C731 Compress

Seeing the worry shrouded over Ling Tian's brows, Ling Yun sighed lightly. He knew the reason and patted's shoulder lightly, saying, "Brother Tian, don't mind it, it's a decision by a part of the upper echelons of the Gui Yuan Sect. She can't change anything."

How could he not know about this? Although Luo Ziyan was a Holy Maiden of the Gui Yuan Sect and had a noble identity, his cultivation was still weak and he did not have much authority to speak.

Furthermore, for those Sacred Grounds, Pure Yin Body was the only thing that could quickly break the balance that Essence domain had maintained for more than a thousand years.

One must know, once one became the overlord of the Essence domain, their status would be different. They would have even more cultivation resources, and the strength of the sect would also increase rapidly.

"Brother Tian, since you love her, then you must understand and understand her!" Ling Yun said softly, and did not say anything else. This was a knot in Ling Tian's heart, and he could only enlighten him; whether or not he could let it go would depend on his own heart.

Not far away, the powerful contenders for the throne glanced at them unwillingly, before leaving one by one.

Looking at the departing figures, Ling Yun let out a bitter laugh. Although he was not interested in the throne, his brothers and sisters in the same clan didn't think the same way.

At the same time, he secretly cursed the wily old foxes of those clans and powers. Basically, every clan sent ten or twenty people, and they were all allocated one or two people.

"Your Highness!" Ling Yun turned to look, and saw over twenty familiar faces in the group behind him. Seeing Ling Yun looking at them, Lin Xie immediately bowed. They were brought here by Ling Yun, and they said that they were brought here to see the world, so that they would not have some achievements.

Ling Yun did not bring them all; he only brought them with him team one, team five, which was led by Qin Rufeng, and the other seven captains.

"What do you think?" Ling Yun called the nine captains to the side and smiled.

Lin Xie naturally understood what he meant and said with a wry smile: "The disparity is great but I believe that it won't be long before we overtake them all."

"It won't take long?" Ling Yun laughed, "Do you think your cultivation speed is very fast? If not for their constant suppression, many people would have already broken through their Martial King.

Furthermore, I am just letting all of you know that if you don't achieve something, you will be able to easily break through. Remember, the path of cultivation, the most taboo is impetuosity.

At that time, the so-called hard work and meditation would be of little use. Talent was not the only deciding factor in becoming a strong martial artist. On the contrary, it was the most secondary factor.

The most important thing was his strong will and tenacious willpower.

From ancient times until now, there had been countless talented youngsters who had reached the realm of Martial Sovereign in their teens. However, when they were a few hundred years old and passed away, they were still in the realm of Martial Sovereign and had yet to cross the threshold of Martial Saint.

What I want to tell you is, a heart, do not be impetuous, do not think God is the number one father second.

I'm telling you, not saintly, not even bullshit. "Now that I've become a saint, I know how big the world is. I was just a frog in a well before."

Lin Xie and the others stayed silent, lowered their heads and thought back to the past two months, as their lips slightly pursed.

What Ling Yun said was right, they only needed two to three months to catch up to those disciples from large clans.