Chapter 341: The Imperial Family Among the Monks
Ye Fei only made one sword, and Jia Lingzi, who ranked fourth on the immortal list, Wuling, who ranked sixth, Blackshirted Ke who ranked eighth, and Fanyinxiu, who ranked tenth, were all overshadowed. In terms of reputation, their reputation is not low at all, but they haven't fought for hundreds of years, and everyone is a little arrogant.
Being able to enter the immortal list already shows that these ten people are the most optimistic, and they can impact the Dao of Gods in a few decades or ten years, and they have the opportunity to become a great power at eight or nine levels. The four Heavenly Puppet Venerables discussed joining forces to deal with Ye Fei, and they had already overestimated his strength. But unexpectedly, Ye Fei's horror far exceeded their guesses.
Jia Lingzi, who ranked fourth, didn't even have a chance to fight back, so that the eye-catching inferior Dao weapon suit was cracked and damaged, and if you want to repair it, you don't know how many heavenly treasures you will have to consume.
"Brother Jia Lingzi, that Ye Fei is no longer our enemy, five hundred years ago he was already able to cast the Sword of Light, five hundred years later, the power of the same move has increased by more than ten times, if he was really ruthless just now, I'm afraid... Wu Ling didn't continue, but the meaning of his words was obvious.
Jia Lingzi's face was extremely ugly, he snorted coldly, and said: "The Immortal List is arranged by the Three Emperors World, and Ye Fei doesn't dare to be cruel to me." Now that even he has appeared, I want to come to the first-ranked Horror Ghost God, and the third-ranked Fire Liantian is also fast. With them holding Ye Fei in check, we can still get a lot of benefits here. The power of those high-grade magic weapon-level battle puppets is not low, and charging a lot of refining will be of great benefit to the future Three Emperor Sect Dabi. Let's go!"
The four Heavenly Puppet Venerables left one after another with their own plans.
As Lin Feng flew, he kept asking Ye Fei questions about things that puzzled him, such as the cultivation requirements of the pseudo-immortal technique. Fortunately, Ye Fei was able to take the trouble to answer it, and he also clicked a few times from time to time.
Pseudo-immortal art can only be comprehended and cultivated by the power of the rule realm, and once it is consummated, it can give full play to its supreme power one hundred percent. Under normal circumstances, Daohua Realm monks are not qualified at all, and they do not have the ability to come into contact with pseudo-immortal arts, but there is one type of person who is more special, that is, monks with mutated soul thoughts.
Pseudo-immortal art requires soul power to comprehend and cultivate, and the requirements for soul thoughts are very high, so only people with soul thoughts mutation can touch the edge of pseudo-immortal arts.
But it doesn't mean that all people with mutated soul thoughts can comprehend pseudo-immortal arts.
Disciples with mutated soul thoughts have the advantage that they can get the attention of those great masters in the sect, and they will also appear to help them when the time is right. For example, passing on the comprehension experience of pseudo-immortal arts, such as rewarding some elixirs that can enhance the power of the soul.
And once you have comprehended the pseudo-immortal technique, then it will also have a complementary and complementary effect on your own soul cultivation. Like that black-shirted guest, Fanyinxiu has already cultivated a Dacheng pseudo-immortal technique, and there are still some flaws before he fails to advance to the Great Venerable, that is, he can't exert all his power, even if he casts the blood sacrifice technique, he will have the nine-layer power of the pseudo-immortal art at most.
There are three small five-clawed Black Dragon Emperors lurking in the space of Lin Feng's Purple Mansion, and the power they are currently emitting is also the level of heaven-level divine power. However, the little demon king said that as the strength of the five-clawed dragon emperor increases, then the 'king's sigh' will automatically be promoted to a pseudo-immortal technique, and even a real immortal technique that even he himself can be proud of.
"Senior Brother Lin, do you know a heaven-level supernatural ability for soul attack?"
"Yes, but at present, it is a good blow to deal with the monks under the Divine Power Realm, but it is a little difficult to face the Dharma Dao Realm higher than me. Unless it's in the case of them being seriously injured, then this secret art is quite powerful. ”
Ye Fei, who was walking, nodded, and said softly, "Cultivating immortals and cultivating immortals, what is cultivated after it is the soul, as long as the soul is immortal, it can be immortal." Senior Brother Lin, remember what you said, if you have time, you should retreat more, and concentrate on comprehending the supernatural powers related to the soul, pseudo-immortal arts, and accumulate foundation for the future impact of the divine avenue. ”
Lin Feng was silent, he had cultivated immortals for less than twenty years, most of the time was spent in killing, and what he had learned was very messy, since he inherited a certain powerful Dao system and obtained the heart of the Five Elements Realm, he had continuously cultivated four blood aperture spaces in his body, and classified those more powerful power systems into one blood aperture space. In the future, this will be a major direction of my cultivation.
He is an ancient body, and the more he cultivates in the blood aperture space, the stronger his physical strength will be. As for when the power of the ancient body will be brought into play, it still depends on chance.
"Senior brother, you have a lot of savings, as long as the opportunity comes, you can be promoted, you have to cultivate the Dharma Dao to the realm of fate as soon as possible, so that you are qualified to step into the world of the Three Emperors. Only the monks who have stepped into the world of the Three Emperors can be regarded as true immortal cultivators, and they are the members of the royal family among the monks. Ye Fei said this, glanced at Lin Feng, and saw that he didn't show a puzzled expression, "Have you heard of the Three Emperors World?"
Lin Feng nodded, since he learned about the Hidden Dragon List and the Immortal List, he really understood that although he was talented and demonic, in the eyes of those truly powerful cultivators, he was at most a lucky person. Just like mortals in the world, no matter how rich and famous you are, you are at most a squire and a rich man, and compared with the royal relatives and relatives, you are just a toad.
In the Immortal Cultivation Realm, only when the Dharma Dao has been promoted to the Destiny Tribulation Realm can one truly enter the ranks of qualifications for the Immortal Cultivation Realm. These people are the royal family among the monks, and their status is revered.
"The first layer of the Yiling World of the Source Heart Great World is a melting pot of heaven and earth, and only the best products that are scoured up are eligible to enter the second layer of the Three Emperors World. However, the competition in the world of the Three Emperors is even more cruel, Senior Brother Lin, no matter what happens in the future, you just need to grasp your own heart, and the rest are brothers, so I won't say much. Let's go and see the power of the war clan together, they all have a fighting heart and are the best opponents to hone us. ”
Listening to Ye Fei's understated tone, it seems that going to the War Clan is like being a guest. Lin Feng rose with a sense of pride, such a person is the most chic when he lives in the immortal cultivation world.
Come and go freely, and the heart does as it wants.
The Golden Clan of War is the one closest to the spatial passage, they have already received the battle situation, and the teleportation array built between the seven clans many days ago began to flicker continuously, and countless elite disciples of other clans gathered in the Jin Clan, and a wave of battle intent emanated from the Golden Clan of War.
Nearly 3,000 monks from the Great World of the Source Heart formed a camp and were stationed a hundred and ten miles outside the Jin Clan's city. In the battle ten days ago, both sides were damaged, and the monks of the Great World of the Source Heart barely had the upper hand. They also woke up from the state of fever at the beginning, and regained a new understanding of the strength of the war clan in the second layer of the Nine Shadows Mansion.
Fortunately, a monk of the Heavenly Pseudo-Venerable level came here, which can be regarded as a boost to everyone.
"Senior brother, are we going to join their camp?"
"It's just a group of rabble, Senior Brother Lin, who is good at stealth, you can try to sneak into the city and have a look. Well, these are a few battle puppets collected for the boredom of my brother, can you see if you can use them?" Ye Fei waved his hand casually, and ten battle puppets appeared in front of him, with complete strength of the five elements, two of each.
They were all high-grade magic weapon-level Five Elements Battle Puppets, Lin Feng was not polite at all, and as soon as the Five Elements Soul Mind turned, the ten battle puppets were all controlled, and they were suddenly included in the Five Elements Blood Aperture Space in the body.
Seeing that Lin Feng controlled the ten Five Elements Battle Puppets with great ease, Ye Fei was also slightly surprised, but thinking that the master had spoken to him, he accepted it calmly in his heart.
"I'll buy you a breath to get into the city. You can hold this space talisman, if you encounter an irresistible danger, crush this talisman to forcibly tear open the space crystal wall and return to me. Remember, don't summon your Clone of the Resentful Emperor in the city. ”
Lin Feng hesitated for a moment and said softly: "Senior brother, my clone sensed that there was an aura in the Battle Gold Clan, which seemed to be closely related to the White Bone Throne, I think it is better to leave the clone." ”
"Oh, is there such a thing?" Ye Fei's eyes moved, he looked at the tall city wall in the distance, and pondered for a while, "It seems that my premonition just now was a little off, I originally thought that your resentful emperor clone would expose your whereabouts, so it was because there was a treasure summoning in the Golden Clan City of the War." Senior brother, you better go in with your clone, just randomly. ”
"Good. Lin Feng nodded, the light on his body was refracted, and the whole person disappeared, followed by the aura.
"The light and dark stealth technique of the Immortal Yin clan is really mysterious, and Senior Brother Lin can cultivate the immortal realm with just this hand. Ye Fei said secretly, and the clouds and others behind him were silent. For Lin Feng's strange methods, it can be regarded as not strange.
Ye Fei stretched out his palm, and a three-inch golden mangs condensed in the palm of his palm, forming a three-inch flying sword. The power of the sword swarmed in, and your golden mangs quickly turned to darkness, and finally to inky black. At a glance, people have the feeling of a mental collapse.
"The way of the sword is supernatural, 'the sword explodes the sky'. Ye Fei whispered, with a flick of his fingers, your three-inch ink-black flying sword flashed away, and a ten-thousandth of a breath slammed into the wall of the Jin clan.
There was no crash, no explosion, and even the protective shield on the city wall did not tremble, just when everyone was puzzled, a dark light shot out from the body of the city wall, and then the range suddenly expanded a thousand times, and an incomparably huge black hole appeared in everyone's eyes.
All the bodies of the city walls shrouded by the black hole disappeared, which immediately caused panic on the city walls.
The power of the black hole was so powerful that it was too powerful to make people feel terrifying. It was just that the dozens of War Clan monks standing nearby were swallowed up without the slightest resistance.
Among them, there were two pseudo-venerable monks, and as many as ten people were in the realm of fate. These people are all people who call the wind and rain in the world of Yiling, but at this moment, they seem so small, and they are no different from the ants and mortals in the world in the face of absolute power.