You have a good chance, I accept it.

Even if they have to be controlled by Ye Lin in the future, they will not hesitate to choose to become immortals. After all, they have been waiting for endless years, isn't it just for the illusory immortality?

"That's a good idea."

Ye Lin touched his chin and thought, even if they became immortals, they would not pose much of a threat to him. His current state was in the middle stage of Earth Immortality.

Different from before, when entering the realm of immortality, the gap is even greater. Even if it is only a small realm, it is an insurmountable gap for ordinary monks.

Moreover, can a monk who can enter the realm of immortality be less talented or have fewer trump cards? This is absolutely impossible.

Ye Lin closed his eyes and began to absorb the secret method from the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar. Finally, after fully understanding the secret method, Ye Lin slowly opened his eyes.

This secret method is really powerful. The Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar really spares no effort. Just this secret method is worth more than the Heavenly Level.

"here we go."

Ye Lin closed his eyes, and the five treasures in front of him slowly rose into the sky, and around Ye Lin, rays of light began to flash, and the rays of light intertwined, and finally formed a huge magic circle.

And Ye Lin is in the center of the magic circle. The five treasures are going to the five corners of the magic circle, and a terrifying aura is rising.

The next moment, countless monks in the entire Xuanhuang World had a sudden feeling and raised their heads to look at the sky.

There is an extremely terrifying existence that is resurrecting. This terrifying existence transcends all things in the world and is superior to all living things.

Untouchable, unthinkable.

"What a terrifying aura. What on earth has awakened? Could it be that a powerful man from the Heavenly Demon World has come to the Heavenly Demon World? It shouldn't be."

On top of a supreme sacred mountain, an old man in golden robes had eyes that seemed to contain the sun, moon and stars. He was staring at the sky and murmuring.

"Ancestor, this aura is too magnificent. The disciples of the sect are all in danger. I would like to ask my ancestor, what happened?"

At this time, under the sacred mountain, a middle-aged man stood at the bottom, looking frightened.

Since the appearance of this breath, everyone from ordinary mortals to powerful monks have felt a creeping feeling of horror, and everyone is trembling.

"I don't know either. This happened suddenly. I'm still looking at a loss. You go down first to appease people. If the sky falls, I will hold it up."

The old man touched his beard and spoke plausibly.

Hearing the old man's words, the middle-aged man felt calm, bowed to the old man and turned around to leave. By the way, they still have their ancestors. Even if the sky falls, they will still have their ancestors to hold them up.

The ancestor is their strongest support.

"I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse. Alas, I wonder how that person is doing now. Is there any hope of becoming an immortal in this life?"

The old man sighed, then closed his eyes, and his whole body became calm again. He was trying his best to suppress himself, and every time he used his strength, he was consuming his life span.

He won't wake up if he can't. After all, his lifespan is not long.

The same scene happened in every corner of the Xuanhuang World. Countless strong men were hiding in corners with solemn expressions and trembling, while the weak ones were looking for shelter.

Some monks have even found a secret realm. Once an unpredictable danger occurs, they will turn around and dive into the secret realm, avoid it, and wait for the danger to pass before coming out.

In Central Continent, the eyes of countless strong men are full of hope.