If Chen Xiaoming was the Immortal Emperor at this moment, then Ye Fan would really give up and despair.

"However, I have broken through to the realm of the Immortal King."

Patting Ye Fan on the shoulder, Chen Xiaoming chuckled and cheered him on.

"Little Leaf, try to cultivate, I can wait for you."

Ye Fan, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, was stunned, at the realm of the Immortal King.

I still remember that two thousand years ago, when I first met Uncle Chen, I was only in the realm of the Red Dust Immortal. Now I have only broken through to the Immortal King after only two thousand years.

At this speed, Ye Fan didn't know what to say!

"Okay, in fact, the matter of realm, you slowly cultivate, and eventually you will reach it one day."

After saying a word, Chen Xiaoming's expression became solemn.

"Next, I want to tell you something else."

Chen Xiaoming was so serious in the corner of his eyes, Ye Fan and others also corrected their attitude and listened intently.

"I stepped into the long river of time before, went upstream, and before going to the eternity, I saw the source of all darkness within the boundary sea."

In order to let Ye Fan and others understand the importance of things, Chen Xiaoming had to tell the things in the perfect plane.

"The source is just a corpse, a corpse soaked in a drop of black blood!"

"And the strength of that corpse is the realm of the Immortal Emperor!"

When the words fell, everyone's expressions changed, their minds shook, and they understood the level of the realm, and only then did they understand the meaning of the word Immortal Emperor.

"Uncle Chen, is the dark turmoil caused by the Immortal Emperor?"

Ye Fan was stunned, Immortal Emperor Realm, if it exists like that, then they have no power to fight back now.

"Well, yes, but the corpse Immortal Emperor is not the most important."

Nodding slightly, Chen Xiaoming continued.

"The most important thing is the drop of black blood, and the terrifying place where the black blood drips - above the gods!"

When it comes to the ultimate source of darkness in the perfect plane, Chen Xiaoming himself felt a little frightened.

A drop of blood can contaminate an Immortal Emperor, what kind of realm is that?

A real saint?Or the Taoist ancestor above the saints?Or is it the supreme existence above the Taoist ancestors?

Chen Xiaoming didn't know, but the terror above God was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"Uncle Chen, what is the place above the sky?"

Ye Fan's expression was serious and dignified, his brows furrowed, and he was obviously shocked.

A drop of blood can contaminate the Immortal Emperor, such existence can only make life boundless despair.

"I don't know either. I only know that if I don't become an Immortal Emperor, I don't have the qualifications to step into it."

Shaking his head, that realm, for him at this moment, still needs a little time to prepare.

"Don't be discouraged, darkness will come eventually, but there is already a barren emperor waiting for you in the future, and you will buy time to grow up for you."

Desolate Heavenly Emperor arbitrarily determined eternity, cut off eternity years, and faced black and white alone, facing the terrifying land of heaven.

It is estimated that the latter and others have time to grow up.

"So, when you come this time, I also need you to prepare."

Chen Xiaoming glanced at the people present. Although many people estimated that they would not be able to become an Immortal King-level combat power, it was not a big problem to become a quasi-immortal King.

In the era of the end of the law, there are a few who can prove the great emperor, and some are mediocre.

With his own help, Hong Chenxian should be able to do it.

So, Chen Xiaoming told Ye Fan and the others his plan slowly.

After a long time, Ye Fan and the others sat on the spot in astonishment, shocked by Chen Xiaoming's plan.

"Uncle Chen, do you really want to do this?"

Ye Fan was hesitant, Chen Xiaoming's plan was too crazy, and the danger was too great.

"Ah."

Nodding lightly, Chen Xiaoming was very determined.

Ye Fan looked at everyone and made up his mind almost in the next second.

"Okay, Uncle Chen, then I'll wait for your order."

Ye Fan also made up his mind. Since everyone is ready to fight, he will fight once.

"Here, you take these medicinal pills. During this time, just practice here."

The jade bottles flew out one by one and landed in front of everyone. Chen Xiaoming raised his level of alchemist again and refined a large number of medicinal pills for Ye Fan and others.

Ye Fan is the protagonist, it doesn't matter if there is no medicine pill.

Others can't do it. Without the help of external objects, let alone the Red Dust Immortal, even the Supreme Emperor can't do it.

"Little Leaf, take my Qiankun Palace and find these two people."

The Qiankun Palace flew out of his hand and landed in Ye Fan's hands, and a flash of light poured into Ye Fan's mind.

"Uncle Chen, this..."

"Hey, I originally wanted to wait until the end to train you, but now it doesn't seem to work."

The information in the aura was exactly the information of the Ruthless Great Emperor and the Wushi Great Emperor.

There are only three people who have the qualifications of Immortal Emperor.

"Go, Xiao Ye, bring them, and practice here with peace of mind."

With a wave of his hand, millions of jade bottles flew and floated in mid-air, turning into stars.

"These medicinal pills should be enough for you to wait for your cultivation."

In recent years, alchemy has become more and more proficient. In order to improve the cultivation of Ye Fan and others, he has made a lot of money.

This sky-filled medicinal pill is left over from the past, and it is also refined in the spare time of the sky-covering plane.

It is helpful for everyone's cultivation.

"Uncle Chen, are you going now?"

Eyes filled with pills, Ye Fan knew what Chen Xiaoming was going to do, so he couldn't help but be a little worried.

"Well, don't worry, little leaf, practice with peace of mind, and wait for my return."

Patting Ye Fan on the shoulder, Chen Xiaoming stepped out one step, a long river swept through the void, and Chen Xiaoming stepped into it and disappeared.

Chapter 406

Stone Village is located in the vast mountains, surrounded by high peaks and ravines, and the vast mountains are towering.

In the early morning, the morning sun was shining like broken gold, bathing people warmly.

A group of children ranging from four to five years old to ten years old are exercising their physique, and their young faces are full of seriousness.

The stone village is not big, there are no more than [-] men, women and children combined. The houses are built of boulders, simple and natural.

At the head of the village, there is a huge lightning strike tree, more than ten meters in diameter. The only wicker on the trunk has faded from fluorescence and has become ordinary.

On the side of Lei Jianmu, sat a young man in white, with silver hair scattered and draped over his shoulders, he was extraordinary, as if he did not touch the fireworks of the world.

The people of Shicun who passed by him, men and women, young and old, respected him very much.

Time passed, and in the village, a child who was only one or two years old was chasing after a five-colored sparrow out of breath.

When the five-colored bird fluttered and fluttered, it landed directly beside the young man.

"Little Sparrow, don't move."

Moving cautiously, Little Budian was afraid of disturbing the young man, so he secretly grabbed the five-colored sparrow.

"Little Stone, have you finished your homework today?"

The young man slowly opened his eyes, the voice of the words startled the five-colored sparrows, and the little one fluttered in the air.

But at the moment, he didn't cry, but crawled up in a frenzy.

"Teacher, it's done."

The milky words made the young man shake his head with a wry smile.

"Well, this is a reward."

As soon as the young man stretched out his hand, a small jade bottle appeared with golden juice inside.

Xiao Budian's eyes lit up, he swallowed, took it, and secretly drank it.

The juice melted in the mouth, and there was a golden streamer all over Xiaobudian's body, nourishing his body.

"Little one is stealing milk again!"

The group of children behind him roared, Xiao Budian hurriedly took a sip, wiped the corners of his mouth, and held the jade bottle with his little hands behind his back.

"No, I don't drink milk!"

She said with blush, but there was still a smear of juice on the corner of her mouth, which was not convincing at all.

The young man behind him looked at this scene, smiled lightly, and his eyes gradually deepened.

The youth is none other than Chen Xiaoming.

He came against the long river of time, from the lower reaches of the long river of time, directly to the beginning of the perfect plane.

Carrying the backlash of the long river of time, he came to Shicun.

If it weren't for his recovery function, he would continue to recover his body.

With the great cause and effect of this Shicun, and the cause and effect of accepting Shi Hao as a disciple, the two of them fell together, and he could fall directly on the spot.

It's just that although Chen Xiaoming can hold it, his strength is limited to a certain extent.

He underestimated the causal effects of time.

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