"I really want to see how Zhou Han will kill me after he comes out of his closed-door training. I am a student chosen by the Headmaster and am under the protection of the academy. As long as I don't break any of the academy's rules, no one can kill me."
Ye Mo sneered, not minding it at all.
The Returning Spirit Concentrating Pill that Zhou Han had taken only had one layer of medicinal power. At the very least, Ye Mo could guarantee that Zhou Han wouldn't be able to break through to the Immortal Ancestor Realm within three years.
Three years from now, he would be able to take Elder Qing Xuan as his master. At that point, he wouldn't have to fear Zhou Han, and would be able to focus on his cultivation. He wanted to be able to participate in the great war within forty years, and make his name known throughout the nine heavens.
This was Ye Mo's entire plan.
Ye Mo knew that only by participating in the Immortal World War would he be qualified to go to Xuantian.
The Profound Heaven was not only a plane that was a level higher than the Nine Heavens of the Immortal World, it was also a plane that led to the realm of gods. Only by truly touching the Profound Heaven could he feel that he had the strength to kill Yao Tian and avenge Elder Hai Poling.
"Do you really think the Dean can protect you?"
Chen San said coldly.
"There's no point in talking so much. You guys better scram. I have just successfully cultivated the Mystic Soul Technique and I still have to return it to the Contribution Hall. If you delay me from returning the Mystic Soul Technique, don't blame me for not giving face to my Senior Brothers."
Ye Mo said.
"You!"
Chen San almost went berserk again. But when he thought of the strength Ye Mo had displayed, he didn't dare to make a move.
"Chen San, don't be rash. You're no match for him. Let's go!"
With a wave of his hand, a huge crack appeared in the space, and he left Ye Mo's Immortal Martial Space.
After a long time, Wu Xuzhi coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood and said, "That Ye Mo, what a powerful technique. I didn't expect him to be so powerful after cultivating a Spear Spirit. That force invaded my body, and I still can't get rid of it."
"Brother Wu Xuzhi, that Ye Mo is only in the Eighth Stage Immortal Realm, yet you're no match for him. When he advances to the Immortal Saint Realm, I'm afraid he'll be even stronger."
Chen San said dejectedly.
"It is already meaningless for us to find someone to provoke him now. Furthermore, my probing is sufficient to prove that he is a genius with greater talent than senior brother Zhou Han. It seems that I must contact Elder Hong Du and ask for his opinion. Currently, in the academy, only Elder Hong Du would dare to disturb senior brother Zhou Han."
Wu Xuzhi had already sensed Ye Mo's threat. He had no choice but to ask the elder for his opinion.
With these thoughts in mind, Wu Zhi stuffed several Pure Yang Pills into his mouth before disappearing from this domain.
In the next instant, Qin Wentian appeared in another Immortal Martial Space. He descended from the sky and saw an old man sitting on the peak of a mountain. That old man's skin was completely red, even his hair was fiery red.
Fiery red ripples circled around his body, rising up and down around his body.
Wu Xuzhi didn't dare to approach the old man. He floated in the air and cupped his hands. "Student Wu Xuzhi greets Elder Hongdu!"
"What is it?"
Elder Hongdu did not open his eyes.
"It's about Ye Mo!"
Wu Xuzhi said calmly.
"Go ahead!"
Elder Hong Du still did not open his eyes.
"When this Ye Mo first advanced to the Deity's Realm, he was only a First Level Immortal Realm warrior according to the examination elder's assessment. Now that half a year has passed, he has advanced to the Eighth Level Immortal Realm. Even I am no match for him.
Even I am no match for him. "
"What did you say?"
Elder Hong Du's eyes suddenly opened. The fiery red aura around him instantly retracted into his body. His voice was filled with disbelief. "You said that Ye Mo reached the Eighth Stage Immortal Sovereign in half a year? And he was able to defeat you? "
"That's right," Wu Xuzhi said. "Just now, I wanted to test his strength. I didn't expect him to spend ten days cultivating his Spear Spirit and defeat me. Even if I were to fight him to the death, I might not have a high chance of winning."
Wu Xuzhi lowered his head. "I already felt that this matter was not a small matter. I came to ask Elder Hong Du immediately."
Elder Hong Du stood up with his hands behind his back. Frowning, he said, "This matter is indeed not a small matter. After all, he is a student chosen by the academy. It's fine if it's a small matter, but if you continue to cause trouble for him, I'm afraid you'll anger the headmaster. I'd better go to Zhou Han's seclusion place and listen to his opinion."
Zhou Han's seclusion place was also in the Immortal Martial Space. But his Immortal Martial Space was built by himself. He went to the Desolate Ice World and moved a piece of Desolate Ice Snow Mountain there. When cultivating, he could absorb the Cold Energy within it, which would allow him to achieve twice the result with half the effort.
One had to know that any random piece of ice from the Desolate Ice Snow Mountain was equivalent to the Million-Year Coldsteel that Ye Mo had robbed.
And now, in such an environment, Zhou Han was still unable to break through to the Immortal Ancestor Realm. One could imagine how difficult it was to break through to the Immortal Ancestor Realm.
Elder Hong Du had already entered the Immortal Martial Space. It was a scene of a snowy mountain.
At that moment, Zhou Han was cultivating on top of the snowy mountain. He wore a white feather robe, had snow-white hair, and looked extremely handsome. He sat cross-legged in the air, surrounded by countless amounts of Cold Energy. Every strand of Cold Energy seemed to contain great power.
The Cold Energy seemed to condense into a series of runes that surrounded his body, constantly entering and exiting his body, as if it was cleansing the Cold Energy in his body.
Above Zhou Han's head, there was an Ice Snow Sword. The hilt of the sword was golden, but the blade looked as if it was made of ice, emitting waves of Cold Energy. On top of the Han sword, there was a trace of a sword shadow, with the Ice Emperor's figure on it.
The Ice Emperor was the emperor of ice and snow. Back in the day, he used a technique called Snowflake Dance to freeze an entire world. Now, he had become the weapon spirit of a weapon. It was indeed unbelievable.
Suddenly, with a thought, he retracted all the Cold Energy into his body. Looking up at the sky, he said, "Elder Hong Du, is there something important this time?"
Zhou Han had once instructed that only important matters were to be disturbed.
"Zhou Han, it's about that Ye Mo."
Elder Hongdu had a respectful expression on his face as he faced Zhou Han.
"Oh? What about that Ye Mo? "
Zhou Han asked calmly, his face expressionless.
"It's like this!"
Elder Hong Du told Zhou Han everything about Ye Mo, causing Zhou Han's expression to frown slightly.
"It's not impossible for him to advance from First Level Immortal Realm to Eighth Level Immortal Realm in half a year," Zhou Han said slowly.
His WeChat public account: Traceless Flowing Water.
After adding him as a follower, he replied: Zhou Han. A super handsome photo of Zhou Han will appear.
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