Master, did you get it right this time?
Time flies.
Winter passes, and spring comes; half a year flies by in a flash.
This day.
On Saint Child Peak.
"Boom!"
A terrifying aura surged, and the hall on the mountaintop quivered. Various symbols flickered, and a majestic figure slowly rose.
His hair fluttered, his body radiated divine light, and he exuded a domineering aura that made people dare not look directly at him.
"Later stage of the Life and Death Realm!"
A soft murmur escaped.
Li Xun stepped out of the hall, feeling as if he were an immortal. He was enveloped in an otherworldly aura, as though he were a heaven-sent immortal banished to the world.
"The holy-level high-grade skills are truly extraordinary. Now, my strength exceeds what I expected before!"
He sighed inwardly.
He turned northward, waved his sleeves, and a golden deity appeared in the void.
The ink jade unicorn at the forefront was lifelike, resembling a real mythical unicorn. It had traversed the river of history and appeared in the present world.
"It's time to go to the Great Chu Dynasty."
A cold smile appeared at the corner of Li Xun's mouth. The previous champion had someone protecting him, and he couldn't kill him, but that might not be the case now.
As for his support, there was a sacred power behind him.
Although his background was somewhat shallow, he was a true saint.
He lifted his foot and ascended Shenhu. After he sat down, the black jade unicorn in front of him let out a loud roar, releasing a formidable power, before transforming into a streak of light and rushing outside of Xuanyang Holy Land.
"Boom!"
The deity streaked through the void.
In the sky, it became a golden streak of light, capturing the attention of countless people across the Holy Land.
"It's Holy Son Li Xun!"
"The Holy Son has been in seclusion for half a year. If he emerges from seclusion now, is he heading to the Great Chu Dynasty?"
"It seems likely. This time, the Holy Son entering the Great Chu Dynasty may cause a significant upheaval. If things don't go well, it could shake the entire Great Chu!"
"Flying in the sky within the sect, when will I get this kind of treatment?"
"You? It's better not to think about it. At the very least, you need someone like an elder or a saint to be able to fly in the air in the Holy Land."
Many disciples of Xuanyang Holy Land looked up at the sky with extremely envious expressions on their faces.
Not so long ago.
Li Xun was still the same as them.
But now, Li Xun has become someone they can only look up to, even...
Even if they looked up, they couldn't see Li Xun at all.
"Master, when do you think I can be like Senior Brother Li Xun?"
In the crowd.
Ye Han looked up at the sky, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
Although.
Xuanyang Sect has been renamed Xuanyang Holy Land, and Li Xun has become the Holy Son, but Ye Han is still used to calling Li Xun his senior brother, for no reason.
He just thinks it's more friendly this way.
After all.
Calling him the Holy Son seems a bit alienating.
"Little friend Li Xun... um... how should I put it? It seems that my teacher made a mistake again. He is not a pure yang body, but a red flame divine body..."
There was a pause.
Ye Han's master spoke slowly.
Ye Han: "The potential of a divine body is simply immeasurable. His future achievements will be more than just a saint. He may even become an emperor. I don't expect much from you as a teacher."
"As long as I can keep up with little friend Li Xun's footsteps."
Ye Han pursed his lips and said softly: "Master, are you right this time?"
"As a teacher, I have known countless people in my life. In today's world, how many people can hide this..."
The old voice spoke, full of energy at first, but in the end, he hesitated a little. He did not continue but changed the subject and said: "Little friend Li Xun, you are an extraordinary person. In the future, you may be able to achieve it. Even if I am wrong about my master's peak strength, it is still reasonable."
"And don't worry about whether you are a good teacher or not. Don't forget that the three-year contract you promised has been less than two years!"
"Three-year agreement...
Hearing these words, a chill flashed in his eyes.
He would never forget the scene where his father was severely injured by a punch from his cousin Ye Qingyu before he entered the Xuanyang Holy Land.
At first.
His father was only at the seventh level of body training, but Ye Qingyu had already reached the early stage of the Spiritual Yun Realm because he had been trained intensively by the Jinyang Sect since he was a child.
A punch from the early stage of the Spiritual Yun Realm cannot be blocked by a person at the seventh level of body training.
With such a light punch, Ye Han's father was seriously injured immediately. Later, due to the injury that took a long time to heal, he died sadly within a few months.
At that time, Ye Han was still an ordinary person, and it was impossible for him to avenge his father's murder.
He could only shout out a three-year promise to Ye Qingyu.
To Ye Qingyu, these words were just an ant provoking the real dragon, and he didn't take them to heart at all, but to Ye Han, he always kept them in mind.
Counting the time, three years have passed, and today, there is only a little over a year left.
He is only in the middle stage of Xuandan Realm now.
And Ye Qingyu, it is said that by chance, he obtained an extremely incredible inheritance, and his cultivation level jumped to the peak of the Xuandan realm.
Known as the Jinyang Sect, he is a genius that has never appeared in the world for thousands of years.
Maybe, in a while, he will be able to break through the magical realm.
Now, if he faced Ye Qingyu, his chance of winning would be extremely slim, almost non-existent. Once Ye Qingyu successfully breaks through to the magical realm, if he wants to take revenge, it will be like wishful thinking.
After all.
A leapfrog battle also depends on the opponent. If the opponent has spent a lifetime cultivating to the magical realm, then it is not difficult for Ye Han to leapfrog a battle.
But if the opponent is also a genius and has the ability to leapfrog the opponent, then Ye Han wants to fight with the opponent when there is a big difference between them.
He is simply looking for death.
"Master, do you think I can cultivate to the realm of supernatural powers in one year?"
Ye Han asked in his heart.
"Capable!"
The old voice was decisive.
"In my past years as a teacher, I have left some inheritance in the Zhou Dynasty. If you go now and take it out, you may be able to successfully enter the magical realm within a year."
"Really?"
Ye Han was pleasantly surprised.
"Why has my master ever lied to you?"
The old voice spoke eloquently.