"Boy, stop!" Lin Feng's face sank and he shouted softly.

From the very beginning, he looked at Ye Cheng very unhappy, because his face was too calm, and after Ye Cheng saw them, there was no trace of respect on his face!

Now, Ye Cheng has such an attitude, Lin Feng decided to tell Ye Cheng what is called superiority and humility!

Ye Cheng stopped, glanced back at Lin Feng, and asked lightly, "What, you have something?"

"Hmph! A mere late-stage dragon monk dares to pose in front of a Mahayana monk, who gave you the courage to make you have such an attitude? Kneel down for me!" Lin Feng snorted lightly and rushed towards Ye Cheng.

He stepped on the void, and a great avenue majesty bloomed behind him, and at the same time, he stretched out a big hand and slapped towards Ye Cheng's Heavenly Spirit Gai!

With this blow, Lin Feng wanted to directly press Ye Cheng to his knees.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

A cold flash flashed in Ye Cheng's eyes, and he slapped it over, recognizing Lin Feng's fall.

Lin Feng, who flew towards Ye Cheng, trembled, and then his body cracked, as if he had been struck by lightning, and the whole person flew out upside down like a leaf.

"Poof!"

Lin Feng spurted out a mouthful of essence blood and fell to the ground from the air, lying there like a dead dog, his face was pale.

"How can this !!?"

Qin Caiwei and the others, with a frightened face, looked at Ye Cheng incredulously, as if they had seen a ghost.

You must know that Lin Feng is a monk in the Mahayana realm, and the man in front of him obviously only showed the breath of the late stage of the dragon transformation, why could he directly defeat Lin Feng with a slap?

And looking at Lin Feng's appearance, it is still a heavy blow!

Unless it is the strength of a golden immortal above the Mahayana, how can it be possible to do this? Could it be that the man in front of him is not a dragon cultivator, but a golden immortal?

"You!"

Lin Feng himself trembled violently, and his eyes were full of horror.

"Kneel down, I will spare you from death!" Ye Cheng said lightly.

"What!"

Lin Feng's face turned dark, the green tendons on his forehead flared up, and a feeling of humiliation surged into his heart, he gritted his teeth tightly, and his heart was angry, but he didn't dare to say a word of rebuttal.

"Since you don't kneel, then you should die!" The corners of Ye Cheng's mouth showed a sarcastic sneer.

As he spoke, Ye Cheng raised his hand lightly and slapped it towards Lin Feng, pressing it like a mountain, and a terrifying aura made Lin Feng frightened and silent.

At this moment, Lin Feng felt that life was more important than dignity!

"I kneel, I kneel!"

Lin Feng burst into tears, fell to his knees with a pop, and buried his head in the soil.

Not long ago, he was still thinking about teaching Ye Cheng a lesson, and his heart was full of contempt for Ye Cheng, and he even felt that Ye Cheng in the late stage of the dragon transformation was just an ant to him.

Now it's this ant that has defeated him completely!

Ye Cheng's hand stopped in mid-air, that terrifying aura, only then disappeared without a trace, Lin Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, just now he felt that if he didn't kneel down immediately, he would really be killed directly by the man in front of him!

After Lin Feng knelt down, Ye Cheng didn't stop at all, he didn't even have the interest to look at him more, turned around and left directly.

This is not the universe of the human world, Ye Cheng no longer has any scruples in acting, as long as it is not the existence above the immortal king, who can help him?

After Ye Cheng left, Lin Feng's face was blue and red alternately, his eyes were full of resentment and humiliation, the corners of his mouth were surging with blood, and the slap just now, Ye Cheng directly hit him into a serious injury.

Even so, the pain in the heart is far worse than the pain in the body.

Lin Feng, as the heir of the Lin family and the heir of the lineage, when did he ever suffer such humiliation?

"Cousin Lin Feng, don't take this matter to heart......," Qin Caiwei comforted.

Lin Feng's eyes were red, and he roared angrily: "How can I not take it to heart, how can it be! He asked me to kneel, let me kneel! In my life, I don't worship heaven or kneel, except for my ancestors, I haven't even knelt down for my parents!"

"But now, he made me kneel!"

"I, Lin Feng, swear here, if I don't kill this person in this life, I would rather not become a golden immortal for the rest of my life!"

Lin Feng said in a cold voice, as soon as his words landed, the surrounding void buzzed, this is his sworn by Dao Heart, and he has made some kind of contract with the Great Dao between heaven and earth.

Once he can't complete his vow, Lin Feng will stop at the Mahayana realm in this life!

......

At this moment, Ye Cheng had already left this wasteland, he recognized a certain direction, flew quickly, directly across 50,000 miles, and finally landed in a huge city.

This is just a small city in the fairy world, but its scale is huge, it is comparable to the largest ancient city of the human race, spanning more than 100,000 miles, spanning the end of this wasteland, and it will last forever.

With Ye Cheng's strength in the realm of turning into a dragon, when he walked in the crowd and entered this ancient city, he didn't attract the slightest attention from others!

After all, anyone walking on the street, someone with a little strength, any one of them is a Yuanying monk.

The waiters in a certain restaurant all have the cultivation of the late stage of Jindan!

Among the local residents of the immortal realm, since their parents live in the immortal realm, there are basically no people with poor cultivation talents, and the avenue of the immortal realm is perfect, and there is no bottleneck under the saints.

There are many Jindan monks, Yuanying monks are everywhere, there are saint-level beings, every time they walk on a street, there are not a thousand, but also eight hundred.

There are fewer dragon monks, but in the crowd, they can catch dozens of them at once!

In an era, after six billion years of development, the prosperity of the immortal realm has surpassed that of the lower realm by too much.

Now, what Ye Cheng wants to do most is to advance to become a Mahayana monk, but before that, he needs to prepare a few things to ensure that nothing goes wrong and enter the Mahayana realm!

Ye Cheng walked on the street, surrounded by crowds of people, and as soon as he inquired with a few enthusiastic monks, he knew a place called Xianbaolou.

In the Immortal Treasure Building, as long as you have enough sources, you can get everything you want!

Spirit stones are too common in the fairy world, and even the existence above the golden immortals can condense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at will, so that they can be transformed into spirit stones.

Therefore, the value of the spirit stone in the immortal world is not high, and the monks in the immortal world only recognize the source!

The source is buried underground, and it will take billions of years to form, even if it is the cultivation of the immortal emperor, it cannot be condensed, it is rumored that the heavenly emperor in the major immortal domains of the immortal world, sitting on one side, can condense the source stone with the immortal power of the great shore!

Ye Cheng followed the guidance of passers-by, traveled all the way east, shuttled five hundred miles in this ancient city, and finally saw an ancient palace at the end of a boulevard.

Xianbao Building!

It is like a fairy que, built on the clouds, surrounded by purple qi ups and downs, all kinds of fairy light overflowing, sacred and extraordinary!

Ye Cheng walked all the way, climbed into the sky, stepped on the clouds, and entered this immortal treasure building.

"Welcome to the Immortal Treasure Tower, I don't know what you need?"

A kind-faced young man walked up, who also possessed the cultivation of the late stage of the dragon.

(End of chapter)