"There are seniors. Ye Feng bowed his hand and saluted, and then walked directly into the gate of the ancient Jingyan domain, just walked to the door, the originally closed gate automatically opened, the courtyard behind the gate was extremely vast, or rather, there was basically nothing, the yard in front of Ye Feng was about twenty zhang long and wide, the ground was paved with clean white fine sand, empty, only the innermost, there was a wooden house made of logs, the structure was simple and unpretentious, and the wood used had not even been cut off from the bark, except for the wide and huge, there were no characteristics.

However, what really moved Ye Feng was that there was no one in the courtyard, that is, the one who opened the door for him just now was Lynch himself. With Lynch's fame and fame for thousands of years, he must not make a boring move of using speed to run out to open the door, and then run back to pretend to be mysterious, then, the only possibility is that Lynch has never come out, he purely uses aura to open the door for himself, and Ye Feng did not feel the fluctuation of aura at all.

Shock is Ye Feng's only feeling at the moment. After coming to this world, I have seen many masters and powerful existences, and there are many people whose strength surpasses him, and Ye Feng was not frightened by this, because they have the confidence that Ye Feng will be able to achieve it in the near future because they have mastered that huge power, Ye Feng thinks that the Reverse Saint Recipe is the most powerful exercise in the game, when he killed that slime, if it wasn't for the ultimate boss beast who saw that he got this exercise cheat, he wanted to kill Ye Feng and seize this exercise cheat, so Ye Feng thought that this set of exercises was the ultimate exercise in the game he played in his previous life, and there was no exercise that could be compared, so with the Reverse Saint Technique, Ye Feng really didn't take the masters of this world in his eyes. However, at this moment, Ye Feng realized that the supreme master in the wooden house in front of him, who had not yet met, had far surpassed the level of his own understanding in terms of comprehension of strength, reaching a height that Ye Feng never dreamed of.

A person who does not have a standard understanding of strength, even if it is a saint-level powerhouse, they can open the door so far away, but the fluctuation of the aura will make others feel, and the stronger the person, the stronger the feeling, but Lynch actually did not have any aura fluctuations, which can only show that Lynch's grasp of strength has reached a height that is rare in the ages, and this height is the most obvious manifestation of a kind of ability, that is, - leapfrog challenge! Lynch is definitely a master of leapfrogging challenge. Ye Feng didn't take the masters of this world in his eyes, because he thought that the Reverse Saint Technique was enough to leapfrog the challenge, and even if he could, it was not as good as the Reverse Saint Technique, but now, Ye Feng found that Lynch's Leapfrog Challenge was not necessarily worse than the Reverse Saint Technique, how could Ye Feng not be shocked.

Later, his juniors atoned for their sins and met Lynch's seniors. Ye Feng said loudly and walked towards the wooden house.

"The cultivation of the martial monarch is merely a martial artist, the strength has reached the peak of the martial emperor, the new edge of our state, the generation has a heavenly pride, and it is also a blessing to be able to meet you. In the quaint wooden house, a gentle and pure old voice was raised, as if the clock of the ancient temple was clear, melodious, and moving.

However, with this sound came an overwhelming momentum, as if millions of giant mountains were pressed down together.

Ye Feng, who was under infinite pressure, did not change the gravel under his feet, because this pressure purely came from the soul world, if Ye Feng was an idiot, he would not feel anything at all, and if Ye Feng had comprehended the way of heaven and seen through everything, he could also use this pressure as a spring breeze. It's a pity that now Ye Feng has borne countless debts and grievances, and has been contaminated with monstrous killings, Ye Feng came with a heart of atonement, and his comprehension of the Heavenly Dao has been greatly improved, but Ye Feng can't see through it, so he can only hold on.

The courtyard of sixty meters is more distant than thousands of miles at this moment, every step seems to have crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, every moment is like a long life, Ye Feng understands that Lynch is using his soul to cultivate and test his will, only if Ye Feng can defeat himself and walk in front of him, he can get his respect and have the qualifications to talk to him on an equal footing. Presumably, every newcomer here will be subjected to the same test.

I believe that Lynch will treat all visitors equally, and there is no difference in the power used, Ye Feng's soul cultivation has passed through the soul spiritual journey of the waterhole, and he has reached the realm of the Heavenly Spirit Master, and he is tenacious and complete, and he is as immovable as a mountain. However, unlike other people, Ye Feng's spiritual shackles are far heavier than others, the sorrow of leaving home as a teenager, the neglect of the family in this world, the guilt of slaughtering women and children, the helplessness of friends who dare not see him, the horror of being the enemy of the world, and the confusion of carrying atonement, all of which came to his heart one by one at this moment, making Ye Feng's heart constantly impacted, and he just wanted to turn around and escape, escaping this endless memory and torture.

Hongshan followed Ye Feng's side, watching Ye Feng walk towards the house where Lynch lived step by step, with a look of surprise, admiration, and worry flashing in his eyes. Generally speaking, a martial artist at the level of a martial artist will be defeated by the vast soul pressure at the first time, either turn around and flee, or kneel down, such a person can only go back to the outside and cultivate on his own, and he will not be looked at by Lynch at all. The better ones, such as Emperor Wu, can stand at the door, withstand pressure, and do not retreat or advance, they will be accepted as registered disciples, and they can come and ask Lynch difficult questions, but they will not have the opportunity to receive full training. Even better, the peak Martial Emperor or Heavenly Spirit-level master with a very high soul realm is a person who can move forward, no matter how many steps he takes, he will be accepted into the door and become an introductory disciple, truly inheriting Lynch's martial arts thoughts, the essence of ten thousand years. However, under that huge pressure, even those who can move forward will eventually faint due to exhaustion, at a distance of sixty-three meters, the peak of the Martial Emperor can only advance ten meters, and the Heavenly Spirit-level Heavenly Cultivator has only walked thirty meters, only the Heavenly Spirit Master-level master can walk fifty meters, and there have been Heavenly Spirit General-level masters who have walked all the way to the door of the wooden house, and they all fainted, and that Heavenly Spirit General-level master is Nangong Feixue.

Of course, the Martial Emperor, Heavenly Spirit Master, Heavenly Spirit Master, and Heavenly Spirit mentioned here will refer to soul cultivation, not strength, but almost all people's soul cultivation and strength cultivation are the same, so they can be equal, and there are only a very few outliers like Ye Feng.

And the young man in front of him, if it is really just a martial artist cultivation as Lynch said, then although his face is distorted and deformed, although the sweat is raining, and although every step is as if he is about to fall, he walks forward firmly step by step, obviously struggling, but it gives Hongshan a feeling...... He will definitely persevere to the end, and he will definitely surpass all others.

As if after thousands of years of reincarnation, Ye Feng finally walked to the front of the wooden house, at this time he was already exhausted of oil and lamps, his mind was exhausted, and he just wanted to fall to the ground and never wake up, however, there was a vague voice in Ye Feng's heart, which kept reminding him and encouraging him not to fall.

"Why am I so persistent, why don't I want to give up, what am I obsessed with?" In the repeated struggle between falling down and persevering, a picture that had gradually faded into his mind resurfaced.