Chapter 1522: Don't Roll, Die!

Ye Tianling really wanted to understand the key and different factors, only by understanding the root cause could he rise rapidly in this high plane.

It's just that the difference in planes, how can it be so easy to comprehend?

......

In the midst of cultivation, time gradually passed.

In addition to completing his own sect tasks, Ye Tianling rarely communicated with others, and cultivated silently alone.

Three months later, Ye Tianling's realm also transformed again, stepping from the realm of the two-source sword saint to the level of perfection, and transformed into the level of the three-source sword saint.

That is, the Sanctuary Realm is threefold.

After reaching the triple level, whether it was the devouring ability of the "Emperor Qi Transformation Dragon Devouring Heaven Divine Technique", the ability to absorb the power of the Heaven and Earth Saint Yuan, or the meditation ability of the "Chaos Destiny Sutra", they were already a little powerless.

These extremely powerful exercises in the Nether Realm are some of them out of step with the times after all.

In the past three months, Ye Tianling also secretly compared and judged his own strength, and he could be sure that his combat power was extremely powerful because of the powerful Saint Source quality and the existence of the colorful divine dragon in the dantian.

Perhaps, there is not much difference between the Triple Realm of the Sacred Realm and those genius disciples of the outer sect.

Although, among the outer sects, many disciples looked down on Ye Tianling, but Ye Tianling did not have any inferiority complex at all because of this.

After all, his experience was different from that of ordinary Ascendants.

Moreover, the Tianlong heritage and potential in his dantian, he knew very well that it surpassed all Tianjiao.

It's not that he doesn't have talent, but all the talent is contained in the one Tianlong in the dantian.

On this day, Ye Tianling finished his cultivation and went to perform his task again.

His task was to receive the aborigines who came to study with him.

Because, the triennial day of recruiting local disciples.

The Blue Dragon Sect has also been very busy recently, and the inner disciples can naturally cultivate with peace of mind, and they don't need to accept many tasks.

But for outer disciples, when they encounter such a day, cultivation becomes a luxury.

"Little cub, we're only half an hour late, and you even refuse to recruit disciples?

A middle-aged man scolded Ye Tianling, and the murderous intent on his face was already presented without hesitation.

His realm is not strong, but he has also reached the realm of about seven levels of the Holy Realm realm, and his qi and blood are even more terrifying, like a kind of raging lion that is about to get angry.

Ye Tianling was not afraid, but said calmly: "I'm sorry, the rules of the sect, even if it is a peerless Tianjiao, if you don't even follow the basic disciple rules, you will refuse to be included in the registration!"

Ye Tianling ignored the other party's fierce and majestic coercion, although this coercion made him uncomfortable, but he who had even crushed the laws of the timeline and the laws of fate was already fearless in terms of momentum.

"Why don't you follow the rules? It's just a little more delay on the road, this is a long way along the way, although my child is talented, but he also needs a proper rest! Today is the last day, if you don't accept him, you have to wait for another three years! Moreover, his talent is extremely good, it is a rare special physique, can you afford to delay it, little cub?"

This middle-aged man's murderous intent has almost turned into substance, and it is really hateful to encounter such an eyeless outer disciple!

"Get out!"

Ye Tianling snorted coldly, in the face of this blazing killing machine, how could he be indifferent?

If this kind of person is accepted in, will he still be able to mix?

It took three months to refine a lot, and Ye Tianling knew very well how difficult the cultivation of the Sage Realm was.

This is also the effect of his extremely high Saint Yuan Origin Origin and the fact that he has had a lot of great cultivation experience in the past, accumulation, and the effect of sucking out the Heavenly Dragon Sacred Pool.

Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to improve!

"Look for death!"

The middle-aged man's face sank, and he suddenly punched towards Ye Tianling.

"Humโ€”"

Ye Tianling used the "Blue Dragon Sacred Scripture" mental method, gathered the power of the origin within the body, and prepared to fight against this middle-aged man.

It's just that, at this moment, in the distance, a cyan streamer suddenly killed, and with a "boom", it instantly stabbed the middle-aged man's fist.

"Poofโ€”"

The middle-aged man's fist was stabbed open in an instant, and the flesh and blood were blurred, revealing the white bones of Sen Ran.

"Ahh

The man screamed and abruptly withdrew his hand.

And the young man in Tsing Yi beside the man, the original unruly look on his face immediately changed, turning into a deep color of panic and fear.

"Inside...... Inner disciple?"

Seeing that sword, and then feeling that it had the strength of the Nine Sacred Realm realm, the middle-aged man's face immediately turned pale.

Even if his fist was bleeding profusely, he had to bow down, look humble and grovel.

"Senior Brother Tianling tells you to get out, you get out!"

A pleasant and beautiful voice came out, and immediately, a figure of a woman in a purple gauze skirt had appeared here.

In her slender hand, a purple long sword was filled with a powerful Saint Yuan aura.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Chu Yan. โ€

Ye Tianling came back to his senses and glanced at the girl in the purple dress and skirt, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

This is Chu Zhen's sister Chu Yan, who doesn't seem to be very old, and she is also an aborigine.

His realm has also reached the realm of the middle stage of the Sacred Realm Realm, and among the inner disciples, he is also a leading figure, and he is almost about to enter the ranks of the core true disciples.

If it can break through the realm of the gods and become a true legend, it must be a sure thing.

And to break through from the middle stage to the late stage and then to consummation, this is difficult for others, but for Chu Zhen and Chu Yan, it is actually not difficult.

You must know that whether it is Chu Zhen or Chu Yan, they are only one hundred and seventy or eighty years old.

Such an age is actually equivalent to the seventeen or eighteen years old of a normal person.

In the Divine Domain, ordinary aborigines, even if they are born without cultivation, Shou Yuan is a thousand years old!

"Thank you? You're doing the right thing. The rules of the sect cannot be abolished. The sect has a certain calculation for each disciple who comes to sign up in advance, how far it is and how long it will take. If you don't come after the time, you can't even do the basic hardships.

No matter how good the talent of such a disciple is, what's the use? If you don't pay attention to the rules of the sect before you enter the door, what will you talk about the future?"

Chu Yan said coldly.

As she spoke, she scolded again and said, "Let you go, do you hear?" Three breaths, don't get out, die!"

Chu Yan's tone was even colder.

"Yes, yes. โ€

The middle-aged man came back to his senses, his face was pale and ugly, but cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He dared to bully the outer disciples, but for such elite inner disciples, he didn't dare to let go of half a fart.

After a shudder, he did not hesitate to pull his son and run.

The speed made Ye Tianling breathtaking.

(End of chapter)