The old man closed his eyes with difficulty, the white world was released by him, and now the matter of contacting Ji Fengtian can only be handed over to him.

Ji Fengtian, who was addicted to cultivation, had a violent fluctuation in his spirit, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a wrinkled old face.

"Didn't you say you couldn't come?" Pouting, Ji Fengtian regarded the old man in front of him as the person who spoke before.

"Hehe, Xiaoyou has a misunderstanding!" the old man said with a smile, and then continued: "Is your father okay?"

"My father, hehe, my father is fine!" Ji Fengtian only treated the old man as a polite question and answer, and this old man was different from the previous voice, Ji Fengtian naturally would not speak disrespectfully.

"Hehe, that kid Lingyun, after so many years, he didn't come back to take a look, I really don't know what he did. The old man saw through Ji Fengtian's mind at a glance and named Ji Fengtian's father, Ji Lingyun.

"Seniors know my father?" Ji Fengtian frowned and asked vigilantly.

"Little one, your father has seen me! At that time, he was your age. The old man seemed to recall the events of the past, and couldn't help but compare himself with the young man in front of him.

"What do the seniors mean, my father is now more than forty years old and has never entered this place, why did the seniors say that?" Ji Fengtian asked with a frown.

"Hehe, there are some things that you still have to wait for you to find out for yourself!" the old man was stunned for a moment, sighed, and continued: "Little one, I have a question for you. ”

"Senior, please speak!"

The old man pondered for a moment, and finally slowly spoke: "I want to ask you, if you can't enter the god level, will you take another path. ”

"What do you mean, senior?" Ji Fengtian's heart sank, and he instantly thought of the previous conversation.

"Hey~ We're all old! For some reason, you have been blocked from the heavenly path and cannot enter the god level. If that day comes, and the Evil Clan has the means to make you strong, will you join them?" the old man asked.

"Is there a way to open up the Heavenly Road that I was blocked?" asked Ji Fengtian.

"If my strength is still there, I can completely open the way of heaven, but now, I am already a wasted person. The old man sighed and said helplessly.

"Hehe~ I don't need a lot of power, and I don't want to fight with people for anything. Ji Fengtian looked at the two figures that were still evolving, turned his head and said, "However, if someone dares to harm the people around me, even if I fall into hell forever, I will get rid of him." ”

"Little friend, with Ling Yun's power, no one can hurt you at all, why are you so persistent?" The old man was a little helpless, but Ji Fengtian's consistent answer made the old man have no choice.

Ji Fengtian was right, if it was a few years earlier, he might have dismissed Ji Fengtian's words and even killed Ji Fengtian, but now, he has no strength.

The old man was silent, he knew that the young man in front of him would eventually go on his own path, even if he was infamous in the world, he would be the same as always.

"Hey~That's it~, little guy, I ask you to promise me one thing, and in the same way, I will give you one thing. The old man pondered for a moment, and finally spoke.

Ji Fengtian's lips were tightly closed, he did not agree, nor objected, and did not seem to have any interest in the old man's proposal.

"Soul aria! I will pass on a complete soul aria, you have to promise me one thing!" The old man's strength seemed to be drained, and he regressed after all.

Contrary to the old man's expectations, Ji Fengtian instantly agreed, and said, "Okay! senior, please speak, but I want to explain that if it is beyond my strength, I will not do it!"

"Of course, if one day, I mean if, I would like to ask you to preserve the bloodline of the Firmament Realm. The old man said.

"Okay!" Ji Fengtian agreed casually, after all, it is difficult for anyone to say in the future, and it is difficult to say whether he can have that strength.

"Hehe, since you agreed, I will pass on the soul aria to you!" The old man closed his eyes, and the faint spiritual fluctuations came into Ji Fengtian's mind very clearly.

"Divine aria?" Ji Fengtian felt everything in his mind, recalling the old man at that time, and the comparison with the old man in front of him was a little similar.

"Okay, I've taken care of what needs to be said and done, and now and in the future, it's up to you!" the old man let out a sigh and disappeared from the white world.

Ji Fengtian was silent, the old man's words couldn't make him not care, and the old man seemed to have discovered something, or saw what happened in the future, could he really be hopeless?

The soul aria was indeed imprinted into Ji Fengtian's mind, but Ji Fengtian felt that this was not what he wanted, and there was no way to further improve it.

"My second form, let's take the soul aria as the keynote!" Ji Fengtian let out a long sigh, the air around him fluctuated, and the earth turned into powder again, without any intact place.

"Is it just purely material?" Ji Fengtian rubbed the powder on the ground, although the white powder had been damaged, there was still some activity in it. If this blow hit the soul, some cultivators with powerful souls could completely escape with this, which was not the result that Ji Fengtian wanted.

For Ji Fengtian, the enemies he will encounter in the future are likely to be Lei Mang and the like, and they must be hostile to them, and they must have a sense of killing, this kind of attack that leaves the enemy with a back hand makes Ji Fengtian dislike.

Just when Ji Fengtian was thinking hard behind closed doors, the other cultivators finally broke through all kinds of shackles and entered a higher level.

On the seventieth layer of ruins, Zhuge Qingming took the men and horses of the Tianzi Battalion and the Fengzi Battalion to open the mouth with the enemy.

On the seventy-first floor, Emperor Tian fought alone.

On the seventy-second floor, Luo Qingli was surrounded by all demon cultivators and stepped into a higher place.

On the seventy-second floor, Lei Mang led his subordinates and rushed into the seventy-third floor and was ambushed.

In this world, on every floor, in every corner, there are battles, and some backward cultivators have escaped by luck.

After the fortieth layer, all the surviving cultivators successfully entered the god rank, and Lei Mang and other cultivators who were one step ahead began to march towards the ninth order.

The ancient battlefield has been open for countless years, and finally the harvest has arrived, and the surviving people and horses have begun to experience the joy of harvesting, and they have to face more severe tests.

The people of the Heavenly Realm and the people of the Human Realm fought and killed each other, and the Evil God Clan took the opportunity to bewitch everyone, and the Great War broke out further, and finally, on the ninety floor, all the cultivators gathered together.

If Ji Fengtian was here, he would definitely find that none of the cultivators here were below the Eighth Order, to be exact, in the middle of the Eighth Order.

Zhuge Qingming and Emperor Tian stood together, followed by the cultivators of the Fengzi Camp and the Tianzi Camp, and the senior brother of Huanghuaji was also here, depending on the situation, I don't know how to be fooled by Zhuge Qingming and joined their lineup.