Rebirth: The Abandoned Cultivator

The strongest disciple of the strongest sect, after thousands of years, is the pillar of this realm.

"That guy may become a legend, but it's only in our Qingyun. I don't believe that the core disciple who hasn't been born for hundreds of years will be appointed today..."

Although the night sky incident caused a sensation and shocked many people, some people still refused to accept it and resisted it, I want to calm my trembling heart. Yes, he's fighting for the most. He's a little famous among the inner disciples and becomes a powerful inner disciple.

That's not a miracle, but if he becomes a core disciple, it's not as simple as the gap between people. It's really a dragon in the sky and an animal in the earth. The gap between the two is obviously huge.

And this will make these disciples feel inferior. The only core disciple they are lucky to meet is this one here.

But ye Tian's face is expressionless. No matter what disciples in this sect see, the elder will salute and show a very respectful look. He will never be as expressionless as he is.

It's as if this is a very common thing, and it's also very unusual. Among the tens of millions of disciples present, several of them have met the supreme elder, let alone talked to themselves, let alone appreciated themselves.

If such a thing happened to them, they would all doubt that they were reincarnated from the golden cicada who had accumulated some good fortune in their last life.

"Really? Why is she still standing on top of the Ninth Heaven? Does the pressure on the bluestone steps really exist for him as if there were no pressure? Or what did he say or do? "

"... is it true or not? How could it be that he didn't even look at the elder. If I had already knelt down and worshipped... "

"How arrogant is he? Even if he has great talent, he shouldn't be like this. Besides his talent, he is a fool. If only he could give me such a talent, I don't even need my family background. As long as I have talent, I don't have money and beauty... "

The crowd burst out full of doubts, envy and hatred, all kinds of emotional color combined with the voice, such a voice has no fixed trend, no fixed area, it is their free discussion, whispering.

Most of them have different opinions. After all, when they first met the elder, let alone talk about themselves, they always dream about which elder would say a word to them, love themselves, or even accept themselves as his disciples.

But the elder is a whole step higher than the elder. He is one of the top forces of the four largest branches of the Qingyun sect.

And the elder is more than the leader of the sect, let alone think about it.

Ye Tian took a breath of the air and said in a deep voice, "I just became an outside disciple today, but I believe that the rules in the middle school are rules. Since I am an outside disciple and have ascended the Ninth Heaven, I am qualified to challenge the inside disciple."

One day's words came out, and suddenly all the practitioners, the outside disciples, or the two people who just sat on the bluestone steps, and other people who had challenged in various places of the steps, were all debating in the whole jiuchongtian.

They all stopped their own words, looking at the night sky with dull eyes, all stopped their steps, and some frightened expressions solidified on their faces.

"This..."

"It's too arrogant, I think it's arrogant..." some people took the lead to react and said something ugly, but he realized that his voice was a little loud in such a quiet crowd, and it would be bad if he was hated by Ye Tian.

Then there was a long silence, but those who said Ye Tian was a fool's voice became smaller. If this guy went back to the outside door and was remembered by him, he would not have a good life.

But I'm afraid that among these tens of millions of people, he has no hearing ability to hear his own voice, which is absolutely impossible.

In a person's mouth reproaches leaf day, in the heart comes up with such idea of time, he feels as if the eyes of the God of death stare at oneself.

"In my opinion, he is a boy who doesn't know the greatness of heaven and earth. Don't look at his affectation now. Maybe his brain has been shaken by that pressure for a long time, and now it's broken. If an ordinary person becomes an outside disciple, it can be said that..."

He saw the deep eyes, staring at himself.

It's absolutely impossible. There is a distance of at least a few hundred meters. Although Ye Tian's words can be heard clearly with cultivation, what he said is just like ordinary people's conversation. It's absolutely impossible to spread the distance of a few hundred meters. But one day, it's like hearing it, and death's eyes are staring at him, Listen to his heart as if to stop beating the same, constantly panting.This is Ye Tian's talent.

In addition to the heavenly eye, he has developed the ear of following the wind, and the heavenly eye is the eye of thousands of miles. These skills he has now are very magical. With the improvement of his cultivation in the spiritual realm, he can more and more find his talent in the middle stage, which has been fully revealed.

This smooth ear can hear those tiny sounds hundreds of meters apart, and even some unusual sounds. Coupled with his heavenly eye, he is now an invincible existence in the same realm that will never be plotted.

Everyone stopped talking. Ye Tian's killing intention in his eyes made them shudder. They even felt that their bodies were shaking. It was just a look several hundred meters apart, and everyone felt that he was staring at himself.

Ye Tian knows that these fishers in troubled waters can't bear their own eyes. Even some of the more powerful ones have reached the realm of spiritual transformation, and some of them have higher cultivation than him. They are all the more experienced ones in the outer door. They can't bear their own eyes, let alone others.

Taking back his eyes, ye Tian said coldly: "inner disciple, are you willing to come up and fight with me, ye?"

After he took back his eyes, all the outside disciples seemed to be granted amnesty. The feeling of Ye Tian's eyes staring at him was too terrible, as if he might be killed at any time.

And in the moment that they slow down, they hear ye Tian's voice, and they are dull again