Ning Ye didn't know how the Federation would develop in the future, because he had already left at this time, not to mention that he was not really an existence across time and space, so it was impossible to know what had not yet happened.

Even if it is in the sky, at most, it is to travel through the past, and if you want to cross time and descend to the future, I don't know how difficult it is.

It is impossible for the rules of time and space to allow such a rule-breaking existence, Ning Ye came quietly and left quietly, when everyone paid attention to the path to godhood that he left behind, they no longer noticed that this god had gone away.

But it was also originally, after all, not everyone had a close relationship with Ning Ye, although many people were shocked because of the identity of the gods.

But that's all, after all, from another point of view, they are not from the same world at all, so it is not surprising that there is such a reaction.

......

When he stepped out of this small world of the Federation, Ning Ye's complexion changed slightly, and then countless pieces of information came directly into his mind.

In the past hundred years, it can be said that a lot of changes have taken place in the entire Doupo Continent, in which countless worlds have merged with each other, and it is inevitable to break the world.

Even if the Dou Po World is one of the big worlds, it does not mean that it is the top ranks, so the entire Dou Po Continent is the westernmost part of the continent after the fusion of all worlds.

And occupying the center of the entire world are the several big worlds led by Shatian, and Ning Ye has already had some expectations for this.

Countless forces have finally merged together in a hundred years, but it is better to come sooner than by coincidence, and it is undoubtedly Ning Ye.

Because he had just returned to the Ten Thousand Realms, he happened to encounter the fusion of the Ten Thousand Realms, and at this time, the various forces had not yet begun to test and reveal their strong side.

Countless people are waiting for the opportunity, and no one wants to be the first to be the first to be the first to be the first bird, after all, it is not worth exposing themselves at this time.

And no one knows what means are hidden in the existence of other worlds, and if it happens to kick the iron plate, then it may be a danger of destruction.

"This era is the era of the strong after all, but even the strong are walking on thin ice, because there are too many strong people."

Ning Ye stood on the top of the holy mountain and muttered, no one knew how many strong people had been left in the world after countless years.

For example, the demons on the battlefield at the beginning, etc., and the demons who were hidden in the shadows and planned for an era, since these people can survive to this day, then the original people who existed the same as them.

After thinking of this, Ning Ye's complexion did not change much, but there was a faint excitement, he was just a nobody.

Now he is a little famous in the Ten Thousand Worlds, but in the eyes of those strong people, he is only afraid that he is basically unknown.

But now he has some ideas, after a hundred years of dormancy, the dullness in his heart has not been contested, but has decreased a lot.

After all, he once said that this is a big era, and if you don't move forward, then you will only be left behind.

"Master."

At this moment, a weak voice sounded, and there seemed to be a hint of apology in his tone.

Ning Ye didn't turn around, because in an instant he knew who this person was, it was Ling'er, the apprentice he had accepted a hundred years ago.

And on the top of the holy mountain, except for him, the master, there are basically no two women who dare to come up casually.

But Ling'er was an exception, because she had been staying at the top of the Holy Mountain, and Yan Churan and the two daughters were more like her masters, because Ning Ye had not taught her anything.

However, he is still very satisfied with this Nuwa heir, and his qualifications are still the best choice, which is not inferior to Zhang Junbao at the beginning.

Speaking of this chief disciple, Ning Ye felt a trace of guilt in his heart, because he had always taught very little, basically relying on his personal efforts.

However, it seems to have confirmed fate, Zhang Junbao began to create his own martial arts from scratch, and it can be said that he wants to be the master of a sect in the future.

Of course, Ning Ye didn't care about this, after all, the Holy Land tolerated all rivers, and he personally didn't have too much prejudice against the world's cultivation system, and he didn't have a sincere sword to those heavens, so naturally he couldn't talk about likes and dislikes.

As for the purpose of Ling'er's coming here, he knew it just by a thought, it must have been because of something a hundred years ago.

At first, she didn't understand what she was talking about, but as she grew up, and under the infection of Yan Churan and the two, she naturally understood a lot of truths.

Recalling the original scene, she naively thought that it was her own reason that her master had to go into retreat for a hundred years.

Especially watching the two masters occasionally show their longing emotions, it made Ling'er have a sense of self-blame in her heart, usually just hidden in the depths of her heart, and now she just untied this knot after the master came out.

"Master knows what you are going to say, this matter has nothing to do with you, it is normal for cultivators to know after a hundred years of retreat."

Ning Ye shook his head slightly and said, for this little apprentice who has some naivety, he can only say that sometimes there are good and bad naïve.

For example, cultivation can be single-minded, but it is also possible to be entangled for a hundred years because of one thing, which is Ling'er.

"Really?!"

Ling'er's eyes flashed with a hint of uncertainty and said, because she thought in her heart that this was the master's perfunctory treatment.

"Well, with the changes in the Ten Thousand Worlds, Ling'er also has to work hard to cultivate, and the master is not a top powerhouse after all."

Ning Ye's soft words sounded again, and there was a kind of gentleness in this word, which was much more natural than Ning Ye a hundred years ago.

As for Ling'er, she didn't think much about it, she just felt that the master seemed to be more kind, but she didn't agree with Ning Ye's words.

"In Ling'er's heart, the master is the strongest."

Ling'er's words rang out, and a hundred years of time didn't seem to have changed much in this voice, and there was still some greenness.

There is no way, in the face of Ling'er, who is ignorant of the world, even Yan Churan and the two don't want this little girl to worry too much, and the final consequences.

It is Ling'er who lives freely, of course, it does not mean that Ling'er has no pressure, but relatively speaking, she has become the pistachio of the Holy Land.

Regarding Ling'er's words, Ning Ye only shook his head slightly, and did not speak, not knowing whether he was saying that his apprentice was ignorant or that he was not like this.

"I'm not the strongest now, but that doesn't mean I'm not the strongest in the future."

Ning Ye silently said to himself, although he said that he was not the strongest, he didn't have his own pride in his heart.