The Return of the City’s Cultivation

"Let me take a look at the singularity of the tactics that can only be enshrined by cultivators for tens of thousands of years, but cannot be realized by cultivation."

After all, Ye Tian’s previous life is a generation of immortal gods, with extensive knowledge, infinite means, and self-confidence. He is also above the entire Xuantian realm and above tens of thousands of people. He also knows that the path of cultivation is like a boat against the current. If there is no fearless spirit, no Advance and retreat, but also let it go.

Ye Tian relaxed his mind, his thoughts were masterful, and he entered into nirvana in an instant, then broke the nirvana, immediately contacted the world, he broke the phenomenon world again, and entered the original world.

However, the origin world this time is very different from before, or it can no longer be simply called the origin world.

"Where is this? How can I feel nothing."

Ye Tian’s thoughts were horrified. A generation of Immortal Venerables even regretted his reckless approach, because at the moment when Ye Tian was able to clear the void and return the pill, the spirit of his body was drawn away and turned into a starlight. Also put in it together, everything is beyond his control, and it is impossible to stop the operation of the law and leave here.

It's too mysterious here, how do you say the "primitive realm" Ye Tian is now in?

Here is a chaotic and chaotic world, it is vast, its vastness is boundless, but it is illusory and illusory, and it is illusory, and when it is the most subtle, its small and infinite, it is a completely boundless, illusory world.

In this world, Ye Tian's spirit, spirit, and thoughts turned into a star-like body that was free and empty, surrounded by illusory colors of light all over his body, but Ye Tian couldn't feel the existence of any power.

"What the **** is this tactic? How did it lead me to a half-truth, illusory world."

Ye Tian almost couldn't help but swear, he floated in it, in the middle of true and false, if one is not good, he himself may become illusory, become "false", it is no different from death.

Ye Tian really began to get nervous, cautiously, doing his best, trying to sense a certain power, even if there is only a trace, it is a life-saving straw.

But Ye Tian drifted here for an unknown period of time. Suddenly he was shocked, panicking like thousands of venomous snakes suddenly born, wanting to bite and swallow him: "What is this?!"

"Is this a robbery?"

Ye Tian only saw his starlight body getting smaller and smaller, from the appearance of seventeen or eighteen years old, slowly becoming eight or nine years old, and gradually becoming seven or eight years old.

"I am going through a rebellious cycle."

Ye Tian was so terrified that he couldn't control himself. He could imagine what he would look like after a while, maybe he would disappear completely.

Even if he was killed, he could not imagine that he would face a catastrophe when he cultivated this clearing and returning pill method. He seemed to understand why no one could practice this technique anymore.

"I am too reckless, I am too reckless!"

Ye Tian's confidence is constantly disintegrating, he can't feel any power, even if he can resist this calamity, he can't find the source, and he regrets unprecedentedly in his heart.

...

Just at night, the bright moon above your head, the stars are shining like pearls inlaid in the night sky, and the various lights on the island are also gorgeous, red, green and green neon lights, like blooming orchids, gently swaying The halo is like hazy smoke.

There are already a lot of people on the island, and thousands of people are all red with excitement, and they are talking about the upcoming conference, a war of the century.

The masters of the various sects started their heads, with a stern face, and awe-inspiring, leading thousands of people behind him, and walked mightily to the highest hill of the island.

I saw the top of the hill, opening up a broad and flat competition venue.

The competition field is about 5,000 mu, the size of four to five hundred football fields, and the four corners of the competition field are four stone pillars.

The stone pillars are more than ten meters high, inserted straight into the earth, and towering towards the sky. The stone pillars are as thick as a pagoda. From a distance, they look more like four high towers that suppress the earth.

On the vast and wide test field, thousands of high-power spotlights, return lights, beam lights, floodlight rows, sky row lights on stone pillars, and the ground row lights complement each other, combining four or five hundred football fields the size of The venue is brightly lit, as bright as daylight.

This piece of light on the mountain, reflected from mid-air on the dark blue sea, swayed and flickered, like a lightly swaying colored silk, reflecting each other with the stars densely covered in the sky, and it was truly beautiful.

It seems to be announcing to the entire Chinese nation that there will be a great war that will revolutionize the Chinese martial arts world. Outside the Yetian villa, the Ba, Yang, and Tang fathers and daughters, led by more than three hundred people, stood in front of the closed door, but their clothes looked sad.

Yang Qisheng was anxious and panicked with cold sweat on his face. He walked back and forth outside the villa for an unknown number of times. He rubbed his hands and said, "Why can't Ye Zhenren come out yet?"

"Why don't we take a look at Ye Zhenren's condition!"

After speaking, he stretched his hand to the door, and was about to push the door, but was stopped by Ba Shengjie.

"Ye Zhenren specially asked us, if he doesn't show up, we must not disturb."

In less than half an hour, the conferences of the various martial arts will officially open. Ba Shengjie's heart is also anxious, but he remembers Ye Tian's order. For him, it is no less than the imperial decree, and it is not half a step.的雷池.

Yang Qisheng immediately retracted his hand after hearing this, but shook his head and sighed with an ugly expression on his face.

Tang Zhenyue trembled with fear, his lips trembled as he spoke.

"Will Ye Zhenren hide inside and dare not show up, or ran away long ago?"

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"Tang Zhenyue, take care of your mouth."

Tang Qian also interrupted his father with a drink, but Ba Shengjie's face changed drastically. He looked at Tang Zhenyue angrily and immediately shouted.

"I don't allow you to insult Ye Zhenren like this."

Ba Shengjie's face turned black. Tang Zhenyue saw the "sage" angry and was a little jealous, but still boldly said: "But the conference will start in ten minutes. Ye Zhenren didn't even move at all, why? It's not like breaking through cultivation..."

In fact, his doubts are also human nature. In such a general environment, in such a situation that is almost crushed by the general trend, it is a reasonable choice to turn back and save yourself. After all, people's hearts are unpredictable.

After listening, Yang Qisheng's complexion was dry and yellow, and his brows were frowned into a hill, staring at the villa, as if to see through it.

"Is Zhenren Ye really scared?"

"He won't just leave us like that, will he?"

The lower 300 people are also buzzing and talking, you have to see what I want, in your eyes, you are full of restlessness, and your face is very ugly.

The only people present were Ba Shengjie and Tang Qianyi with firm expressions. Although their hearts were impatient, they didn't have any doubts about Ye Tian.

Ba Shengjie pressed his hand to the crowd and said calmly: "Ye Zhenren dares to kill when Lin Yingnan is in front of him. Could he be a rat breed who is greedy for life and afraid of death?"

His voice was not loud, but it was like a thunderbolt. The person who exploded was shocked, and his complexion returned to a trace of blood.

"Let's go, let's go to the conference venue first, I believe Ye Zhen will never break his promise."

After speaking, the twelve witches and the others immediately followed, hula la and went up to the top of the mountain, leaving only one sentence: "If anyone disturbs Ye Zhenren, I will be my lifelong enemy of Ba Shengjie."

Yang Qisheng sighed again, hesitated for a few seconds, and then withdrew his gaze, leading a group of Jiuhua schoolmen to follow Ba Shengjie, walking on the road, and shouting: "It's just a big deal."

But still a little distrusted Ye Tian.

Only Tang Zhenyue, hesitated for a few minutes, kept sighing, Tang Qian also urged a dozen times, and then he grinned and shouted: "Ye Zhenren, let you kill you." This is only one step three. Go back to the top of the mountain.

...

Ye Tian, ​​the current body of starlight, is in the world of emptiness, reality and reality, but has transformed into a baby, surrounded by colorful light, curled up between the reality and the emptiness, like curled up in a mother’s womb. Inside.

His consciousness frequently returns to the source, which is not a good sign, which proves that his consciousness is going to die.

At this time, Ye Tian, ​​there was only endless fear and helplessness left in his thoughts. He knew that before long, he would turn from a fetus into a congenital essence, and then disperse in Qi, leaving only a grain of consciousness. The dust, until the consciousness dust disappears completely, then he will be annihilated in the reincarnation.

"This...this is actually the Tribulation of Reincarnation!"