Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

Ye Lao had been waiting at the side for a long time, seeing the golden light rushing out, how dare he be negligent in the slightest. The big hand grabbed it with a bang, and directly grabbed the golden light into his hand.

"So strong!"

He thought that Chu Jingtian made a fuss, and he didn't take it seriously. But after the golden light started, his complexion suddenly changed.

He only felt that the opponent was in his palm, swaying left and right, colliding crazily, as if a dragon elephant master was on a rampage, even he could hardly control it.

But this force gradually diminished and finally calmed down.

"Only one pill?"

After feeling the strength of the struggle disappear, Ye Lao spread out his palm, and suddenly saw an amber glazed medicine pill lying in his hand, and the surging aura surged like a tide, which even made his vision a little blurred.

"With my current ability, refining this one is already the limit, and I need your help. If I refine a few more, do you think I can succeed?" Chu Jingtian said lightly.

He got up slowly, and pointed to the dark slag at the bottom of the alchemy furnace.

"Send someone to collect the slag and feed it to Ye Changwei and the others, and they will all recover within three days."

"As for you, you can take the 'Innate Glazed Glass Pill' now. Although this pill can't restore your broken Yuan Pill, it can maintain its status quo and prolong your lifespan by at least another hundred years."

"I'll talk about the rest when I come back from the Wu Tomb."

Ye Lao looked at the elixir in his hand, he didn't dare to neglect, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Immediately, he felt as if he had swallowed a star, and the infinite power in it poured in, pouring into the Qi Sea Palace recklessly.

And this power, even in his Sea of ​​Qi Palace, transformed into countless mysterious and strange talismans. These talismans are completely gathered by aura and have great supernatural powers. After the illusion, they are even connected end to end, forming a series of chains, completely sealing off the Qi Sea Palace.

"It's done!"

A gleam of joy flashed in Chu Jingtian's eyes.

With the sealing of Qihai Palace, Ye Lao's dying state was almost wiped out in an instant, and his whole body seemed to turn into a holy mountain that pierced into the sky.

He looked like a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties, even younger than Ye Nantian.

"This……"

Feeling the power in his body, Ye Lao couldn't help being horrified.

"Yuan Dan is the crystallization of true qi. Once the Yuan Dan is broken, it is like a crack in a bucket, and it can no longer hold true qi. This innate glazed pill can seal off the Qi Sea Palace and stop the true qi from leaking out. "

Chu Jingtian said lightly.

"Right now, your strength has returned to the peak of the fourth realm. It will neither decline nor increase."

Hearing this, Ye Lao quickly put his consciousness into the Qi Sea Palace.

Sure enough, his Sea of ​​Qi Palace has been wrapped in chains composed of countless glazed talismans, as if it is a world of its own.

"Chu Jingtian..."

Ye Lao glanced at the exhausted Chu Jingtian, and was about to speak, but Chu Jingtian waved his hand and said, "You are my grandfather, and I am just doing this for my mother."

Grandpa!

Hearing Chu Jingtian's address, even Ye Lao couldn't help but tremble in his heart. This is the first time that Chu Jingtian called himself that in the whole month.

This means that the other party has completely accepted their Ye Fu.

With tears in his eyes, Elder Ye nodded heavily: "We've been here for seven days, and we must be waiting outside, so we should go out and report our safety!"

The people outside were as anxious as if they were in a hot pot.

Especially the sudden burst of power before that roared out directly through the formation, almost tearing the entire backyard into a mess. The martial artist with a low cultivation base was thrown out on the spot.

At this moment, the door slowly opened.

Everyone suppressed the shock in their hearts and looked forward.

I saw one old and one young walking out slowly. The few, of course, are Chu Jingtian, everyone recognizes him. But when everyone's eyes fell on the old man, they couldn't help being stunned. This was clearly a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties, with a dignified appearance.

"Master?"

Ye Changwei moved his eyes and shouted tentatively.

"Haha, don't you even dare to recognize me?" Elder Ye laughed.

Everyone was amazed.

Seven days ago, the other party was still a dying old man, but after seven days, he turned into a child again.

This is all thanks to Chu Jingtian!

For a moment, everyone respected and feared Chu Jingtian. Such a means of taking the world's fortune is simply astonishing.

When everyone calmed down, Ye Lao ordered a table of wine and food to be prepared.

Soon, everyone gathered in the hall. Ye Changwei, Ye Zhengdong and his son ate the dregs of the medicine, and their injuries recovered by 60 to 70%, and they were also in the banquet. At this moment, they looked at Chu Jingtian who was on the same level as Ye Laoping with complicated expressions.

"Although I have already said it once, I will say it again today. Chu Jingtian is the heir of my Ye Mansion, the next head of the family. Anyone who sees him is like seeing me, and must not be rude!"

The last announcement was just a proposal.

This time, it's official.

Everyone heard this and quickly got up to toast Chu Jingtian:

"Meet the young Patriarch!"

Before, everyone was unwilling to Chu Jingtian inheriting the Ye Mansion. But now the opponent's ability to rejuvenate Ye Lao has directly dispelled the last resistance in these people's hearts.

With the leadership of Chu Jingtian, the Ye Mansion will definitely prosper, surpassing the peak of the past, and even beat the royal family!

Chu Jingtian nodded slowly: "In this case, I will be disrespectful. But I am not in Yefu, and sooner or later I will leave Dongsheng Dynasty. At that time, I will pass on the position of Patriarch to Ye Han."

"Ye Han, your personality is not stable. I hope that in the next period of time, you will cultivate your self-cultivation. After all, Ye Mansion is my mother's family. I don't want him to be destroyed by your hands!"

When Ye Han heard this, he was filled with fear.

He quickly stood up and bowed respectfully, as if meeting an elder.

"I heard from Fatty Lu that you wanted to come to me for something urgent when I was refining alchemy, and tell me what happened?" Chu Jingtian asked.

"Young Patriarch, there is still one month before the Wu Tomb will open."

Seeing everyone's gazes, Ye Han hurriedly said:

"It is said that many strange treasures will be born this time. Someone once heard a dragon cry in front of Wu's tomb, and it seemed that a dragon's aura appeared. Now many people have rushed to Wu's tomb."

"Long Ming?"

Chu Jingtian nodded slightly.

Presumably, this should be an item containing the blood of a real dragon. And the level is not low, at least Tier 4. If it is a casting material, it can be used to fuse the Nine Dragon Flying Sword, and if it is blood, it can also be used to improve his Ancestral Dragon Secret Technique. If it is a panacea, it is also an item he urgently needs.

"Are there any rules for this martial tomb?" Thinking of this, Chu Jingtian asked hastily.

There are countless spaces in the world similar to Wu Tomb.

Some are set up by the strong to choose heirs. Some are formed naturally and were discovered as military tombs by latecomers. Different martial tombs have different rules.

Some are restricted to warriors with the same bloodline, and such tombs are basically in large families. Some are semi-open, and only a token can be entered.

"Anyone who holds a token and whose cultivation level is below the fourth realm can enter it," Ye Han said. "It was also by chance that I got four tokens here."

Lu Jianli clapped his hands and shouted, "Great, give me one."

Ye Han didn't dare to refuse, so he quickly handed over one.

He took it and said excitedly: "Boss, these four tokens are exactly four quotas. At that time, I, Ye Han, Ye Hu, and Ye Ming can accompany you to the Wu Tomb."

Ye Lao quickly looked at Chu Jingtian.

This token of the Wu Tomb is extremely rare, if only Ye Han and the others went to the Wu Tomb, he might not be at ease. But with Chu Jingtian by his side, he naturally wouldn't say much.

But Chu Jingtian remained silent.

It wasn't until a moment later that he stretched his brows.

"In that case, let's go together."

...

In the next few days, Chu Jingtian still chose to retreat.

Although there is no elixir to nourish him, he has gained a lot because of refining the congenital glazed elixir. He planned to improve his cultivation by another point before setting off.

As for Ye Lao, he taught Ye Han and Ye Hu to practice, and also planned to improve their strength as much as possible.

The news of the opening of the Wu Tomb gradually suppressed the matter of the pill exchange meeting, and it spread more and more widely.

Not only those from the Dongsheng Dynasty, but even warriors from several surrounding dynasties were also alarmed, asking for tokens of the Tomb of Martial Arts everywhere. However, the number of Tomb Tomb Tokens is extremely limited. Although the powerhouses of the fourth rank disdain them, they will not hand them over easily if they get their hands, but hand them over to the children of the clan.

As for some martial arts tokens that appeared out of nowhere, every time they appeared, it would cause a bloody storm. Especially as the opening time of the Wu Tomb approached, this kind of competition became more and more fierce.

Gradually, some weak people were eliminated, and most of the martial tomb tokens were held in the hands of third-tier warriors.

In the midst of changes in the outside world.

Chu Jingtian still practiced sitting upright.

The whole room was already shrouded in white mist, making him feel like he was in a sea of ​​clouds. These are all spiritual qi in the elixir, and they are drawn out one by one by the effect of the 'Prime Ancient Qi Entraining Art'.

Those third-level elixirs are rapidly withering at a speed visible to the naked eye at this moment.

"call!"

All of a sudden, Chu Jingtian, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing, was shaken, and the white mist floating beside him was like a collection of rivers, rushing towards his Qihai Palace one after another.

As the last ray of white mist was drawn into the Qi Sea Palace, he opened his eyes.

"In twenty-two days, my qi refining cultivation has finally reached the consummation of profound liquid."

"It's a pity that there is no time, otherwise the body training and cultivation can be pushed to perfection."

After all, time is limited.

He can only choose one of them to improve his realm as much as possible.

The three repairs are powerful, but they consume too much energy, which is also a shortcoming that cannot be ignored. Many people improve very slowly because they don't know how to take care of both.

After reaching the third realm, even Chu Jingtian couldn't take care of everything.

"Crack!"

At this moment, a crisp cracking sound suddenly sounded.

"Could it be..."

Chu Jingtian's mind moved, and he quickly took out the stone egg from the space wrist wheel.

"Is it finally hatching?"

I saw a tiny crack suddenly appearing on the stone egg.

PS: thanks? Porphyromantic romance, big brother's reward.

(End of this chapter) Taixu Holy Ancestor