The Immortal Sutra and the Chaos Method are suspected to come from outside the Three Realms. They are also the martial arts that Ye Xuan has always been practicing. He even used this method to embark on the path of enlightenment with strength.

On that day, Lin Feiyun knelt at Ye Xuan's feet, officially worshipped Ye Xuan as his teacher, and even made a great vow to never betray Ye Xuan, otherwise he would be scattered and never be reborn.

Ye Xuan just smiled faintly at Lin Feiyun's oath. He didn't take it seriously because he knew very well what kind of person Lin Feiyun was, but Ye Xuan also had his own purpose.

Whether it is Lin Feiyun or Li Youyun, these two are just his pawns, and this is their fate.

Then.

Ye Xuan passed the Immortal Skills to Lin Feiyun, and even gave a series of treasures of heaven and earth, including golden elixirs and peaches, setting a deadline of 30,000 years for Lin Feiyun.

Within 30,000 years, Lin Feiyun must cultivate to the quasi-saint realm. If he does not enter the quasi-saint in 30,000 years, Ye Xuan will personally take his life.

In 30,000 years, it is hard to reach the sky to a mortal.

People don’t want to die, especially people like Lin Feiyun. He regards his life as more important than anything else, and he has no other choice.

Lin Feiyun still agreed because he believed that he would succeed, and this was his only chance, an opportunity to change his destiny.

"The disciple takes his leave."

Lin Feiyun bowed and withdrew from the Heavenly Lord Palace because he had to practice the Immortal Sutra as soon as possible. Thirty thousand years seemed long, but it was almost impossible to complete the task that was difficult to complete for the quasi-saints. Every minute and a second was extremely precious to Lin Feiyun, and he didn't want to waste it at all.

Looking at Lin Feiyun's departure, Fatty Huang said with a worried look on his face: "Sir, is there something wrong with you passing the Immortal Immortal Sutra to this person?"

"There is nothing wrong. The Immortal Sutra I gave him lacks the taboo chapter." Ye Xuan said lightly.

"I see!"

Listening to Ye Xuan's words, Fatty Huang finally felt relieved, but he was a little confused and said, "But Lin Feiyun has no taboo chapter. How could he cultivate to the quasi-saint realm in 30,000 years with the incomplete immortal scriptures?"

"hehe."

Ye Xuan smiled slightly and said inconceivable voice: "Don't forget that the method of the Ten Thousand Worlds that Li Youyun obtained is also incomplete, but hasn't he also quickly cultivated into the first level?"

"If Lin Feiyun cannot surpass Li Youyun, then he will have no use value to me. I will naturally kill him in 30,000 years."

In fact, there was one thing Ye Xuan didn't tell Huang Fatty.

After Li Youyun practiced the method of the world, he would definitely be noticed by Luohu, and the two of them would definitely have intersections, because both of them practiced this method.

This is a difficult problem that Lu Jie gave to Luohu, and it was also a war letter, which depends on whether Luohu dared to accept it.

Similarly, Ye Xuan accepted Lin Feiyun as his disciple and taught him the Immortal Immortal Sutra. He also had his own plans. As long as Lin Feiyun could cultivate the Immortal Immortal Sutra and step into the quasi-saint, this person would be of great use to him.

...

At the same time.

In the earthly world of thousands of feet of earth, Luohu felt something. He looked up at the thirty-third level of heaven, his eyes seemed to shine through the void and looked at someone.

"What a good Ye Xuan, things are getting more and more interesting." Luohu whispered with a smile.

"Gu Beichen, your fate with you and my master and disciple has ended, you can leave."

Luohu walked away in the sky, and Gu Beichen's expression changed slightly, but he did not follow Luohu. He knew that since Luohu asked him to leave, it would be useless even if he wanted to follow this person.

"Go back and tell Ye Xuan that I will take over his war letter. I will come to him in person in 30,000 years later." Luohu floated away, but his voice echoed in Gu Beichen's ears.

...

Time flies, the world changes, and the years pass by in a flash.

Ten thousand years!

Even if the ten thousand years are extremely long for immortals, it is only a small period of time for the Three Realms.

The three realms are stable and unconfrontational. Since the thirty-third level of heaven governs the three realms of heaven, earth, man and man, all the Taoist dictates, big and small, surrenders, even the saints cannot hide.

The lineage of the Anarchy does not reveal the Three Realms, the Western Lingshan Mountain has already closed its doors, and even the so-called saint of heavenly way does not move at all, and the Lich lineage does not reveal the world.

Ten thousand years of stability and harmony, the heaven between heaven and earth is the greatest, and no one dares to anger the majesty of the heaven, because this is undoubtedly a matter of seeking death.

The saint of the Heavenly Dao, Ziwei, Tiandi, has many quasi-saints in charge of the heavenly court, with tens of thousands of golden immortals in the Daluo, and the other immortals and demon kings are like crucian carp crossing the river. The thirty-third level of heaven ushered in the peak of powerful occasion.

But peace is always temporary. One day ten thousand years later, the thirty-third level of heaven will hang out of the thirty-third level of heaven, and a saint's decree will hang down towards the heavenly court, which will cause shock to the three realms.

No one knows the decree given by the saint of heaven, nor does anyone know what is written in this decree. It’s just that the thirty-third level of the heavenly court was extremely shocking this day, and ninety-eighty-one bells came from the heavenly court...

In the Heavenly Lord Palace.

Ye Xuan sat cross-legged in the void, and wisps of black holy light filled his body. He seemed to be melting into nothingness. Black lotus flowers bloomed and withered around him, and even the rumbling sound of the great way came from his body.

Buzz!

Time and space change, void twisted, and a seedling flashed between Ye Xuan's eyebrows. The silver light shone in his eyebrows, and the surrounding space collapsed and began to recover strangely.

Ten thousand years have passed, Ye Xuan's cultivation of the Five Tribulations of Heavenly Dao has been completely stable, and the seeds of time and space have taken root and sprouted as his cultivation improves. Ye Xuan's understanding of the power of time and space has reached a higher level.

Everything is developing in a good direction. This ten thousand years is extremely important to Ye Xuan, and it makes him quietly move forward in the six disasters of the way of heaven.

"What should come will come in the end, and the cause and effect that owes will be paid back in the end."

Time seemed to be stopping, space seemed to be frozen. Ye Xuan slowly opened his eyes and a cold sound came from his mouth. His pupils turned like big stars, and the gate of the Tianzun Palace was rumbled open.

"The heavenly court seeks to see the Heavenly Lord."

Outside the Heavenly Lord Palace, Ziwei Emperor stood here with the saint's decree, and the heavenly Lord knelt on the ground, shouting the name of Ye Xuan Tianzun.

"I already know, wait and step back."

Ye Xuan's hoarse voice came from the Heavenly Lord Palace, and the saint's decree in the hands of Ziwei Heavenly Emperor turned into a golden light and entered the Heavenly Lord Palace.

"We'll take a leave."
Chapter completed!