Fantasy: Unlimited Leveling From The Cultivator

Ye Mo's eyes blurred, and when he reappeared, he found that he had left that dream.

At this time, he was at the entrance of the inner area of ​​the Nine Heavens Sword Sect ruins, and the formation of the pavilions in the distance was shining brightly, and the pavilions were decayed and withered.

Now he saw that those attics had a sense of unreality, as if dreams were real and reality was fake.

"This is the so-called Duke Zhuang Mengdie." Ye Mo was a little emotional.

The only thing that made him feel real was the long stone box in his hand, which was the last reward he got 'Seven Emotions Sword'!

Ye Mo also thought of the disciplines of Nine Heavens Jianzong, the Sect Leader of Jianzong, and Nalan Qiongyu, who has been a character for thousands of years, and must have disappeared in the years.

Although Ye Mo lived in the big dream for more than thirteen years, in reality only thirteen hours have passed.

【Host: Ye Mo】

【Realm: Soul Palace Realm First Stage】

[Body Forging: Second Stage Sublimation]

【breakthrough gathering points: 41030/500000】

[Current Gathering Efficiency: (2750~2800)/hour (including 20 Kaiyuan Pill Temporary Gathering Points]

After entering the Soul Palace Realm, every upgrade to the First Stage requires 100,000 soul gathering points, and Ye Mo is still far from breakthrough.

[Ding, the role-playing life task is completed! 】

[Reward Distribution: 5000 Profound Stones]

A notification sound came from the system, indicating that Ye Mo's mission was completed and he had obtained 5000 black stones.

Ye Mo broke into the inner area with a movement, and this time he went in without the barrier of formation light, and he searched along the mountain peaks one by one.

There are 18 peaks in the Inner Sect. Ye Mo looked at them one by one, and finally came to Qishen Peak. He had done the inner discipline on this mountain for ten years. After careful inspection, he found that the scenery and dreams here exactly the same.

It's just that the ten-foot-thick tree has withered and died, the sword washing pool where he often practiced swords has dried up, and the Sword Technique pavilion he often goes to has collapsed in half, and even the light of formation is gone.

Counting Thousand Years later, the sea has changed.

The place where the inner area is connected to the core area is a Qianzhang waterfall. At this time, the water flow of the waterfall is still there, but it is covered with the light of formation, and the rune flickers to block the way forward.

He felt the light on the waterfall and knew that he couldn't open it at the moment, so he chose to turn around and leave.

When he was about to fly out of the ruins of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, Ye Mo was still hanging around Fuyun Peak in the Outer Sect area.

He was standing on a cliff in white clothes, beside a wide mountain road, the sun was setting.

Looking back, Ye Mo seemed to see a charmingly smiling face, and the black eyes on this face were a little confused, as if asking: "Brother, how can I get to the Dharma Hall?"

As she asked, the silver chain on her hand was still jingling.

As the sun set, the hallucinations disappeared, Ye Mo sighed and expelled that face from his mind, it was already a thousand years ago.

The body trembled and turned into a stream of light and flew out of the ruins.

...

Cangyuan City, Li Family, inside the Great Hall

The clansman who escaped by chance and returned to the Li family told the head of the Li family everything.

Li Wuji was shocked, he stood up, and said coldly: "What you said is true? Are they all dead?"

"It's absolutely true!" the clansman swore, with grief and anger on his face.

"You don't see who it is?" Li Wuji's eyes shot out a terrible light.

"No, I just came back from practicing the Martial Skill and there was only a corpse left. Since that person can kill the elder of the Mysterious Passage Realm, then I am definitely not the opponent, so I immediately reported back to the clan."

"Well, you did a good job!" Li Wuji took a deep breath and waved his hand to signal the other party to leave. Only then did Li Wuji show a painful expression on his face, and he stepped back a few steps to support the chair.

"Seventh brother, eighth brother!"

Those two dead Mysterious Passage Realms belonged to Li Wuji's clan, and the relationship between the three of them has always been very good.

"No matter who kills you, I will definitely make him pay the price." Li Wuji's face turned cold

He packed up his mood and left Li's house and headed straight for Yunxiao Mountains. Half an hour later, he found the corpses of his own people in the ruins of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect.

After seeing these corpses, Li Wuji was even more shocked, because these people did not have the slightest scar on the outside.

"Their souls dissipate directly, and the person who made the shot is a soul palace!"

Li Wuji sucked in a cold breath, and recognized the strength of the person who made the shot with his method of Tongxuan Ninth Stage.

"It seems that this aura is made by people from the Ye family? But how could people from the Ye family appear in the Soul Palace Realm? Could it be that old monster made a move?" Several thoughts flashed through Li Wuji's mind.

"Anyway, this matter is already very bad, I have to go back and inform my second uncle immediately!" Li Wuji endured his grief, and flew out even before the corpse could be collected.

Li's house, in a small courtyard, with green bricks and green tiles, and a few peach trees planted in the courtyard, it is very quiet.

A white-haired old man sat in Lotus Position. The old man's back was straight, his white hair was scattered, and he exuded a haughty aura.

In front of him is a black gold ring, a trace of electric light flickers on the ring, and the black airflow keeps flashing.

From time to time, the Wujin ring burst out with bright light.

"This 'Nirvana God Ring' has finally been refined, and it is actually a high-grade spiritual treasure." The old man was overjoyed

Treasures are divided into Lingbao, Magic Treasures, Tongtian Wangbao, Jidao Huangbao...

Treasures of any level are extremely precious. The old man in front of him is Li Supernatural Power, the second uncle of the head of the Li family. He has a Cultivation Base of the Soul Palace Realm, and he only had a low-grade Lingbao before.

There are only a lot of treasures in those big sections.

"The Nine Heavens Sword Sect deserves to be the Great Sect of Thousand Years. Even if it perishes, just one thing will benefit me a lot."

"With this ring of nirvana, my strength will be increased by at least three levels, and I will be more confident in facing the old man of the Ye family." Li Supernatural Power muttered to himself.

At this moment

"Second Uncle, Wuji asks to see you." Li Wuji's voice came.

Li Wuji frowned, Li Wuji would not look for him without important matters.

"Come in!" came a faint voice

Li Wuji hurriedly walked into the courtyard and entered the room. The inside was still plain, except for a few ink paintings on the wall, there was no decoration at all. Li Wuji sat on the yellow futon with his back facing him.

"Second Uncle, something important has happened." Li Wuji said solemnly

Li Supernatural Power was silent for a moment and said: "Say."

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