God Emperor Descends: I Have Hundreds Of Millions Of Attribute Points

What kind of place is the battlefield of ten thousand worlds?

No one in Tianluo Realm knows.

Because none of the people who entered the battlefield of ten thousand realms could come back alive.

Yi Qingtian didn't know what was going on inside either.

but.

He knows The Underworld.

If it is corresponding, the battlefield of ten thousand realms is probably the most dangerous place in the world, not one of them.

The ancestor of the Azure Dragon.

Tianjun.

Nether Devil Emperor.

Chu Kuangdao.

Martial God...

A hunting ground for countless strong men.

If this is the case, Practitioners who enter from such a low-level plane as Tianluo Realm can only serve as cannon fodder, even if they are strong in the Emperor Realm.

If you want to survive on the battlefield of Ten Thousand Realms, you must have a strong reliance.

Yi family ancestral hall.

Yi Jifeng knelt on the ground, holding an Interspatial Ring in both hands, tears streaming down his face, "Ancestor, you are a living ancestor, woohoo..."

"I will definitely lead my people to survive in the Ten Thousand Realms battlefield."

"I will fight my way out and never give my ancestors the Losing face."

He just glanced at the things in the Interspatial Ring with his mind, just two words, wow!

Almost blinded his dog eyes.

The contents were in piles and piles.

There are not only Magic Treasures.

There are also various panaceas.

Cultivation Technique Cheats.

It can be said to have everything that one expects to find.

Not to mention the royal family, even the treasures of the three major sects of Dragon and Tiger Wu Zong, Qingcheng Sword Sect, and Miaoyin Sect are not as many as here.

When he opens the Interspatial Ring on the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Realms, he will find that any of these things is an artifact!

Yi Qingtian pretended to be old and thick, and said: "The plane level of Tianluo Realm is too low, these things must not be taken out, otherwise Tianluo Realm will not be able to bear it."

Yi Jifeng immediately said: "Kid remember."

Yi Qingtian: "There is a Flame Knife here, which is specially prepared for you. If you can meet someone who knows this knife, tell him, you still remember the shore of Daming Lake... ah bah, I remember the 18th floor of The Underworld Is that the agreement?"

Flame Knife, a Fierce Flame Crazy Knife.

Its previous owner was Emperor Yan.

He was the one who let go and reincarnated!

And the two people made an agreement with the knife as a record.

Yi Jifeng murmured, "I remember."

Yi Qingtian said again: "There is also a willow branch, which must be put on your body. It can save your life in the time of life and death."

Yi Jifeng: "Yes, yes, old ancestor, you are really a living ancestor."

certainly.

In the past ten years, he has visited the family tree more than once.

He can be sure.

The Yi family definitely didn't have such a powerful ancestor.

but.

Don't take advantage of the bastard.

It is estimated that some old ancestor recognized the wrong door and went the wrong way, right?

hey-hey!

Yi Jifeng laughed inwardly, (*^▽^*)

Yi Qingtian: (?~?)!

"You don't have to worry about the Yi family, I'm here, and the Yi family won't collapse!"

Yi Jifeng directly kowtowed and said, "Thank you, Patriarch, I'm relieved."

"Old Ancestor, did you teach my son's awakening martial arts, and the Illusion Art of Immortal Sword?"

Yi Qingtian: "Does this need to be said?"

Yi Jifeng's eyes flashed a gleam, and he said: "Xiaotian, first rank martial arts, the road to martial cultivation may be very difficult, I hope the ancestors will give us some pointers."

Yi Qingtian was what he worried about the most.

After all, first rank Wumai... can't do anything!

and.

He also made an agreement with Li Youwei, the proud daughter of the sky, to enter Qingcheng Sword Sect, which is simply impossible.

Yi Qingtian's heart was full of emotion, "Don't worry, you don't need to worry about that kid."

"Yes!"

"Thank you, old ancestor!" Yi Jifeng kowtowed again, the big stone in his heart finally fell, and he no longer had any worries in his heart. The only thing he has to do now is to carve out a world in the battlefield of ten thousand realms.

...

Night fell.

Yi Qingtian belongs to the small courtyard alone.

Huang Yaoyao stood silently behind Yi Qingtian, her lips moved slightly, and she was chanting Tao Te Ching in her heart.

Yi Qingtian closed his eyes slightly and sat in the Lotus Position.

Not practicing, but observing his martial arts!

Life Ding!

Bronze tripod.

Quaint, with runes engraved on it that even he couldn't understand.

Ming Ding, first rank.

One of the Nine Cauldrons.

Lord Fate!

Except for some mysterious runes, there is nothing inside the tripod, which was an ordinary bronze tripod in the previous life.

Something that shouldn't have happened.

This made Yi Qingtian full of doubts. He re-examined the body, but there was nothing special about it, or...it was sealed in his body like the Heavenly Dao seal, and when he unsealed the ring, he also unsealed it?

Life is one.

What will happen if the Talent seal is released?

Yi Qingtian frowned, feeling a little irritable.

Just then.

Yi Jifeng walked to the entrance of the small courtyard, looked at his son sitting in the Lotus Position, and smiled slightly, "Xiaotian, the new tea is here, let's go and listen to the music."

"New tea?"

Yi Qingtian's eyes lit up and he was full of energy, "Let's go!"

Then there is such a father?

Take my son to Goulan to taste new tea.

Yichun Courtyard.

Luxury box.

"Hiss~~~"

"This tea is not bad, this year's new tea." Yi Jifeng took a sip lightly.

Yi Qingtian stared at him, "Where's the new tea?"

Yi Jifeng pushed the teacup and said, "Isn't it?"

Yi Qingtian was displeased, "You call this new tea?"

Huang Yaoyao was puzzled, "This is a new tea this year, I just checked it, it is definitely a new tea."

Yi Qingtian: o((⊙﹏⊙))o

"Okay, okay, don't talk, call me a girl!"

Yi Jifeng's eyes moved.

immediately.

The door opened and four people entered.

Bustard, Miss Hong.

Handyman, little turtle.

Houtang, Liu Sandao

Plus oiran, teacher.

Yi Qingtian stepped forward and grabbed Shishi's little hand, and then said to the remaining three: "Change another batch."

The three did not leave.

"Ahem!"

Yi Jifeng coughed and put down his teacup.

Shi Shi also immediately pulled out his little hand and stood back in the line.

Yi Jifeng glanced at his son and said, "Do you know why Dad is here so often?"

"Cut!" Yi Qingtian was full of disdain, "What's the point? What else can you do with just a few minutes of your time?"

Yi Jifeng's face collapsed, and he stopped again and again: "Stop, stop."

"This Yichun Courtyard was founded by your grandfather's grandfather."

"Damn!" Yi Qingtian was a little dazed, "Family business, don't tell me that the Yi family made their fortune selling newspapers, right?"

Yi Jifeng continued: "I first saw the scale in your grandfather's hands, and it's in my hands, hehe..."

He smiled with satisfaction, "It has spread all over the major cities."

"Chain Baoye." Yi Qingtian secretly admired it.

This industry... is full of holes and huge profits!

This old ancestor has a bit of a brain, and he can think of doing this business. The early stage he established must not be thinking about intelligence, but definitely only thinking about making money.

Yi Jifeng: "The current scale, there are more than 135,000 girls, more than 3,000 bustards, 17,000 handymen, and 9,600 back halls."

"in."

"God of War realm, one person."

"War Emperor, six people."

"War Venerate, seventeen people."

"Martial King, one hundred and thirty-one people."

...

"Uh?"

"what?"

"What... what's going on?"

Yi Qingtian's face was full of astonishment, and he felt like a guy in his heart!