Chapter 182: The Divine Emperor
[Rewards: 5,000 years of cultivation value, 100,000 years of growth liquid x100 (can be used to irrigate the peach tree, each bottle can offset the 100,000 years of growth period until the fruit is produced), innate spiritual liquid x999, various spiritual-level elixirs x999, various top-grade imperial tools x999, various sexy costumes x999]
[Host: Ye Qingyun]
[Cultivation: Perfection of the Holy Emperor Realm (5,000 years of cultivation value is required to break through to the entry level of the Divine Emperor Realm)]
[Cultivation value: 9,800 years]
[……]
[The cultivation value is enough to break through to the entry level of the Divine Emperor Realm, do you want to break through immediately?]
Looking at the system panel, Ye Qingyun's mouth corners slightly raised.
999 pieces of sexy costumes, he is blessed now, he can go back and play role-playing games with Shuang'er.
Of course, he can also take out some to share with Lin Kexin and Bai Ling.
Presumably they will like these clothes too, right?
In addition to the sexy clothes, the system also rewarded 100 bottles of growth liquid. After watering the peach tree, the peaches of 10 billion years quality will mature immediately.
Their Liuyun Sect will soon realize the freedom of peaches, and then the Great Emperor Realm, the Holy Emperor Realm... will emerge like mushrooms after rain.
What eight holy places, sooner or later they will be crushed by their Liuyun Sect!
As for the cultivation value, Ye Qingyun has had it for nearly 10,000 years, and he will start to break through when he returns to the sect.
The cultivation of the Divine Emperor Realm, I really look forward to it.
"Tianming, this Dao pen is given to you."
Ye Qingyun directly gave the Dao pen in his hand to Xu Tianming.
Seeing this, Song Boxue's old eyes flashed with surprise.
The Dao pen is a treasure of Confucianism, but Ye Qingyun gave it to his disciple without any care.
It seems that in his eyes, the Dao pen is also mediocre...
This made Song Boxue more determined in his idea, that is, Ye Qingyun in front of him is definitely a hidden great power!
Looking at the Dao Pen that he had given away, Song Boxue felt very distressed.
But he knew he had done the right thing.
His actions not only saved the Confucian School, but also established a friendship with Ye Qingyun, which would definitely not be harmful in the future.
"Master, this Dao Pen is too valuable, I dare not take it."
Although Xu Tianming was very eager to get the Dao Pen, in his opinion, only the master was worthy of such a Confucian treasure.
"Master will give it to you, then you take it."
"Isn't it just a pen?"
Ye Qingyun stuffed it directly into Xu Tianming's hand.
[Ding]
[The host is selfless and cares about his disciples. He won the title of the best master, triggering a hundredfold return]
[Congratulations to the host for winning one hundred Dao Pens]
Ye Qingyun had just given away the Dao Pen, and one hundred more Dao Pens appeared in the Purple Mansion out of thin air.
I lost it?
Is the glass heart system looking for a sense of existence again?
Accidentally, even the Dao Pen has been mass-produced and wholesaled.
"Master, I..."
Xu Tianming's eyes were moist, and he was very moved.
The image of the master became more majestic at this moment!
Even his biological father could not compare with the master!
"You kid, you think too much again, right?" Ye Qingyun patted Xu Tianming on the shoulder and continued, "The master really has no shortage of Dao pens. If you don't believe me, just look."
The next second, Ye Qingyun directly summoned ten Dao pens!
After feeling the powerful Dao rhyme and the righteous spirit, Song Boxue and others all held their breath and stared with wide eyes.
"Fuck?"
"Da, Dao pens, ten Dao pens?"
Even Song Boxue, who has read sage books all his life, couldn't help but swear.
All the people in the Confucian sect were shocked.
"Master, you... you actually have so many Dao pens?"
Xu Tianming was also a little confused.
Since the master has so many Dao pens, why did he come to the Confucian sect to keep the appointment?
"I understand, the master is here specifically for me to hone my skills. Yes, it must be like this. The master is really well-intentioned!"
Xu Tianming said secretly in his heart.
He looked at his master with gratitude, and his tears could not be stopped.
"What? What did this kid imagine?"
Ye Qingyun frowned, feeling a little confused.
"Senior... Senior, where did you get these Dao Pens?"
"I thought that the Dao Pens of my Confucian sect were unique, but I didn't expect that there were so many in the world?"
Song Boxue asked with a shocked face.
Sect Master Zhou Wenxuan, covering his red and swollen face, looked at the ten Dao Pens in Ye Qingyun's hand in surprise.
So Ye Qingyun has so many Dao Pens in his hand?
"I came to your Confucian sect not for the Dao Pens, because I have a lot of Dao Pens."
As he spoke, Ye Qingyun summoned ten more Dao Pens.
"Fuck!!"
"Two, twenty Dao Pens?"
Song Boxue rubbed his eyes, thinking that he had seen it wrong?
But after a closer look, Ye Qingyun did have twenty Dao Pens in his hand, not one less!
He even suspected that Ye Qingyun had more Dao Pens on him, but he just didn't take them out.
The Dao Pens that their Confucian sect regarded as the most precious treasure, Ye Qingyun actually realized mass production and wholesale! !
"Yes, I will return this Dao Pen to you."
"I just want to see your courage. As a Confucian cultivator, you should cultivate your mind and cultivate your character. As the saying goes, a gentleman's words are as good as a horse. Some people claim to be scholars, but they are short-sighted, which is simply a disgrace to the identity of scholars."
As he said, Ye Qingyun glanced at Zhou Wenxuan.
At this moment, Zhou Wenxuan's old face flushed red, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
"Thank you... Thank you, senior!!"
"From now on, the Confucian sect will only follow your lead!"
Song Boxue excitedly took the Dao pen.
He knew he was right.
Then, Song Boxue turned around and slapped him in the air.
"Pa——"
"Ah ah..."
Zhou Wenxuan vomited blood again and screamed.
"Did you hear what the senior said? As a Confucian cultivator, you should cultivate your mind and cultivate your character. People like you who are so narrow-minded are destined to be difficult to achieve great things!!"
"From now on, Zhou Wenxuan will be dismissed from the position of the sect leader, and the new sect leader is to be determined. During this period, this ancestor will be in charge of the affairs of the sect."
Song Boxue announced.
Zhou Wenxuan wanted to cry but had no tears.
But he accepted it all, because he really didn't have good eyesight.
Can a person who can take out twenty Dao pens casually be an ordinary person?
Thinking of the disorder of the space law when Ye Qingyun approached him, Zhou Wenxuan felt a chill on his back...
Ye Qingyun is definitely a powerful hermit, a terrifying existence that can easily destroy a force!
"No, it's hard... Could it be that the mysterious strong man who destroyed three first-class forces is him??"
Zhou Wenxuan took a breath of cold air, he understood, everything was clear!
"Disciple will follow the teachings of the ancestor!"
"Thank you for not killing me!"
After figuring it out, Zhou Wenxuan knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to thank him.
It was the ancestor who saved his life!
Otherwise, he would be a corpse now! !
Seeing this, Ye Qingyun smiled faintly.
This Zhou Wenxuan is not too stupid.
Of course, the old man Song Boxue is more shrewd.
"Tianming, we should go back."
This trip is worth it.
Not only did he receive a system reward, he also received a hundred Dao pens, and the Confucian sect had already submitted to him. As long as Ye Qingyun said a word, the Confucian sect would be willing to go through fire and water.
Now Ye Qingyun just wants to rush back to the sect as soon as possible, and then prove the realm of the Divine Emperor!
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Thanks to [Xiu'er] for the reward from "Chaos Emperor of Emerald City", thank you very much, I wish my brother good health, all the best, smooth sailing and good fortune, pen refills~
New Year's Day is coming, I wish you all a happy holiday in advance~ I haven't rested to write for you today, and I will resume two updates for you after I finish this busy period. The thesis report defense will be next week, and I am still optimizing the thesis report these days. The world is relatively close, brothers, please bear with me~