The Ultimate Villain of Fantasy chapter 150

The Ultimate Villain of Fantasy
Page 150
“Yes!”
Ye Ling nodded and replied.
“That’s good.
This time I’m waiting to find you, that’s why.”
As the Holy Master Xuantian spoke, he flicked his fingers and sent a piece of information into Ye Ling’s mind.
Ye Ling closed her eyes and looked at it quietly.
After a while, he opened his eyes: “So it is, the disciple understands.”
“In that case, you can go.”
“Yes.”
After the simple question and answer, Ye Ling was teleported out of the Xuantian Temple again.
This time, he is not without the ability to resist. Although Ye Ling still did not resist the transmission power of the Xuantian Mirror, before leaving, Ye Ling seemed to see many pairs of open eyes indistinctly… After a while , Ye Ling landed.
At this moment, Ye Changqing was already standing beside him.
“granduncle.”
Ye Ling bowed to Ye Changqing.
Ye Changqing smiled and nodded.
Then he looked in the direction of Xuantian Temple and asked Ye Ling, “I’m curious, right?”
“Also ask my uncle to answer.”
Ye Ling naturally knows when to pretend to be coercive, and when to be humble in front of Ye Changqing’s ‘relatives’.
“It’s actually very simple, because the Holy Master has great ambitions.”
“Big ambition”
“Yes, because the Holy Master has great ambitions, so he disdains the identity of this Holy Master.”
When Ye Changqing said this, a trace of emotion flashed in his eyes.
“What the Lord pursues…is the real immortality.
Compared to this, the so-called giants of the ages, the Holy Land Supremes, are nothing after all.”
“If you can’t break through, you will only live for hundreds of thousands of years and turn into a handful of loess.”
Ye Changqing’s voice fell in Ye Ling’s ears, making him look slightly startled.
It turned out to be the case, no wonder that Sacred Master Xuantian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he was about to break through.
Because once he breaks through the emperor, he is qualified to inherit the position of the Holy Master. As long as the Holy Master Xuantian is willing to give up his position, he can take the position.
At that time, the Holy Master Xuantian will no longer have to worry about the Holy Land, and can focus on cultivating breakthroughs wholeheartedly.
“He’s a cultivator.”
Thinking of this, Ye Ling suddenly understood the person of the other party.
Fine.
It’s a good thing for him, isn’t it?
Ye Ling thought about it like this, but she was more positive about her mentality of wanting to break through the emperor.
And Ye Changqing was silent for a while after saying this, and then said: “Linger, you need to pay more attention to this matter.”
Ye Ling heard the words and nodded.
In fact, the task given to him by the sect this time is very simple – that is… to fight with other holy places! Yes, it’s that simple.
The mission of the Holy Master Xuantian was to… let him lead a group of elite disciples to compete with other disciples for something called ‘Original Power Orb’ in the newly-appeared Sovereign Realm, or to put it bluntly, a fight.
As for Yuan Li Zhu Ye Ling, although he doesn’t know what it is, he guesses that it has something to do with the origin of the Dao of Heaven.
Sure enough, Ye Changqing said at the next moment: “The Origin Power Pearl is the condensed thing of the world’s source power, which is very helpful for…the breakthrough of people in the realm of the emperor.”
“I see.”
Ye Ling suddenly understood.
In the realm of the emperor, the cultivation is… the inner world.
Since this is the case, what is a more convenient way than plundering the source of other people’s inner world to strengthen one’s own inner world? This is the truth of the cultivation world! “This time, I and many other holy places restrict and negotiate with each other, and finally make a decision. this decision.”
“If you can get a lot of ‘Origin Power Orbs’ in this matter, then…you will gain the favor of many people.”
Ye Changqing’s tone was meaningful.
Ye Ling raised her brows when she heard this.
A lot of people… . . . . . . His first reaction is this.
But Ye Ling also knew that Ye Changqing was definitely not referring to this, but something deeper.
“Could it be…”