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Chapter 330 An Old Friend from the Universe, Soaring High?

Chapter 328 An Old Friend from the Universe, Soaring High?

Several people stood in the void.

Le Yao and Pei Taoyu stared blankly at the black bead tied around Ye Li's neck.

No matter how you look at it, condensing a world into the size of a thumb is far too terrifying for them.

The world they lived in all their lives is now contained within it.

This was the first time they had so clearly realized the gap between them.

These are life forms from completely different dimensions.

Pei Taoyu was lost in thought. At this moment, Shen Qinglian seemed to her to be a being from another dimension.

"How could such beings come together to form a sect?"

To the sect leader, the disciples in the sect are not even ants, right?

Pei Taoyu pondered this in her heart, feeling even more awe towards the Heavenly Illusion Immortal Sect.

But in reality, the so-called sects are essentially about nurturing.

Because of cultivation and breakthroughs, no one's level of life is eternally unchanging.

Those grandmasters and giants all started as ordinary mortals and gradually grew into god-like figures.

Similarly, those disciples with low natural talent may become powerful beings at a high level of life in a short period of time.

Before, the opponent was merely an innate ant.

But in just a few years, they will become your fellow traveler.

In time, you might become a lowly ant in their eyes.

Ant Realm! Fellow Daoist Realm! Senior Realm!

Martial artists experience each of these stages, for varying lengths, so they don't feel that ordinary people are like ants.

Because I myself came from being an ordinary person, step by step.

Furthermore, due to the limited lifespan of beings in the universe, the lifespan of non-Martial Saints is not much longer than that of ordinary people.

Therefore, after martial artists reach a bottleneck, they tend to value inheritance and lineage, and will cultivate some promising juniors.

Just like the Martial Saint of the Demon Clan before, who casually traded a batch of rejuvenated Yuan Sha, a mid-stage Grandmaster Dragon Girl.

Having taken in one world, Shen Fuyao led the group toward the Universe Realm.

Inside the teleportation tunnel, there was a dazzling display of light and color.

Ye Li felt his body being enveloped by a gentle force.

Everything in sight was folding wildly, and countless bands of light surged backward like a waterfall.

They crossed the boundary between the universes, and no one knew how much time had passed.

Suddenly, their vision brightened, and the four of them appeared above a vast sea of ​​clouds.

The sky is boundless, and the clouds surge like waves.

The distant sacred mountains and peaks are beginning to emerge in the twilight.

The two women, immersed in the scene, were deeply moved, feeling their blood and energy surge, greedily devouring the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

Having spent a long time in a demon-free plane, they have now arrived in the universe, which is full of spiritual energy.

Even in the normal world, the two women still felt a bit intoxicated by the oxygen.

But suddenly, the two women were stunned.

Above the clear blue sky, three enormous cracks stretched across the void.

Its shape is ferocious and terrifying, as if the entire world has been cleaved in two by a giant blade.

Each crack stretched for an unknown length, with thick fog swirling around its edges, like three wounds in the heavens and earth that would never heal.

Zheng Leyao's eyes widened as she sensed the residual power of the three knife marks, and fear rose in her heart.

Even though they were far apart, they could still feel the terrifying power emanating from it, and the aura within made the two women feel a chill.

"What...what is this?"

Pei Taoyu looked shocked: "Senior, are these the remains of a battle between some powerful figures?"

Zheng Leyao agreed: "Yes, just how powerful must an existence be to cause such destruction, as if it were tearing the entire world apart?"

Listening to the two women's conversation, Shen Qinglian's lips curled up slightly, and she turned to look at Ye Li and said, "If we're talking about a battle between strong people, then it certainly is. After all, even Grandmasters at the peak of their cultivation perished in that battle."

"Am I right, nephew?"

Ye Li laughed awkwardly, "Why bring this up? I've already sacrificed everything for these three strikes, and I can't use them anymore."

"----ah?"

Zheng Leyao and Pei Taoyu turned their heads at the same time, pulling their gazes away from the shock before them.

"Ah Li, you said—that was left by you?" Le Yao's voice trembled.

Pei Taoyu didn't speak, but the shock in her eyes was undisguised.

Ye Li explained, "I barely survived, and was ambushed by countless grandmasters. I had no choice but to unleash a massacre."

"But we have already given our all, and it is thanks to that that we not only escaped danger but also met you all, and now we have safely returned to the sect."

Pei Taoyu recalled everything she had first seen with Ye Li.

At that time, his body was covered with fine, fish-scale-like cracks, which were probably the cause of those horrific injuries. It is unknown how much he paid for them.

These words, when they reached Shen Qinglian's ears, caused a hint of guilt to appear in her beautiful eyes.

All she knows now is that Ye Li's aptitude was not affected by those three strikes.

But this will likely come at a great cost, ultimately due to her inadequate care.

In a short while, the four of them passed through the protective array of the Heavenly Illusion Immortal Sect and entered a Heavenly Illusion Immortal Sect that resembled a fairyland.

The moment it entered, its presence was already perceived by Yun Huanzi.

Upon seeing that his junior sister had indeed brought Ye Li back, he didn't even have time to hesitate before leaping across space to stand before them.

Ye Lixin sensed something and saw his master appear before him.

Compared to his previous otherworldly demeanor, he now appeared somewhat dejected, his eyes filled with tears, yet his face held an indescribable joy.

Seeing this, Ye Li felt a warmth in his heart, realizing that his disappearance had dealt a great blow to Yun Huanzi.

Although they had only known each other for a few months, Yun Huanzi truly regarded himself as her successor.

Ye Li sincerely bowed and said, "Disciple Ye Li greets Sect Leader. I have been missing for a long time, and I am sorry to have worried you."

Upon seeing this, the two women beside Ye Li quickly stood behind him and bowed.

"It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back!"

Yun Huanzi burst into tears, completely relieved of his worries over the past few days, and much more at ease.

Seeing the master and disciple reunited, Shen Qinglian smiled and said, "You two have been separated for a long time. I will take you back to Ningyue Realm first, and then you can come to Ningyue Realm to find me."

After saying that, Shen Qinglian raised her hand and swept the two women towards Ningyue Realm.

On the way, the atmosphere among the three women became slightly awkward due to Ye Li's departure.

Standing next to Shen Qinglian, an elder, the two women felt somewhat uncomfortable.

Qinglian's beautiful eyes darted around, landing on Pei Taoyu beside her. She transmitted her voice, saying, "You're my nephew's love interest? You're quite talented."

When she asked, Shen Qinglian noticed that Pei Taoyu's vital energy had not dissipated, which was quite rare given her understanding of Ye Li.

As for the description of being "naturally gifted," that's all there is to it.

She wasn't even a human in the universe, yet she could freeze an entire universe with a wave of her hand.

The so-called awakening of divine and demonic bloodlines—if she so desired, she could create millions of such beings in the blink of an eye.

Upon being described this way, Pei Taoyu's eyes revealed a slight sense of frustration: "Senior is just my senior, please don't misunderstand, Elder."

"Oh, I understand."

Looking at Pei Taoyu's self-designation, Shen Qinglian's eyes revealed a hint of understanding.

So it turned out to be a loser. She had been wondering why she felt a sense of déjà vu. It turned out to be the same as that apprentice.

Shen Taoyu was somewhat disheartened: "It's hateful that my strength is too weak and my talent too mediocre. I can't help you, senior, and can only watch helplessly as you fight bloody battles time and time again."

After experiencing numerous setbacks and gaining broader experience, she no longer finds the so-called divine appearance terrifying.

As Ye Li's love deepened, she appeared increasingly subservient.

As Shen Qinglian listened to Pei Taoyu's account, she pondered.

Looking at Le Yao, who was leisurely and oblivious to the two of them exchanging whispers, and then at Pei Taoyu's appearance, she smiled slightly: "If you want to help your junior nephew, it's actually quite simple, but you'll probably have to overcome many difficulties and obstacles."

"You are not from the Universe Realm, so you are not subject to many constraints. If you are truly determined to become stronger, I also have several methods at my disposal."

The woman's words made Pei Taoyu's eyes widen.

Looking up at Shen Qinglian, and seeing that she was not joking, he revealed a hint of longing for the intensity in his eyes: "Please teach me, Elder Fuyao."

Meanwhile, Yun Huanzi, looking refreshed, strode towards Yunyi Peak with Ye Li.

After his virtuous disciple was recovered, the old man had returned to his original state of mind.

"So, after you unleashed those three strikes, although your talent remained unchanged, you can no longer use it?"

"right!"

Ye Li shook his head with some regret: "If it weren't for that, we could still keep a trump card hidden in the future to guard against unforeseen circumstances."

Seeing Ye Li's self-satisfied expression, Yun Huanzi shook her head with a smile.

Those life-or-death moves are something others would risk their lives for, but the fact that they can't use them again afterward is hardly a loss.

"Everyone in the entire universe thought that your talent was completely wasted and that you would never be able to become a Martial Saint in this lifetime."

Yun Huanzi's expression turned serious: "That's just right. Although I have already found you, I am not prepared to announce your existence to the outside world at this moment."

"Moreover, if we know that your talent has not changed and that you are likely to attract attention, we might as well go with the flow this time."

"Once you become a Grandmaster and have the ability to protect yourself, then we will announce your name to the outside world."

"I understand, disciple." Ye Li nodded knowingly.

His three strikes had made too many enemies in the Universe Realm, and countless sect elders had perished. Showing weakness was the best course of action.

But then Yun Huanzi sneered, "That Emperor Qing schemed and plotted, but got nothing. Not long ago, he even made you kneel and kowtow three times and make the whole country wear mourning clothes for three years."

As they spoke, a beam of light shot out from Yun Huanzi's hand and entered Ye Li's sea of ​​consciousness.

As a flash of inspiration entered his mind, Ye Li saw a scene appear before his eyes.

A lower body dressed in a dragon robe bows and kowtows in the void before an altar of atonement.

As the view broadened, one could see that throughout Daqing, every household was draped in white, and everyone was dressed in mourning, a scene of utter desolation.

"This headless person is—"

Ye Li hesitated for a moment, and Yun Huanzi sneered, "Of course it's the dog emperor of Daqing. Your one strike cut off 70% of the entire Daqing dragon vein. He and the dragon vein share the same fate, so naturally he also lost his upper body."

"After I supervised the construction of the altar of atonement a while ago, I recorded the scene in Daqing."

"It would be a shame if you, the person in charge, didn't appreciate this sight."

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As Ye Li sensed the scene within the spiritual light, his lips twitched.

The man was still alive when the Emperor of Daqing was already kowtowing to him.

It's quite peculiar that I, as the person involved, only saw it afterward.

But a hundred years later, as they were talking, the old man looked at Ye Li's current cultivation level with a strange gaze: "At the third stage of the Innate Realm, you already possess a Grandmaster-level physical body. I really don't know how you cultivated."

"Even with this unparalleled physical body alone, one can remain undefeated in most situations at the Innate Realm."

"9

Ye Li had no objection to this and nodded in deep agreement.

The universe is different from the martial arts universe of Xiangwuning. Each element has powerful attributes, and the power of pure physical strength is too weak.

For example, the Pure Yin Immortal Sect's [Orange Virtual Marriage Certificate].

This entry can unconditionally simulate half of an enemy's body, soul, and true energy at the same level, and forcibly accept half of the opponent's power after defeating them.

Those martial artists with golden attributes generally have a record of defeating a grandmaster while being at the half-step grandmaster level.

Therefore, at this moment, Ye Li can only be considered a small elite monster in the universe.

But looking at Ye Li's current appearance, Yun Huanzi's expression turned serious and he said, "Your current state is probably getting stronger all the time. Although your foundation is solid, it lacks depth and substance."

"The growth of other geniuses over decades is all condensed into a few months, and the tribulation they face is the strongest."

"Therefore, I advise you not to become stronger for the time being."

Don't become stronger.

This statement sounds like "Why don't they eat meat porridge?" and will arouse countless people's jealousy.

But it was Yun Huanzi's sincere advice, because Heaven's Will was still watching.

During the previous Grand Competition of Prodigies, none of the true prodigies used the Time Realm, for fear of divine intervention.

For martial artists at the peak of the Grandmaster level, the will of Heaven is an even more unpredictable force.

Its roots are in the word, and even a being like the Martial Saint can be carried away to another land.

Moreover, even the Martial Saints of Yu Jing are barely showing their faces now, so no one can do anything about fate.

Therefore, at this moment, in order to avoid being tricked by fate again, Yun Huanzi still prepared to send Ye Li out of the Universe Realm.

Thinking of this, the old man slowly said, "You have just returned to the Universe Realm. For now, you should stay in the sect for a while. As for your training, please put it off for the time being."

Ye Li nodded understandingly: "I understand."

He was aware of the old man's concerns and already had a solution in mind.

The so-called "divine will" is nothing more than the dynamic adjustment of combat power, just like the divine orb.

Each time you face a stronger enemy, you must come up with something new; otherwise, relying on old tricks will only put you at a disadvantage.

Looking at his worry-free apprentice, Yun Huanzi nodded with satisfaction.

After a short while, the two talked for a while, then Ye Li took his leave and transformed into a stream of light, returning to the Condensing Moon Realm through various teleportation nodes.

On the way back, Ye Li's thoughts kept replaying the events in his mind.

From Shen Qinglian's appearance to her return to Yujing, until the meeting with Yun Huanzi ended, the many things he saw and heard upon returning to his old haunts filled him with emotion.

Shen Fuyao's guilt, in particular, made him—

"Something's not right!"

Ye Li stroked his chin, his expression suddenly stopping. He made a gesture of embracing her with both hands, recalling the familiar touch of the soft jade in his arms just now.

"This feeling—"

Ye Li looked somewhat bewildered, her figure resembling that of a concubine he had embraced a year ago.

Shen Fuyao?

Although they look completely different.

But the feel of their hands and the sensation of holding them were exactly the same, and moreover—

Two Shen Fuyaos?

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