My Master Is a God

There are eight realms of cultivation in the divine realm, starting from the realm of gods and humans to the realm of heaven. Calculated in this way, there are eight realms of artifact levels. However, Fuxi said that there is another legendary realm, which is the master of the divine realm after the success of the union. , this level is considered a legend, he wondered if there were any artifacts at the ninth level?

If so, what would it look like?

Based on this inference, he felt that his Qiankun Pot should be regarded as a heavenly-level artifact, but was it just barely? He still didn't know anything.

Anyway, at present, the artifact on him is not bad.

After thinking about it, Yang Yiyun asked Yi Qianxing: "Look at the level of my Coiling Dragon Sword?"

"My own feeling is that if you take your dragon-slaying sword as the standard, you will naturally know." Yi Qianxing said.

Yang Yiyun was stunned for a moment, but he also understood. He activated the Coiling Dragon Sword and felt it. Sure enough, there was a comparison. The Coiling Dragon Sword can only be regarded as a four-level artifact, which is far worse than the Dragon Slaying Sword. It can be regarded as a god-king-level artifact.

"How to refine it?" Yang Yiyun knew that there was a unique way to refine the artifact, so he asked Yi Qianxing for advice.

"The soul mark is tempered with blood, and can be tempered again with divine power. However, I advise you kid not to refine it yet. You must know the principle of greed for more, in fact, you kid can nourish the magic god's sword alone. , are all enough for you, do you think it is a good thing to have more power of soul?" Yi Qianxing rolled his eyes and said.

Yang Yiyun thought about the same truth, nodded and took up the Panlong Sword, thinking that he could give it away in the future.

There seemed to be nothing more to say between the two of them. The main reason was that their realms were very different. Yi Qianxing had already finished talking about cultivation matters. For other things, Yang Yiyun and he were not on the same level, which was a bit awkward.

Thinking about Yang Yiyun preparing to leave, Yang Yiyun always understood one truth, that is, strength is needed.

And it was obviously not a wise choice for him to just wait here and practice step by step. Besides, Yi Qianxing pointed out a way, the ancient battlefield.

Firstly, there are resources to cultivate and command, and secondly, you can also strengthen yourself.

Another important point is that the ancient battlefield can isolate information to a certain extent, and it can be regarded as avoiding the pursuit of the Celestials.

Since the emperors of the Celestial Clan are eyeing him, it means that the entire Celestial Clan is eyeing him, and going to the ancient battlefield is also an option.

His current strength is too low, and he must improve his strength and cultivation, at least to the level of the God Realm.

The problem of how to get there has been solved, just feel the scorching sun and go there, but thinking about being alone, Yang Yiyun always feels a little guilty. Yang Yiyun looked at Yi Qianxing, rolled his eyes and said: "Hey, Qianxing God King wants to go there." Why don’t we go to the ancient battlefield together?”

"Haha, what are your plans? This God King rescued you once, but has been targeted by the Celestial Race. If you and I are together, the Celestial Race can directly send a powerful man of the Celestial King level to come here. If you I don’t mind, this God King doesn’t care.” Yi Qianxing chuckled.

When Yang Yiyun heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched. When he was alone, the Celestials would be able to fight to the death and send out gods. He might be able to handle it, but according to what Yi Qianxing said, at the level of the old god king, he might die faster.

"Forget it, in that case, we'll see you later~" Yang Yiyun turned around and left, but before taking two steps, he stopped again and said: "By the way, in the future, if there are people who ascend to the divine realm from the immortal world, will the Celestial Race be in trouble? ?”

"Don't worry about this, kid. The ascended ones from the lower world are the foundation of our ascended family. This time, you kid broke the Tianmen without any obstruction. This is a good thing. It is also the agreement of the last era. As long as the Tianmen is broken, the Celestial Race will You're not looking for trouble for those who ascended from the lower realm, and do you really think that our ascendant family in the divine realm are vegetarians?

Take care of yourself and wish for good luck. The God-Emperor has already made arrangements for the ascension of those who ascend from the lower world. The Celestial Race will not turn a blind eye. You are the only one. Now it is a variable. You must know that you are directly targeted by the Emperor. People, our Ascended Gods in the God Realm can’t help you even if they help you first. Once they intervene, it will be a war between the two races. Do you understand what I mean? "Yi Qianxing said.

Yang Yiyun was stunned and said a little sadly: "What do you mean, I will be alone from now on? No one will care whether I live or die?"

"Absolutely...that's what it means~" Yi Qianxing was a little embarrassed.

"God Emperor Fuxi doesn't care about me?" Yang Yiyun said unwillingly.

Yi Qianxing: "If the Emperor does not move, then God Emperor Fuxi cannot move."

"grass"

Yang Yiyun cursed and left without looking back.

He is so angry~

But I can't say it.

It always feels like fate has been planned from the beginning.

He now has the feeling that success is the Qiankun Pot and failure is also the Qiankun Pot.

The change in his destiny started with the Qiankun Pot, and now he feels that Liangliang will also start with the Qiankun Pot.

Of course he felt aggrieved, but he didn't complain in his heart.

Because he is where he is today because of the Qiankun Pot.

Although it does sound appalling to be targeted by the Emperor of the Celestial Race, it doesn't matter if you think about it carefully, because it is impossible for the Emperor to attack him directly, and there is the giant Buddha, God Emperor Fuxi, blocking him.

The most that the Celestials can attack him are at the level of gods, and Yang Yiyun believes that it is impossible for every Celestial to hunt him down. Since he can get the Qiankun Pot, he will have great luck, and this is his advantage.

Is he really such a bullyable little sheep?

Yang sneered in his heart...

The fact that he has reached this point is the result of hard work and hard work. He has worked hard step by step, not out of thin air.

There is one thing that Fuxi and Yi Qianxing said is right, and he agrees with it, that is to rely on one's own strength.

Asking for help from others, or hiding in a certain place forever, is not Yang Yiyun's style.

And since he knew from Fuxi's mouth that there really is reincarnation in this world, he should work harder. This is his hope, his goal, and the path he will take in the future.

To accomplish this goal, one must achieve the realm of heaven and compete with Emperor Zun for the title of Lord of the God Realm. .

He knew it was a matter of time.

He wanted to catch up with and surpass Emperor Zun before he completely understood He Dao, and become the master of the God Realm as early as possible.

This takes time, but...

He has one huge advantage: time.

The most indispensable thing is time. The thousand to one time in the Qiankun Pot space is his competitive advantage.

From his conversation with Fuxi, he could feel what the Ascended Gods, headed by Emperor Fuxi, were preparing for. In Yang Yiyun's view, they were just waiting for an opportunity to compete with the Celestials.

The first person from the competing group to be the one who can combine the Tao and become the Lord of the God Realm will emerge.

His appearance is the hope of the Ascended Ones.

Otherwise, when the Emperor becomes the Lord of the God Realm, there will be no hope for the Ascended Ones. It is very likely that they will be exterminated by the Celestial Race, or that their path to promotion will be completely cut off.

From this point alone, he would not agree.

Therefore, the Lord of the God Realm, whether it is the layout of Qiankun God, whether he is forced by Emperor Zun, or for Liu Lingling, he must work hard.

Although Fu Xi and Yi Qianxing said that the gods of the Ascended Clan and the Celestial Clan had an agreement not to help him, Yang Yiyun could actually feel that if it came to a critical moment for his life and death, these people would naturally not sit idly by.

So he turned around and left, very simply.

I feel depressed, but I actually have no complaints.

Regardless of the mission or the plan, he will go on when he catches up.

Moreover, the unique Tao cultivation system in his body gives him confidence that his destiny can ultimately be controlled by himself.

He has his own ideas.

Holding the Dragon-Slaying Sword or the Sword of the God of Time and Space, Yang Yiyun felt a little more confident than the despair he felt at Wudao Mountain, and said to himself: "No matter if you have any plans or not, no matter what bullshit the Celestial Race Emperor is not the Emperor, Dear Sir, I can conquer the world with just one sword~"

…

On the island, Yi Qianxing watched Yang Yiyun leave and said to himself: "Little guy, I hope everything goes well for you. All I can do is live my life. Our ascended family is not as glamorous as we say. Liangli, the hope of us immortals lies in you..."