This thought had only just been formed in Ye Tian's mind, yet it seemed to have been stationed for a long time, causing Ye Tian to be unable to shake it off.

However, the deeper he went into his cultivation state, the more Ye Tian no longer cared about these things. After entering into his deep state of cultivation, he would reach a state where he could no longer feel anything that happened around him at all.

And right now, Ye Tian had entered into this state.

Ye Tian felt that the space in front of him had turned dark. In the darkness, there was a weak green light beam, which formed a circular shape and swayed back and forth in front of Ye Tian.

Ye Tian wanted to try and see what exactly it was, but he was unable to do so no matter how hard he tried.

Soon after, the green beam of light exploded in a disintegrated state, shooting out green specks of light. Those specks of light scattered in the darkness, and there were no traces of them to be found.

Ye Tian lowered his head and looked, only to realize that he was actually floating in the air.

Those specks of light had fallen into an unknown depth.

Ye Tian raised his head again and saw a familiar object in front of him.

In the bronze mirror.

That was Ye Tian's own copper mirror, Ye Tian did not understand, his own copper mirror was clearly inside a bag and landed in the Burying Sky Mountain Range, how could he meet it here?

However, this was only Ye Tian's thinking in reality. In this dark place, it seemed more like a virtual world that was isolated from the world.

The copper mirror slowly floated towards Ye Tian. Ye Tian extended his palm, and his fingers gently touched the copper mirror, causing it to look like a cloud. With just a bit of Ye Tian's power, it immediately dissipated into a mist and finally disappeared from his line of sight.

Ye Tian felt that everything around here was strange, but he could not discover anything. Even though he had never experienced this place before, Ye Tian still felt a familiar feeling.

Ye Tian had no choice but to close his eyes. When he opened his eyes once again, he saw a familiar sandalwood wardrobe in his room. This time, he was shocked.

Looking around, it was the room that he was familiar with. Ye Tian lowered his head once again and saw that he was still holding onto the handprint.

Ye Tian frowned, he was not in a hurry to make a move, he stared at the palm that was familiar yet foreign to him, causing Ye Tian to sink into a state of confusion.

Ye Tian knew that he had never been able to form such a handprint before, and even a handprint that normally cultivated was not like this. But now, this handprint gave Ye Tian a sense of familiarity.

But no matter how hard Ye Tian tried to figure out the origin of the handprint, he couldn't remember it at all.

Shaking his head, Ye Tian felt that he was in a daze after today's training. He didn't even feel like it was his own consciousness.

Raising his head to look out of the window, he saw that the sky had already turned dark. Soon after, Ye Tian also felt his eyes starting to hurt, and then he fell on the bed, unconscious.

Night, the scene of the statue of the bronze statue once again invaded Ye Tian's vision.

"After my disciple, you are Ye Tian. You saved my beloved disciple from a difficult situation.

The same conversation and movements. When Ye Tian wanted to see clearly where the green clothed statue had gone to, he once again entered into the darkness.

This darkness was the same darkness that he had been cultivating in, and it was also the copper mirror … Ye Tian reached out and touched it, then shattered it into powder yet again …

The next day, early in the morning. As the sun shone down onto the ground, the people of Ye's family once again entered into a busy state.

In a daze, Ye Tian heard a series of knocks on the door. Soon after, Ye Tian slowly opened his eyes, but felt that his head was extremely heavy, as if he had been put in a piece of metal.

When he opened the door, Ye Tian saw Ye Yun with her head lowered. The current Ye Yun looked to be extremely weak and delicate, and her lowered face also contained a hint of bashfulness.

"What's wrong, Little Sister Ye Yun?"

Thinking back to the embarrassing experience the two of them had yesterday, Ye Tian became spirited immediately and asked.

"Today is the opening day of our family's Spiritual Arts Pavilion, you should also be going there, right?"

At this time, Ye Yun finally raised his head slowly and stared at Ye Tian with his watery eyes as he spoke in a low voice.

"Ah?" I forgot... Go! "Of course!"

Ye Tian scratched his head, and then said with some awkwardness.

"Mm, you can do it!"

Ye Yun nodded as a smile finally surfaced on her beautiful and charming face.

And just at this moment, Ye Tian heard another voice once again, "Brother Tian! Brother Tian! "

Raising his head, Ye Tian realized that the person was Ye Qiao, and shook his head helplessly.

When Ye Yun heard this voice, he immediately turned around and ran in the other direction.

Ye Qiao, who was running over, looked at Ye Yun who was quickly running away with a puzzled expression. He immediately asked Ye Tian: "What happened to my sister? It's like I've lost my soul. "

"Nothing much, maybe something urgent."

Ye Tian turned around and yawned, stretched a little, and said casually.

"Oh, Brother Tian, today is a big day. You won't forget the annual opening of the Spiritual Arts Pavilion, will you?"

Then, a hint of excitement surfaced on Ye Qiao's face as she spoke to Ye Tian.

"Got it."

Ye Tian replied as he washed himself.

"Ai …" After you entered the Spirit Sight Stage, you waited for the opening day of the Spiritual Arts Pavilion, but it had not opened for a long time.

Ye Qiao said with a face full of disappointment.

At this time, Ye Tian had already finished washing up. With a clean face, he looked at Ye Qiao and asked: "What about me?"

"Nothing, Brother Tian! I believe you! Next year, I will definitely be able to enter the Spiritual Arts Pavilion again! "

Seemingly feeling that he had exposed Ye Tian's pain, Ye Qiao also added.

"Why next year?"

Ye Tian, on the other hand, slowly walked out of his room, took a deep breath of fresh air, placed his hands on his hips, and closed his eyes to enjoy the fresh day.

"Wh …" "What?"

Ye Qiao felt that he had misheard, and asked hesitantly.

Ye Tian suddenly turned, and stared at Ye Qiao with a determined gaze: "Today! I want a portion of Spiritual Arts! "

"Heavens …" Brother Tian... This... This is not a joke. Every year, the selection for the champion of the Spiritual Arts Pavilion is the strictest, and in the competition, people are allowed to be injured. "If we can't do it today, we'll do it next year …"

Ye Qiao's face was filled with surprise, and he hurried over to Ye Tian's side.

But before he finished speaking, Ye Tian interrupted him and said: "Today!"