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172. Master is waiting for you

"Mom! Why do you want me to reach the divine level so much?" Ye Nanyin asked her with raised eyebrows.

"Because I don't want to care about you anymore and want to accompany your father. Only when you reach the god level can I go to a higher realm with me." Ye Huan said seriously.

For her, Tianji Pavilion is just a status symbol in this field. Even if it develops in this low-level field, it will be of no use.

The spiritual practice in this field is too weak. Many people in their old age cannot reach the level of god or climb to higher realms.

The demon clan is even worse. The demon clan has many difficulties in spiritual cultivation, and they are so brutally tortured.

In fact, in this realm, not even a single divine beast has appeared, except for the little bastard.

Having seen the prosperity of higher realms, Ye Huan always felt that this low-level realm seemed to have been slowly abandoned by the gods.

"Where is my father in a higher realm? So mother, you are always away from the pavilion and go to a higher realm to accompany my father?" Ye Nanyin suddenly felt like he had been picked up.

Parents are true love, she is just an accident.

"Otherwise! With your crazy temper later on, I really don't want to guard you. I'm afraid I'll beat you to death if I can't help it!" Ye Huan told the truth.

"...Mother, I am now sure that I am your biological child." Ye Nanyin couldn't help but feel happy. She was indeed her mother. In her memory, she even disliked herself for her nymphomaniacal temperament.

"But...I can't become a god for the time being. I look a little older now. It would be strange to step into a higher realm. Moreover, my eldest brother has just started spiritual practice, and he also needs some time to practice..."

"Wait a minute! Your elder brother? Spiritual cultivation?" Ye Huan interrupted her, her eyes falling on Ye Nanfeng's face.

Ye Nanfeng was still confused. He couldn't quite understand what the Queen Mother said to Xiao Qi, and he couldn't get a word in!

Then he realized that Ye Huan was looking at him, "Mother...mother? What's wrong?"

Ye Huan slapped him on the head, "Are you a demon with pure blood cultivating spirituality?"

"Ah? No, Queen Mother, it's these spiritual factors that are drilling into me. I can't control them. They cultivated themselves! I didn't do anything!" Ye Nanfeng responded directly with the fallacy of his sister.

Ye Huan narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Nanyin, then at Ye Nanfeng, and at the ferocious spiritual factors surrounding the two brothers and sisters.

He is really drilling like crazy!

What kind of weird physical qualities do their siblings have?

"...So, little bastard, you have already reached the god level, but you are just controlling your strength?"

"Mom, you are overthinking. It didn't take long. When I came back to attend my funeral, I had not yet reached the god level. It was just because I was cultivating the ghost soul recently and I broke through without paying attention." Ye Nanyin looked innocent.

expression.

"Cultivation of ghost souls?" Ye Huan's tone was a bit sharp, "You little bastard, are you successful? Three souls are not enough for you to cultivate? Another ghost soul has been cultivated? What? You still want to cause harm...?"

Before the word "territory" was uttered, Ye Huan suddenly realized something and her voice suddenly stopped for a moment, "For that wolf cub Ming Jue?"

"Ahem..." Ye Nanyin coughed lightly to cover up her mood, "It's not all for him. I must give priority to myself. With my small body, I can't return to my normal shape without cultivating a soul.

My soul is locked up in the Soul-Destroying Tower, and the demon soul is on the broken seal of heaven. The demon soul has been shattered into slag, so I can only find another way, and ghost soul is the safest and safest choice!"

Ye Huan gritted his teeth, "Then do you know that there are very few ghost power factors outside the earth's realm, and you may not be able to gather a ghost soul in ten or eight years."

"Mom, you don't have to worry about this. I directly used Ming Jue's soul power to cultivate it. In another month, I should have completed it." I just feel a little reluctant to let go of that soul that is exactly the same as Brother Jue.

"..." Ye Huan opened her mouth, trying to educate her, but she held it back.

She always knew that this little brat in her family was different from normal people. It was okay to be born with three souls.

A brand new wraith was cultivated in just a few months?

What else could she say?

"...I'm too lazy to take care of you." Mainly, I can't take care of you either.

"No, mother, you can't ignore me. Tell me about the situation in higher realms. Let me be mentally prepared. I'm about to face an unknown place. It's very scary!"

Ye Huan looked at her little face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. How could this be fear? It was obviously excitement, right?

"There is no difference in the terrain field between the higher realm and this low-level realm. It is also called the Eight Wilderness Continent, and is also divided into the four great wildernesses of the southeast, northwest and southeast. Originally, this low-level realm was a realm that transported god-level practitioners to the high-level realm. It is a pity that it has not been replaced in recent years.

It’s so prosperous.”

"The biggest difference is that higher realms require cultivating soul power and pay more attention to talent. They still respect the strong, but the Gods have more rules. All sects and academies must abide by them, and the Gods even more

We have various major disciples sit in each sect college, which is known as teaching and educating people, but in fact they are supervising."

"So, you brothers and sisters have made such a big noise in this low-level realm. If you can keep a low profile in a higher realm, you should keep a low profile as much as possible. Especially Feng'er, you must not expose the devilish energy in your body. People in higher realms

The rules are extremely biased towards the gods!"

——

A month later, Ye Nanyin stood at the entrance of this higher realm, looking at the endless queue of spiritual practitioners and raising her eyebrows slightly.

Next to her was Ye Nanfeng, who looked impatient.

"Why are there so many people? Didn't the Queen Mother say that it is difficult for spiritual practitioners in low-level fields to reach the divine level?"

"Maybe, after I broke the barrier of heaven, I can practice better!" Ye Nanyin suddenly regretted it. She originally only considered it for the demon clan, and didn't want the demon clan to become a human-made demon!

Now this...

"princess!"

Just when she was considering whether to use the teleportation talisman to bring her brother into a queue, Xie Ling suddenly appeared next to her and handed her two pieces of rice paper.

"This is the admission document for the First Academy. After filling it out, you can come with me to test your talent in advance."

Ye Nanyin was stunned for a moment and didn't answer it, because she was holding the pass to Tianji Pavilion left by Ye Huan in her hand.

She glanced at the document in Xie Ling's hand and asked puzzledly: "Why the First Academy? Your master arranged it?"

Xie Ling said frankly: "Yes, the master still has a tribulation identity in the First Academy."

"Ah this..." Ye Nanyin decisively put away the Tianji Pavilion pass in her hand and took the two pieces of rice paper handed over by Xie Ling, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Ye Nanfeng: "..." Where is the future, Xiao Qi!

"I couldn't tell you earlier. I have been helping you get the admission documents."

The memory cannot be returned to the underworld, which makes it more troublesome."


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