"Junior, the Yellow Daoist Robe can be given to anyone," the voice said. "Even greedy people are lucky to have it. But the Yellow Daoist Robe has fallen into Ming Po's hands. Now, the only one who can snatch the Yellow Daoist Robe from Ming Po is you."
A voice sounded in Ye Mo's mind.
"Senior, is there any other way?"
Ye Mo was shocked. He knew that the Immortal King was going to help him, and the reason for his help was because Zhou Hong was a Dark Soul. If Zhou Hong wasn't a Dark Soul, perhaps the Immortal King wouldn't help him.
"There's only one way," the Immortal King said. "Wait until the Saint Mark on the Demon Seal Stone Tablet completely disappears. Then you can kill him."
The Immortal King's voice sounded in Ye Mo's mind again.
"What? Me? Kill him? How is that possible? "
Ye Mo's face was filled with disbelief. Zhou Hong's strength was already comparable to a Second Level Celestial Saint. Now that he had the Yellow Daoist Robe, his strength was comparable to Saint Cloudtrack.
Moreover, the Saint Mark on the Demon Seal Stone Tablet would disappear in a month. No matter how hard he trained, he wouldn't be able to kill Zhou Hong in a month.
"Indeed, it's impossible."
The voice of the immortal king rang out once more, "However, this king will do his best to help you. When this king was alive, this king had comprehended an Immortal Martial Art named the Immortal Martial Time Wheel, able to change the flow of time. This king will use the last strand of his energy to unleash this Immortal Martial Art. This Immortal Martial Art will last for a month, but to you, it will be equivalent to three years. As for whether you can surpass him in these three years, it will depend on your own luck."
"Immortal Martial Time Wheel?"
Ye Mo's face was filled with shock. The Immortal Martial Time Wheel was definitely one of the top 3,000 Immortal Martial Techniques. When displayed, it could change the flow of time. But it was extremely difficult to cultivate the Immortal Martial Time Wheel.
"That's right. I have to remind you that if you can defeat Ming Po in these three years, the Yellow Daoist Robe will be yours. If you can't defeat him, not only will you be killed by him, but the Yellow Daoist Robe will also be taken by Ming Po."
These words were the last words of the Celestial King powerhouse.
As soon as he finished speaking, a white beam of light descended from the sky and gathered around Ye Mo's body. The beam of light was so thick that it would take 10 people to wrap their arms around it.
Ye Mo was shrouded in the light pillar. When he raised his head, he saw a wheel above his head that was constantly making choices, seemingly distorting the flow of time within the light pillar.
Ye Mo knew that the wheel was the Time Wheel. If he wanted to use the Immortal Martial Time Wheel, he had to obtain the Time Wheel. Otherwise, even if he obtained the Immortal Martial Time Wheel, he wouldn't be able to successfully cultivate it.
Through the light pillar, Ye Mo looked at the scene outside the palace. On the stone tablet, the fluctuation of the Saint Mark suddenly became extremely slow.
"This is the immortal-martial time wheel. If I can comprehend it, I can cultivate for three years while others take a month. It's not impossible for me to catch up to Zhou Han in a short period of time. Sadly, the will of that immortal king has already vanished. I have no way to devour it."
"Forget it. This kind of thing is completely dependent on luck. Now that I'm cultivating here, it's equivalent to cultivating for three years more than others. In three years, I'll definitely be able to cultivate to the point where I can kill Zhou Hong."
Ye Mo sat down cross-legged and began to operate his Energy Center. Just as the Immortal King had said, if he couldn't defeat Zhou Hong in three years, with the Yellow Diagram Daoist Robe, he would be killed by Zhou Hong, and the Yellow Diagram Daoist Robe would be taken away by Zhou Hong.
"Ling 'er, come out of the Xu Mi Ring as well," Ye Mo said. "In these three years, even if you can't cultivate, you can still comprehend it."
Ye Mo said calmly.
"Yes!"
Ling 'er came out of the Xu Mi Ring. She didn't need to eat or drink. She didn't even need to absorb Immortal Qi. In these three years, she could use it to comprehend the method of cultivating seals that Goddess Yi Luo had taught her.
In the future, when she truly mastered it, Ye Mo wouldn't even need to do it himself. Ling 'er could help him cultivate seals.
"The most important thing now is to break through to the Seventh Level Immortal Realm, condense the Laws of Space, and tear open the Space Plane."
Ye Mo closed his eyes and began to cultivate.
What he lacked the most was comprehension. At this time, if there was an expert to guide him, Ye Mo's comprehension of the method to break open the space would shorten a lot of time.
Time passed slowly like this.
One month, two months, three months. Until half a year had passed, Ye Mo suddenly opened his eyes. An expression of enlightenment appeared on his face. "If I want to advance to the Seventh Level Immortal Realm, I must master the method to break open the space.
Distorting space could only allow me to teleport between one plane. Only by breaking open the space could I truly travel between two planes.
Once he reached the Seventh Level Immortal Realm, Ye Mo could use his own methods to return to the First Heaven.
"Break open the space!"
Ye Mo imagined the Laws of Space as a sharp sword. Only a sharp sword could truly break open the space.
In an instant, the waves in front of Ye Mo's eyes, which were originally distorted, turned into a sharp sword. With a sudden slash, the space in front of him tore open a small hole. Although the hole wasn't big, it was a sign that Ye Mo had begun to break open the space.
But if Ye Mo wanted to reach the level where he could completely tear open the space, it wasn't a matter of technique anymore. It was a matter of the strength of the Laws of Space. This could only be achieved through the accumulation of time.
Just like that, Ye Mo continued to condense the Laws of Space. The sharp blade formed by the spatial waves grew bigger and bigger.
Another six months passed.
Suddenly, above Ye Mo's head, a long sword with spatial waves waved. A huge crack in the space tore open from the top of Ye Mo's head.
Boom boom boom!
As space was torn apart, bolts of tribulation lightning took the opportunity to descend from the sky.
Ye Mo looked at the Tribulation Lightning descending from the sky with an excited expression on his face. After a year, he had finally ushered in the Tribulation to advance to the Seventh Level Immortal Realm.
This Tribulation, with a strong power of the Laws of Space, bombarded Ye Mo's body continuously. Ye Mo released the energy in his body, and all the energy was absorbed by the Giant Dragon in his Energy Center.
Upon reaching the Immortal Realm, the advancement of a martial artist depended on the use of the Laws. Ye Mo's Immortal Martial Power had improved. Now that Ye Mo had mastered the use of the Laws of Space, he was going to raise the Dragon Martial Power in his body to the next level.
"A small Tribulation has descended on my body, allowing me to successfully advance to the Seventh Level Immortal Realm."
Ye Mo didn't panic in the face of the rolling Tribulation Lightning. He continued to fight against the Seventh Level Immortal Realm. Every time he collided with the Tribulation, the energy within the Tribulation integrated into his body.
In the end, Ye Mo's body shook. Accompanied by a long roar from the Giant Dragon in his body, he immediately reached the Seventh Level Immortal Realm.
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