The Tiandao Golden List was released, and my immortal identity was exposed!

Gangyuan Realm.

The Holy Land of the Lone Sword.

As Li Changqing stood there, the sword in his hand slipped and fell to the ground.

Looking at the shadow on the gold list, he was stunned.

The purple-clothed girl's sword that surpassed his cognition just now, that stunning sword, was like an infinite loop of slides, endlessly playing in his mind.

When he saw Jian Wuxin, he thought he was seeing the ceiling of kendo.

When he saw Xiao Ran, he realized that there is heaven outside the world and there are people outside the world.

When he met the eight female sword gods, he realized that there were still too many hidden powers in this world.

Finally, when he saw the girl in purple casually slashing out a sword that transcended the nine realms.

Only then did he realize that what he had known for so many years was wrong.

He looked at the ethereal, invisible man above the golden list, behind the chaos, his pupils dilated for a moment, and then condensed again, becoming extremely awe-inspiring and extremely crazy....

What kind of existence is that man?...

Why are these eight such powerful and stunning female sword gods so humble and willing to be that man’s sword boy?...

At this moment, Li Changqing's mentality quietly changed.

His proud heart was also slowly changing....

From arrogance to awe...Incredible awe!..........

Endless flame domain.

The top of the fairy mountain.

Yan Bai and the white-haired man sat opposite each other in front of the stone bench.

But Yanbai's expression was very ugly, showing that he was extremely depressed.

"Teacher, aren’t you the best in the world at blowing the Ancient Immortal Technique?...."

"Why are there only 105?"

Yan Bai asked the white-haired man with a dark face.

His Burning Ancient Immortal Technique has long been revealed, and he is out of the top 100.

He has lost the qualification to enter the fight among the top 100 gods.

Burning Ancient Immortal Technique, It was Emperor Yantian who came into contact with cultivation. After embarking on the path of cultivation, his master gave him the first skill.

Because the Burning Ancient Immortal Technique can be continuously upgraded and evolved, as Emperor Yantian's strength increased, the 'Burning Ancient Technique' he practiced The Ancient Immortal Art' has also continued to improve.

This is why, now that he commands the endless flames and has mastered the world's strange fires, he continues to practice the Burning Art.

"Forehead....."

The white-haired man laughed awkwardly and touched the back of his head.

"Disciple, after so many years, don’t you know the potential of the Burning Ancient Immortal Technique?"

The white-haired man coughed a few times, looking a little guilty.

"oh?"

"potential?"

"Is this the reason why I can’t even get into the top 100?"

Yan Baipi said with a smile.

After all, he is also a powerful figure at the level of the leader of a party. It is really embarrassing that he did not even reach a hundred....

In the magic weapon list, although he did not shine and became the focus.

But at least he has reached the top fifty. He is at the same level as other plane masters, and the gap is not too big. but now....He didn't even get into the top 100, and he was completely embarrassed.

"Yan'er, listen to my teacher."

"‘The Burning Ancient Immortal Technique is a growth-oriented technique that needs to be slowly accumulated and precipitated. In the long run, the potential of the Burning Ancient Immortal Technique will definitely far exceed those of the top 100 techniques."

"Look....."

The white-haired man soon began to talk at length and began to brag about the Burning Ancient Immortal Technique.

Yan Bai frowned and quietly watched his master's performance.

The expression on his face seems to be saying:"I'll see how long you can blow it.""

"Okay, Yan'er"

"In summary"

"The potential of Burning Ancient Immortal Technique is definitely infinite."

The white-haired man was probably a little tired from blowing. He picked up the small green cup on the stone table in front of him and took a sip of tea.

"That powerful Su Han human race, all the sword boys under him suppressed me....."

"Isn’t this what the hell?...A little too embarrassing?!"

"Can't even compare to a sword boy? ?"

Yan Bai's face darkened.

When he thought of how he was beaten down to nothing by Su Han's eight sword boys, he became very angry.

"Forehead......"

"Yan'er, it's not your fault.."

The white-haired man almost said,"It's not your fault, it's because others are too strong."

Seeing that Emperor Yan Tian's face was almost dripping with water, he quickly changed his tone.

"Yan'er, it's not your fault"

"After all, this skill list is not your home field."

"Moreover, the potential of Fen Jue is still huge, and it will definitely surpass them in the future...."

"Just wait until the next list comes out."

Yan Bai looked at his master in surprise.

Master, are you praising me or calling me rubbish?

The next one comes next.

The same thing was said on the last magic weapon list.

Which list is my home court??

"Forehead...Yan'er"

"I have a hunch that the next list may be the Alien Fire List!"

"Once the strange fire list comes out, Yan'er, you will definitely defeat everyone and become a god in one fell swoop!"

The white-haired man patted his chest and promised.

"Why....."

"tired"

"I hope so."

Yan Bai sighed heavily and began to doubt his life....................

At this moment.

A distant realm.

In a broken plane of nothingness and darkness.

An ancient bridge appeared in the void of this broken plane.

The dense yellow spring mist fills the bridge.

Flowers of flowers bloom quietly beside the bridge.

On the bridge.

A woman stood.

A black shirt perfectly outlines her figure. Three thousand blue hairs are scattered like a waterfall, and her long, slender white legs are like the most perfect works of art in the world.

Her face was covered with a purple veil, covering her stunning face.

Only the pair of eyes that make people fall for eternity at a glance are exposed.

The next second.

A dark shadow appeared behind him, kneeled down piously and said respectfully:

"Lord, Commander Xiao Ran died completely. Even after using the Samsara Soul Lamp, he could not be resurrected...."

The words fell.

The woman in black raised her head slightly and looked at the golden list.

In the pupils, there is a faint fairy light beating

""Okay."

The woman kissed your lips, and her ethereal voice echoed in this ruined plane.