Xiuxian: I really don’t want to be a bootlicker!.

They were sure that the last time Ye Chen survived the heavenly tribulation, he had not yet mastered the Kunpeng magic.

And that Kunpeng Heavenly Tribulation Mark was transferred to Elder Lin Qingtan.

As a result, less than two months had passed.

Ye Chen actually comprehended the Kunpeng magic and reached the point where he could condense his spirit to bless himself?

This is incredible.

How did Ye Chen obtain the Kunpeng magic in such a short time?

Could it be that he realized it during the battle with Kunpeng?

If so, how amazing would his talent and understanding be?

No wonder Ye Chen could give away the Kunpeng Mark so easily.

His luck is terrifying and his comprehension is also incredible.

It's like God is chasing me and feeding me!

Lin Qingtan was also in the crowd, looking at Ye Chen with more and more anticipation.

He believed that his own problems could most likely be solved by Ye Chen.

Hua Yunfei had a smile on his face and his eyes were full of admiration.

He was not dissatisfied with the fact that a new genius emerged in the Holy Land and might bring competition to himself.

As for Tan Tai Xuan, she still looked indifferent.

He did not show any emotion at all because he had met Ye Chen before and Ye Chen had even given him the Beidi chariot.

It seems as if he is not interested in anything in the world.

If I hadn't been required to attend today.

She wanted to go back and continue practicing.

……

And in the eyes of everyone.

Ye Chen flew to the front of the Yunding Palace and floated down.

Luo Luo bowed to everyone and said, "Greetings, Holy Lord!"

"Greetings, elders!"

"Greetings, senior brothers and sisters!"

Ye Chen's attitude made everyone even more satisfied.

Although Ye Chen has a peerless appearance, he is not arrogant.

This is the genius worthy of cultivation in the holy land.

The Holy Lord in the middle looks particularly young.

He was dressed in white, looked very elegant, and had his hair tied up in a crown.

He doesn't look like a strong man, but more like a scholar.

The Holy Lord looked at Ye Chen and smiled gently: "No need to be polite..."

"My name is Feng Baiyu, and I am the Holy Lord of Tianyan Holy Land."

"But I won't be able to do that for many years."

"The main reason is that the previous Holy Lord stayed for too long, and he had already achieved the Dao when I took over."

"Now, hundreds of years have passed, and my immortal platform has been built. I am about to break through to the Mahayana stage..."

"And those in the Mahayana stage will become the Grand Elders and will have to give up their positions."

"Oh, there's nothing I can do!"

"My biggest regret is that I cultivated too quickly these past few years and wasn't able to stay as Holy Lord for a few more years."

"What I miss most is..."

When Ye Chen first saw the other person's scholarly appearance, he felt cautious.

Based on Ye Chen’s experience of reading so many novels.

The less he behaves like a strong person, the more powerful he is.

Not to mention that the other party is the master of the holy land.

but……

Holy Lord, are you really not in Versailles?

He also complained that his cultivation speed was too fast.

It feels like Teacher Ma didn’t like money in his previous life!

Seeing Ye Chen’s complicated expression, Saint Lord Feng Baiyu raised the corner of his mouth.

The next moment, his expression became dignified, and his voice was as majestic as an ancient bell: "Ye Chen, are you willing to enter my Tianyan Holy Land, worship the ancestor Tianyan Zhenxian, and serve as the Holy Son..."

"To serve as the Holy Son, you must live up to the prestige of the Holy Land, suppress all the geniuses, strive for worldly opportunities, and fight for the eternal inheritance of our Holy Land."

"Can you take on such a heavy responsibility?"

Ye Chen nodded solemnly and bowed again: "The Holy Land is my home. I will do my best to live up to the Holy Land's reputation."

Ye Chen said this sincerely.

When I rushed over, the system prompted so many times that it almost crashed.

Ye Chen has already taken charge of the Tianyan Holy Land.

The kind that no one can drive away.

Fang Baiyu's eyes were bright, like endless stars, as if he could see through people's hearts.

Hearing this, he looked at Ye Chen deeply for a few times and smiled: "Okay!"

"The Holy Child ritual is not complicated."

"Then you just need to pay your respects to the master and leave your name in front of the Tianyan Immortal Book!"

The words fell.

The immortal palace shook.

The shadow of an ancient book appeared in front of Ye Chen.

It seemed as if countless words and rhymes of Tao were recorded on it.

But when Ye Chen looked carefully, he couldn't see anything clearly.

One could only feel the immortal energy flowing above the phantom.

It exudes an extremely terrifying aura, making people want to worship it.