Ashen Nine Refinements, Frenzied Slaughter

Standing before the mysterious towering structure, most of which was hidden within the gray mist with only one corner exposed, Han Yi did not rashly approach. Instead, he remained where he was.

He first carefully surveyed his surroundings and found the fog thick. Other than the tower before him, no other buildings could be seen.

The surroundings were deathly silent. Han Yi's arrival added a trace of anomaly to that silence, but inertia had been formed over endless years. Though he was the first visitor after an immeasurable span of time, his arrival could hardly stir any change.

After sweeping his gaze around, he turned his attention to the Dao Stele standing before him.

The Dao Stele remained dark and black, with no strange changes. If it were tossed by the roadside, one would take it for an abandoned stone, incapable of drawing any cultivator's attention.

But Han Yi knew that the Dao Stele had changed, because after the name he had carved onto its bottommost line, nearly ten additional characters had appeared.

Han Yi, Dao Fruit, Battle Record, 5 Wins, 0 Losses.

Moreover, the name he had carved at the very beginning had also been slightly adjusted, becoming more square and properly aligned.

Upon seeing that line of words, Han Yi heaved a sigh of relief, then was overcome with delight.

I bet right.

Sure enough, the Heavy Profound Dao Stele can be used like a cheat to give me the identity of an Ashen Mountain cultivator. With that identity, after passing the assessment mission in the reincarnation world, I no longer return to the initial location, but arrive somewhere new.

If my guess is correct, the tower within the mist ahead contains Ashen Mountain's true inheritance.

Han Yi's heart surged. Even though he had already advanced to Dao