However, after leaving the dream realm, the power of the ancient runes is very limited.

However, if the power of the fourth realm vein was condensed, his strength could be instantly increased to the middle stage of the Tongshen Realm, and as Ye Fei's strength improved in the future, the power of the ancient runes would also increase exponentially.

……

Four years passed in the dream world.

Dongzhou, practicing Qi Sect, at noon on this day, on the peak of the sixth peak in the sect, an extremely strong force suddenly appeared, and the aura in the surrounding air began to gather frantically towards the peak.

"It's ...... Someone is breaking through! ”

At the peak of the first peak, Liu Daobao, the sect master of the Qi Cultivation Sect at this moment, was suddenly shocked after feeling that breath.

At the same time, the other peak masters of the Qi Cultivation Sect, as well as the inner disciples of the sect, also felt the strangeness coming from the sixth peak at this time, and the expressions on everyone's faces were different.

At the foot of the sixth peak, Zhong Li, who had been guarding here, also turned his head to look at the direction of the peak.

"Breath, it should be the master's, yes."

"It's just that the degree of spiritual energy condensation on the top of the mountain, how can it be so weak?" Zhong Li frowned slightly at this moment, as a martial cultivator of the half-step tribulation realm, he could naturally see at a glance that the degree of condensation of spiritual power on the top of the mountain was only in the middle stage of the channel.

Not long after, within the Qi Cultivation Sect, Liu Daobao and those peak masters came to the foot of the sixth peak one after another.

After a polite salute, everyone's eyes stared in the direction of the top of the mountain, which showed that the condensation of the aura had reached an extreme at this time.

"Receive." At the top of the mountain, a low shout was heard.

It can be seen from the line of sight that the condensed aura is introverted towards the center at an extremely fast speed.

The next moment, a young man wearing a light robe, a cold face, and silver hair fell into everyone's sight, and the aura that filled the sky was all integrated into the young man's body at this moment.

On the top of the mountain, the white-haired young man turned his head at this moment, and his gaze swept down the mountain.

His eyes that flickered like stars revealed a glow that people didn't dare to look at directly, and their eyes seemed to be all-encompassing, as if they couldn't help but fall into it if they looked at it more.

Around him, at this moment, there is an invisible majesty.

Even if there is a strong person in the Tribulation Realm here at this moment, after feeling this momentum, most of them will be shocked, as if they are in the sky.

"This might!"

At the foot of the sixth peak, at this moment, the Sect Master of the Qi Cultivation Sect couldn't help but tremble suddenly.

The other peak masters even changed their complexions slightly, and the breath in their bodies couldn't help but be a little boiling at this time.

"I'll wait, meet the Great Elder!" Liu Daobao didn't dare to slack off at this moment, and hurriedly stepped forward to bow respectfully.

Behind, the three peak masters also moved forward, raising their hands and bending down to worship.

And at this moment, Zhong Li at the foot of the mountain, the fanatical color in his eyes was obvious, and the doubts in Fang Cai's heart had long been left behind by him at this moment, just because of the momentum exuded by the master at this moment, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a true immortal.

"Disciple Zhong Li, meet the master." Zhong Li hurriedly raised his hand and bowed with his fists at the same time.

……

At the top of the sixth peak, after nearly ten years of retreat, Ye Fei finally comprehended the power of all the ancient runes in Tianhong, and the breath on his body at the moment implied the power of this realm, and the power was naturally not comparable to ordinary martial cultivation.

The people at the foot of the mountain, he didn't pay much attention.

It can be seen that in mid-air, Ye Fei looked up at the sky in the distance, his gaze was far away, and the power of spiritual consciousness swept out, covering the land of Dongzhou, just a thought.

"There is nothing in the dream world that covers the eyes."

Ye Fei muttered, and his spiritual sense unconsciously swept towards a farther place.

This feeling was extremely strange and extraordinary, as if at this moment, he was one with this world, and his spiritual sense and thoughts were perfectly integrated.

Spiritual Consciousness across Dongzhou, across the Dongzhou Plain, through the East China Sea Fault, the Central Plains of the Source Realm Land, and at the same time fell into his Sea of Consciousness, countless martial arts sects, countless Earth Realm powerhouses, Ye Fei at this moment is clearly visible.

In the Central Plains, in an ancient city, there seems to be a breeze blowing in the air.

At this moment, the main street below was bustling, and a young man wearing a blue cloth coat and holding a folding fan with a delicate appearance and the appearance of a scholar suddenly became stunned.

This young man is obviously just an ordinary person, and there is no spiritual power fluctuation on his body.

But after this pause, there was a flash of inspiration in his eyes, and at the same time, he was instantly restrained.

"This is the Central Plains Boundary."

"The land of the Mountain Gate of the Demon Soul Sect should not be difficult to find." In the long street of the ancient city, the scholar seemed to have changed at this moment, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and whispered softly.

With that, he immediately moved and walked towards the front, which was the mansion of the lord of this city.

After a while, the scholar in Tsing Yi stopped, and not far in front of him, he could see an imposing city lord's mansion, guarded by light-armored guards in front of the door, exuding a fierce momentum all over his body, and he was not very human at first glance.

The scholar smiled lightly, only hesitated for a moment, and then moved forward.

"Come, stop."

"The City Lord's Mansion, how can you break into it at will, and don't get out!" In front of the mansion in front, the light-armored guard turned his head at this moment, swept his gaze to the scholar in front of him, and said in a low voice.

The other guard in front of the door, after seeing that the person who came was just an ordinary person, suddenly didn't bother to take a second look.

In front of the mansion, the smile on the scholar's face remained unchanged, and his pace did not stop.

"I want to see your city lord." The scholar in Tsing Yi spoke in a low voice, and at this moment he had already walked in front of the guard.

When the lightly armored guard heard this, his face immediately showed displeasure.

"What are you?"

"Lord of the City, can you see it if you want to see it as a poor scholar?" The lightly armored guard snorted coldly, and at the same time, an invisible momentum emanated from his body.

Looking at the degree of breath, it has reached the level of foundation building.

Zhuji Martial Cultivation, placed in the general martial arts sect, is at the level of inner disciples, and at this moment, he is actually condescending to the guard of the city lord, it can be seen that in the mansion, the identity is undoubtedly extraordinary.

In front of the mansion, the scholar was not angry, but just smiled lightly.

"The people I want to see are at least unstoppable in this realm." The scholar in Tsing Yi looked calm, and then spoke in a low voice.

I saw that after he finished speaking, his figure had already stepped on the stone steps of the place, and obviously had no intention of stopping.

"Hmph, what a big breath!"

The guard in front suddenly snorted coldly, and the momentum on his body exploded at this moment, and the spiritual pressure of the foundation building realm was enough to easily shake an ordinary person away.

And with the outbreak of this person's coercion, the pace of the scholar in Tsing Yi in front of him has not slowed down.

At this time, the scholar had already stepped into the door of the mansion, his figure was slightly paused, and he turned his head to glance at the two guards beside him, and at this glance, the two of them suddenly couldn't stop trembling.

"You ......" The light-armored guard was shocked at the moment, and subconsciously took two steps back.

As the scholar's gaze swept over, a sense of death threat that he had never felt before instantly swept through his mind, and the spiritual power in his body was instantly suppressed.

Under the surprised expression of the guard in front of the door, the scholar in Tsing Yi slowly walked into the mansion.

In the front yard, after the figure gradually walked away, the two guards in front of the mansion breathed a sigh of relief, and at this moment their backs were already soaked in cold sweat.

The two of them glanced at each other, and they were both afraid for a while.

……

City Lord's Mansion, the scholar in Tsing Yi walked through the front yard and quickly entered the hall of the mansion, the hall was empty, he slowly turned around, found a place and sat down.

After a while, there was the power of spiritual sense, and he passed through the hall of the mansion.

"In Xia Wan Yunpeng, the city lord of Qingshui City."

"Your Excellency broke into the mansion at will, but didn't take Wan in your eyes?" In front of the door in front of the hall, a voice was heard.

Before the words fell, I saw an old man wearing a long robe, long beard, long hair, and extraordinary bearing, walking slowly at this moment, and at the same time, a majestic coercive momentum locked the Tsing Yi scholar in front of him.

Judging from the breath, this Lord of Ten Thousand Cities is actually a powerhouse of the Yuan Infant Realm.

In the hall, the scholar in Tsing Yi did not change his expression, but he glanced at the person in front of him in a blink of an eye.

"I'm here, I have something to inquire, do you know where the mountain gate of the Central Plains Demon Soul Sect is located?" On the body of the scholar in Tsing Yi, there was no fluctuation of spiritual power, and he asked slowly at this moment.

As soon as these words came out, the Ten Thousand City Lords in the hall suddenly flashed their eyes.

This Demon Soul Sect is one of the three ancient sects of the Central Plains, and the place where its mountain gate is located is not a secret, and the people in front of him don't know, obviously not the people of the Central Plains, and they don't know what the purpose of coming here is.

"Who are you?" Wang Yunpeng did not answer the scholar's question, and then asked rhetorically.

At the same time as he spoke, the momentum on his body rose a little more unconsciously, and he was able to sit on the position of the city lord, and he had the strength of the Yuan Infant Realm, this city lord of ten thousand cities was naturally not a stupid person.

He couldn't see the strength of the person in front of him, but the more this was the case, the more bottomless Wang Yunpeng's heart was at this moment.

"All you have to do is answer my question." The scholar in Tsing Yi turned his head, glanced at the person in front of him, and then spoke in a low voice.

In the hall, when Wan Yunpeng heard this, his face suddenly showed displeasure.

He is a strong man in the middle of the Yuan Infant, as the city lord of Qingshui City, and with the support of the martial arts sect behind him, the people in front of him can't help but take him too seriously.

"Hmph, presumptuous."

"In front of the city lord, it's not your turn to be arrogant." Wan Yunpeng snorted, and at this moment, the golden light flashed around him.

When the words fell, he suddenly raised his right arm, and the golden light condensed into an inch, cutting through the air at this moment, the power of this blow, this person had almost no mercy on his subordinates, and the spiritual pressure in the middle of the Yuan Infant swept at the same time.

The next moment, the inch is approaching, and it looks like it is about to hit the scholar in Tsing Yi steadily.

In the hall, on the seat on the side, the scholar in Tsing Yi did not move a bit, and he only smiled lightly at the moment, which showed that the seemingly sharp blow hit him in the chest.

But in the next moment, it disappeared with it, as if it had been swallowed up in an instant.

"This ......"

"How is that possible, who are you?" In the hall, I saw the Ten Thousand City Lord in front of him, with a slight look of horror in his eyes.