Fantasy: All Members Of The Chat Group Have Become Fairy Kings

A huge mountain peak towers into the clouds, with beautiful bells and powerful aura.

There is a faint fairy mist, and the vegetation on the mountain peaks is exceptionally green, as if they were carved from jasper.

Taiyi Holy Land, one of the Nine Heavens and Ten Realms Holy Land of the human race.

Today is the day for the inner disciples’ assessment, which takes place twice a year.

With a roar, a machine beast appeared out of the sky, stretched out its eight arms, and flew an outer disciple away.

Countless disciples nearby lamented that it seems that this year, the inner sect examination of Taiyi Holy Land has become stronger again.

But there is no way. There are too many outer sect disciples in Taiyi Holy Land, no less than billions, so the inner sect exams twice a year may not be enough.

As a last resort, the inner sect strives for excellence and has no choice but to continuously increase the difficulty.

This is the case in the Holy Land of the Human Race. Only the fiercer the competition, the more qualified geniuses can be born.

However, at this moment, a young man stepped forward with an expressionless face.

Unlike other outer disciples, he saw everything as if it were commonplace.

"It's him?"

"I didn't expect it to come again."

"Brother, who is he?"

"Haha, it's nothing. It's just a laughingstock. There will be a good show later."

A female disciple from the inner sect who was in charge of the assessment showed a hint of disgust on her delicate face: "You're doing this again."

The man didn't speak, he just stood calmly on the martial arts field.

Everyone held their breath and watched all this quietly.

"Outer Disciple No. 199448 Ye Yi, start the assessment!"

Following the examiner's roar, the men on the martial arts field took up their postures and got ready.

The next second, the fierce eight-armed machine beast appeared out of the sky, and the man roared, causing it to fight.

"What a strong body!"

Some disciples were surprised. They must know that this eight-armed machine beast is made of the fleshy body of the eight-armed earth demon. It is extremely powerful and its strength is no less than that of the physical body.

Although this man is from the outer sect and has cultivated in the mortal realm, his body has reached the physical realm!

A disciple sneered: "What's the point? Even if you train your body to the physical state, so what if you can't practice it, you can't practice it, and you will never be able to take the step beyond our monks."

"Senior brother?"

"Don't you see that he was born with a useless body? His tendons and veins are blocked, he will never feel the spiritual energy, and he has not taken that step yet!"

"!!!"

Listening to the senior brother's words, the disciple opened his eyes wide. Sure enough, although this young man was powerful, he still couldn't feel a trace of spiritual energy.

Without aura, there is no magic power. Without magic power, you can only rely on your own body, but the power of the body is limited after all.

If we don’t open up the hidden treasures of the human body, then mortals will always remain mortals.

Standing on the high platform, a trace of contempt flashed across the proud face of the beautiful female inner disciple: "Humph, waste."

At this moment, Ye Yi is constantly fighting against the machine beast, but no matter how strong he is, his physical body is always limited.

If you can't feel the spiritual energy and stimulate the magic power, you can't unearth the treasures of the human body.

Sure enough, in the next second, with the machine beast's right arm raised, Ye Yi was thrown away, and then with another roar, he rushed directly towards Ye Yi.

"Stop! That's it!"

The examiner saw this scene and shouted loudly. The machine beast stopped moving, and then Ye Yi fell heavily to the ground.

But Ye Yi didn't speak and got up expressionlessly.

At this moment, unexpectedly, everyone saw that the beautiful and noble female inner disciple walked over.

She looked at Ye Yi and sneered: "What, you loser, you failed again. Miss Yiben, don't participate in the trial in the second half of the year. Just go down the mountain. You want to marry me, Leng Qing, because you are such a loser." Yao, it’s just a dream!”

Looking at Leng Qingyao in front of them, all the inner and outer disciples present showed deep fascination.

Then he also showed his disgust towards this man as if a toad wanted to eat swan meat.

In any world, the most indispensable thing is licking dogs.

Leng Qingyao is the eldest lady of the Changsheng family and the sister of the true disciple Leng Qingyue. She is stunningly beautiful and talented, and most importantly, she is the fiancée of the man named Ye Yi in front of her.

As for Leng Qingyue, she was a cold flower in Taiyi Holy Land, and one of the best among the true disciples.

Upon hearing this, Ye Yi glanced at her expressionlessly, turned around and walked out without saying a word.

Looking at Ye Yi's retreating back, Leng Qingyao smiled coldly. "Humph, don't you even have the courage to talk to me?"

Soon, the assessment of the inner disciples of the Holy Land resumed. This was just a small episode.

At the same time, on the other side, there is a majestic mountain peak, with towering ancient trees reaching into the sky. The flowers and plants are fragrant, the fragrance is filled, and the sacred spring is flowing.

One after another, tens of thousands of meters long waterfalls hang down from the mountain peaks, like the upside-down white curtains of the Milky Way, rumbling like thousands of horses galloping, extremely spectacular and magnificent.

Under the waterfall, Ye Yi endured the impact of the waterfall and endured it silently.

Ten years ago. Ten years ago, he came from time-travel and made a promise to stand under the waterfall and exercise every day. But what happened?

He has tried hard, struggled, been unwilling to accept it, and been sad and angry, but nothing can change his useless body.

It turns out that Ye Yi is not from this world, but has traveled through time and is possessed by this useless young man with the same surname and even the same appearance.

Like Leng Qingyao, he was also born in the Changsheng family.

Fortunately, because he was born into a long-lasting family, and his parents participated in the Battle of Defeating Heaven, both died in the line of duty, and they also made considerable achievements, so he was regarded as a hero.

Therefore, the family will not treat him badly

But a waste body will always be a waste body. The muscles and veins in his body are too brittle and thin. It is the congenital injury suffered by his mother during the battle against the sky. He was affected in the womb and has congenital deficiencies.

If he were to hit it forcefully, his muscles and veins would be broken, and since the elixir couldn't withstand the physical training, the family had no choice but to do anything.

It was precisely because of this that his fiancée, whom he was married to, came to the house in person and asked to terminate the engagement.

Ye Yi couldn't bear the humiliation and made an agreement with the arrogant woman. If he could become an inner disciple of Taiyi Holy Land within ten years, he would be qualified to marry her.

Of course Ye Yi doesn't want to marry. The most important thing is that he doesn't want to do nothing, so entering Taiyi Holy Land is an opportunity.

Even if he was born with a useless body, he didn't believe that he couldn't change his destiny. He didn't believe in destiny, so he would at least give himself ten years of training opportunities.

In the end, after using certain connections and even with the help of Leng Qingyao's sister Leng Qingyue, he successfully entered the Taiyi Holy Land and started a ten-year competition.

However, the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is very hard. Although he practiced hard and even trained his body to the limit, he also took a lot of Holy Land elixirs.

But in the end, he still couldn't feel the spiritual energy, and he never even took that step to reach the first level of mortal realm.

It is said that one should practice the muscles, bones and skin externally and one breath internally, but only when one truly embarks on cultivation can one realize how important that breath is.

Seeing that the ten-year agreement is about to pass,

Under the impact of the huge water flow, the waterfall streaked down Ye Yi's cheeks. He clenched his fists and his whole body was trembling.

He was unwilling to go down the mountain like this!

Ten years of hard work, ten years of hard work, but in the end it was in vain and the success fell short.

I still clearly remember the disdainful look in the eyes of the beautiful but arrogant Leng Qingyao when she came to their family to break off the engagement.

Finally, Ye Yi took a deep breath and walked out of the waterfall.

The rapids slapped his strong arms, like iron. Ye Yi was covered in red copper, and there was a hint of perseverance on his handsome face.

The cool spring water flowed from her long hair, and Ye Yi walked back to her cabin silently.

Only in this dark, narrow place would his face show a hint of bitterness.

As early as three years ago, he left Taiyi Sheji Academy because he couldn't stand the strange looks in his eyes from the outer disciples.

But all this will end after January, when the last assessment fails...

"Do I really want to go down the mountain doing nothing like this? Why do people travel through all kinds of awesome things, but I am a useless person when I travel through time, and I still have to be humiliated and have my engagement broken off by that woman!"

Ye Yi lay on the bed, feeling extremely sad and angry.

There are five and six time-travelers, so why is he a waste after time-travelling? It's so unfair.

Although no one else would say anything when he returned to the family, he was unwilling to do so.

Do you really want to live like this, doing nothing and waiting to die?

Unable to help, he suddenly felt very lonely.

In the past ten years, he has practiced nothing but cultivation. When he really calmed down, he found that he seemed to have nothing.

Unconsciously, Ye Yi clicked on the chat group that had not been online for a long time, wanting to see what the friends in it were talking about.

It turns out that Ye Yi traveled through time and also had a golden finger, called the Supreme Chat Group!

When he first traveled through time, he was pulled into a chat group.

However, although this chat group is a supreme chat group, it was only after entering that I found that it was full of sluts.

There are those who raise horses in the mansion, those who had their bones dug up and left in the wilderness when they were young, and the young man who was forced to break off the engagement like him later, and who was deceived by a woman and was forced to take a big blame and suffered. Lightning struck, in short, many, many people.

Their names are all weird, such as the young man who broke off the engagement, the boy who raised the horse, the orphan from Stone Village, Yang Xiangxiang, who came from the grave, and so on.

Each status was more miserable than the last, which made Ye Yi think that he had entered a concentration camp where a group of street fighters were grouping together to keep warm.

But maybe everyone is in the same boat, and as we chat, we get to know each other better, and there is a strange warmth.

In addition, Ye Yi was born in a longevity family, her parents have meritorious service and have not suffered discrimination, so she is much better off than everyone else.

In addition, he came from the earth and has an inexplicable affinity for the chat group. He is also a righteous person and the leader of the group, so he often sends out red envelopes to the group to help everyone.

In short, in one sentence, everyone is on the street, so we will help if we can.

A group of people rushed to the street and were so moved that they regarded him as their close brother!

However, there is no banquet that lasts forever. No matter how happy you are in the crowd, you will always have to return to reality.

Ye Yi is like this. Ever since he made a ten-year agreement to go to Taiyi Holy Land, he rarely logs into the chat group.

After all, one practice lasts for ten days and a hundred days, and Ye Yi is a cultivator. Over time, the chat group was gradually forgotten and eventually forgotten.

At this moment, Ye Yi smiled knowingly when he thought of Yang Xiangxiang, the orphan of Shicun, the young man who broke off his engagement, the boy who raised the horse, and a group of friends.

"I wonder how everyone is doing during this time."

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