Lin Fan went to the main peak, and his face had returned to normal. From the outside, there was nothing unusual at all.

After a while, the main peak had arrived. After bowing respectfully outside the door, he said, "See the leader."

"Come in." Yi Yuanzi said.

Lin Fan took a deep breath and walked in, and saw Yi Yuanzi sitting cross-legged on the futon. In front of the futon, there was still the energy left by the holy object that always resided here.

"Sit." Yi Yuanzi said, and he gently brushed it with his big hand, and a jade-colored futon appeared.

Lin Fan looked at it and sat down.

"You are very good." Yi Yuanzi looked at Lin Fan and seemed to smile: "It has indeed greatly increased my prestige."

Lin Fan was silent for a moment and said: "This is what disciples should do. We cannot watch them run amok under our sky."

Yi Yuanzi chuckled: "It's just that after you defeat the Little Demon Lord, there will be endless trouble waiting for us."

Lin Fan raised his head and looked at Yi Yuanzi: "Is the leader still afraid of a junior?"

Yi Yuanzi stared at Lin Fan, then smiled and said: "How can you be afraid? It's just that no matter what position you are in, you have to think about what you should think and do in that realm. It is said that the Demon God Palace controls the distribution of Yuan Stone this year.

"

Lin Fan nodded: "Indeed, I know about this."

Yi Yuanzi looked at Lin Fan: "You should know the effectiveness of the Yuan Stone."

Lin Fan nodded: "Disciple knows."

How could he not know?

The top-grade Yuan Stone can speed up cultivators' cultivation, and even contains the power of mysterious rules, which can also help cultivators understand it. The effect is huge.

"Now that you know, have you ever thought about how my Yiyuan Holy Land will deal with itself if the Demon God Palace does not allocate Yuan Stones to me this year?" Yiyuanzi continued.

Yi Yuanzi said these words very plainly, but Lin Fan still heard a hidden hint of blame and... a warning.

"I will take responsibility myself." Lin Fan sneered inwardly.

That little demon king used despicable means to force him and even made up his mind to hit his woman. At that time, he would still be thinking about the One Yuan Holy Land?

If that was the case, he would rather not do this sword.

"Responsible?" Yi Yuanzi's eyes sneered: "Even if you know Princess Qingcheng and have the help of the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce, do you know how many yuan stones a holy land needs in a year? Do you think you can make up for it with their help?"

Lin Fan raised the corners of his eyes, and there was already displeasure in his eyes, but he suppressed it and said: "Whether the Demon God Palace will do that, or it is a matter of choice."

Yi Yuanzi said: "Then what if they really do this?"

Lin Fan was silent for a moment, looked directly at Yi Yuanzi, and said, "What do you want, Master?"

Yi Yuanzi was also silent, turned his head away, and spoke after a long while, "In all continents, the five holy places plus the Nine Phoenix rule the world, but in fact, Yi Yuan is the weakest."

Lin Fan was silent. Of course he knew these things, but he didn't know why this Yuanzi was talking about these things now.

"If I hadn't been working hard to support myself, and I was only one step away, maybe Dayan would have come to kill me and swallowed my Yuan." Yi Yuanzi spoke again.

Lin Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, wondering how strong Yi Yuanzi's cultivation was. He vaguely knew from Snow Beauty that she was an existence at the peak of the Void Dharma Realm. If she broke through to any step, wouldn't it mean that she would reach the Rule Realm?

"In our entire world, there has been no Rule Realm for at least ten thousand years." Yi Yuanzi paused slightly before continuing: "The entire world I am talking about includes the Endless Sea and the Moko Region."

Lin Fan's pupils shrank and he asked, "Why?"

Yi Yuanzi's eyes were distant, as if he was thinking hard, and finally said: "I always feel that it is a shackle." Then, as if to strengthen his tone, he repeated: "It is a shackle, this world is for cultivators.

The shackles are like no one with strong rules is allowed in this world."

Lin Fan's heart was filled with turmoil!

This world is a shackles for cultivators. These words made his hair stand on end for a moment.

Because, he suddenly recalled certain past events. He remembered that when he had seen certain historical fragments, he had heard the hunters call their world a cage, and those who lived in it, they were sinners.

This had to make them think more about whether the shackles Yi Yuanzi felt were given to cultivators by heaven and earth, or whether they were man-made.

If it is really an artificial restriction, then how strong does this person have to be to make such rules?

"What do you know?" Yi Yuanzi was keenly aware of Lin Fan's physical changes.

Lin Fan shook his head: "How do you know anything, disciple? Just hearing what you said makes me more in awe of heaven and earth."

Yi Yuanzi stared at Lin Fan closely, and after a long while without detecting anything unusual, he smiled bitterly and said: "It was not like this in prehistory. At that time, the rule realm was too common, even at higher levels, but now..."

Lin Fan's eyes flickered.

In today's world, there are only so many known realms of cultivation, from body tempering to Yuan Yuan to Condensing Yuan, followed by Soul Refining, Soul Wandering, Virtual Dharma, and Rules, a total of seven realms.

Everyone in the world thought that the realm of rules was the pinnacle of cultivation, but he had already guessed that cultivation was more than just these realms.

For example, he once saw a saint on the road of reincarnation who claimed to be a saint, but in the end he was turned into a soul essence to nourish another saint with a broken soul.

And the remnant soul that can use the saint to nourish his body is definitely stronger than the saint, but what he knows is that it is only at the level of the saint.

He had never learned the exact division of realms from Snow Beauty. Every time he asked, Snow Beauty would smile and refuse, saying that it was not yet time for him. But today, he got the accurate answer from Yi Yuanzi.

Fortunately, Yi Yuanzi seemed to have returned to endless memories and did not notice the sudden change in Lin Fan's eyes.

After sighing deeply, Yi Yuanzi continued: "According to my understanding of the man from Demon God Palace, this time, he will definitely cancel the Yuan Stone that I deserve from Yi Yuan Holy Land. Therefore, my Yuan Yuan is in danger."

Lin Fan came to his senses and said, "If you have something to say, Master, just tell me."

Yi Yuanzi suddenly turned to look at Lin Fan and said: "So, I need holy objects!"

He just spoke like this, without hiding anything, nakedly.

Lin Fan sneered inwardly, it turned out that this Yuanzi was discussing the past and present with him for the same reason, that is, to ask for sacred objects.

Just listen to Yi Yuanzi continue: "The need I am talking about does not mean that I should keep it for myself, but that I need to use the holy objects to gain enlightenment for a long time."

Smiling, Yi Yuanzi said: "That's your thing. I'm just borrowing it. With my status, can I still try to steal something from a disciple?"

Lin Fan felt cold inside.

Wouldn't you try to steal something that belongs to a disciple?

If Yi Yuanzi hadn't known that the robbery was not possible, he was sure that he would have been secretly killed.

Yi Yuanzi continued: "After the distribution of Yuan Stone, Dayan and Jiuhuang and other places will become more powerful, while Yi Yuan, which is already weak, will become even weaker. When the time comes, the Holy Land will collapse."

Lin Fan said nothing and just looked at Yi Yuanzi.

Yi Yuanzi turned his head and said: "So, I need to break through the realm. If I become a strong person with rules, I can break the shackles of heaven and earth and rule the world. When the time comes, you will be the master of the entire world."

Yi Yuanzi's words are full of temptation and have a kind of magic power that seems to inspire people's hearts.

Lin Fan was confused for a moment, but the lightning martial spirit in his mind woke him up, smiled, and Lin Fan said: "Of course, what the master is thinking about is not what the disciples can imagine, but I do have something unspeakable now, so then

Yes, I am also breaking through the realm now."

Ignoring Yi Yuanzi's increasingly frozen face, Lin Fan continued: "The master should know that I am only at the half-step soul refining stage now. It is too low. I finally have the opportunity to break the mirror. If I miss it..."

Yi Yuanzi stared at Lin Fan for a long time, then smiled: "Okay, after you break the mirror..."
Chapter completed!