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

Ye Junlin didn't expect that this would be the case in the end.

Falling from a Saint King to an Immortal King, this experience is very wonderful.

If it were someone else, their heart would have been shattered on the spot, and they would have knelt on the ground in despair, screaming in pain, unable to accept this cruel reality.

Throughout the universe, the Holy King is a super overlord and often the ruler of a world. In short, he is a powerful existence that no force dares to offend and must be taken seriously!

You must know that for any living being who wants to enter the realm of Saint King, talent, understanding, perseverance, luck, and resources are all indispensable!

The whole process is often accompanied by hardships and dangers. If you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss and there is no way back!

This is the true portrayal of being a Holy King!

Therefore, under normal circumstances, no matter who falls from the Saint King realm to the Immortal King realm.

That feeling is like falling from heaven to hell, which is definitely more painful than death!

After all, it is difficult to become a saint, and it is even more difficult to become a saint king!

Anyone would collapse in such a situation!

But, there are exceptions to everything.

And Ye Junlin is the only exception!

Because his cultivation level was all obtained by freeloading, and he improved it by constantly bumping into others, so how could it be considered hardship?

The absence of so-called sunk costs means there is no psychological burden!

In other words, I don’t care!

Therefore, Ye Junlin did not feel any heartache for losing a large amount of his cultivation.

Let alone the realm of Immortal King, what if I become a mortal?

He can still rely on his cultivation to rise straight up and return to his peak!

This is the confidence that comes from having the ability to become stronger when facing stronger opponents!

The most important thing is that Ye Junlin has another trump card, which is the Human Emperor Banner that can collect countless soul slaves!

Inside is the strongest soul slave who was recruited a while ago, who is also a Saint King-level immortal!

Ye Junlin only needs to summon Yu Huasheng and order him to attack him, which will still trigger the passive effect of becoming stronger when facing a stronger opponent and return to the realm of the Holy King!

However, by then one can only reach the second level of Saint King, instead of the previous ninth level of Saint King!

But for Ye Junlin, there was actually no loss!

As his thoughts turned, Ye Junlin, whose cultivation had regressed, began to calm down.

It seemed that everything the mysterious man had just done was as ridiculous as acrobatics in his eyes and had no harm to him at all.

"Who on earth is this guy in Jiuyou? I will definitely get back at him in the future!"

Ye Junlin said unhappily.

It possessed his friend silently and caused a big commotion in Heaven. Even though it was defeated in the end, it really disgusted him!

"God!"

Seeing that the battle was over, the uneasy crowd dared to gather around, their eyes showing deep shock and their hearts pounding.

This storm came too suddenly, and no one expected such a terrible battle to break out.

This is a contest between the Holy Kings!

Fortunately, the ending ended with the man's victory!

Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous!

Liu Huangshu was the first to realize something. A hint of panic flashed across his face, and his face was full of disbelief, mixed with a bit of suspicion.

Because the intuitive feeling Ye Junlin gave him now was that he was too weak!

In the past, even if the other party just stood there, he would feel that he was unfathomable.

It's like an ant looking up at the starry sky, not knowing how vast and boundless the sky is!

however.

The first intuitive impression that Ye Junlin gave him now was that he was as weak as an ant, or even to put it bluntly, like garbage and not worth mentioning!

Pick any one of the people here and I can kill him a thousand times with just a breath!

Thinking about what happened before, Liu Huangshu's heart skipped a beat, and he felt that there must be a connection between the two.

He did not say it to his face, but anxiously transmitted his voice secretly: "Friend Ye, what happened to your cultivation? Why did you fall to the realm of Immortal King? What did that guy do to you just now?"

Ye Junlin responded indifferently, "As you can see, he has shaved off most of my cultivation. I am now at the Immortal King level, not the Saint King level."

Hear the words.

Liu Huangshu was undoubtedly struck by a bolt from the blue. He staggered and took two steps back.

His eyes were full of disbelief and his heart was beating like a drum.

The Lord of Heaven, the most powerful fighter in Kunlun Realm, a peerless giant who dominated the starry sky, just like that, had a lot of his Taoism stripped away and turned into a small immortal king?

What a fuss! ! !

Immortal King, it was okay in the past, but if it were put in now, it would be completely unworthy of mention!

The most important thing is that this person is the Lord of Heaven and the Lord of Kunlun who governs the five major domains. How can he be worthy of the title with his mere Immortal King-level cultivation?

What's more, he will have to face a series of even more severe situations in the future. What can he do with his cultivation as an Immortal King?

This time, Liu Huangshu was really panicked.

He knew very well that Ye Junlin's position in everyone's hearts was like a magic needle that could stabilize the sea and stand firm, and his fighting power was invincible in the world.

Now, without this halo, people’s hearts will probably be shaken!

The high-ranking officials of Heaven who were present had all sensed something was wrong.

They are either semi-saints or saints, and their perception of a creature that does not belong to the holy realm is very keen.

This feeling is like a wild cat suddenly mixed in with a group of tigers, and it stands out extremely!

When seeing Liu Huangshu's reaction and seeing through Ye Junlin's cultivation level, the answer was self-evident.

now.

The atmosphere suddenly became strange.

Tong Wudi and the others had complicated expressions, as if their hearts were filled with turbulent waves, as if they saw a god stepping down from the altar!

“Master, he…” Li Wujie stood there like a piece of wood, muttering in disbelief.

Hong Qianye gritted her teeth, "How could this happen..."

Falling from a Saint King to an Immortal King is no longer as simple as regressing from a divine dragon to a flood dragon, it is directly becoming a small loach!

As a disciple, he felt heartbroken. He couldn't imagine how broken his master's heart was under his pretending to be strong and calm...

You don’t need to guess to know that Master must be in great pain at this moment!

All the cultivation of a lifetime is almost lost. Who can bear it?

Even though he had similar experiences before, if he were to experience it again, his mentality would explode and become unbalanced on the spot.

You should know that Hong Qianye was once a true immortal. Later, he was besieged by various forces in the Central Region. He almost lost all his cultivation and escaped at all costs. Afterwards, he met Ye Junlin in the Eastern Region and was accepted as his eldest disciple, which led to a series of events that happened later.

Therefore, because of the previous experience, Hong Qianye can understand the pain that Ye Junlin has to endure...

At this moment, under the gazes of all kinds of people, Ye Junlin suddenly felt a wonderful feeling in his heart.

He suddenly felt that he could continue to stay as he was, without rushing to restore his cultivation to the Saint King realm, and just see what would happen next.

Thinking of this, Ye Junlin suddenly found it very interesting!

"I, what's wrong with me..."

At this time, a confused voice sounded.

The heroic young man, covered in blood, gradually woke up from the ruins. There was a look of confusion in his eyes, and then his face twitched in pain and he gasped.

When he took a closer look, he was stunned for a moment, unable to believe that he was so seriously injured.

strange!

Wasn't I drinking with Fellow Daoist Ye? Who on earth beat me up like this and left me here?!

Poor Xiang Jiba was in a completely confused state and couldn't remember what had just happened.

Why is he here and why is he covered in wounds?

I know nothing about this!

"Surround him, don't let him escape!"

I don't know who shouted, but the next second everyone surrounded him, their faces full of murderous intent, and their eyes seemed to want to cut Xiang Jiba into pieces and grind him to ashes.

Xiang Jiba, who was surrounded in the middle, was frightened.

My mind is full of question marks!

Holy shit, what the hell is going on?!