Chapter Forty-Seven: Entering the Immortal Realm of the Sealed King

The atmosphere between heaven and earth seems to be frozen at this time.

Swish!

However, this solidification only lasted for a moment, and it was suddenly broken, and countless rays of light and shadow swept out like locusts, outside this broken city, on the mountain peaks, and on the plains, there were also constantly figures jumping on the ground, turning into rainbows, and rushing towards the gate.

The rapid sound of breaking the wind, like thunder, resounded.

"The King Wonderland has opened. ”

"Title, I'm done!"

"Haha, what are you, you dare to claim to be the king!"

Excited roars resounded, and the world was completely rioted.

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The temptation of the king fairyland is too great, just the word title is enough to make countless people blush, because even if it is as strong as those top forces, it is impossible to cultivate a title-level king with its own background alone, and every title-level king has the slightest possibility of winning the emperor.

In this way, the Fengwang Wonderland has become a grand event for all the spirits in the entire Yeqi Spiritual Domain, as long as it does not exceed that limit, it has its own strength, and has its own protector support, all of them are qualified to compete for the opportunity in the Fengwang Wonderland, so the current scene is more and more vast and spectacular.

"Teacher, then I'm leaving?" Ye Mo turned his head, glanced at Mu Lao, and asked softly.

"Be careful, if you encounter an extremely critical situation, crush the spirit rune I gave you, and I will... Get you out. Mu Lao said with a solemn expression, although he would pay an unpredictable and heavy price if he wanted to break into the Sealing King Immortal Realm, but he really couldn't watch his only disciple die in it, it would be more devastating to him than that kind of painful price.

Ye Mo nodded lightly, but he didn't say anything, he knew the special rules of heaven and earth in the Fengwang Immortal Realm, even if it was an emperor-level person, it was impossible to enter and exit easily, otherwise there would not be such a huge momentum here today, but the teacher could say this, obviously really putting himself in his heart.

Ye Mo has never been a person who likes to say more thanks, because he knows that some people, even if they don't say it, are worth remembering for a lifetime.

Ye Mo's body flashed, flew out, turned into a rainbow light and rushed towards the unknown place behind the vast gate.

And in this outside world, the bigwigs of all parties are also standing in the air, their eyes are firmly fixed on the vast land inside the gate over there, they know that next, in it, I am afraid that a tragic and cruel battle will break out, and there will be countless heavenly pride who will stay in it forever.

Everything is for the handful of "chances to be crowned!"

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Ye Mo shook his head, which was slightly dizzy from teleportation, and looked at the barren land in front of him with some stunnedness.

The moment he first entered here, he felt an aura that he had never experienced before.

No, it's definitely not an aura, to be exact, it's an aura that's many times more powerful than an aura. Just by feeling this aura, he felt the aura in his body rising.

Is this the immortal realm that countless human spirit masters yearn for?

Ye Mo looked around curiously, this fairyland was too vast, and he was like an ant in it, towering giant trees stood tall, each of them was huge, like the Optimus Pillar, even a storm could not shake them.

Ye Mo looked up, but found that beyond the high sky, there was a pitch-black color, it was not the night sky, but a broken space, that kind of darkness, like a black hole spinning, anything that fell into it would be swallowed by that darkness.

In the sky, there is a huge ball of light, emitting light, shining on this endless space, in that group of light, there seems to be a rather terrifying fluctuation emanating from it, obviously, this thing should be the legendary emperor who broke into the fairy realm of the king and sat here for some reason.

Ye Mo sighed a little, he could sense how weak he was, the momentum emanating from that light cluster was countless distances, and it actually made his body tremble slightly.

Looking at the surroundings, there was no one but himself, and Ye Mo was not surprised at all. He knew that this was because the Fengwang Immortal Realm was so big that so many people couldn't make a splash when they came here.

It's just that the King Fairyland will only open for three years, and those top-notch, opportunities that can make people reach the level of the King are all in the center of the King Fairyland.

Feeling such a strong aura, Ye Mo's first thought was to quickly sit down and cultivate, but he immediately thought that this place was very dangerous, and his life might be lost at any time.

Ye Mo's goal is also those top-notch opportunities, but he also knows the severity, and now he is an extremely ordinary spirit master eight-star cultivator, and he only masters a mere mid-grade spirit skill, even if he is the most ordinary genius, he may not be able to beat.

Ye Mo quickly fled away, he was going to find a safer place to open a cave, and first master the spiritual skills given to him by the teacher.

In a dark place, during the operation of Ye Mo's aura, a purple flame floated out of the air, illuminating the cave that Ye Mo had just opened up, under the purple light flame, he took out the spirit ring given by the teacher, and the soul power invaded the inside of the ring, Ye Mo was instantly shocked.

In a space of about a thousand meters, a pile of high-grade spirit crystals emitted a brilliant blue light, and next to it, there was a small pile of hexagonal crystals that were so thick in cyan color that they were like liquids, Ye Mo knew that they were perfect grade spirit crystals.

On the other side of the space, there are full crystal bottles, and it is conceivable how valuable the elixir in it will be.

There were also three scrolls of faint light in the spirit ring, and according to Mu Lao's instructions, Ye Mo first took out a white scroll.

"Wind Spirit Technique, the best spiritual skill, pays attention to the incarnation of the wind, so as to have the speed of the wind, divided into four levels, namely the mortal wind, the earth wind, the heavenly wind, and the final... Reifeng!"

"Superb Spiritual Skill?" Ye Mo's heart was full of shock, he had only heard of high-grade spiritual skills, and the best spiritual skills, he was in contact with them for the first time, and muttered: "Teacher, what kind of identity are you!"

Ye Mo's heart was full of curiosity and gratitude for Mu Lao's identity at this moment.

"And the key to cultivation is to melt the wind, the wind has a spirit, there is a wisp of wind in this scroll, if you can successfully comprehend the fusion, you can get started, the most important thing to improve the level is to perceive the wind spirit. ”

With the continuous injection of Ye Mo's aura, the scroll emitted a strong light, enveloping Ye Mo, Ye Mo closed his eyes, and quietly felt the breath of the wind.

Time passed silently...

"People and the wind melt, you need to forget yourself, you need to forget the wind, and then wake up, you are the wind, the wind is you. The young man seemed to understand something, but nodded lightly with his eyes closed.

It didn't take long for his eyes to open and close, revealing a glint of essence.

A wisp of wind blew, and the figure of the young man quietly disappeared, and then appeared in another place.

"It is worthy of being a superb spiritual skill, just the first layer of the Wind Spirit Technique is so powerful. Ye Mo thought of his ghostly speed just now, and his eyes showed a hint of joy.

Gathering his mind, Ye Mo opened the spirit ring again and took out another yellow and simple scroll.

With the surging spiritual power, Ye Mo tried his best to accept the information in his mind.

"Shattered Empty Fist, the best spiritual skill......" Although Ye Mo had already thought that the last two scrolls might also be the best spiritual skills, when he really saw it at this time, Ye Mo still had a trace of shock in his heart.

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"Bang..."As Ye Mo shook his fist vigorously, the space in front of him was faintly distorted.

"Still can't do it?" Ye Mo faintly felt that the attack spirit technique was not something that could be mastered by simple cultivation, and that it was necessary to go through battle to truly comprehend it.

Ye Mo stopped the cultivation of the Broken Empty Fist and took out the dark scroll of the last punch.

"Soul Melting Secret Technique?" Ye Mo muttered, he didn't know what the secret technique was, so he simply continued to look at it.

After a while, Ye Mo was a little shocked by the weirdness of such secret techniques: "Consume life force, forcibly fuse the aura triggered by multiple attribute immortals to release the ultimate blow?"

Ye Mo looked at the aura direction diagram in his mind, and stood up quietly, he now knows that this kind of secret technique is extremely harmful to the body, and it is better not to use it if it is not extremely dangerous.

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