Chapter 2022

Ye Lingtian's reaction was completely within Wen Peng's expectations. As the master of Tianyuan Mountain, the closed room cannot be so simple, not to mention full of treasures from heaven and earth. Please read the most complete!

He smiled at Ye Lingtian and asked, "Before Leader Ye came in, did you think I was going to give you the treasure of the town gate?"

Ye Lingtian replied honestly: "I am a monk and an alchemist. If there is a treasure of heaven and earth that will greatly benefit the development of alchemy, and Master Wen wants it, I will not refuse at this juncture."

"After we finish talking, you can choose the treasure of Tianyuan Mountain's top secret storehouse at will, and I won't stop you." Wen Peng waved his big hand, as generous as he wanted.

Ye Lingtian swallowed, a little unbelievable: "Master Wen is not joking, is he?"

"A gentleman is quick to say what he says, and I will not joke about this kind of thing."

Wen Peng's expression changed suddenly, and he asked in a deep voice, "Mr. Ye grew up in the world of fairy magic since he was a child?"

The corner of Ye Lingtian's mouth trembled: "Master Wen, are you talking nonsense?"

Wen Peng laughed so hard that Ye Lingtian felt hairy, and instinctively put his right hand on his waist: "Master Wen, what does this mean?"

"What do I mean, President Ye knows it well,"

Wen Peng glanced at Ye Lingtian, and said decisively: "You traveled from another dimension!"

Ye Lingtian found a chair and sat down, looked at the extremely simple rooms around him, knocked on the table and said: "If people from the Immortal Law Alliance hear what Master Wen said, they will probably think you are crazy."

Wen Peng walked to the bookcase, took out a spirit stone and put it on the table, and smiled meaningfully: "Am I crazy? President Ye will understand after reading these memory images."

Xianli was slowly born in the secret room. On the cold wall, Wen Peng handed over two infant babies to a woman with fluttering hair.

The moment the woman in the water-green dress turned her head while holding the baby, Ye Lingtian was no longer calm.

He supported the table and stood up slowly, looked at the picture in the video, then at Wen Peng, with his mouth open, as if he had lost his soul.

She looks very much like Wen Xingchen, but in the fairy world, she is called Xiao Zhao.

The picture stored in the memory spirit stone is still going on, this picture is very broken, and an iron-like fact can still be spelled out.

When Xiao Zhao and the two babies walked into a strange formation, the scene stopped abruptly.

Facing the wall without images, Wen Peng began to tell a helpless history with his eyes flushed.

"The Nine Great Heavenly Cultivators have always been pursuing the divine realm. Everyone knows that among the many exercises in the world of immortal arts, only the Nine Heavens Xuanxuan Jue can bring monks to the divine realm."

"Unfortunately, since the appearance of the Nine Heavens Xuanxuan Art in the world of immortal arts, there has never been anyone who can practice this technique to the third level, let alone possess the godhead and the ability to form a barrier."

"Later, Xie Feiyang began to think about whether he could find two babies with excellent bloodlines and send them to other dimensions to try."

"He is a person who wants to do it when he thinks about it. In his eyes, besides the Nine Great Heavenly Cultivators, who has better blood?"

Wen Peng said so, turned his head to look at Ye Lingtian: "I am one, and Zi Mochou's senior sister is another."

Ye Lingtian looked at Wen Peng quietly: "So those two babies are the children of you and Senior Sister Zi Mochou, right?"

"Yes, it's our child!"

Wen Peng lowered his head, immersed in embarrassing memories.

"In the world of immortals, the strong are respected. Xie Feiyang is the Nine Heavenly Cultivators. I have no choice, and neither does she."

"In the beginning we were just forced to be together, and then we developed feelings, especially after having children."

"We thought about escaping, but even though the world is so big and the Nine Great Heavens can cultivate even more, is there a place for us?"

"As a result, whenever we think of sending our children to the space-time magic circle, we feel distressed. It is an unknown field, a magic circle that we have never heard of, and what is the difference between sending our children to death?"

Ye Lingtian was not interested in Wen Peng's story, and before Wen Peng could finish speaking, Ye Lingtian interrupted him directly.

"Space-time magic circle? Is there a magic circle that travels through time in the fairy world?"

"Yes! Not only the time-space magic circle, but also the time-space spirit stone."

Wen Peng looked deeply at Ye Lingtian, and smiled strangely: "From your tone, it seems that you are still planning to return to that space that does not belong to you?"

Ye Lingtian thought Wen Peng was a little funny: "What is a space that doesn't belong to me? How can Master Wen know that I am not from the world of immortals?"

"Your reaction proves that you are one of those two children, because you know Xiao Zhao!"

"Besides, Hanyan Mountain can't produce a genius like you. If Hanyan Mountain is really that powerful, it won't be as depressed as it is now!"

"If there is really a super person born in Hanyan Mountain, I don't know, but Li Budong doesn't know? We have never relaxed our surveillance on Hanyan Mountain!"

"The power of enchantment, the knife that travels through space, and the Nine Immortals Refining God Pill and Nine Immortals Cultivating God Pill, counting the skills in the world of immortal arts, I am afraid that only the Nine Heavens Xuanxuan Jue can reach this step."

Ye Lingtian really wanted to correct Wen Peng. The birth of the Nine Immortals Alchemy Pill and the Nine Immortals Cultivation Pill were not only due to the Nine Heavens Xuan Xuanjue, but it was meaningful to mention Ouyang Zhenghuan in front of him?

Modern society is the lowest level of space in the eyes of the top monks in the world of immortality. They don't even bother to take a look at it. How can they believe that people in that space have created one history after another?

Of course, there is also the Tianshen Tianbei that endowed him with a godhead. This thing sounds unreliable, but can you expect everyone to believe it?

Seeing that Ye Lingtian was silent, Wen Peng patted Ye Lingtian on the shoulder, his eyes full of love: "You are my child, the child who was sent into the space circle."

Ye Lingtian took Wen Peng's hand away, curled his lips and said, "It's not long since we met, and you've done this, do you think I'll believe you?"

"Even if what you said is the truth, does it make sense? My physical body is not my own. Isn't the so-called blood relationship a joke?"

Wen Peng smiled bitterly, nodded and said: "You are right, you don't even have a body, so the so-called blood is a joke."

"But fallen leaves always return to their roots. How can a person be without father and mother? It's better to have a family background than to have no family background, right?"

Ye Lingtian shrugged his shoulders, sat down again, and glanced at Wen Peng: "Do you know what I want to know the most?"

Wen Peng also sat down, playing with the memory stone on the table: "If you want to return to that space that doesn't belong to you, I think there should be no other way except the soul travel of Hanyan Mountain."

"How dangerous is soul travel, you should understand that you can come from that world, and you know what you have to pay."

Ye Lingtian frowned, too lazy to talk nonsense with Wen Peng, and asked directly: "Where is that space-time magic circle?"

Wen Peng took out a spirit stone from his bosom and pushed it in front of Ye Lingtian: "Here, but if you want to set up a space-time magic circle, you'd better get rid of this thought."

"This magic circle is a broken magic circle. I'm not sure what happened when Xiao Zhao didn't come back, and I don't even understand what weird situation happened halfway."

Obviously Wen Peng was right. It stands to reason that Ye Lingtian and his younger brother should be twins. In modern society, there is a gap in age.

More importantly, Wen Xingchen also entered the time-space magic circle, but the last thing he played was soul travel.

What happened in the magic circle will never be answered, because Wen Xingchen is dead.

The only thing that is certain is that Ye Lingtian may really be the child of Wen Peng and Senior Sister Zi Mochou.

It's just that in Ye Lingtian's heart, these are not important anymore.

That physical body is gone, the only meaning of this conversation in the secret room is that Ye Lingtian didn't just pop out of a rock.

Wen Peng saw Ye Lingtian frowned, paused, and said: "More importantly, there are not many space-time spirit stones for setting up the magic circle."

"Xie Feiyang searched all over the fairy world, and only found fifty space-time spirit stones."

"It took a total of forty-eight pieces to send you out of the world of fairy magic, and there are two remaining. Do you think you can build a magic circle?"

Ye Lingtian put the memory spar carrying the space magic circle into his arms, and smiled slightly at Wen Peng: "Xie Feiyang can find fifty, which proves that there must be more than fifty in the world of fairy magic."

"The space-time magic circle has defects that can be made up for. I can understand the Nine Heavens Mysterious Art, and the small space-time magic circle is not a big problem."

Wen Peng shook his head helplessly: "In this case, go to the No. 2 secret vault, and I will give you the two remaining space-time spirit stones."

After finishing speaking, Wen Peng turned around and opened the door of the secret room, turned to Ye Lingtian and said, "You can stay in this space or go back to that space, I respect your choice."

"Many years ago, your mother and I couldn't help ourselves. I'm sorry, it doesn't matter if you don't recognize me, but your mother died of depression after you left. You can go to her grave to see it?"

Ye Lingtian walked to the door, closed the door of the secret room, and said in a low voice, "Yes."

Wen Peng made a gesture of invitation, and the words that came out of his mouth were like an eternal oath.

"Zi Mochou will definitely pass on the news of your return to Xie Feiyang. No matter what happens, I will do my duty as a father."

Ye Lingtian put his hands behind his back, and replied lightly: "So what if I pass it on to him, with my current cultivation, can I still be afraid of him?"

Wen Peng stopped and warned earnestly: "The Nine Heavenly Cultivators are stronger than you imagined."

Powerful fart, Xie Feiyang has already died, even if Zi Mochou may have used some shady means to kill him, Xie Feiyang is dead after all.

For Wen Peng's kind reminder, Ye Lingtian accepted: "I'm not as stupid as you think, what should I do, I have my own discretion."

Wen Peng smiled heartily: "It doesn't matter if I, Wen Peng, can't reach the highest cultivation level in this life. My son is here. God treats me well."

A trace of impatience flashed across Ye Lingtian's eyes, and he said bluntly: "Master Wen, I don't want to hear such words in the future, the past is over."

"Now I am the leader of the Immortal Magic Alliance. As a member of the alliance, you must give me due respect."

Wen Peng was taken aback for a moment, then understood immediately, nodded and said: "I understand, no matter what you think, I will do whatever I want."

Arriving at the door of the No. 2 secret room, Wen Peng learned to be honest this time and made a gesture of please, "Leader Ye, please!"