"No, it should be a hundredfold effect. My cultivation technique was tailor-made for the Ye family," Ye Lingtian corrected.
Ye Mo accepted it with gratitude.
"I just spoke with your father about some things. Go and help him handle them. I also gave him a copy of the Heavenly Emperor Reincarnation Technique, so you don't need to mention this matter to him."
"Remember, the Heavenly Emperor's Reincarnation Technique is your greatest secret; do not pass it on to a second person."
"Mm." Ye Mo nodded seriously.
Ye Lingtian pondered for a moment, then waved his hand again, and a large scroll appeared in Ye Mo's field of vision.
On the scroll is a mysterious middle-aged man and a lovely girl.
Ye Mo was unsure of the scroll's meaning, so he quickly asked, "Grandpa, the people in this scroll are so unfamiliar."
Ye Lingtian laughed and said, "You probably don't know them. These two are from the mortal realm. One is called Shen Wuyan, the temple master of the human race's temple in the mortal realm. The other is called Ting'er, the daughter of Shen Wuyan and Yulan, the second princess of the Yuyun Sect."
Ye Mo's eyes widened. He had heard before that Yu Lan had abandoned her immortal power to go to the mortal realm, but he didn't expect that she would go directly to the mortal realm and give birth to a daughter.
“I told Yulan before that Shen Wuyan and Ting’er are safe and sound, but I expect she will still miss them. Send the scroll to her.”
"In that case, since both you and your father have had contact with her, her impression of Fengyun Pavilion will be better."
"I see," Ye Mo immediately nodded in agreement.
However, he sensed something was wrong. Ye Lingtian was saying so much all at once, it was obvious he was about to leave.
"Grandpa, are you leaving the Immortal Realm?" Ye Mo asked reluctantly.
Ye Lingtian smiled bitterly and patted Ye Mo's head.
“Good grandson, Grandpa can’t always be your protector. Most of the time, you have to improve your own strength. Only when you are strong can you have the greatest confidence to solve problems.”
Seeing this, Ye Mo could only lower his head, looking aggrieved, even though he had only met this grandfather a few times.
But after this exchange, the feelings in my heart have become very strong. This bond of blood is strong enough to erupt at any moment, let alone after so many times of helping each other.
"Alright, Grandpa has gone to other places. The Soul Clan should be sending some people to help. Grandpa has also set up a protective formation for the Wind and Cloud Pavilion."
"If anyone else comes to cause trouble at Fengyun Pavilion, they will inevitably face a strong counterattack. Next, go and talk to your father about how to obtain the resources of those two great temples."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Lingtian's figure gradually blurred and finally disappeared from the pavilion.
Holding the Heavenly Emperor Reincarnation Manual, Ye Mo stared blankly in the direction Ye Lingtian had been looking before, a resolute look suddenly appearing in his eyes.
"Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely strengthen myself and catch up with you."
The Holy Realm.
The Realm of Nothingness.
Ye Lingtian looked at the desolate and barren buildings and sensed the surroundings again, but found no trace of the Void Clan's patriarch or any other clan members.
This mysterious race is truly secretive in its actions.
"However," Ye Lingtian smiled faintly, "my strength is beyond the comprehension of you ants." *Buzz*
A spatial rift appeared before Ye Lingtian. He stepped into it, looked at the river of time not far away, smiled slightly, and his entire body entered the space.
As the spatial rift repaired, this once distorted and vibrant void returned to its deathly silence.
Last time, Ye Lingtian spent a lot of time in the river of time in order to revive Yiyi, and finally found Yiyi from 10,000 years ago.
However, when he went to the underworld to find King Yama, the latter told him that a mysterious powerful figure had intervened and reminded Ye Lingtian not to revive Yiyi.
Ye Lingtian, who refused to believe in superstition, insisted on doing so, but in the end, he failed to revive himself.
This time, Ye Lingtian didn't look for Yiyi, but only for the Void Clan, because he didn't believe that they couldn't handle it.
Gazing at the long river flowing with a few stars, Ye Lingtian closed his eyes slightly and sank his entire body into the river of time.
The history of the Void race quickly appeared in his mind, from the appearance of the first Void powerhouse to the establishment of a sect, and finally their step-by-step ascension to become a transcendent force in the Holy Realm.
The power of the Void Clan is truly remarkable, almost like a counterattack to become king. However, Ye Lingtian's attention was drawn to a strange figure.
That figure was communicating with the newest patriarch of the Void Clan. The figure's full appearance was not visible, and even if Ye Lingtian stood in that world of time, he still could not see the true face of this figure.
This figure was speaking to the patriarch of the Void Clan, saying things like "Demon Lord," "Awakening," and "Complete Control."
Ye Lingtian couldn't hear it clearly at all. If he amplified this information, he could indeed hear it clearly, but that would involve intervening in the river of time, and the subsequent developments would have an unprecedented impact.
After the strange figure finished speaking, it left. From then on, whenever the patriarch of the Void Clan issued a task, he would speak to the elders individually instead of passing it down through the ranks.
Elder Bafang, who died at Ye Lingtian's hands, had received a mission from the clan leader. The mission was simple: to have some forces in the mortal realm deal with Earth, but not to wipe them out completely or to directly descend to the mortal realm to take action.
Ye Lingtian felt that there might be some huge conspiracy involved. He subconsciously felt that this so-called evil spirit was probably not a simple character.
"It seems we need to go to a higher level, or somewhere else, to investigate."
Ye Lingtian sighed and looked up. A moment later, his entire body disappeared into the river of time. Next, he would search according to his own plan.
He wanted to find out everything about the patriarch of the Void Clan, and that strange figure.
...
One week later.
In the southern part of the Zhongtian Starfield, on a vast grassland, multiple teams are confronting each other.
Judging from the personnel configuration, this is destined to be a fierce, life-or-death battle.
On one side are the Star Temple, the Human Temple, and the Crimson Flame Temple.
On one side are the Dark Temple, the Tongping Clan, and several other first-class races.
Both sides have mobilized their forces, including not only clan leaders and elders of the Great Luo Golden Immortal level, but also honorary elders of Golden Immortal and True Immortal levels, as well as other elders and disciples.
Chen Jian, the temple master of the Star Temple, looked at Lu Feng, the temple master of the Dark Temple opposite him, and sneered: "Lu Feng, do you think that by calling on more races, you can avoid the fate of destruction?"
Lu Feng sat on a beast-drawn carriage that was suspended in the void, looking at Chen Jian not far away, and said in a sinister tone: "Chen Jian, since things have come to this point, then don't waste any more words, let's start the battle directly."
“My Dark Temple is not afraid of you in the slightest.”
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