Ye Yangzi began to slowly explain.

He came from the great Cloud Wasteland world, where there were 72 planets. Every planet was a small world because of his extraordinary talent in smithing, using powerful puppets and the magic armor he forged himself to occupy a small world.

In his own small world, he could be said to be the ruler of the entire planet. Because of the enormous resources and materials he needed to forge artifacts, Ye Yangzi practically enslaved every species of the entire planet. Every day, he would be provided with innumerable spirit materials and objects so that he could exchange them for the artifact he needed to refine.

However, at this time, the person from the Azure Sky Continent who was searching for the World Suppression Monument had arrived. He stopped his endless artifact forging and let go of all the life on the planet.

How was this possible? Back then, when he was immersed in his world of artifact forging, he had rejected his offer. Who do you think you are? You actually want me to give up refining.

The old man did not give up. After persuading Ye Yangzi a few times, Ye Yangzi became even more serious. The old man naturally wanted to stop him, so the two began to fight.

In order to avoid harming the innocent, the old man had dragged Ye Yangzi to another region. In order to prevent harming the innocent, the old man had dragged Ye Yangzi to another region.

At that time, Ye Yangzi's heart could be said to be as dead as ashes. He never would have thought that his own strength, along with all of his magic treasures, would be unable to defeat a person who relied solely on his cultivation. He thought that his soul would be extinguished, but he never expected that the old man would still spare his life and lock his soul within this Hidden Dragon Pearl.

However, the old man was also severely injured. However, Ye Yangzi didn't know that after being locked in the Hidden Dragon Pearl, he had entered into a deep slumber and had only woken up a few days ago.

After he finished speaking, Ye Yangzi looked at Qin Lang, whose eyes were already glazed, and said, "Little kid, now do you understand how terrifying he is? When I was in my prime, I had accumulated for thousands of years in a small world, but I never beat up a person with my own cultivation, and you even received the inheritance of such a person. Tell me, what do you want to do in order to become a trash?"

"Senior Ye, this …"

Qin Lang widened his eyes. Am I really that powerful? Why didn't I realize that I was actually receiving the inheritance of a "God"! What he said didn't count as anything. After all, in the Heavenly Star Continent, Star Condensation was considered the peak. The old man and the others could be considered gods.

"Little child, don't tell me that you really think a small Golden-winged Great Peng and an avalanche can injure him? After thinking about it, the main reason for his death is because I injured his meridians, and after being locked up for so many years, I also understand that I was truly sinful back then. So, little child, since you inherited him, this old man will help you find the Azure Sky Continent and send this World Suppression Tablet back as if I'm making amends for myself."

Ye Yangzi's voice was filled with an indescribable loneliness. He didn't expect that in the end, he would actually die in front of me.

"Senior Ye, even if you say so, what does this have to do with me refining?"

After defeating the golden roc, he thought that he could finally relax. However, he did not expect the cry of the golden roc to trigger the avalanche, and after using his last bit of cultivation to save the villagers from the stone tablet, he finally gave the matter of the stone tablet back to Qin Lang, along with the inheritance of his cultivation to Qin Lang.

To Qin Lang, he only needed to finish what he had been entrusted with. As for the artifact forging that Ye Yangzi had mentioned, he did not have the time to do so. After knowing that he was not trash, he would need to work even harder.