Mortal: Fight monsters and upgrade, I will enjoy immortality!

Chapter 456 Night Visit
After listening to Ye Ming's words, Shi Xiang and others looked extremely ugly. If what the other party said was true, no matter how they resisted, they would not be able to change the final outcome.

Maybe the difference lies in whether more or less people died.

The gray-haired old man who had been silent all this time suddenly said: "Fellow Daoist Ye, I have a question, should I tell it or not?"

"Fellow Daoist Wu, please speak!"

The old man considered his tone and said: "Fellow Daoist Ye, what you just said is too involved. I think it is impossible for ordinary transformed monsters to know. It is difficult to know such secret and important information through soul searching."

Ye Ming heard this and smiled faintly: "Fellow Daoist Wu, and everyone, you don't have to doubt the authenticity of what I just said, and don't worry about how I know it. But I can confirm that the void where your Void Spirit Palace is hidden is indeed There is a space node, and this is the consensus of those cultivators, no matter how you deny it, it is useless."

Having said this, a few people gave up any last chance, and now what they need to consider is how to save the sect and themselves.

Those ice sea monsters have been feuding with their Little Ji Palace for tens of thousands of years, and they will never let them go. Old monsters like Che Lao Yao also don't care about the life and death of a human sect.

After a moment of silence, Liu Hanyan stood up, bowed to Ye Ming, and sincerely thanked Ye Ming again:

"Thank you Daoist Ye for telling us this news, otherwise we would have been kept in the dark and wouldn't have known how much damage we would have suffered!"

Ye Ming said nonchalantly: "Haha, it's just a little effort."

Liu Hanyan's eyes turned down and she said sincerely: "I have an unkind request. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Ye can take action once to help us tide over the difficulties? After the matter is completed, the classics in the Sutra Pavilion of this Palace will be yours." You can read it at will. It contains tens of thousands of years of accumulation, various secret techniques, and the information you expect about cultivating immortals, including the mysterious method of impact."

"Fellow Daoist Liu thinks too highly of me. I don't want to offend Old Demon Che for nothing. Even if I can block its incarnation, it won't be nice if his true form comes to trouble me in the future." Ye Ming chuckled.

Wanting him to take action at this price is simply a joke.

Seeing this, Liu Hanyan smiled slightly: "If you have any other needs, fellow Taoist, just ask, I will do my best to satisfy you."

Ye Ming did not speak, but looked at the master calmly. The elder of Xiaoji Palace had not expressed his position. Logically speaking, he shouldn't.

When the dwarf saw Ye Ming looking at him, he smiled slightly and said, "I completely agree with what the Palace Master said. As long as fellow Taoists are willing to take action, you can ask for anything you need."

After Ye Ming was silent for a moment, he said, "In this case, I have to think carefully before making a decision."

"Haha, no problem! Then please ask Fellow Daoist Ye to stay in this palace for a while."

"Row!"

"In this way, I won't disturb Fellow Daoist Ye's rest. I have to arrange the defense of the city, so I can't entertain Fellow Daoist in person. Please forgive me for my neglect," Liu Hanyan said politely.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, please excuse me. You are busy with your business and don't worry about me."

"Junior sister Bai, please entertain Fellow Daoist Ye well." Liu Hanyan turned to look at Bai Yaoyi.

"Okay, Palace Master!" Bai Yaoyi responded crisply.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, say goodbye!" Liu Hanyan gave a slight blessing and walked out.

Immediately afterwards, the gray-haired old man, Bai Mengxin and Shi Xiang also left one after another.

"Please, Fellow Daoist Ye, I will take you to your residence."

Afterwards, Bai Yaoyi took Ye Ming out of Bai Ning Pavilion and walked towards the palace guest room where Xiaoji Palace entertained distinguished guests...

At night, Ye Ming, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, suddenly moved his eyebrows and slowly opened his eyes. Then he walked out of the retreat and came to the living room. He raised his hand and typed a few spells, and a gap opened in the surrounding restrictions.

Immediately afterwards, a ray of blue light shot in from the outside. After circling, the light faded away, revealing the figure of a three-foot dwarf, who was none other than Master Hanli, the Master. "Fellow Taoist Master came to visit late at night, why?" Ye Ming said with a faint smile, and at the same time, closed the restriction again.

"Haha, I came here uninvited, but I have something important to discuss with fellow Taoist. Fellow Taoist, you don't mind if I waste a little of your time." The master smiled and held his hand in the air.

"Fellow Master, please take a seat!"

After sitting down and chatting for a while, the Master tapped his fingers on the table and suddenly asked a question he didn't want to do: "Fellow Taoist, how do you think I am now in cultivation?"

"Oh?" Ye Ming was a little surprised when he heard this. He carefully scanned the other party with his spiritual consciousness and said, "My fellow Taoist master's cultivation should have reached the peak of the later stage. Unless he breaks through the current state, he will not be able to make any further progress!"

The dwarf nodded, "Haha, Fellow Daoist Ye really has a sharp eye. To be honest, I have tried to attack the illusory realm of divine transformation several times in the past few years. Unfortunately, not only did I fail to succeed, I actually made myself sick."

Seeing that Ye Ming was listening to him, he continued: "Fellow Taoists may not believe it. I used to be tall and handsome, but now I have become like this, all because of my failure to attack the bottleneck."

"What the fellow Taoist means is..."

"What I want to say is that the mysterious impact methods mentioned in the classics of this palace are either unusable or not suitable for today's immortal cultivation environment. I used those methods to become what I am now." The master smiled bitterly.

"Oh? Is this happening?" Ye Ming's face became tangled. After thinking for a moment, he said with a concentrated expression:
"Fellow Taoist Master didn't come here late at night simply to tell me the news, right?"

However, the Master said with a smile: "Before answering this question, can I see the cold flames possessed by fellow Taoist? I heard from Junior Sister Bai that the cold flames of fellow Taoist are much more powerful than the Fengli Bingyan. point."

"Han Yan? Is this why you came here tonight?"

"You can say that! If fellow Taoist Han Yan meets the requirements, I will have a great opportunity to give it to you one day." The master stroked his long beard and said enigmatically.

"Opportunity?" Ye Ming seemed to think for a while and then said, "I hope fellow Taoist fellow Taoist won't stand up to me."

Then he moved his fingers and summoned the Taiyin True Fire.

The teacher perked up, came over, and released his consciousness to observe carefully.

After a while, the dwarf looked suspicious and said: "I'm sorry for my blindness, but what kind of cold flame is this, fellow Taoist? It's silvery in color, and it's of ice nature. It's really not weak in power. It's dry blue that I've been practicing with you for many years." Even compared to the Bingyan, I think I have a lot of knowledge, but I have never heard of this kind of flame. Can you give me some advice?"

While speaking, a blue light flashed on the dwarf's hand, and a faint blue flame appeared out of thin air. The biting chill was comparable to the true fire of Taiyin.

Ye Ming looked at the dwarf's dry blue ice flame and his heart moved. This person's cold flame cultivation was extremely profound. If his own dry blue ice flame had not been absorbed by the Taiyin True Fire, it would not be as good as the cold flame cultivated by this dwarf.

However, as soon as he thought about it, he understood that this person had the secret technique of refining cold flames and had been practicing it for hundreds of years. Cooking something to the extreme is understandable given its power.

Ye Ming was moved, took back the real fire, and said lightly: "This flame was obtained accidentally by Ye. It is probably mutated by a variety of ice-cold powers, and there is no official name. But this flame It does have its own uniqueness, so Ye just made do with it.”

After the Master observed it again, he murmured: "It is possible that it was mutated by multiple icy powers."

Then his face showed joy, and he said excitedly: "Fellow Daoist Ye, although I can't see the origin of your cold flame, it does meet my requirements. I have something to ask for, and I hope you can help me!" Don’t worry, friend, I will be grateful to you once everything is done.”

"What can I help you with?" Ye Ming put away his real fire.

The Master said with some fanaticism: "Use this cold flame to help me break through the last step and advance to become a god!"

"Using cold flames to break through the transformation of gods, isn't this too far-fetched?" Ye Ming looked unbelieving.

(End of this chapter)