"boom……"

Taking advantage of the power of the Resurrection Tree, Ye Chu broke through the light gate in one breath, and even the light gate was directly exploded by him.

A peaceful air flowed through Ye Chu's whole body, flowing from the top of his head to the soles of his feet. In an instant, he had a sense of enlightenment and an extremely wonderful feeling.

If humans are humans, then saints should really not be humans.

Although Ye Chu floated in the air, he did not feel any weight in his body. His body seemed to have turned into this world.

He raised his hand and called the five elements around him. With his thoughts, he reached a space more than ten miles away. Ye Chu mastered the saint's unique skills, teleportation, and Ye Chu immediately mastered it.

"This is the holy realm!"

Ye Chu clenched his fists, and the world around him vibrated. He looked forward and saw all the situation two thousand miles ahead.

"boom……"

There was a giant ghost in front of him, and his strength reached the height of the holy realm. Ye Chu did not stop at all and raised his fist and banged it over.

The air around him condensed into his will and turned into his Tai Chi Yin-Yang Fist. With one punch, the holy realm ghost was broken, turning into ashes and disappearing.

"roar……"

"Ho huh huh..."

The terrifying holy power swept across a thousand miles of radius, and the ghosts around him were frightened and fled everywhere. They knew that the strange human's strength had been qualitatively improved, which was even more terrifying than before.

"No wonder they are called saints, but they are called true practitioners. So that's it..."

Ye Chu experienced the feeling of a saint, and there was no need for extra movements. He only needed his own thoughts to control everything around him. Nothing else mattered anymore.

What kind of boxing, swordsmanship, and talismans are not powerful enough to me if I attack them now.

He only needs to use the power of heaven and the surrounding heaven and earth to defend, attack, and resolve it. After becoming a saint, Ye Chu's strength soared.

...

After forty years of sleep, Ye Chu's sealed power finally exploded at this moment.

He successfully entered the holy realm and became the saint he had always dreamed of, but he did not have excessive joy.

Just as Mi Qingxue told him back then, on the day she became a saint, she did not have much joy, no joy or sorrow, as if everything had nothing to do with her, becoming a saint was so natural.

Perhaps this is the state of mind of a saint, especially when he first became a saint, this state of mind is the purest.

On the contrary, after the saint's realm is stable, some other distracting thoughts may arise in the mind. When you first become a saint, especially the moment you become a saint, you will really be free from desires and have no desires and become a saint.

Ye Chu's holy path is unique. He is like a breeze, which can be completely integrated with the world and hide himself at any time. When he becomes a saint, he also merged part of the Chaos Green Spirit, so he has such an effect.

He has become a saint, and it has no effect on fusing the Yin Soul again. Ye Chu needs stronger Yin or Yang energy to replenish himself to make the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Tao more domineering, perfect, and have a higher degree of fusion.

The curse space is still very terrifying. Even if it has become a sanctified, it will be extremely difficult to break through this space.

Ye Chu was not in a hurry to leave immediately, but honed himself in this curse space, and at the same time tried to break through his own world of universe. He needed to move some of the treasures in order to be sure to break through this space.

...

Ten years of life and death are all in the blink of an eye, and another ten years have passed. Ye Chu has been in the curse space for fifty years.

On this day, a grand event was ushered in the southern part of the Divine Realm above the Holy Mountain of Light.

The reason why the divine realm was named the divine realm is that it was said that a god of light came to this realm and then created this holy realm of practice, so it was called the divine realm.

The oldest place in the Divine Realm is this Holy Mountain of Light, a silver holy mountain that is up to one million meters high, becoming the most sacred holy place for cultivators in the hearts of the Divine Realm.

The divine light is scattered, the fairy is shining, the spirit beasts are flying, the wine is fragrant, the sound of the Tao is gurgling, and above the Holy Mountain of Light, there is a peaceful and peaceful fairyland.

A white jade temple was built on the Holy Mountain of Light. At this time, nearly 10,000 strong people were focused on the temple. The weakest of these strong people were the quasi-saint realm. If they had not reached the quasi-saint realm, they were not allowed to enter.

The strength of the divine realm shows that the strong people who came here to attend the grand event are naturally not all the strong people in the divine realm, and there are still a large number of people who have not come.

"Look, there is the Colorful Temple over there..."

"The women of the temple are finally here..."

To the south of the dojo, a temple with intertwined fairy lights fell from the sky. Outside, two rows of beautiful fairy disciples, with their belts floating slowly descending from it, and the people from the Colorful Temple came.

It immediately attracted the attention of most people, and many people looked at the fairy disciples and showed covetous expressions.

The Colorful Temple has been glorious in the Divine Realm for thousands of years, and the name of the Colorful God Ni has resounded throughout the continent. It has become a saint a thousand years ago and has won this domain.

People in the temple fell from the sky, and the temple was also located in the temple. The two rows of fairy disciples outside did not say hello to the people outside. Then they entered the temple, and the gate was closed and no one was seen.

"The people in this temple have always been so arrogant..."

"snort!"

"All the powerful people in the divine realm have risen, I'm afraid I'll change the patrol to sit..."

Many people's strength has increased significantly in recent years, so naturally some people don't take the Colorful Temple seriously, especially the female cultivators in the temple are all beautiful and look like immortals, but they never marry outside, which makes many arrogant male cultivators feel resentful.

Even if you only marry a female disciple and practice with her in her arms at night, it will probably be beneficial to your cultivation.

"roar……"

Just as everyone was talking, a group of people came to the north in the distance, with great momentum. The roar of a black bull was opened, but the temple was not shaken, but everyone's eardrums couldn't stand it.

"This dog and cow!"

"Come on, come here, and come up with such a big formation!"

"I'm used to putting on pens!"

Everyone was scolding in their hearts, but no one dared to make disrespectful sounds. This black cow is of great origin.

This cow is called Kuangman Zhan Niu. It is a descendant of all ancient races. Now in adulthood, this cow alone has reached the holy realm, and there is no need to say more about the owner of this cow.

A big hole was cracked on the temple, and a sloppy Taoist lying on the black crazy war cow, slowly appeared.

Zamao Taoist, this is not an elegant title, but this Taoist enjoys it extremely.

"Hahaha, everyone is waiting for me, I'm so polite..."

"Yo, the old demons are here too. I owe the old Taoist wine last time..."

"The old girl from the temple is here, too. She replied that she promised to give it to the female disciples of the old Taoist to be ladies, and what about the saints? Didn't she say that she would practice functions for the old Taoist?"
Chapter completed!