Xiao Yi looked at the fifteen corridors before him.

Fifteen corridors, each cleaved by fifteen prohibitions.

Within the fifteen prohibitions, formations are incorporated.

These formations are none other than Ancient Great Formations, and even in Ancient Times, they must have been extremely powerful and special categories.

Hence, Xiao Yi cannot recognize the names of these formations.

But, there is no need to recognize them.

Over at Lingg Hong’s side, within the massive corridor, yellow sand filled the air, blowing unceasingly, evidently the Earth Dao Restriction within the Five Elements Formation attribute.

At Zhang Nanfeng’s side, Sword Qi surged within the corridor, razor-sharp, evidently the Sword Dao Restriction.

On Hua Ruolian’s side, lightning flashed and thunder roared within the corridor, crackling constantly, evidently the Thunder Dao Restriction.

Over at First Yun’s side, flames surged, wildly rampant, it was the Fire Dao Restriction.

At Ye Liu’s side, blood spread within the corridor, resembling a Blood Sea.

Over at Ran Qi’s side, the wind howled within the corridor, akin to a tornado rampaging.

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Looking at these corridors, Xiao Yi took a slight breath of cold air, feeling a wave of astonishment.

He couldn’t recognize the formations within these prohibitions, but it didn’t hinder him from perceiving the mysteries and wonders of these formations and prohibitions.

Each prohibition possessed boundless profundity, and the maker, undoubtedly a Martial Arts transcendent, reaching unfathomable heights.

The methods of this Ancient Emperor during his lifetime far exceeded Xiao Yi’s imagination.

That a Martial Artist could single-handedly master so many techniques, and from different systems, was already astonishing.

Moreover, each type reached such unfathomable depth.

The most crucial part was, now these fifteen massive corridors intersected and interlinked at various points.

Fifteen different prohibitions were amazingly fused and converged so perfectly.

At the intersection between prohibitions, new prohibitions, new techniques were fused.

Fifteen corridors, fifteen prohibitions, intersect with each other, all leading into the depths of the Cave Mansion.

And this is precisely the reason for Xiao Yi’s greatest astonishment, even admiration.

The fifteen prohibitions, intersecting with each other, seemingly giving rise to all things under heaven and earth.

The presence of the Five Elements, the essence of the Five Cultivations, star glow, blood light, thunder, fierce wind, the Four Forces of Heaven and Earth are added within.

This is indeed all-encompassing, from the Celestial Stars’ lightning to the mountains, rivers, and waters of the earth, invisible phenomena like white wind, red blood, phantasmal soul power all exist.

The Ancient Emperor, this Ancient First Emperor, truly lived up to his name.

If previously, within the Alchemy prohibition, when Xiao Yi slightly outpaced others in refining speed, he felt a bit self-satisfied and proud.

Now, there’s only pure admiration and awe.

Moreover, within the Ancient Emperor’s Mansion, there were originally eighteen prohibitions, but only fifteen came, thus only fifteen teams entered.

Therefore now, only fifteen prohibitions were triggered, producing fifteen gigantic corridors.

If the true eighteen prohibitions were revealed, and eighteen corridors presented, the techniques of this Ancient First Emperor would be even more terrifying.

Xiao Yi can’t even imagine to what extent this Ancient Emperor was outstanding in his lifetime.

Yet at the same time, his heart secretly grew heavy.

Even those as strong as the Sword Emperor, or this Ancient First Emperor, such towering cultivation, still faced the great limitation of decline and the day of a silent fall.

Without becoming a Martial God, despite how formidable one’s methods were, how transcendent one’s cultivation, it was ultimately ephemeral.

After death, nothing more than a pile of yellow earth and well-weathered bones.

"Ancient Emperor? Sorry, you’re not my goal," Xiao Yi secretly mused.

His goal has always been singular: Martial God!

Only by achieving the position of Martial God can one truly transcend heaven and earth, disregarding the cycle of reincarnation.

This is the lifelong pursuit of a Martial Artist.

"Hmm?" Beside him, Guu Lianxing and Gongsun Huowu suddenly showed startled expressions.

Beside them, Xiao Yi’s aura abruptly changed.

On his nearly impossibly handsome, jade-like face, appeared an expression of ultimate determination and utmost confidence.

This Sword Dao Monster, usually appears indifferent to everything, detached; but at heart, is actually a meticulous person.

What’s more, the focus is on being an Emperor of Martial Arts, naturally, this focus is also on himself.

The initially handsome face, with a hint of resolve, confidence, and earnestness, captures the gaze, making it hard for one to look away, wishing to see more.

Gongsun Huowu stared straight, a slight blush unknowingly emerged on her face.

Guu Lianxing, after a momentary gaze, quickly retracted her gaze.

Because she realized, at that moment, even her heart felt a temporary distraction.

Such an outstanding man indeed possesses an irresistible aura.

"Young Master Xiao Yi." Guu Lianxing swallowed, abruptly calling out to break the atmosphere.

"Hmm?" Xiao Yi came to, gathering his scattered thoughts.

"It’s time to enter the corridor." Guu Lianxing said.

Xiao Yi looked toward the corridor ahead, nodded.

At this moment, the prohibition in his hand was already shining brightly.

By this, it shows that the massive corridor before him, originally inaccessible, was now open for entry.

Currently, fifteen teams present, fifteen corridors crossed in intersections.

This is when the corridors truly formed, also when everyone advanced deeper into the Ancient Emperor’s Mansion.

"We’ll talk afterward." Qing Lin said, returning to the Black Cloud Academy team.

The Academy group entered the corridor of the Body Cultivation Puppet.

Xiao Yi nodded, leading his group into the massive flame corridor ahead.

First Yun, Hua Ruolian, and others led their teams into their respective cleaved corridors.

From afar, a familiar shout suddenly came.

"Domain Master."

Xiao Yi followed the sound, it was Yuee Tian, "What is it?"

"Domain Master." Yuee Tian’s face was mournful, "I want to follow you."

Beside him, Zhang Nanfeng sneered without speaking.

Xiao Yi chuckled lightly, "In the Ancient Emperor’s Mansion, there are prohibitions. Since you emerged from the Sword Dao Restriction, you can only enter the Sword Dao corridor."

"After passing this sprawling corridor, reaching the deep end, then you can follow me."

"Nanfeng." Xiao Yi looked at Zhang Nanfeng, nodded, "I leave him in your hands."

Zhang Nanfeng nodded, "Senior Brother Xiao Yi, rest assured, I will do my utmost."

With that, Zhang Nanfeng dragged Yuee Tian and their group entered the Sword Dao corridor.

In just a moment, fifteen teams, each entered the gigantic corridor they cleaved, marching quickly.

Everyone knew, at the end of these massive corridors lies the true secrets of the Ancient Emperor’s Mansion.

The previous prohibitions were merely entrance trials.

But even so, the huge rewards and opportunities already left people astonished.

If truly reaching the end point, what might the opportunities be like there?

The group, extremely anticipated.

Yet before that, they first had to overcome the obstacles on the corridor.

Over at Ran Qi’s side, the wind howled, fierce as it cut like Wind Blades, making progression difficult.

On Ye Liu’s side, the blood spread, making one feel like they were in a Blood Sea, hard to move.

On Zhang Nanfeng’s side, Sword Qi raged, suddenly forming Sword Array, catching people unprepared.

Fifteen massive corridors, fifteen teams, each had its challenges.

On Xiao Yi’s side, a strange Elixir suddenly sped forward.

"Hmm?" Xiao Yi glanced at it, his brow furrowing, "It’s a Poison Pill, be careful."

As soon as he said that.

Boom... a loud explosion as the Poison Pill erupted violently.

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Second Chapter.