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

ps: Sorry, I messed up the seniority before. It was mainly because I got confused while writing in the middle of the night. It has been corrected now. It takes time to follow up on the chapters, so please don’t mind this detail!

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Both sides were silent for a long time, and the atmosphere was so awkward that it made people want to shit.

"Cough cough,"

After a while, Ye Junlin coughed a few times and said as if nothing had happened: "Daoyou Li's cultivation has improved recently."

He could see that after the previous battle, Li Ruotong's potential was almost stimulated, and he broke through the shackles in his body one after another. Now he has reached the fifth level of Immortal Emperor cultivation.

To know.

In the realm of the Immortal Emperor, every subsequent level will bring a huge increase in strength.

What's more, she is someone who possesses the crown of the Great Heavenly Rank Immortal Dao, which is a very outstanding qualification among the Immortal Emperors.

It can be said that if Li Ruotong were to face the previous group of alien immortal emperors, she would be able to kill them alone!

Among them are masters like Black Zetsu!

of course.

Li Ruotong couldn’t be as relaxed as Ye Junlin, and she would definitely be injured in the end, but it wasn’t a big problem!

"Yes, it was just a lucky breakthrough."

Li Ruotong said modestly.

In front of this man, she, who had always been arrogant, was very restrained.

Because she knew that her achievements were nothing compared to the other party's.

"improve rapidly."

Ye Junlin said seriously.

In fact, he didn't feel it was that fast at all, it was just a compliment between friends.

After all, Ye Junlin can become stronger when facing a stronger opponent, and he has long lost a clear understanding of the speed of improving his cultivation.

Hearing these words of praise, Li Ruotong's heart leaped with joy, as if she had eaten honey.

She subconsciously lifted her hair and couldn't help revealing a charming smile. For a moment, the surrounding scenery was eclipsed, as if she was the most dazzling one between heaven and earth.

Ye Junlin was slightly stunned.

Even he, who was used to seeing beautiful women, was shocked by Li Ruotong's beauty at this moment.

She is so charming with just one smile!

"Ah."

Seeing this man staring at her, Li Ruotong's ears turned red. She couldn't help but turn her face away, and her heartbeat inexplicably accelerated.

Ye Junlin also realized his own misconduct, and quickly turned his head, and urged unhappily behind him: "Xiao Dezi, are you okay?!"

"I'm coming!"

Canglang Jun smiled and quickly placed a handful of fragrant skewers on the plate.

Immediately, the Big Mushroom King came running over with a plate in his hand. It was a clear division of labor.

Ye Junlin picked up a spicy and delicious skewer, put it to his mouth and started to eat it. Feeling the fresh and crispy texture and the satisfaction on his taste buds, he couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, the fact that you have succeeded the Beihan Immortal Lord is now known to the world. I believe that soon the envoys from the Immortal Court will come to your door in person to deliver the Immortal Lord's official seal." Li Ruotong thought of something and said seriously.

"Well……"

Unexpectedly, Ye Junlin didn't take it to heart at all, but just ate the skewers by himself with a perfunctory attitude.

See this.

Li Ruotong was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

I guess he is the only person in the world who can remain calm in the face of such power?

You know, this is the position that many Immortal Emperors dream of!

There is only one in this fairyland!

at this time.

A respectful voice came from outside, penetrating through the layers of restrictions of the Eternal Immortal Sect and ringing clearly in everyone's ears.

"May I ask if His Excellency Ye Tiandi is here? I am an envoy from the Immortal Court, and I have come to give you the official seal of the Immortal Lord!"

boom!

The Eternal Immortal Sect was shocked.

All the disciples and elders looked at him in surprise.

I saw a colorful auspicious cloud floating over, and on it stood a middle-aged figure wearing an ancient crown and a purple and green robe. The lapels of his clothes were embroidered with exquisite cloud patterns, revealing a unique majesty.

He wore a wide belt around his waist and an ancient token that was glowing with divine light. On it were engraved the golden words "Xian Ting" and contained a special energy fluctuation.

This is the identity symbol of people in the fairy court!

No matter where they go, all forces must treat them with the utmost respect, because behind them is represented the supreme immortal court.

After all, in the fairy world, the fairy court controls everything, and as a messenger of the fairy court, one is naturally blessed with a halo and a strong sense of superiority.

But now, this envoy from the Immortal Court was respectful and did not dare to show any condescending attitude.

Because the one he has to face is the Immortal Lord Beihan who is about to take office!

There are only five Immortal Lords in the Immortal World, and their status is higher than that of 99% of the Class A Immortal Officials!

Therefore, he must leave a good impression on this new immortal master who is on the rise.

"It's the messenger from the Immortal Court!"

Everyone exclaimed.

"I am the ancestor of the Eternal Immortal Sect, and I am honored to meet the envoy." The Changsheng Patriarch hurriedly greeted him and bowed.

"Ah."

The middle-aged messenger glanced at him and nodded.

His status is higher than that of an ordinary Immortal Emperor. A mere Immortal Lord is nothing in his eyes.

It's already a great honor for me to be able to respond.

Of course, it’s mainly for the sake of the new immortal master!

The Longevity Patriarch also knew the rules and immediately stepped aside silently.

"I'm here, come over here." Ye Junlin's calm voice made the middle-aged messenger very happy and he quickly set off.

on the mountain.

The middle-aged messenger was stunned.

In the field of vision, a silver-haired young man was leaning on a recliner with his legs crossed, picking his teeth with a bamboo stick in his hand. He had a calm expression on his face, as if he would not change his expression even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him.

It gives people a feeling of extreme relaxation, very chic and comfortable.

The problem is, this is completely different from what he imagined before he came here!

To know.

The name of Emperor Ye Tian was already well known to him.

No matter how the middle-aged envoy imagined it, he felt that the other party would be a majestic figure with unparalleled momentum and extreme coldness.

As a result, I never expected that he would be a young man who was free and easy and behaved casually.

This is completely opposite to the character image in the rumors!

"What are you standing there for? Don't you want to give me something?" Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows.

The middle-aged messenger reacted, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he quickly said with a smile:

"I was distracted. I'll present it to you right away!"

As he spoke, he took out a noble Qilin official seal, knelt on one knee respectfully, and presented it with both hands.

Ye Junlin stretched out his hand, and the Qilin official seal immediately flew towards him. He took it in his hand and looked at it out of curiosity.

This official Qilin seal is made of ancient jade with a warm color, as if it contains the essence of heaven and earth. On the seal, there is a lifelike Qilin carved with its head held high and its four hooves stepping on the clouds, as if it is about to take off at any time, and its scales are shining with auspicious and sacred light.

This is the official seal that belongs exclusively to the Immortal Lord Beihan, and it is a symbol of power and status.

Moreover, once it officially recognizes its master, it will be able to unleash tremendous power. Not only is its power comparable to that of a top-grade immortal emperor weapon, it can also manipulate the ninth-grade Taoist formation hidden in this immortal realm.

No wonder so many Immortal Emperors aspire to become Immortal Lords!

Ye Junlin imprinted his divine sense into it, and the Kirin Official Seal immediately released a brilliant light, revealing an extremely terrifying sense of oppression, covering most of the Beihan Immortal Realm.

In an instant, countless people could not help but kneel on the ground, with the urge to worship him emerging in their minds.

"Congratulations to you on officially becoming the Northern Cold Immortal Lord!"

The middle-aged messenger said respectfully.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, congratulations." Li Ruotong said enviously.

This was the position she had most hoped to get. Now that she had missed it, she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, but she was not jealous at all. Instead, she felt that it was completely reasonable.

"What a big deal."

Ye Junlin found it boring after playing with it for a few times, so he put the official seal into his storage ring to collect dust.

"Forehead,"

Everyone was speechless.

Isn't this too serious?

The middle-aged messenger's mouth twitched a few times, and he suppressed his inner depression and said with a smile on his face:

"Excuse me, Master Ye, is there anything else you need? If not, I will return to the Immortal Court to report."

Ye Junlin waved his hand, "It's okay, you can go."

"Yes!"

The middle-aged messenger bowed, then turned and left with complaints in his heart.

When he was far away, a familiar voice called him from behind.

"Hey, you've come all this way, so I'll save this for you to eat on the way. You're welcome."

Hearing Ye Junlin's voice, the middle-aged messenger was startled and subconsciously turned around to see what was going on. However, a skewer of barbecue with a golden luster flew in front of him, exuding a fragrant smell.

"Ok?"

The middle-aged messenger caught it, his eyes widened, and a big question mark appeared on his head.

As a noble messenger from the Immortal Court, he is treated with great privilege wherever he goes, and what he eats is either dragon liver and phoenix marrow or top-notch immortal delicacies.

As a result, now he can only eat kebabs!

"This is too shabby. In the past, I wouldn't even bother to look at this thing. I don't know what this Immortal Master Ye was thinking to actually eat something like this."

The middle-aged messenger said secretly in his heart.

But he didn't dare to offend Ye Junlin, so he had to act flattered, saying "Thank you very much, Lord Ye" and then pretending to eat with relish.

I originally wanted to just do it perfunctorily, but as soon as I put it in my mouth, my head felt like it almost exploded!

The taste is unexpectedly good. The meat is crispy and juicy when you bite it. It has a spicy and fresh feeling, which greatly stimulates the taste buds and even makes you feel refreshed.

Before I knew it, I had finished a skewer.

The middle-aged envoy was still not satisfied and was astonished by this!

Oh my god, skewers are so delicious!

He felt extremely ashamed when he thought of his prejudice just now.

"After I go back, I will ask those immortal chefs at home to make it for me to taste."

The middle-aged messenger thought about it and hurried back impatiently.

What he didn't know was that after that, no matter how many skewers he tried all over the country, he would never taste as good as the ones he had today.

So much so that even at the moment of death, I still felt resentful...