Chu Mu was somewhat intoxicated, yet he did not dare to delay. He had not forgotten that in sneaking into this place, he was not the master of this realm, but merely a "thief". Once anyone stepped foot here, he would inevitably be detected.
In this Thousand Left Alliance, those able to step into this core Inheritance Ground were certainly no small figures.
Once discovered, with his current cultivation, wanting to walk out of Thousand Left Mountain alive would likely prove quite difficult.
Stele after stele, profound inheritance after profound inheritance pointing directly to the Great Ascension of the immortal path.
Chu Mu did not even have time to comprehend anything; he swallowed the twelve inheritances pointing straight to the Great Ascension whole before briskly vanishing from the ninth floor of this Sky Soaring Tower, without the slightest hesitation.
Yet at this moment, down on the first floor of the Sky Soaring Tower, quite a few Thousand Left Alliance Disciples were already waiting in line before the doors for registration.
Behind a long wooden table, that figure in a green robe was also dipping brush in ink and registering as usual.
If a high-tier cultivator were present at this moment, they would undoubtedly be able to perceive that this brush-wielding, ink-dipping figure was merely a fake body condensed from rules.
A wisp of divine sense entrusted, a wisp of rule borne, and it became an existence akin to a clone.
It was just that this first floor of the Sky Soaring Tower only housed introductory cultivation methods and secret techniques, and those arriving here were merely low-tier disciples of the Thousand Left Alliance, so naturally they could not detect the trickery of this rule-forged fake body.
And along with Chu Mu's return, this rule-forged fake body also silently merged back