Ye Tian had agreed to the monk only because he truly had no confidence in leaving this place.
The surrounding area was enveloped by those stars; where could he possibly hide?
Now that he thought about it, it was fortunate that he had not resisted. That monk could certainly control at least some of this so-called power of inheritance.
Had he forcibly resisted, it would not have been difficult for the other party to use this power to imprison him here for tens of thousands of years.
Naturally, this could not be said to mean Ye Tian was weak.
Rather, the opponents he faced were simply far too powerful.
Ever since then, he had faced either the Heavenly Dao or beings whose cultivation was comparable to the Great Dao. If it were an ordinary person, they might not encounter even one such being in their entire life.
Yet Ye Tian had recklessly entangled himself in karma among all these people.
"Since you have accepted this inheritance, his incense offerings can be said to have found a successor."
The monk spoke thus.
"Then my time has come to an end as well."
As he spoke, his body began to turn illusory, transforming into specks of starlight that slowly drifted away.
Ye Tian had not expected the monk to disappear so cleanly and decisively. Before he could even react, the monk had already impatiently departed for "reincarnation."
"Looks like if one really stays in one place for too long, it might truly drive a person mad."
Ye Tian spoke into the darkness.
Yet all he received was Shen's silence.
He suddenly came to his senses. Shen had indeed suffered such treatment before; he had forgotten about that.
"What about the inheritance you obtained earlier?"
Shen spoke slowly, refusing to engage with Ye