The Strongest Demon Ancestor of the Fantasy Villain

Under the sunlight, the boy's back was pulled extremely long, and he looked lonely and lonely.

But Ye Wutian, there was a bit of interest in his eyes.

……

Chapter [-] Xiao Yan?Child of Destiny + Transmigrator?

"Patriarch, Wu Tancheng, this Xiao family is an affiliated family of the ancient Xiao family. This small family is very weak. Among them, only the patriarch Xiao Zhan's strength has reached the realm of the Great Dou Shi, and the other disciples are the highest Dou Shi."

"As for this Xiao Yan, he is the son of the patriarch Xiao Zhan, and he is considered a genius, but three years ago, for some unknown reason, his cultivation base stayed at the third stage of Dou Zhi Qi, and he has never improved since. Genius is reduced to waste."

Soul Shengtian reported the information that he had checked, and Ye Wutian raised his brows slightly.

"Another template for the Son of Destiny?"

Ye Wutian seems to be asking, but also seems to be talking to himself.

"Yes."

The system responded, without waiting for Ye Wutian to ask again, he continued:

"Xiao Yan, the soul is a traverser, but he is also a traverser of a small world. Unlike the host, the host's world is very strong 31."

The system's words made Ye Wutian a little interested. This world that I traveled through is still graded?Also, the world you live in is actually very strong?It seems that there is not even a monk there, right?

The system seemed to see what Ye Wutian was thinking, and then replied: "It doesn't mean that a powerful cultivator is the strongest, the world where the host lives belongs to the only real world, and the real world creates these fantasy worlds, so it is the only real world. The strongest, for example, even in the world that covers the sky, even the real world where the host is originally located, has no strength of [-]/[-], because it is only one of the created worlds."

This explanation of the system made Ye Wutian stunned for a moment, the real world?That is to say, the world he is in now, all the things, even all the powerhouses that destroy the world, are only created by the real world, can it be said, is it true or false?

However, Ye Wutian can actually go from the real world to the fantasy world, this is the most coquettish!

"Does it mean that as long as there are enough worlds in which the deity merges, it is possible to return to the real world?"

Ye Wutian asked in anticipation.

"As long as the strength is sufficient, it is completely possible, because the host is from the real world, and where it came from, it can naturally go back to wherever."

The system's answer made Ye Wutian feel better in an instant, and there was one more reason to work hard!

Get stronger, you must get stronger!

"Patriarch, do you want to kill this Xiao Yan?"

Soul Shengtian saw Ye Wutian pondering, frowning for a while, and smiling again for a while, his heart was straight, and he couldn't help asking.

"Kill? Don't need it for now, send someone to keep an eye on him, the deity is useful."

Ye Wutian's mouth curled into a smile, and he suddenly remembered a better way to deal with the Son of Destiny.

Ye Wutian has already cultivated a certain level of proficiency in swallowing the sky, and he needs to swallow the strong to practice.

As for the Son of Destiny, he generally cultivates very quickly. When he grows up, he will accumulate enough strength for himself, and then even everyone will cultivate and recover together!

"Yes, patriarch."

After the soul ascended to heaven, he hurriedly retreated.

The patriarch's smile was so frightening that even a fighting saint as strong as Soul Ascension would feel a burst of heart palpitations.

Ye Wutian lowered his head and glanced at Wu Tancheng, remembering all the forces in his heart, his figure flashed, crossed Wu Tancheng, and went straight to Yunlanzong.

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"Here, is Yun Lanzong?"

Ye Wutian stood above the sky, glanced at the disciples who were patrolling and cultivating, his figure flashed, and he entered the back mountain directly.

The back mountain of Yunlanzong is a place with beautiful scenery.The old sect master Yunshan practiced in a forbidden area in the back mountain.Ye Wutian's soul power, if you feel it a little, you will know.

Not only that, Ye Wutian also sensed another person.A man wearing a black robe with a gloomy smell all over his body, his strength is Douzong level.

"The people from the Soul Palace are actually there."

Ye Wutian raised his brows and walked towards the interior of the forbidden area, walking slowly in the direction of the two.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Wutian heard the sound of rustling footsteps.There are two people in total, one in front and one behind.With profound experience, Ye Wutian knew without observation.

"Who!"

A cold voice suddenly came from the front.

Among the verdant trees, the branches and leaves swayed, interweaving into a dense shadow.A man in black robe walked out of it silently, exuding a deep and cold aura, looking at Ye Wutian's eyes, full of coldness.

Another person appeared.

The two were in front of each other, one was a thin old man in black clothes, his breath was cold and cold, and there were traces of disdain in his eyes; There was a bit of caution in Wutian's eyes, but he didn't speak.

boom!

Ye Wutian didn't answer, and slammed out with a palm, blasting the person from the Soul Palace several dozen meters, and a palm directly seriously injured, this is Ye Wutian deliberately kept his hand.

After all, it is his subordinate, although he is blind, he can't even recognize himself.

Yun Shan on the side instantly became vigilant, this person, with one palm, described the master of the Soul Palace, so strong!

Ye Wutian stretched out his hand at will, and threw a black token in front of the seriously injured Soul Palace person.