Reflecting on these thoughts in his heart, Ji Haoyuan had already decided to go take a look at the Little Profound Realm.

But before going, he also planned to first understand the situation of Senior Sister Lei Xia and others in the past sixty years here.

There was no denying that after arriving at the Ten Thousand Laws Sacred Land, Master Lei Xia and her companions all entered a fast track of cultivation.

In just one cycle of sixty years.

Master Lei Xia and Master Beichen's cultivation rose from the initial Nascent Soul stage to the mid-Nascent Soul stage.

Even Zhang Tianyang, with the help of his resources, successfully crossed the tribulation and broke through to the Nascent Soul Realm.

Ji Qingfei and Miao Zixi were now also cultivators in the late Golden Core stage.

As for others like Fan Changhong, those Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Their cultivation had also improved to varying degrees.

Among them, Fan Changhong and two other late Foundation Establishment cultivators successfully crossed the tribulation and condensed Golden Cores.

However, upon careful thought, it's not something hard to understand.

After all, with such a good environment and cultivation conditions, if one still cannot quickly enhance their cultivation realm, it would indeed be quite wasteful.

After bidding farewell to Master Lei Xia and others, Ji Haoyuan did not linger any longer and headed straight towards the direction of the Little Profound Realm's location.

A short while later.

Before a painting depicting numerous mountains and rivers, birds and flowers, as well as beasts.

Ji Haoyuan stood quietly.

He knew that this painting before him was the legendary Little Profound Realm.

This was a realm artifact.

It was a mystical artifact created and refined by a great power after opening up and refining a domain.

Now he found it somewhat unimaginable.

How those great powers within the sect turned a world into such a painting.

"Boy, are you a disciple of Taixu Bai?"

Just as Ji Haoyuan was gazing at the painting before him, with various thoughts swirling in his mind, a slightly old and hoarse voice suddenly came from behind him.

The voice was so abrupt.

Ji Haoyuan hadn't detected anything beforehand.

This slightly startled him, causing him to instinctively turn his head.

And then he saw that at some point, standing behind him was an old man with a slightly hunched back and white hair, but whose eyes faintly glowed red.

The old man just stood there, seemingly the center of the world.

Yet if one used Divine Thought to investigate, they'd be shocked to find that the old man didn't exist at all.

Who exactly was this elder in the sect?

Ji Haoyuan quickly searched through his memories.

But to his amazement, there wasn't the slightest recollection of this person in his memory.

"You don't recognize me?"

The old man slightly furrowed his brow, but quickly relaxed it.

"It seems your master should not have mentioned me to you."

"Forgive me, senior, I truly don't know your identity.

I hope senior can enlighten me."

Ji Haoyuan immediately responded with great courtesy and bowed to the old man.

Regardless of who the other person was, since he could stand here and mention his master's name, he was undoubtedly a senior in the Ten Thousand Laws Sacred Land.

Being courteous and respectful couldn't go wrong.

"Boy, you're much better than Taixu Bai was back then.

That guy..."

The old man seemed to think of something, and hummed lightly in his nose, but promptly looked back at Ji Haoyuan and said:

"It doesn't matter, I am the guardian of this place.

You can call me Elder Fang."

Guardian?

Ji Haoyuan listened, secretly shocked in his heart.

Especially when he mentioned his master's tone.

The cultivation realm of this person before him was likely definitely above Harmonization.

But he indeed had not heard the name Elder Fang before.

Could it be that within the Ten Thousand Laws Sacred Land, the true number of Harmonization Celestial Monarchs was not just eight?

Indeed.

The eight Harmonization Celestial Monarchs were just the number on the surface.

And each presided over a Grotto Heaven.

Who ever stated that only one Celestial Monarch could exist within a certain Grotto Heaven?

Moreover, any power.

Especially a Mahayana Power like the Ten Thousand Laws Sacred Land, how could it possibly expose all its details?

Thinking of this, Ji Haoyuan immediately gave Elder Fang a respectful bow, calling out "Elder Fang."

"Hmm..."

Upon hearing this, Elder Fang nodded.

Clearly, he was quite satisfied with Ji Haoyuan's attitude.

"You have come this time to enter the Little Profound Realm, haven't you?

Did you bring the Golden Seal of Cave Heaven for your chief direct disciple?"

"I brought it."

Ji Haoyuan hadn't expected Elder Fang to mention this directly.

But this suited him just well.

He promptly took out his own Golden Seal of Cave Heaven.

Elder Fang took it, and then wiped it across the painting.

In an instant, the originally still painting seemed to come alive.

The mountains and rivers on it began to flow, and the birds and beasts also made various calls.

Several birds and beasts even cast curious glances at Ji Haoyuan.

"Alright, boy, the realm gate has been opened, you can enter now."

Elder Fang returned the Golden Seal of Cave Heaven to Ji Haoyuan and glanced at him, saying:

"I find you rather pleasing to the eye, so I'll give you a piece of advice.

If you have the ability when in the Little Profound Realm, try to slay as many imprisoned demons and evil cultivators as possible.

It will only benefit you, not harm."

"Junior is grateful to Elder Fang for the advice."

Ji Haoyuan once again bowed to Elder Fang.

Although he didn't know why he should slay as many imprisoned demons and evil cultivators as possible once in the Little Profound Realm.

Since the elder said so, he should accept the advice.

As for whether to follow Elder Fang's advice, it would depend on the specific circumstances at the time.

Splash!

As Ji Haoyuan took a step forward.

The painting in front of him immediately rippled.

In the blink of an eye, Ji Haoyuan's entire being had entered the painting.

Into what was known as the Little Profound Realm.

Buzz!

At that moment, Ji Haoyuan felt as if his body had passed through some kind of membrane.

The next moment, his vision changed.

Upon looking again, he found himself standing in a lush forest.

Is this the Little Profound Realm?

Ji Haoyuan curiously observed his surroundings.

He noticed that this place didn't seem too different from the outside world.

At least, for now, it seemed that way.

"Fellow cultivator..."

Just as Ji Haoyuan extended his Divine Thought to the surroundings, a voice suddenly came into his perception.

Hearing this voice, Ji Haoyuan was immediately alerted.

Instinctively turning his head.

He saw a man with disheveled hair and a strange black rune branded on his brow within an inconspicuous patch of grass.

This is?

Ji Haoyuan's expression suddenly tensed.

Demon Cultivator!

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