during the next period.

Yi Feng concentrated on being at home.

Sculpting, brewing, and making tea, repeating over and over again, trying to elevate these tasks to the highest level.

Because he is not reconciled!

Especially the mount incident this time has deeply stimulated his heart.

But the more this is the case, the more he wants to see how long this broken system will trap him.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host, the carving has reached par with the gods."

"call!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Yi Feng put down the carving knife.

The engraving is finally complete.

"View panel."

"Host: Yi Feng."

"Repair: Undetectable."

"Skills: Eighteen martial arts are on par with gods, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are on par with gods, healing and ironwork are on par with gods, cooking skills are on par with gods, brewing is back to the original, and tea art is back to the original..."

"wipe!"

However, Yi Feng directly cursed.

This dog system...

Before his cultivation base could at least show that he was a "mortal", but now it has become undetectable?

You say that he can cultivate, but it shows that he cannot be detected, but it can be understood that his strength is so great that the system cannot directly detect it.

But can he practice?

Do you have a practice?

talking.

He punched the sky!

Half a minute has passed, and even the wind can't lift a trace...

This **** is obviously too useless to detect!

At this time...

Central Continent.

Inside an ancient pagoda, a white-haired old man swept up and stepped into the sky above the clouds, with unbelievable eyes flashing, staring at the scene in the distance.

"What exactly is this?"

His voice trembled.

North Sea Continent.

A long-haired man came out with a sword, leaving an afterimage in the sky. Looking at the scene in the distant sky, he could no longer remain calm, and the long sword he stepped on became dull.

Southern Wilderness.

A giant ten feet tall climbed up from the ground, looked up at the distant sky, and suddenly knelt down.

West Demon Forest.

In the dense jungle, a woman dressed in revealing charm suddenly felt an unprecedented oppressive aura. She trembled and trembled. She couldn't help but turn into a primordial white fox. She was crawling on the ground and dare not move. .

Besides.

In other parts of the Xianjiang Continent, many ten-fated Martial Emperors and countless old monsters who were hidden from the world were blown up one after another, stepping in the air to watch the wonders that appeared just now.

Because just now, the whole world suddenly had an aura of destruction.

A fist turned into a phantom suddenly appeared with the momentum of lifting the sky.

One punch.

Blast the sky!

And fairyland.

Unprecedented turmoil was issued.

Countless powers of the Immortal Realm gathered together, their faces flashed with disbelief, and the short-lived punch just now appeared in their minds.

But that punch.

It directly broke the barriers of the fairyland.

The ground and space of the 10,000-mile radius of the fairyland were directly labeled into nothingness.

"Where did this punch come from?" a middle-aged man asked in surprise.

"No, I don't know..."

An old man was equally solemn, and his voice became a little stuttered.

"Could it be from the other side of the gods?"

Another person asked in disbelief.

"The group of high-level beings on the other side of the gods, it is impossible to do such a thing, it is more like it was shot from the lower realm."

"Put your sister's fart, we can't even do this punch. Who from the lower realm is so powerful to directly break the barriers of the immortal realm?" An old man with a dirty head holding a jug couldn't help but said.

Although the man's words were ugly, no one refuted him.

Because what he said was the truth.

If the people in the lower realm can break through the barriers with one punch, then they might as well find a crack in the ground and burrow down in the immortal realm.

But this punch came and went quickly, so it was because they, the big men in the fairy world, couldn't catch the slightest breath.

In addition to the psychological shadow that this punch can cause them, they have no way to trace it...

"Ugh!"

In the martial arts hall, Yi Feng slumped down on the stool, looking at his white fists, and sighed with a frown.

If you want to cultivate, why is it so difficult?

"Ding."

"Post a new mission."

At this moment, the voice that had just calmed down resounded.

"A new mission?"

Yi Feng frowned, this **** system didn't know what it wanted him to learn.

"Task content: Please expand the martial arts hall at your own expense, create a sect, and accept 100 apprentices."

"wipe!"

Upon hearing this voice, Yi Feng stood up abruptly and almost ran away.

Expand the martial arts hall at your own expense?

How much does this cost!

The most annoying thing is that you still need to create a sect?

His mother's open martial arts hall can't recruit disciples, and he still messes with the sect. Is this really going to kill him?

If others are blind, will they enter your broken sect?

Just as Yi Feng was scolding, the system's voice sounded again.

"Mission reward: The host can start training."

"what?"

Yi Feng was instantly stunned when he heard the quest reward.

practice.

practice.

Can he cultivate after completing this task?

He Yi Feng.

Are you finally about to pass the system's assessment and become a real arrogant master?

Yi Feng was full of tears.

In his eyes, there was an unprecedented light flashing, and he also picked up the spirit that he had just passed through.

"Okay, isn't it just to expand the martial arts hall at your own expense, at your own expense, at your own expense, as long as you can cultivate, it's not a problem."

"There are still sects, they are created as soon as they are created. As for a hundred disciples, I will have a hundred of them!"

At this moment, Yi Feng was very proud.

Looking forward to the future life.

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