Fantasy: The Strongest Ancestor! I Am Invincible!

Those gathered here are all senior members of Youquan Mansion.

But one of them is particularly eye-catching, with a height of more than three meters.

The whole body was wrapped in a red robe, and his face was blurred.

"Jiejiejie..."

A burst of eerie laughter came from under the black robe.

This made the elders of Youquan Mansion with outstanding cultivation and great reputation around them couldn't help but feel nervous.

Just listen to what he said: "At this moment, they must be heading towards our Red Demon Clan, hehe... I really don't know how high the world is!"

This red-robed red devil scorned the Xian Yin Sect.

How powerful can a force controlled only by those who are powerful in the Dao Realm be in his eyes?

Although the Red Demon Clan is no longer as glorious as it once was, there are still many powerful people at the Dao Realm level among them.

How can the Immortal Yin Sect be matched?

"Leave the Crimson Demon Clan's Tianyu Master to me, and Youquan Mansion will be responsible for attacking the Immortal Yin Sect."

"After the matter is completed, we will divide all the information of the Immortal Yin Sect 50-50!"

The red demon hidden under the red robe spoke again.

"no problem!"

"The cooperation goes well, let us easily defeat the Immortal Yin Sect and share this feast!"

Youquanzi responded without hesitation, with a smile on his serious face.

Glancing at Youquanzi's forced smile, the red-robed red devil laughed strangely, and then disappeared from the spot...

"Hmph, how dare a little red demon clan covet this delicious soup?"

Youquanzi sneered, his eyes flashed with cold light, and his whole body exuded a cold and terrifying aura.

"Master, there is news from the Sun Moon God Sect that they have taken action."

A white-haired elder stood up and held his hands.

"very good!"

"After we annex the Xianyin Sect, the entire Lanzhou will be included in the territory of Youquan Mansion!"

"And Daoyuan Sect will become our prey sooner or later!"

Youquanzi responded.

In the sky above Daoyan Peak, golden light fell, and the sound of Dao Sanskrit filled every corner of the Immortal Yin Sect.

Many disciples looked up at Daoyan Peak.

As the most mysterious mountain in the sect, it is also the place where the headmaster and the five peak masters meet most.

Dao Yanfeng has always been a mystery in the hearts of the disciples.

Although it is one of the seven peaks of the Immortal Yin Sect, it has a low sense of existence because few people have set foot on it.

Many disciples only know the name of Zhen Daoyan, but have never seen him.

Because there are ninety-nine formations deployed around Daoyan Peak.

A large-scale formation that integrates dozens of features such as defense, attack, and invisibility.

No one can climb the mountain without Ye Xingyun's permission.

This special situation makes Daoyan Peak and the legendary Daoyan Master even more mysterious.

Only the true disciples of each peak had the honor to meet Ye Xingyun a few times.

The holy glow and golden light last for the whole day.

It was not until the evening that the movement on Daoyan Peak gradually became calm.

"Master, I have broken through to the ninth level of the spiritual vein realm!"

Ye Fan was so excited that he almost jumped.

Ye Xingyun actually helped him to be directly promoted from an ordinary person to the ninth level of the spiritual pulse realm!

What an amazing power this is!

What's more, he has an ancient holy body, and his meridians are as tough as divine iron, making it difficult to break through.

But in the hands of Ye Xingyun it became easy.

This is something that all the major peak masters of Daoyuan Sect have failed to do.

"Yes, this is consistent with your status as an ancient holy body."

Ye Xingyun nodded with satisfaction.

At this moment, Ye Fan's whole body is surrounded by a faint golden light, and golden blood condenses when he runs the spiritual energy.

Every move shows the style of a top genius.

Now in the Xianyin Sect, apart from Ye Xingyun himself, Ye Fan's talent is probably the best.

"Master, disciple..."

Ye Fan knelt down, tears shining in his eyes.

"Get up quickly. As your master, this is what I should do. No need to say thank you."

Ye Xingyun deliberately kept a straight face.

"No, this disciple will definitely remember this kindness in his heart."

"If one day Master encounters danger and needs disciples to protect him with their lives, I will have nothing to say."

Ye Fan solemnly promised and kowtowed respectfully as a disciple.

"What danger can I be in?"

Ye Xingyun was amused by him.

"In today's world, no matter whether it is the Eastern Region, Zhongzhou, or even the Northern Star Realm, there is no one who can take my life."

Ye Fan's heart was still filled with ups and downs, and he wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Ye Xingyun.

"Okay, okay, I know you are a good boy who knows how to repay kindness."

"I promise you that if I need you in the future, I will never be polite to you."

"Thank you, Master."

Ye Fan bowed again and then stood up.

"This is a meeting gift from me, don't despise it."

Ye Xingyun took out a golden book.

""Haotian Emperor Code""

Ye Fan took it and took a look. The title of the book surprised him.

Emperor of Heaven!

What a world-shaking existence that is!

An extraordinary person can be called the Emperor of Heaven!

Since ancient times, only a handful of names of Emperors of Heaven have been handed down.

Ye Fan opened the first page of "Haotian Emperor's Code", and the content shocked him even more.

"The ancient holy body has become the Emperor of Heaven! He is the only one in the imperial realm, so he is called the Emperor of Heaven."

"This is a technique created by the ancient Holy Body after he became the Heavenly Emperor. It opens up a path to the Emperor's realm for future Holy Bodies!"

Unable to calm down, he opened the chapter on the spiritual realm and began to study it intently.

Time passed bit by bit, and the golden blood around Ye Fan became stronger and stronger.

It seems to have turned into a golden dragon, soaring above the nine heavens.

"Yes, he has quite a bit of the demeanor of our teacher when he was young."

Ye Xingyun nodded with satisfaction.

Seeing how outstanding his disciples are.

The joy in his heart even exceeded the feeling when he improved his cultivation level.

This is a wonderful psychological experience.

He also understood why all strong men like to accept disciples and teach them what they have learned.

That's a special kind of pride.

"Master Dao Yan can be on the peak."

Outside Daoyan Peak, Master Shui Qing was suspended there with a woman.

Ninety-nine formations blocked their way and they could not enter.

Ye Xingyun waved his hand to open the passage, allowing the two masters Shui Qing to fly into the peak.

"Master, the concentration of spiritual energy here is dozens of times that of Shuiqing Peak. I feel like my realm has been loosened!"

"Shh! Don't talk yet. I brought you here for a reason."

Master Shui Qing took her to sit in front of Ye Xingyun.

The three of them sat opposite each other.

Ye Xingyun picked up the tea cups and placed them in front of the two of them.

He personally poured a cup of tea for everyone. The tea was fragrant and contained the power of the law.

"Is this my nephew's new disciple?"

Master Shui Qing looked at Ye Fan who was immersed in concentration not far away with interest.

This son is surrounded by golden blood and has an extraordinary temperament.

Ye Xingyun taught him personally as a disciple, so his talent must be outstanding.

Out of respect, she did not inquire without permission, but asked directly.

"I met him by chance and he has good qualifications, so I took him under his wing."

Ye Xingyun nodded slightly.

Master Shui Qing showed joy on his face and was really happy for Ye Xingyun.

The strongest peak of the Immortal Yin Sect has a new successor, which is really a great joy.

If it hadn't happened like what happened to Master Xuanji.

At this time, the headmaster and several senior brothers must have come to congratulate him.

"Can you tell me, uncle, what is the talent of your new disciple?"

She picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Before Ye Xingyun left the sect, he participated in the sect's triennial apprenticeship ceremony.

In a long period of one month, he didn't meet any disciple he liked.

It's hard to imagine how high his demands would be...