At the top of Kunlun Mountain, Ye Ling looked at the Mystic Fire Token floating in front of him with a hint of satisfaction.
The Samadhi Obsidian Flame was a combination of the Pure Yang Flame, the Bone Refining Blood Flame, and the Grand Sun Primordial Flame. Its power was even higher than the Grand Sun Primordial Flame. It could also devour and command all the flames in the world.
In other words, this extremely demanding divine art had a great restraint on all fire abilities.
If an emperor who specialized in fire-type god art came, Ye Ling would be invincible even if he did not become a king.
Moreover, he still had the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art and the Dragon Suppression Seal. Perhaps he could even kill a King at the Divine Control Realm and shock the entire world.
Of course…he could only think about it.
Because Ye Ling's elemental energy had already reached its peak.| Feng was about to lose control.
It was time to break through to the king tier!
Ye Ling took out the Blood Face Flower and swallowed it. He then circulated the Sun Sutra to refine the remaining Golden Crow Heart Blood in his body.
In an instant, an extreme Yang power erupted in his body.
The filth formed by the blood of countless people disappeared under the illumination of the Grand Sun Primordial Fire, leaving only the purest energy that merged into the Sun Primordial Origin around Ye Ling.
A terrifying power gathered in Ye Ling's body, turning his face red.
"Now!"
Ye Ling suddenly opened his eyes.
At that moment, it was like a flood breaking through a dam!
The powerful physique that came from cultivating the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art allowed him to completely withstand this violent energy surge, and this allowed him to skip the most difficult stage of breaking through to the King realm.
Next was the quality and quantity of energy.
However, Ye Ling did not lack either.
Therefore, his breakthrough seemed to have come naturally.
However, Ye Ling was not satisfied with a simple breakthrough. At this critical moment, he took out two more jade bottles from his storage ring.
One of them was the unknown Saintly Being Bloodline obtained by refining the protagonist, Xiao Zhi, and the other was the Shennong Bloodline given by Chong Lou's Villain Gift Bag.
Ye Ling took this opportunity to devour both bloodlines!
Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art! Rise!
In an instant, the world lost its color.
A moment ago, it was still sunny, but in the next moment, it was like a natural disaster had descended.
Lightning flashed, and a terrifying pressure locked onto Ye Ling below.
Ye Ling looked up and snorted.
"I'm just cultivating here. It won't affect you.”
"Disperse!"
"Otherwise, don't blame me for being merciless and refining you into a puppet!”
Ye Ling's voice was cold as he stared at the sky.
As soon as he finished speaking, thunder roared in the sky.
The wind howled as if it would sweep over at any moment, but in reality, it had never come within 300 feet of Ye Ling.
Even though the surrounding scene was like a natural disaster, the 300 feet around him was still extremely calm.
"I'll give you one last three seconds.”
Ye Ling was getting impatient. His eyes were filled with killing intent.
He was currently at the critical moment of his breakthrough. How could he have the time to babble with this world's unrated natural consciousness?
If the other party knew what was good for him, he would quickly retreat. Otherwise…
Boom!
Another clap of thunder sounded in the sky.
Just as Ye Ling could no longer suppress the killing intent in his eyes, the sky suddenly dispersed and disappeared as if it had never been there.
The other party was scared.
Ye Ling was speechless.
However, this thing also reminded him that he had to restrain his aura. Otherwise, if the commotion caused by breaking through to the King Realm was too great and caused this small world to collapse, it would not be fun.
From the looks of it, it was probably not suitable for him to continue cultivating in the small world in the future.
Forget it. We'll talk about the future later.
"Then, let's continue."
Ye Ling closed his eyes and slowly retracted his aura.
Opening Xiao Zhi's Saintly Being Bloodline and Shennong Blood Essence, Ye Ling swallowed it in one gulp. Then, he circulated the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art.
This time, there was no earth-shattering phenomenon.
Only Ye Ling was like an old tree with roots. He sat on the peak of Mount Kunlun, motionless like a stone that was gradually buried in the snow.
…………
In the blink of an eye, two months had passed.
At the foot of Mount Kunlun, the burly man.
With Ye Ling's support, Liu Bian turned the tide of his decadence and disadvantage in history. He successfully changed his fate and became the leader of the Three Great Han.
There was no longer Dong Zhuo to mess up the government, and the Ten Attendants of the Eternal Court had already perished, so naturally, there was no longer any feudal vassals fighting for hegemony.
However, because of the Yellow Turban Rebellion and the fatuous actions of Emperor Huan and Emperor Ling, the world had long been corrupted, and corrupt officials were emerging one after another.
In order to reform the mountains and rivers and restore life.
Liu Bian listened to Ye Ling's words before he went into seclusion and decided to put Cao Cao in an important position.
Therefore, Cao Mengde, who had been depressed and frustrated, suddenly ushered in the peak of his life| Feng was appointed Prime Minister of the Great Han Dynasty and ranked first among the three princes.
A capable minister in a peaceful world, a treacherous hero in a chaotic world.
This sentence was not said for nothing.
As the true number one person of the Three Kingdoms, and the Cao Cao in the game that had been beautified and was all-rounded in all aspects, his talent completely crushed the current batch of mediocre court officials.
It had only been two months since he took the stage, but the atmosphere of the entire Han Dynasty had changed completely.
Cao Cao was the greatest contributor to the Great Han Dynasty, and seeing the prosperity of the Great Han Dynasty thanks to his hard work, he was naturally full of pride and joy.
"Reporting, Prime Minister, there's trouble at the Imperial Preceptor's residence.”
However, at this moment, a person suddenly ran over and hurriedly spoke into his ear.
Cao Cao's expression changed.
Whose place was the Imperial Advisor's residence? Of course, it was Ye Ling's place!
This was one of the most prestigious places in the Great Han Dynasty. Only the Imperial Palace could compare to it.
And now, someone was actually causing trouble in the Grand Tutor's residence?!
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