The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

"Xiao Cangtian, you wait for me!"

"One day, I want to let you know who is currently the strongest arrogant in China Mainland."

Feng Chuan carried his hands on his back and looked into the distance.

Tatata!

At this time, there were four sound of footsteps approaching, it was Tianji Pavilion F4, the paper fan son, Zhu Yongfu, Xiao Fangu, and Dong Yuandong.

"Meet the pavilion master!"

The four entered the temple and quickly bowed their hands in salute.

"What are you doing here?" Feng Chuan glanced at the paper fan master and the others.

The son of Paper Fan hurriedly said: "Pavilion Master, the number of second-generation reincarnations in our Tianji Pavilion installed in various places has decreased by more than one million, and all of them are above the Divine Origin Realm. What can we do?"

"Don't bother." Feng Chuan sneered.

Does he want to say that he was swallowed by himself?

In this case, shouldn't you scare people like Paper Fan to death?

"Don't bother?"

The paper fan son and the others were stunned.

Feng Chuan did not speak, stood calmly on the spot, thought for a while, and was about to find a reason to fool around.

However, he only listened to the paper fan master clapping his hands and said: "I understand! The heavenly clan is gone, the second-generation reincarnation they left is no longer useful, and if they die, they die. Pavilion Lord, is that right?"

This time it was Feng Chuan's turn to be stunned.

Soon, the corners of his mouth rose slightly and said, "Yes, the heavenly clan is gone, we don't need to continue to work hard for them, and the life and death of the second-generation reincarnation are ignored."

"Or, let's gather the second-generation reincarnations to become our subordinates of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion?" Zhu Yongfu on the side suggested.

"Yes!" Feng Chuan nodded.

He didn't think much about this matter at first, since Zhu Yongfu and the others could do their best to manage it, it would naturally be better.

Feng Chuan added:

"From today, you Tianji Pavilion will be responsible for following them, let them break through the realm as soon as possible, and contribute to us."

"Yes." Tianji Pavilion F4 said in unison.

After a while.

Looking at the four people leaving the hall, Feng Chuan took a teacup and took a sip, the smile on the corner of his mouth could no longer hide.

"This seems like a good plan!"

"Hundreds of trees of life will continue to nurture brand new submarine gods, and then let Tianji Pavilion be planted in various places in China, and cultivate with the help of the natural treasures in the nearby area."

"When all of their cultivation bases break through to the Divine Origin Realm, I can harvest regularly to strengthen myself."

"Wonderful, it's really wonderful!"

Feng Chuan felt that he was really a genius.

Soon, he put down his teacup and began to cultivate the most difficult holy supernatural power "Wanliu Chaoyuan" in the Ten Thousand Sacred Land.

Then, he was stumped.

Probably because this supernatural power is really difficult to cultivate!

...

Misty Peak.

After the news of Ye Feng's resignation as the Son of Destiny came out, relevant discussions were everywhere in Baifu City and the Misty Sect.

Many people do not understand why Ye Feng stepped down.

In their hearts, they are very sorry.

Dangdang!

At this time, the sound of a bronze bell calling for the door came from the foot of the mountain.

"A visitor is here? I'm going to receive it!" Hu Dahong still gnawed a big duck leg, and ran down the mountain like crazy.

After a while, Hu Dahong came back.

Behind her, there were dozens of illusory figures, all exuding a powerful aura, infinitely close to the holy realm.

In this regard, Ye Feng was quite surprised.

These people are the incarnations of the ancient sages such as the Sage of the Sun and the Lord of the Cangqing Forbidden Zone.

"I have seen Ye Master."

Seeing Ye Feng, the incarnations of the holy realm gave their hands.

Regarding Ye Feng's strength, none of the holy realm incarnations dared to underestimate Ye Feng's strength.

In their opinion, even if their own body came in person, and they all joined hands, they couldn't beat the terrifying Ye Feng.

"Senior Old Sages, what are you doing here?"

Ye Feng put down the tea cup and looked around.

"Come to pay a visit." The incarnation of the Old Sage of the Sun was familiar with Ye Feng, was pushed out, and took the initiative to explain his intention.

"The visitor is a guest, sit down!"

Ye Feng stretched out his hand to lightly touch the void, dozens of stools appeared nearby, and the incarnations of the holy realm took their seats one after another and started talking with Ye Feng.

The whole conversation is not nutritious.

Probably all the holy realms came to thank Ye Feng for his dedication to Shenzhou and congratulated the Misty Sect on winning the honorary title of "quasi-sacred land", and some holy realms even wanted to send the disciples of the tribe into the Misty Sect.

Ye Feng basically refused everyone's request.

After half an hour.

Except for the incarnation of the ancient sage of the sun, the rest of the people all left.

"Leader Ye, I'll go see Wenwen." The incarnation of the Old Sage of the Sun smiled, and walked towards the mountain behind the Misty Peak, wondering how Xia Wenwen had been in Misty Sect.

Ye Feng did not stop.

He was sitting on a stool, listening to the notification sound from the system, and almost laughed out loud.

【Reputation +9272312】

...

【Power of Faith +12836743】

...

Ye Feng, Shenzhou Tiandao, and Ancient Sages are collectively referred to as the three powers that defeated the heavens. As one of them, Ye Feng is completely famous in Shenzhou.

More and more people recognize the ethereal sect from the bottom of their hearts.

As a result, countless prestige points and power of faith flooded in. Just over ten days later, the prestige value has risen from the original hundreds of billions to more than 990 billion today.

"Ding! Congratulations to the Misty Sect's prestige value breaking through one trillion!"

"Congratulations to Ling Beast Pavilion's promotion to eleventh rank (holy rank)!"

"Reward all spirit beasts in the sect to raise a great realm!"

"Congratulations to the boss for getting three hidden rewards!"

Void.

Three golden lucky bags emerged quickly.

Ye Feng held them with his hands, but was not in a hurry to open them, but instead opened the Ling Beast Pavilion information panel.

【Ling Beast Pavilion: Tier 11 (Holy Tier)】

【Mountain Guardian Beast: 89110000】

[Spirit Beast Pavilion promotion description: The prestige value exceeds 10 trillion, and the twelfth level of the Spirit Beast Pavilion is opened]

[Function 1: Power stacking]

...

[Function 10: Battle Hall (already launched)]

Ye Feng found that there was no new functional building in the Ling Beast Pavilion, and he couldn't help but curl his lips.

"System, are there no new functions in the Spirit Beast Pavilion?"

"Because the current ten functions of the Spirit Beast Pavilion are enough to cultivate the spirit beast, there is no brand new function for the time being, but it does not mean that there will be no hidden functions in the future, so stay tuned!"

"Okay!" Ye Feng shrugged.

His eyes fell on the three golden lucky bags above his palm, wondering what reward he could get this time.

Click!

Ye Feng crushed three lucky bags at the same time.

In a dazzling light, these three lucky bags slowly gathered in the air, becoming an ancient book, a flute, and a simple and atmospheric stone tablet respectively.

"Congratulations to the headmaster for obtaining the magical power "Yi Nian"."

"Congratulations to the headmaster for acquiring the Saint Soldier's "Magic Sound Flute"."

"Congratulations to the headmaster for obtaining the secret treasure "Town Boundary Monument"."

The prompts of the system sounded one after another.

Ye Feng looked at these three hidden rewards and touched his chin, his eyes first fell on the magical power "Yi Nian", very interested.

He reached out and touched the ancient book.

The next moment, this thing collapsed into a flow of information that fell into Ye Feng's mind, making him learn this magical power automatically, and went straight to Consummation.

During this period, Ye Feng had a mysterious feeling.

The power of the laws of space, time, sun, lunar yin, killing, etc. in the body was turbulent rapidly, as if it was about to boil.

Ye Feng closed his eyes and whispered:

"Under normal circumstances, without the cultivation base of the Holy Realm, it is impossible to create the magical powers of the law, but this is not the case for cultivation, as long as the power of the law can be used."

"Once you learn, your combat power will definitely skyrocket."

"The magical power of this law called "Yi Nian" is very interesting. You can use any law ~www.readwn.com~ and even multiple laws can be used together."

"When you use it, the power of the law will increase to your own soul, and you can fill the river with one thought, control everything with one thought, and control the world with one thought."

"Therefore, its name is "Yi Nian"."

Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes and ended his whisper.

At the same time, he has thoroughly learned the magical powers of this law. As long as he mobilizes the power of his own laws, he can increase the magical powers, which can barely be regarded as the magical powers of the souls.

Its power is very strong.

Once displayed, the whole person is like a god.

The more laws you can control, the stronger the power you can exert, which is exactly suitable for practitioners like Ye Feng who possess multiple laws at the same time.

"Next, try the power of "Yi Nian"."

Ye Feng slowly stretched out his hand.

A golden scorching sun slowly emerged, the surrounding temperature suddenly rose, and even the void seemed to be burning.