Two Saints Vying to Take Me as Their Disciple-This Put Me in a Difficult Spot!

Two Saints Vying to Take Me as Their Disciple—This Put Me in a Difficult Spot! Five hundred years?

Jiang Yang was stunned as a phantom suddenly formed before him.

The identity of the man before him was obvious.

He was the builder of the Human Sacred Tower, the creator of humanity's cultivation techniques, the maker of humanity's order!

Saint Wu, who had long since ascended!

Who would have thought that on the hundredth floor of the Human Sacred Tower, he would encounter such an existence?

This was an immortal, the first true person to ascend.

"Hehe, little fellow, I am merely a strand of consciousness. There is no need to be surprised."

The phantom gradually solidified, and a kind-faced old man stood before him.

The old man studied Jiang Yang, seemingly very satisfied.

"Greetings, Saint Wu!"

"No need to be so restrained."

"You said you are the first in over five hundred years. If you can clear this hundredth floor, do you know what you will receive?"

"This junior does not know."

"You are not curious?"

"Not curious!"

"Hahahaha, good! Then let me see your talent!"

Saint Wu burst into laughter, and the space instantly changed.

Gu Yuan, far away in the library, naturally noticed what was happening here.

Saint Wu?

Saint Wu my ass!

That so-called Saint Wu had been dead for who knew how many years. Or rather, there had never been a human named Saint Wu in the first place.

Still, this space was rather interesting.

It actually contained weakened law patterns.

A work of the Heaven-Permeating Great Emperor.

This was meant to accelerate Jiang Yang's growth.

Gu Yuan had some guesses about the Heaven-Permeating Great Emperor. After all, when those words from back then were pieced together, they concealed plenty of information.

For instance, he had