Inside Qingshan City, a quiet room in the inn was empty.
In the early morning, Su Yang's figure has disappeared, and he quietly steps into System Space.
The purpose of this trip is clearly to refine the Tao Fruit and break through the limits!
More than three million points can be exchanged for more than just the inheritance of Great Emperor Wushi and Heavenly Horned Ant.
More secret opportunities are waiting for him to open.
Although the effects of the Mortal World Immortal Dao Fruit and the Great Emperor Dao Fruit obtained by Su Yang are weak individually, they are superior in their large number and they can form a river.
What's even more shocking is that there are actually three Immortal King Sarira hidden in it, as well as a complete Dao Fruit belonging to a certain Nameless Immortal King giant!
If it can absorb them all, there is almost no doubt that its strength will rise to the peak of the Immortal King giant.
Su Yang calmed down, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to refine these fruits containing the supreme law in System Space.
In an instant, a vast abyss of Immortal King pressure erupted from his body and swept around. Fortunately, System Space was extremely strong and could withstand this level of power shock, otherwise it would most likely be torn apart.
As one Dao Fruit after another was absorbed, surging energy poured in like a river, pouring into Meridians's flesh and blood.
In just a short moment, Su Yang had devoured the mountain of Great Emperor Dao Fruit, not even letting go of the remaining debris.
The power of devouring is spinning endlessly like a whirlpool, pulling out all the remaining essence and incorporating it into one's own body.
His cultivation level continued to rise, gradually approaching the limit of giant Immortal King.
The power inside his body surged endlessly, and Su Yang slowly let out a breath of turbid air.
At that moment, the shackles collapsed, the torrent of mana surged through, and the last hurdle was cleared.
"Quasi-Immortal Emperor!"
The whisper sounded, and the aura in his body had entered a new realm. Although he had just entered This Realm, and the foundation still needed to be settled, he was not in a hurry to step out of the retreat.
Instead, he continued to swallow the remaining Dao Fruit, making the new power stronger and stronger.
A hazy halo surrounded his body, Su Yang closed his eyes lightly, and his whole body was filled with indescribable Daoist charm.
Quasi-Immortal Emperor's aura changed from virtual to real, gradually condensed into shape, and was no longer erratic.
When he opened his eyes again, there seemed to be stars flowing in his eyes, which were deep and unpredictable.
Gently raising his hand, a fierce wind shot out of the air and hit the void in the distance, causing the space to tremble slightly.
"I didn't expect to take this step so soon."
Su Yang whispered to himself, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
It should be noted that among Perfect World, countless Immortal King have stayed at the top throughout their lives, unable to cross that chasm.
That is already the end point for most powerful people. How many people in ancient historical records are actually among the Quasi-Immortal Emperor?
And Su Yang not only did it, but also set a record for the fastest promotion with the youngest appearance.
He walked out from System Space with steady steps and landed in the hall on the first floor of the inn.
Seeing Black Emperor and Duan De already sitting among them, Su Yang was slightly surprised, and then said, "You guys woke up so early?"
Black Emperor just hummed and did not respond; Duan De frowned and looked away, as if immersed in some distant memory, turning a deaf ear to Su Yang's words.
Su Yang stretched out and slowly opened the door of the inn.
As soon as the door shaft turned softly, he noticed a strange fluctuation in the air.
Countless gazes fell on him in an instant, like invisible threads wrapping around his body.
"It's unexpected that there are so many people who have cultivated to the highest level gathered here."
He whispered in his heart, but his face remained calm, and he turned around and walked towards the wooden platform where the storyteller was sitting.
These days, due to trivial matters, he has not spoken for a long time.
It took a lot of time to enter Heavenly Realm and show up at Peach Banquet without permission.
But those mortals who have listened to his stories have obtained the life-extending effect by chance, and are still alive and well without Book of Life and Death deleting their sexual names.
Now seeing their familiar faces again, Su Yang felt a warmth in his heart and raised the corners of his lips slightly.
Without these mortals waiting and listening day after day, his path might not have been so smooth.
They were the first rays of light for his transcendence.
Every morning, these people would always wait in front of the inn early, just waiting for him to speak.
It's just that they haven't been on stage for a long time, and everyone can't hold themselves back.
Seeing him finally appear, everyone rushed into the store.
In just over half a Shichen, this ordinary little inn was already overcrowded.
Thousands of figures crowded the hall, and it was difficult to find any space even in the corners.
What is even more surprising is that there are actually several quasi-saint level beings among them.
North Sea Demon Master Kunpeng stands on the east side, Blood Sea Ancestor Minghe sits cross-legged on the west side, and Wuzhuang Temple Zhenyuanzi sits high in the center.
Daluo Golden Immortal are in groups, Primordial Unity Golden Immortal and those in Golden Fairyland are standing like a forest.
Apparently, everyone came here specially after hearing that Su Yang was going to give a lecture.
Su Yang was a little surprised. It was reasonable to attract Daluo Golden Immortal. How could he expect that even people like Kunpeng and Minghe were here in person?
These two people have always been unruly and ruthless in their actions, and they never put others in their eyes.
When Zhenyuanzi saw them, his brows immediately furrowed and anger surged in his eyes.
Suddenly there was an angry shout and an explosion, and Vast Pressure swept through the entire inn like a storm, heading straight for Kunpeng and Minghe!
The two men were suddenly alert, and both raised their heads with surprise and suspicion on their faces.
In this small inn, how dare Zhenyuanzi take the lead?
"Zhenyuanzi, your behavior is too rude."
The words fell like frost, and there was a sudden silence in the inn. Demon Master Kunpeng narrowed his eyes and looked at Ancestor of Earthly Immortals standing in the hall, feeling shocked and uncertain.
Su Yang sat on the high platform without saying a word, but the airflow around him seemed to be solidified by Invisible Force. Sect Master Tongtian sat quietly on one side, Sword Intent was hiding without speaking; Desolate Heavenly Emperor stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes as cold as the stars hanging upside down; Heavenly Emperor Ye was sitting cross-legged in the corner, the whole body was distorted by the void, as if even time had stopped.
Who dares to act rashly in such a battle?
But Zhenyuanzi was so angry that he raised the dust in his hand and pointed at Ancestor Minghe: "You said that Hong Yun still has a glimmer of hope and that his soul can be restored. I have exhausted my efforts to search for traces, but what is the result? That wisp of Remnant Soul has long been incomplete, damaged both physically and mentally!"
His voice was trembling, and his eyes were bloodshot. "You knew that its soul was broken, but you still handed it over to me. What was your intention?"
Ancestor Minghe sneered, Blood River Banner shook slightly in his hand, "I only said to return the soul, but did I promise you to resurrect him? Life and Death Reincarnation, cause and effect are irreversible. If you don't have such means, why force it?"
"You!" Zhenyuanzi's sleeves and robes fluttered, his mana surged, and he was about to use "Sleeve Universe" to capture the opponent.
At this moment, the world suddenly sank.
A gaze slowly raised from the front row, Empress Nuwa gently stroked the black hair beside his ear, and said calmly, "This is not a place for discussing Tao, nor is it a place for fighting."
She did not raise her hand or shout angrily, but the coercion emanating from Saint's body made the entire space freeze. Zhenyuanzi's whole body froze, and the magic power in her body was stagnant for a moment.
Demon Master Kunpeng's expression changed slightly, and he quietly stepped back half a step. He could clearly see that it was not only the power of Nuwa, but also the rules of the entire inn set by Su Yang.
"Those who are listening should sit down, and those who are noisy please come out." Su Yang finally spoke, with a voice like the chiming of ancient bells, "I will not drive people away, but I will not tolerate chaos."
Everyone held their breath.
Who would have thought that this seemingly ordinary storyteller who lectured on scriptures every day could make powerful men from all over the world bow their heads? Sect Master Tongtian is his protector, Desolate Heavenly Emperor calls him his lord, and now even Empress Nuwa is here in person, like a disciple.
Zhenyuanzi gritted his teeth and finally took back the fly whisk. He glanced at Ancestor Minghe unwillingly and finally sat down silently.
The wind stopped and the clouds stopped.