Duzui was sealed in the fifth world. During these long years, many people have been here. Every time he was defeated, he did not recognize his master because he wanted to wait for the arrival of the brightest world.

"Okay, I agree."

After receiving the affirmation of the Star Spirit clone, Duzui agreed to follow Ye Kuang.

Ye Kuang said, "You can go out, but your cultivation level is too weak now, and I can't take you away yet. Once you take you away, you will be in crisis. You are practicing here well, when will you reach the ninth level of your natal life, and when will I take you away?"

Qinglian, Jianyi, and Duzui are all geniuses of ancient times, but they have been sealed for eternity and have never had time to practice. Here they have enough time to practice and give them some time and they can rise up.

Ye Kuang is unable to move forward now and needs help from experts. These people are his last life-saving straw.

"Sister Xingchen, I want to go to the Sixth World."

The Spirit of Stars stopped slightly and said, "Ye Kuang, you have passed three levels in a row this time. The more you reach the back, the more difficult it is. Your current strength cannot pass the sixth level at all. You should go out first and challenge it after your strength improves."

"go out?"

Ye Kuang frowned slightly. There were countless geniuses outside waiting for him now. He appeared and fell into a trap and was dead.

However, when he entered the Star Tower, he chose a secret place. Maybe the monks from outside didn't find him these days, thinking that he had left and had evacuated this area.

But he didn't want to leave so recklessly.

"Sister Xingchen, do you have the secret technique of hiding cultivation and hiding breath?"

The Star Spirit Clan said, "The Star Art is a secret technique that goes against the sky. This secret technique can hide your own breath and your own cultivation, but you haven't discovered it."

"Yeah?"

Ye Kuang was happy. If this was the case, it would be great. At that time, he would hide his breath and his cultivation level. If he changes his appearance slightly, who can recognize him?

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but laugh.

"I'm going to have fun with you geniuses."

While speaking, he activated his true energy, changed the size of his bones, and slightly changed his appearance. His waist changed and he turned into a middle-aged fat man. His mind moved, and some beards grew on his chin. His beard slowly turned white. Then his long black hair turned white.

From a middle-aged fat man to an old man with the Taoist bones and fairy style.

He gently stroked his white beard and smiled; "Sister Xingchen, how about I do this?"

The Spirit of Star couldn't help but chuckled; "You, you really can't do anything to you. Go out. With your current dress and your breath is hidden, you will never recognize you unless you are a super expert."

Ye Kuang smiled and immediately withdrew from the inner world of the Star Tower.

He appeared again and was already in a vast forest. This time he was not hiding and walked out openly. Before he could walk, he felt monks constantly flashing through the sky of this world, and he felt a powerful spiritual sense constantly sweeping through this area.

He was not worried about anything, so he walked out in a swagger and left in front of many geniuses.

After leaving this primeval forest, he accelerated his speed and ran for three consecutive days.

Three days later, a vast ancient city appeared in his sight

This is a very huge city, with a city wall just over 10,000 meters high. The scale of this city is not weaker than the sky city that Ye Kuang once saw.

Ye Kuang thought of returning to Earth from the Primitive State. First of all, he had to understand the pattern of the new world and get a map of the new world. Only in this way could he plan a way back. He looked at the giant city ahead and portrayed these ancient big characters on the city wall.

"Warring States Period."

This is not a city, but a country.

Ye Kuang walked into the Warring States Period with a swaying swaying. The city was very lively, and the monks came and went, and there were endless streams of cultivators with the cyclone realm of cultivation and some strong people who were even terrified of Ye Kuang. Ye Kuang walked into the city calmly.

He walked into a restaurant.

A restaurant is a place to drink and a place where all walks of life gather. He wanted to know what the situation is now, and a restaurant is a good choice.

This is a large restaurant with three floors, and one floor alone has hundreds of square meters.

There are many tables placed in the lobby on the first floor, and many monks gather here to drink, and it is lively.

Ye Kuang walked in, and a waiter came over to greet him.

"Oh, Master Dao, do you want to have a few drinks?"

At this moment, Ye Kuang was covered in white hair, had a long beard, was wearing a Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hand, and dressed in a Taoist priest.

"What, can't do it?" Ye Kuang's hoarse voice came.

"Okay, okay, why can't it be? Master Dao, please come inside."

Ye Kuang found a corner, put the whisk in his hand on the table, and shouted at the top of his throat, "Shop waiter, all the delicious and delicious food are served for me."

After ordering some delicious food, Ye Kuang glanced around and listened closely to the conversation between the monks around him.

"Have you noticed it yet?"

"Yes, it's been so many days, and Ye Kuang seems to have evaporated from the world. So many geniuses are everywhere and they can't find him. I don't know where he has escaped to. Maybe he has already left this area."

Many monks in the inn were discussing, and the topic they discussed was Ye Kuang.

A monk talked about the battle a few days ago.

It was a young monk. He stood on a chair, shirtless, and said happily; "You know how domineering Ye Kuang was that day. One person faced thousands of geniuses. He shouted, and hundreds of natal Taoists died tragically, and there was no room for resistance. After killing hundreds of people, he left calmly."

There are many monks around, with high and low cultivation levels. They all listen carefully, with a look of yearning on their faces.

"Tsk tsk, how domineering this is when one person fights so many people. You can wait. This matter will not end so soon. Ye Kuang wants to survive and must kill the earth from the Five Elements Holy Mountain. There are hundreds of states separated from the earth. Each state is vast and boundless. It is difficult for him to leave."

"By the way, where did you say that Ye Kuang escaped to? Why haven't he shown up for so many days?"

"Who knows this, but I guess he must have been hiding. Don't worry, he won't be hiding for long. There are too many geniuses chasing him this time. There are many Taoists with seven or eight levels of natal zodiac signs like dogs. I even heard that Taoists with the peak of their natal zodiac signs have been born."

The monks in the entire restaurant were discussing Ye Kuang’s affairs.

Ye Kuang listened for a long time but did not get any useful news. He left a few top-quality spirit stones on the table, then picked up the whisk on the table, waved his sleeves, and left the hotel with a swagger.

He stood on the street, glanced around, and then his eyes stopped at a shop. He activated the power of the Sun and Moon Divine Eyes. Seeing that there were some maps for sale in the shop, he walked over with a swagger.
Chapter completed!