"Uncle Chen, you won't break through to the Immortal Emperor, will you?"

Ye Fan's surprised words echoed, and many of the emperors sitting there were frightened, looking at Chen Xiaoming, not knowing how to feel in their hearts.

Chen Xiaoming is a legend.

For those sentient beings, Chen Xiaoming single-handedly destroyed the Taichu Ancient Mine with one enemy and nine, and it was his own strength to deter all life forbidden areas.

And for those of them who have become emperors, Chen Xiaoming is an unattainable existence.

Back then, they thought that they would become emperors, and perhaps the gap between them and Chen Xiaoming would be much smaller.

But when he became the emperor, when he faced Chen Xiaoming again, he could feel the difference in the sky, as if he was facing a sense of powerlessness in the face of a universe.

Therefore, when Ye Fan asked this sentence, even if Chen Xiaoming said yes, they were willing to believe it in their hearts.

"Nope."

Shaking his head, the realm of the Immortal Emperor, he has not yet reached it, even with the blessing of the Heavenly Sword, he is only a quasi-Immortal Emperor.

"Hoo ........."

Hearing that Chen Xiaoming was not an immortal emperor, Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief, he had been catching up, although it was a little slower, but Ye Fan believed that one day, he would catch up with Chen Xiaoming's footsteps.

If Chen Xiaoming was the Immortal Emperor at this moment, then Ye Fan really had to give up and despair.

"However, I have broken through to the realm of the Immortal King."

patted Ye Fan on the shoulder, Chen Xiaoming chuckled and cheered him on.

"Xiao Yezi, cultivate hard, I'll wait for you."

Ye Fan, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, was stunned, the realm of the Immortal King.

I still remember that two thousand years ago, when I first saw Uncle Chen, I was only in the Red Dust Immortal Realm, and now it is only two thousand years, and I have already broken through to the Immortal King.

At this speed, Ye Fan didn't know what to say!

"Okay, in fact, the matter of the realm, you cultivate slowly, and you will reach it one day."

With a sentence in his mouth, Chen Xiaoming's expression became solemn.

"Next, I'm going to tell you something else."

Chen Xiaoming was so serious in the corner of his eyes, Ye Fan and the others also had a correct attitude and listened attentively.

"I have stepped into the river of time before, and I have gone up the river of eternity, and I have seen the source of all darkness in the boundary sea."

In order to make Ye Fan and the others understand the importance of the matter, Chen Xiaoming had to tell the things in the perfect plane.

"The source is just a corpse, a corpse soaked in a drop of black blood!"

"And the strength of that corpse is the Immortal Emperor realm!"

When the words fell, everyone's expressions changed, their hearts shook, and they understood the level of the realm, so they understood the meaning of the word Immortal Emperor even more.

"Uncle Chen, the dark turmoil was done by the Immortal Emperor?"

Ye Fan was shocked, the Immortal Emperor realm, if it was that kind of existence, then they would not have the strength to fight back now.

"Well, yes, but the corpse Immortal Emperor is not the main thing."

Nodding slightly, Chen Xiaoming continued.

"The main thing is that drop of black blood, and the terrifying place that drips black blood - above the heavens!"

Speaking of the ultimate source of darkness in the Perfect Plane, Chen Xiaoming himself felt a burst of shock.

To be able to pollute an Immortal Emperor with a drop of blood, what kind of realm is that?

A true saint? Or is it a Dao Ancestor above a saint? Or is it a supreme being above the Dao Ancestor?

Chen Xiaoming didn't know, but the terror above the heavens was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"Uncle Chen, what is the place above the heavens?"

Ye Fan's expression was serious and solemn, his brows were furrowed, and he was obviously shocked.

A drop of blood can contaminate the Immortal Emperor, and such an existence can only make people feel boundless despair.

"I don't know, I only know that if you don't become an immortal emperor, you're not qualified to step into it at all."

Shaking his head, that kind of realm, for him at the moment, it still needs a little time to prepare.

"Don't be discouraged, darkness will come eventually, but there is already the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven waiting for you to be arbitrary for eternity, helping you wait for time to grow."

The Emperor of the Desolate Heaven dictated the eternals, cut off the eternal years, and faced the black and white alone, facing the terrifying heavenly land.

It is estimated that the latter and others have time to grow.

"So, when you come this time, I also need you to prepare."

Chen Xiaoming's eyes swept over the people present, although many people estimated that they would not be able to become immortal king-level combat power, but the combat power of becoming a quasi-immortal king was not a big problem.

In the era of the end of the law, there were a few people who could preach the emperor, and they were mediocre.

With his own help, the Red Dust Fairy should be fine.

So, Chen Xiaoming slowly told Ye Fan and others about his plan.

After a long time, Ye Fan and the others sat in place in shock, shocked by Chen Xiaoming's plan.

"Uncle Chen, do you really want to do this?"

Ye Fan hesitated, Chen Xiaoming's plan was too crazy, and the danger was too great.

"Hmm."

Nodding slightly, Chen Xiaoming was very decisive.

Ye Fan glanced at everyone, and almost made up his mind in the next second.

"Okay, Uncle Chen, then I'll wait for your orders."

Ye Fan also made up his mind, since everyone is ready to fight, let's fight once.

"Oh, you take these pills, and during this time, you can cultivate here."

One by one, the jade bottles flew out and landed in front of everyone, and Chen Xiaoming raised his alchemist level again, refining a large number of pills for Ye Fan and the others.

Ye Fan is the protagonist, it doesn't matter if there is no pill.

Others can't do it, without the assistance of external objects, let alone the Red Dust Immortal, even the Supreme Emperor can't do it.

"Xiao Yezi, you take my Qiankun Palace and go find these two people."

The Qiankun Hall in his hand flew out and landed in Ye Fan's hand, and a spiritual light poured into Ye Fan's mind.

"Uncle Chen, this ............"

"Alas, I originally wanted to wait until the end to give you practice, but now it seems that it can't be done."

The information in the aura is the information of the Ruthless Emperor and the Beginningless Emperor.

In the vast sky-covering plane, those who have the qualifications of the Immortal Emperor are just these three people.

"Go, Xiao Yezi, bring them, and cultivate here with peace of mind."

With a wave of his hand, millions of jade bottles flew and floated in the air, turning into stars.

"These pills should be enough for you to use in your cultivation."

Over the years, alchemy has become more and more perfect, and in order to improve the cultivation of Ye Fan and others, he has made a lot of money.

This pill in the sky is left over from the past, and some are refined in the leisure time of the heaven-covering plane.

It is helpful for everyone's cultivation.

"Uncle Chen, are you going now?"

The corners of his eyes were full of pills, and Ye Fan knew what Chen Xiaoming was going to do, so he couldn't help but be a little worried.

"Well, don't worry, Xiao Yezi, cultivate with peace of mind, and wait for me to return."

patted Ye Fan on the shoulder, Chen Xiaoming stepped out, the long river rolling in the void washed away, and Chen Xiaoming's figure stepped into it and disappeared.