The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 1473 Who is the winner behind the scenes

"That's Ling Zhiwei, the elder of the Misty Sect. This woman turned out to be the Space Saint Peng. Judging from the momentum of this thunder tribulation, she is about to break through the Immortal Emperor Realm!"

"I'm so envious!"

"The Misty Sect will add another immortal emperor. I don't know how many immortal emperors there will be in the future. They are destined to become the number one sect in the universe."

"You think too much, the first sect in the universe is the Ancient Dragon Court, with more than a dozen supreme immortal emperors above the 33rd level, the Misty Sect still has a long way to go if it wants to surpass the Ancient Dragon Court. "

"I believe in the potential of the Misty Sect, a place with infinite possibilities."

The people of the major forces started a discussion.

The top of Misty Peak.

Ye Feng sat on the stone and shouted in the direction of Immortal Realm: "Lei Wudao, come, give me some thunder, this way, you can take the opportunity to temper Ling Zhiwei's immortal body and make her stronger and stronger."

When this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Some people remembered the embarrassing incident of Lei Wudao plotting against Gong Qingqiu last time, but stealing chickens could not help but snickering.

Endlessly far away.

When Lei Wudao heard the voice from Ye Feng, he gritted his teeth in anger and cursed: "Ye Feng, you bastard, I just can't do it!"

He knew that even if he took action, he would not be able to kill Ling Zhiwei. After all, Ye Feng's resilience was too abnormal.

However, if you don't do it, you always feel ashamed.

After thinking about it, Lei Wudao took out the colorful pen and was about to write a word "Lei", but after thinking about it, he snorted and wrote four large characters.

The next moment, all the people from the Three Realms noticed that there were countless colorful auspicious clouds gathering in the sky of Shenzhou Continent, which made their faces change.

"Is it the Seven-Colored Immortal Tribulation?"

"Lei Wudao really made his move."

"What a wolf's ambition!"

"No, this call can't stand Ye Sect's anger, and his temperament is not good."

"Oh, no, you see, how those colorful clouds gradually converged into four characters."

Everyone pointed to the sky, only to see that the colorful auspicious clouds had completed their convergence, forming four super-large characters, each of which was comparable to a super continent, and could be observed even if they were separated by half the universe.

That is: **** you!

At the top of Misty Peak, Ye Feng couldn't help being stunned when he looked at the big words "Fuck you" in the sky.

"Nima, I asked you to release Thunder Tribulation, but you scolded me across most of the universe."

Ye Feng couldn't help but pouted.

However, Lei Wudao did not continue to use Lei Jie to split Ling Zhiwei, and Ye Feng saved his own time.

crackle!

The rolling thunder slammed down and slashed all over Ling Zhiwei's body, causing her to roar up to the sky, feathers falling off her body from time to time, and being picked up by the disciples of the Misty Sect.

"Make a lot of money!"

"Elder Ling Zhiwei is about to be promoted to Immortal Emperor. Any of her feathers is a top-quality refining material, which can refine a treasure that contains the power of space."

"Brother, can you sell it to me?"

"Look, Elder Ling Zhiwei has lost her hair again, hurry up and pick it up!"

Ling Zhiwei in the sky was suffering from the tribulation, and the disciples of the Misty Sect on the ground picked up the feathers excitedly, hoping that they could survive the calamity safely, while hoping to pick up more feathers, on the contrary.

The entire tribulation process lasted for half a day.

Afterwards, Ling Zhiwei lost most of her feathers, but as she was successfully promoted to the first-level Immortal Emperor, all her feathers grew out, making her more splendid than before.

"It's a breakthrough."

Ling Zhiwei returned to her human form and saw the disciples of the Misty Sect on the ground excitedly picking up their feathers, and her scalp was smoking with anger.

"Look I don't kill you!"

Ling Zhiwei scolded and scolded, but she was only scolding, and she was reluctant to do anything to the sect disciples.

"Congratulations." Ye Feng came to Ling Zhiwei and looked at her, "Now, you have been successfully promoted to the Immortal Emperor Realm, and you have finally become a top powerhouse."

"Yeah!" Ling Zhiwei sighed with emotion.

If it wasn't for Ye Feng's help, she still didn't know when she would be able to break through.

"It's been so long, and I don't know what happened to the ancestors of our space Shengpeng clan. This old guy is only a tenth-level immortal emperor. It won't be long before I can surpass him."

Ling Zhiwei smiled proudly.

Hearing this, Ye Feng's eyes flashed, and he found that he didn't seem to sense the aura of the ancestor of Saint Peng, and he didn't know where the other party was hiding.

"I'm going to consolidate my cultivation first."

Ling Zhiwei returned to her floating island and began to retreat.

Ye Feng fell to the ground, glanced at the disciples who had picked up Ling Zhiwei's feathers, and scolded with a smile: "Fortunately, Elder Ling Zhiwei has a good temper now, otherwise, if you change it to the past, you will inevitably be beaten."

"what!"

The disciples were so frightened that they were electrocuted, and hurriedly threw away the Space Saint Peng feathers in their hands.

"What are you panicking about? If you want to make feathers into treasures, you can bring your own materials and go to the forge. That guy is very free and will definitely be happy to help you build all kinds of weird weapons."

Ye Feng pointed to the distance.

At this moment, the forging furnace is floating three feet off the ground, swaying from side to side, like an old man listening to music and taking a nap, looking very comfortable.

"Okay." The disciples quickly picked up the Space Saint Peng feathers and surrounded the forging furnace in a swarm.

on the ground.

Ye Feng looked at the forging furnace and found that this guy was refining weapons every day, absorbing a huge amount of special energy, and now he has been promoted to the most holy treasure.

"By the way, what about the nine-star alchemy furnace?"

Ye Feng looked left and right, and finally found the nine-star alchemy furnace that was refining elixir for the third-generation disciple Han Yonghui and others. He found that this guy was also promoted to the Holy Soldier, and he gave birth to an artifact spirit, an old man with nine-colored hair. Talk and laugh.

"good!"

Ye Feng touched his chin, and began to worry about the sixth-generation disciples of the sect, using the Taoist scriptures and the divine bell to transform their aptitudes and plant the spiritual seeds of laws.

…

Endlessly far away.

Lei Wudao took back the colorful pen and scolded: "Damn Ye Feng, I scolded you in front of the whole universe, and you can't help me, hahaha!"

The guardian beside him: "..."

He couldn't help rubbing his forehead, thinking that if his brain was caught in the door, he would become Lei Wudao's protector.

A touch of regret came spontaneously.

This is, more than a dozen newly promoted Immortal Emperors came, knelt in the void, and said in unison: "Thanks to the help of Venerable Wudao, we have been successfully promoted to Immortal Emperor."

Lei Wudao looked over immediately.

Some time ago, he found hundreds of immortals and immortals in the immortal world, and used the colorful pen to stimulate the consciousness of the universe and forcibly improve the cultivation of these people.

It is a pity that among the hundreds of people, only a dozen of them have broken through to the first-level Immortal Emperor, and the remaining hundreds of people have all fallen in the process of breaking through.

However, Lei Wudao showed no mercy. He looked at these Immortal Emperors and ordered:

"Next, you will spread all over the fairyland as a new immortal emperor, pretending to have nothing to do with me, and then find an opportunity to go to Misty Sect to find Ye Feng to buy the Jieyuan treasure bottle, create a new species, and get a lot of Jieyuan, understand? ?"

"My subordinate understands!"

These more than ten Immortal Emperors quickly got up, left this area, entered different areas of the Immortal Realm, and began to form their own forces, which quickly attracted attention.

"It is said that more than ten new immortal emperors have appeared in the fairy world. Could it be that the real prosperous world has come?"

"Probably."

"So, if we work hard, there is a possibility of becoming an Immortal Emperor in the future."

Many practitioners were very excited.

They didn't know at all that these so-called new immortal emperors were forcibly promoted by Lei Wudao's colorful pen, and their potential had been exhausted.

Endlessly far away.

Lei Wudao was sitting on the reclining chair, spinning the colorful pen in his hand, and said with a smile: "Ye Feng, you don't buy me a treasure bottle of Jieyuan, but I, Lei Wudao, can still get a lot of Jieyuan. I want you to know. , who is the real winner behind the scenes!"

Speaking of which, he burst out laughing.

"This guy is finally smart." The guardian on the side stroked his long beard and nodded secretly.

【Good night everyone! 】

(End of this chapter)