Chapter 405

"Uncle Chen, you won't break through to the Immortal Emperor, will you?"

Ye Fan's surprised words echoed. Many of the great emperors sitting there were frightened. They looked at Chen Xiaoming and didn't know how they felt.

Chen Xiaoming is a legend.

For all living beings, Chen Xiaoming destroyed Taichu ancient mines with one enemy and nine alone. It is his own power to deter all life.

For those who become the great emperor, Chen Xiaoming is a distant existence.

At that time, they thought they would become the great emperor. Perhaps the gap between them and Chen Xiaoming would be much smaller.

But when you become the great emperor and face Chen Xiaoming again, you can feel the difference that day, as if you were powerless to face a universe.

Therefore, even if Chen Xiaoming said yes, Ye Fan was willing to believe this sentence.

"No."

Shook his head, Immortal Emperor, he hasn't reached the realm yet. Even with the blessing of the heavenly swords, he is just a quasi Immortal Emperor.

"Hoo..."

Ye Fan is relieved to hear that Chen Xiaoming is not an Immortal Emperor. He has been chasing after him. Although it is a little slower, Ye Fan believes that he will catch up with Chen Xiaoming one day.

If Chen Xiaoming is the Immortal Emperor now, Ye Fan really wants to give up and despair.

"However, I have broken through to the realm of fairy king."

Patted Ye Fan on the shoulder. Chen Xiaoming smiled and cheered him on.

"Little leaf, practice hard. I'll wait for you."

Ye Fan, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, was stunned and the realm of the fairy king was.

I still remember two thousand years ago, when I first met Uncle Chen, I was just a mortal fairy. Now, only two thousand years ago, I have broken through to the fairy king.

At this speed, Ye Fan doesn't know what to say!

"Well, in fact, you will reach the realm one day if you practice slowly."

With a word in his mouth, Chen Xiaoming looked dignified.

"Next, I want to tell you another thing."

In the corner of his eye, Chen Xiaoming was so serious that ye fan and others also corrected their attitude and listened attentively.

"I once stepped into the long river of time, went upstream and went to the source of all darkness in the boundary sea before eternity."

In order to let Ye Fan and others understand the importance of things, Chen Xiaoming had to say things in the perfect plane.

"The source is just a corpse, a corpse stained with a drop of black blood!"

"And the strength of the corpse is the realm of the Immortal Emperor!"

When the words fell, everyone changed their look and shook their mind. Only when they understood the level of the realm did they better understand the meaning of the word Immortal Emperor.

"Uncle Chen, did the Immortal Emperor do the dark turmoil?"

Ye Fan was shocked. The Immortal Emperor realm, if it existed, they had no power to fight back now.

"Well, yes, but the Immortal Emperor is not the most important."

He nodded slightly, and Chen Xiaoming continued.

"The most important thing is the drop of black blood, and the terrible place of black blood - heaven!"

When it comes to the ultimate dark source of the perfect plane, Chen Xiaoming feels a burst of panic.

What a state it is to pollute an Immortal Emperor with a drop of blood.

A true saint? Or the founder of Taoism above saints? Or is it the supreme existence above the Taoist ancestors?

Chen Xiaoming doesn't know, but the terror of God is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"Uncle Chen, where on earth is that heaven?"

Ye Fan looked serious and dignified, his eyebrows frowned, and he was obviously surprised.

A drop of blood can pollute the Immortal Emperor. Such existence can only lead to boundless despair.

"I don't know. I just know that if I don't become an Immortal Emperor, I'm not qualified to step into it."

He shook his head. For him at the moment, it still needs some time to prepare.

"Don't lose heart, the darkness will come eventually, but there is already the emperor of heaven who has been dictatorial for you and helped you win time for growth."

The emperor of heaven was arbitrary and cut off the ages. He faced black and white and the terrible land of heaven alone.

It is estimated that the latter and others have time to grow up.

"So I need you to prepare for your coming this time."

Chen Xiaoming glanced at the people present. Although many people estimated that they could not become a fairy King level combat power, it was not a big problem to become a quasi fairy king.

At the end of the law, there were several mediocres who could prove the great emperor.

With your own help, the red dust fairy should be OK.

So, Chen Xiaoming said his plan slowly with Ye Fan and others.

After a long time, Ye Fan and others sat in place in amazement and were shocked by Chen Xiaoming's plan.

"Uncle Chen, really?"

Ye fanxin hesitated. Chen Xiaoming's plan is too crazy and dangerous.

"Yes."

He nodded gently, and Chen Xiaoming was very determined.

Ye Fan looked at each other and made up his mind almost the next second.

"OK, Uncle Chen, I'll wait for your orders."

Ye Fan also made up his mind. Since everyone is ready to fight, fight once.

"Here, take these pills and practice here for a while."

Jade bottles flew out and landed in front of everyone. Chen Xiaoming raised his alchemist level again and refined a large number of pills for Ye Fan and others.

Ye Fan is the protagonist. It doesn't matter if there is no pill.

Other people can't do it. Without the help of foreign objects, let alone the mortal immortal, even the supreme emperor can't do it.

"Xiaoye, take my heaven and earth hall and find these two people."

The heaven and earth hall in his hand flew out and fell into Ye Fan's hand. A spiritual light poured into Ye Fan's mind.

"Uncle Chen, this......"

"Alas, I originally wanted to wait until the end to practice for you, but now it seems that I can't do it."

The information in Lingguang is the information of the cruel emperor and the Wushi emperor.

There are only three people who are qualified to cover the sky.

"Go, little leaf, bring them and rest assured to practice here."

With a wave of hand, millions of jade bottles flew and floated in the air into stars.

"These pills should be enough for your cultivation."

In recent years, alchemy has become more and more perfect. In order to improve the cultivation of Ye Fan and others, he has paid blood.

These pills are left over from the past and refined in the leisure time of covering the sky.

It is helpful for everyone's cultivation.

"Uncle Chen, are you going now?"

The corner of the eye is covered with pills. Ye Fan knows what Chen Xiaoming is going to do. He can't help worrying.

"Well, don't worry, little leaf, practice at ease and wait for me to return."

He patted Ye Fan on the shoulder. Chen Xiaoming stepped out in one step. The long river washed away in the void. Chen Xiaoming's figure stepped into it and disappeared.