Yang Ye took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and then walked through the door.

There was a white haired old man in a blue and white Daoist robe standing there while smiling at him, and the old man had a horsetail whisk in his hand. Yang Ye noticed that the old man’s body was ethereal.

Is the strand of some expert’s soul? Yang Ye’s heart was filled with questions.

The white haired old man sized up Yang Ye before he smiled. “The matters of the world are truly intriguing. This Primordial Pagoda of mine has actually acknowledged someone from a different world. How interesting!”

Yang Ye was shocked when he heard this, and he said, “Senior, are you the tiny vor…. Oh, I mean the owner of this Primordial Pagoda?”

“I was!” The white haired old man smiled. “But not anymore. Because it has acknowledged you. So, you are its owner now. Unfortunately, you’re too weak, and you’re barely able to open up the 1st level. But it’s fine, your body has been rebuilt by Primordial Violet Energy. I presume that it won’t be long before you’ll be able to access the 3rd level, obtain the divine techniques within it, and then traverse space to Milky Way System!...