Fantasy: When I encounter strength, I become stronger. My cultivation level has no upper limit.

Ye Junlin stood on the top of the cloud with his hands behind his back, frowning.

Ever since the alien races from outside the domain invaded the Beihan Fairyland, many large domains were forced to be drawn into the vortex of war.

With him around, the Qingtian Realm was safe, but if things continued like this, the crises in various places would still not be resolved. Later, he received news from the outside world that an unprecedented imperial war had broken out in the Creation Realm, and Li Ruotong was fighting against many immortal emperors of alien races, and the battle was extremely fierce.

When he learned that his granddaughter was in danger, Lord Canglang was anxious and wanted to rush there, but was stopped by Ye Junlin without any explanation. After all, with Lord Canglang's strength, it would only cause trouble if he went there.

At this moment, the system triggered a special sign-in task, which was to go to the Creation Realm to complete the sign-in. The sign-in reward was to obtain the Formation Saint Experience Pack!

That’s right, it’s the Saint of Formation!

At first, Ye Junlin was surprised to hear this new term.

After all, this thing has something to do with "saint" and sounds more powerful than a Taoist master.

As expected, according to the system's explanation, the Array Saint is an existence superior to the Taoist Array Master!

A formation master who is superior to a Taoist formation master is called a formation saint in the heavens and all realms!

Moreover, Ye Junlin also learned from here that the concept of formation supremacy is actually seriously outdated.

In ancient times, since there were very few powerful saints, anyone whose ability exceeded that of a Taoist formation master was called a formation master. The most famous representative of this group was Liu Huangshu.

But now the times are different. The universe has entered the Holy Dao Era. For the levels above the Dao Array Masters, the cultivators in the heavens have more detailed divisions.

The first to bear the brunt is the Formation Saint!

The formation set up by a formation saint can even kill a large number of powerful saints!

And Liu Huangshu, strictly speaking, is a pseudo-array saint!

The reason why he is called a pseudo-array saint is that he has not reached the saint realm, but in terms of mental power and array attainments, he has reached the level of a array saint.

The difference of one word is like a chasm!

This resulted in Liu Huangshu being able to only pose a threat to ordinary saints at best in terms of formation, but that was all.

After figuring out the relationship, Ye Junlin became very interested in the sign-in rewards!

If he could obtain the Formation Saint experience pack, he would be able to leap to the Formation Saint level in terms of formation attainments.

From then on, all formations were child's play in his eyes!

Nothing to fear at all!

Afterwards, with Canglang Jun's excited thanks, Ye Junlin set off to the Creation Realm to sign in, intending to help Li Ruotong by the way.

During this process, he dealt with all the foreign aliens he encountered with a wave of his hand, until he passed through the Wilderness Territory and saw the alien army wreaking havoc there like a virus. With the mentality of helping if he could, Ye Junlin personally descended on the Wilderness Territory and prepared for a bloodbath.

at this time.

Looking at the huge crowd of foreign monks below, a hint of coldness flashed across Ye Junlin's eyes. He put two fingers together and began to raise them in front of him. His aura became like a peerless divine sword unsheathed, so sharp that it was impossible to look directly at it.

All around him, golden sword energy as dense as a vast sea of ​​smoke condensed, rippling out an energy wave as terrifying as a storm.

"die!"

The cold and majestic voice echoed between heaven and earth, as if the voice of God was resounding deep in everyone's heart.

Swish Swish Swish~

The dense golden sword energy seemed to have spirituality, dispersing in an orderly manner and spreading everywhere.

"what!"

Screams sounded one after another.

Many monks of different races had faces filled with horror and could only watch as the golden sword energy pierced through their bodies and died in great fear.

Faced with the attack of an Immortal Emperor, they were simply unable to resist.

They couldn't escape even if they tried to run. They would be caught up by the golden sword energy wherever they went, like a death warrant, causing the alien races to panic and collapse.

"Do not!!!"

More than a dozen alien generals were the first to bear the brunt of the attack, and in despair were strangled into bloody mist by the golden sword energy.

Under Ye Junlin's means, the alien army stranded in the wild area was quickly destroyed.

A crisis of annihilation was resolved in an instant!

The survivors from all over the country cried with joy, knelt down and shouted in the direction of Ye Junlin:

"Thank you, senior, for your help!"

Seeing this scene, the Immortal Master Juling burst into tears, bowed and clasped his fists and said:

"Your Excellency Ye Tiandi, you saved the entire Savage Realm. I am so grateful to you!"

Ye Junlin glanced at him and rubbed his chin thoughtfully, "It's you. I still have some impression of you."

He remembered that the other party was an old friend of the Changsheng Patriarch.

"It's my honor to be remembered by you!" Upon hearing this, the Immortal Master Juling was extremely happy.

"Well, since you are all fine, I'll leave first." Ye Junlin didn't want to waste another second here, and his figure turned into a golden light and disappeared without a trace.

"Farewell Emperor Ye Tian!"

The Giant Spirit Immortal Lord shouted hurriedly, his eyes filled with awe and fanaticism.

"I'm waiting to see Emperor Ye Tian off!!!"

On the battlefield, all the monks bowed their hands, and the respectful voices gathered together like a tsunami, shaking the earth.

Soon.

Ye Junlin came to the Great Realm of Creation.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for signing in successfully, and reward you with a Array Saint Experience Pack! ] At the same time, the system prompt sounded in my mind.

The next moment, more sophisticated and profound knowledge of formations burst out from the depths of his mind like a volcanic eruption.

"Uh-huh,"

Ye Junlin covered his forehead with one hand, clenched his teeth, and even cold sweat ran down his face.

One can imagine how huge this inheritance is!

In just a few breaths, Ye Junlin's attainments in formations leaped from a top-grade formation master to a formation saint level!

"call……"

Not until the pain disappeared did Ye Junlin heave a long sigh of relief, with a faint smile on his lips.

It’s really not easy to become a formation master!

Fortunately, he works hard enough and is able to endure hardships!

If other formation masters heard such words, they would be so angry that they would vomit three liters of blood on the spot and curse him as shameless.

Even Liu Huangshu, who was known as the best formation master throughout history, probably wished he could die together with Ye Junlin.

Just because Ye Junlin is so damn hateful!

The Saint of Formations, that’s the Saint of Formations!

In ancient times, he was called the Supreme of Formation, and was the ultimate goal that countless formation masters dreamed of but was out of reach.

Even in this era, it is still an insurmountable mountain!

If he were placed in any of the major sects outside the domain, he would definitely be treated as a guest of honor!

Now, Ye Junlin has achieved it without any effort. How can people not be envious, jealous, and hateful?

After successfully obtaining what he wanted, Ye Junlin focused his attention on the Realm of Creation.

The Immortal Emperor's divine sense took a glance and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"What's going on? Wasn't it agreed that an imperial war would break out?"

Not seeing the expected scene, Ye Junlin felt a little puzzled.

suddenly.

A familiar and indifferent female voice sounded beside his ears, "Fellow Daoist Ye, please come over here."

"It's Li Ruotong," Ye Junlin's mind moved, and he followed the source of the voice.

He felt that since the other party was still there, he should be out of danger and there was no need to worry too much.

Swish!

Arrived at a remote island.

Ye Junlin stood on the golden beach, looking at the tall and graceful figure standing in the shadow under the big tree in front of him, and said seriously:

"Friend Li, your grandfather is very worried about you. He will be very happy to know that you are okay."

I thought there would be a response, but Li Ruotong just stood there like a piece of wood, her face numb and without a trace of spirituality, her eyes empty, as if she didn't hear what Ye Junlin said.

"Ok?"

Ye Junlin frowned.

Li Ruotong's abnormal state made him feel something was wrong.

After all, whenever her grandfather is mentioned, Li Ruotong will definitely be very concerned, but now she seems to be turning a deaf ear to it. Obviously, there is something fishy!

"Wait, there's someone behind this big tree!"

After Ye Junlin adjusted his mind, he sensed a hidden aura behind the big tree, but it was so weak to him that he did not take it seriously.

"Haha, has it been discovered?"

A young man slowly walked out from behind a towering tree, wearing a peach wood hairpin on his head, a brand new black Taoist robe, and jingling rings and ornaments.

He should have the image of a cynical and elegant young man, but half of his face looked horrible, as if he had been slapped and the pain had not healed yet. Combined with his pretentious attitude, he looked inexplicably funny.

"Uh,"

Seeing this, Ye Junlin looked strange, "Who are you?"

"Junior Bo Chengli, greetings to His Excellency Emperor Ye Tian." Bo Chengli bowed with his hands clasped and a playful smile on his lips, but the more he did this, the funnier his face looked.

Ye Junlin shook his head, "I haven't heard of it."

Bo Chengli was not annoyed, but asked meaningfully: "Then have you ever heard of Peach Blossom Immortal?"

"It's you!"

This time, it was Ye Junlin's turn to be surprised.

He didn't expect that the Peach Blossom Immortal, who was once notorious and hated by everyone in the Beihan Immortal Realm, would appear in front of him today.

"Yes, it's me." A hint of complacency appeared on Bo Chengli's brows.

It seems that he is still very influential, as he can make such a powerful person show such a reaction.

"It's fine if you're not dead, but how dare you show up?" Ye Junlin said in a bad tone.

After hearing about the deeds of Peach Blossom Immortal, it was hard for him to find a reason not to kill him.

It would be good for everyone to get rid of this great scourge!

"Haha, why not?"

Bo Chengli came to Li Ruotong's side, put his hands behind his back and straightened his chest, and said confidently:

"This young master has someone to rely on now."

Seeing this, Ye Junlin narrowed his eyes slightly, "It turns out that Fellow Daoist Li fell into your trap. You, a mere Immortal Venerable, can actually make the Immortal Emperor fall. It's really surprising."

From Kunlun Realm to the Fairyland, he met many talented people along the way, but the most outstanding one has to be the guy in front of him!

Not only has he relied on women all his life, successfully living off them, but now even the Immortal Emperor has become his thug.

"I am over-flattered."

Bo Chengli has not yet realized the seriousness of the problem and still looks cynical.

"So, you lured me here so that you could use her to kill me?"

"Or maybe...them!"

Ye Junlin paused, stomped his right foot, and shouted coldly: "Get out!"

Boom~!

The entire beautiful island was crushed by one foot and sank into the rough sea.

In an instant, as their hiding place was discovered, eleven terrifying auras rose into the sky at the same time.

The sky was dim and filled with a depressing and gloomy atmosphere.

Eleven immortal emperors from different races came to the sky and stood in their respective positions, forming an encirclement around Ye Junlin.

Suddenly, Ye Junlin felt that he was in the center of a vortex, tightly wrapped in endless murderous intent and murderous aura.

"Haha, they actually discovered our ambush. There's something interesting." The Red-haired Yaksha King and the others sneered, their eyes as if they were looking at a corpse.