Fantasy: The Strongest Ancestor! I Am Invincible!

Hearing this, the young man in blue robe rubbed his chin thoughtfully, his eyes shining with light of understanding.

"Sect Master, I sincerely request to study the "Gou Dao Jing" again, eager to reach new heights on this path!"

On the dazzling jade steps, Shangguan Sect Leader's eyes were slightly closed and then opened again, staring at the blue-robed young man.

"I can approve this matter... However, you must ask the ancestor to comprehend it together."

After pondering for a moment, he said.

"His old man has gone through many vicissitudes of life and will definitely be able to teach you a more profound way of sneaking."

"Time waits not for us. There are signs of drastic changes in heaven and earth. After the disappearance of Emperor Xuanji's mausoleum, the suppression of heaven and earth on spiritual practice is weakening."

"This means that a golden age is coming!"

"Perhaps it won't take as long as 70,000 years. Perhaps, an emperor-level being will be born among our ancient Shangguan clan!"

...

Ye Xingyun walked out of Zhanshang Peak, leading the way, followed by Ye Fan and three others.

The mellow and handsome Taoist Jubao's face was full of surprise that could not be concealed.

Along the way, he looked left and right.

It’s hard to believe that this is an ordinary sect that is only controlled by those who are powerful in the Dao Realm.

The peaks of the Immortal Yin Sect are like forests, among which the seven peaks are the most majestic and beautiful, with the sea of ​​clouds billowing.

From time to time, disciples would fly by with their swords in the air, and there would also be female disciples riding cranes to go somewhere leisurely. It was a grand scene for the Immortal Family!

What's particularly important is that since entering the realm of the Immortal Yin Sect.

Jubao Taoist can clearly feel that the spiritual energy here is much richer than elsewhere.

And this spiritual energy is clear, agile, pure and flawless. It is the purest spiritual power without any impurities.

"Ju Bao, although you haven't officially joined my sect yet, you are now considered to be half a disciple of the Immortal Yin Sect."

Ye Xingyun didn't turn around, just smiled lightly and said.

"I will not restrict your special skills, but I want to tell you in advance that no foul smell is allowed into the sect."

"This is the place where all the disciples practice. That kind of aura is contaminated with heavenly secrets and cause and effect, and may cause unnecessary trouble to the sect in the future."

Taoist Jubao nodded in agreement, "Disciple understands."

Although I just learned about it from the elders of Zhanshang Peak.

The Daoyan Peak palm peak in front of me is actually only a hundred years old.

But he was accepted as a disciple by Ye Xingyun, and he didn't feel the slightest shame. Instead, he was excited.

After a hundred years, we have reached the Great Saint Realm!

What kind of concept is this?

Even the top geniuses of all time are hard to match at this age!

The astonishing monster from ancient times has overcome all obstacles along the way.

In the end, he barely entered the realm of the Great Sage at the age of three hundred!

Compared with Ye Xingyun, it is simply a far cry!

Becoming a disciple of Ye Xingyun, Taoist Jubao is full of pride.

What's more important is that such a talented person often has excellent luck. If you follow him, your opportunities will increase!

This is the protagonist’s luck!

Indeed, after Jubao Taoist learned that Ye Xingyun would become a great saint at the age of one hundred.

He has determined in his heart that Ye Xingyun is the protagonist of this era!

After 70,000 years, the emperor's suppression dissipated.

Maybe then, Ye Xingyun will reappear in the world, break through the sky, and ascend to the throne.

Holding the Tianxin Seal in hand, achieve the status of the Great Emperor!

By then, he will also be the emperor's personal disciple. What an honor it will be?

Just thinking about it makes me happy!

"It is indeed them, and the number has increased a lot."

Ye Xingyun and his party came to Daoyan Peak.

From a distance, many sneaky figures can be seen shuttling among the fairy forests near Daoyan Peak.

Some secretly went to the training cave at Daoyan Peak.

Some are new arrivals and are carefully selecting places to build their own caves.

He even saw the figure of Li Xiaoran, the first disciple of Xuanji Zhenren.

This person seemed to be stimulated by something, with a frustrated look on his face and a pout on his lips.

He is concentrating on finding a suitable location for the cave.

"In this sect, if you don't work hard enough, even if your talent is higher than others, I'm afraid you will be caught off guard one day when we fight!"

Ye Fan smiled bitterly.

"I agree, the competitive pressure here is indeed great."

Chen Xuan nodded and agreed, recalling the days of Shaking Light Holy Land.

Although the disciples of the Holy Land are also very diligent, they are still inferior compared to the hard-working disciples of the Immortal Yin Sect.

Even he himself was unconsciously rolled up, for fear of falling behind others.

...

After returning to Daoyan Peak, Ye Xingyun arranged the residence of Jubao Taoist.

Then return to the cave, open the restriction, and step into the secret realm of time and space.

Then, with a thought, an ancient giant cauldron appeared.

It has three legs and two ears, and its body is engraved with ancient alchemy patterns, and there is also a roaring scene of a terrifying beast tearing the sky apart.

As soon as he appeared, the emperor's power swept around the secret realm of time and space.

The laws of the Emperor's Dao vibrate as if they were the core of this secret realm!

"The Pill Emperor is indeed extraordinary. There have been so many powerful men throughout the ages, but he is the only one who can cause the Second Imperial Tribulation..."

"Although it failed to survive forever, its natal magical weapon was promoted to the level of an imperial weapon!"

Ye Xingyun was suspended in mid-air, examining the giant cauldron, thinking to himself.

"However....."

Ye Xingyun discovered the difference, the difference from Po Yu Zhong!

With a change of thought, the Poyu Bell flew out of the Zifu Cave.

As soon as it appeared, the vortex of chaos suppressed the imperial power of the Alchemy Emperor Supreme Cauldron!

The two imperial weapons seemed to be competing. The laws of the emperor were intertwined, and the emperor's power was stirring. They collided with each other in the air, refusing to give in to each other.

Ye Xingyun did not interfere and just watched the changes, wanting to verify his suspicions.

as expected!

Poyu Zhong was angered by the continuous impact of the Alchemy Emperor Supreme Cauldron.

The chaotic energy vibrated violently, instantly overpowering the imperial power of the Alchemy Emperor Supreme Cauldron!

The power of the Alchemy Emperor's Supreme Cauldron was forced back into the cauldron, and all the imperial laws belonging to it were torn apart and shattered!

In front of Poyu Zhong, it seemed to have turned into an ordinary weapon!

"Is it because the Pill Emperor is not the Great Emperor?"

Ye Xingyun shook his head in denial. As a Ji Dao Imperial Soldier, theoretically the gap should not be so big.

The Poyu Bell is the magic weapon used by the Chaos Emperor before he refined the immortal weapon Poyu Bell. It contains Chaos Immortal Gold inside.

Even though they are both Ji Dao Imperial Weapons, among the levels of Imperial Weapons, Po Yu Zhong can be regarded as the pinnacle.

It also contains a trace of Chaos Qi from the Chaos Emperor, as well as the Immortal Qi from the Chaos Emperor who crossed over to the Immortal Realm.

Naturally, it is not comparable to the Alchemy Emperor Supreme Cauldron.

The system gave the answer.

Ye Xingyun nodded slightly, no wonder.

When he first saw the Alchemy Emperor Supreme Cauldron, he noticed something unusual.

Compared to Poyu Zhong, the gap between the two is more than a star and a half!

Just like, the gap between the Great Emperor and the Supreme is not at the same level at all!

"It's indeed good. The Poyu Bell is truly extraordinary."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Xingyun glanced at the Alchemy Emperor Supreme Cauldron and said, "The Alchemy Emperor Supreme Cauldron is equally outstanding."

As soon as he finished speaking, the imperial soldiers sensed the meaning as if they were spiritual.

He rushed into Ye Xingyun's Zifu Cave in anger and disappeared.

"Hey...why do you still have a tantrum? Like a child."

Ye Xingyun laughed and shook his head, and then saw through the bell. Chaos energy vibrated in the air, shaking the bell body like a show off.

Vaguely, Ye Xingyun seemed to hear a sentence:

"Weak chicken...call me big brother when you see me from now on, otherwise I will beat you once I see you!"

Ye Xingyun couldn't help but laugh. This Poyu Zhong was a supreme emperor weapon refined by the legendary Chaos Emperor who was suspected of having stepped into the Immortal Realm.

His personality is as innocent as a child's.

"Ding! Friendly reminder: The character of an imperial soldier often reflects the characteristics of its master..."

"Of course, the Chaos Emperor referred to here is an interesting figure, but I don't know if you have the chance to meet him."

A system notification sounded in my mind.

"In order to live forever, I must embark on the road to the Immortal Realm. If the Chaos Emperor is still in the human world, I will definitely have a chance to meet him."

Ye Xingyun said softly.

As if he understood his words, Po Yuzhong suddenly became extremely excited, as if he was looking forward to that moment.

"This guy won't wait until he meets the Chaos Emperor before betraying me, right?"

Ye Xingyun thought.

System: "It shouldn't be... right? Probably..."

Suddenly, Ye Xingyun's face looked a little ugly...

Faced with the system's ambiguous speech, Ye Xingyun decided to ignore it.

He didn't think Poyu Zhong was like this.

After all, the Chaos Emperor didn't bring it with him when he came to the Immortal Realm.

Po Yuzhong's so-called excitement is just nostalgia, and his reason should still be there.

So, Ye Xingyun took back the proud Poyu Bell.

With a wave of his hand, a brilliant nine-story pagoda flew out from between his eyebrows.

This pagoda shimmers with divine light like glass. Although its shape appears, it has not yet materialized.

This is Ye Xingyun's natal magic weapon, and it is still being refined.

Ye Xingyun has no shortage of magical weapons to control.

Therefore, he has not cast the natal magic weapon. He is waiting for better materials.

I saw him taking out the Immortal River Spring, the Hunyuan Immortal Gold, and the thousands of strands of Xuanji Qi he had absorbed from the Xuanji Emperor's Mausoleum.

All of it was injected into the glowing nine-story pagoda.

In this secret realm of time and space, he did not need to hold back and used all his strength.

The power around him surged like a tide, releasing astonishing Taoism and pouring it into the pagoda.

Later, Ye Xingyun soared up into the sky, came to the foot of the pagoda and sat down cross-legged.

The whole body exudes a unique aura, guiding the nine-story pagoda to change.

The time laws of the surrounding space-time secret realm fluctuate accordingly, and Ye Xingyun is pulling these laws.

Intend to integrate them into your own natal magic weapon.

"Why don't you want to directly integrate the entire secret world of time and space? That might lead to a qualitative change in the magic weapon!"

"When you are strong enough to step into the long river of time, you may be able to take the law of time in the secret world of time and space to a higher level."

The system prompt sounded in my mind again.

"System, don't bring up bad ideas. Now I have to rely on the secret world of time and space. If it integrates... what should I use?"

"I don't plan to make the natal magic weapon fully formed yet. It's still far from what I expected!"

"If I'm just pursuing the ability to be on par with the Imperial Soldiers, then what's the point of pursuing the path to immortality?"

Ye Xingyun responded, Taoist heart is extremely strong.

....

In the blink of an eye, three hundred days and nights have passed in the secret realm of time and space.

The nine-story pagoda above Ye Xingyun is as bright as crystal.

The holy power contained in it actually reveals a hint of imperial power!

What is even more surprising is that the nine-story pagoda is surrounded by nine strands of immortal energy, as if it were made in heaven.

Although it looks simple and unpretentious, it actually contains powerful laws!

Ye Xingyun spent nearly 80% of the immortal river spring in his body to refine these nine strands of immortal energy, which shows how precious they are.

He himself only possesses three strands of immortal energy.

This means that when the nine-story pagoda is truly completed, its power may even exceed that of Ye Xingyun himself!

"When you are fully formed, I will give you a name!"

Ye Xingyun stopped his exercises and stood up, looking up at the nine-story pagoda with a look of satisfaction on his face.

As if hearing his promise, the nine-story pagoda actually scattered circles of light, shrouding Ye Xingyun in it.

In the hazy moment, a child's figure appeared next to Ye Xingyun.

It seems to be echoing Ye Xingyun's words.

"Of course, if you want to name yourself, I'll let you, but the name must be domineering!"

"However, remember the original intention I gave you, and you must never forget your roots!"

The nine-story pagoda transformed into a child made a vague voice: "Okay... let me think about it..."

Ye Xingyun nodded slightly, then took back the nine-story pagoda, and the vision of the secret world of time and space also dissipated.

"Practice is really tiring. It takes three hundred days to refine a magic weapon."

"However, my cultivation has improved during this period, and I feel much more at ease."

Stepping out of the secret world of time and space, Ye Xingyun put away the token and stretched.

Three hundred days in the secret world, only ten days have passed in the outside world.

In the world of cultivating immortals, ten days are as short as taking a nap.

"Ouch! Can you be gentler!"

Beside Linghu Lake, Chen Xuanyi was competing with Jubao Taoist.

At this moment, Taoist Jubao deliberately suppressed his own realm, and the two of them dueled at the same level.

There was no suspense about the result, Taoist Master Jubao was beaten to a point where he was unable to resist.

Chen Xuanyi had a unique physique and many methods, and one punch almost defeated him.

"Who would have thought that as an old Taoist with low-level qualifications of the Saint level, I would become a sandbag in a competition of the same level."

Jubao Taoist saw this and decisively stopped fighting.

Sitting on the ground, panting heavily, with a depressed expression on his face.

Ye Fan, who was watching the battle, made two cups of tea, handed them to the two of them, and said with a smile:

"Jubao, actually you are already very strong."

"The qualifications of lower-level saints are definitely among the top ranks in today's era."

Although Master Jubao has not officially become Ye Xingyun's disciple.

But everyone has already acquiesced in this fact, and Ye Fan is also used to calling him this.

"Compared with ordinary people, I am indeed top-notch, but compared with you, I don't look good enough."

Taoist Jubao took the tea cup and said with a wry smile.

"Junior Brother Jubao, there are so many geniuses in the world. Don't worry too much. You have to believe that you can do the same."

Chen Xuanyi gently blew the hot air on the tea cup and took a sip.

"Do you think...if you were to fight at the same level as Master, would you be able to win?"

Jubao Taoist looked at the heat on the teacup and suddenly looked at Chen Xuanyi and asked.

"I think... there should be a 50-50 chance of winning, right?"

After hearing this, Chen Xuanyi paused, exchanged glances with Mark, and answered after a moment of hesitation.

"Elder brother, what do you think?"

Facing the question raised by Chen Xuanyi, Ye Fan was stunned.

"I think 50/50 is a more modest expression."

Ye Fan thought for a while before answering.

The reason why they think so is because their qualifications are already at the pinnacle of the world of immortality.

Those with the highest qualifications at the Holy level will surely become quasi-Emperor level experts, and may even reach the Supreme level!

Even with emperor-level qualifications, Chen Xuanyi and Ye Fan would not think that the other party was much better than themselves.

Because Chen Xuanyi carries the Ancient Holy Body, there have been few opponents of the same level since ancient times.

Ye Fan, on the other hand, possesses the Xuanji Immortal Body and is the reincarnation of the remnant soul of the Great Emperor. He is extremely talented and has amazing combat power.

Because of Taoist Jubao's words, both of them ignited the desire to challenge.

Fighting at the same level as their master... They all want to know what Ye Xingyun's strength is.

From the two of them's perspective, they only knew that Ye Xingyun was extremely powerful.

He has outstanding talent and mysterious methods, but his specific realm is unclear.

On the other hand, Jubao Taoist had witnessed Ye Xingyun's strength with his own eyes.

Reaching the level of a great sage at the age of one hundred was such a talent in his opinion.

Even if Chen Xuanyi and Ye Fan join forces, they will probably lose more than they win in a confrontation at the same level.

At this moment, Ye Xingyun leisurely brewed a cup of tea, sipping it slowly, and listened to their discussion with a smile.

This harmonious picture is indeed extremely beautiful.

Ye Xingyun glanced at the three of them, with a smile on his lips, and said calmly: "Who comes first?"

Ye Fan, Chen Xuanyi, and Taoist Jubao looked at each other, their throats rolling unconsciously.

Although Ye Xingyun was just drinking tea quietly and did not show any breath power, just one sentence made them feel great pressure.

It was as if there was a towering divine mountain pressing down on my heart, which was too heavy to bear.

Ye Fan and Chen Xuan looked at each other, pointed at Taoist Jubao in tacit agreement, and said with a smile:

"Junior brother hasn't had time to formally enter the school yet, why not take this opportunity to have the master personally inspect it?"