He wanted to see, so he opened his eyes! He wanted to open his eyes, and he opened them! The scene before him returned to before the huge portal, but there was still confusion in his eyes, as if there were thousands of stars circulating, and the stars were shining.

Although he opened his eyes at this moment, his comprehension was still not broken. His hands were still propped up on the huge portal, and his figure appeared and disappeared, as if he was standing there, but there seemed to be an illusion of etherealization.

The aura on his body was constantly changing, sometimes fierce, like a beast in the wilderness. Sometimes soft, like the warm sunshine of spring. His face was sad and happy, hungry and thirsty, and showed no sign of wanting to wake up.

Under the cloud-shrouded Qingyun Mountain, in front of the two huge stone monuments, there is an empty flat land. The Yiyun Sect is no longer the Yiyun Sect it used to be, and countless reverent monks have come here as if they were pilgrimages. Yi Yunzong specially built a house in this vacant land, and Jubaotang even set up a special reception staff to be responsible for receiving these people.

"Sir, we have arranged a house for you. The sect master is in retreat, and it is uncertain when he will leave the customs. Why don't you stay first, and when the sect master leaves the customs, if you are willing to meet you, we will inform you as soon as possible!" several young monks smiled and whispered to an old man wearing a cyan robe and a long beard.

In the large pavilion in the middle of the clearing, the old man had a straight back and a slight smile on his face, looking polite, but with a majesty that could not be desecrated. He had been sitting here for four days, and the next day, the disciples of Yi Yunzong had already inquired and knew that he wanted to see Yi Yunfei.

There are too many people who come here every day and want to see Yi Yunfei, and these Yi Yunzong disciples don't take it too seriously. It's just that this old man is obviously not an ordinary person, and he has been sitting here for so long, and he has not moved. Moreover, they invited several times, but this person was unwilling to settle in the house arranged by Yi Yunzong, which seemed a little different.

Seeing the old man shaking his head gently, several young Yiyun Sect monks shook their heads and stepped aside.

Sunrise and sunset, day after day, half a month has passed in the blink of an eye. The old man sitting in the pavilion did not move a single inch regardless of the wind, frost, rain and dew. His teal robe was covered with dust, like a sculpture. Only the occasional flash of divine light in his eyes could tell that this person was still alive.

Now he and the old man have become another scenery in front of the Yiyun Sect, and countless monks who have passed by here have discovered his abnormality. Many people walked past him and couldn't help but take a second look. But after all, this is Yi Yunzong, no one dares to be presumptuous here, and no one dares to provoke and cause trouble for no reason. So from beginning to end, except for a few disciples of the Yi Yun Sect who asked many times and brought some food and water to the old man, no one bothered him.

The wind in the mountains seemed to have become a little stronger, and the aura visible to the naked eye in the sky gently swirled around Qingyun Mountain, forming a huge whirlpool. The center of this whirlpool is the Sect Master's Hall at the top of Qingyun Mountain.

The cloudy eyes of the old man who closed his eyes and recuperated brightly bloomed, and his body, which had been motionless for half a month, shook slightly. The dust on his body disappeared in an instant, and the blue robe that looked shabby and dirty also took on a new look.

"Visitors from the Dragon Clan, ask to meet the Dragon Emperor of the Human Race!" The old man Qingyue's voice was soft and calm, but it was far away, and many monks who were amazed knew the origin of this person for the first time, he was actually from the Dragon Clan that had disappeared for hundreds of thousands of years.

The sound like the roar of the mountains and seas roared in Yi Yunfei's body, and between the aura surrounding and swirling, the clouds in the sky condensed again. The old man's soft voice also came to his ears at this time, and he was slightly puzzled and looked down the mountain.

At first glance, he saw the old man's deep eyes, with softness and love. He saw the smile on the old man's face, with anticipation and relief. The slight doubts that rose in his heart disappeared at this glance, and Yi Yunfei also had a smile on his face.

"Wait a minute, I'll solve a little trouble first!" Yi Yunfei said loudly.

The old man stroked his beard, smiled and nodded, and sat down again. Yi Yunfei's figure jumped up suddenly, like a sword light, cutting into the clouds.

The clouds were rolling wildly, like a stabbed beast, struggling sharply. The sky was full of purple thunder and lightning, like a sea of thunder, and the roar made the whole earth tremble. Palm prints, fist strength, and sword light roared in the sky, and although those clouds did not make a sound, those thunder lights roared like demonic beasts.

This is the most powerful Thunder Tribulation that Yi Yunfei has encountered after the Thunder Tribulation in the Emperor Realm, although no armor has appeared, but its power has already surpassed that of all the Thunder Tribulations that all monks have seen. However, as long as there is no pavilion phantom like before, it will not be able to pose any threat to Yi Yunfei.

Just half an hour passed, the clouds completely dissipated, and the colorful glow shrouded the entire Qingyun Mountain, Yi Yunfei was not sad or happy, standing in the glow, it seemed that he was about to break the void at any time.

When the light was completely hidden in his body, he finally opened his eyes with a smile on his face. There was joy on his face, and after stepping into the Emperor Realm, he felt the increase in cultivation for the first time. The gift of the trial space was too rebellious, and in just half a month of comprehension, his comprehension of the Dao had advanced by leaps and bounds, and he had stepped into a completely unknown realm.

He didn't have the inheritance after the emperor realm, and he didn't know what kind of realm it was now, but the world in his eyes was no longer the world it used to be. If this world were a flower, he would be able to see every petal before, and even more so every vein on the petals. At this moment, this flower is no longer a flower, he can even see the trembling of every cell on the petals, and he can feel the thin regular lines that are faintly invisible.

Those realizations were only a small part of them, and he could feel that if they were fully digested, his realm would be raised to an unprecedented level. It's just that the door, he couldn't push it open after all, and even shook it slightly a few times. Through the extremely small gaps, you can probably see that behind the portal, there is a huge square, and in the distance of the square, there are countless palaces scattered in a patchwork.

The old man who claimed to be from the dragon clan saw Yi Yunfei's gesture of invitation, and his body shook slightly, and he disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, he had already arrived at the door of the Sect Master's Hall on the top of Qingyun Mountain, looking at Yi Yunfei with a smile.

"Sure enough, I got all the inheritance of the dragon clan's remnants!" Before Yi Yunfei could speak, the old man nodded and said with a smile.

"It's actually the Emperor Realm!" Yi Yunfei looked at the old man in front of him with some surprise at this moment. From the moment the old man appeared, he felt that the aura on this person was extremely powerful, and when the old man appeared in front of him, he was finally sure.

"Would you like to go home with me and have a look?" The old man stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch Yi Yunfei's cheek, and after some hesitation, he withdrew his hand, looked at Yi Yunfei expectantly, and said softly.

"Go home?" Yi Yunfei felt the kind of blood-related closeness on the old man's body, and looked at the old man with some confusion and asked.

"A home for our dragons, where our family is. I think they'd love to see you, too!" said the old man softly.

"You should be able to tell that I obtained the dragon qi by chance, and then entered the lair of the Ten Thousand Dragons, and only in the transformation pool did I truly transform into dragon form. Strictly speaking, I should be considered a Terran. Yi Yunfei didn't beat around the bush and said openly. In the face of this old man, he couldn't even bear to have the slightest bad suspicion.

"You are already a dragon! Your soul, your body, and your blood all exude the breath of a dragon. You have obtained all the inheritance of the dragon clan, and you have also entered the transformation pool left by the dragon clan back then, all of which shows that the dragon clan has recognized your existence. If the trace of dragon qi in your body before was obtained by despicable means, you would not be able to come out alive in the ancient land of the dragon clan. The old man shook his head gently and said calmly.

"You have already obtained the inheritance of the dragon clan, and naturally you already know how rare the dragon heirs are. Rest assured, we have no ill will towards you. Everything will wait until you meet our family before making a decision!" the old man seemed to be able to see through Yi Yunfei's worries, and said softly.

"Okay!" Yi Yunfei felt a little ashamed in his heart, he could feel the sincerity of this old man. But when he said the word "good", he was more interested in the strength of this old man. The threat from beyond the sky is like a sword hanging in the air, which may fall at any time, and he does not want to let go of every help.

The old man walked slowly in front of him, his thin hand gently grabbed his palm, and just as he felt the coldness of the old man's fingertips, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed. In the blink of an eye, the old man had already pulled him and disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, there was a completely unfamiliar scene in front of him.

It was all too familiar, and it wasn't any different from what he felt when he entered the trial space. He was a little surprised that this old man of the dragon clan actually carried the small world of the dragon clan with him.

There were a few clouds fluttering softly in the fenced sky, and the soft sunlight shone on the face through the clouds. The vegetation on the ground, as well as creatures such as insects and birds, are no different from the land of Zhongzhou. Between the undulating mountains, the edge of the world is faintly visible, and it is nothingness.

The small world of the dragon clan is only about 100,000 miles in radius, and for Yi Yunfei, he can step to the end of the world in one step. I took a deep breath, and the fragrance of flowers was fragrant, which made people feel refreshed. However, Yi Yunfei's face instantly became a little surprised, because this looked like a paradise-like existence, and the aura was extremely thin.

"Do you feel it?" the old man saw Yi Yunfei's expression and said softly.