At the same time.
Ye Junlin brought Canglang Jun to the destination and exclaimed, "Good heavens!"
Looking at the dense, bustling crowd before him, he had a completely new understanding of the immense value of his fourth disciple for the first time.
"Senior Ye, let's go in quickly, it looks like we're still in time!" Canglang Jun said.
In this kind of all-out search, unless the target is caught and everything is settled, they wouldn't make such a big fuss.
Ye Junlin also knew this principle and nodded, "Let's go."
Immediately, the old and the young entered the Immortal Burial Ground.
"Tsk tsk, here come two more who aren't afraid of death, are you guys a grandfather-grandson team?"
Just at this moment, a gaunt, bamboo-like man in a gray robe, holding a blood droplet-shaped magic weapon, sneered.
"It's the Head-Severing Demon King! I didn't expect him to come too!" A nearby cultivator exclaimed, recognizing his identity.
"That's a complete pervert, the thing he likes to do most is to chop off other people's heads! The sins he has committed can't be washed away in three days and three nights!"
"Wait, is he also here to look for that top-grade immortal herb?"
"I'm more inclined to think he's here to have fun, after all, the environment here is special, making it more convenient to commit murder!"
"Hiss, that's troublesome, we must not be targeted by that pervert, otherwise our heads won't be safe!"
The surrounding cultivators whispered, retreating in fear.
"You're courting death!" Canglang Jun was furious, and a surge of cultivation aura erupted from his body.
"Interesting, it's actually an Immortal King." The gaunt man was first stunned, then smiled cruelly.
He raised the blood droplet-shaped magic weapon and, after injecting vast immortal power, it vibrated violently, emitting a miserable bloody smell, as if it were about to devour someone.
Bang!
A muffled explosion sounded.
The cultivators were stunned, their eyes wide with shock.
The gaunt man, known as the Head-Severing Demon King, disappeared, leaving only a cloud of blood mist slowly dissipating in place.
Ye Junlin withdrew his hand and said coldly: "Idiot!"
Faced with this person's inexplicable provocation, he directly slapped him to death.
Grandfather-grandson team?
Are you blind!
"Senior Ye, he was talking nonsense, Little Dezi will always be your most loyal servant!" Canglang Jun was frightened and sweating profusely, and quickly said.
In his heart, he cursed the gaunt man for harming him, inexplicably making him a generation older, taking advantage of this silver-haired youth, which would cost him his head!
"Just know it in your heart." Ye Junlin glanced at him indifferently, and the latter was panic-stricken.
Looking at the departing figures of the two, the surrounding cultivators showed fear.
As for the dead gaunt man, they exclaimed inwardly that he deserved it, this is the price of being foul-mouthed!
Deepest part of the Immortal Burial Ground.
The yin wind howled, and the wailing of ghosts rose everywhere.
Boom, large masses of black mist emerged from the cave, and then condensed into a terrifying figure.
It was a long-haired man with half of his body made of white bones and the other half made of flesh and blood, his eyes flickering with two balls of ghostly fire, carrying his hands on his back, and his body exuding an evil aura.
If a cultivator were to witness this, they would scream in horror.
Because the long-haired man is the rumored Immortal Venerable-level evil spirit, with monstrous resentment, and his strength is unfathomable, he is the strongest existence in this forbidden area!
As early as when he broke through to Immortal Venerable, the long-haired man's sanity was no different from that of ordinary people, and he was completely different from the kind of evil spirit who only acts on instinct and does not know how to think.
He calls himself Yin-Yang Ghost, walking between life and death.
Because the noise outside was too loud, it forced him to wake up from his long sleep, and he was actually very unhappy in his heart.
Yin-Yang Ghost said coldly: "These damned human cultivators dare to come here to run wild, I want to see what their purpose is!"
He didn't rush out to start a massacre to show his power and status.
Instead, he prepared to lie in wait secretly, quietly observing the actions of the cultivators, and then acting accordingly.
After all, Yin-Yang Ghost was also very curious. After so many years, it was the first time that such a large-scale invasion had occurred.
You must know that the Immortal Burial Ground is a lifeless place, which is not conducive to the cultivation of living beings, nor is there any treasure.
Any cultivator who runs here will not be able to gain any benefits, but will instead be in danger of losing their lives.
Therefore, seeing the cultivators outside making such a big fuss and behaving abnormally, running around in the Immortal Burial Ground, this made Yin-Yang Ghost feel puzzled and confused, he wanted to figure out the reason before making a decision!
Thinking of this, Yin-Yang Ghost turned into a wisp of black smoke and floated into the distance.
The large-scale search continued.
Countless cultivators were running around, shuttling through the eerie mist, and during this time, they had to engage in fierce battles with evil spirits.
On a certain hill, Ye Junlin retracted his huge divine sense, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
"Strange, where is Little Hei?"
Just now, he used his Immortal Venerable-level divine sense to search all the way, but he couldn't find any trace of his fourth disciple.
Could it be in a more hidden place?
[Ding, respected host, it is recommended to use the master-disciple induction function, as long as it is within a range of 50 million miles, you can sense the exact location of any of your disciples!]
At this time, a system prompt sounded in his mind.
Ye Junlin was stunned, "System, when did this function become available? Why didn't I know about it before?"
[Ding, it has always been there, it's just that the host is often with the disciples, so this auxiliary function has naturally been abandoned. Now that I see that the host has this kind of problem, this system is reminding you from a professional point of view, hoping to help the host solve the problem!]
The system responded.
Hearing this, Ye Junlin's eyes lit up and he said with satisfaction: "So that's how it is, I didn't expect you to be so humane, System. This auxiliary function is indeed good and solves my urgent need."
[Ding, it is the duty of a system to share the host's worries and solve their problems. This system is absolutely professional and absolutely reliable!]
[May I ask, respected host, whether to activate the master-disciple induction function now?]
The system asked according to the procedure.
Having learned of this convenient method, Ye Junlin nodded without hesitation and said, "Activate!"
[Ding, the master-disciple induction function has been activated, with a time limit of two and a half days and a cooldown period of two and a half months!]
In an instant, Ye Junlin felt as if something was establishing a spiritual connection with him in the dark.
It was as if the entire world was dark, but a bright light was exceptionally eye-catching in the distance, allowing him to see it at a glance!
"It's there!"
Ye Junlin's figure disappeared from the spot, and he flew rapidly in that direction.
"Senior Ye, wait for me!" Canglang Jun, who was beside him, was stunned and hurriedly followed, not knowing what was happening.
At this time.
In the crowd, the withered old man was still pretending to be searching hard, his voice filled with anxiety as he shouted at the members of the cult: "Is there anything over there? Answer me quickly!"
"Reporting to the leader, no trace has been found!" Feeling the intense fluctuations in the other party's emotions, the cult members said in fear and trepidation.
"Damn it, where did that thing hide? If this continues, we will have no choice but to return the way we came!" The withered old man's face was gloomy, and he said with resentment.
"Leader, please calm down. After all, so many forces have intervened, and even they haven't found it. It's not surprising that our Fengtian Sect returns empty-handed," a subordinate kindly advised.
"Bastard!"
The withered old man scolded angrily and slapped out his palm. The subordinate was struck, spitting out blood and falling to the ground, covering his face in shock.
"Search for me! I don't believe that even if we turn this place upside down, we won't be able to find that top-grade immortal herb!"
The withered old man's eyes turned red, and he roared.
"Yes..."
The cult members secretly groaned.
The surrounding cultivators noticed this scene and revealed mocking expressions.
"The leader of the Fengtian Sect also wants to get his hands on the top-grade immortal herb? I'm not saying this, but with his mentality, he will definitely not be able to find it!"
"That's right, being so impatient will only backfire!"
The others whispered.
But no one noticed that under the withered old man's seemingly angry and unwilling exterior, a subtle arc was faintly curved at the corner of his mouth.
This feeling is really too good!
Hehe, that top-grade immortal herb is in my bag. You bunch of fools can slowly search for it. I am different from you. After all, I am just acting with you and going through the motions!
Just as the withered old man was extremely complacent in his heart, a huge sonic boom suddenly came from above his head.
Boom!
A slender black-clothed figure appeared in the sky.
Ye Junlin stood with his hands behind his back, his head full of snow-white long hair fluttering, his eyes containing profound meaning as he looked down at the withered old man.
He could sense that his fourth disciple was on the other party's body!
"You, who are you? I haven't offended you!" The withered old man's scalp went numb, and an alarm bell rang in his heart. This was a feeling he had never had before.
This was enough to show that the other party was an existence he could not afford to provoke.
Ye Junlin stretched out his hand and said meaningfully, "Hand over the thing."
The withered old man's head was about to explode, and cold sweat flowed down his back. His first reaction was to think that he had been exposed.
But the problem was that after he used the Qiankun bag to take away the pot-headed boy, he not only directly destroyed the scene, but also deliberately erased the remaining aura.
Logically speaking, he should have done it flawlessly and without any mistakes. How did the other party find him accurately?
This is unreasonable!
The withered old man forcibly calmed down and pretended to be puzzled: "This fellow Taoist, I don't understand what you are saying."
"Hehe," Ye Junlin sneered, "If I search it out, you will die!"
The withered old man gritted his teeth and said, "Nonsense!"
After saying that, he turned around guiltily and was about to leave quickly.
As a result.
A terrifying pressure like a divine mountain enveloped him. The withered old man's body was difficult to move, and bean-sized beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. His pupils were trembling, and he trembled, "Immortal, Immortal Venerable..."
That young man was actually an Immortal Venerable!
Ye Junlin stretched out his hand, took away the yellow cloth bag from the withered old man's waist, and then opened it with a snap.
Swish!
A streak of green light shot out, transforming into the appearance of a young man.
"You old man, don't even think about eating me!"
After he drilled out of the Qiankun bag, he wanted to escape as soon as possible. Who knew that a familiar call came from behind,
"Xiao Hei, where are you going?"
Hearing this title, Da Mogui was instantly stunned in place, and turned his head in disbelief, only to see Ye Junlin smiling at him.
"Master?"
Da Mogui almost thought it was an illusion, and cried out in joy, his voice trembling: "Master, is that you..."
"Of course it's me," Ye Junlin said.
"That's great! Disciple has finally seen you!" Da Mogui rushed over excitedly, hugged the young man and burst into tears, "I was really scared during this time. These bad people all want to eat me, wuwu..."
Ye Junlin touched the boy's head and said indignantly, "That's really too much. Even your master hasn't eaten you yet. At most, I'll use you to make soup!"
The crying stopped abruptly, and the pot-headed boy raised his head, his face filled with depression, "Master, can you not mention this?"
"Look, that's the top-grade immortal herb we're looking for!"
"Damn! It turns out it was taken away by the leader of the Fengtian Sect a long time ago! We thought this old thing hadn't found it either!"
"Damn it, he tricked all of us! This old thing is full of bad ideas! He must be secretly happy!"
...
Many of the nearby cultivators were both surprised and angry, feeling like they had been played around.
After learning the truth, the Fengtian Sect members were dumbfounded, looking at the withered old man with stunned expressions.
Leader, you are too good at acting, right?
You are an old drama bone!
Especially the subordinate who was slapped, covering his face and saying with tears in his eyes:
"So I should be beaten..." At this moment, the gaunt old man, whose true colors had been exposed, felt embarrassed, but even more so, he felt fear and unease.
Because the superb immortal herb he had abducted actually had an Immortal Venerable as its backer!
This was equivalent to him indirectly offending an Immortal Venerable!
Thinking of what the other party had just said, the gaunt old man was sweating profusely and trembling with fear.
"Senior, I didn't know he was your disciple! I hope you can forgive my ignorance and spare my life. I am willing to use all my wealth just to quell your anger!"
The gaunt old man begged for mercy.
"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. Who can you blame?" Ye Junlin shook his head and pointed his finger.
A golden ray of light, like a sharp sword, struck the gaunt old man.
"Ah..." The gaunt old man screamed, his body exploding into a cloud of blood mist, his soul completely destroyed.
Even in death, he couldn't understand how Ye Junlin had found him!
"Master!" The cult members were terrified, their faces bloodless, and they trembled.
"No way, the dignified leader of the Sealing Heaven Sect was killed with a single finger?!"
The cultivators were dumbfounded, their eyes filled with disbelief as they looked at Ye Junlin.
That was a peerless Immortal Emperor, a famous powerhouse in the Boundless Grand Domain, but today he was killed with a single finger!?
"Immortal Venerable, he is definitely an Immortal Venerable!" A cultivator reacted and said in fear.
"Hiss ~" Instantly, gasps of cold air were heard everywhere.
Now, everything made sense.
"We're finished, we were actually hunting down a disciple of an Immortal Venerable!" An elder from a certain immortal sect said with a deathly pale face, regretting it.
"It is said that when an Immortal Venerable is angry, corpses will pile up for billions of miles! I'm afraid I'll have to die here too!" Another female cultivator was trembling due to excessive fear, her delicate body shaking, and her skirt was soaked, dripping on the ground.
"Please spare my life, Venerable! This one didn't know he was your disciple, please be merciful and spare me!" Some people with poor mental fortitude couldn't withstand the pressure and knelt on the ground, wailing.
At this moment, like a chain reaction, the surrounding powerhouses knelt on the ground one after another, begging with panicked faces:
"Please forgive us our sins!!!"
Everywhere you looked, there were cultivators kneeling and begging.
The name of Immortal Venerable was too terrifying, even in the current Immortal Realm, they were like a mountain above countless immortals.
If the Immortal Emperor did not appear, the Immortal Venerable was the strongest, able to control the life and death of a grand domain, a transcendent giant in the immortal path.
As for escaping?
They hadn't even thought about it!
After all, even someone like the leader of the Sealing Heaven Sect couldn't withstand the youth's finger, and running away would probably lead to an even more miserable death!
Therefore, begging for mercy on the spot was the most correct thing to do!
"Little Black, take this." Ye Junlin gave the Qiankun bag to the Great Mushroom King.
With his current realm, he no longer cared about a mere Immortal Emperor artifact.
"Disciple thanks Master!" The Great Mushroom King accepted the yellow pouch, a look of joy on his face.
After all, he was not good at fighting, and this magic weapon was quite useful.
"Senior Ye, how should we deal with those people?" Canglang Jun looked at the nearby begging cultivators and asked.
Ye Junlin pondered slightly, "The death penalty can be avoided, but the living penalty is unavoidable. Let them break an arm each as a warning."
One thing at a time, he personally killed the leader of the Sealing Heaven Sect because the other party was still pretending to be stupid when he came to the door, trying to muddle through.
As for the other cultivators who participated in the search, they didn't know the origin of the Great Mushroom King, so they could barely be spared.
But the punishment they deserved was still necessary!
"Thank you, Venerable, for your kindness!" Hearing this, the powerhouses representing the major forces were all relieved, grateful and tearful.
For the immortals present, breaking an arm was nothing, anyway, it could be recovered with a little time. After all, they were doing it themselves, and they could control the strength.
Compared to losing their lives, it was much better!
Immediately, everyone rushed to break their own arms, their faces twisted in pain, gnashing their teeth.
But the gazes they cast at Ye Junlin did not contain any resentment, but were full of gratitude and awe.
"Master, I don't want to stay in this place anymore!" the Great Mushroom King said.
The environment of the Immortal Burial Ground was gloomy and oppressive. If he hadn't been forced into a desperate situation, he wouldn't have wanted to hide here, like a rat hiding in a gutter.
"Okay, I'll take you away." Ye Junlin smiled.
The Yin-Yang Ghost lurking in the dark stared intently at Ye Junlin's back, a fiery glint of greed flashing in its eyes.
"This human Immortal Venerable must be very delicious. If I can devour him, there will definitely be unimaginable benefits!"
The moment Ye Junlin made his move, the Yin-Yang Ghost was able to see his true cultivation.
Although it was similar to its cultivation, this was the Immortal Burial Ground, its home turf, and with the help of hundreds of millions of evil spirits, the Yin-Yang Ghost felt it had a great advantage.
"If I miss this opportunity, it will be difficult in the future. After all, only here can I exert my strength to the extreme..."
The Yin-Yang Ghost's mind became active, and as it looked at the receding figure, its eyes gradually revealed murderous intent.
Just then.
A vast voice, leaving no room for doubt, came from the sky above the Immortal Burial Ground.
"Fellow Daoist, please stop!"
Three figures were seen side by side, surrounded by blazing immortal light, like three dazzling suns flying in the sky, illuminating the entire dim Immortal Burial Ground, causing countless evil spirits to howl as if stimulated.
"Hmm?" Ye Junlin raised an eyebrow.
Soon, the three figures landed around him at once, standing in their respective positions, forming an inverted triangle, their intention to surround him very obvious.
The speaker was a middle-aged man with a peach wood hairpin in his hair, a fair and jade-like face, and wearing a sun and moon patterned robe, holding a whisk, and smiling.
"I am Immortal Venerable Sun Moon, may I ask for your honorable title, Fellow Daoist?"
As soon as this was said.
The whole place was like a pot that had exploded.
"Immortal Venerable Sun Moon? That's the founder of the Sun Moon Immortal Sect!"
"Wait, the other two who came with him seem to be Immortal Lingyu and Zen Master Jiuku!"
"My God, they are all long-renowned Immortal Venerables! They are the pillars of the Boundless Grand Domain!"
The cultivators exclaimed.
The overall strength of the Boundless Grand Domain was much stronger than that of the Jade Flourishing Grand Domain and the Guluo Grand Domain, because the Boundless Grand Domain had three Immortal Venerables guarding it!
They were Immortal Venerable Sun Moon, Immortal Lingyu, and Zen Master Jiuku!
Unexpectedly, the three of them had traveled together to search for that superb immortal herb in the Immortal Burial Ground.
Obviously, some kind of agreement must have been made behind this, otherwise they would not have come here so tacitly.
At this time.
Immortal Venerable Sun Moon and others actually chose to intercept Ye Junlin and the others just as they were about to leave, which made the cultivators feel that something big was about to happen.
"Another three human Immortal Venerables have come?" The Yin-Yang Ghost, who was about to move, was startled and quickly retreated.
After all, the situation was unclear, and rushing out would only lead to being targeted. What it had to do was observe the development of the situation, and it would be best if they could fight, so that it could reap the benefits.
"If I could swallow all four of these guys, I can't imagine how powerful I would be." The more the Yin-Yang Ghost thought about it, the more excited it became.
"Honorable title?" Ye Junlin pondered for a moment, then replied seriously:
"Ye Heavenly Emperor!"
He thought about it carefully. Anyway, when he was in the Kunlun Realm, he was called the Ye Heavenly Emperor by many people, so he might as well move this honorable title to the Immortal Realm.
The cultivators were all startled, their hearts pounding like drums.
Ye Heavenly Emperor?
Hiss ~!
Gasps of cold air resounded in all directions.
Countless powerhouses looked at Ye Junlin with shocked expressions, their minds filled with the three words Ye Heavenly Emperor.
Why hadn't they heard of such an exaggerated name before?
It shouldn't be!
"Ye Heavenly Emperor?" Immortal Venerable Sun Moon looked surprised.
Throughout history, there have been some powerful geniuses who, after achieving certain achievements, would put on some domineering titles to show their unparalleled talent and status.
But no matter how they named themselves, there was a limit.
Now, someone actually dared to call himself the Heavenly Emperor, which greatly shocked Immortal Venerable Sun Moon.
Everyone was an Immortal Venerable, why were you being so special?
And did you know how heavy the weight of the two words Heavenly Emperor was?
Not to mention you, an Immortal Venerable, even those high and mighty Immortal Emperors had never dared to call themselves Heavenly Emperor!
Because in a sense, the weight of the Heavenly Emperor was even greater than that of the Immortal Emperor!
Could you bear this huge karma?
"Ye... Heavenly Emperor?" Immortal Lingyu's complexion was fair, with a red dot between his eyebrows, and his face was as handsome as a young student. At this time, when he heard this honorable title, the expression on his face was very wonderful.
"Amitabha ~" Zen Master Jiuku put his hands together, his mustache was thin and long, and his usually indifferent old face showed a strange look.
In his life, he had never seen such an arrogant person!
"Is there a problem?" Ye Junlin frowned. Why did these guys react so strangely when he said the three words Ye Heavenly Emperor?
Could it be that the honorable title of Heavenly Emperor could not be brought out in this place in the Immortal Realm?
No way?
"Cough cough, Fellow Daoist's honorable title is really domineering, admire, admire." Immortal Venerable Sun Moon adjusted his state and laughed dryly.
At the same time, he also felt very strange, why hadn't he heard of such a wonderful thing in the Northern Cold Immortal Domain before?
"Just say it, what is your intention in blocking my way?" Ye Junlin waved his hand.
"Fellow Daoist, the three of us have finally negotiated the conditions, and then we came together to search for the superb immortal herb, but now you want to take it away alone, isn't that a bit inappropriate?"
When he said this, Immortal Venerable Sun Moon still maintained a kind smile.
Ye Junlin sneered: "This is my disciple, can't I take him away?"
"Your disciple?" Immortal Venerable Sun Moon was stunned and narrowed his eyes to look at the Great Mushroom King.
The Great Mushroom King was a little apprehensive when he was stared at, and couldn't help but hide behind Ye Junlin, "Master..."
Immortal Venerable Sun Moon's face sank, it seemed to be true.
If that was the case, wouldn't he have made a trip for nothing?
"Amitabha, how can Benefactor Ye prove that the superb immortal herb has a true master-disciple relationship with you? This poor monk has reason to suspect that you are temporarily coercing and inducing, just wanting to take it away rightfully!" Zen Master Jiuku said sternly and righteously.
Immortal Venerable Sun Moon's eyes lit up, and he looked at the old monk with appreciation.
Not bad, this idea was possible!
"Hehe," Ye Junlin glanced at Zen Master Jiuku and sneered:
"Old bald donkey, then how do you prove that you were born from your mother? I don't count if I don't see it! Unless you call your mother out, put you in and give birth again!" Suddenly.
The cultivators felt an urge to laugh but didn't dare to.
Such sharp and cunning words caused the Saving Suffering Zen Master's face to change drastically, his eyes revealing deep anger as he exasperatedly said:
"You, you are just quibbling! Utter nonsense!"
Ye Junlin scoffed: "So anxious, could it be that I've hit the nail on the head? Why don't you call your mom out to prove it?"
"Oh, I get it, you don't have a mom!"
"Silence!" The Saving Suffering Zen Master flew into a rage, his cultivation aura of a Sixth Heaven Immortal Venerable erupting.
Behind him, a towering Buddha's golden body emerged, blessed by nine million laws, and for a time, Buddha's light filled the sky, and Buddhist sounds lingered.
"Roar…" Many evil spirits screamed and scurried away, holding their heads, as if low-level vampires were exposed to sunlight.
"Fellow Daoist, I think you've misunderstood. We just feel that this is an unowned object, and everyone can compete fairly, but you insist on possessing it alone, which is against the rules," the Sun Moon Immortal Venerable said in a deep voice.
"I'll emphasize it again, he is my disciple, and it is a matter of course for me to take him away," Ye Junlin flicked his fingers.
At this moment, Spiritual Jade Master spoke:
"Since he is Fellow Daoist Ye's disciple, why don't we just let it go? After all, we are all Immortal Venerables, and we should value harmony!"
Spiritual Jade Master didn't have any ulterior motives. Although he also wanted to compete for the supreme-grade immortal medicine, it was a normal mindset of vying for immortal opportunities. After learning that the Great Mushroom King was Ye Junlin's disciple, he felt that this farce could end.
"Hmph, Fellow Daoist Spiritual Jade, do you really believe his words?" The Sun Moon Immortal Venerable's face was gloomy, his tone implying blame.
At this time, everyone should be jointly coercing, so why did you withdraw at the last moment?
Hearing these words.
Ye Junlin smiled, the smile containing deep meaning, his eyes as if looking at a dead person, "Speak, what exactly do you want to do?"
Sensing the killing intent, Canglang Lord shrank his head in fear, his eyes filled with pity as he looked at the Sun Moon Immortal Venerable.
Alas, why bother?
You have to make your own path narrower!
The Sun Moon Immortal Venerable was completely unaware of the danger approaching. At this time, he slightly raised his chin, his attitude firm:
"Cut that supreme-grade immortal medicine open and divide it among us! And we must also master the cultivation inheritance on it! If you do this, Fellow Daoist, you can leave on your own!"
The Great Mushroom King's face turned pale.
If that's the case, wouldn't I not even have a whole corpse!
This guy is too bad!
Ye Junlin wasn't angry either, on the contrary, he had a smiling look, "It seems that you are deliberately trying to make trouble for me."
"Fellow Daoist, my proposal is very fair and just, you must understand the difference in our numbers," the Sun Moon Immortal Venerable said meaningfully.
His cultivation was only at the Second Heaven of Immortal Venerable, but his strength was the strongest among the three, only because the number of Immortal Venerable-level laws he mastered had reached eighteen million!
In the Immortal Venerable realm, the emphasis is different, which also determines the potential for future development.
The reason why the Sun Moon Immortal Venerable currently gave up on improving his cultivation was because he had lofty ambitions, wanting to increase the number of laws to twenty million, to seek a good future for himself to break through to the Immortal Emperor realm later.
For this goal, the Sun Moon Immortal Venerable was willing to stop improving his cultivation and wholeheartedly devoted himself to the power of laws.
And when he saw Ye Junlin, although the Sun Moon Immortal Venerable was a little afraid, but out of confidence in his own strength and the help of his allies, he felt that he had a full grasp of taking down the other party.
Moreover, he didn't think he was being too excessive, after all, he was already using a negotiating tone, as long as he got this part of the benefit, he would be willing to let Ye Junlin leave safely.
"Since you've said it to this point, are you all going to come at me together? Or one by one?" Ye Junlin waved his hand.
"What?!"
The Sun Moon Immortal Venerable almost suspected that he had misheard, his face a little ugly, the corners of his mouth overflowing with a cold smile, "Good, very good, you forced us to do this!"
"Don't, don't, don't, harmony is the most important thing!" Seeing that they were about to fight, Spiritual Jade Master quickly persuaded.
"Fellow Daoist Spiritual Jade, if you don't want to take action, you can be a witness on the side, but you won't have a share of everything after this!" The Sun Moon Immortal Venerable said coldly.
Spiritual Jade Master fell into silence.
It would be a lie to say that he wasn't tempted, and three against one was also very likely to win.
But for some reason, he vaguely felt that Ye Junlin was very dangerous, like an immeasurable abyss, the more he peered into it, the more he felt terrified.
"Amitabha, this benefactor speaks wildly, this poor monk needs to teach him a lesson!"
The Saving Suffering Zen Master held a grudge against Ye Junlin for scolding him in public, and now that he had the opportunity to openly attack, he couldn't wait.
"Great, it's going to be a fight!" The Yin Yang Ghost, hiding in the dark, was extremely excited.
"Calamity Grief Palm!"
Boom…
The Buddha's golden body behind him vibrated violently, the compassionate face shed two lines of tears, raising its palm and slapping down at Ye Junlin below, the golden palm shattering the void and descending from the sky.
"Wuwu, why do we want to cry?"
At this moment, countless cultivators couldn't help but feel sorrow from their hearts, despairingly saying.
As if under that palm, they were people with deep sins, deserving to be slapped to death directly.
[Ding, detected that the host is encountering an attack from a Sixth Heaven Immortal Venerable enemy, now triggering the passive effect of becoming stronger when facing the strong, obtaining the cultivation of a Seventh Heaven Immortal Emperor!]
In his mind, the system prompt sounded.
The corners of Ye Junlin's mouth curled into a playful smile, "Old bald donkey, as a reward, I will now send you to the Western Paradise!"
In an instant, blessed by thirty million laws, Ye Junlin raised his fist, without any fancy movements, just directly delivered it.
It is worth mentioning that he has completely mastered the use of thirty million Immortal Venerable-level laws, even if all of them are blessed in the moves, it can be done so that it is difficult to judge the specific number.
The huge golden fist imprint roared away, carrying surging air waves.
Bang!
The Calamity Grief Palm annihilated in the air.
The Buddha's golden body behind him shattered, the Saving Suffering Zen Master spat out blood, his eyes filled with confusion.
His most proud move was broken by a punch?
"Not good!"
Realizing that the danger ahead was approaching, the Saving Suffering Zen Master gritted his teeth and put on the Arhat Fist with both hands, accumulating all his strength and hitting out fiercely.
Nine million Immortal Venerable-level laws surrounded him, every inch of his skin glowing like gilt gold, setting him off like an angry Arhat.
Unfortunately, his desperate resistance was destined to be futile.
Rumble…
The golden fist imprint fell like the great sun.
Before his death, the Saving Suffering Zen Master let out a shrill scream, "No! ! !"
After a moment.
A huge deep pit appeared on the ground where he was, emitting hot steam, as for the Saving Suffering Zen Master, he had already been evaporated!
The end of the battle was too fast, so that many people did not react.
"How, how could it be?!" The Sun Moon Immortal Venerable was terrified, not daring to believe it.
Although the Saving Suffering Zen Master's strength was not as strong as him, if he wanted to kill the other party, it would definitely not be so easy, at least a one-hit kill was impossible.
But the young man in front of him actually did it!
Especially the power of that punch, made the Sun Moon Immortal Venerable tremble with fear, he began to frantically think, whether he could block it if he were to take it.
Soon, Ye Junlin shifted the target and fully swung a punch at him, directly letting him face the test.
"It's your turn."
The golden fist imprint contained monstrous power, with a terrifying aura that made people despair.
"Damn it, don't even think about succeeding!"
The Sun Moon Immortal Venerable roared, his eyes evolving the sun and moon, his hands quickly forming seals, a surging power of the sun and moon fused with each other, surrounding eighteen million laws, wanting to forcefully blast the golden fist imprint to annihilation.
It has to be said that the Sun Moon Immortal Venerable's strength was very strong, at least far exceeding the Burning Heaven Immortal Venerable.
He also indeed had the capital to be proud.
Boom boom boom ~!
The power of the sun and moon, like a tornado, was forcibly smashed by that golden fist imprint.
For this result, the Sun Moon Immortal Venerable was struck by lightning, his expression horrified, "This is impossible!"
In desperation.
The Sun Moon Immortal Venerable used all his skills, wanting to escape from the scene, but the terrifying pressure contained in the golden fist imprint made it difficult for him to move for a while.
At this moment, he finally understood that Ye Junlin was not an existence he could provoke.
"Ye Heavenly Emperor, spare me! ! !"
The Sun Moon Immortal Venerable's mentality cracked, forced by the instinct to survive, he shouted hysterically.
As soon as the words fell, the huge golden fist imprint landed on him, rumbling and setting off a boundless surge of air waves.
A few tens of seconds later, the Sun Moon Immortal Venerable was also gone.
The yin wind blew, and the whole place was silent.
The cultivators were dumbfounded, the expressions on their faces extremely shocked.
The Immortal Venerables, who were usually high above them in their eyes, with transcendent status, actually died so hastily?
Especially the Spiritual Jade Master, even more intuitively felt the power.
At this moment.
His brain was blank, his whole body was drenched in cold sweat, his legs were shaking non-stop, his pupils were trembling violently, and his lips were trembling.
What a joke?
This is a freaking Immortal Venerable with one punch?!
Ye Junlin turned his head to look at the Spiritual Jade Master, suddenly thinking of something, he subconsciously blurted out,
"Do you want to dance too?"
Hearing this.
Spiritual Jade Master could no longer support himself, and knelt on the ground with a plop, his trembling voice carrying panic,
"Ye Heavenly Emperor, spare me, I have no intention of opposing you!"
He swore that he had never been so afraid in his life, fearing that the young man in front of him would also send him away with a punch.
The Yin Yang Ghost, who witnessed all this while hiding in the dark, was frightened, his eyes staring blankly.
It looked at Ye Junlin, and a thought flashed in his mind.
Is this still a human? Looking at the frightened face of Immortal Lord Lingyu, Ye Junlin touched his nose, feeling a bit embarrassed.
The main reason was that the previous sentence was something he said on a whim, imitating a character from his previous life.
But he really didn't have any intention of killing Immortal Lord Lingyu, after all, the other party had already indicated their intention to withdraw earlier, so he didn't need to take away a neutral party.
"Um, you can get up, I won't touch you then," Ye Junlin said with a few dry coughs.
"Thank, thank you Heavenly Emperor Ye for your mercy!"
Hearing this, Immortal Lord Lingyu was greatly relieved and said excitedly.
To be honest, he was really scared out of his wits.
You need to know.
Powerhouses like Immortal Venerable Sun Moon and Cundi Buddha were both instantly killed with one punch each.
Especially Immortal Venerable Sun Moon, who seemed to have the lowest cultivation level, but was actually the strongest, with 18 million laws blessed upon him, enough to rank in the second echelon of the Immortal Venerable realm.
Moreover, as long as he was given some more time, and his number of laws cultivated reached 20 million, and his cultivation level kept up, he would definitely be a big figure in the first echelon of the Immortal Venerable realm in the future.
Even so, this peerless genius who was expected to become an Immortal Emperor was punched to death by the young man who called himself Heavenly Emperor Ye.
This brought a huge psychological shock to Immortal Lord Lingyu, and even after countless years, he would not be able to forget the scene that happened today.
At the same time, Immortal Lord Lingyu felt very fortunate for his choice and intuition, and did not narrow his path like Immortal Venerable Sun Moon and Cundi Buddha.
If he had really had evil intentions, he would have been punched away too!
How dangerous, how dangerous…
"The two Immortal Venerables of the Grand Vast Domain were actually killed by the same person!"
"Oh my god, and they were killed with one punch, when did Immortal Venerables become so easy to kill?"
"Wait a minute, this feeling is so familiar, I remember that Immortal Venerable Fentian of the Ancient Luo Domain was also said to have been killed by a mysterious young man with one punch not long ago! Could it be the same person?"
"Hey, don't mention it, you really shouldn't mention it, it's completely possible!"
"What do you mean possible? I think it's this big shot!"
"Speaking of which, he calls himself Heavenly Emperor Ye, why haven't we heard of him before? It feels like he appeared out of nowhere! Without any warning!"
"Perhaps, he is an ancient hidden supreme being from the Northern Cold Immortal Domain, who has only recently started to come out and move around."
"Hiss, in that case, our Northern Cold Immortal Domain is going to be lively!"
…
Countless cultivators around were excited, discussing and making all kinds of wild guesses about Ye Junlin's identity and origin.
In short, without exception, they were all impressed by Ye Junlin's unprecedentedly powerful strength.
After all, killing an Immortal Venerable with one punch was something they didn't even dare to imagine.
Before, they thought it was an exaggeration, but now that they have witnessed it with their own eyes, they truly believe it!
"I don't need to guess to know that Senior Ye is definitely guaranteed to win against those two trash," Canglang Jun said confidently.
That was the former strongest Immortal Emperor, Heavenly Emperor Ye!
Being able to do this was reasonable in his opinion.
"So amazing," Great Mushroom King was very surprised, as expected, staying by Master's side was very safe.
At this moment, the Yin Yang Ghost, hiding in the dark, felt his scalp tingle, shrank his neck, and secretly said in his heart: "Fortunately, I didn't become the first bird to be shot, I wonder if he discovered me?"
It now wished that Ye Junlin would leave quickly, the farther away the better, and never step into the Immortal Burial Ground again.
Suddenly.
Yin Yang Ghost's hair stood on end, and alarm bells rang in his heart.
"Not good!"
In the next second, a qi firmly locked onto it, followed by the collapse of the void, and the crazy surge of airflow.
Instantly.
The silver-haired youth, who was originally standing in the distance, suddenly flashed over in an instant, looking at it with a playful smile.
"You really thought I didn't discover you?"
Ye Junlin said with a teasing look.
Earlier, when he was about to leave, he keenly sensed a murderous intent, and later, when Immortal Venerable Sun Moon and others descended, he had been delaying until now.
In fact, if Yin Yang Ghost had left earlier, and had not stayed with the intention of picking up a bargain, perhaps Ye Junlin would have been too lazy to continue pursuing it.
But Yin Yang Ghost harbored evil intentions and lurked in the dark, which led Ye Junlin to plan to deal with it after solving Immortal Venerable Sun Moon and Cundi Buddha.
"Ye, Heavenly Emperor Ye," Yin Yang Ghost no longer had the arrogant aura it had before leaving seclusion, and now looked terrified, its body chilling.
Ye Junlin said meaningfully: "You observed me for a long time earlier, were you trying to find an opportunity to attack me?"
"No no no, you misunderstood! I'm just a coward, a particularly timid one!"
Yin Yang Ghost waved his hands repeatedly, trying to explain.
"Everyone, look quickly, could it be the long-rumored Immortal Venerable-level evil spirit!?" A cultivator exclaimed.
"Damn! The legend is actually true!"
"We have been acting under the nose of this evil spirit all along, it's really too scary."
"Could it be that it will eat us?"
Such remarks arose one after another, and everyone felt a burst of fear.
That was an Immortal Venerable-level evil spirit, the kind that could swallow them all with one gulp.
Hearing this.
Yin Yang Ghost felt extremely aggrieved in its heart.
What do you mean? Running to my territory to act wildly, and even accusing me first!
"Heavenly Emperor Ye, give me a way out, I promise I will never run out to watch the excitement again!"
Afraid of being taken away by a punch, Yin Yang Ghost begged bitterly.
"I am a person who deals with things based on the matter itself, if you were really watching the excitement and did not harbor evil intentions, I would be too lazy to pull you out, but are you?"
Saying that, Ye Junlin slowly raised his hand.
Seeing this move, Yin Yang Ghost was so frightened that his body spasmed, and he panicked: "Wait! You hit them, so don't hit me!"
To this.
Ye Junlin showed a kind smile, "It's just a matter of convenience."
Realizing that he was at the end of his rope, Yin Yang Ghost had no choice but to risk everything and roared angrily:
"Heavenly Emperor Ye, you forced me to do this!!!"
Rumble…
In an instant, the Immortal Burial Ground shook violently, and hundreds of millions of evil spirits roared, and billowing black gas emerged from their bodies, frantically converging towards Yin Yang Ghost's direction.
Soon, its body rapidly swelled, from ten thousand feet, one million feet, to the final height of ten million feet, its ugly face was extremely terrifying, and the two clusters of ghostly fire jumping in its eye sockets were like two green suns, hanging in the vast sky.
All the cultivators were as small as ants under its feet.
"This…" Immortal Lord Lingyu's pupils shrank violently, feeling this huge sense of oppression, and a sense of powerlessness surged in his heart.
It is no exaggeration to say that, with the help of the home field advantage of the Immortal Burial Ground, Yin Yang Ghost's state reached its peak, and it could already suppress the likes of Immortal Venerable Sun Moon, and successfully entered the first echelon of the Immortal Venerable realm.
After all, in addition to the hundreds of millions of evil spirits, the Immortal Burial Ground also has a vast sea of death energy, which can continuously be used by Yin Yang Ghost.
"Heavenly Emperor Ye, today I will come and meet you!"
A hoarse, sand-like cold voice resounded in all directions, with an endless rage, making countless people tremble with fear,
"A bit interesting."
Ye Junlin immediately became interested.
He was very curious, how many punches could the Yin Yang Ghost in this form withstand? At the same time.
The Yin-Yang Ghost fell into a state of extreme berserk rage. It originally wanted to retreat, but Ye Junlin didn't give it a chance.
Since that's the case, it had no choice but to fight to the bitter end!
"Die!"
The Yin-Yang Ghost raised a foot and stomped down fiercely, its foot gathering endless power, interwoven with various bizarre runes.
Ye Junlin didn't bother with any fancy moves, directly throwing a punch.
Whoosh, with the blessing of the power of laws, the golden fist imprint flew out brilliantly like a great sun, stirring up surging energy like a tidal wave.
Rumble ~
At the moment of the collision, that leg, like a pillar supporting the sky, instantly exploded, turning into hundreds of millions of strands of black gas that scattered open.
"Ugh, ah!"
The Yin-Yang Ghost's face was filled with pain, and its eyes held shock and anger.
Because it could clearly feel that the terrifying golden fist imprint was still rising, seemingly about to completely crush it.
"No, you can't!"
The Yin-Yang Ghost roared to the sky, its long hair dancing wildly, its hands raised high above its head and entwined, then slammed down fiercely, its aura fierce and unmatched.
Crack, crack ~
In the extremely fierce confrontation, the Yin-Yang Ghost's entire body was trembling violently, its entire arm and body showing spider web-like cracks, emitting wisps of black gas.
"Damn it, if this continues..."
"Minions, all of you come over here!"
The roar resounded through the sky.
At this moment, hundreds of millions of evil spirits, as if summoned, moved out one after another, turning into a surging tide that converged.
Among them, one could see Immortal King-level evil spirits, and even Immortal Emperor-level evil spirits, all rushing into the Yin-Yang Ghost's body as if their lives were worthless.
Having received tremendous nourishment, its body, which was on the verge of collapse, was rapidly recovering, but hampered by the destruction of the golden fist imprint, the two entered a stage of difficult tug-of-war.
"This punch, I can block it!!!"
The Yin-Yang Ghost roared, blood overflowing from the corner of its mouth.
It bet everything, determined to break the myth of 'one punch, certain death'.
Gradually, the power of the golden fist imprint was worn away.
In the shocked gazes of countless people, the Yin-Yang Ghost, relying on its tenacious will and borrowing the power of the entire Immortal Burial Ground, barely dissolved this terrifying punch.
"Heavens, it did it!"
The entire audience instantly erupted in an uproar.
The cultivators felt unbelievable, as if witnessing the appearance of a miracle.
At this moment, the light of dawn shone down from the gray sky, the Yin-Yang Ghost was covered in blood, its body tattered, panting and half-kneeling on the ground, it raised a fist high, like a boxer who had won a match, showing the posture of a victor to the world.
Recalling the difficulties and obstacles of the entire process, the Yin-Yang Ghost felt how hard-earned all of this was.
Here, it wanted to thank the Immortal Burial Ground, thank the hundreds of millions of evil spirits who supported it, allowing it to complete this great feat.
"Dead compatriots, have you seen it, I did it, I really did it!"
"This punch, I finally blocked it!!!"
The Yin-Yang Ghost raised its head and looked at the sky, its emotions were very excited, and its trembling voice carried a hint of crying.
This scene made countless cultivators' noses sore, and even some overly sentimental people were already tearing up on the spot.
Seeing that the Yin-Yang Ghost could block Ye Junlin's punch, a sense of respect arose spontaneously in their hearts.
This was too incredible!
Feeling this inexplicable atmosphere, Ye Junlin's expression became strange.
What's the situation?
Isn't it just taking one of my punches?
As for making it such a tearful and moving appearance?
You really have a lot of drama...
"Again!"
Ye Junlin mobilized the ninth-grade Immortal Power he could use, gathering it on his fist, his fist bursting with a brilliant golden light, surrounded by thirty million laws, like an eternal sun.
Whoosh, a golden fist imprint like a chariot crashed straight on, carrying a terrifying aura of destruction.
Feeling the greater danger approaching madly, the Yin-Yang Ghost suddenly woke up from its dream, and was immediately pulled back to the cruel reality.
Wait, there's more?!
It suddenly realized that all the hard work just now was only to withstand one punch from Ye Junlin...
Boom boom boom!!!
As if hundreds of billions of tons of nuclear bombs were detonated, a huge, blazing light cluster instantly rose in the sky, stirring up boundless energy airflow, the scene was like the arrival of the apocalypse.
"No way!"
The Yin-Yang Ghost could no longer resist, its face was full of despair, and it could only be turned into nothing under the terrifying shock wave.
It regretted it very much, regretting why it ran out to watch the excitement, wouldn't it be better to honestly stay in the cave and sleep?
Curiosity killed the ghost!
After a long time, the shaking Immortal Burial Ground returned to calm again.
Everyone endured their shock and looked up, finding that the surrounding mist had almost dissipated, and the evil spirits had also become few and far between.
They then realized that this ancient forbidden area, existing for endless years, was leveled by a mysterious youth today!
That youth called himself Ye Tiandi!
"Alas..." Spirit Jade Shangren sighed, feeling a sense of regret in his heart for no reason.
Unfortunately, the Yin-Yang Ghost blocked Ye Tiandi's first punch, but still died under the second punch!
This, perhaps, is fate!
Ye Junlin was very speechless.
Why does it seem like I'm the villain?
My strength is too strong, is it my fault?
After all, putting aside his cultivation conditions, there is also ninth-grade Immortal Power, physique factors, supreme fist techniques, and so on, and finally, there are thirty million laws blessed. Only the person who is beaten to death can truly feel how strong this punch is.
In other words, Ye Junlin is the ceiling combat power of the Immortal Venerable Realm, and only the first echelon of Immortal Venerables can barely take one of his punches!
And the Yin-Yang Ghost relied on the home field advantage, its strength barely squeezed into the first echelon, but being able to take the first punch was already the limit.
As for the second punch, it was absolutely impossible for it to withstand it with its abilities.
"Let's go."
Ye Junlin was too lazy to stay in this ghostly place any longer. After all, he came here only to find his fourth disciple.
Now that he had found him, he naturally wanted to leave.
"Respectfully sending off Ye Tiandi!" Spirit Jade Shangren didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly cupped his hands and bowed deeply, reverently.
After all, if the other party stayed any longer, it would only increase the variables.
The current Vast Radiance Great Domain only had him, an Immortal Venerable, left, and he didn't want to follow in the footsteps of the previous two.
Seeing that Ye Junlin was about to leave, the cultivators reacted and hurriedly knelt down in fear and shouted:
"We respectfully send off Ye Tiandi!!!"
The shouts were like thunder, echoing endlessly in the Immortal Burial Ground.
"Following Senior Ye is really prestigious ~" Canglang Jun sighed secretly.
He, a mere Immortal King, followed behind Ye Junlin, and wherever he went, countless experts prostrated and worshiped, some even Immortal Emperors stronger than him, this feeling was simply amazing.
Da Mo Wang cautiously followed closely, seemingly thinking of something, he raised his head and asked: "Master, besides me, what about the other senior brothers and sisters?"
Ye Junlin said helplessly: "Alas, don't mention it, like you, they were all lost before, and I don't know where they are now."
Don't look at the fact that he has the master-disciple induction function, the range of fifty million miles is certainly a large distance, but at most it is to search inside the Immortal Burial Ground. Looking at the Vast Radiance Great Domain, and even the Northern Cold Immortal Domain, or even the entire vast Immortal Realm, a mere fifty million miles is just a drop in the ocean!
Moreover, this thing currently has time limits and cooldowns, so it is really not an easy task to find the other three disciples by relying on this.
However, Ye Junlin felt that he could first make a name for himself, and when the day came when his name was big enough, his disciples would naturally come to him after hearing the news.
Afterwards, the group left the Immortal Burial Ground.
The cultivators looked around in surprise, finding that the surrounding mist had almost dissipated, and the evil spirits had also become scarce.
They then realized that this ancient forbidden area, existing for endless years, was leveled by a mysterious youth today!
That youth called himself Ye Tiandi! Soon, the news spread.
The Vast Origin Domain was shaken!!!
"How is it possible? Immortal Sun Moon and the Savior Chan Master died in the Immortal Burial Ground?!"
"Moreover, the killer is a young man who calls himself Emperor Ye Tian!"
"Hiss, Emperor Ye Tian?! Even those high and mighty Immortal Emperors of the Immortal Court don't dare to call themselves Heavenly Emperor. What does he rely on?"
"It's not over yet. The Immortal Burial Ground was also flattened by him. The strongest evil spirits that existed for countless years were wiped out. This forbidden life zone no longer exists!"
"Damn, is Emperor Ye Tian so fierce? Why haven't I heard of him before?"
"No, someone has already confirmed that this Emperor Ye Tian is the mysterious young man who killed Immortal Burning Heaven with one punch a while ago!"
"Then, according to you, the deceased Immortal Sun Moon and the Savior Chan Master were also…"
"That's right, they were all instantly killed by his one punch! Many eyewitnesses at the time can testify!"
"Holy crap, this is defying the heavens! One punch for each Immortal Exalted, it would be difficult to find a second one even in the Northern Cold Immortal Domain, right?"
Upon learning of the fall of Immortal Sun Moon and the Savior Chan Master, all the cultivators in the Vast Origin Domain were shocked.
After all, these two had been powerful for a long time, especially Immortal Sun Moon, who was even rumored to be the strongest Immortal Exalted in the Vast Origin Domain.
Even so, they couldn't withstand Emperor Ye Tian's one punch!
This was terrifying!
As more inside stories and details were revealed, the cultivators of the Vast Origin Domain finally understood that Immortal Sun Moon and the Savior Chan Master were courting death and insisted on playing with fire, ultimately suffering the consequences of their actions.
Regarding this, some older generation cultivators could only sigh with regret.
Even so, these were all pillars of the Vast Origin Domain. Now that two of them have collapsed, the impact on the Vast Origin Domain is very bad.
These are all lessons learned in blood!
Before long, the events that occurred in the Vast Origin Domain spread rapidly like a storm, completely spreading throughout the Northern Cold Immortal Domain.
All the great domains were in an uproar! Countless living beings were in an uproar!
Unexpectedly, that mysterious young man appeared again.
This time, he even called himself Emperor Ye Tian and killed two Immortal Exalted, also with one punch!
"One punch to kill an Immortal Exalted, is this rumor actually true?"
Many Immortal Exalted could no longer sit still and passed on messages one after another, seeking confirmation from the Spiritual Jade Supreme, who was stationed in the Vast Origin Domain.
After all, Spiritual Jade Supreme was also at the Immortal Exalted realm and was one of the eyewitnesses at the scene. With his status, what he said would be more credible.
As a survivor, Spiritual Jade Supreme did not dare to belittle Ye Junlin in any way after witnessing his power. Facing the frantic verification from the other Immortal Exalted, he directly stepped forward and publicly declared to the outside world:
"That's right, the rumors are all true. Emperor Ye Tian is divinely mighty and killing Immortal Exalted is as easy as turning his hand. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have dared to believe it!"
"I, Spiritual Jade Supreme, will not submit to anyone from now on, except for Emperor Ye Tian!"
Rumble~
The resolute voice was like thunder rolling and spreading out.
Such a sycophantic statement stunned countless cultivators, and those Immortal Exalted who were eager to verify were even more dumbfounded.
Even Spiritual Jade Supreme said so, how could this rumor be false?
That Emperor Ye Tian who suddenly appeared was so powerful!
Truly, one punch for each Immortal Exalted!
"Strange, the feeling that Emperor Ye Tian gives me is like he appeared out of thin air. Has my Northern Cold Immortal Domain ever had such a person before?"
"Could it be that he came from another Immortal Domain? I think only the Central Earth Immortal Domain can give birth to such a powerful and peerless genius!"
"Fellow Daoist, why boost the morale of others and diminish our own prestige? Can't that Emperor Ye Tian be a reclusive expert from the Northern Cold Immortal Domain? He has been cultivating diligently for many years and only came out to move around recently."
"Yes, I support this statement. Why do those awesome and unparalleled geniuses have to be from the Central Earth Immortal Domain? Should my Northern Cold Immortal Domain be inferior to others?"
"That's right, the Northern Cold Immortal Domain is already at the bottom of the five Immortal Domains. There isn't even an Immortal Emperor. It's not easy for a peerless genius to appear. Are we still going to push him out?"
"Fellow Daoist is right, Emperor Ye Tian is from my Northern Cold Immortal Domain. We should be proud!"
At this moment, the Immortal Exalted were secretly communicating and discussing, and the focus of the discussion was Ye Junlin.
Indeed, knowing that Ye Junlin's record was true, they truly felt the crisis, and it would be false to say they weren't afraid.
It's like a crane standing among a group of wild chickens. The psychological gap is huge.
But on second thought, the Immortal Exalted he killed were those who had provoked him. They only needed to be respectful, and naturally, they would be fine.
Moreover, the Northern Cold Immortal Domain has the weakest reputation in the Immortal World, because other Immortal Domains have several Immortal Emperors sitting in charge, but the Northern Cold Immortal Domain is the only one without one, which makes it difficult to hold their heads up in the entire Immortal World.
Therefore, many Immortal Exalted felt very hopeful for Ye Junlin's strength. They began to place their hopes on Ye Junlin, hoping that he could lead the Northern Cold Immortal Domain to a strong rise!
"Emperor Ye Tian?!"
In the Li family, in the Heavenly Palace above the moon, a palace-dressed woman with stunning beauty showed shock.
Obviously, she was deeply shocked by this news!
"Where did this Emperor Ye Tian come from? His title is so arrogant!" Li Ruotong frowned.
What surprised her even more was that the other party's record had been confirmed by the outside world, which meant that the guy who called himself Emperor Ye Tian most likely had 30 million Immortal Exalted level laws!
Only in this way could he have such terrifying and unparalleled strength!
Li Ruotong had always felt that she had reached the forefront of all the Immortal Exalted in the Northern Cold Immortal Domain and was an absolute leader.
But now, Emperor Ye Tian was born, causing a strong sense of urgency in her heart, as if she had met a competitor.
Li Ruotong closed her eyes, adjusted her breathing, and opened her eyes after a long time. There were terrifying scenes of billions of stars being destroyed in her eyes, and her expression became particularly firm.
"It's a good thing that the Northern Cold Immortal Domain has such a genius. This means that I, Li Ruotong, have an opponent. Otherwise, there is no one here who can fight."
"Wait, when I achieve the Immortal Emperor, the gap between you and me will be completely widened. I am the strongest in the Northern Cold Immortal Domain!"
"The position of Immortal Lord in the future is mine!"
Li Ruotong said firmly, her eyebrows filled with invincible faith.
As long as she can be promoted to the Immortal Emperor realm and is recognized as the strongest in the Northern Cold Immortal Domain, she will be qualified to sit on the throne of the Northern Cold Immortal Lord!
Not only is the status transcendent and higher than ordinary Immortal Emperors, but also has the qualifications to use the Northern Cold Immortal Domain's Ninth Grade Dao Formation, with endless benefits!
You must know that only the highest-ranking person in each Immortal Domain, who is recognized and conferred by the Immortal Court, can use the strongest core formation of each Immortal Domain, which is the Ninth Grade Dao Formation!
And each Ninth Grade Dao Formation was personally arranged by the current Array Grandmaster Liu Huang Shuqin. Once activated, it can erupt with terrifying power, capable of killing multiple Immortal Emperors, and even top Immortal Emperors cannot resist!
Therefore, this is why it is important to become an Immortal Lord, because the power in the hands of the Immortal Lord is really great.
With the halo of the Immortal Lord on their heads, even the Immortal Court's Class A Immortal Officials must treat them with courtesy and dare not have the slightest contempt.
This is the difference in identity.
In short, Li Ruotong is determined to win the position of Northern Cold Immortal Lord and will never allow any mistakes! These days, news about Emperor Ye Tian had been causing a stir in the Northern Cold Immortal Domain.
In a corner of the Grand Vast Domain.
In a teahouse, Ye Junlin sat by the window, sipping tea and enjoying the leisurely and relaxed atmosphere.
"As expected of Senior Ye, he has completely made a name for himself in the Northern Cold Immortal Domain recently," Canglang Jun exclaimed.
Seeing Ye Junlin put down his teacup, he quickly picked up the teapot and poured more, like a loyal old servant.
"Even so, none of my other three disciples have come looking for me, so it seems they are indeed in other Immortal Domains," Ye Junlin shook his head.
The Great Mushroom King picked up a delicate pastry, eating it with relish, his expression revealing contentment.
Compared to hiding and running around not long ago, his life now was so much better, no longer needing to worry and fear, feeling completely safe.
"As long as Master is here, everyone will surely reunite!" the Great Mushroom King said earnestly.
"Little Hei is right," Ye Junlin smiled.
Suddenly, a shout came from the street outside,
"Walk by, don't miss it, Emperor Ye Tian is here to tell your fortune and divination, to help you avoid misfortune and attract good luck, no charge if it's not accurate~~!"
Hearing this.
Ye Junlin was stunned.
A big question mark appeared on his head.
What's going on?
Canglang Jun was the first to lean out to look, his expression incredulous, "Holy crap! Senior Ye, you must see this! Someone is imitating you!"
"Who?" Ye Junlin looked in the direction of the voice, and the scene before him made his forehead covered with black lines, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.
He saw a thin man in the distance by the street, wearing the same black robe and a silver wig, holding a fortune-telling banner, shamelessly shouting loudly.
His appearance was slightly wretched, with triangular eyes and a long, drooping mustache, Even if he maintained consistency with Ye Junlin in clothing and hair color, the shortcomings in appearance and temperament could never be compensated.
This familiar appearance immediately reminded Ye Junlin of the Tianji Sect disciple who had said he had a bloody disaster not long ago.
Tianji Zi!
Ye Junlin felt very depressed.
It was one thing for this guy to come here to expand his business, but he was also deliberately riding his popularity to attract customers. This marketing technique was definitely at the level of a genius!
"Fellow Daoists, come and take a look, Emperor Ye Tian is here to tell your fortune and divination, no charge if it's not accurate~"
At this time, Tianji Zi continued to hold the fortune-telling banner and shake the bell in one hand, shouting loudly.
Feeling countless gazes coming from all directions, he couldn't help but feel proud of his ingenious mind.
Usually, even if he shouted himself hoarse while setting up a street stall, no one would pay attention to him. Now, by borrowing the name of Emperor Ye Tian, the attention has indeed increased significantly.
In his mind, the figure of Ye Junlin appeared, and Tianji Zi's heart was filled with emotion.
Who would have thought that a young man he happened to meet in Wanjian City would become famous and shake the Northern Cold Immortal Domain not long ago?
Looking at himself, he was still an unknown fortune teller. Tianji Zi felt very uncomfortable about this.
In fact, he also longed to be famous and gain a large number of customers, because this would allow him to grow and strengthen his business, so that the world would know the existence of his Tianji Sect disciple.
Therefore, Tianji Zi began to ponder how to package himself well and promote himself. Thinking of Emperor Ye Tian, who had the loudest reputation recently, he had a flash of inspiration and directly chose to ride the other party's popularity.
Although it was shameless, it was very effective!
Under Tianji Zi's shout, many people looked over, pointing at him and whispering, with strange expressions.
"I'm impressed, you dare to say you are Emperor Ye Tian just by wearing a wig and a piece of clothing?"
"It's so eye-piercing, how could the Emperor Ye Tian in my mind look like this!"
"Insulting my idol, I really want to beat him up! Are there any fellow Daoists who want to join me?"
"Me! I'll go too!"
"Everyone, go! Don't let him run away!"
"Damn fortune teller, you remember this for me, Emperor Ye Tian cannot be insulted!"
… …
After a while, a commotion came from the crowded crowd.
Immediately afterwards, hundreds of figures rushed out, their faces full of anger, rushing towards Tianji Zi aggressively, determined to teach this popularity-riding guy a lesson.
"Holy crap!!!"
Tianji Zi was startled, and quickly packed up his things and ran away, shouting loudly, "Murder! Murder!"
"Stop, you imposter!" the chasing cultivators shouted angrily.
"Don't misunderstand, we are on the same side, we are on the same side!" Tianji Zi wanted to cry but had no tears, he didn't expect to be counterproductive and be chased by Emperor Ye Tian's fans.
Looking at his fleeing back, Ye Junlin in the teahouse shook his head and sighed, "Oh, why bother…"
Canglang Jun snorted heavily, "Serves him right, let's see if he dares to do it again in the future!"
The Great Mushroom King was very curious, "Why would that man impersonate Master?"
"Because he wants to be famous and make money," Ye Junlin picked up his teacup and took a sip, "As a result, he lifted a stone and dropped it on his own feet."
"Oh, I see," the Great Mushroom King suddenly understood.
Suddenly.
From an unknown source, a mysterious and ancient bell rang, echoing between heaven and earth.
Dang~~~~!!!!
The cultivators in the Northern Cold Immortal Domain were shocked and raised their heads to look.
To be precise, the entire Immortal Realm heard the ancient bell.
After the bell rang simultaneously in the five Immortal Domains, it quickly fell into silence, but what it brought was a huge uproar.
"This is the Supreme Bell!"
Some cultivators reacted and shouted in surprise.
"That's right, it is said that as long as it rings, it will indicate that the Supreme Secret Realm, which occurs once every million years, is about to open!" an old man with white hair said excitedly.
"That's great, I must go in and obtain more immortal opportunities. This is undoubtedly a good opportunity for grassroots cultivators to soar into the sky!"
"Don't be too happy, the trials of the Supreme Secret Realm are team-based, and the cooperation of teammates is very important. If you encounter pig teammates, they can make you angry to death!"
"That makes sense, I have to quickly find a few reliable fellow Daoists and strive to get a good ranking."
"If you can reach the highest rank and obtain the Supreme title, it is said that there will be unimaginable benefits!"
Discussions in the Immortal Realm arose, very enthusiastic.
Many people scrambled to go to the Supreme Secret Realm, fearing that they would miss this great opportunity if they were late.
The teahouse was also boiling.
Ye Junlin frowned, "Little Dezi, what the heck is this Supreme Secret Realm?"
Since Canglang Jun had previously searched souls, he knew the information of the Immortal Realm like the back of his hand. At this moment, he pondered slightly, his eyes lit up and explained:
"Reporting to Senior Ye, this so-called Supreme Secret Realm is set up in the five Immortal Domains respectively. It was created by Liu Taishang as the leader, with the purpose of building a good cultivation promotion channel and increasing opportunities for the vast number of cultivators."
"Each Supreme Secret Realm can only enter a thousand people, with five people as a team, forming two hundred teams, starting to fight each other. The losing team will be eliminated, and the winning team will successfully advance. Moreover, in this process, the trial-taker's cultivation and techniques in the real world cannot be materialized in the Supreme Secret Realm. It all depends on the skills and roles given by the secret realm!"
"The higher the rank rises, the higher the final settlement reward will be. The highest rank is called Supreme, and it is said that you can obtain cultivation resources belonging to the Immortal Venerable!"
"There is also one point, there are restrictions on entering the Supreme Secret Realm, such as those with great luck, are qualified to enter!"
After saying so much in one breath, Canglang Jun picked up his teacup and drank it all in one gulp, and concluded:
"In short, this is indeed a rare good opportunity for the vast number of cultivators, because if you fail inside, it will not endanger your life. It's better to go than not to go!"
Hearing this.
A look of astonishment appeared in Ye Junlin's eyes.
Five VS five team competition, free choice of skills and roles, the highest rank is Supreme…
This model sounds so familiar?
Thinking that the creator was the formation Taishang Liu Huangshu, Ye Junlin suddenly felt that it was reasonable.
After all, the Yuxian Island trial was also so open-minded, but he didn't expect that in the Immortal Realm, this guy could continue to toss!
[Ding, congratulations to the host for randomly activating the task, please obtain the highest rank in the Supreme Secret Realm, and reward the Dao-grade sword intent to reach Great Perfection!]
In his mind, the system prompt sounded.
Ye Junlin sighed to the sky and muttered, "Could it be that the invincible brother of the past is going to come out of the world again…"