deities... It's very likely that the demon god represented by each level in this altar is different. This altar is probably built by countless heavenly demons and leaves behind their proud inheritance one after another. In other words, this altar is even more magical than the inheritance in the Heavenly Demon Pavilion."

"Many Heavenly Demons..."

An eloquence flashed in Yang Yi's eyes. It seemed that the altar was indeed carefully crafted. However, Yang Yiruo had not tried it in person, and could not feel the mystery.

Thinking of this, he walked directly to the third floor of the altar.

"Yang also came here to see what's magical about it?"

After saying that, Yang Yi directly condensed the immortal seal and slapped it downwards.

"Bang"

The invisible power of the third layer shattered in response to the sound. Yang Yi stepped directly into the third layer of the altar, closed his eyes slightly, and felt a magical force rapidly penetrated into his body from all directions, and it seemed that there were countless thoughts that met in his mind.

Indeed, this altar was not built by a certain heavenly demon, and there are countless heavenly demons left behind. It is possible to break the demon gods in the altar and enjoy unparalleled benefits. To a certain extent, such a inheritance is indeed better than most of the inheritances in the Heavenly Demon Pavilion.

Of course, Yang Yi only brought Pan Li and Pan Yun to the sixth floor of the Tian Yao Pavilion. As for the seventh, eighth or even ninth floors above, Yang Yi has never been there, and he doesn't know how magical the inheritance there is.

But just by the six-story Heavenly Demon Pavilion he knew, it was not as good as this altar.

"Buzz"

The thirty divine patterns in Yang Yi's body quickly hovered above his head. His thirty divine patterns had reached its peak, but now it was just a little time to accumulate. It was able to successfully condense the thirty-first divine patterns.

And this took at least hundreds of years.

However, when Yang Yi stepped into the third altar, everything changed. His thirty divine patterns seemed to be stimulated by some kind of power and began to grow wildly, and even the phantom of the thirty-first divine pattern appeared faintly.

Yang Yi was immersed in that wonderful inheritance. As Luo Shun said, these inheritances are indeed the inheritance of many heavenly demons, and they are mixed with many pure wills of heavenly demons, but these wills cannot do anything to Yang Yi. Yang Yi has the bloodline of Xingtian and punishes him on behalf of heaven. A mere will is nothing.

Three hours later, the golden light on the third altar suddenly expanded, and then turned into a ball of light, emitting directly in all directions.

And Yang Yi's 31st divine pattern suddenly condensed, and Yang Yi's momentum rose violently.

In just three hours, Yang Yi almost saved a hundred years of hard work. The magic of this altar was far from what Yang Yi could imagine.

"call"

Yang Yi relaxed and walked down the third altar. Looking at Luo Shun, his eyes were full of splendor and said in a low voice: "This altar is indeed magical. The more you go up, the more magical it is. Fellow Daoist Luo Shun is now at the critical moment of condensed thirty-eight divine patterns. You can continue to accept the inheritance of the fourth, fifth and even sixth levels."

Although he had experienced the magic of this altar, Yang Yi left the opportunity to Luo Shun first. He is now at the peak of the thirty-seven divine patterns, and because of the first layer of the altar, he already has the direction to condense the thirty-eight divine patterns.

If he can accept the fourth level, fifth level or even more inheritance, it is very likely that the 38th divine pattern will be condensed on the spot, saving countless years of hard work.

Faced with such a magical place, Yang Yi was willing to give up the opportunity to inherit, all of which came from his trust in Luo Shun.

Luo Shun looked at Yang Yi gratefully. He really needed these inheritances to condense the 38th divine patterns. This may also be the time when he had the most chance to condense the 38th divine patterns.

"Then Luo is more respectful than obedient!"

After Luo Shun finished speaking, he turned around and stepped towards the fourth floor.

"Swoosh"

Soon, he arrived at the fourth level and directly broke the fourth level with his magical powers.

"boom"

The fourth floor was very smooth and was easily broken. After all, Luo Shun was the supreme overlord of the thirty-seven divine patterns. Even Yang Yi guessed that the fifth floor, the sixth floor or even the seventh floor should not be able to stop Luo Shun.

On the fourth floor, Luo Shun stayed for twenty hours, and the aura on his body became stronger and there was a vague opportunity to break through, but it was still not enough, so he walked to the fifth floor again.

However, when Luo Shun was confidently prepared to break the fifth floor again, he did not expect to encounter some trouble. He used his full strength to attack but failed to successfully open the fifth floor of the altar.
Chapter completed!