The Ultimate Villain Of Fantasy

"I don't know what Realm Uncle was at that time? And what kind of Cultivation Base was Meng Xuanji?"

Ye Ling asked Ye Changqing.

Ye Changqing came back to his senses upon hearing the words, his eyes flickered slightly.

"The old man was the Realm of the second stage of the emperor at that time."

"And Meng Xuanji... just broke through the Emperor."

As he spoke, he took a deep breath and his gaze slowed down.

"But Ling'er, you don't need to have too much psychological pressure, after all, you are still young.

"Even if you can't compete with Meng Xuanji this time, after a hundred years, you still have a chance."

Seeing that Ye Ling was silent, Ye Changqing thought he was frightened, so he began to comfort Ye Ling.

And Ye Ling didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard this.

Me? Psychological pressure? Can't compete?

He curled his lips, but he didn't pretend to be aggressive in front of his uncle, he just responded in a low voice.

Anyway, what the result will be will be known in the future.

Putting this topic aside for the time being, Ye Changqing told Ye Ling a lot of things that need to be paid attention to during the meeting in Sacred Land, and then Ye Ling left.

After returning from Evergreen Peak, Ye Ling found Su Wan'er and listened to her report on the recent events.

"Eldest brother, Shen Wudao has woken up and is screaming like crazy."

At the end, Su Wan'er mentioned something.

Ye Ling sneered when he heard the words: "Tell him to shut up, face the wall and think about his mistakes, and I will let him out in fifty years.

Su Wan'er had a look of pity in her eyes when she heard the words.

fifty years later?

Who knows what Xuantian Sacred Land will look like by then?

Although for the emperor who has a lifespan of tens of thousands of years, fifty years is just a snap of the fingers.

But with Ye Ling's current performance, not to mention fifty years later, I am afraid that within a few years, the entire Xuantian Sacred Land has completely fallen into his hands.

At that time, Shen Wudao, the person who opposes him, will still think of it?

I'm afraid I can only spend my whole life in that dark and claustrophobic place?

But Ye Ling doesn't care what the other party thinks.

After he finished speaking, he left Tianling Peak, then came to the place where the ancestor of the Shen family was, and walked in directly.

At this moment, the ancestor of the Shen family has announced his retreat.

Others thought he had suffered a great loss, so it was understandable that he didn't want to show up for the time being.

Only Ye Ling understands that it is really not suitable for the ancestor of the Shen family to show up at this moment. As for the reason...

He looked at the ancestor of the Shen family who looked indifferent like a puppet in front of him, and chuckled silently.

"Owner"!"

Seeing Ye Ling, the patriarch of the Shen family got up immediately, came to him and knelt down.

"Get up."

Ye Ling nodded, and then asked him: "Tell me about your dream-returning supernatural power."

He didn't forget what the old guy said before he came here, when he was bragging with Shen Wudao.

At that time Ye Ling was very interested, but it was not easy to ask for a while.

But now that the ancestor of the Shen family has become a puppet in his hands, naturally he will not hide anything from him.

So Ye Ling soon knew what the dream-returning magical power was.

In short, this is a powerful magical power involving the transformation of reality and reality.

Dreamland is an illusory existence, invisible and intangible.

But this supernatural power can turn the illusory dream into reality, allowing people to enter the dream in person, which is really terrifying.

"But it's not the end yet."

"Returning to dreams is just the beginning. If my guess is correct, there should be "dreams" and "dream making" later on."

"This is probably part of the Cultivation Technique cultivated by a certain Great Emperor."

"Entering the Dao through dreams, and finally creating a dream world entrusted in the dreams of countless people, so as to prove the Great Emperor?"

Thinking of this, Ye Ling choked slightly.

He couldn't imagine how terrifying a person's power would be if he could connect all existing dreams together.

but why......

He has never heard of such a Great Emperor?

"Could it be that the other party failed to prove the Dao?"

Ye Ling thought again.

He was studying the supernatural power of Huimeng, his eyes were full of thoughts.

After failing to prove the Tao, the body died and the Tao disappeared. Is it just such a supernatural power to return to dreams in the end?

This is not surprising.

After all, there are many arrogances throughout the ages, but how many people can truly reach the Great Emperor Realm of Eternal Immortal?

What's more, they have completely fallen on the road of pursuing eternal Immortal.

"However, this has nothing to do with me for the time being, but this time Meng Shentong can open another avenue for me."

"." Try it first. "

He put away his redundant thoughts and refocused his attention on the supernatural power itself.

Then Ye Ling began to try to practice dream recovery.

The first step.... First empty your own brain and let yourself fall into sleep.

This is very similar to entering concentration during cultivation, with Ye Ling's talent, naturally he has already started in an instant.

And the next thing is the real use of Kemeng.

"First you have to go back to the source, find the dreams you once had, and then choose... Huh?"

Ye Ling opened his eyes, and suddenly found himself in a strange twisted space.

Surrounded by white foggy spaces.

There are many scenes flashing inside, but it looks quite nonsensical.

For example, a centipede with a human head, a guqin with horse legs, a crab walking upside down, and so on.

Needless to say, Ye Ling understands that this is the dream world.

But the problem is...

He hasn't (Wang Nuohao) started looking for the dreams he has experienced, so where did these things come from?

This is completely different from what the ancestor of the Shen family said.

Ye Ling frowned slightly, walking in the void while thinking, passing by groups of Baifu Midu.

Finally, he found a dark crack in the center of the white mist.

It is different from those nonsensical dreams around.

In the crack, Ye Ling felt the exact existence of the power of the world.

That's right, it is the power of the world like the inner world in his body.

#B4 …

Could it be that he stumbled across a secret realm left over from the existence of ancient Power?

Is it so exciting?

Suddenly enjoying this kind of protagonist treatment, Ye Ling was stunned for a moment, but he didn't feel any surprise.

On the contrary, at this moment, his face is full of solemnity. .