The fat Taoist priest's eyes remained on Ye Kuang. He could feel that Ye Kuang's realm was not high, similar to him, in the late stage of Qihai.

But the aura that vaguely emanated from his body was quite terrifying. The handsome young man in front of him was probably better than the beauty he had met before.

He changed his subject, "I'm talking about their cultivation level, but their own strength is quite terrifying. Realm cannot represent everything. In my world, there are geniuses who specialize in physical cultivation and talent, but they are unparalleled in physical body. Even the powerful people at the fifth level of their natal life cannot hurt them at all."

"This is so powerful?" Ye Kuang was shocked.

"Tsk, what's that?" The fat Taoist priest looked at Ye Kuang with contempt. "I also know a very genius who is very stubborn. His cultivation is in the late stage of Qihai, but he has fought fiercely with the powerful man of the eighth level of his natal life. Although he did not defeat him, he left calmly in the end."

"In the late stage of Qihai, can you escape from the eighth level of the natal powerhouse?"

Ye Kuang's shock was hard to calm down.

He knew that there were nine levels of states in the natal realm, which means that after awakening his natal, his natal can evolve nine times. Each evolutionary strength is not as simple as one plus one, but is increased exponentially.

He mastered the Star Art, the Nine Heavens Star Sword, the Sun and Moon Divine Eyes, the Dragon Clan Secret Technique and other ancient magical skills. He thought he was very powerful and could kill the seriously injured fourth-level strong men in the middle of the Qi Sea. His true strength was comparable to those of the two-level and even three-level strong men.

Now that we have reached the late stage of Qihai, we can absorb the curse power in our body and convert it into curse true qi, and our strength has increased by no means a little.

He is very strong now, but it is still unknown whether he can compete with the fourth-level powerful man in his life.

The Qihai Realm is comparable to the eighth level of the natal powerhouse in the late stage. How unnatural is this?

The fat Taoist priest patted Ye Kuang's shoulder and comforted him, "Brother, don't be upset. The world is so big, many things are not something you and I can imagine. Let me tell you another news. The world will change drastically in the future, and then there will be piles of geniuses. They are the most amazing geniuses in a time in history, but they chose to seal themselves and wait for the arrival of this life. By that time, geniuses in this world will gather."

Ye Kuanting said these things, but he had no idea about the strength of these geniuses who sealed the eternal ages.

Now he met a fat man from other worlds, and he knew a lot of secrets, so he couldn't help but ask more, "Are they strong?"

"Strong, too strong."

A rare solemnity appeared on the fat man's face, and he sucked a mouthful of the cigarette in his hand.

"Of course, these geniuses who sealed the eternal ages have exceeded human cognition. Before the world has changed drastically, a geniuse in my world has been born early. His cultivation is at the peak of the late Qihai period, and he has mastered the magical powers of the heaven and many ancient magical powers and secret techniques. His cultivation is unfathomable. In the late Qihai period, he will kill the powerful man at the peak of the ninth level of his life."

"So awesome?"

A storm broke out in Ye Kuang's heart.

These sealed geniuses are so terrifying that they can kill the strong men at the peak of their natal level at the peak of their natal stage.

Oh my God.

This is a big realm, nine small realms to kill the enemy.

Is there really such a heaven-defying existence in the world?

No wonder the old man from Yongle Palace sighed when he talked about the prehistoric times, saying that it was an era of geniuses, and he successfully stepped on the geniuses' corpse to take over.

No matter how amazing or unsightly the loser is, he will become the dust of history.

The era of heroes competing for hegemony is coming.

For the first time, Ye Kuang deeply realized his lack of strength.

The old man from Yongle Palace said that he possessed the magical powers of heaven and received the inheritance of the dragon clan and the inheritance of a great emperor. He had the opportunity to compete with many geniuses for the fortunes of the new world and the opportunity to step on the corpses of many geniuses to take over the position.

"My Qihai."

Ye Kuang thought of his own Qihai,

His qi sea became vast and boundless. Once his true qi filled the qi sea, his strength would reach a state that even he could not understand, and perhaps he could be comparable to those geniuses of ancient times.

He was scared.

Fearing that the prehistoric era will come, he will become a stepping stone for other geniuses.

At the same time, I am also looking forward to competing with other geniuses.

Youting, Hei Xuan, and Tuntian all listened to the fat Taoist priests talking about these secrets seriously.

"Why……"

The fat Taoist Jin Sanpang sighed, "This is an era where geniuses come together. People born in this world can only try their best to seize more luck, otherwise they will not be able to compete with the geniuses of the same era."

Jin Sanpang said a lot, and Ye Kuang also got an understanding of the end of the world.

He asked, "Does Fat Brother know what Fanxing's ultimate fortune is?"

Jin Sanpang fell into silence.

Then he glanced at Ye Kuang and said, "It's okay to tell you. Anyway, with your and my strength, it's a bit difficult to compete for this final fate."

"I hope to hear the details."

Jin Sanpang said, "This matter is very involved. I have heard from the master that I know a rough idea, but I don't know much."

Ye Kuang said, "I am also very interested in the ultimate fortune of this world. Brother Dao just needs to say what he knows."

Jin Sanpang nodded slightly and said, "I heard from the master that a long time ago, the Three Thousand Worlds were in power, and one of them was extremely powerful. This world was called the Lanruo World. Emperor Lanruo suddenly led the monks from all over the world to evacuate, and there was no trace of the sound of the Three Thousand Worlds."

"Lan, Lanruo."

Ye Kuang was shocked and asked, "Is the fortune of this world related to Lan Ruo?"

Jin Sanpang stopped slightly and said, "Listen to me to say slowly."

"Okay, you said." Ye Kuang closed his mouth.

"There is a saint in Lanruo's world. It is said that because of the murder of the cherry tomato, Emperor Lanruo led the monks from all over the world to move away. Because the thirteen personal bodyguards around Lanruo did not protect the saint's completeness, their souls were drawn by the national master Lanruo and sealed in the thirteen crystal skulls."

Ye Kuang knew about these things, the so-called thirteen personal guards sealed were the current elders of Yongle Palace.

At present, eleven old people have been resurrected, one of which is a crystal skull in the hands of the Black Dragon Association, and the other is on the stars.

"The master said that one of the crystal skulls was scattered in this world. A super strong man once appeared in this world to look for the crystal skull. He discovered the whereabouts of the crystal skull, and at the same time discovered a destiny of fortune. As for what this fortune is, no one knows. Rumor has to find the crystal skulls scattered in this world, so that this fortune will be opened."

Ye Kuang couldn't help but glance at the fat Taoist priest more.

Who is he and why he knows so much, even more detailed than he knows.
Chapter completed!