Sign in for ten thousand years: This ancestor is a bit strong

Chapter 76 Entering the High Level of War Emperor

"Ding, congratulations to the host's descendants; Wu Xueqi, advanced to the ghost general realm, reward the host with the eighth level of battle waiting cultivation!"

When he heard the system's prompt sound, Ye Fan was still eating fruit in the reclining chair. Read М

The fruits of Zijin Continent are far less delicious than the natural treasures in his hometown.

But because of the soil here, some fruits are still good.

Just like the cherry tomatoes in Ye Fan's hand now, not only are they big, but they are also very juicy.

This makes Ye Fan, who is used to eating natural treasures, want to change his taste.

Just like eating natural treasures, it is also a good experience to eat country dishes occasionally.

The natural treasures that Ye Fan ate before were all things like ten thousand years of Scrophularia, god-level elixirs, etc.

The reason why these things are precious is mainly because of the natural spiritual energy contained in them and the cultivation of the god-level formation of the Ten Thousand Mountains in his hometown.

Just like Xiao Xian and his descendants, they broke through the realm in a snap in the environment of the God-level formation of the Ten Thousand Mountains in their hometown.

But Wu Xueqi, the descendant, does not have the environment of her hometown in Nanzhou now, and does not have the assistance of the formation.

But he was able to advance to the Ghost General Realm so quickly, which is equivalent to the human self-cultivation fighting spirit realm, which was somewhat unexpected by Ye Fan.

"Fighting spirit realm, um, not bad, I think Xue girl used the power of the Book of Life and Death."

Now Wu Xueqi's cultivation is only a little bit worse than Xiao Dai'er and the others, which makes Ye Fan feel very relieved.

In addition to Wu Xueqi, he now has Zeng Hao, the descendant.

After a few months, Zeng Hao breaks through several realms, and he can advance to the Battle Lord realm.

By then, Ye Fan will have the opportunity to stand out in these three thousand Daozhou.

Remember, Ye Fan went to the Immortal Great State of the Great Dao Domain ten thousand years ago.

The Lord of the Immortal State was a third-level War Lord. Because Ye Fan was weak, the Lord had told him that he would never be able to break through the Lord in his lifetime.

But now, Ye Fan was about to break through the Lord.

When he thought of this, Ye Fan's eyes lit up, "Lord of the Immortal State, didn't you say that I would never be able to break through the Lord? I will visit you in a few months. I hope you are still there."

The Great Dao Domain, on the nine peaks.

This is where the Great Dao Domain Temple is located.

Every thousand years, the Temple will summon the Lords of 108,000 States to come here to listen to the sermons of the Temple God King.

Although these 108,000 Lords are not disciples of the Temple.

But they are still under the jurisdiction of the Temple.

Therefore, the God King will give them a once-in-a-thousand-year opportunity to listen to the sermons.

Now the God King is preaching to the 108,000 Lords. There are many cushions placed in the void, and now they are all full.

Sitting here are the 108,000 Lords of the Great Dao Domain.

The lowest level of these state lords was a high-level warrior, and the highest level even reached the ninth level of the Venerable Realm!

Opposite the 108,000 state lords sat the God King of the Temple.

The old man was wearing a Yin-Yang Taoist robe, with a fairy aura around him and a shining divine light in his eyes.

As his divine eyes opened and closed, two golden rays of light suddenly burst out, "This thousand-year lecture is over, and all state lords can do as they please."

As the God King's figure gradually dissipated, the 108,000 state lords under the seat also stood up and left one after another.

In the crowd, there was a handsome man, whose appearance was 80% similar to Shen Wu.

He was the state lord of the Purple Gold State, Shen Wu's father, and a cultivator who was in the first level of the Venerable Realm.

Just after the lecture, the handsome man wanted to comprehend it carefully, but at this moment, he found that the sound transmission note in the space kept ringing.

Although he was very disgusted that someone sent him a sound transmission at this time, the next moment, the handsome man still took out the sound transmission note from the space.

"Butler Zhou? What's the matter with you sending me a message so urgently? Don't you know I'm still in the temple?"

The handsome man started by scolding, but the butler's next words struck him like lightning.

"Lord Shen, Master Shen Wu, he was assassinated!"

What, my son was killed? !

"Who did it? I want him to be torn into pieces, skinned and torn apart, and he will never be reborn!"

Lord Shen roared in a low voice, but he still tried his best to restrain himself, after all, he was still in the temple.

If he vented here, he would probably have to go to the underground to meet Shen Wu.

"Butler Zhou, who assassinated Wu'er?!"

Lord Shen asked, and now he wanted to know who was so bold as to harm his son. Did he really think that the Venerable Realm cultivators were easy to bully?

"Master Shen, Young Master Shen Wu was assassinated in the secret room. The other party should be a master alchemist at the initial stage of the War Emperor!"

"Master alchemist? And at the War Emperor level, how is this possible?" The War Emperor Alchemist is extremely noble. Even a cultivator at the Venerable level like him may not be as good as him in this temple.

Lord Shen was naturally unwilling to believe that a War Emperor Alchemist of such a noble status would be willing to assassinate a War Candidate cultivator?

"It's absolutely true, Master Shen. I checked with Guard Zhan. Young Master Shen Wu didn't have any scars on his body, but his soul was severely damaged!"

"Young Master Shen Wu practiced outside the secret room and set up many formations. If he wasn't an alchemist who was good at the soul, how could he kill people without being seen?"

Seeing that Lord Shen didn't believe it, Butler Zhou told him the actual situation all at once.

"Did Wu'er offend any big shots recently?" Lord Shen asked. If it was true as the butler said, then the murderer was undoubtedly a master alchemist at the War Emperor level.

"My Lord, Master Shen has just come out of retreat recently and has no chance to offend anyone. He just wanted to take advantage of the Zeng family, but it was done secretly. The Zeng family may not know about it."

Shen Guangzhu nodded slowly. He knew that the strongest person in the Zeng family was only at the peak of the War Candidate Realm.

How could they possibly invite an alchemist at the War Emperor Realm?

The two of them immediately ruled out the Zeng family, but they completely forgot about Ye Fan, the ancestor of the Zeng family.

"It seems that we can only ask the divination master in the temple to tell us a fortune. We must find this murderer!"

Shen Guangzhu, the father of Shen Wu, flew in one direction after finishing the voice transmission with the housekeeper.

A moment later, Shen Guang arrived in front of a palace.

The whole palace was built according to the pattern of the innate Bagua, and the plaque was carved with supreme fairy gold.

It was written "The Palace of Divine Calculation", and there were complicated runes engraved around it, and the extreme light was shining.

"Stop, who's here?"

When Lord Shen Guang came forward, he was stopped by two guards guarding the palace.

"I am Lord Shen Guang of Zijin State, and I have come to ask His Highness the Divine Calculator to tell my fortune."

"His Highness is still in retreat, and it will take another three months. You can come then."

"Yes, I understand!" Shen Guang bowed to the guards and stood aside to wait.

For a cultivator of his level, three months passed in the blink of an eye.