Chapter 921 The World in the Painting

"This is ours, this is ours."

"This is ours, take it, remember, take it."

"Give."

Looking at his space ring, the middle-aged man looked horrified. These transcendent forces were really rich. He had never seen so many treasures in his life.

In addition to the original quota, these transcendental forces used treasures to accumulate 300 quotas. Now, the transcendental forces have a full 400 quotas.

"Can we and the powerful geniuses go in now?"

Seeing the smiling face of the person in front of him, the young man gritted his teeth and asked.

He swore that if he had a chance in the future, he would definitely kill this guy, he would definitely kill this guy. He had never been so humiliated in his life, but now, he was.

"Ahem, okay, you can go in."

middle aged man pressing

Then streams of light rushed into the light gate.

"Fellow Taoist, how about we wait?"

At this time, a young man came to the middle-aged man and asked slightly. Hearing this, the middle-aged man looked at the geniuses behind him who were ready to make a move.

"There are no requirements for our own people, but the only requirement is that those whose cultivation level is too low should not go in, as they can easily die. Look at the geniuses who enter on the opposite side, whose minimum cultivation level is the Hedao stage."

"So don't join in the fun at the God Transformation Realm. However, if you are confident enough, just pretend that I didn't say anything. So now, you can go in."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, these geniuses smiled one after another. These were not only the human race, but also other races in the East Continent, and even many races in the endless deep sea.

"Well, you are still a young man after all."

Looking at the young people who are thousands of years old, the eyes of the two old men in the distance are full of nostalgia.

This era belongs to young people. When they get older, although they can still keep up with their cultivation, the secret realm is no longer within their reach.

Even if they get in, they can't compete with these young people.

In the end, these young guys will knock them out of the old guys.

Streams of light rushed towards the light door, and Ye Lin mixed in the stream of light and stepped into the light door.

"Huh? Why does that person look so familiar?"

The middle-aged man glanced casually and immediately frowned. He always felt that he had seen Ye Lin somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

When he wanted to take a closer look, Ye Lin's figure had disappeared.

"Who is it?"

"What a... such a prosperous place."

After entering the secret realm, Ye Lin was surprised by the surprise in front of him. Cranes spread their wings in the sky, a waterfall hung in the air, and golden buildings were looming among the layers of white mist. It was simply luxurious. Extremely.

The most conspicuous thing is the towering tree in the center that can't be seen at a glance. This tree wraps around the entire continent and holds up the sky. It looks extremely spectacular.

The leaves of the big tree carry palaces, just like a huge world tree, which is really spectacular.

Rivers are surging on the ground, and Pegasus horses are galloping on the boundless grassland. The Pegasus horses have a pair of white wings, and they fly into the sky with their wings spread as they run.

The whole world is like a beautiful oil painting, quiet and peaceful, so beautiful and spectacular.

However, the next moment, streams of light crashed in all directions in the sky, and the Pegasus was frightened and let out bursts of shrill screams.