Sect Master Can’t Be Mortal

Sect Master Can’t Be Mortal Chapter 1102

2021-11-26

Chapter 1102 Enrolls Five Generations of Dísciple

New Year's Eve.

The Misty Zongli has been decorated with lights.

The disciples are returning from various places, some are helping to wrap wedding candy, some are preparing ingredients, some are arranging the sect square, and some are preparing new clothes for Chinese New Year.

In the sect, the weather is fresh.

Ye Feng stood on the top of the peak, watching the busy recipes in the sector, nodded with satisfaction.

“Aiya!”

“Almost forgot!”

“Mo Ying and the others are still in the void.”

Ye Feng With a pat on the head, he quickly disappeared from the spot.

The void.

The tomb of Jiannan Yi.

"disciple, you have entered the realm very quickly during the six months of ascetic cultivation. Although you haven't fully obtained my Legacy, it is not far behind. The battle strength should be able to reach the eight-star Peak."

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"When you get my Legacy completely, your battle strength will be able to enter the extremely high realm of the nine-star Peak. However, whether you can be invincible at the same level depends on your own good fortune."

"Invincible at the same level, may come by with luck, but not by searching for it!"

Jian Nanyi sat on the grave and said so.

Even though Jiannan is invincible at the same level, the reason for this is not only the ultimate fast sword.

After Mo Ying learns the ultimate fast sword, his battle strength can reach nine stars, but he is impossible to be invincible at the same level.

If you want to surpass Jiuxing Peak, you have to rely on your unremitting efforts and key opportunities.

“The dísciple understands!”

Mo Ying made a salute to the sword.

sou!

A silhouette appeared out of thin air, it was Ye Feng who came from the Misty Sect, and beside him, he followed Wang Ping'an, Huo Yunjie and other Misty Sect dísciples.

"New Year's Eve, it's time to go back for the festival."

Ye Feng said.

Mo Ying was stunned: "So soon?"

"Of course, today, unless the Life and Death Trial is closed, go back to New Year! This kind of day, There will be fewer and fewer in the future." Ye Feng said.

This is not gibberish.

In the middle and late stages of the cultivator, when the cultivation base is extremely high, it is easy to retreat for a century or a thousand years.

At that time, it was difficult to gather people to celebrate the New Year.

Therefore, Ye Feng decided that in the first few years of sect's development, every year, all members of the sect would return to the sect for Chinese New Year, to develop habits and traditions, and carry them forward from generation to generation.

"Ye Feng Fellow Daoist, I trust you have been well since we last met! Did you bring me wine this time?" Seeing Ye Feng, Jiannan smiled and wanted to drink Draconian Race medicinal wine.

“Yes.” Ye Feng said.

With a wave of his hand, a large jar of wine was placed in front of the grave.

"Good wine!" Jiannan was overjoyed.

"This wine, I respect you!" Ye Feng poured the whole jar of wine on the grave and turned it into a mist that could be absorbed by heroic spirits in the form of worship.

Jiannan kept drinking with his mouth open, with a contented expression on his face.

Not long.

Ye Feng said goodbye to Jian Nanyi and returned to the Misty Sect with all the dísciples, ready to celebrate the New Year.

Under the night.

sect square.

Nearly 30,000 people, including Elder, Spirit Beast, deacon, and dísciple, all took their seats in an orderly manner.

Even Que Yue, the ancient queen of Spiritual God, and Que Qiong, War Goddess, came and sat in the distinguished guest seat beside Ye Feng.

"Draconian Race brew is so good Hah!" War Goddess drank a large vat of brew and flushed.

Seeing this scene, the wine madman could not help but stare straight, gave a thumbs up, and said, "War Goddess is really a hero in wine!"

"Hah!"

"Hah!"

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Everyone pushed the cup for a change, it was time to eat, it was time to eat, and the joyous atmosphere of the New Year's Eve dinner was just right.

at the seat.

Ye Feng glanced at the sky and found that it was past midnight, officially entering the new year, and couldn't help but look forward to it.

[Ding! The new year is coming, congratulations on unlocking the solicitation authority of the fifth generation dísciple, I wish you a happy new year! ]

[Ding! Happy New Year, reward all members of the sect with a New Year's gift. ]

The system hint sounds one after another.

next moment.

Countless flower-shaped gift packs fell from the sky and landed in front of everyone and Spirit Beast, even the Spiritual God Queen and War Goddess as guests.

"This is a piece of my mind."

"I wish you all a happy new year!"

Ye Feng said aloud with a smile.

Everyone in the room opened the presents and found different things inside.

Some are candy, some are paper cranes filled with blessings, and some are spirit pills and marvelous medicine.

“Many thanks, Sect Leader!”

Everyone stood up immediately and thanked them.

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The New Year's banquet lasted until the second half of the night, and everyone was leaving one after another, thinking about the new year's plan, and having a new goal.

"This year's goal is to complete last year's goal!" Some dísciple said.

“My goal this year is to get a wife!” Some older dísciples said.

"Married wives? I want to marry ten!"

"Ten? You are so fierce!"

The disciples teased each other, and gradually left the scene, returning to Go to their respective rooms and have a good night's sleep.

The third day of the new year.

A big news came out.

Dísciple will recruit 5,000 dísciples on the seventh day of the lunar new year.

For a time, the entire Divine Province was buzzing.

Countless Heaven's Chosen were excited and rushed from their respective families, imperial city, and ancestral land to the ethereal sect with the fastest speed.

The seventh day of the Chinese New Year.

There are 3.6 million cultivators of Gathering Essence and above, all aged between fifteen and twenty.

The weakest, already Gathering Essence 3rd-layer.

The strongest one has reached the 8th layer of Spirit Sea!

"My God!"

"Is the total number of people in this assessment too large?"

"I heard that, misty Zong wants to attack the 5-Star level forces, so this time he will directly recruit 5,000 dísciples of the fifth generation, with the lowest cultivation base Gathering Essence."

"No wonder we used to only recruit 1,000 each time, but this time it is With so many recruits, it turns out that we are going to attack the five-star forces."

The cultivator present discussed spiritedly.

In addition to the more than three million Heaven's Chosen who passed the Purple Gold bell test, there were also tens of millions of older cultivators, some of whom were the elders of these Heaven's Chosen, and some were melon eaters.

In the crowd, there was constant discussion.

"Silence!"

Three silhouettes fell from the top of Misty Peak and stood in front of the sect square, revealing their figure.

The leader is naturally Gong Qingqiu.

As she appeared, the Quasi-Saint imposing manner spread out, covering the audience in an instant.

"Elder Gong has been promoted to Quasi-Saint!"

"I heard that she was only a Gathering Essence a few years ago. , only as the tide rises, the boat floats, and reaches the level of Quasi-Saint today."

"I'm really envious!"

The appearance of Gong Qingqiu immediately triggered a burst of excitement. sensation.

Beside her, stood Shi Lei and Ji Ziling.

"Elder Gong, we are ready." Shi Lei cupped the hands respectfully towards Gong Qingqiu.

"en." Gong Qingqiu nodded, looked towards the several millions Heaven's Chosen present, said:

"Then read out the rules."

"The Five Dynasties dísciple The sect's entry examination is different from when four generations of dísciples were recruited in the past."

"Do you see the stone steps over there?"

Gong Qingqiu pointed to the side of the sect square. , where a stone staircase winds its way up the mountain, into the sky, and eventually leads to the spiritual grass-covered meadows at the top of Misty Peak.

"This stone stair has various assessment levels. The first 5,000 people who reach the top of the mountain will get a place to join our sect, and successfully become the fifth generation dísciple."

"The Number One Person is the fifth generation of Eldest Senior Brother or Eldest Senior Sister."

"Do you understand?"

Several millions Heaven's Chosen who was present at Gong Qingqiuchao asked.

"Understood!"

Immediately someone shouted.

"That's not right! Isn't this obviously beneficial to Heaven's Chosen with a high cultivation base?" A certain Voidbreak Realm Old Ancestor said, his eyes full of puzzlement.

His younger generation is also participating in the assessment, but because of his young age, he is in the seventh layer of Gathering Essence, how can he compare to Spirit Sea?

Such a test is obviously inappropriate.

(end of this chapter)