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

An hour later, Lin Ye's ranking surpassed Ye Chen and rose to the first place.

This scene also attracted many people's discussion.

"This Lin Ye is indeed the most powerful, unlike this Ye Chen, he might have come out long ago!"

Ye Chen couldn't help but shudder, "How did he know that he came out, the prophet? Knife and knife!"

Of course, this was just a joke, and Ye Chen would not really do it.

Suddenly, Leng Qingqiu cast his eyes on Ye Chen and said softly.

"Tell me, who is that person named Ye Chen?"

Ye Chen was a little speechless. He was clearly in front of him, but you didn't recognize me. If you knew that I was Ye Chen, wouldn't you marry me?

"I said it was me, do you believe it?"

"Bah, shameless, if you were Ye Chen, I would, I would..."

At the end, Leng Qingqiu's voice became smaller and smaller, like a child who had done something wrong.

Ye Chen seized the loophole in her words and asked back quickly.

"What do you mean? Marry me?"

"I really gave you face. Look at you like this. How could I possibly marry a poor and downtrodden cultivator like you!"

"After all, I am still a fish in the pond. How can I know the vastness of the sky, and how can I know the people outside the sky!"

Although Leng Qingqiu is good-looking, even more beautiful than Lin Wanqiu.

But after all, it is only the appearance. What is in her heart is still unknown.

Leng Qingqiu did not understand what Ye Chen meant, but knew that Ye Chen would have a hard time in the future.

Whether it was Fan Cheng or Qi Jie, they were not easy to mess with.

So he kindly reminded, "Just a little reminder, if you really pass the assessment, you will be miserable in the future!"

Ye Chen understood what Leng Qingqiu said. It was just a few minions, and one hand could destroy them.

"Miserable? Since I appeared on this continent, I still don't know how to write the word miserable! Why don't you come to my mansion tonight and we can discuss it together."

Leng Qingqiu certainly knew what Ye Chen was talking about. Although he was very unhappy in his heart, he did not dare to hurt Ye Chen at all.

After all, he was using him as a shield. Such a casual cultivator had neither background nor strength. It would not be too much to be killed by others.

"Be careful when you speak. I am a saint. If others hear you, you will be beheaded!"

Another hour later.

Zhou Lin looked at Ye Chen's name on the list and there was no change. Only the ranking in front of him dropped from the first to the third.

"Is it really that the trial tower is broken? It shouldn't be. Why is it that only Ye Chen's number of floors has not changed, while the others are changing? Is it really that he came out first?"

"Old Zhou, maybe?!"

No one would believe that he went from the last to the first in an instant, and then stood still and was slowly surpassed by others.

Ye Chen clearly has the strength to impact the 1,000th floor, why doesn't he move forward, but has to stay at the 651st floor.

At this time, Lin Ye in the trial tower.

"682nd floor, is this my limit?"

Lin Ye held the sword in one hand, supported on the ground, and stroked his chest with one hand. Blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his whole body was almost covered with sword marks.

Every sword mark shed a little blood.

Here, the target of each level is the challenger himself.

Now, he has defeated 681 of himself.

Starting from the very beginning of the Qi Refining Stage, the difficulty gradually increases.

Now, the 682nd level of himself, not only has the same cultivation level, but even the same skills as himself.

"No, I can't lose yet!"

After saying that, he burned his heart and blood to improve his cultivation level, from the late stage to the Great Perfection.

But the stamina will also be great, and the spiritual power in the body will be emptied, and it will take a month to fully recover.

Pull out the sword stuck in the ground and kill the self in front of him.

Although Lin Ye passed the 682nd level, he had no strength left and fell straight to the ground.

He was teleported out of the trial tower.

After coming out, he touched his whole body and found that the scars in the trial tower had completely recovered, and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

"It's too scary. Don't use it unless you have no other choice. Fortunately, this is in the trial tower."

Fan Cheng was still fighting with himself on the 650th floor.

As long as he passed this floor, he could become a core disciple and be watched by thousands of people.

At that time, it would be easy to take down Leng Qingqiu.

But at this time, he was seriously injured, his skeleton was deformed, and many bones were dislocated.

If this was not in the trial tower, he would not fight so hard.

"Damn it, I'll fight for Leng Qingqiu and for the future."

But he fell to the ground after a few steps and finally stopped at the 649th floor.

Just one floor away, he could become a core disciple.

He was very regretful. If he had worked harder during the practice, he would not be so embarrassed and end up with nothing.

But as soon as he went out, he saw Leng Qingqiu waiting outside. All his unhappy emotions disappeared immediately, and a proud smile appeared on his face.

Fan Cheng thought she was waiting for him, so he went up to greet her shamelessly.

"Qingqiu, are you waiting for me?"

Leng Qingqiu looked at him coldly and squinted his eyes.

"Get lost!"

"Qingqiu, please don't be so ruthless, we will be a Taoist couple in the future!"

"Who will be your Taoist couple? Can you please stop pestering me? It's impossible for us to be together!"

Fan Cheng still put his warm face on the cold butt, "Qingqiu, everyone in the Holy Land knows that I, Fan Cheng, have admired you for a long time. Don't you give me this face?"

"Don't call me Qingqiu, we are not that close yet."

After saying that, Leng Qingqiu pulled Ye Chen and left.

Fan Cheng watched the two of them leave, feeling very unhappy.

"Why is it that kid again!"

Everyone left the trial tower, indicating that the assessment was over.

The list on the trial tower gradually enlarged and then slowly disappeared.

"Now announce the final results. In the end, one thousand and four people passed the four hundredth floor. Congratulations on entering our Holy Land.

Among them, there are 813 outer disciples, 188 inner disciples, and three core disciples, namely Lin Ye, Feng Xin and Ye Chen. Let us congratulate them.

Gather at the trial tower at twilight tomorrow to receive your tokens and holy land uniforms, and select masters for inner disciples and core disciples."

"Yes!"