Chapter 267 Some brothers, some! "Teacher, Mr. Xuan." Ye Qing greeted the two of them with a smile.
Xuanzi looked Ye Qing up and down, and his surprised eyes were a little solemn: "Boy Ye, what kind of cultivation are you now? Why can I even feel a strong sense of threat in you?"
As long as I advance to the extreme Douluo, I can get the legendary he raised to be shiver. No matter how well the other party hides, extreme Douluo can feel the threat in the dark.
In the original work, Huo Yuhao was created with PTSD by Long Xiaoyao because of the ability of Extreme Douluo.
Xuanzi did not lie. If he had not felt the inexplicable sense of threat in the academy, he would not have even discovered Ye Qing's aura.
It's really worthy of being the best limit...
"Let's luck reach the Eighth Ring." Ye Qing lifted the corner of her clothes, but it was just a little wind and frost, not worth mentioning.
Muen was also looking at Ye Qing, but the point he was concerned about was not Ye Qing's current strength, but the tower-shaped mark on his forehead.
The more he looked at it, the more shocked he became. In the end, he even felt an incredible and ecstatic complex mood.
"Full be lucky to have the Eight Rings..." Xuanzi opened his mouth, then looked at Muen, followed Muen's sight, and then discovered the tower-shaped mark.
"This is..."
Although the mark is inconspicuous, every powerful person will be controlled when he sees this mark. The stronger his strength is, the closer he is to the limit of human beings, the more he can feel that the mark is not simple.
Muen and Xuanzi have basically reached the end of the human soul master, but even so, they can feel the gap between them and the person who left this mark.
The gap is like a natural barrier.
At this moment, the sound of the door opening and closing sounded, and Ye Feng also walked out of the house. He was practicing before, and heard the movement outside the yard, and then he finished his meditation and walked out of the house.
"Old Mu, Old Xuan...good grandson?!" Ye Feng rubbed his eyes. After seeing that the person in front of him was indeed Ye Qing, the smile on his face suddenly became a little stronger.
Ye Feng flashed to Ye Qing, grabbed his shoulder and looked at it carefully for a while before nodding with satisfaction: "Okay, I've grown up and can stand alone."
"Grandpa is very happy that you can come back, but you haven't contacted grandpa once in three or four years, and grandpa doesn't like it."
Dong...Uncle Dong?
Ye Qing pulled the corner of his mouth, gently wiped the soul guide storage ring worn on his finger, and took out a yellowish soul bone exuding two intertwined breaths. The intertwining of sharp and heavy auras made this soul bone look particularly contradictory, but it was undoubtedly powerful.
This is the soul bone that Ye Qing got from Di Tian. It was prepared for Ye Feng, so I just gave it to him this time.
"This is a 97,000-year-old sabre-toothed tiger torso bone. I got it during this trip, so I will give it to my grandfather." Ye Qing handed over the soul bone to Ye Feng.
Ye Feng was confused, Muen was stunned, and Xuanzi's face twitched violently. "This is... so precious." Ye Feng took the soul bone, and his old face smiled and pleated. He couldn't let go of the soul bone in his hand, and his body kept feeling a sense of desire.
"Okay, you can accept it for you, Xiao Ye, you really have a good grandson." Xuanzi curled his lips and said in a sour tone.
How come he doesn't have such a strong grandson?
Although Xuanzi has a 100,000-year soul ring, the soul bone produced by his 100,000-year soul ring is really not the torso bone, but the arm soul bone. In terms of the quality of the torso bone, Xuanzi's piece is even worse than the piece that Ye Qing gave to Ye Feng.
None of them doubted what Ye Qing said. Even in their perception, the soul beast of the Earth-Splitting Sabre-Toothed Tiger had long been extinct, but the thick and sharp aura on this soul bone all proved the quality of this soul bone.
"You go find a woman and pass on the Taotie bloodline." Mu En glanced at Xuanzi and said in a faint tone.
Then Xuanzi turned red and didn't continue talking.
What is the difference between asking him to find a wife and asking him for his life? This person would rather continue to be an undercover agent than a wife and children.
"After that being said, Xiaozi Ye, you should have obtained the inheritance of the gods, right?" I don't know whether Xuanzi wanted to break the topic or really wanted to talk about serious things. Anyway, he is now full of serious face and looks more serious than anyone else.
Moon did not continue to bury him. When he turned to look at Ye Qing, his eyes also had a little expectation.
He didn't want to get any benefits, but wanted to know whether the gods really existed. Since the seven monsters ascended ten thousand years ago, there has been no legend of gods in the entire Douluo Continent for 10,000 years.
It's not just Moon, but almost every era's ultimate Douluo will have this doubt.
After they reach the extreme Douluo level and then upgrade to a certain level, they will find that they have no way to make progress, as if this is the height that humans can eventually reach.
Cultivating soul power is like climbing a mountain. Every time you pass a mountain, you can always see the top of the mountain on the original mountain top, and then climb higher peaks over and over again, constantly improving the level of soul power.
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But after reaching level 99, any extreme Douluo will give birth to a path without mountains to climb. If you want to see the scenery higher, you can only take off on the spot.
But who can fly?
Maybe in the ultimate leap, you can see a slightly higher scenery, but then you will fall to pieces.
Fly... Maybe you can fly, get the assessment of the gods, and inherit the position of the gods, which is the only way to soar again on the top of the mountain to go to a higher place.
But this passage has not reappeared for thousands of years. They have gradually begun to question the existence of gods and doubt whether there is a realm of gods in the world.
If the emotional god like Huo Yuhao was not produced during the Dou Er period, and then the divine realm was swept away, Tang Hao suppressed the soul masters of Dou Luo Continent for another ten thousand years, and did not allow them to become gods. Perhaps Dou San's extreme Dou Luo could develop towards the dark supreme that blocked the sky.
So whether it is Muen, Xuanzi, or Ye Feng, who is in the lifeless extreme realm, staring at Ye Qing tightly, waiting for his answer.
"Is there really a god in this world?"
"Some brothers, some!" Ye Qing nodded without hesitation, "The god position I want to inherit is called the God of Holy Light, and there are eight gods as awesome as this god position, each of which is the first-level main god at the T0.5 level of the God Realm!"
"They are the God of Darkness, the God of Space, the God of Fire, the God of Ice, the God of Earth, the God of Wind, the God of Water, and the God of Sound."
"They are collectively called the Nine Gods of the God Realm!"
(The end of this chapter)