When Ye Tian returned to Ye Mansion, he always felt a bit uncomfortable.
The bad thing is the most important thing, that is his own strength.
Since his debut, he knows that no matter how many plans he makes without sufficient strength to support them, they are just useless.
"If I reach the Holy Realm, I won't need to be so timid!"
Ye Tian took out the Qianlong Sword, looked at it and sighed secretly.
Although there is still a strong blood evil spirit sealed in the Qianlong Sword, with the power he currently possesses, he is still unable to break the fourth seal and obtain the blood evil spirit inside.
From the current point of view, it is obviously a bit extravagant to hope to quickly improve your cultivation level.
"Are you worried that your strength is still lacking?"
Yang Jianfeng and Dugu Yijian walked in.
"Teacher 1, Teacher 2."
Ye Tian stood up and saluted.
Yang Jianfeng said: "I can give you an opportunity to help you break through quickly again."
Ye Tian's eyes were bright and he asked hurriedly: "Master, what is the opportunity?"
Yang Jianfeng said: "Aren't you able to devour all things now? You must be able to devour the Yuan Power. This strong Yuan Power of my body will definitely help you to rise higher and higher."
Ye Tian said seriously: "Master, this is impossible. Even if the cultivation materials in this world disappear, I can't swallow your Yuan Power to practice."
Yang Jianfeng said calmly: "What's the matter? After you devour my Yuan Power, I can still recover slowly, so you don't have to worry. Now I have practiced the "Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique" to the point where I have reached the level of the Seventh Revolution Dao Yun. , even if all the energy is exhausted, an ordinary person at the third level of the Imperial Realm will not be able to hurt me even a hair."
Ye Tian hurriedly waved his hand and refused: "Even so, students cannot swallow your Yuan Power."
Yang Jianfeng waved his hand and said seriously: "Ye Tian, listen to me. Although I am your great teacher, my impact on your education is minimal. On the contrary, you have been of great help to me since we have known each other."
"This is my wish. Don't refuse it anymore."
Dugu Yijian advised: "Ye Tian, since this is your great teacher's wish, you can continue."
Ye Tian clenched his fists tightly, having difficulty making a decision.
He needed this power, but he couldn't do it.
Yang Jianfeng said displeasedly: "A man does things that don't belong to a mother-in-law. It's not like I won't be able to come back from my cultivation. Although my cultivation speed is not as fast as yours, as long as there is a sufficient supply of cultivation materials, I can recover in three to five years." , what are you afraid of?"
Ye Tianyi gritted his teeth and made up his mind.
"Okay, then students should be respectful rather than obey orders, and they have wronged the great teacher!"
"That's about it. Let's go, don't waste time!" Yang Jianfeng couldn't wait.
The three of them came to the secret training room. Yang Jianfeng directly asked Ye Tian to sit down, and he sat down opposite Ye Tian.
Ye Tian took out the Qianlong Sword and pointed it at Yang Jianfeng. Yang Jianfeng raised his hands and pointed it at the Qianlong Sword.
boom!
The terrifying Yuan Power surged out of Yang Jianfeng's body like a wild horse and poured into the Qianlong Sword.
Ye Tian controlled the Qianlong Sword to devour all things and transform the energy into evil spirit.
Only with his ability to swallow all things can he directly use other people's Yuan Power as training material.
Dugu Yijian stood guard silently.
Time passed quietly, and as the martial arts conference approached, the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom, the Western Tribes and the Northern Desert Royal Court sent envoys to Yuancheng to participate in the martial arts conference.
Yuancheng became even more mixed.
Today, the sky is high and cloudless.
The people of Yuancheng are going about their normal activities.
Suddenly, a looming coercion came from the north, making everyone in Yuancheng feel uncomfortable.
And this pressure is gradually increasing.
In the northern sky, golden light suddenly shone brightly, dyeing the sky golden.
I saw a man in a golden robe coming from the sky with his hands behind his back.
Every time he takes a step, a golden lotus will grow out of the void to support the sole of his foot.
It can be called a lotus growing step by step.
His whole body exuded a sacred and noble golden light, just like the gods and Buddhas coming to the world.
"Holy power, the saint has come!"
"Bei Desert Patron King Jin Zhennan!"
Suddenly, Yuancheng felt like it was facing a formidable enemy.
The Royal Guards of the Imperial City immediately formed their formation.
Under normal circumstances, saints from various countries rarely set foot in other countries, except during wars.
Today, there is no war between the Northern Desert Royal Court and the Yuanling Empire, but the backer king Jin Zhennan has stepped into the Yuanling Empire and headed directly towards Yuancheng.
How could this not make everyone nervous?
boom!
Suddenly, a powerful holy power erupted in the direction of the palace, blocking Jin Zhennan's holy power.
Everyone in Yuancheng felt relieved.
Wei Zhongxi, the chief internal officer, came forward and stepped forward to greet him.
"I didn't expect that the patron king would come to participate in the martial arts competition. It's really disappointing!"
When he was thousands of feet away, Wei Zhongxi stopped and clasped his fists in a neither humble nor overbearing manner.
"Is the patron king here for the martial arts competition? Hiss... the Northern Desert Royal Court attaches too much importance to this martial arts competition!"
"Yes, I heard that the Ten Thousand Monsters Kingdom is led by Commander Pingtian, and the Western Tribe is led by the Envoy of Guangming Zuo. Although the identities of those two are noble enough, they are still inferior to the patron kings."
"The Patron King is more powerful than one person in the Northern Desert Royal Court and more than ten thousand people. Even the emperor of the Northern Desert Royal Court has to call out his presence when he sees him."
"Now our Yuanling Empire is under pressure!"
The people in Yuancheng were talking a lot.
Backer King Jin Zhennan stopped and laughed loudly: "Manager Wei, I haven't seen you for more than 40 years, how come you are still at the first level of the Saint Realm!"
Wei Zhongxi calmly replied: "I have limited qualifications. I only have the opportunity to attack the Holy Realm only because of Your Majesty's gift. The first level of the Holy Realm is already my limit. It's not like the patron king doesn't know, so why bother to ridicule me? Woolen cloth."
Jin Zhennan said: "This is not considered sarcastic, it is just a normal greeting. Manager Wei should not take it seriously."
Wei Zhongxi made an invitation gesture and said: "The Patron King, the Queen and His Royal Highness have prepared a banquet in the palace to welcome you. Please follow me into the city."
Jin Zhennan turned his attention to the southeast, where there was a mountain of mountains, the highest of which was Yunlu Mountain.
"Don't worry, I still have to meet an old friend."
After saying that, Jin Zhennan walked towards the southeast.
The queen and the prince were waiting, and they could still meet others. Only the patron king Jin Zhennan dared to be so arrogant, and the queen and the prince did not dare to say anything.
Wei Zhongxi did not stop him and said: "Then I will go back and report to the Queen Ming and His Highness the Crown Prince. Farewell, King of Patrons."
Wei Zhongxi returned to the palace and disappeared.
Jin Zhennan walked straight towards Yunlu Mountain. Makino had already led the masters from Yunlu Academy to stop him in front of Yunlu Mountain.
Makino first bowed politely, and then asked warily: "I wonder what the patron king is doing here?"
