Tianlong Jianzun

Chapter 1522 If you don’t get out, you will die!

Ye Tianling wanted to understand the key factors. Only by understanding the root causes could he rise quickly in this higher plane.

However, how can the difference in planes be so easy to comprehend?

……

During the practice, time gradually passed by.

Apart from completing his sect tasks, Ye Tianling rarely communicated with others and practiced silently alone.

Three months later, Ye Tianling's realm also changed again. He entered the perfection level from the realm of the Second Origin Sword Saint, and transformed to the level of the Three Origin Sword Saint.

That is, the third level of the Holy Realm.

After reaching the third level, whether it is the ability to devour the "Emperor Qi Transformation Dragon Devouring Heaven", absorb the power of the holy energy of heaven and earth, or the meditation ability of the "Chaos Destiny Sutra", they are already somewhat beyond their capabilities.

These extremely powerful techniques in the lower realm are, after all, somewhat behind the times.

During the past three months, Ye Tianling also secretly compared and judged his own strength. He was convinced that his combat power was extremely powerful due to the powerful quality of the Holy Source and the existence of the colorful dragon in his dantian.

Perhaps there is not much difference between the third level Saint Realm realm and those talented disciples from the outer sect.

Although, in the outer sect, many disciples looked down on Ye Tianling, Ye Tianling didn't have any thoughts of inferiority because of this.

After all, his experience is different from those of ordinary ascendants.

Moreover, he is very clear about the Tianlong background and potential in his dantian, which surpasses all Tianjiao.

It's not that he has no talent, but all his talents are contained in the Tianlong in his dantian.

On this day, Ye Tianling completed his training and went to carry out his mission again.

His task is to receive those aborigines who come to apprentice.

Because, it is the day to recruit local disciples once every three years.

Qinglong Sect has also been very busy recently, so the inner disciples can naturally practice with peace of mind and do not need to accept many tasks.

But for outer disciples, on days like this, cultivation becomes a luxury.

"Baby, we are only half an hour late, and you actually refuse to recruit a disciple? Are rules more important than genius?"

A middle-aged man scolded Ye Tianling, the murderous intent on his face showing without hesitation.

His realm is not very strong, but he has reached about the seventh level of the Holy Realm. His energy and blood are extremely terrifying, like a violent lion about to become angry.

Ye Tianling was not afraid, but said calmly: "Sorry, the sect rules, even if you are a peerless genius, if you don't abide by the basic disciple rules, you will be refused to be included in the registration!"

Ye Tianling ignored the fierce and coercive coercion of the other party. Although this coercion made him uncomfortable, he who once crushed even the laws of the time axis and the laws of fate, was now fearless in terms of momentum.

"Why don't you follow the rules? It's just a little extra time on the road. It's a long way. Although my child is very talented, he still needs a proper rest! Today is the last day. If you don't accept him, you have to wait for three more days. Nian! Moreover, his talent is extremely outstanding and he has a rare special physique. Can you afford to delay him, little bastard?"

This middle-aged man's murderous intention has almost turned into reality. It is really hateful to meet such a blind outer disciple!

"roll!"

Ye Tianling snorted coldly, facing this fiery murderous intent, how could he remain indifferent?
If such a person is admitted, can he still survive?
It took three months to advance to the first level. Ye Tianling knew how difficult it was to practice in the realm of saints.

This is the result of the extremely high quality of his Saint Yuan origin and the many amazing cultivation experiences and accumulation he had in the past, coupled with the effect of emptying the Heavenly Dragon Saint Pond.

Under normal circumstances, you can imagine how difficult it is to improve!
"court death!"

The middle-aged man's face darkened, and he punched Ye Tianling suddenly.

"Om-"

Ye Tianling used the "Qinglong Sacred Code" mental method to gather the original power in his body and prepared to fight this middle-aged man.However, at this moment, a green stream of light suddenly came over from the distance, and with a "shoo" sound, it instantly hit the middle-aged man's fist.

"puff--"

The middle-aged man's fist was stabbed open in an instant, leaving bloody flesh and bones exposed.

"what--"

The man let out a miserable cry, and suddenly withdrew his hand.

The original unruly look on the face of the young man in green beside the man immediately changed, turning into a look of deep panic and fear.

"Inner...inner disciple?"

Seeing that sword and feeling that it contained the strength of the ninth level of the holy realm, the middle-aged man's face immediately turned pale.

Even if his fists were bleeding profusely, he still had to bow and salute with a humble and humble demeanor.

"Junior Brother Tianling tells you to get out, so get out!"

A clear and pleasant voice came out, and immediately, a figure of a woman in a purple gauze skirt appeared here.

In her delicate hand, there was a long purple sword, filled with the powerful aura of the Holy Yuan.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Chu Yan."

Ye Tianling came back to his senses, glanced at the girl in purple gauze skirt, and couldn't help but feel quite emotional.

This is Chu Zhen's sister Chu Yan. She doesn't look very old and is also an aborigine.

His realm has also reached the middle stage of the ninth level of the Holy Realm. He is also a leader among the inner disciples and is almost on the verge of entering the ranks of the core true disciples.

If he can break through the realm of the gods and become a true successor, it will be a sure thing.

It is very difficult for others to break through from the mid-term to the late stage, but it is actually not difficult for Chu Zhen and Chu Yan.

You know, both Chu Zhen and Chu Yan are only 80 or [-] years old.

This age is actually equivalent to a normal person's age of seventeen or eighteen.

In the God's Realm, ordinary aborigines, even if they are born without cultivation, can live to be a thousand years old!

"Thank you for what? You did the right thing. The sect's rules cannot be abolished. The sect knows every disciple who comes to sign up in advance. There is a certain calculation of how far the distance is and how long it will take. . If you don’t come after the time limit, you can’t even do basic hardships.

No matter how talented a disciple like this is, what's the use?If you don't take the sect's rules into consideration before entering the door, how can you talk about the future? "

Chu Yan said coldly.

After saying that, she scolded again and said: "I told you to get out, do you hear me? Three breaths, if you don't get out, you will die!"

Chu Yan's tone became even colder.

"Yes Yes."

The middle-aged man came back to his senses. His face was pale and ugly, but cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He dared to bully the outer disciples, but he didn't even dare to bully the elite inner disciples.

After trembling, he pulled his son and ran away without hesitation.

The speed was so fast that even Ye Tianling was amazed.

(End of this chapter)