Dragon Emperor of Wanyu

Chapter 214 214. Patriarch Projection
Ye Han's tower breaking speed not only shocked the people of Lingyue Palace, but also surprised those sects who came to observe.

sky.

On the floating cloud, Fairy Canglan looked at Yu Fei'er beside her, and said with a smile: "Your elder brother Ye Han has already broken through the second floor of No. 70. If he can walk out of the tower, his cultivation level will be even higher." It is possible to reach the fourth level of the third talent realm! After going back this time, can you cultivate with peace of mind?"

"Yes, Master!" Yu Feier nodded contentedly.Even if she didn't say a word to Ye Han, just watching her from a distance, Yu Fei'er felt satisfied. "I will definitely practice more diligently, and I won't be too far behind Ye Han!"

"That's good!"

Fairy Canglan laughed.

Shocking!
Putting her eyes away and looking at the Illusory God Tower again, Fairy Canglan couldn't help but sigh in her heart.Ye Han's potential has broken her cognition time and time again, even surpassing her imagination!
"Three great intentions!"

"Fortunately, I didn't have a bad relationship with Ye Han, otherwise, I might have the same headache as Lingyue Palace now."

"Fairy Canglan, congratulations!"

At this moment, a burst of hearty laughter sounded not far away.I saw a disheveled Taoist, sitting on a huge wine gourd, flying to the side of Piaomiaoyun in the air.Although he is not amazing in appearance, the vitality exuding from his body is no less than that of Fairy Canglan.

At this moment, the Taoist who smelled of alcohol was congratulating Fairy Canglan.

"Wine Taoist, what are you happy about?"

Fairy Canglan was surprised.

"Congratulations on accepting a good apprentice!" The wine priest laughed and looked at Yu Fei'er. "Yu Fei'er is the son of God, with unlimited potential. Moreover, Ye Han, her childhood sweetheart, has three great ambitions."

"When Ye Han and Yu Fei'er get married in the future, the Canglan Sect will have two geniuses!"

"It's a pity, our Shenjian Villa only accepts male disciples. There is no way to win Ye Han over."

"Look, the elders and suzerains of the surrounding sects are all looking at you with envy..."

The drinker laughed.

This wine Taoist is the owner of Shenjian Villa, a sixth-rank sect with similar power to Canglan Sect and Lingyue Palace.He came here this time because he wanted to see this young genius who had just made it to the spirit list.Seeing it now, it is self-evident.

He was also shocked.

"I hope so!" Fairy Canglan smiled wryly and shook her head.

"Why, you seem to have something to hide?" the wine priest asked doubtfully.

Fairy Canglan sighed: "The first time I met Ye Han, he was only at the level of one yuan and nine levels. At that time, he was fighting against three strong men of two levels. Then, he suffered from my confrontation with Elder Zhao of Lingyue Palace. The storm has already become a cripple with broken meridians and broken bones."

"I ordered Yu Fei'er not to see Ye Han within three years..."

"Originally, I thought that after three years, Ye Han might always be a living dead without consciousness. Even if he survived, he might be just an ordinary person with no energy."

"But who would have thought that in just seven months, Ye Han would have reached the level of three talents, and possessed three great wills!"

Hearing Fairy Canglan finished speaking, Immortal Jiujian couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear in astonishment.

"Oh, good fortune tricks people!"

"If it was me back then, I'm afraid I would have thought that Ye Han would never rise again in this life."

"However, Ye Han and Xuan Qing made a three-year agreement. No matter how talented he is, he might not be able to conquer Lingyue Palace!"

Jiu Jianxian shook his head and said.

"You mean, the person in Lingyue Palace Wangtianya?" Fairy Canglan said, startled.

"That's right, he's at the point of life and death. He won't take action lightly, only when there is a catastrophe in Lingyue Palace... It may not be so easy for Ye Han to deal with Lingyue Palace." Jiu Jianxian sighed: "Forget it, there are still two years and five months left before the three-year agreement, let's talk about it then. Let's take a look at the situation in the Illusory God Tower first."

While speaking, Ye Han had already entered the third floor of No.70.

until now.

His speed gradually slowed down.

From the original 32 breaths to break through the first floor, to the current 64 breaths to break through the first floor.But when meeting other people, the speed is still out of reach.

On the eightieth floor, the berserk pterosaur.

On the 88th floor, Tianyi Cloud Snake.

On the 96th floor, the blue-eyed poisonous dragon.

Starting from the seventh floor of No.90, Ye Han could no longer achieve the previous swift posture, and the time even reached 64 breaths from the previous 360 breaths.

Outside the Illusory God Tower.

Everyone held their breath, and all of them raised their heads and looked at the Illusory God Tower towering into the sky.

The last time someone broke into the seventh floor of No.90 was 320 years ago.

They are all watching.

Everyone was watching to see if Ye Han could climb to the top!

"The one hundred and third floor! It's simply astonishing..."

"It's terrifying that such a disciple of an ordinary sect can reach such a high level. If he can receive the same treatment as a disciple of Lingyue Palace, he may have reached the Four Elephant Realm by now!"

"Crossed two more floors! I don't know if Ye Han can reach the top!"

"Climbing to the top? I'm afraid it's not that simple... I've read the classics in Lingyue Palace. The guards on the last floor are very powerful!"

"The guardian of the last floor? Who is he?"

"The Patriarch of Lingyue Palace!"

call--

The guardian of the last floor is actually the Patriarch of Lingyue Palace?

This is too scary!
He is a strong man in the Nine Heavens Realm!

"I don't know if Ye Han can defeat the spiritual consciousness left by the patriarch!"

Everyone once again turned their gazes towards the Illusory God Tower.

One hundred and six floors!

One hundred and seven floors!

After a while.

On the one hundred and eighth floor, a piece of silver light lit up.At this moment, everyone subconsciously held their breath.

Ye Han reached the top!
However, can he overcome the consciousness left by his ancestor?

now.Inside the Illusory God Tower, the stars moved for a while, and when Ye Han opened his eyes, he found that he had appeared on the one hundred and eighth floor.

"Is this the last floor?"

"I don't know who my opponent is?"

"Right now, my cultivation has reached the peak of the third level. As long as I can defeat the opponent, I will be able to break through and reach the fourth level!"

"what?"

Ye Han looked forward, but found that this floor was empty, without anything.

Yes, it's just a rusty sword!
call--

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up.At this moment, the energy in the entire Illusory God Tower turned into countless strands and rushed towards the rusty sword.Gradually, a faint figure appeared.I saw a thin, middle-aged Confucian scholar slowly grabbing the rusty sword and looking at Ye Han.

"For the first time in 320 years, finally some experienced practitioners can come to this level!"

PS: Is there no reward today~ Cry

(End of this chapter)