Chapter 1918 The Saint of Yaochi
"It is said that aeons ago, every few years there would be a talented genius who could cross the thirty-third level and become the most outstanding disciple. It is expected that he will realize the Nascent Soul in the future. But now, for hundreds of years, there are still No one can pass the thirty-third level, not even the Saint of Yaochi, Qingxuan Sword Master of Shushan, and other peerless geniuses can’t do it," Wang Cheng said.
"If my memory is correct, the Saint of Yaochi has crossed the twenty-third level, Qingxuan Jianzi has stepped over the twenty-second level, the Son of God Haotian has also stepped up to the twenty-second level, and the fallen eldest prince of the Golden Crow tribe has stepped over the twenty-second level. First level. All the other young disciples are below them." Wang Lu, who had been watching with a cold expression, interrupted, speaking in a familiar tone.
"What about you?" Ye Tian asked with a smile.
"I am only at the eighth level. My sister can only cross the sixth level." Wang Cheng said with a bitter smile.
"It's so fun, I want to try it too." Xiao Yue'er said, looking at it eagerly.
"Let's go and try. Maybe we can pass. We can go to Yaochi to eat peaches and drink spiritual tea." Ye Tian was eager to try, so he took Xiao Yue'er's hand and left.
"I guess Brother Ye can take at least twenty steps and be on par with those top geniuses." Wang Cheng said, making a very high guess.
Wang Lu sneered and said, "Haha, twenty steps. If you can take fifteen steps, I will obey you."
Seeing that Ye Tian was going to ascend to the Immortal Platform, many monks came to look at him.
Because Ye Tian just fought against the Golden Crow tribe, his powerful fighting power left a deep impression on many people, and he was probably a peerless genius.
boom!
At this moment, a huge roar came from the sky, shaking the whole sky.
In the distant sky, a huge dragon boat was approaching, shuttling through the clouds and mist. It was no less than a hundred feet long, and its whole body was filled with divine light, like a big dragon dancing in the sky.
"It's the people from the Haotian Immortal Sect who are here!"
A loud exclamation suddenly erupted from the crowd.
In front of the dragon boat, a majestic middle-aged man stood proudly, wearing a golden dragon robe, like a heavenly emperor descending to earth, looking down at the world, his aura overwhelming the sun and the moon.
This is the Immortal Master of the Haotian Immortal Sect, an unparalleled figure who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Our Lady of Yaochi.
The Immortal Sect cannot be called just any sect. Looking at the entire Neiyin Sect, with a history of tens of thousands of years, there are only the Haotian Immortal Sect and the Penglai Immortal Sect that have been destroyed.
Although in Ye Tian's view,
These two major sects are both unworthy of their names, because in the world where he lived in his previous life, only the Transition Tribulation Immortal Lord within the sect could be named the Immortal Sect. However, the power of the Haotian Immortal Sect can be seen from the side.
Emperor Haotian, a legendary figure, has been famous throughout ancient and modern times. His name is spread not only in the inner and outer hidden sects, but also in the secular world. He is said to be a figure like the emperor of heaven, powerful and invincible.
Now the Immortal Master of the Haotian Immortal Sect is said to be five or six hundred years old, but he still looks like a middle-aged man. He is majestic, tall and strong. Standing on the bow of the ship, he looks like a golden wall. The mountains give people terrible pressure, and the bright golden light is like waves surging.
Next to him, there was a majestic young man standing. He looked even more handsome than the Holy Son Ziwei just now. His hair was silky and every inch of his skin was glowing. He was dressed in green clothes and had his hands behind his back, giving people a... With a sense of arrogance, he glanced at everyone below indifferently.
This is the divine son of Haotian, Xiao Yiming, with the divine body of Thunder Spirit, a talented person of the younger generation.
when!
A bronze bell in Yaochi rang, and the sound instantly spread throughout the entire Yaochi Holy Land.
This is a ceremonial bell that will ring only when a great person arrives.
boom!
On the top of the main peak, in the ancient palace-like building, a bronze door suddenly opened, and a beautiful figure walked out of it. The whole body was enveloped in holy light, so dazzling that the true appearance could not be seen clearly. Only a vague figure could be seen that she was a woman with a very tall figure. Slender and graceful.
"Is she the Saint of Yaochi?"
At the foot of the mountain, pairs of eyes looked away, all using their eyesight.
But the distance was too far, and the figure was shrouded in light, making it difficult to see clearly.
"It's not a saint, it's the Virgin." Someone said, very confidently.
"No way? Although it's very vague, she looks like she should be a beauty. The Holy Mother is already 600 years old." Others disagreed.
"Who told you that you can't be a beauty at 600 years old?"
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Just as some people were arguing, another figure walked out of the gate of the ancient building, followed the beautiful female figure, and walked down the white jade stairs together.
This is the figure of a young woman. Although there is brilliance spilling out of her body, it is not blurry, but an embellishment, making her look like a child.
"This is the Saint of Yaochi, Yao Xian."
Suddenly, there was a commotion in front of the mountain gate. Not only the male monks were staring straight-eyed, but even the female monks were dumbfounded.
Just because that young woman was so beautiful that the sun, moon and stars in the sky lost their color, and all the mountains and rivers were dimmed.
There is no flaw at all, like a fairy from Guanghan descending to earth. She has a graceful figure, white skin, bright eyes and a red mole between her eyebrows, which adds a bit of aura.
This kind of beauty is truly dreamy and should not appear in the human world.
She followed the Virgin, with golden lotuses growing under her feet, and disillusionment disappearing step by step, as if she was walking on the waves, halfway through the thousands of steps in just a few snaps of her fingers.
The mountain wind howled, blowing away her satin-like hair. She raised her slender jade fingers and gently brought them to the base of her ears, revealing her snow-white neck. In an instant, she was full of charm.
After her, some important figures walked out of the ancient palace and stepped down the steps. They were all heads or elders of various major sects, with distinguished status.
When the Immortal Master of the Haotian Immortal Sect arrives, all the distinguished guests will come out to greet him. Although this is the birthday of Our Lady of Yaochi, it shows how prestigious the Immortal Master Haotian is.
"Did you see that this is the Saint of Yaochi? Are you surprised? I feel like I have a demon inside me." Wang Cheng said infatuatedly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he looked around, only to find that Ye Tian and Xiao Yue'er were gone.
At this time, the crowd of onlookers was in a commotion, and he didn't know where Ye Tian went.
However, he was too lazy to look for it, because Our Lady of Yaochi and the Holy Maiden had already arrived in front of the mountain gate to personally greet the Haotian Immortal Sect's group.
This battle of the Haotian Immortal Sect was huge. A dragon boat carried hundreds of people, all of whom were outstanding disciples, and more than half of the golden elixirs came.
There are more than a hundred disciples of the Haotian Immortal Sect who are eligible to participate in this Immortal Ruins Trial. More than half are divine disciples and a small half are innate disciples, which is a very powerful force.
As they got closer, everyone realized that Our Lady of Yaochi was really a beauty. She was clearly six hundred years old, but she looked only thirty or forty years old. Her black hair was like satin, and her skin was as smooth as jade without a trace of wrinkles.
Even if the Yaochi Saint, known as the most beautiful woman in the Neiyin Sect, stood in front of her, she could not cover up her brilliance at all.
Once upon a time, she was also a saint of a generation, and she was once the best in the world.
It's not just because of her beauty skills, but because at her level, her lifespan is so long that it's not difficult to live to be eight hundred, nine hundred, or even a thousand years old.
God Son Haotian has always had a cold face, giving people a sense of arrogance, but when he saw the saint of Yaochi, it was like a piece of solid ice melted, showing a bright smile, and took the initiative to approach.
Many people couldn't help but curse and curse in their hearts, feeling like their goddess was about to be fucked by a pig.
Teleportation God Son Haotian once pursued the Holy Maiden of Yaochi for a period of time, but it ended in vain.
The saints of Yaochi are never allowed to marry outside, otherwise their title of saint will be revoked.
Soon, the group of people disappeared, and calm returned to the mountain gate again.
"Why are Brother Ye and his little niece missing?"
Wang Cheng then started searching seriously, but found that there was no trace of Ye Tian and Xiao Yue'er at all.
Wang Lu also looked around, but found nothing.
"I feel like I'm dazzled. I just saw someone crossing the thirty-three steps and entering the Yaochi Holy Land." A young monk rubbed his eyes vigorously and said in shock.
Just now I was only looking at the Yaochi Saint, and I only caught a glimpse of her figure out of the corner of my eye. It seemed that someone had passed through the Ascension Platform and arrived in the Yaochi Holy Land. Now that I think about it, it is incredible and I am not sure.
"I also seem to have seen two figures, one big and one small. They disappeared after a sudden glance." Another monk said, also not sure.
Although Shengxiandai is right next to the mountain gate, it is hidden under a dozen old pines and blocked by lush branches and leaves. It is really difficult to notice anyone passing by without looking carefully.
"It can't be Brother Ye and his little niece, right?" Wang Cheng said in surprise, making a guess that even he couldn't believe.
"Brother, you really think highly of them. If it were really them, I would eat the Shengxian Terrace." Wang Lu rolled his eyes and couldn't believe it.
At this time, they saw a peach forest in the Yaochi Holy Land. Ye Tian and Xiao Yue'er were walking in it. Xiao Yue'er was holding a freshly picked big peach in his hand and eating it while walking.
Not only was this peach bigger than the peach in their Peach Blossom Village, it was also juicier and sweeter.
As soon as they passed the Shengxian Platform, they came to this peach forest and were now walking towards the path.
Reaching the Immortal Platform at the thirty-third level is naturally nothing to Ye Tian. The Chaos Gold body he cultivated is one of the highest in the universe, and he is destined to realize the Tao, return to the void, and join the Tao in the future.
This level must be far beyond what can be tested on the Immortal Platform, because the monks who made this spiritual instrument are only Yuanying.
Not only did he cross the thirty-third steps without any pressure, but Xiao Yue'er also walked down easily, which was better than strolling in the courtyard, just like playing house.
Ye Tian was not surprised at all, because Xiao Yue'er's True Phoenix Divine Vein was a super divine vein in the universe, and it was successfully opened by him. As long as the resources are sufficient, his future achievements are limitless.
At that time, everyone was looking at the Holy Maiden of Yaochi and the Holy Mother. No one noticed them, otherwise they would definitely cause a sensation and their jaws would drop. After all, the Neiyin Sect has been in existence for hundreds of years, and no one has been able to pass the thirty-third level to reach the Immortal Platform.