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

at the same time.

The flow of time in Kunlun Realm has returned to normal, which means that the effect of losing the sundial has reached the time limit of ten thousand years.

Far away in the depths of Xuantian Sect's forbidden area, an ancient coffin suddenly made some movements.

Bang!

The coffin lid was blown away by a force and fell heavily to the ground, raising a huge cloud of dust.

Then, in the coffin, a handsome young man with silver hair stood up, rubbed his eyes sleepily, and then slowly stretched his body, looking as if he was still unsatisfied.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully completing the task, and be rewarded with the Quasi-Emperor Grade Saint Will! ] The system prompt sounded in my mind.

Unconsciously, his temperament became drastically different. Even though he was in a very relaxed and unguarded state now, he inexplicably revealed a deep imperial majesty that made people unable to help but worship and submit to him!

"So, I really slept for ten thousand years~"

Ye Junlin sighed.

He only remembered having a very long dream. In the dream, he returned to the Blue Star of his previous life. Because he often slept in college, he skipped classes without reason and kept failing courses. Later, he almost didn't even get his diploma. He went out to look for a job and encountered a wave of employment. After repeated setbacks, he finally found a job that was barely passable. After saving money for several years and buying a car worth more than 100,000 yuan through his own efforts, he could be considered a decent white-collar worker.

Later, his parents kept urging him to get married, and he was also facing pressure from work. Considering the mortgage and the burden of getting married and having children, he decided not to get married and live his life leisurely.

Because he had no weaknesses, his superiors did not dare to take advantage of him, and he worked steadily until he was 35 years old. During this period, he had brief relationships with several women, but they eventually parted ways because they did not want to get married.

Later, the company went bankrupt due to poor management. As he was old, no one wanted to hire him for his resume, so he was confused for a while. Fortunately, he could feed his whole family and he was open-minded. So he made a living by working as a designated driver.

When he was forty years old, he stood on the balcony, lit a cigarette, looked at the birds flying freely outside the window, and pondered the meaning of life. Later, he put out the cigarette butt, decided to pack his luggage, and embarked on a journey to various places without his parents' understanding.

He has been to many places, making a living by doing part-time odd jobs. Later, he went abroad and visited many countries. For a full fifteen years, he experienced the customs and cultures of many countries and saw many landscapes, but he became more and more indifferent, lonely and bored, and finally embarked on the journey back home.

When he returned home, he learned that his parents had passed away long ago and he had not even seen them for the last time. At that moment, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. In the following time, he liked to stay alone in the old house, flipping through the photos he took during his travels, with a faint smile on his face.

Occasionally, when he sees men and women walking with children outside the window, he sometimes doubts whether his original choice was the right one. Perhaps if he had listened to his parents, got married and had children, the results would have been better.

But one night he figured it out. If he were given another chance to choose, he would still choose this different path.

Life should be open and honest, and you should never regret your moves!

When he was seventy years old, he suffered a cerebral hemorrhage and collapsed in his room. Because he was not rescued in time, he died, ending the life of an ordinary person!

This was just one of Ye Junlin's dreams. He had had countless dreams over the past ten thousand years, so much so that he had a feeling of constant reincarnation, which made him unable to distinguish what was real and what was false.

Fortunately, we returned to reality in the end!

After adjusting his mood, Ye Junlin straightened his clothes, waved his hand to remove the formation, and stepped out of the forbidden area.

He was looking forward to seeing how much the Kunlun world would change in ten thousand years. Are all the people he was familiar with still doing well?

As a result, when he walked out, he saw a strange and hazy scene in the sky, as if the whole world was shrouded in a pyramid!

"Huh? What's going on?"

Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows, feeling something was wrong.

"Junior Brother Ye, Junior Brother Ye, you finally came out!" Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in front of him and said excitedly.

The master of Cangjian Peak is still the same as in memory, with no change in appearance, but his cultivation has been improved to the perfection of the Heavenly Saint Realm.

"Well, I'm out. Tell me what's going on now?" Ye Junlin didn't waste time and went straight to the point.

"Well, this is what happened..."

After hearing the reason, Ye Junlin's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the corners of his mouth curled up with interest, "Oh? It's quite a coincidence, hehe."

"Junior Brother Ye, Senior Brother Xu has led all the elite members of the sect to fight. I wanted to go too, but he asked me to stay and guard the house. Fortunately, you came out. I believe that under your leadership, we will win this battle!!"

The master of Cangjian Peak said excitedly.

"Don't worry, I have not dared to be lazy in the past ten thousand years. I have been working hard all the time and finally succeeded in comprehending the supreme path!"

When saying this, Ye Junlin was full of confidence, and his voice carried unquestionable power.

Invisibly, an imperial power that seemed tangible spread.

“Shit…” The master of Cangjian Peak felt his heart tremble wildly, his legs suddenly went weak, and he suddenly had the urge to kneel down and surrender.

Sure enough, this person succeeded!

Even if he stood here and did nothing, he still felt like he didn't dare to resist!

Niubi!

"I'll go and lend them a hand."

Ye Junlin took a step forward and disappeared on the spot.

……

On the other side, a group of Prison Clan saints were fighting with the monks from the Kunlun Realm.

As the leader of the three upper clans, the Prison Clan is recognized to be powerful. They mainly cultivate the power of prison, which is evil and domineering.

For a time, many powerful people from various forces were killed, and the sky was stained with blood, which was terrified.

"What should we do? These alien races are too strong! We can't resist them!" a cultivator said angrily.

"We have to hold on even if we can't! There are no cowards in our Kunlun world!"

"That's right!"

The crowd was excited and rushed forward fearlessly.

"Haha, a bunch of lowly natives!" said the leader of the Prison Clan with a fierce grin.

He held a long spear in his hand, pierced through the body of a sect elder, and then tore it apart with force, showing great brutality.

At this moment, an unstoppable bone sword suddenly rose from the void beneath him.

puff!

“Ahhhhhh…” The Prison Clan leader screamed in agony and endured the unforgettable pain in his crotch.

Thousands of sword energies burst out from the sword and exploded in his body. His body was instantly riddled with holes and blood splattered in the air.

Everyone was dumbfounded. How could a Saint King-level warrior die in such an abject way?

"Who! Who is it?!" An elder of the Prison Clan was shaking all over, not sure whether it was because of anger or fear.

"It's me, your aunt!"

At the end of the world, a graceful figure in a white dress came over. She had long and voluptuous legs, an exquisite wine gourd slung around her waist, and a strange bone sword in her hand.

"Yes, it's Luo Wushame!"

Everyone was shocked.

During these ten thousand years, this woman was notorious. She was a despicable person with an exquisite spatial sword technique. She was best at attacking the opponent's weak points, so that the victims died of grief and anger. Even if they survived by chance, they would be left with a shadow on their lives.

But her strength is so strong that she is ranked among the top ten holy kings of Kunlun Realm!

Luo Qingwu said dissatisfiedly: "What did you call me? You want this to happen to you, right? Change your words!"

"Yes, yes, Goddess Luo! Goddess Luo!" Everyone was sweating profusely, and they clamped their legs together in fear, and said hurriedly.

"Human woman, you are so shameless!" A group of powerful men from the Prison Clan shouted in shock and anger.

They could not accept that their leader died in such a humiliating way.

"Oh, it seems you want to try it too." Luo Qingwu said meaningfully.

The long sword in his hand shook violently, stabbing wildly through the air.

Puff puff puff puff~

In a moment, a group of powerful men of the Prison Clan were hit one after another. Thousands of sword energies burst out from their bodies, breaking through their bodies, and blood gushed out.

The screams stopped abruptly.

Everyone was terrified, fearing that they would follow in his footsteps.

After all, this female hooligan is moody. She might be chatting and laughing with you one second, and explode your anus the next!

"It feels much better~"

Luo Qingwu took off the wine gourd from her waist and drank from it.

Suddenly, she seemed to sense something and turned her head sharply, and a silver-haired figure flashed by.

"Is it him..."

Luo Qingwu's beautiful eyes flashed with a strange color as she murmured.

Come to think of it, it’s been ten thousand years since I last saw that man.

The love they had at that time is still vivid in her mind and is the most memorable memory in her life.

In the mist, Ye Junlin looked helpless and sighed, "This woman is still as shameless as before."

What he had to do was to check out the current status of the major energy nodes. Unexpectedly, several of them were breached in succession. The Jiuyou armies of various races were defeated in the Kunlun Realm, suffering heavy casualties.

This was a phenomenon that surprised and delighted him!

You know, the former Kunlun Realm was so small in the face of the vast foundation of Jiuyou.

In the entire Kunlun world, there are not many people who can really fight. If it weren’t for him holding on, they would have been crushed a thousand times!

Today, after 10,000 years of keeping a low profile, Kunlun Realm is now full of geniuses and heroes. It is no longer what it used to be. Even if he did not stand up, others have enough strength to protect Kunlun Realm and deal a heavy blow to these powerful enemies from outside the domain!

Ye Junlin suddenly felt fortunate. If the Jiuyou army was invincible and the Tower of Destruction was fully charged, then the entire Kunlun Realm would be really finished!

Fortunately, everything is done in time!

shuh~

A Saint King-level divine consciousness swept across wantonly, taking in the scenes in all directions.

At this moment, he seemed to have seen something, his face became solemn, and he dodged away.