Fantasy: Just after crossing over, the system gave me the power of an immortal emperor

Yechen stopped Leng Qingqiu who was about to leave and spoke close to her ear.

"Woman, you are playing with fire!"

Leng Qingqiu looked sideways at Ye Chen and smiled disdainfully.

"Just you? Even if you have the guts, you don't dare to do anything to me!"

It's all on his own head, so there's no reason why Yechen doesn't want it.

A lady like Leng Qingqiu, unaware of the dangers of the outside world, dared to tease an extremely dangerous person.

Yechen didn't care about the situation and picked up Leng Qingqiu with one hand.

Ye Chen stared at Leng Qingqiu's lips. There was an impulse in those seductive lips. Fortunately, Ye Chen controlled himself and was not confused.

Afterwards, the two of them looked at each other. Leng Qingqiu did not expect that Ye Chen would have the courage to stare at him shamelessly.

You must know that this is the Cold Lotus Holy Land, and you are a noble saint. If word spreads, what will happen to your reputation?

Thinking of this, Leng Qingqiu quickly shouted angrily, "Put me down!!"

Fortunately, because of Fan Cheng's incident, there was no one around them, so Leng Qingqiu let go of her worries.

Ye Chen couldn't believe that he couldn't control himself.

Maybe I am still a young man in his twenties and have a strong desire for women, especially beautiful ones!

Ye Chen immediately put Leng Qingqiu down and said proudly.

"I told you you were playing with fire and you still don't believe it!"

Leng Qingqiu left directly without looking back.

Ye Chen originally wanted to ask about Leng Qingqiu's far north, but now he can only ask when they meet next time.

At this time, Qi Jie's face in the corner was extremely dark, and he punched the house next to him. The house cracked, and some blood flowed from his fist, which showed how powerful it was.

"You are a casual cultivator, I will definitely make you pay the price."

"If I wanted you to live happily in the Holy Land, I wouldn't be called Qi Jie."

Ye Chen didn't know yet that he would face an ambush by two people next.

"Hurry, hurry, go, the assessment is about to begin. If I miss the assessment time, I will regret it for the rest of my life!"

Several people quickly rushed to the assessment site. This time, the assessment site of Lenglian Holy Land was set in the trial tower.

There are one thousand floors in the Lenglian Holy Land Trial Tower. It is said that those who reach the one thousandth floor can gain opportunities.

As for what it is, no one knows yet. Since the ancestors of the Cold Lotus Holy Land created this trial tower, no one has passed the thousandth floor.

The person who passed the most was the ancestor of Lenglian Holy Land, the great-grandfather of Leng Qingqiu, and he had reached the 931st level.

Now it is the Great Consummation of the Immortal Emperor, and he is about to break through the realm and go to the God Realm.

These have nothing to do with Ye Chen. Ye Chen doesn't want to go through this thousand layers, even if he has the strength.

It's too conspicuous, and there will be all kinds of troubles when the time comes. It's better to be quiet and get an ordinary core disciple seat.

"The assessment is about to begin. Disciples who want to join the Cold Lotus Holy Land are invited to enter the trial tower!"

An old voice came from beside the trial tower.

It seems that this person is the person in charge of this assessment.

Yechen released his spiritual consciousness and inspected everyone wherever he looked.

"Three Mahayana stages, part of the Dongxu stage, numerous Nascent Souls, and an extremely powerful Immortal Emperor!"

Everyone was chattering, discussing how to pass the exam and promote their family to the outside world...

When the time came, the old man with a white beard next to the trial tower began to speak: "Quiet! The assessment is about to begin. It is not that easy to enter the Holy Land."

"Only those who have passed the 400th floor of the Trial Tower are eligible to enter my Holy Land. Of course, this is only a condition for outer disciples."

"If you want to become an inner disciple, you have to pass five hundred levels!"

"If you are strong enough, you can become a core disciple of my Holy Land when you reach the 650th floor, with endless resources!"

"So, everyone, do your best. Although you won't die in the trial tower, the pain is real!"

"I also remind you that you can only rely on your own cultivation, character, etc. All treasures are invalid in the trial tower, except your own weapons!"

After the white-haired old man explained everything, everyone entered the trial tower one by one.

After everyone entered, the ranking list appeared on the tower body of the trial tower.

A middle-aged man walked out of the trial tower and walked around the examiner while speaking.

This person is Zhou Lin, the elder responsible for guarding the trial tower, and his cultivation level has reached the middle stage of Golden Immortal.

The person he was talking to was Wu Yanhao, who was also in the middle stage of Golden Immortal cultivation and was one of the main persons in charge of this assessment.

"Elder Wu, how many people do you think can enter our Cold Lotus Holy Land this time?"

"It's hard to say. The overall strength this time is not as good as the last time. The highest level is the late Mahayana stage. The highest level of cultivation last time was the Tribulation Stage!"

"I heard that the second son of the Fan family is also here. I wonder if he can win a seat as a core disciple with his strength!"

"His brother Fan Jian was in the late Mahayana stage when he was taking the test, so he could only pass the 686th level and barely reach the core disciple level.

He is just entering the Mahayana for the first time now, and his core disciples are quite limited. If he performs exceptionally well, he might actually be able to get it. "

Zhou Lin looked at the rankings in the trial tower. The highest person was Lin Ye, who had now passed the 130th floor.

"Elder Wu, presumably this person named Lin Ye is the one with the highest cultivation level this time, right?"

Zhou Lin was extremely sure and asked.

Wu Yanhao nodded, "There is no big family behind this person. He has always been alone. To be able to reach the current level, his talent must be able to crush his peers!"

Zhou Lin looked down again. Fan Cheng had only reached the 100th floor and ranked 11th.

Zhou Lin slid to the bottom of the list and saw a bright name.

"Ye Chen, passed the zeroth floor, where did this one come from? He couldn't even pass the first floor!"

Wu Yanhao heard him say this and cast his eyes on the list.

"How can such a bastard get into our assessment? It's simply lowering the face of our holy land."

"Now the second to last can reach the 31st floor, but he hasn't passed the first floor yet. He's really a waste."

"It seems that the cultivation of those who participate in the assessment needs to be tested next time, and no one can get in!"

At this time, Ye Chen in the trial tower stretched and yawned lazily.

"What a rubbish assessment, there is no time limit, what if I sleep here for tens of thousands of years!"

Those who come here are all participants in the assessment, of course they have to keep rushing up.

If you stay in the trial tower for too long, an elder will come in to check and take you out.

"It's time to rush to the list. I can become a core disciple at the 650th floor, so I just need to reach the 651st floor!"

While thinking, I rushed to the 100th floor without realizing it.

"Is it so easy?"

Who cares? I can just reach the 651st floor in one go.