Rebirth: The Abandoned Cultivator

Ye Tian doesn't know the origin of this elder. However, he has no way. Now he can only talk with this elder reluctantly, and he doesn't know what the character of this elder is like. This is a elder who has been closed here for so many years. He must have gained something, and ye Tian himself doesn't know much about the world here.

"Are you also here for the book of spirit and hell? The boy, who has lived in the abyss for only three years, has millions of years of power by virtue of the book of spirit and hell. It is said that the immortal's Dharma formula of cultivating truth is really extraordinary. "

The black robed man paid attention to the immortal color of Ye Tian. Seeing that ye Tian's immortal color was indifferent, he didn't seem to care about anything. In this atmosphere, the black robed man felt extremely depressed.

"What's your name

Ye Tian suddenly opens his mouth, which makes the black robed man feel tight.

"In Xiawang Linghua Xia, he is a free man, and does not join any forces."

Under Ye Tian's icy gaze, Wang Ling reports his own origin.

"Do you know where the man who owns the book of souls is..."

Suddenly hearing the news of Lingming book, ye Tianjue's own luck seems to be better, and his mood is all happy.

He clearly remembered that in the early days after becoming immortal, the legend was chased and killed because of the book of spirit and hell.

Ye Tian can't imagine it. Just wandering around, he can hear the news that the legend is true. At least when he was in the abyss immortal, ye Tian didn't exist. He had seen the legend, which is related to his self-cultivation outside the abyss immortal.

Ye Tian finally knows that this elder is not something he can afford to offend, but he has never been afraid of anyone. If he had not been seriously injured in the battle of King Chujiang, he might not have understood this truth. Now he will never be afraid of anyone and will never shrink back. This is his obsession and the only way for him to become stronger.

"I want to become an immortal with boundless power. I have already established my mind of Tao. I will go further and further on this broad road. If I want to become an immortal, I have to carry forward my own spirit."

"Wang Ling Hua Xia, right? Show me the way ahead. I want to see the descendant of the human race who has become an immortal for more than three years and has a million years of power."

The black robed man, that is, Wang Ling Hua Xia, wants to curse. He just wants to change the topic and ask an old monster to find the book of Lingming himself, but he didn't expect to catch up with him.

Although the "old monster" in front of him looks very young, only about 20 years old, Wang Linghua doesn't dare to look down on him. The old monster is murderous.

Even if he just stood in front of an old monster, he could feel the pressure.

In a trance, he seemed to hear the cry of an immeasurable monster

"Master, the power of the immortal realm lies ahead. There are many old immortals who have been practicing in it for years. I am such a free and independent person, I'm afraid it will cause a lot of trouble if I enter it by mistake... "

Wang Ling Hua Xia did not dare to say that he refused to lead the way directly, but he expressed his meaning euphemistically. He did not want to enter the immortal realm.

"Don't worry, with my protection, there is no one who can hurt you. Just go ahead boldly."

Ye Tian saw Wang Ling Hua Xia's retreat, but he didn't care.

Wang Ling's face of suffering in China is leading the way reluctantly. Seeing his posture, he must turn around and run without saying a word.

It is a step back, see ye Tian's face as cold as ice, he did not dare to hesitate, head high in front of the road, quite a kind of look back to death momentum.

Ye Tian can hear the fighting from afar. It seems that there is a fight in the immortal kingdom.

Wang Ling Huaxia's strength is not enough, so there is no discovery. He is still leading the way with his head high.

Until after crossing a mountain peak, Wang Ling Hua Xia, like a frightened rabbit, searches and hides behind Ye Tian. His quick action makes Ye Tian all stunned.

"Master, in front of us is the ghost peak of the immortal realm, in which many experts of the immortal realm are practicing. Now there are many immortal human masters fighting, probably for the legendary book of the spirit.

If the elder is interested in the book of spirit and hell, he can catch all the demons of immortals and humanity. If the younger generation is not strong enough, he will not participate in it and leave first. "

Wang Ling Hua Xia said, turned around and wanted to fly away from here, but he was staring at Ye Tian with a smile. His whole body was in a cold sweat, and the foot he stepped out involuntarily took back."Where do you want to go..."

With the arrival of this sentence, Wang Ling Huaxia felt a terrible murderous atmosphere enveloping his whole body, making his whole body cold.

However, ye Tian's more attention is all focused on the many immortal human masters who are fighting.

There is no mountain block, ye Tian can see clearly, dozens of figures gathered together, surrounded one of the youth.

The young man looks about thirty years old. He has a handsome face. He has a strong sense of heroism and a different kind of righteousness. It's very impressive.

All the figures around him are full of evil spirits. They don't look like decent people. However, this is the immortal kingdom. It's strange to see decent people.

"The legend is true. I don't want to hurt your name when I hand in the book of spirit."

"Long winded what, killed him, looked for from his corpse to be OK."

"That's right. Kill this boy. So many of us can understand each other..."

Although legend Wuwei's strength is not very strong now, many powerful people check and balance each other. They are afraid that they will be attacked by others after they take the lead. For a moment, they all dare not take the lead, just use words to stimulate.

"Haha... Since all of them are hesitating, I'll do it first, and the book of spirit and hell belongs to me."

There is a strong man of immortal humanity who can't hold his breath at first. He wants to kill the legend and seize the chance of Lingming book.

"Fengxian, how dare you..."

"Damn it, the book of spirit is mine..."

Many strong people of immortal humanity were shocked and angry for a moment, and they tried to stop the wind immortal one after another.

"Why, but it's just a broken book. I'm just in the state of soul body here. Even if I get this broken book in countless worlds, I can't take it out. Look how happy you are..."

Ye Tian sighed helplessly, even though the vine wanted to make complaints about the leaf, it became more and more cheap. Who was he studying with? No one knows