Ye Fan desperately opened his eyes, trying to see clearly the true form of the Immortal Lord in front of him, but when he really did so, something strange happened.
He only felt that his eyes were burning so hard, and the pain was so heart-piercing that he didn't dare to look at them for even a tenth of a second.
He felt that his eyes were going blind, and he could only close them quickly.
"ah!"
Ye Fan groaned in pain. He didn't expect that he would be tortured so painfully just because he wanted to take a look at the true appearance of the Immortal Lord.
He couldn't understand what was going on, but the actual actions made him know that he must not act recklessly.
Immortal Lord's law suppression is too powerful. This is not just a matter of cultivation.
"Master Ye Fan, Master Ye Fan!"
Sensing something strange about Mark, Yun Qingwu's face changed wildly, and she kept shouting Mark's name, trying to make him regain his consciousness.
Because of the influence of the golden light of the Immortal Lord's body protection, Ye Fan's spirit has been greatly impacted and is in chaos.
"W-what on earth is going on?"
Ye Fan asked in a low voice, with some anger in his tone.
He is also someone who has fought against the Demon King's clone. Doesn't he have the qualifications to even look at the Immortal Lord?
He absolutely did not believe that his limit was this, but the fact was right in front of him and he had to surrender.
"Master Ye Fan, calm down, otherwise you will fall into chaos!"
"All right!"
For some reason, Ye Fan's mood relaxed slightly after hearing Yun Qingwu's voice.
After all, in this extremely painful time, being able to hear the voice of support for oneself is a very good comfort for people in trouble.
He slowly closed his eyes, adjusted his heart, and finally recovered after a while.
"Mr. Ye Fan, the Immortal Lord is the face of heaven, which cannot be seen by mortals with the naked eye. This is a great opportunity. Mr. Ye Fan, you'd better be careful!"
After hearing Yun Qingwu's explanation, Mark nodded.
The so-called Tianyan is just the function of the golden light that protects the body.
However, it is not that easy to break through this protective golden light.
Ye Fan endured the pain for a long time and still had lingering fears.
"Flat body!"
Ice Feather Immortal Lord suddenly spoke, his voice had the sweetness of a mature woman, and also had a powerful and majestic air, just like the vast voice of heaven.
"The Immortal Lord asked us to get up, that's great."
"The light just now was so powerful that I didn't dare to raise my head, otherwise, I might be punished by heaven!"
"The power of the Immortal Lord is so vast and boundless that it can communicate with the universe. It is not a realm that we mortals can reach, nor can we understand it."
…
Many monks who got up, whether they were geniuses or old experts, felt as if countless years had passed, and their hearts were shaken.
This is the impact caused by the suppression of the Immortal Lord's Law. In their hearts, no one knows how much time has passed.
Many monks were sweating profusely, and some of them even forgot what happened just now.
"Everyone, Ice Feather Immortal Lord has come to the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference. Let us use the most pious etiquette to welcome the Immortal Lord!"
At this time, Elder He walked up to the crowd and shouted to them.
"yes!"
Everyone agreed and then saluted the Immortal Lord again.
This is the most sacred assembly of ten thousand immortals, and sitting on that throne is none other than Bingyu Immortal, that sacred and inviolable person.
"Elder He, you can preside over the meeting!"
"Yes, Lord Immortal!"
Elder He took the order and continued to walk to a high platform in front.
"Now, let's start identifying treasures!"
As his voice spread, many disciples from Shuiyue Holy Land began to walk towards the high platform with those treasures.
The treasures that had passed through the group of elders now need to be delivered to Elder He for re-appraisal. Finally, the best treasures are selected and sent to the Immortal for her personal review.
A monk as powerful as Bingyu Immortal, naturally looks down upon ordinary treasures, and even many so-called half-step holy weapons, are all rubbish in her eyes. Everyone in the elder group knows this.
Therefore, the previous treasure appraisal was just a preview, allowing them to control those truly powerful treasures, which would come in handy at this moment.
"This is the flying dragon cup sent by the third star flying dragon dynasty. It contains the blood of the true dragon. At the same time, the wine poured into this cup will turn into jade liquid. This is a half-step holy artifact, extremely precious!
"
Elder He started his own treasure appraisal. The first treasure was a half-step sacred artifact of the third level star, which can be said to be pretty good.
"The jade liquid produced by this treasure can make the drinker's cultivation level continue to grow..."
Following Elder He's introduction, everyone showed surprise. They didn't expect there to be such a treasure in the world.
"It's really amazing. You can actually rely on drinking to continuously improve your cultivation. It's amazing!"
"If only I had such a treasure, I wouldn't have to work so hard to improve my self-cultivation."
"This kind of treasure must be dedicated to the Immortal Lord. Only the Immortal Lord is worthy of possessing it."
…
Many monks began to discuss it, and most of them admired this treasure.
However, there are some people who are not so optimistic, and Ye Fan is one of them.
"Master Ye Fan, what do you think of this treasure?" Yun Qingwu asked.
"This treasured disciple has a false reputation. Although it seems that he can improve his cultivation level infinitely, the cultivation level of a monk cannot be continuously improved due to his different foundation. In the end, he will inevitably encounter a bottleneck. Moreover, how can a person like the Immortal Lord value improvement?
What about the cultivation stuff?" Ye Fan responded.
"However, the Immortal Lord can use it to reward his disciples!"
"That's fine!"
At this moment, the treasure has arrived in the hands of the Immortal.
"Hmm...nice crafts!"
Xianzun finished his review and put it aside.
"Crafts?"
Hearing this comment, the people of the Feilong Dynasty were dumbfounded. They originally thought that with this treasure, they could get blessings from the Immortal Lord, but they didn't expect that it was just a handicraft.
"well!"
They all showed disappointment. This is a common thing in every Ten Thousand Immortals Conference. The powerful people think it is a treasure, but in the eyes of the Immortal Lord or Shuiyue Palace, it is all trash.
Soon, all kinds of treasures began to pass through the hands of the Immortal Lord one by one, but very few were praised.
Finally, we arrived at the Fortune Cauldron.
Unexpectedly, the Bingyu Immortal was delighted and said: "This treasure is called the Fortune Cauldron. Although it does not carry the aura of the Immortal, it contains the luck of heaven and earth. It is extremely precious! It should be rewarded!"