Fantasy: When I encounter strength, I become stronger. My cultivation level has no upper limit.

In the sky, the sound of rumbling explosions was heard endlessly, and powerful spells intertwined all over the sky, blooming with colorful light.

The corpses of demonic birds fell one after another, and their shrill cries echoed in the valley.

"Kill!!"

Many disciples and elders fought hard. Some of them cast spells and some controlled flying swords. Their eyes were full of determination, and they were bound to live and die with the sect.

In mid-air, the sect leader Xu Younian and the seven Golden Core peak masters were going all out to fight against the Qingpeng Demon King.

Rumble!

The energy fluctuations released by their fight formed a hurricane, rolling up rows of trees below, spinning around, and then bursting into pieces.

The scene was extremely chaotic, as if a natural disaster had struck.

Qingpeng Demon King sneered: "It's too weak. If this is all your strength, then I can only say it's not painful or itchy!"

"Evil animal, rest wild!"

Xu Younian shouted loudly, and as he made seals with his hands, countless blue thunder and lightning tore through the void, roaring like an angry dragon.

"kill!"

The other peak masters roared and each used their strongest spells.

For an instant.

The scene was horrifying, the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering.

"Interesting, I will let you see how powerful the Nascent Soul Stage is!"

The Qingpeng Demon King's eyes were fierce, and he vibrated his wings that covered the sky. His aura was rising at an alarming speed, and when he opened his mouth, he sprayed out a huge destructive beam of light.

Boom! ! !

The turbulent light group was dazzling, like the sun rising from the ground.

When the terrifying aftermath gradually dissipated, several embarrassed figures fell down, and a loud bang stirred up dust and sand all over the sky.

"Cough cough..."

Xu Younian and several peak leaders had blood coming from the corners of their mouths. They stood up with difficulty, their eyes full of grief and anger.

There is no way, the gap between the Golden Core Stage and the Nascent Soul Stage is too big!

"Hahaha, who else wants to resist? Just accept your death!"

Qingpeng Demon King smiled proudly.

"Do not……"

Seeing that the strongest people in the Xuantian Sect were easily defeated by the Qingpeng Demon King, countless disciples and elders looked desperate.

The atmosphere is extremely depressing, and death envelopes the entire sect!

Sudden.

An inappropriately old voice sounded, and his tone was full of frivolity that was inappropriate for his age.

"Hey, that stupid bird! Look over here! Don't look around, I'm talking about you!"

"Ok?"

Qingpeng Demon King was stunned and looked towards the source of the sound. He found that on the mountain surrounded by clouds and mist not far away, there stood an old man in black robes with a cane. He was holding a big horn in his hand and was talking crazy to him. clamor.

"Damn human being, how dare you insult me?"

Qingpeng Demon King couldn't believe it.

It could see that the other party had no cultivation and that his vitality and blood were declining, and that he was approaching his end.

"Ye, Junior Brother Ye?"

Xu Younian and the seven peak masters were dumbfounded. They never expected that the peak master of Miao Miao Peak, who had always lived in seclusion and had no interest in worldly affairs, would appear at this critical moment.

at this time.

Ye Junlin waved his crutches, held a loudspeaker in his hand, and shouted arrogantly: "You silly bird, come and hit me if you don't like it! I'll be waiting here!"

Suffering from not having time to go down the mountain and being ignored by no one, Ye Junlin, who was racing against time, had an idea and went back to the cave where the original body lived, and finally found this unique loudspeaker.

No cultivation is needed to activate it. As long as the spirit stone is installed, the sound can be amplified ten thousand times.

His purpose is very simple, just to find a fight!

At this juncture, someone suddenly shouted and cursed the Qingpeng Demon King in public, which instantly caused both sides who were still fighting to stop.

Countless astonished eyes converged on the white-haired old man who exhaled fragrant fragrance.

"Oh my God, is it the former legend from Piaomiao Peak?"

"I know that he was the youngest Jindan monk in Xuantian Sect's history. Later, his cultivation was abolished due to a battle, and there is no news about him anymore."

"Compared with the rumors, Peak Master Ye seems a bit irritable..."

Surprised comments arose.

The Qingpeng Demon King was so angry that his orifices were filled with smoke. The Nascent Soul-level pressure released from his whole body distorted the surrounding void, and his eyes almost burst out with anger.

"In my entire life, this king has never seen anyone so arrogant..."

"Hey, you saw it today!"

Ye Junlin raised his chin, as if he wanted to be beaten.

But there were large beads of sweat on his forehead. His old body became weaker and weaker, and double images gradually appeared in front of his eyes.

[Ding, the system reminds you that there are still ten seconds left before the host dies on the spot]

【Start countdown】

【Ten, nine, eight, seven...】

"Damn it, why doesn't this stupid bird hit me? Help!"

Ye Junlin was wailing in his heart, feeling that he was going to see his great-grandmother.

"Arrogant! I will make you disappear into ashes now!"

Anger defeated reason, and the Qingpeng Demon King decided to use all his strength to erase that tiny human from this world.

boom!

It opened its mouth and sprayed out a terrifying energy beam, piercing the sky with a destructive aura.

This was a full blow from the Nascent Soul-level monster, and all the monks present could not stop it.

"Junior Brother Ye!"

They were devastated for a long time.

Unexpectedly, the most courageous person in Xuantian Sect who died was still the genius who broke the record of golden elixir.

"Good guy, we're finally here..."

Facing the terrifying attack of the Nascent Soul-level demon king, Ye Junlin not only did not feel scared, but instead showed an excited smile on his face.

[Ding, it is detected that the host encounters an attack from an enemy in the early stage of the Nascent Soul Realm. Now it triggers the passive effect of getting stronger when encountering strong ones, and gains the cultivation level of the mid-stage Nascent Soul Realm! 】

next second.

Powerful cultivation energy burst out from the body, and the old body that was originally sluggish bloomed with vigorous vitality again. The age spots on the skin disappeared, and the skin became white and delicate. The old face changed rapidly, and the appearance was fixed in youth. appearance.

The sword-shaped eyebrows fly into the temples, the eyes are as deep as stars, and the face is plump and handsome.

The strange thing is that the waist-length white hair has not transformed into the normal black color, but has become increasingly silvery and shiny, like a bright star hanging down.

"Is this the Nascent Soul stage?"

Ye Junlin felt the terrifying energy in his body, his face was filled with surprise and joy.

[Ding, of course, this system is professional! 】

The soft and waxy loli sound rings in the ears, enough to make countless otakus feel itchy inside.

boom -

The destructive light pillar suddenly bent, as if it was knocked away by a more powerful energy, and rushed into the sky and exploded.

The terrifying pressure surged and spread like a tidal wave, causing everyone present to have their scalps almost explode and tremble with fear.

Qingpeng Demon King's anger seemed to be extinguished by ice water, and his eyes showed surprise.

"Are you also in the Nascent Soul realm?!"

It didn't expect at all that there were Nascent Soul Realm monks stationed here!

And the cultivation seems to be deeper than it is!

In countless shocked eyes.

Ye Junlin was wearing a black robe, his hands were clasped behind his back and he slowly rose up. His long silver-white hair was dancing wildly. There was a terrifying light shining in his eyes, and his whole body was filled with a suppressive aura.

"How is this possible? Junior Brother Ye is actually a strong person in the Nascent Soul Realm!"

Xu Younian and the others were stunned as if they were struck by lightning, and their expressions were extremely wonderful.

Are you kidding me?

On the surface, he has lost all his cultivation and has become an ordinary mortal, but in fact, he has quietly broken through to the Nascent Soul Realm?

It turns out that all these years of self-destruction were actually a cover-up!

Junior Brother Ye, I dare you to be a sixth-grade child!

"Am I right? The master of Piaomiao Peak is actually a Yuanying realm monk!"

"That's the Nascent Soul Realm. There aren't many of them in the entire Huangzhou! But our Xuantian Sect also has one!"

"Excellent, my Xuantian Sect! You monsters are finished!"

……

When they saw Ye Junlin bursting into Nascent Soul Realm cultivation, the entire sect was ecstatic and cheered.

To know.

Practitioners are divided into realms, including Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, Nascent Soul, spirit transformation, integration, Mahayana, transcending tribulations, and true immortals.

Among the fourteen states in the Eastern Region, Huangzhou is at the bottom, and a Nascent Soul Realm monk is enough to dominate all directions!

[Ding, congratulations to the host for gaining cultivation for the first time. The system will randomly reward a magical power: the Finger of the Prisoner of the Wild! 】

Ye Junlin was stunned. This system was quite good.

boom!

Suddenly, an overwhelming amount of information exploded in his mind, and Ye Junlin unconsciously mastered this terrifying technique.

"Fellow Taoist, everything that happened just now was just a misunderstanding. I have decided to settle the differences with your sect and pay you a visit when I have time in the future."

"Little ones, withdraw!"

Qingpeng Demon King thought over and over again and took the initiative to surrender and retreat.

"Hey, now that you're here, don't even think about leaving."

Ye Junlin wrote lightly.

Hearing this, a fierce light flashed in Qingpeng Demon King's eyes, "Your Excellency's cultivation is a little deeper than mine, but the gap is not big. Are you sure you want to fight to the death?"

Although it was in the early stage of Yuanying and Ye Junlin was in the middle stage of Yuanying, Qingpeng Demon King felt that with his physical talent, he might be able to make up for his disadvantage in cultivation.

If a fight really breaks out, it's still unclear who will win!

Therefore, Qingpeng Demon King felt that by taking the initiative to surrender, he had given enough face to his opponent.

"You are so self-righteous, you are really a fool."

Ye Junlin shook his head and sneered.

"Human, you forced me to do this!"

Being humiliated one after another, the Qingpeng Demon King's anger was completely ignited. It flapped its wings and mobilized all its mana, and its aura became violent. This was because it was burning the demon elixir in its body and tried its best.

"not good!"

Xu Younian and they became nervous.

If Ye Junlin has three advantages and two disadvantages, it will be the biggest loss to Xuantian Sect!

In the nick of time.

Ye Junlin's expression remained unchanged, his long silver-white hair was messy and flying, and he slowly raised his hands high above his head.

Boom! !

In an instant.

The color of the sky and the earth changes, the wind blows and the clouds remain.

A terrifying sense of oppression came from the depths of the sky, and a giant finger like a pillar of heaven, covered with ancient lines, pressed down with destructive power!

At the same time, the cold voice contained a majestic meaning, as if it sounded deep in everyone's hearts.

"The Great Wilderness Prisoner Sky Finger!!!"