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This thing was good, Ye Tianmo thought it was fun, but as for whether it was precious or not, Ye Tianmo did not care, he just kept it as a toy.

Ye Tianmo was able to see You Li's Lingtai in a state similar to sleepwalking. At that time, Ye Tianmo had only just stepped into the tribulation realm.

Not only did Ye Tianmo know his own Lingtai like the back of his hand, he had the ability to spy on other people's Lingtai.

Ye Tianmo grabbed the other corner of the Spirit Stone and said: "I've explained it clearly. If your spirit energy is below the white color, the Spirit Stone cannot give it to you."

Ye Tianmo said: "It really doesn't matter, or else I'll just forget it."

Su Moran almost wanted to smash Ye Tianmo's nose into a pit in the sky, but seeing how Su Moran was grinding his teeth, Ye Tianmo said: "I really don't care."

Su Moran asked: "Do you know what your Lingtai looks like?"

Ye Tianmo said: "I know just a little, and I'm not very sure about it. It'll be fine if I test it."

Su Moran let go of his hand and tried to insert a bit of his will into it. The weak silver light fleeted away and Ye Tianmo had a plan in his mind.

That's right, his own spirit energy was silver, and his own Lingtai was extremely vast, occupying several acres. Of course, it could not be compared with the Young Patriarch of the Su Family. His Lingtai had a radius of one Zhang.

Ye Tianmo wanted to let go of his hand, but Su Moran held onto his finger with lightning speed and said: "No, you seriously test me."

Ye Tianmo screamed miserably from above, "Aiya, aiya, your fingers are about to break, please be magnanimous."

Su Moran said angrily: "Stop pretending, give me a serious test, I didn't see it clearly just now."

Ye Tianmo's finger moved like a fish as he moved it, easily pulling it out of Su Moran's hand. That fleeting silver light had explained everything.

The Demon King Ye's spirit energy that had just stepped into the Heavenly Tribulation Realm was pure silver, and the passing of time had proven that the Demon King Ye had precisely controlled the power of the divine soul. This also meant that he hadn't carefully tested it at all.

Ye Tianmo stretched his body and stood up: "ghost slave, pinched my legs, I'm really tired."

One gold, two silver, and three purple. These were the powerful souls corresponding to the realms of the Emperor. The spirit energy of the Ghost-faced Wasteland was purple, and it had already shocked everyone.

Ye Tianmo carried Ghost-faced Wasteland and entered the war chariot. Su Moran looked at the Spirit Stone in his hands in a daze and said: "Uncle, you have to keep to your words."

Su Moran passed the Spirit Stone over to Zhao Ninger and said: "This belongs to Demon King Ye, your uncle has always kept his word."

Zi Tong ridiculed: "When Uncle Su said this, his heart ached, I could see it."

Medicine Sovereign forced himself to laugh and pretended to scold: "It's getting more and more unruly. You're not allowed to silently criticize your Uncle Su."

Zi Tong chuckled as she moved closer to Zhao Ninger and said, "Ning'er, let me have a look, it's really fun."

Zi Tong gave Zhao Ninger a meaningful glance, and the two of them walked towards the chariot side by side. When they pushed open the door, they saw Ye Tianmo lying on the bed with her arms behind her back, Ghost-faced Wasteland was kneeling at the side, massaging Ye Tianmo's legs.

Zi Tong turned and entered the war chariot, and with a flip of his hand, pulled Zhao Ninger in as well, and with a flip of his hand, he closed the carriage door. Zi Tong moved closer to lie down beside Ye Tianmo, bent her arm and supported the head as she said: "There are no outsiders, let's test a bit more."

Ye Tianmo closed his eyes as he bit towards Ye Tianmo's nose. Ye Tianmo hurriedly dodged and asked: "Are you a dog?"

Zi Tong snapped her fingers, and Zhao Ninger sent the Spirit Stone over. Ye Tianmo held onto the Spirit Stone, and the surging silver Light covered the entire carriage.

The silver light was like a dream, making everything seem unreal. Zhao Ninger opened her mouth wide. When using the Spirit Stone s to test, the color of the Light s represented the level of spirit energy.

Ye Tianmo's spirit energy was silver, and it filled up the entire carriage, illuminating every corner of it. What if there were no carriages? How vast an area would Ye Tianmo's Spiritual Qi shine?

Ye Tianmo released his hand and closed his eyes: "Alright, I'm really tired."

Zi Tong rested his head on top of Ye Tianmo's Shoulder, hugging it tightly as she unceremoniously placed her knees on top of Ye Tianmo's stomach, pretending to be asleep.

Zhao Ninger's mouth was full of bitterness. The people of Human King's Valley were too strong, so strong that Zhao Ninger lost her competitive spirit, and the gap between their potential was too wide.

Ye Tianmo started snoring. He had really fallen asleep, Zi Tong let go of him, and like a kitten, he fell asleep while leaning on Ye Tianmo.

"Don't think too much into it. If you really want to become one with the Human King's Valley, then don't have any intentions of competing. Just focus on it."

pursed her lips, Ghost-faced Wasteland was focused on rubbing Ye Tianmo's legs, and Zhao Ninger mustered up her courage to say: "I want to move into Human King's Valley."

When the Ghost-faced Wasteland opened Ye Tianmo's battle armor, Zhao Ninger quickly avoided her eyes. The Ghost-faced Wasteland's method was even more gentle as she said, "You can stay in You Li and I's room. The room is very spacious, enough."

Zhao Ninger said in a low voice: "Thank you, Ghost Sis."

Ghost-faced Wasteland acknowledged and became silent. To the Ghost-faced Wasteland, letting Ye Tianmo sleep soundly was the most important matter.

There may be many disputes in the world, and the Cang Di Garden may have many grudges hidden underwater. The Human King's Valley may have struggles and battles openly and secretly, and that has nothing to do with the Ghost-faced Wasteland.

woke up from a good night's sleep and saw a large number of beauties lying around in the carriage. Only You Li was not there.

Ye Tianmo walked out of the chariot, the snow and wind had stopped, and when the blazing sun rose from the east, You Li was staring at the nine Flying Horse s while wearing his cape.

Zhaoyang and the others had already woken up and were preparing hot water for everyone to wash their faces. The number of tents was not right, Su Moran and the others should have left already.

Ye Tianmo came to the back of a large tree and started to speak. "You Li, why aren't you sleeping?"

You Li exhaled a cloud of white fog and said, "It's my turn with the Ghost Sis, in case something happens to the Flying Horse."

Ye Tianmo said: "Don't do that in the future. Flying Horse will not escape, they will not leave."

You Li was relieved. Ye Tianmo slept soundly, but everyone was cautious, afraid that the Flying Horse would run away after Ye Tianmo slept soundly.

The Medicine Sovereign opened his tent and came out: "Su Moran has left. He told you that you have the chance to be a guest at nocturnal day."

Ye Tianmo cut him off: "No way, the old fellow is weird."

The Medicine Sovereign laughed loudly, this was exactly what Su Moran was like, he usually kept on putting on the airs of a famous family, but in reality, only those who truly knew him knew that the young Su Moran had a personality that was extremely similar to Ye Tianmo.

For Su Moran to invite Ye Tianmo as a guest was a great honor, but it was a pity that the Demon King Ye did not care about it.