"Peak Great Emperor Realm..."
Ling Tian murmured, feeling faintly helpless.
Now he is only a small-scale warrior in the Great Emperor realm.
There is still a long way to go before you can advance to the pinnacle level.
Of course, his current combat power is comparable to that of a second-rate peak emperor.
But Demon Tu, the direct disciple of Emperor Shura, is no ordinary peak emperor.
His combat power has reached the top of the Three Realms, and he is the ultimate emperor.
To kill a second-rate peak emperor, you might not even need three moves.
"Yes, the pinnacle emperor!"
The leader of the Yunmeng Immortal Sect affirmed, "Only when you reach the peak emperor realm can you have the possibility to compete with Demon Slaughter, and can you be qualified to challenge the Shura Emperor who has transformed into the way of heaven. If you need it, I will help you!"
"How can you help me?"
Ling Tian's eyes flashed and he looked at the master of the Yunmeng Immortal Sect curiously.
The master of the Yunmeng Immortal Sect replied, "In our Yunmeng Immortal Sect, there is a Yunmeng Divine Realm! Practicing in the Yunmeng Divine Realm has the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort."
"Yunmeng Divine Realm?"
Ling Tian couldn't help but become interested in the Yunmeng Divine Realm.
"Want to take a look?"
The master of the Yunmeng Immortal Sect asked.
"Um."
Ling Tian nodded.
"Come with me."
The master of Yunmeng Xianmen said.
After saying that, his figure walked to one side.
He took Ling Tian and left the hall.
Not long after, the two appeared on the top of a mountain.
Above the mountain top, there is a place shrouded in clouds and mist.
A magical mirror stands there.
Invisibly, there is a dreamy power flowing out from it.
"This is the Yunmeng Divine Realm!"
The leader of the Yunmeng Immortal Sect pointed to the mirror on the top of the mountain and introduced it to Ling Tian.
"Auntie."
Ling Tian's heart was moved, and he turned to the master of the Yunmeng Immortal Sect and asked, "Can I go to the Yunmeng Divine Realm now to have a look?"
"anytime."
The master of Yunmeng Xianmen nodded.
Ling Tian turned his eyes and looked at the mirror on the top of the mountain again.
Then he decisively trembled in his steps and flew into the mirror.
The surrounding space gradually changed, and everything moved according to Ling Tian's thoughts.
"Yunmeng Divine Realm..."
Ling Tian whispered and raised his hand to express the chaotic morality.
Chaos clouds condensed in the void, and the billowing energy of chaos roared.
As he moves his hands and feet, all the power of chaos is mobilized.
When he takes back the moral principles of chaos, the moral principles of destruction will bloom.
The rolling clouds of chaos instantly turned into blood.
The energy of chaos dissipated instantly, replaced by the aura of terror and destruction.
Ling Tian's heart was moved, and he released the demonic moral principles.
The aura of destruction instantly turned into a demonic intention, which made people's hearts tremble.
"I see."
Ling Tian seemed to understand something.
The Yunmeng Divine Realm is as fantastic as a dream.
Everything here changes with the power unleashed by the warriors.
For warriors who practice any power, it is a holy place for practice.
Of course, the cultivation effect here is still a little worse than the top ten cultivation holy places in the Three Realms.
It's just that the ten holy places for cultivation in the Three Realms are only beneficial to the cultivation of one kind of power.
Ling Tian calmed down and prepared to practice in Yunmengshen territory for a period of time.
A few months passed in a blink of an eye.
Unfortunately, Ling Tian gained little.
Martial arts practice is not something that happens overnight.
The peak emperors of the three realms have basically practiced for tens of thousands of years.
In a few months, even if you want to make some progress, there is not much possibility.
Even now, Ling Tian is in the territory of Yunmengshen.
"It's better to come here to practice some other time."
Ling Tian sighed softly, but he couldn't say how disappointed he was.
He has already felt the magic of Yunmeng Divine Realm.
But he also knew that it was not that simple for him to make breakthroughs in his cultivation when he was already at the imperial level.
Ling Tian left Yunmeng Temple and returned to Yunmeng Mountain again, preparing to say goodbye to the master of Yunmeng Immortal Sect.
But unfortunately, this time he did not see the master of Yunmeng Xianmen, but only Baicheng.
It was just to say goodbye, and there was no need for him to bother the master of the Yunmeng Immortal Sect again. In the end, he just informed Baicheng and left the Yunmeng Immortal Sect.
A few days later, Ling Tian came to Taibai City in Yuntian Realm again.
He planned to borrow the Great Dream Cloud Atlas from Shen Zhongmou and become a fourth-level holy pattern master.
In this way, he could open the second secret room in the Emperor's Palace and find out.
"Um?"
Ling Tian appeared at the entrance of Donglin Academy and found many people gathered here.
A powerful sixth-level holy pattern formation enveloped the entire Donglin Academy.
Such a situation made him frown, realizing that something was wrong.
Donglin Academy's sixth-level holy pattern formation is the guardian array.
Donglin Academy would definitely not activate this formation unless it was absolutely necessary.
Now that it is open, there is only one possibility, and there must be a powerful enemy coming.
"Song Tian!"
At this time, a voice came from the crowd.
Ling Tian turned around when he heard the sound and saw Zou Ling walking towards him.
"I should call you Lingtian now, right?"
Zou Ling walked towards Ling Tian, but did not dare to get too close.
There was a three-step distance between the two of them.
After what happened at the Yunmeng Immortal Sect, the news that Song Tian was Ling Tian had already spread back to Taibai City.
Zou Ling undoubtedly heard a little bit about it and knew Ling Tian's true identity.
But she was not too surprised by Ling Tian's identity.
She had known that Ling Tian was a strong man in the Imperial realm. Not only did he kill Yu Tai, but he also broke through the Yu Mansion's city defense formation. This was not something that ordinary Imperial realm could do.
"What happened at Donglin Academy?"
Ling Tian had no time to reminisce with Zou Ling and asked with concern, frowning slightly.
Zou Ling explained, "A few days ago, a group of sacred pattern masters arrived and jointly pressured Dean Lin Yin to hand over the Great Dream Cloud Atlas. Dean Lin Yin had the Great Dream Cloud Atlas in the hands of Shen Zhongmou, and Shen Zhongmou On the grounds of seclusion, he rejected a group of Holy Pattern Masters. Unexpectedly, this group of Saint Pattern Masters actually broke into Donglin Academy. Dean Lin Yin was angered by the actions of the Saint Pattern Masters, activated the protective formation, and trapped These sacred pattern masters."
"These Saint Pattern Masters are so courageous!"
Ling Tian's expression turned cold, and anger suddenly surged into his heart.
The Big Dream Cloud Map is the product of Shen Zhongmou.
Previously, Shen Zhongmou had promised to hand over the Dream Cloud Atlas to Donglin Academy in three years.
Lin Yin is well aware of the preciousness of the Great Dream Cloud Atlas and its importance to the Holy Patterns of the Three Realms. With his calm character, he can only possess the Great Dream Cloud Atlas for a few years before making it public.
But these holy pattern masters from the three realms seemed unwilling to wait for a few years, and they swarmed over.
This is not only not giving face to Donglin Academy, but also not giving face to Ling Tian.
No matter how you say it, Ling Tian can be regarded as the Saint Pattern Master of Donglin Academy.
Shen Zhongmou is also his good brother.
Ling Tian looked gloomy. After calming down a little, he confirmed to Zou Ling, "Is it organized by people from Nanchen Academy, Beiwang Academy, and Xihan Academy?"
In his opinion, only the deans of Nanchen Academy, Beiwang Academy, and Xihan Academy could have such appeal to summon all the holy tattoo masters from the three realms.
Moreover, only these three deans dared to pressure Lin Yin and force their way into Donglin Academy.
