[Chapter 1250 Crazy Ambition The Tenth Holy Land]
Except for Yang Yiyun, the Five Elements Beasts were not surprised at all when the Dragon Seed Green Bull knelt down to acknowledge its master, because the Five Elements Beasts were experienced.
At this moment, the Five Elements Beasts hoped that the Dragon Seed Green Bull could resist its master, so that the Green Bull could experience the resistance that he had tried before. Unfortunately,
the Dragon Seed Green Bull directly knelt down to acknowledge its master, which
inevitably disappointed the Five Elements Beasts. What the Five Elements Beasts didn’t know was that in the heart of the Dragon Seed Green Bull, Yang Yiyun had an absolute control over him.
A single thought could scare the old bull away, so he wouldn’t be so stupid to resist.
Besides, the Green Bull himself knew the effect of Yang Yiyun’s two drops of water of life. In the eyes of the Green Bull, how could someone who could possess such a treasure of good fortune be a simple person?
Moreover, it directly made his blood evolve and improve his physique, and he came back from the brink of death. This kind of method is definitely not ordinary, but a lifesaver.
The powerful treasure water in the body was integrated into the whole body and even into the soul. It felt that Qingniu clearly felt that the source of this powerful treasure water was on Yang Yiyu. As long as Yang Yiyu was willing, he could take it away in a thought and let him fall from the clouds to hell.
Although it was just a feeling, for a powerful Taihuang alien species like the Dragon Seed Qingniu, the perception was very strong and generally would not be wrong.
Qingniu knew that from now on, the human who saved him was his master. Anyway, it was not a bad thing to recognize him as the master because he saved his life.
He bowed down cleanly and called him master.
As for Yang Yiyu, he was overjoyed and gave Qingniu a false support and said, “Old Niu, get up. We will be a family from now on. I don’t care about empty courtesy.”
Yang Yiyu did not treat the Dragon Seed Qingniu, a monster that had done him a favor, as a monster subordinate and gave him courtesy.
“Thank you, Master. I will do my best to follow you in the future.” Dragon Seed Green Ox felt much more comfortable after receiving Yang Yiyu’s courtesy. After all, he was a demon beast of the king level in the Great Wilderness, and he was a dragon, so he was very proud. It
was wishful thinking to expect a demon beast of his level to bow down and voluntarily.
If it weren’t for Yang Yiyu’s rescue, and the fact that he knew that Yang Yiyu was his master and could make him fall into hell with a single thought, Dragon Seed Green Ox would not necessarily bow down to Yang Yiyu and call him his master.
Now that he had received Yang Yiyu’s courtesy, he was greatly relieved and felt much more comfortable. At least he didn’t run into a master who really treated him as a demon beast.
Dragon Seed Green Ox knew something about the human cultivators, and naturally knew that in the eyes of many human cultivators, demon beasts were just beasts, and they were rarely treated equally or with courtesy.
Yang Yiyun looked at the dragon-seed blue ox and understood his thoughts to some extent. He smiled and said, “You don’t have to worry. I can save you, and even you can help me. Everything is destined. We are predestined, and it is a good fate. I will never let you down if you follow me in the future.”
“Old Bull understands that the master is not a fish in a pond. I am convinced that I can follow the master.” The dragon-seed blue ox has lived for an unknown period of time, and it still understands some simple human relationships.
Yang Yiyun is more and more satisfied with the blue ox. The blue ox is the strongest among the monsters he has conquered so far. Now that there is such a king-level blue ox, the trip to Taihuang is finally confident. What
makes Yang Yiyun even more excited is that he has seen a road to the peak in conquering the blue ox.
This road is to constantly use the water of life to conquer powerful monsters. The water of life in his Qiankun pot space can be regenerated after it is used up. Can you imagine how many powerful monsters will appear around him in the future?
If he could subdue ten monsters of the level of Qingniu, he would be able to walk sideways in the world of cultivation. Of course,
the premise of subduing powerful monsters is to let the monsters take the water of life, which is the biggest difficulty. However, now that Qingniu exists, if he cannot subdue them voluntarily, he will defeat them and control them with the water of life.
If he can subdue ten monsters of the level of the king, he will not be afraid even if he faces Yuanchen Huan and Feng Yinyang, the third-turn earth immortals.
A picture appeared in his mind. When facing the enemy, ten or even a hundred powerful monsters came out together. That scene… It was really exciting!
Yang’s saliva flowed out unconsciously…
But he also knew that it was easy to think about it, but it was difficult to do it. But now that Qingniu was here, this goal could be achieved.
Yang Yiyu knew that he had no foundation in the world of cultivation. If he wanted to practice well and create a good practice environment for the disciples of Yunmen who would come to the world of cultivation in the future, he needed an extremely powerful force.
A powerful force is nothing more than a group of powerful people with profound cultivation.
Among these powerful people are monsters.
On the other hand, although he has never told anyone about the other three disciples of the old man, he has no doubt that the two brothers and one sister who have never met each other are powerful in the world of cultivation.
In addition to the second brother Xingchenzi, the eldest brother alone founded the Changsheng Temple, one of the nine holy places in the world of cultivation, and the younger sister. Although it is not clear what kind of power the younger sister has, it must be good. If the Xingchen
Sect founded by the second brother Xingchen had not disappeared for five thousand years as the ancestor, the current Xingchen Sect must be at least a super first-class sect.
So Yang Yiyu has always had an idea in his heart. As the last disciple of the old man Yun Tianxie, why doesn’t he want to create a powerful force? Even create a force that can rival the holy land.
But Yang Yiyu knows that this will be extremely difficult, because he comes from a small mortal world without any foundation. It is difficult to establish a force that
can rival the holy land.
However… if he had the Water of Life after that, then… things would be very different. The Water of Life would have a miraculous effect on any demon beast. As long as the demon beast took the Water of Life, the life and death of the demon beast would be in his hands. The
powerful demon beasts and demon cultivators in the world of cultivation were no less powerful than those of the human race. Deep in Yang Yiyun’s heart, he had an enormous ambition that could devour the universe. He produced three drops of the Water of Life every nine days, which meant that he could subdue three powerful demon beasts and demon cultivators. In theory, he could produce 120 drops of the Water of Life in a year, which meant that he could subdue 120 demon beasts in a year. If he
continued to calculate this way, within a hundred years, he could create a very large force. Even after hundreds or thousands of years, a super giant force far beyond the nine holy places in the world of cultivation would be born in his hands.
If he continued to think this way, he, the old man’s last disciple, would soon be the strongest among all the old man’s disciples in creating a strong force.
If the plan could really be implemented successfully, he would be the master of the tenth holy place in the world of cultivation, and even surpass the existence of the holy place.
Without the Water of Life, the Qiankun Pot, and the old man, a living mobile treasure house of skills, creating a force comparable to the Holy Land would be just a dream.
But… for Yang Yiyu, he just had these things. Let’s call this ideal an ideal. In theory, it is completely possible to achieve it.
For others, it is a dream, but for him… dreams can come true.
After subduing the dragon-seed blue bull, this thought in Yang Yiyu’s heart grew wildly like weeds and could no longer be suppressed.
In his heart, he secretly set himself this great and crazy ideal – to create the tenth holy land in the world of cultivation, and even surpass the nine holy lands.
As for the foundation, it starts with the monsters in Taihuang.
Anyway, he has no shortage of water of life.
But before that, he needs to improve his strength first. His current strength is too bad compared to his plan. At least he must break through the fusion realm and reach the tribulation period. Otherwise, even if he forcibly subdues a powerful monster, people will not be convinced.
What he wants is not just a powerful force, but a dream that even he himself finds extremely crazy, a dream of ambition that can illuminate reality.
Thinking of this, Yang Yiyu’s eyes became brighter and brighter, and at this time, Lu Yanzhi and Sister Mei beside him saw that Yang Yiyu’s face was not right.
(End of this chapter)
