Although it is said to be a vast space, it is actually transformed by the power of Vientiane to unfold the phantasmagoria of unparalleled Taoism artifacts.

Arrange the entire space to form a phantom world.

And in this world, the entire Vientiane Sect’s disciples are housed in it, even raising many mortals to consolidate the world. In addition to strength, it also needs the aspiration of sentient beings.

This kind of power is a strange power, which can only be used by people who have cultivated their own world. It has a very powerful effect on strengthening the world.

"Friends of Taoism, although my Vientiane Sect cannot compare with the six major sects like Refining Sect in terms of foundation, but with this illusory picture, I can leave whenever I want, and the six major sects cannot stop me."

"This picture of myriad phantoms is a handkerchief that I found on a woman when I was exploring ancient ruins. At first, this handkerchief was not eye-catching. As I continued to practice, I gradually showed my own. When the spirit came out, it turned out to be a superb Taoist artifact in the end!"

Vientiane pointed to the surroundings while introducing.

"Kuangshiqiyuan, I didn't expect you to have such luck. As expected, the fate of people is very peculiar."

Upon hearing this, Yang Ming nodded.

I got a handkerchief on a woman, and the handkerchief turned out to be a superb Taoist tool, a picture of a thousand illusions. This kind of experience is a miracle.

"With the Myriad Visions, my Vientiane Sect is able to compete with any sect. Fellow Daoist, how about I give you the position of the master of the Vientiane Sect, and withdraw from the control of the Myriad Visions, it’s up to you to practice this. Unparalleled Taoism, even the Three Thousand Great Dao, Great Tracking Technique, Great Wuxiangshu, and Dashejishu that I have mastered by the Vientiane Sect can be given to you."

Afterwards, Vientiane was surprised and looked at Yang Ming.

"You will give me the Vientiane Sect?"

Yang Ming moved in his heart and looked towards Vientiane, his eyes flickering.

"why?"

"It's very simple, you are such a young Daoist, you are outstanding, defeated Venerable, and you have so many three thousand avenues, you have a profound background, and your future is unimaginable."

"My Vientiane person, my favorite thing in my life is gambling. I value your potential, so I don't need to pay any price to put Vientiane Sect on you."

Vientiane looked at Yang Ming and said solemnly.

Then quietly waited for Yang Ming's answer.

He believed that absolutely no one could refuse the conditions he gave, and Yang Ming would not do either.

Unfortunately, Yang Ming was destined to disappoint him.

"I reject."

Yang Ming said lightly and refused.

The conditions that Vientiane offered were indeed very attractive, and no one would agree to it, especially when he was under the prying eyes of the major forces of the entire Northern Immortal Realm. Such pressure would never refuse.

Unfortunately, Yang Ming refused.

He is very grateful for the kindness of the Vientiane Sect, has such courage to Vientiane, and admires this decision very much, but in the end he only admires it.

He has his ideas, and in the eyes of others, he is in danger, but in his own opinion, the mere North Immortal Realm means that everyone is on top of it, so what!

He has a variety of three thousand avenues, and he is not afraid of leaking, because he has such strength!

If anyone refuses to accept it, just kill it.

But in the eyes of others, this is not the case.

"Refused?"

Hearing Yang Ming's answer, Vientiane couldn't help but a glint in his eyes.

Obviously he did not expect Yang Ming would refuse.