Ye Ling took a deep breath and stood in front of them.
"Disciple Ye Ling greets Holy Master and Grand Elder.”He bowed to the two of them.
Then, two gazes landed on him.
One was calm and the other was gentle.
The calm one was naturally Saint Master Xuantian. He looked at Ye Ling the same way he looked at everyone else.
The gentle gaze belonged to Ye Changqing, who was known to be the strictest and fairest law-enforcement grand elder.
Hmm…That's right, they were all surnamed Ye.
He was Ye Ling's biggest backer in the Mysterious Sky Holy Land and was also his granduncle in name.
Due to the blood ties and Ye Ling's outstanding talent, the strictest Grand Supreme Elder was the most gentle and friendly to Ye Ling.
? Of course, he didn't need to talk about this now because Saint Master Blackheaven's voice had already sounded.
"You're here."
When he opened his mouth, he only softly spat out these three simple words.
However, in Ye Ling's eyes, Sacred Lord Xuan Tian had blocked all the light around him.
The originally thin figure enlarged infinitely, filling the entire world.
For a moment, it was as if Sacred Lord Xuan Tian was the only one left in the world. Everything turned into nothingness before him, and he was the only truth. It forced one to abandon all distracting thoughts and listen carefully.
Terrifying!
Was this the power of an Emperor?
Ye Ling's heart skipped a beat, and his expression turned grave.
Saint Master Xuantian's eyes swept over Ye Ling. He was slightly surprised, but there was also a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.
"God Restraining Realm, not bad."
However, he saw through Ye Ling's hidden cultivation with one glance.
"Holy Master, you flatter me." Ye Ling was very humble about this.
There was nothing he could do about it. Even if he was powerful and had the ability to challenge those of a higher level, he would not be afraid even if it was a king tier.
But even so, there seemed to be some distance between them and the person in front of them.
Saint Lord Blackheaven shook his head.
"This isn't an exaggeration. Your achievements can be considered shocking even in ancient times. Yan, I'm afraid she can only…Forget it, let's not talk about this today.”
Halfway through his sentence, he suddenly stopped. His gaze shifted from Ye Ling to the northeast.
Then, the air fell silent for a while.
Although Ye Ling was curious about what Saint Master Xuantian had not said, he would not be stupid enough to ask.
A moment later, Sacred Lord Xuan Tian's voice sounded again.
"The Xu Nation in the north has sent news that the remnants of the Blood Sea Sect have appeared, so they have requested help from our Mysterious Sky Holy Land.”
"It just so happens that the outer sect competition has ended and the inner sect disciples 'once-in-a-decade assessment is about to begin. This is a good opportunity for the new inner sect disciples to gain experience.”
"However, although the Blood Sea Sect has been destroyed and only a few remnants are left, it was once one of the Holy Land's forces and cannot be underestimated.”
"I was hesitating about who should lead the team, but the first elder of law enforcement recommended you to me.”
Saint Lord Blackheaven stopped and looked at Ye Ling again.
"Now, it seems that you are indeed the most outstanding prodigy of our Mysterious Sky Holy Land's generation. Your cultivation in the Divine Control Realm is enough to lead this experience.”
Ye Ling understood what Sacred Lord Xuan Tian was saying.
It was a sect experience and a map exchange.
Moreover, it was at the same time that Xiao Zhi, the main character, was promoted to an inner disciple. Anyone who had seen a little of the fantasy routine would understand what was going on.
"Yes, disciple."
All sorts of strange thoughts flashed through his mind, but on the surface, Ye Ling cupped his hands and accepted the mission.
Of course, only a fool wouldn't pick it up.
He was asked to lead the Blood Sea Sect's experiential learning this time, and it was at the critical moment of the battle for the Holy Son. It was obvious that he was prepared to pave the way for his ascension.
This was also something that his cheap great-uncle had fought for.
Ye Ling glanced at Ye Changqing, who had been silent all this while, from the corner of his eyes. He thought to himself,'It's great to have an awesome backer.'
"In that case, you can go. The time for this matter is set to be three days later.”
Sacred Master Xuan Tian looked at him with satisfaction and waved his hand.
The next moment, Ye Ling felt the space around him twist and his vision blurred. When he realized what was happening, he was already on his own Tianling Peak.
"Space-time ability? Is this the power of the Mysterious Heavenly Mirror?"
Ye Ling was curious.
As one of the most important treasures of the Mysterious Heavenly Holy Land, the Mysterious Heavenly Mirror was usually in the hands of the Mysterious Heavenly Saint Lord. Outsiders rarely saw it.
Although there were some rumors about it, the true ability of this item could not be revealed just based on the rumors.
"However, it is somewhat similar to the legendary Kunlun Mirror.”
Ye Ling shook his head and muttered to himself. He then ignored the matter.
To him, the Blood Sea Sect in three days was the most important thing.
There were still three days left. Ye Ling was ready to start cultivating the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art. He would be able to get the basics of the Mysterious Art and gain another trump card for himself.
With this thought in mind, he immediately opened the system and spent one million Villain Points to exchange for the first level of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art.
……
The Three Pure Ones were the direct descendants of Pangu.
The work is divided into nine turns, and each turn has nine changes.
Nine to one, flesh to become saint!
……
Countless words containing the principles of the Great Dao were imprinted into Ye Ling's mind.
Even with his talent and divine sense, he had fallen into a daze at this moment.
It was as if he was listening to a Dao Ancestor preach in the void.
The sound of the Great Dao transformed into boundless golden flowers that poured into his mind. His thoughts suddenly changed. For a moment, he was like a flood dragon that flipped over the sea. For a moment, it was like a dead pine tree on a quiet ridge, and an old tree rooted to the roots.
He was so intoxicated that he forgot everything.
After an unknown period of time, when Ye Ling recovered, he realized that the strange phenomenon had disappeared.
It was as if everything was an illusion.
Only the most profound words of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art were deeply imprinted in his mind.
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