Nine Heavens Sword Emperor

Seeing everyone's extremely excited expressions, Lin Che also frowned slightly.

"Storyteller of all worlds, there are still people who dare to be called such a person." Lin Che murmured.

Zheng Qian on the side was shocked, "Boss, this is a person who is famous in all the worlds!"

"Oh? What realm? He is actually famous in all the worlds." Lin Che asked doubtfully.

The universe is so vast. There are so many top experts in one martial arts realm, but the martial arts realm can only be regarded as a middle and lower realm among the entire universe.

A top powerhouse like Wu Duankong can only act as a mediocre existence in all the worlds.

To be famous all over the world, what kind of realm is needed?

"He has no cultivation, he is just a storyteller." Zheng Qian said helplessly.

"Without cultivation? Can he still be famous in all the worlds?" Lin Che said, "Without cultivation, he can't even sit in the realm transmission formation, let alone go to various realms to tell stories."

The World Transmission Array is essentially a space magic circle. Riding on the World Transmission Array also requires a warrior to reach a certain level of cultivation. Otherwise, the body strength cannot withstand the pressure of the Space Law, and the body will explode and die.

Moreover, the more powerful the plane that leads to, the stronger the power of space laws in the boundary formation, and the stronger the warrior cultivation required.

Therefore, Lin Che's suspicion was not unreasonable.

"And if he has no cultivation, how can he protect himself in this mixed world of fish and dragons?" Lin Che asked again in confusion.

"Boss, you can rely on magic weapons to protect yourself while sitting in the Chuanjie Formation. As for how you protect yourself, this storyteller from all realms has always had a loyal guard by his side to protect his safety.

As for the strength of the guard, no one has ever known it, because there seems to be no incident of a warrior embarrassing the Storyteller of All Realms. "Zheng Qian said directly.

"Maybe it's because all the people who caused trouble for him have disappeared." Lin Che said quietly.

"Then, who confirmed that the Storyteller of All Realms has no cultivation?" Lin Che said strictly.

"I heard that there was once a high-ranking master of the Holy Palace. He personally listened to the stories told by storytellers from all realms. He later said that although this person had no spiritual power, he was so knowledgeable about ancient and modern times. All the holy palaces in the world should be protected."

Yu Shiqian on the side interrupted.

Lin Che's thick eyebrows raised. Yu Shiqian had actually heard about the Storyteller of All Realms, but she didn't know about the co-authorship.

Yu Shiqian smiled slightly, "In addition to thinking about me every day, you only think about cultivation. Of course you don't know much about the anecdotes in the world."

Lin Che nodded, and then asked, "Is it possible that the master of the palace is not very high in cultivation?"

Some people with extraordinary cultivation can indeed make others unable to sense any spiritual power.

Yu Shiqian curled her lips, "That Palace Master is at the pinnacle of the Emperor's Ancestral Realm."

"hiss."

Lin Che took a breath, "It's really an anecdote. Let's go and see what this storyteller from all realms is all about!"

The three of them were originally going to the largest restaurant in the city, but when they heard that the Storyteller of All Realms was coming, they immediately changed their destination.

In fact, most people in the city have changed their destination.

The Storyteller of All Realms is known as the number one storyteller in all the worlds. He seems to know all the anecdotes from ancient to modern times. Even some extremely secret histories, he can tell them vividly for everyone.

Moreover, this person is extremely interesting. He only goes to a realm once, tells a story in a certain place, collects some reward money from listeners, and leaves the realm after telling the story.

Moreover, which realm he goes to seems to be random and has no correlation with the strength of this realm. No one knows where he will go to the next realm.

With the oral instructions of a top palace master, ordinary people in the realm will naturally not find it difficult for storytellers.

As for some realms that are not under the jurisdiction of the Holy Palace, I heard that storytellers will also tell stories, but there have never been any accidents.

Listening to Zheng Qian's description of this storyteller, Lin Che became even more curious, and the mystery surrounding this person became more and more intense.

Outside Fengyuan Restaurant, there was a crowd of people just across the street. It seemed that Lin Che and others arrived late.

However, in such a once-in-a-lifetime prosperous time, some of the later powerful people will naturally not be willing to give in, so this place seems to have become a competition ground for spiritual power. Whoever's spiritual pressure is strong enough can squeeze into the front position.

Although the people who were squeezed away were unwilling to do so, they were not as strong as others and could only be squeezed behind by Wuyang's crowd.

According to the laws of the Holy Palace, violence is not allowed on the streets, but it does not say that crowding is not allowed, especially in this crowded scene, no one knows who is being squeezed away by whom.

"This is a bit too exaggerated." Zheng Qian looked at the dark heads. Good guy, there may be tens of thousands of people in front of him.

"It seems that the seats for this listening session are divided according to the strength of spiritual power." Lin Che smiled helplessly, and then he gently held Yu Shiqian's hand...

Not long after, Lin Che and the others successfully arrived at the seats in the first few rows.

If we use our spiritual power to squeeze forward, we might be able to get to the front, but obviously this is not necessary.

Lin Che has now broken through to the middle stage of Hongmeng. Coupled with the overwhelming advantages of Tears of the Moon God and spiritual power initiation, his spiritual power is even stronger than that of ordinary strong men in the late stage of Hongmeng.

You must know that the spiritual power of each small realm of Hongmeng Realm is very different. Although there are many powerful Hongmeng Realm masters in Haochu Continent, there are only a few masters who have truly reached the late stage of Hongmeng Realm.

Hongmeng realm warriors have a long lifespan of nearly a thousand years, but for this realm, time is not the antidote to breaking through bottlenecks.

Without the opportunity to break through, it is common for a small realm to be stuck for hundreds or even thousands of years.

The opportunity to break through is often obtained through sudden enlightenment between life and death. For many warriors, the middle stage of Hongmeng can already have a good status and enjoy a long period of wealth and glory. How many people are willing to give up these and take risks?

So even with a long life, the real top powerhouses are rare.

Lin Che looked around and saw that the first two rows were basically top powerhouses above the late stage of Hongmeng. As far as he could see, he also saw the Central Region team that had just had an argument with him.

In fact, there are many talented warriors in the Star Domain War here.

At this time, a middle-aged man with elegant manners slowly walked onto the stage. Behind him was a silent black-faced man. He stood in a position under the stage like an iron tower, with no emotion in his eyes.

The middle-aged man looked a little old, and his weather-beaten eyes seemed to contain endless wisdom. Lin Che used the Crimson Moon Descending God Technique to strengthen his perception, and this man really did not have any spiritual power.

Not only that, Lin Che noticed that there were powerful people at the peak of the Hongmeng Realm among these spectators, but obviously, no one questioned whether this storyteller had no spiritual power as the legend said.

The middle-aged man had a slight smile in his eyes, his nose was like a hanging gallbladder, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his smile was like a bright moon in his arms, with a desolate and elegant look.