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Home > Fantasy > The Legend of Futian > Chapter 1545

Chapter 1545

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Ye Futian lifted his feet and walked toward the beach of the Sea of the Path.

Wan Shouyi saw Ye Futian's back and felt a little strange. Where was he going?

Ye Futian walked forward step by step, toward the figure of a woman, which made Wan Shouyi look surprised. Little phoenix also blinked and looked over there.

The woman in white seemed to sense something. She stopped, looked up slightly, and looked at Ye Futian. There was a faint sharp sword will in her eyes, and her temperament seemed to have changed in an instant.

"Little girl, are you so fierce?" Ye Futian said with a smile. He raised his hand and reached for the head of the woman in white.

The woman in white stared at him, and a powerful sword will spat out fiercely. A strong killing intent bloomed, and the whole space was shrouded in a murderous atmosphere.

Ye Futian didn't care at all. His palm was still stretched out, and the woman's eyes shot out a terrible sword will, enveloping Ye Futian's whole body. It seemed that as long as Ye Futian's hand moved forward, she would kill.

"Still the same as before." Ye Futian smiled, and the woman in white froze. Then, Ye Futian's hand fell on her head. The woman in white looked into his eyes, and at this moment, the killing intent dissipated like a receding tide. She lowered her head slightly, and there was a slight smile in her eyes.

It was obvious that she recognized Ye Futian. Only he would do such a thing.

"Why don't you call me brother?" Ye Futian's familiar voice came out. The woman looked up at him, but there was no lethality in her gaze.

Seeing the other staring at him, Ye Futian smiled and said, "Okay, I won't call you brother."

This woman in white was naturally Yaya. She had also come to the Higher Heavens Realm, and to the Sea of the Path.

"You want to enter the Sea of the Path?" Ye Futian asked.

"Yes." Yaya nodded gently. Her realm was already Nirvana. She had risked her life to protect Ye Futian in the battle in the Heavenly Mandate Demon Realm, and then cultivated for a long time. Now she had returned to the peak state of her previous life, and because of her experience, she had become stronger than the Sword Saint of the Void.

So, she came here, wanting to seize this opportunity to prove the supreme path that she had pursued in her two lives, the Renhuang Plane.

Of course, now her vision was different from before. In the past, the Sword Saint of the Void was the peak, but in this life, she had seen many Renhuang.

"Are you going too?" Yaya asked. She did not ask why Ye Futian changed his appearance. He was different from her. In the Heavenly Mandate Realm, Ye Futian was too dazzling. Too many people knew him. If there were big shots in the Heavenly Mandate Realm, they would easily recognize Ye Futian's true appearance.

"I am cultivating at Taixuan Mountain, and I have a place," Ye Futian said. He glanced at the vast crowd around the Sea of the Path and asked, "Shall I go with you?"

"No need." Yaya shook her head.

"I can take care of her," Ye Futian said. There were many mighty ones on this trip. He was worried about Yaya going alone.

Yaya looked up at him. Looking into her eyes, he smiled and shook his head, saying, "Alright, you go by yourself."

He had always regarded Yaya as the little girl from Tombkeeper Village, and it was easy to forget that she was once the Sword Saint of the Void. She had cultivated for two lifetimes, and she was stronger than he had imagined. There had been several crises of life and death, but it was Yaya who had stood in front of him.

But now, Ye Futian thought that he had the ability to take care of her.

But on the path of cultivation, Yaya also needed to experience it herself.

"Shen Jing." At this time, Luoyue and the others came over and asked him, "Is this your friend?"

Yaya glanced at Ye Futian. Shen Jing was probably an alias.

"My sister," Ye Futian responded with a smile. Yaya was a little speechless, but she was used to it.

"A swordsman?" Luoyue asked. She felt a similar aura from Yaya. It was sharp, and it was the aura of swordsmanship.

"Yes." Ye Futian nodded.

"Your sister's realm is higher than yours," Luoyue looked at Ye Futian and said, feeling a little speechless.

"My sister's talent is better," Ye Futian said with a smile. Yaya was a little speechless. She naturally knew how talented Ye Futian was. He was an existence who had achieved unparalleled results in the Heavenly Mandate Realm. Even in his battle with Yi Tianyu, he still had the upper hand.

Yi Tianyu was also cultivating at Shangxiao Divine Palace.

"No wonder you would go to Sword Abyss to cultivate swordsmanship. It seems that you are not as good as your sister," Luoyue whispered. It must be that Ye Futian's swordsmanship cultivation was not as good as his sister's, so he made up his mind to observe and learn swordsmanship in the Sword Abyss of Taixuan Mountain, secretly wanting to surpass his sister.

If Ye Futian knew what she was thinking, he would certainly admire her imagination.

Little Phoenix, who was next to her, snorted at Luoyue's words. Seeing Ye Futian's expression, she really wanted to beat him up. He was too hypocritical.

Who knew Ye Futian's swordsmanship better than she did?

This guy was really too hypocritical. He had secretly learned String Emperor's famous song, and he had secretly learned swordsmanship, but the people of Taixuan Mountain were still in the dark.

"Well, you guys talk, we won't disturb you anymore," Wan Shouyi said, and then left with Luoyue and the others.

Ye Futian looked at Little Phoenix and saw that she had no intention of leaving. Seeing Ye Futian's eyes, she looked at the Sea of the Path and said, "I want to see the scenery."

"Well, take your time," Ye Futian said with a smile. Ye Futian smiled and then walked forward. Yaya followed him, and the two walked side by side. Little Phoenix stole a glance and then followed. Was this really his sister?

Why didn't she believe it?

Ye Futian's words had no credibility with her.

"How have you been these days?" Ye Futian asked Yaya, ignoring Little Phoenix who was following behind him.

"Just like that, always cultivating," Yaya said casually. But after stepping into the Higher Heavens Realm, her experience was not simple. She had fought several battles and even faced a life-and-death crisis until she came here. But all of that was in the past, and there was no need for Ye Futian to worry.

"I heard that Lord Taixuan broke through the Plane not long ago. I didn't expect you to be cultivating there. What are your plans for the future?" Yaya took the initiative to ask.

"Don't worry about anything else. Step into the Renhuang Plane as soon as possible." Ye Futian looked into the distance. In the Nine Supreme Realms of the Three Thousand Realms of the Great Path, the cultivation of the Saint Plane was not considered a cultivator. Only those at the Renhuang Plane were truly qualified to participate in the upper game.

Now all his energy should be used to raise the Plane to the Renhuang Plane.

"Hmm." Yaya nodded. She naturally agreed with Ye Futian's idea. In this world of cultivation where strength was above all else, only Renhuang could truly have a place.

The two of them chatted. At dusk, the sun set in the west, illuminating the Sea of the Path red. A red glow appeared in the sky, and they could vaguely see the misty land in the distance. There was a small boat. This scene was as beautiful as a painting.

When they were tired, the two of them sat on the beach and watched the sunset. They watched the dusk and sunset, and they watched the stars that filled the sky when night came.

This night, the seaside of the Path was extremely lively. People who came from all sides were waiting here.

The next day, when the sky turned white, many people were looking forward to it. Their eyes were fixed on the Sea of the Path.

Finally, they saw the small boat of the Sea of the Path appear. Before they knew it, it seemed to be close.

"Those who want to enter the Divine Palace, enter the Sea of the Path." On a small boat, a cultivator of the Renhuang Plane said in a clear voice. His voice had a strong penetrating power. At this moment, all of Linxiao City resounded with his voice.

Suddenly, the people at the seaside stepped forward and headed toward the Sea of the Path. In the distance, in Linxiao City, there were still people coming through the air. For a time, the seaside of the Path was crowded, and no one knew how many cultivators had arrived.

Moreover, most of them were Flawless Saints in the third realm of Saint Plane and Nirvana in the fourth realm of Saint Plane.

This time, it was not only to go to the Divine Palace to seek the Way, but also to prove the Way.

Therefore, there were more people in the upper two realms.

There were people in all kinds of costumes, and even some of them were white-haired old men. Their Plane had reached the peak of Nirvana. This time, they also wanted a chance, although it was very slim.

One figure after another entered the Sea of the Path. Yaya glanced at Ye Futian and said, "I'm going."

Ye Futian nodded gently and said, "Be careful."

"Okay." Yaya walked forward and stepped into the Sea of the Path. A sword appeared under her feet, and the sword was suspended in the Sea of the Path. Using the sword as a boat, she moved forward, her white robe fluttering, and she looked free and unrestrained.

After a long time, those who came to receive them turned and headed toward the depths of the Sea of the Path. Countless figures moved forward in the Sea of the Path.

"Goodbye," Ye Futian murmured. In a few days, he would meet up with Yaya.

After everyone left, the Sea of the Path seemed a lot emptier. Although there were still many people, compared to before, it seemed to be quiet.

"Lover?" A voice came. Ye Futian looked back at Little Phoenix and said disdainfully, "Children shouldn't talk about adult matters."

Feng Yan blinked and said, "How is she small?"

Her face was angry, and her fiery red clothes perfectly showed off her sexy body. She was equivalent to a young human woman. She was indeed not small, but in Ye Futian's view, her temperament was indeed that of a child.

"You are small everywhere," Ye Futian said disdainfully. Ye Futian said disdainfully. Little Phoenix was spitting out flames of anger. It wanted nothing more than to beat Ye Futian up, but it seemed like it could not win …

In the blink of an eye, a few days passed, and many cultivators came to the Sea of the Path. But this time, they did not go to the Sea of the Path, but to see the few who had obtained a place to enter the Sea of the Path.

Above the sky, golden divine light shone, and Gai Shi Shi stood proudly above the void. Countless people looked up at the brilliant golden brilliance. The cultivators of the Golden Divine Nation had arrived.

There was also a dark demonic will of death lingering, and it was extremely terrifying. Luo Youming of the Divine Capital of Xiling had arrived with a group of people.

Sword qi whistled, and the cultivators of the Divine Sword Li Family arrived on their swords.

Behind the Divine Sword Li Family, a group of cultivators with extraordinary temperament stepped into the void. Their aura was unfathomable, and they stood side by side with the people of the Divine Sword Li Family. The cultivators of the Sky Burying God Clan had arrived.

After that, the Changfeng Family also came.

The people of Taixuan Mountain had also been here for a long time. Ye Futian looked at the many figures in the void.

In the distance, in the Sea of the Path, another small boat appeared. The messenger of Shangxiao Divine Palace had arrived!

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