You have a good chance, I accept it.

The old man in Taoist robe just looked at Ye Lin quietly. It seemed that only one second had passed, but it also seemed like a million years. Finally, the old man retracted his gaze.

"Well, these damn rats can be killed next time. Now the time has come. It's time to kill these rats. Keep this thing. This thing can help you distinguish these rats from monks."

"In the future, if you encounter rats, just kill them directly. Don't hesitate. But your cultivation is too poor. A disciple of the Cangqiong Holy Land? Well, you have good talent."

The old man in Taoist robe threw him a mirror and then his body disappeared indifferently.

Ye Lin looked at the mirror in his hand and fell into deep thought. This is exactly the same as the bronze mirror.

Could it be that this mirror...

Suddenly, Ye Lin didn't know what he thought of, and then picked up the mirror and looked at the pieces of meat floating in the starry sky.

Although the old man was crushed to death by the old man in Taoist robe, the pieces of meat did not dissipate, but had quietly floated in the starry sky.

Ye Lin picked up the mirror and looked at it. He saw that the meat was extremely rotten, and there were white worms constantly eating the rotten meat.

Looking at this scene, although Ye Lin's face was calm, his heart was in turmoil. Who should he trust?

At this moment, Ye Lin fell into silence. He found that he was just a plaything, a plaything in the palm of a peerless great power.

"Forget it, let's go back and solve the problem of the domain first."

Finally, Ye Lin put away the bronze mirror and walked towards the Holy Land of the Sky. According to the old man, as long as he didn't commit suicide and didn't expose himself, those monsters wouldn't find him.

And those so-called rioters would not attack him at all, so there was no need to worry for the time being.

Caught between the two, he was the real fool.

After arriving at the Holy Land of the Sky, Ye Lin fell into a state of seclusion, not asking about worldly affairs all day and not even going out.

One year passed, three years passed, ten years, a hundred years.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred years passed.

Ye Lin's retreat suddenly erupted with an extremely powerful aura, and even the rules of heaven and earth had to give way to this power.

The flowers on the ground that had already withered suddenly returned to the moment of blooming. The next moment, the flowers turned into insects and time went backwards.

This power directly rewrote the rules of the world.

"In the domain, I am the real heaven, and my rules are the real rules."

At this time, Ye Lin walked out of the retreat with a grim face. In a hundred years, his magic skills have been perfected, and the power of the domain has been completely perfected by him. He has also truly comprehended the power of the domain.

His domain contains all the ways of the world. It is just an imitation of the world.

Among them, the rules of destruction and time are the main rules. The sword intent of the river is also a part of the time rule, and they naturally merge into one.

As long as the rules of destruction and time merge all the other ways into one, it will be the law.

As the saying goes, there are three thousand great ways, but there are more than three thousand between heaven and earth? But the rest are derived from these three thousand great ways.

There is only one way, which is the law, and the law turns the way into the great way.

One path leads to all paths, and this is the final point of cultivation.

Controlling one path is equal to controlling all paths, and when you really reach that step, you will be a true transcendent. At that time, no force can restrain them, and they will be truly free.

This is the final destination of the evolution of power step by step, and everything is just to point to the last step.