Ye Feng didn't expect that the face of the Lord of Time and Space could be so useful.
This Danyang Supreme doesn't even care about the Emperor Pill.
After Danyang Supreme finished speaking, he sat down beside the stone tablet on the pilgrimage road and closed his eyes to rest.
His heart was bleeding... He was really convinced. This was the Emperor's Pill.
How could he turn the page so easily as it seemed?
Otherwise, why would he hunt down Fu Ri Zun? Wasn't it because he couldn't swallow the anger in his heart?
Even if he wanted to refine the imperial pill, not to mention those precious imperial medicines and other materials, he didn't know how much effort he had spent.
It’s just that Ye Feng is the intermediary between Lord Time and Space and him, so it’s difficult for him to be held accountable.
Ye Feng had no idea of Danyang Supreme's inner thoughts, and then he set out on the pilgrimage.
Then I took another step and felt nothing else.
For example, some kind of coercion, some kind of restriction, etc...
It was as if he was walking on an ordinary road, running and jumping around without any problem.
Even flying directly... there is no pressure at all...
Ye Feng had this idea and put it into practice immediately.
Danyang Supreme looked at Ye Feng who was slowly flying up with a confused look in his eyes. What happened?
Where is he?
Is this still a pilgrimage route?
The Xiantian human race can walk on the pilgrimage road without any hindrance, but they can only walk...
After all, the foundation of the pilgrimage road is the corpse of the great emperor of the innate human race, and flying over it is a great disrespect to him!
The only ones who can ignore this rule are the leader and the nine Heavenly Lords!
Or only the innate human race who has been recognized by the leader can have this honor.
"How could there still be innate humans in this era?"
"No... it's impossible. Even for me... I don't belong to the complete innate human race now!"
Danyang Supreme was bewildered. His soul was now that of Danyang Sheng, a congenital human, but his body was that of Danyang Supreme... the demon clan... the slave clan...
He is now on the pilgrimage route. Although he does not have to kowtow every three steps, he will still face tremendous pressure.
This is the punishment for the separation of spirit and body, and no longer being a pure innate human on the pilgrimage path.
Ye Feng was able to travel freely on the pilgrimage, so he must be a member of the innate human race, and a very pure one at that… or even one of those with a transcendent status…
Danyang Supreme went over in his mind all the existences among the innate human race that could intimidate one side, but he did not find any existence with a similar aura to Ye Feng.
There was a person whose aura he didn't know, but Ye Feng couldn't be that person no matter what.
If that person were alive, it would only take a moment for the innate human race to dominate all races in the universe again.
"Leader... the five decays of the Celestial Being, his soul and spirit are completely destroyed... How could the leader still be alive..."
Danyang Supreme looked at Ye Feng's back dejectedly and muttered to himself.
He gently stroked the stone tablets along the pilgrimage route, feeling the lines on them that bore witness to history:
"I can't walk the pilgrimage any longer. I don't think I'll ever see the places I've visited again in this lifetime..."
At this moment, Ye Feng accelerated slightly and instantly crossed thousands of miles to the side of Lu Xuan, the last member of the pilgrimage.
Lu Xuan's eyes were calm and sincere, but beneath them was greedy desire.
As if Lu Xuan hadn't seen Ye Feng, he knelt down and kowtowed respectfully. Then he took a step forward and repeated the same thing like a robot: kneel down and kowtow respectfully...
Ye Feng watched this scene and even stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Lu Xuan, trying to wake him up.
Obviously, all this is in vain.
Lu Xuan simply ignored Ye Feng's actions, as if they didn't exist at all.
"Hey, damn, what's wrong with this guy now?"
Ye Feng looked at Lu Xuan and complained silently.
This Lu Xuan is a reborn person after all, why is he so useless?
No golden finger or any incredible luck?
I was completely confused by the pilgrimage...
However, when he continued to move forward and met several of the "Seven Speedsters", whose reactions were exactly the same as Lu Xuan's, Ye Feng suddenly realized that something was really wrong.
When did these people become so serious about such an uncertain thing?
Moreover, their state at this moment was as if they had lost their minds, without any thoughts of their own, only the instincts of their bodies and the desires hidden deep in their eyes.
"Master Dao, Master Dao, what happened to them?"
Ye Feng asked hurriedly.
Dao Ye only glanced at those people lightly, and understood in his heart, and said lightly:
"It's a small matter. They won't die."
"Then why did they become like this?"
Ye Feng asked with some curiosity.
"desire"
Dao Ye uttered two words, then smiled and said:
"A pilgrimage is ultimately a journey of self-examination. A pilgrimage of 100,000 miles, one must search one's heart and put away all joy and anger. Once one ascends to the heavens, one sheds all mortal bones."
"You don't really think that this pilgrimage path only requires three steps and three kowtows to gain the foothold of the Xiantian human race, do you?"
"The innate human race is proud, and those who need to pass the pilgrimage road are all slaves or servant races."
"Will the Xiantian human race be willing to accept them?"
A sneer appeared on the corner of Dao Ye's mouth, as if he was sneering at those self-deprecating Tianjiao and slaves:
"Of course, there are also top-tier geniuses who are lucky enough to pass the pilgrimage road. If they pass, can they join the Xiantian human race?"
"Of course you can, but... the pilgrimage will strip them of their emotions, turning them into emotionless warriors who absolutely obey orders."
"Even if you have the support of the innate human race, you will never be yourself again. Do you agree to this?"
Dao Ye glanced at Ye Feng.
Ye Feng just shook his head:
"Of course I don't want to. Even if I have a superior talent, I will no longer be myself. I definitely won't do this deal."
"You were born extraordinary. Even if you practiced diligently for decades and still couldn't achieve the great Dao, those who are high and mighty only need to be born to achieve eternal enlightenment."
"Under such circumstances, in pursuit of immortality and greater power, would you resist giving it a try?"
The Taoist priest gave a bitter smile.
Ye Feng was not born to be an ordinary person, so naturally he could not understand the troubles of those low-level cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation.
As long as there is a glimmer of possibility, they will try their best to climb up.
If not for anything else, just for myself.
They even slaughtered their entire clan as sacrifice to themselves, and made their loved ones sacrifice themselves, just to climb higher.
This is the cruelty of cultivating immortals. To pursue the great path, one can give up everything...
What are the seven emotions and six desires? Only strength is real.
Ye Feng just shook his head and looked at the Taoist without saying anything.
If he had a choice, he would be willing to live an ordinary life instead of taking this path.
It's a pity that he was pushed up by those people and had to take this path...
You can only practice and practice to become the strongest, strong enough to understand everything, strong enough to control your own destiny.
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