Wang Teng slowly crawled out of the martial arts arena and fell to the ground. His body was covered in smoke and he was almost cooked.
"Oh my God, what happened? Ye Fan is safe and sound, but Wang Teng is about to die."
"What the hell is going on? Wang Teng failed to kill his opponent when he caused the catastrophe, but failed to overcome the catastrophe himself?"
"The third transformation into a dragon!"
Ye Feng was surprised. After surviving the thunder tribulation, he not only crossed the four poles to transform into a dragon, but also almost became a strong man in the middle level of transforming into a dragon.
All these are the benefits brought by the Great Dragon Tribulation.
Sitting cross-legged in the void, the young man took out a piece of high-grade healing elixir prepared by the Holy Land, quickly recovered, and reached the peak in an instant. He felt unparalleled power.
This is the powerful dragon transformer. He has finally been promoted to this field and is much stronger than before. With every move he makes, the void shakes!
Now there is only one big realm behind his sister, plus seven or eight small realms. With his talent, he should be able to catch up soon.
He is not weaker than my sister!
The natural calamity receded, the thunder sea dissipated, Ye Feng changed his clothes and stood up. At this time, he was full of energy, his eyes were deep, his skin was crystal clear, shining with precious light, and he was bright and flawless.
In practice, every state is a transformation, and it can even be said to be a process from mortal, superhuman to inhuman.
The scene was completely silent. After a long time, it suddenly started to boil. People felt it was incredible.
"Can anyone tell me what happened?"
"Who is going through the tribulation? Why was Wang Teng almost killed, and how did another person come out alive and kicking?"
Many people find it difficult to accept that just a moment ago they were invincible with Wang Teng, but in the blink of an eye their jaws dropped.
Standing in front of the dying Wang Teng, Ye Fan raised his hand and gathered strength.
After all, I haven’t given up yet!
An auspicious cloud floated over, the golden Taoist robes rustled, and an old man appeared, standing with his hands behind his back, as if he was about to transform into an immortal, and stopped Ye Feng.
"Be merciful, I admit defeat on Wang Teng's behalf!" the old man said, saving Wang Teng. He had a childlike face and fair hair, and was full of energy. It was obvious at a glance that he was extremely cultivated.
Ye Feng then stopped his hand, turned around and faced the direction of the high platform, clasping his fists.
"Master, Holy Master, fortunately you have lived up to your destiny!"
Li Changsheng smashed the chair he was sitting on with a slap, stood up, and laughed: "Hahahaha! Okay! I only look like a quasi-emperor!"
Ye Feng felt a chill all over his body. For some reason, he had an ominous premonition. He always felt that Master's words had a great cause and effect.
"Shua~"
The Holy Lord instantly appeared in front of Ye Feng, stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder in a friendly manner, with a satisfied look on his face, and then spoke loudly to everyone watching.
"The victory or defeat has been decided. According to the agreement, from today on, Ye Fan will be my contemporary holy son of the Holy Land of Light.
Moreover, according to the rules of the Holy Land, if the qualifications of the current saint son far exceed those of the saints of the past generations, and he is the choice of an outstanding person, then all cultivation resources, treatment, and contributions will be calculated as starting from double the saint sons of the past generations.
According to the discussion between me and the elders, what Ye Fan endured during his dragon transformation stage was a great dragon tribulation comparable to that of the ancient emperor, so for that treatment and resources, I will get the highest level, ten times!"
All the disciples were in an uproar.
Is it true? The resources of this holy land are limited. If Ye Fan takes more, then don’t they have to tighten their belts and save money?
Is it worth sacrificing so much for just one person?
Does it mean that just because this guy has survived a great dragon tribulation, he will have a bright future and be able to bring the Holy Land to an unprecedented height?
Sacrifice everyone to achieve one person's success, and then when that person grows up, the first mover will lead the next mover?
It does sound a bit reliable, but the question is, if the pioneers want to bring friends and relatives, will they also bring strangers like them?
In other words, many high-ranking people may rather let their meat rot in their hands than throw it to the struggling low-level people below. This may be the reality.
At this time, they can only gamble on the conscience of this forerunner and the fate of the Holy Land.
Of course, luck is that everyone has sacrificed so much. This Ye Fan should not be like the previous saint Dugu Xue who died midway, which would be a loss of blood.
But sometimes, they have to gamble.
Nowadays, the Ascension Dynasty is dormant, the world is resurrected, and the geniuses and monsters appear frequently. If the Yaoguang Holy Land is still timid, then one day in the future, will those monsters look at the Yaoguang Holy Land as the basis for their advancement?
Now that we are already in the midst of this rolling tide, we can only rise with the trend.
When a huge wave comes, the person who is most likely to die is not the wave maker standing on the wave, but the person standing hesitant on the shore!
"Meet the Holy Son!"
All the disciples who were watching, including the elders and deacons who were watching the battle above, Wang Teng and the grandfather who was treating him, all stood up, clasped their fists, and bowed deeply.
The most important thing for the Holy Land of Shaking Light to be passed down stably for tens of thousands of years is the first thing: rules!
Since the position of the Holy Son has been determined, no one is allowed to violate it. From now on, in the Holy Land of Light, Ye Fan is nominally beneath the Holy Lord and above tens of thousands of people!
"Greetings to the Holy Son!" Everyone shouted in unison, and the sound shook the sky.
Ye Fan was startled and quickly bowed back with clasped fists.
"Excuse me, I, Ye Fan, have ascended the throne as the Holy Son today. I will definitely take it as my responsibility to safeguard the glory of the Holy Land. If others bully my disciples of the Holy Religion, I will definitely let them repay their debt with blood!"
"Okay!" The Holy Lord on the side was extremely satisfied.
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Some people's personalities and ways of thinking are simply unimaginable to ordinary people.
In short, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds.
…
Shaking Light Holy Land, main entrance.
"Boom~"
In the sky, people screamed and beasts hissed, clouds and mist rolled and agitated, and murderous intent surged into the sky, slowly rushing outward like a vast ocean wave.
This is Ye Fan, the contemporary holy son of the Yaoguang Holy Land, traveling to the Holy City in the Northern Territory to take up command.
It is said that for the safety of the Holy Son, the Holy Lord in the Holy Land discussed with the elders and even asked a powerful man who in his later years, who claimed to be the Saint King in the Divine Origin, to come out to protect the way.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! With this kind of background, if you can't break through the realm as soon as possible, even if you don't fight, your lifespan may be exhausted and you will die within a hundred years.
Of course, this kind of strong person is also the most frightening. Anyway, they don't have long to live, they are almost dead. If they fight desperately before leaving, who wouldn't be afraid?
On the other side, a solitary peak stands.
In this corner far away from the hustle and bustle, Wang Teng stood alone on the top of the mountain, letting the strong wind howl by.
He was dressed luxuriously, as if he did not belong to this lively and powerful holy place, but a passerby forgotten in the corner of time.
Wang Teng looked at the horizon, as if he was looking for something, or waiting for something.
There was no expression on his face, only an indescribable calmness. No matter the wind or rain, nothing could shake his inner peace.
I don't know how long I stood here, until the grand procession like mountains and seas disappeared, Wang Teng was still meditating quietly, as if thinking about the meaning of life, or looking for his own destination.
Ye Fan!
When he saw the old enemy in his life disappearing from his sight, Wang Teng raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a mixture of three-part sneer, three-part joking and four-part nonchalance.
Others didn't know, but he knew very well that in addition to the saint, Elder Wang, in Ye Fan's team at this time, there were also two other saints secretly following him: Ye Fan's master and the ancestor of his Wang family.
It can be said that most of the power that can be expressed in the Holy Land of Light today is tied to Ye Fan, just for his safety.
why?
Mainly because of the unparalleled powerful man hidden behind Ye Fan, a cat!
I heard from the ancestor that after the tribulation was over that day, the Holy Lord and the elders followed the rules and asked Ye Fan about the details of calling Ye Ye when he was crossing the dragon tribulation, and then Ye Fan explained the reason to everyone.
It turned out that the golden talisman to transcend the tribulation was given by a hidden strong man from the demon clan, and was one of the rewards for the senior brothers and sisters to take care of their nephew.
No wonder this genius monster, who is preparing to be a holy son and is above countless people, is willing to call a kitten: Le Ge, Le Ye’s.
Don’t respect yourself!
As for how strong the demon clan strongman was, the elders discussed it carefully and even consulted the sect's ancient books, but they still couldn't figure it out in the end.
Even if there are all the ancient records of the Shaking Light Holy Land for tens of thousands of years, no one can imagine what kind of state it is. Just weaving a golden talisman can easily avoid the disaster.
Could it be that the ancestor of the little yellow cat named Lele is related to God in some mysterious way?
is it possible?
The key is that Ye Fan actually took out two gold talismans on the spot and gave one to each of the Holy Lord and his master.
It is said that this golden talisman is of great use even for saints' tribulations, and the mysterious power on this golden talisman will not dissipate after the tribulation is used up. As long as you keep it safely by your side and sincerely pray the mysterious spell, you will be able to heal it after a period of time.
It is filled with energy by itself and can be used to overcome tribulations.
It is even said that the mysterious golden talisman is useful in the realm of the Great Sage and above.
It is above the secret realm of Xiantai, and has the supreme power of the sixth heaven. Even the Shaking Light Holy Land, which has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, only has a few great saint level foundations so far.
In this way, isn't this mysterious golden talisman the true heaven-defying treasure that guarantees the immortality of the family and even the Holy Land?
Is this good enough?
If that strong man hadn't been there, it is estimated that the ancestors of the once-high-ranking Yaoguang Holy Land would have almost knelt down on the spot after receiving those few golden talismans and listening to Ye Fan's explanation.
A piece of gold talisman could be explained as being made of a rare treasure in the world, or a special material such as dragon's reverse scale. But with so many, they would naturally see that the gold talisman's material was not the same as that of Ye Ye.
The hair on Lele’s body next to the fairy girl is the same?
A single hair has such great power, so how terrifying must the ancestor behind Lele be? Could he be the legendary emperor or immortal?
So scary!
"Haha~" Wang Teng suddenly chuckled.
Isn't Ye Fan's present actually his past?
If you want to succeed when you go out to work, the most important thing is to rely on the background and the power behind you.
Once he had a saint ancestor, so he was high in the holy land, and all his disciples and classmates were trying to please him and worship him. Now, Ye Fan has an unparalleled powerful man taking care of him, and the ancestors also go to please him, even the dignified ones.
All the Supreme Elders are willing to be unknown guardians.
The Holy Land of Shaking Light is too weak!
Just being a saint is the limit of this holy land.
Everyone said that Wang Teng had the appearance of a saint, but after what he had experienced now, he no longer thought so.
He has stepped to the top of the mountain and fallen to the bottom of the valley. Both of them have benefited him a lot and allowed him to see clearly the essence of the world: the strong are respected!
Since the Holy Land of Shaking Light was unreliable, he would work hard to practice hard and go outside to find a more powerful inheritance: a great sage, a quasi-emperor or even a great emperor.
Now, although Ye Fan is temporarily stronger than him, he is addicted to power. When he returns to the Holy City, he will definitely spend a lot of time communicating and banquets with the saints and saints of the major powers.
In this way, as long as he has some chance and luck, he can quickly overtake him in a corner and finally pull away from him.
You must know that the saint sons of the past generations were the first ones, and they were targeted by major forces, and many of them died on the way. The key is because they have to spend a lot of energy on dealing with the affairs of the sect. Even if they become the Holy Master in the end, there is a high probability that their cultivation level will not be the highest in the sect.
Then in the future, when he becomes a king, a saint, a saint king, a great sage or even a lofty quasi-emperor, will he still need to look at Ye Fan's face?
At that time, even if Ye Fan is the Holy Lord, he can only look at his own face!
Huh! One day, he will reach the top of the world step by step!
This is not to prove how great he is, but to tell others that he will definitely get back what he has lost.
He, Wang Teng, is no weaker than others and has the appearance of a quasi-emperor!
…
one year later.
Ye Nannan was still meditating in seclusion in the holy garden with peace of mind. Since her brother became the Holy Son, no one dared to come and disturb her. Her life was finally much more comfortable.
Every day I am having fun, being beaten, practicing, and living happily like this.
The only thing that puzzled her was why he still couldn't beat Lele even though he was progressing faster and faster, but he said he was still a cub.
Whose cub is so awesome?
magic!
She had some suspicion that Lele was lying to herself.
"Buzz~"
The girl's body shook, her hair flew, and a white vase appeared above her head. It was not clear at first, and then became more solid.
Threads of white light overflowed from the girl's Tianling Cap, forming a treasure vase above her head. The white light flashed and flowed with Taoist charm. There were a little blue light and red light embellishment on it, which looked simple and natural.
At this moment, with her hard work, she finally broke through to a new level again: the second level of Sendai, the realm of almighty power.
The difference from before is that her Tao-casting tool, the Tao Aquarius, has a little more red light. This is of course inseparable from the teachings of a fire spirit teacher in the holy garden.
When she held it with her empty hand, the vase flew into her bare hand, and Ye Nannan was a little distressed.
With each additional spirit body, there will be more light on the vase. Then as more and more physiques are absorbed, her vase will not become colorful, right?
