The tenth layer of the Qi Condensation Realm, even if it was in the Heavenly Realm back then, it was definitely an earth-shattering event!

You must know that the several great immortal emperors of the Heavenly Realm had jointly deduced back then, and it was not that the ten layers of condensation had never appeared, but they were all born in the initial time period of opening the world. Since then, the heavens and the earth have changed greatly, the laws have been formed, and the ten layers of condensation have never appeared again.

Moreover, the cultivation system of the later generations has already taken shape, and the appearance of the tenth layer of condensation qi is no longer in line with common sense, and once it appears, it will inevitably encounter heavenly punishment, so from the far away to the present, there has never been a monk of the tenth layer of condensation in heaven and earth.

As for the tenth-layer cultivators of Condensation Qi who were born shortly after the opening of the world, they never appeared again, and they were all ruthlessly worn away by time and turned into ashes. Maybe...... Legend has it that they also exist in legends and never appear.

In the past, Ye Bufan would not have believed that a tenth-level cultivator would be born between heaven and earth, but now that something happened to him, he couldn't help but believe it, and he was still in this world where the rules of heaven and earth were not very complete.

"I can't think of it, I can't think of it!"

However, Ye Bufan is not the kind of simple child who has never seen any scenes, seeing this, he gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the shock and incredulity in the depths of his eyes slowly disappeared, and finally became calm.

"Is it because of the existence of the black bowl?"

Ye Bufan suddenly thought of this key point, since the black bowl appeared on him, his life seemed to have quietly undergone earth-shaking changes. Black Bowl, what kind of existence are you?

"Is it a treasure born in the place where the world was opened? Or did you exist before the world was opened, and you are an innate treasure?" Ye Bufan muttered to himself, his eyes a little deep.

As soon as he talked about the black bowl, Ye Bufan's heart immediately rose worried, last time the black bowl had exhausted all its strength in order to dissolve the poison of his mortal fruit, and it had fallen into a deep sleep, and he didn't know when it would wake up again.

Ye Bufan couldn't be calm, he gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, closed his eyes again, and his consciousness sank into the space of Zhihai, and as soon as the consciousness figure appeared, he rushed to the front of the black bowl like crazy.

The black bowl still didn't move at all, and its spirituality was not obvious, but it was much brighter than before, which made Ye Bufan feel a little better in his heart, and couldn't help muttering: "This black bowl is already tied to my fate, as long as my strength improves, his "injury" will slowly recover, I look forward to the day when you wake up again!"

After speaking, Ye Bufan's eyes were a little dazed again, he remembered the thief Mao Sandao, who was known as the first thief in the land of Shenzhou, and he didn't know how this guy was now, and whether he continued to steal other people's things.

Or is it that after experiencing the last God apparition incident, this guy has completely changed his ways, and since then he has never stolen or robbed, but has become an honest and responsible person?

Although she is known as the world's number one killer and is known for her iron-blooded ruthlessness, is she okay now?

Is she, a seemingly weak woman, still living a cruel life of licking blood from the knife edge? She is not very old, she should be the same as most innocent girls, why is she burdened with such a mountain of pressure?

"And ...... Little Babe!"

When he thought of Xiao Beibei, Ye Bufan's face couldn't help but smile, that beautiful girl who was as cute as a porcelain doll, is she doing well now?

However, when he thought of his wits and courage with mortal fruits, although he was a conscious figure, Ye Bufan still had a cold back on his back, fortunately there was a black bowl, whether it was Xiao Beibei or him, they all ended up with a happy ending of "merit and consummation", not bad!

"And ...... Thank you, little Beibei, for your talisman......"

Ye Bufan imagined a picture out of thin air: a weak little girl, pinching the needle and thread, sewed a small sachet, although her fingers were bleeding for it, but when she wore it, the smile on her face turned into a blooming flower.

"Black Bowl ......"

Ye Bufan clenched his fists fiercely, although he had killed countless people in the past, there was still a trace of warmth and kindness in his heart! Although the road I had walked was covered with white bones, the conscience in my heart had never been annihilated!

"Black Bowl, I'll hit the foundation realm as soon as possible, I think...... When the tenth layer of condensation qi impacts the foundation, the momentum will definitely be earth-shattering, and maybe it will also lead to a heavenly tribulation, and when the time comes, ...... Plenty of energy will definitely revive you!"

"Huh!"

The figure of consciousness dissipated instantly, and in reality, Ye Bufan opened his eyes with a sigh, one of his fists was still tightly clenched, and the light in the depths of his eyes was also brilliant to the extreme in an instant.

"Ten layers of condensation, looking at the eternal sky under the whole world, I am the only one! My name is Ye Bufan, I speak for myself!" Ye Bufan raised his head and stood tall, arrogant and arrogant, the light in his eyes was like a searchlight, about to illuminate a sky!

"Click!"

A silver light that pierced through the nine heavens and ten earths danced in the sky like a silver dragon, instantly flying over an endless distance, and smashed on Ye Bufan's body with a bang.

Poor Ye Bufan is immersed in the loneliness of the invincible hero, how could he have thought that he would be treated like this, he was directly split by the thunder Zi's mouth and crooked eyes, scorched on the outside, and his whole body trembled, so he was split into a fool.

"This, Nima...... Lao Tzu just sighed, how could it be ......"

Ye Bufan's mouth was full of bitterness, he couldn't cry or laugh, and suddenly remembered a sentence that has been circulated in countless worlds: Don't pretend to be thirteen, pretend to be thirteen and be struck by lightning! But he didn't pretend, he was emotional, emotional, emotional!

"Huh?"

But soon, Ye Bufan was stunned again, the light in the depths of his eyes suddenly lit up, and he lost his voice: "There is still a trace of strong breath of life in the thunder tribulation, things must be reversed, and after extreme rage, there is vitality, this is ......"

The wounds caused by the raging thunder in his body were repaired in the first time, and his physique was strengthened, and his cultivation went further, and he in this state could be regarded as having really reached the tenth layer of the Qi Condensation Realm!

"Boom!"

Ye Bufan intended to release his cultivation, and an aura was the first to be stimulated, he did not use the arrogance that belonged to the Immortal Emperor hidden in his bones, but purely stimulated the aura, but there was a kind of foundation building monk who ruled the world, and he couldn't help but rejoice in his heart.

"I'm ten layers of condensation...... I've been able to sweep away all the foundation building monks!"

The pride rushed into the sky, and the blood in Ye Bufan's body roared like a river, gushing endlessly!