The stars are dotted, each with its own characteristics.

Each planet represents a prosperous place. Several planets are connected together, and they are often the foundation of a certain force.

It was the first time that Ye Pengfei entered this pseudo-world evolved from a powerful man in the True Source Realm. He was still a little curious about everything here. However, he knew that now is not the time to satisfy his curiosity, and some things must be solved first.

"Brother Ye, that's Linghuan Palace!"

In Ye Pengfei's space plane, the Red Demon divine thought sent a voice, pointing out the location of the Linghuan Palace to Ye Pengfei.

In fact, without the guidance of the Red Devil, Ye Pengfei's spiritual consciousness had already crossed hundreds of stars and landed on a towering hall. To be more precise, any real estate that had just arrived here would definitely be attracted by the towering hall at first sight.

The size of a cultivation star is of course one of the important reasons to attract attention. However, the more attractive part is the pink mist surrounding the hall. Just after taking a look, Ye Pengfei felt that there was a burst of impulse in his body. If he took a look at it for a while, Ye Pengfei would have the urge to catch a beautiful female cultivator immediately and make a fool of himself!

"What awesome charming power!!!"

Ye Pengfei had to temporarily withdraw his spiritual sense and close his eyes. Compared with the charming power of the pink mist, Beitangyu's natural charm is simply a slim and not worth mentioning!

"If it weren't for these pink mists, why would those guys not be able to hold back their own slaughter and have been looking for fun in the Linghuan Palace for countless years?" The Red Devil laughed, "But now it seems that these pink mists really look a little different from that hall. Could it be that the hall is a high-level treasure left here?"

"Don't be busy drawing conclusions for now." Ye Pengfei responded in a deep voice, crossing the stars and heading straight for the Linghuan Palace.

When they first came in, some spiritual consciousnesses were wandering around Ye Pengfei discontinuously. They naturally became very interested in such a strange realm of true origin, the strong people in the world. However, when they saw that Ye Pengfei went straight to the Linghuan Palace without saying a word, they took back their spiritual consciousness one by one.

"Another confused guy."

"Hehe, there is a knife on the head of the word "Se". I wonder if this person can withstand this color knife?"

"It feels like it is an existence at the eighth level of the True Source Realm. Maybe, like the one back then, I want to advance by borrowing color?"

Dozens of powerful spiritual senses communicated with each other, and then they dispersed one after another.

These powerful beings didn't care much about Ye Pengfei, and there were another group of powerful beings who cared about him. Just as Ye Pengfei chose the direction and headed straight for the Linghuan Palace, the masters in the Linghuan Palace soon discovered this strange visitor.

"The eighth level of the True Source Realm? This is a rich man. Let Xiaoshi be responsible for the reception!"

A faint voice clearly entered the subordinate's sea of ​​consciousness. Although such a wealthy man is of good grade, there is no need to let the figure at the level of the palace master go out to greet him in person.

When Ye Peng flew over all the stars and approached the towering hall surrounded by pink mist, a group of female fairies flew out of the hall.

"Welcome to seniors."

Yingying, swallows and swallows, soft and soft voices. It was impossible to make the True Source Realm feel moved. However, the same four welcome words came out of the mouths of the ten female fairies in this team. It actually made Ye Pengfei feel swaying again, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

"It's that kind of artistic conception again, it's really amazing!!!"

Ye Pengfei clearly realized that the faint artistic conception in the voices of these welcome female cultivators was exactly the same as the charming artistic conception in the pink mist. The two complement each other, making it more difficult for visitors to resist.

"Brother Ye, even the tenth level of the True Source Realm may be confused. It seems that there are indeed many tricks here!"

The voice of the Red Devil once again sounded in Ye Pengfei's sea of ​​consciousness. This time, it not only told Ye Pengfei some information, but also helped Ye Pengfei resolve this extremely difficult double charming power.

In an instant, Ye Pengfei's eyes that were about to fall into lust and fascinated, returned to Qingming. However, this Qingming only existed for a moment, and Ye Pengfei's eyes fell into "confusion" again.

Just then...

"Sure enough, he is another boy who wants to make a breakthrough with the help of **. In an instant, Qingming is still fine. He spends 300 million years of drinking and drinking, and may be able to wake up." The strong man who ordered the arrangement to welcome the specifications finally completely took back his spiritual sense.

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The land of gentleness, the tomb of heroes. Such old-fashioned words have really been tempered and there is no problem even in the world of the True Source Realm.

At this moment, even though Ye Pengfei was calm in his heart and clear in his soul, he would inevitably feel a little depressed by being carefully served by these ten beautiful female fairies.

"The mind power is gradually melting, and the realm has also become a little loose... This kind of place is no longer just a gold-selling cave, it is simply to take all the lives of a person!"

In order to enter here, Ye Pengfei paid a treasure. Speaking of which, this treasure at the sixth level of the True Source Realm was brought by the Red Demon from Xuanyue Rock. If it weren't for the two of them, Ye Pengfei would not even be qualified to enter here.

And the payment standard here, the little poem girl who was as sucked in her arms as water, had already had a red lips and a brief description. A rare treasure on the sixth level of the True Source Realm can only stay here for ten thousand years!

Through the Red Devil, Ye Pengfei already knew that there were thousands of tourists looking for joy in this huge Linghua Hall. Some of them had been here for hundreds of millions of years!

"Although the alien treasure is not the foundation for the existence of the True Source Realm, no one will easily spend it. The Linghuan Palace uses powerful charming means to make people's minds melt, make people's realm loose, and gradually lose the only little bit of defense... After calculation, how many true treasures have this Linghuan Palace earned?"

Ye Pengfei knew very well that the hosts of Linghuan Palace must have used these treasures to improve their realm and cultivation. Although this low-level method was disdained by Ye Pengfei. However, such high-speed and efficient means of making money made Ye Pengfei sigh.

Just as Ye Pengfei was dealing with the pink offensive of ten female fairies while thinking about his next plan, suddenly, a side door was kicked open!

"Xiao Shi, you whore raised, dare you come over to accompany another man?!"

A cold and evil aura shot towards Ye Pengfei fiercely!!!
Chapter completed!