The Prison Emperor returns to be a baby daddy

at the same time.

While Ye Qijue was cultivating tirelessly, the catastrophe in the outside world had not yet dissipated.

When the elixir was used to overcome the tribulation just now, the roaring sound of thunder from the sky woke up many people.

Many disciples and elders walked to the Qingdi Pagoda at this time and looked sideways at the remaining calamity cloud.

"Did this young master's uncle refine some more treasure pills?"

"My dear, just smelling the elixir that my uncle refined just now made me feel energetic all over. I don't know what kind of elixir my uncle refined?"

"..."

Many disciples who woke up from their retreat were talking in low voices.

On the ninth floor of the Qingdi Tower, there is a certain space area with a speed of twenty times the time.

Third Elder Zhou Ping'an raised his head and looked at the calamity clouds outside that had not yet dissipated. The pupils in his eyes suddenly shrank, revealing a look of shock.

"Is my junior uncle already an eighth-grade senior alchemist?"

He clearly remembered that Ye Qijue was promoted to the eighth-level alchemist two months ago. Why was he promoted again now?

Although he had heard about Ye Qijue's alchemy talent, he was indeed an incredible monster.

However, being promoted to Alchemy was as easy as eating and drinking, which made Zhou Pingan feel that his Taoist heart was a little unstable.

Even though Ye Qijue was only promoted from the eighth-grade junior to the eighth-grade senior, this one-word difference is hugely different in the alchemy path.

Although eighth-grade junior alchemists are rare, in the huge Canglan Realm, for holy places with tens of thousands of years of heritage, almost all major holy places have them as standard.

Generally speaking, there are about twenty in total.

Eighth-grade senior alchemists are beginning to be rare. According to Zhou Ping'an's understanding, there are definitely no more than two hands.

Being able to reach the level of an eighth-grade senior alchemist is enough to prove that the talent of alchemy is not weak, and there is a possibility of becoming a master of alchemy in the future!

Just like Zhou Ping'an, although his cultivation level in Taiyi Holy Land is not necessarily the highest, his status is above Chen Yan and others, ranking third.

After Zhou Ping'an withdrew his gaze, he sighed deeply, feeling like the waves behind him in the Yangtze River pushed the waves ahead, and the waves in front died on the beach.

I think he was stuck in the eighth-grade junior level for hundreds of years, and finally promoted to the eighth-grade senior level due to his deep blessings.

Ye Qijue was promoted within two months, which really opened Zhou Pingan's eyes!

"Now that the sect is at a critical juncture, it is a happy event for the Holy Land that Junior Master Qi Jue can be promoted to the eighth level!" Zhou Ping'an thought to himself, then calmed down, collected his thoughts and concentrated on practicing.

As time went by, the pill calamity cloud in the sky gradually dissipated, and gradually no disciples paid attention to it.

the other side.

Ye Qijue was refining the elixir. Under the gaze of his spiritual consciousness, the inner world slowly expanded, evolving from the original eight thousand miles to tens of thousands of miles!

With the increase in territory, the inner heaven and earth have also become more perfect, with countless earth, water, wind, and fire, and various laws and Tao aggregates vying to be born.

Although these laws of Tao Yun are still just signs, and it is still too early to be the real power of the rules of heaven and earth, Ye Qijue is still extremely excited!

Under his inner vision, the inner world, which was originally gray and seemed to be wrapped in layers of mist, now showed thousands of divine lights.

Many green saplings gradually appeared on the desolate land.

Ye Qijue saw that with the passage of time, these small saplings absorbed the spiritual energy from the surrounding world and grew vigorously in just an instant. In a short time, they turned into towering trees!

Thanks to Ye Qijue's introduction to the Great Five Elements Mudra, the essence of the Five Elements in the Inner Heaven and Earth was also born.

They turn into wind, fire, thunder and lightning, mountains and rivers, consolidating all matter in the heaven and earth!

Ye Qijue was like a supreme god, his consciousness silently watching the changes in the inner world. He swallowed several Nine-turn Black Yellow Pills, forming a majestic spiritual power that swept through his body.

This made the aura on his body stronger and stronger, and he was only half a step away from a breakthrough!

Half a month later.

Along with a roar in the void, a beam of intense and blazing divine light soared into the sky from Ye Qijue's body.

next moment.

The terrifying aura of the towering ancient sacred mountain instantly filled the air, and the entire Qingdi Tower space was immediately filled.

Ye Qijue, who had his eyes closed at first, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, revealing a terrifying light!

He opened his mouth gently, exhaled into a cloud, and shot through the air instantly like a speeding arrow. The strong cultivation fluctuations emanating from his body rose rapidly, and he reached the fifth level of the Holy King in an instant.

After the breakthrough in cultivation, Ye Qijue saw that the expanding inner world gradually calmed down.

The inner world that was originally desolate and silent has now grown to a size of twelve thousand miles, and is filled with pure vitality everywhere.

The earth is green and the moon is bright in the sky.

Feeling the tremendous changes brought about by the inner world, Ye Qijue looked overjoyed.

He clenched his fist, and in an instant, surging power swept through his body. His fist was condensed like fine gold, and the energy and blood on it was like wolf smoke filling the sun, extremely blazing!

After breaking through to the fifth level of the Holy King, Ye Qijue felt that even if he faced a monk of the eighth level of the Holy King, he would be absolutely sure to kill him without using divine weapons and immortal weapons to protect him!

If he uses the Immortal Qing Emperor Tower, he feels that he can fight hundreds of moves even against the Holy Emperor who has just broken through!

With this breakthrough, Ye Qijue not only increased his cultivation, but also became stronger physically. Every muscle on his bronze skin was full of explosive power, like fine gold poured by molten iron!

Ye Qijue tried to hold his fist with only his physical strength and lightly blasted into the void ahead!

"Oh!"

In an instant, a violent sound cracking through the air rang in my ears.

I saw my fist easily shattering the space, and like a heavy hammer, it created a bright light of fire with the air.

Seeing that his casual attack contained such terrifying energy without using any magic power, Ye Qijue suddenly beamed with joy.

"With only my physical strength, I can now kill the Holy King of the same realm in an instant. If I use my magic power to kill the ninth-grade Holy King, it will be like killing a chicken!" After personally testing the strength after the breakthrough, Ye Qijue nodded with satisfaction.

Then he slowly stood up and walked out of the Qingdi Tower.

This retreat was very fruitful, and Ye Qijue needed to combine work and rest to relax.

Especially after breaking through to the fifth level of Saint King, he had a clearer understanding of the path he was on!

It seemed that the prototype of an invincible road was gradually taking shape in his heart.

Ye Qijue shook his head. He glanced at the rest of the Qingdi Tower and found that several elders were also practicing hard, and many of the disciples were making rapid progress.

Seeing the overall strength of Taiyi Holy Land growing day by day, a smile appeared on his lips.

The stronger the Holy Land is, the more complete it will be when it faces the unprecedented disaster of the Golden World!

Recalling the scene where he almost died that day on the coast of the East China Sea, Ye Qijue clenched his fists hard and murmured with firm eyes: "If you don't become an immortal, you are still an ant after all!"