The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

The wind blows.

Sand and dust on the ground gradually covered Feng Chuan's body, making him look even more embarrassed.

"Friends of Daoist, and keep people!"

At this time, more than a dozen quasi-sages flew over and surrounded Feng Chuan, with embarrassment on their faces.

They are the elders of Ten Thousand Sacred Lands.

"Feng Chuan is defeated. I won't kill him in this battle." With a wave of Xiao Cangtian's hand, he put away the Primordial Dragon Sword.

After the war just now, his wastage is not great.

In his opinion, he can play three Feng Chuan.

"Thank you fellow Taoists for being merciful!"

"We are indebted to Ten Thousand Sacred Lands!"

"Everyone, goodbye!"

The two elders of the Ten Thousand Sacred Lands set up a dizzy Feng Chuan on the left and the right, while the remaining elders arched their hands around and tore the void together, preparing to return to the Ten Thousand Sacred Lands.

However, the sudden change!

I saw countless colorful brilliance gathered in the sky, turning into an illusory and stalwart figure, overlooking the audience indifferently.

Everyone was stunned.

Then, their complexions changed suddenly, and they knelt on one knee, bowing their hands to the illusory figure: "I have seen the way of heaven!"

Shenzhou Tiandao looked indifferent.

He has always been like this for all living beings.

Only in the face of Ye Feng at the same level and a higher-level Overlord, would he meet the same generation or appear respectful.

"Today, I have something to announce!"

The voice of Shenzhou Tiandao sounded, and everyone immediately listened, not daring to speak any nonsense.

"One, Shenzhou, thanks to the action of the head of Ye, resolved the crisis from the Celestial Clan, and specially designated the Misty Sect as a quasi-sacred place."

"Second, due to special reasons, Ye Feng, the son of Destiny, no longer serves as the son of Shenzhou's Destiny."

"Three, the position of the Son of Destiny is vacant. Any outstanding junior with great wisdom and great perseverance is likely to succeed, juniors, good students and practice!"

Speaking of this, the incarnation of Shenzhou Tiandao disappeared quickly.

The colorful auspicious clouds in the sky also gradually dissipated, and the warm sun was shining, reflecting everyone's face like it was plated with gold leaf.

"Quasi Holy Land!"

"The Son of Destiny resigns!"

"These two are heavy news!"

When the Shenzhou Tiandao disappeared, the people of the major forces could no longer restrain the shock in their hearts and blurted out.

"Senior, what is a quasi-sacred land?"

Someone didn't understand the meaning of the quasi-sacred place, and quickly asked the senior expert around him.

"The quasi-sacred land is an honorary title. As long as the powers that receive this title meet their own conditions, they can bypass the decisions of other sacred sites and directly promote to the sacred land."

The senior expert explained.

Hearing that, all the disciples of the Misty Sect watching the battle in the vicinity opened their eyes wide, with a feeling of joy falling from the sky.

The top of the misty peak.

Ye Feng heard these words too, looked at his side, and saw the incarnation of Shenzhou Tiandao appearing there, nodding to him.

"This is what the Misty Sect deserves."

After all, Shenzhou Tiandao disappeared again.

Ye Feng touched his chin, and felt that the title of “quasi-sacred land” bestowed by Shenzhou Tiandao on the Misty Sect was not bad.

"Next, continue to attack the five-star forces with all their strength!"

Ye Feng looked forward to the future.

Today's Misty Sect, in addition to the number of disciples is not satisfied, other aspects have long been satisfied with the promotion of the five-star power.

As for the Baifu City under the jurisdiction of the Zongmen, after becoming a four-star city, it is also in a stage of explosive development.

With Gong Qingqiu, the city owner, Ye Feng believed that Baifu City could become a five-star city within a few years.

At that time, the Misty Sect almost met the conditions for promotion to the Holy Land, and relying on the honorary title of "Quasi Holy Land", it was able to be promoted to the true Holy Land in situ.

As Ye Feng was thinking about the future, the words of Shenzhou Tiandao seemed to have wings and spread quickly.

…

After half a day, Wanzong Holy Land.

"Ye Feng has resigned as the Son of Destiny?!"

Feng Chuan was lying on a four-star jade platform that surpassed the level of Lingbao and woke up. He was shocked when he heard the news of Tiandao's announcement.

"Well, yes, it may be because Ye Feng's strength is too strong, exceeding the upper limit of the Son of Destiny, and has resigned. This means, Feng Chuan, you have a chance!"

The Great Elder of Wanzong Holy Land patted Feng Chuan on the shoulder.

Ever since Feng Chuan was promoted to the third quasi saint, the elders and the saint master of the entire Wanzong Holy Land have all regarded Feng Chuan as the next saint master.

Although Feng Chuan's combat power is not high, his potential is huge.

As long as the Ten Thousand Sacred Lands are fully cultivated, Feng Chuan will surely be able to quickly be promoted to the Fourth Rank Quasi-Saint, and even canonized within a hundred years!

At that time, Wanzong Holy Land will become more powerful.

"Yeah! I have a chance!"

Feng Chuan was ecstatic.

He is the son of destiny, as long as he goes further, he is the son of destiny, and this is his lifelong dream.

"But at present, it seems that Xiao Cangtian has a greater chance of winning." An elder of the third-ranked quasi-saint level shook his head and sighed.

Hearing this, Feng Chuan clenched his fists.

The Grand Elder said with a straight face:

"Second elder, don't grow up other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige. Laughing Cangtian is very strong, but Saint Son is not weak."

"The saint son can't beat Xiaocangtian because he has only recently broken through, and he is consolidating his cultivation base, and it is too late to cultivate his holy supernatural powers."

"Otherwise, there are still two ways to win this battle."

Speaking of this, the elder looked at Feng Chuan.

"Holy Son, from today, our Ten Thousand Sects Holy Land will use the power of the whole Holy Land to cultivate you, and give you the holy supernatural powers created by the Holy Lord to help you practice, so that your strength will increase."

When the elders heard this, their expressions were all solemn.

The meaning of the great elder is very clear.

Feng Chuan's talent is strong enough, Ten Thousand Sacred Land will fully support his cultivation, even if it is hard to accumulate, Feng Chuan must be piled into the Holy Land.

Because he is the hope of Wanzong Holy Land!

"Well, I will definitely live up to the ardent hopes of the elders, and work hard to practice and strive for an early canonization."

Feng Chuan is overjoyed.

He lied that he had been inherited from a certain strong man in the starry sky, so his cultivation skyrocketed to the level of the third-rank quasi-sage.

Now, his plan has succeeded!

With the full support of the Tree of Life and the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Sects, with his qualifications, it will only be a matter of time before he becomes the Holy Land.

In the temple.

Only the second elder's eyes flickered.

He always felt that Feng Chuan was concealing something, and his heart was panicked, but since the elders present supported Feng Chuan, he had nothing to say and could only agree.

…

All parts of China Mainland.

The news that the Misty Sect was promoted to a quasi-sacred place and that Ye Feng's resignation as the Son of Destiny became a hot topic of discussion in the streets.

In addition, there is another topic.

That is, Feng Chuan's strength!

"What do you think of Feng Chuan?"

"Feng Chuan? Heh, a clown jumping beam!"

"That's right! This person has a lot of talks. At first we thought he could really suppress Xiao Cangtian with a slap!"

"But who knows, he tried his best to get rid of only a few scales of Xiao Cangtian, which made me laugh to death."

"Haha, let alone, Feng Chuan is very happy."

"I really hope he can often come out and talk about cross talk. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

Countless people across the Chinese mainland discussed this topic, and it spread more and more widely, even covering the two hot topics of Quasi-Holy Land and the Resignation of the Son of Destiny.

In the Holy Land of Wanzong.

Hearing the news from all over the mainland of China, Feng Chuan learned that everyone felt that he was weak, and apart from being able to speak sorrows, he didn't have much strength at all.

"I'm so angry!"

Feng Chuan threw his teacup angrily.

"Waiting for me to develop the holy supernatural power "Wanliu Chaoyuan" that is stronger than "Ten Thousand Fas", I will definitely want you to look good!"

"Wanliu Chaoyuan" is the most difficult magical power of Wanzong Holy Land.

Prior to this, Feng Chuan had already been called a "monster" by many elders of the Ten Thousand Sacred Land after he had reached the beginning.

If you can practice to perfection, the power is even more terrifying.

Feng Chuan felt that when he practiced "Wanliu Chaoyuan" to perfection, he would be able to crush Xiaocangtian in a battle at the same level.