The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 793: Start a school and establish a school
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Furthermore, Ye Chen used the water of heaven and earth to wash his body, washing out all the remaining impurities in the body and the true essence. Although the Nether King can swallow the enemy's Yuan Ying Qi and blood, and grow his cultivation base extremely quickly, this kind of power can't be cultivated step by step by himself, so he can't wave his finger.
Ye Chen had suffered from this kind of impurity in his previous life. In the end, his cultivation was not pure and his body was not tough enough to resist the immortal calamity. Naturally, he would not do it again in this life.
He scoured again and again, washed again and again.
The whole treasure body and the true essence are tempered more and more brilliantly. In the end, there are few impurities, and it is almost a non-destructive colored glaze body. If a monk looked closely, Ye Chen's skin would be crystal clear and flawless, without a trace of pores or scars.
Strictly speaking, Ye Chen at this moment is close to a true golden body. Every time he breathes, every step he takes, he communicates with the heaven and earth, the vast ocean of vitality, and the law, like the heirs born by the heaven and the earth.
So from the surface, Ye Chen has become more refined, more ordinary, and his aura is ethereal and comfortable, and he can't see a trace of cultivation at all. It was Yuan Ying Tianjun, who carefully observed with supreme mana without opening his eyes, could not detect a trace of true essence in Ye Chen's body. Because he is almost in harmony with the avenue and law in nature.
Ye Chen went all the way down the mountain. Many Chinese and Lingxiao Holy Land disciples passed by him, and they didn't even find Ye Chen.
Until Qiu Ling'er was hopping around and playing, she saw Ye Chen and was taken aback for a while, and then called out Ye Tianjun, only the people around found the existence of Ye Chen.
In an instant, the entire galaxy became a sensation.
Ye Chen's parents, Yao'er, Venerable Peng, Xiao Yijue, Great Elder and others all came in one after another. Yao'er was extremely excited, holding Ye Chen unwilling to let go. The great elder also had tears and turbid tears streaming down.
"Hey, Ye Tianjun, what is your cultivation base now?"
Venerable Peng suddenly spoke in amazement. At this moment, he couldn't see through Ye Chen.
If it were said that three years ago, Ye Chen looked like a peerless sword in his eyes, with a sharp edge, ready to slay enemies, kill people, and destroy them. So at this time, Ye Chen was like a deep pool, it looked like the ancient well was waveless, but it was unfathomable and unable to see the bottom. Even back then, it could be seen that Ye Chen was at the peak of his Aperture, but now, even his realm is uncertain.
"Haha." Ye Chen smiled without answering.
Others didn't dare to delve into it, they just grew in awe. When you can't see through a person, there is only one explanation. His realm is far beyond your vision, leaving you beyond your reach, and you don't even have the opportunity to touch it.
Ye Chen is like that.
"I am leaving the customs today. Some things should be over. Since the five true immortals do not know how to live or die, they should be regarded as the blood sacrifice for the rise of China."
After listening to Yao'er's narration, Ye Chen's eyes flashed with coldness.
Half a day later, the news of Ye Tianjun's departure swept across the entire galaxy in an instant. Following this, there is another shocking event-the Chinese will start a sect in the Holy Land of Lingxiao, Shenshan! Ye Chen threatened to cut the five true immortal Dao Tong, to sacrifice the flag for the sect!
The news broke, not only the Milky Way, but also the stars and seas were shaken by it.
Ye Chen didn't show up for three or four years, and even some Chinese juniors were shaken. And some monks outside even guessed whether Ye Chen was too injured and fell. But at this moment, he left the customs unharmed, and the entire galaxy was terrified, and no one dared to move.
Especially if Ye Chen releases it, all the planets will be turbulent.
"Ye Tianjun is finally starting a sect."
Many old monks sighed when they heard this, especially those sect elders who were enemies of Ye Chen, with a deep sadness and a hint of despair in the eyes.
"What's wrong with the establishment of a sect? Even if Ye Tianjun does not establish a sect, the Chinese are still there?" Some juniors were curious.
Some senior elders began to educate. Chinese and sect are two concepts.
If Ye Chen didn't establish a clan, the Chinese would be just a population of more than one billion people. This number of people can be seen a lot on the earth, but if it is placed in the galaxy where there are hundreds of billions of people on one planet, it would be too trivial.
At that time, there were dozens of slave tribes under the control of Lingxiao Holy Land. Each slave tribe was as small as tens of millions and as many as over one billion, and none of them was much weaker than the Chinese.
Such a small clan, even if it occupies the Holy Land of Lingxiao, cannot dominate the entire galaxy, at most it barely controls the Central Mountain.
Because of the lack of manpower and the high-level monks, even if there are a few masters such as Xiao Yi, it will not help. Even if the great Celestial Sect family takes it orally, they may not be convinced in their hearts.
But it’s different to start a school!
The so-called sects are inclusive of all rivers. Tolerance is great. Non-Chinese monks can also enter the sect to practice. Once Ye Chen establishes the sect, he will inevitably recruit disciples from the entire galaxy, and even some casual cultivators may not be tempted to settle in the Holy Land of Lingxiao to practice and accept Ye Chen's guidance. After all, Ye Chen can kill the Yuan Ying with the body of the body out of the Aperture, there must be a thoroughness of Taoism behind.
In this way, the forces of the Chinese and Ye Chen will act like balloons, and they will grow rapidly, and may even recover the 70% power of the Lingxiao Holy Land in a year or two.
The entire Milky Way galaxy still has to crawl under the feet of the Chinese people, and respect the Chinese people just as they feared the Holy Land of Lingxiao.
"Is that so? How can we stop it?"
The juniors who heard it clearly were all panicked. No one wants to be pressed by another powerful force like the High Heaven Holy Land above their heads.
"Let's take a look first and see what the Five Great Immortals say. If Ye Tianjun doesn't settle the Five Great Dao Lineage, everyone will only respect him, not fear him." An elder thought about it for a long time and said slowly.
At that moment, all the gazes of the Milky Way galaxy gathered in the Holy Land of Lingxiao, and the Taoism of the Five Great Immortals.
The Milky Way, Medicine God Star, Medicine King Zong.
Originally, there was an island that perennially shrouded the fairy light, the auspiciousness of the thousand points, and the Xiaguang Yeye, all kinds of Qionghua, strange plants, and elixir everywhere. But at this moment, layer after layer of storms and clouds completely surround the island, making it almost impossible to see from the outside world. All that can be seen is that layers of cyan thunder and lightning are blasting between clouds and storms, isolating the two worlds, as if hiding in another world.
After the collapse of the Lingxiao Holy Land, the people of Yaowangzong feared Ye Chen's divine power, and did not dare to stay on the Lingxiao behemoth anymore. Instead, they retreated to their own planet and retreat into seclusion, hoping to do so. Avoid disaster.
In the ancestral courtyard, the king of medicine, the ancestor of the king, sat cross-legged with the other two powerful ancestors.
Although the king of medicine has fallen to Youmu ancestor and head teacher, at this moment, there are still three Yuan Ying, but everyone is sad.
A younger ancestor said angrily: "Ye Tianjun is too much, he wants to kill him. I wait and retreat, and I will seal the mountain for thousands of years, avoiding his edge, what else is he going to do? Do you really want to flatten my King Zong?"