"Ye Ping, you must remember that you must do everything possible to obtain the relics of the saints. To be precise, you have only inherited half of the power of the Pan Saint now, and the other half can only be obtained by the Saint Relic. It was the plan of the Divine Man back then, and it was the greatest plan in countless years. I believe in you because you have done so many miracles. ”

Shakya said, his figure beginning to fade away, "I use the last of my remaining strength to teleport you back to where you belong. It is also because of a real king's cemetery linked to this saint's cemetery...... It is called the Tomb of the True King by the people of the world...... But, the name doesn't matter, you have to remember what I said, look for the relics of the saints, that's the most important thing. ”

With the last word, Shakya's figure also completely disappeared into invisibility. Ye Ping tried to move forward and tried to grasp it, but he only grabbed the air of nothingness. He took a deep breath and nodded firmly. Since God had given him this opportunity, he didn't want to miss it. He didn't expect that he would one day be with those legendary characters.

He also became the hope of the big guys. This sense of responsibility made Ye Ping's eyes shine with a strong look.

"Don't worry! Whether it's Shakya or a holy person. I, Ye Ping, have come to this world since I came to change this world. Since the Heavenly Court is indispensable, then I will destroy the Heavenly Court. Since I have a responsibility, I will definitely live up to my trust and fulfill my promise! Come on, let the storm come more violently, I, Ye Ping, make this grand wish! ”

After speaking, he closed his eyes tightly and let Shakya's last remaining aura transfer his whole person to a certain space. He could feel that there had been a drastic change in his body. There are nine golden pills quietly silent in the lower abdomen dantian, which seems to communicate with countless suns, moons and stars, seizing heaven and earth.

He understood that this should be the Nine Golden Pills of the Ninth Order True King, and he was not a true saint. The fact is indeed as the old man said, once he inherits the inheritance of the Pan Divine Man, he will know a lot of things. Coupled with Shakya's words just now, he was even more sure that he needed to condense the corresponding level of relics in the divine soul space of the skull. When these nine golden pills are fused together, you can become a true saint.

"One by one to nine, ninety-nine to one." Ye Ping muttered softly, as if he was thinking about something, "The sign of achieving a quasi-king is to condense a golden pill of your own." But after entering the True King from the Quasi-King, if you want to go up again, you must fuse all the nine golden pills together to become a saint. I see, everything is arranged by fate. ”

Ye Ping's mind was clear, and his eyes became brighter and brighter, "Moreover, the Pan Saint is worthy of being the first saint since the beginning of the world." He really went off the beaten path and discovered a way to surpass the saints! One by one to nine, ninety-nine to one. After one, another 'one' is opened! That's a relic, a relic, a golden pill......"

At the same time, the planes finally changed, and he appeared in another cemetery. Although the aura here is also very dim, it is far from being as thick as the tomb of the saint. What's more, Ye Ping has now become a True King Ninth Order, a half-step saint realm. He felt as if his mind moved, and he could return to the Great Wei and the Ethereal Sect.

"I can go anywhere I want, but Shakya brought me here......" Ye Ping groaned, as if he suddenly understood something, "Yes, there must be a reason for him." I felt the breath of the cave here, and I felt the breath of humanity...... Does he want me to cut off the fate of the earth and ascend to the top of heaven without distractions? ”

Ye Ping thought about it, then laughed and shook his head, "Definitely, he understands my person, how can the dust be so easy to cut off?" All I have to do is give an account to my friends and relatives in the world. When one person attains the Tao, the chicken and dog ascend to heaven. I want to take all the human races into Heaven together! Since this is where the dream begins, let me put an end to it. ”

It's just that...... I don't know what year and month it is, I don't know what year I came back again, and what time it is? Suddenly, Ye Ping became a little nervous. He was afraid that when he returned to Tianxuan again, he would find that Shen Yueling was no longer there, and even Tianxuan was gone. He couldn't wait to fly towards the exit of the cemetery.

But just then, a man blocked his way.

"Huh? How come there is still a living person in this real king's tomb? A middle-aged man looked at Ye Ping coldly and said condescendingly, "Hehe, if I'm not mistaken, you must have been sent by some bullshit holy domain, right?" Who do you want to get a chance this time? Hehe, it's not so easy to want the real king Jindan, have you forgotten our agreement? ”

Ye Ping was stunned when he heard this, raised his head and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I didn't expect that there was also the tomb of the true king in the cave. Yes, otherwise, how could so many families have so many true king inheritances? I understand now, I'm afraid that Wei Chaoyang also entered this tomb by some kind of coincidence. And then what inheritance did you get, let me think...... Is it the legacy of the war dragon? ”

Ye Ping didn't care about the meaning of that person at all, but seemed to suddenly remember something and was talking to himself.

Seeing that Ye Ping actually ignored him, the man suddenly became even more furious, "What? You are a mere mortal, and you dare to directly talk about the true king's cemetery? This is the Mausoleum of the Real King! Every generation of true kings is the true emperor of the human race, ruling the world and mankind! Boy, you are so ignorant of current affairs, don't blame me for being ruthless, just annihilate you here! ”

His words just fell, and he was about to slam his palm at Ye Ping. But a strange thing happened, his handprint had not yet been formed, and the whole person was frozen in mid-air, unable to move. looked at Ye Ping with a shocked look, and was speechless for a long time. Because what happened in this moment was far beyond his imagination.

"No...... Impossible, I was a true king in my lifetime, even if I fell after death, the power of this wisp of divine thought is enough to be comparable to a high-level quasi-king! Why can't you move at all? You, who are you? ”

It was only at this point that he realized the horror of the problem.

But, it's already too late.