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Chapter 1370 Really slippery!

Early stage of Nascent Soul!

Seeing Lin Tatian's final level of cultivation, Ye Fan's eyes showed deep surprise.

There are nine levels of golden elixir, one level and one level.

But between Yuanying and Jindan, there is a gap wider than the sky, which is difficult to bridge.

In this list of outstanding people, from the second to the hundredth place, they are all Golden Elixir cultivators.

Only Lin Tatian, the leader of the list, possesses the realm of Yuanying. Even though he is only in the early stage of Yuanying, it is still amazing.

You must know that although the spiritual energy of the Fire Spirit Star is much richer than that of the Earth, it is still a lower plane after all.

Peak Nascent Soul warriors like the Blood-clothed Marquis Wei Wuji are already among the top ten warriors in the Qian Kingdom!

Lin Tatian became a powerful Nascent Soul before he turned thirty. He is really a genius with amazing talents. No wonder he can reach the top of the list of outstanding people!

What surprised Ye Fan even more was the description of Lin Tatian——

"Eighteen kinds of weapons, three hundred and sixty kinds of martial arts, proficient in them all!"

Manpower is limited. If you spend more energy on one thing, you will have less energy on other aspects.

Even Ye Fan himself only has so many magical powers, and the only weapons he is good at are swords, spears, and halberds.

Under the age of thirty, he is proficient in all kinds of weapons and techniques. Such a being can no longer be described as a "genius".

What a monster!

At this moment, several young passers-by around Ye Fan also purchased the Talent Book, and they obviously came to the royal city from other places to participate in the selection.

They looked through the list of outstanding people and whispered:

"Hey...this Ascension Selection Conference is really full of powerful people!"

"Although the large sects in Tianshu Star do not have a fixed limit on the number of disciples they can recruit, only the top 100 elites with outstanding talents can be accepted into the sects. We probably have wasted our trip!"

"Even if you can't fly to Tianshu Star, it's still a good idea to open your eyes! It is said that Duan Tianya, who seals his throat with one sword, has never been defeated since his debut. He is the strongest among the young generation of Ning Kingdom. Even the princes of Ning Kingdom's royal family are also No match for him!"

"With Duan Tianya's strength, he would definitely win the first place in the previous Ascension Selection Conference! But in this conference, he encountered two peerless monsters!"

"That's right! Princess Yun Xi of our Daqian royal family was born with a spiritual spring body and was born by bathing in water! If it weren't for the strong fire element of the Fire Spirit, which greatly suppressed Princess Yun Xi's talent, her strength would definitely be more than that! It is even more important. What's amazing is that Princess Yun Xi is only 18 years old this year and has unlimited potential. As long as she ascends to Tianshu Star, she will definitely become a core disciple of those major sects. If she is accepted as a closed disciple by a major sect elder, even our Daqian royal family will be with her. Being proud means having a huge backer!"

"Princess Yun Xi is already a monster enough, but Lin Tatian, the son of the Martial Saint, was born out of nowhere!"

"Martial Saint Lin Xuan is the pride of our Fire Star! Rumor has it that he is not from a certain country, but a casual cultivator. He is incredibly powerful. He can bind a blue dragon with one hand, break mountains and rivers with a lift of his leg, and even sneeze. It can blow ordinary people hundreds of miles away!"

The speaker's face showed excitement and excitement, as if he was recalling the magnificent scene, and continued:

"Twenty years ago, Martial Saint Lin Xuan broke through to the stage of divine transformation, broke through the shackles of the Fire Spirit Star, shattered the void, and soared directly to the Tianshu Star! It is said that he is now a peak powerhouse of divine transformation. Once he becomes a true immortal who transcends tribulations, he will It’s enough to establish a sect on Tianshu Star and be respected by hundreds of millions of people!”

"As the son of the Martial Saint, Lin Tatian also inherited the qualifications of the Martial Saint. Last year, he broke through to the Nascent Soul realm, surpassing thousands of young monks, and was known as the 'Little Martial Saint'! If nothing unexpected happens, the selection for this ascension will be

In the conference, he must be at the top of the list!"

"If we meet Lin Tatian in the selection meeting, there is no other possibility except surrendering!"

"Hey...it is a worthwhile trip to see Lin Tatian's supreme heroic figure!"



After hearing these words, Ye Fan, who was standing on the roadside, had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

This Lin Tatian is truly extraordinary!

I have a "Martial Saint" at the peak of divine transformation, and my own talent is also amazing. He has become the only Nascent Soul strongman in the list of outstanding people, leaving the others far behind.

It is no exaggeration to say that in this promotion selection meeting, Lin Taitian is on the same level as everyone else.

Even the top sects on Tianshu Planet would extend an olive branch to Lin Tatian and want to take him into their sect.

However, Ye Fan was not intimidated by Lin Taitian's power, but instead developed a raging fighting spirit that was eager to try and compete with him.

On earth, Ye Fan has also encountered countless geniuses and powerful people.

Jue Wuxin, the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Lord, Ji Yuanhao, the ancestor of the Ji family...

But in the end, these strong men were defeated by Ye Fan.

Victory after victory gave Ye Fan the will to win and his supreme pride.

That kind of arrogance is not arrogance, but pride, engraved in his bones, blood, and soul.

I, Ye Fan, will never be willing to be inferior to others in this life!

No matter what you do, you should do your best if you don't do it.

If it doesn’t chirp, it’s fine. If it chimes, it will move the sky!

If you don’t come out, it will be fine. Once you come out, it will be higher than the sky!

What's more... Ye Fan's goal is to rescue Chu Mengyao from Shuiyue Palace. The enemy he faces is a holy land where an immortal is stationed.

But now, how could a mere Nascent Soul cultivator make him fearful?

At this moment, Ye Fan's eyes burned with blazing flames, Ling Tian's arrogance soared into the sky, and he murmured to himself:

"Lin Tatian, I remember this name! If we meet in the Ascension Selection Conference, I will use my absolute strength to defeat you!"

Although Ye Fan is only in the early stage of Jindan cultivation and is a whole level behind Lin Tatian, he has confidence in himself.

There are still three months until the Ascension Selection Conference officially begins. As long as Ye Fan concentrates on practicing, he will be able to break through the realms one after another and continue to close the gap with Lin Taitian in realms.



At this moment, a sarcastic voice suddenly came from behind Ye Fan:

"What a loud tone! Nowadays, the royal capital is full of people. How dare any cat or dog dare to threaten to defeat the 'Little Martial Saint'? It's really ridiculous!"

Ye Fan turned around when he heard this, and at some point, a group of four people walked up behind him, two men and two women.

The person who spoke was a little girl in her mid-teens. Her appearance was outstanding, but her eyes looking at Ye Fan were full of disdain, and she continued:

"Hmph! Looking at the entire Fire Spirit Planet, there is only one person who has the hope of defeating the 'Little Martial Saint' Lin Tatian, and that is my father-in-law—Miss! Who do you think you are?!"

Between the lines, there is unabashed arrogance.

Ye Fan frowned, not expecting that his casual words would cause trouble.

But the next moment, before he could speak, a woman in white next to the arrogant girl said:

"Jinxiu, don't be rude!"

Hearing the words of the woman in white, the arrogant girl immediately shrank her neck, restrained her arrogance, and retreated to the woman in white, looking like a maid.

Ye Fan, on the other hand, cast his gaze on the woman in white.

Looking from a distance, I saw her light body, ice muscles and jade bones, with willow as form, autumn water as posture, three thousand green hairs swaying in the wind, like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world, as if she will disappear with the wind in the next moment. .

Looking up, she wore a white veil on her face, revealing only a pair of beautiful eyes, like a clear water, fresh and refined.

With Ye Fan's current strength, his eyes have the ability to see through illusions and see the truth. No monster or ghost can escape his eyes.

However, this thin veil seems to have some mysterious magic power, which can block the prying eyes of the outside world.

"Huh?"

Ye Fan was even more curious. He looked straight at the woman in white and thought to himself:

In this king's city, it's really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. I randomly bump into a woman on the roadside, but I can't see through her strength.

Although he couldn't see the face of the woman in white clearly, Ye Fan concluded that she was definitely not very old, but her strength had reached the point where her charm was restrained. Even if she was not a Nascent Soul powerhouse, she probably had the cultivation level at the peak of the Golden Core.

Zhenlu's combat power far exceeds that of the leader of the Zoroastrian Cult, Wei Yong.

Ye Fan didn't know that the way he was thinking was caught in the eyes of others, as if he had been staring at the woman in white, which was a bit rude to the beauty.

"Be bold!"

Suddenly, a powerful young man next to him, dressed in Chinese clothes, glared at Ye Fan and angrily shouted: "You bastard, you dare to scorn Miss Yun, you don't know how to live or die!"

"Hurry up and apologize to Miss Yun, or I will dig out your dog's eyes myself!" Another young man with thick eyebrows shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, a vast and majestic pressure erupted from the body of the thick-browed young man, and the surrounding space collapsed, as if it was about to collapse.

"boom!"

Not to be outdone, the other young man took a step forward, with a broad chest and sharp pressure overwhelming Ye Fan, seeming to crush him.

When the maid scolded Mark just now, the movement here attracted the attention of many people around her.

But now, feeling the coercion of these two young men, the passers-by who were watching the excitement backed away dozens of meters for fear of being involved in the dispute, with expressions of fear and timidity on their faces.

"It's so powerful and coercive, at least it's at the golden elixir level!"

"To become a Golden Core cultivator at such a young age, his background is absolutely extraordinary. I don't know which family he is a genius in!"

"The selection meeting is coming soon, and there are crouching tigers and hidden dragons in the royal city. Are these two young men the strongest in the list of outstanding people?"



Golden elixir monks are not uncommon in Daqian King City, but it takes decades of hard work for most monks to reach the golden elixir realm.

Unless a golden elixir monk in his twenties encounters some great adventure, there must be a certain aristocratic sect as a backer.

For a moment, the passers-by around looked at Ye Fan with a bit of coolness.

The Qian Kingdom is a martial nation, and private fights are not prohibited even in the royal city!

What's more, cultivators are strong-blooded and will draw swords at each other if they disagree with each other. Dozens or hundreds of people will die every day in the royal city. Everyone is already familiar with it.

But now, Ye Fan is dressed like a country bumpkin from out of town. He has no family background. If he is not careful, he may get blood splattered on the spot and die.

Suddenly, Ye Fan glanced at the two young men in fine clothes and said coldly: "Just because I glanced at this girl, you are going to yell at me and kill me?"

"Hmph! What a noble status Miss Yun has, is it something you, the boy, can see more of?" the young man with thick eyebrows said sternly.

"When people come out, aren't they just for other people to see? What's more, this girl is not ugly, what is there to dislike?" Ye Fan asked.

"you!!!"

The young man with thick eyebrows did not expect that Ye Fan would talk back. He was furious and said fiercely: "You bastard, if you look at Miss Yun with those despicable eyes, it is a huge blasphemy! If you know the truth, I will kneel down and beg for mercy immediately.

Goug out one eye to apologize, otherwise, I will make you regret living in this world!"

After saying this, the thick-browed young man's right hand rested on the scabbard at his waist, as if he was about to strike at any time.

"hehe……"

Hearing these words, Ye Fan suddenly laughed, very calmly and calmly, as if the other party's words fell on deaf ears.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan flashed and suddenly appeared in front of the woman in white.

Under the spotlight.

Ye Fan slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed the weak and boneless jade hand of the woman in white. Then his face showed a look of intoxication. Then he turned to look at the thick-browed young man and sighed:

“So slippery!”


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