The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Uncle Sect Master Can't Be A Mortal Chapter 1756 The Law of Destiny, Fishing

Ye Feng took out the sect roster and the head seal, sat at the wooden table, and wrote down the information of the two.

Snapped! Snapped!

As the Sect Master's seal fell, Wen Sheng and Li Qingniu felt a strange aura enveloped them, and then disappeared instantly, as if nothing had happened.

Ye Feng found out that the small universe absorbed the energy of two tenth-level immortal emperors.

It made him ecstatic.

"It turns out that if I accept the creatures of the small universe as members of the Misty Sect, I can also get the superposition of cultivation bases. The strongest head system is really extraordinary."

Ye Feng's breathing was stagnant.

He didn't want to show excessive surprise, put away the roster of Sect Master Dayin and Zongmen, and then looked at Wen Sheng and Li Qingniu with a kind expression.

"In the future, the universe will be handed over to you to manage. I hope you can cultivate with peace of mind and strive to break through the eighty-one Immortal Emperor as soon as possible."

Ye Feng said.

Wen Sheng and Li Qingniu can cultivate by analyzing the Taoist scriptures. Since the current Taoist scriptures are only complete in the first volume, they can only cultivate to the eighty-one immortal emperors for the time being.

"The disciple must try his best."

The two saints bowed at the same time, their expressions solemn.

"Well, go ahead and find a place in the universe that you like to build a dojo. You can try to carry forward the system of merit and sanctification."

Ye Feng said.

"Yes."

The two saints put away the three-color enlightenment tea tree and came to the vast starry sky. After thinking for a while, they finally returned to the Tianxia Valley of the great world of Qingtian, where they built their own dojo and opened the altar to preach.

…

Under the huge colorful enlightenment tea tree.

Ye Feng leaned against the tree trunk quietly, looking at the scenery not far away, the ancient well had no waves in his eyes.

"What law does the strongest head system rely on to connect me with the members of the sect?"

Ye Feng was lost in thought.

He felt that this was a supreme law.

There are many laws in the world.

Time, space, darkness, light, kendo, etc., are all unique laws, strong and weak.

Usually, the laws of space and time are the strongest.

However, Ye Feng felt that the law that could connect the members of the sect was far above the law of time and space.

"Is it the law of reincarnation?"

"No, Samsara is not that strong."

"Is it the law of life?"

"That's not right, the law of life generally does not have the effect of connecting different creatures, but it is like a destiny... destiny!"

"Yes, it must be the law of fate!"

Ye Feng stood up excitedly.

This kind of law is very mysterious, even he only thinks of the name of this kind of law.

As for how to feel it, he doesn't know.

Even the Taoist scriptures cannot parse this rule.

It seems to be detached from countless laws, forming a system of its own, and it is very difficult to comprehend.

"The Law of Fate..."

"One day, I will realize you!"

"If there is no law of destiny in the world, then I will do my best to create this law and form a brand new system."

Ye Feng secretly said.

The more laws, the stronger the universe.

If he really creates a brand new system of laws, the small universe must be stronger than any universe, and his strength will of course increase simultaneously.

"However, the law of fate is not easy to understand. Now, I have no clue."

Ye Feng scratched his head.

The next moment, he left the small universe, appeared on the top of Misty Peak, and looked around.

This time, he stayed in the small universe for a long time, converted into the time of Shenzhou mainland, nearly three months.

So, it's now May.

"Almost half a year has passed."

Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh about the passage of time.

However, there was a faint expectation in his heart.

Once this year is over, twelve generations of sect disciples can be recruited. As long as the total number of disciples exceeds 100,000, the Misty Sect can be directly promoted to the Holy Land.

At that time, there will be a lot of rewards.

"I've seen the headmaster!"

Not long after Ye Feng appeared, Gong Qingqiu came to the vicinity and told what had happened recently.

One, the eleventh generation disciples are completely on the right track.

They first entered the reincarnation pool to increase their potential, and their cultivation and potential had all soared, and they had also taken the nine-turn Xuandan to be promoted to the first-level Immortal Emperor. Now, the eleventh generation disciples have gone out to practice and temper their combat power.

Second, many supercontinents have appeared all over the universe, becoming new holy places of practice.

Today's universe is more and more prosperous.

Third, the members of the Black Prison Demon Sect have been hidden from the world for a while, and they may be conspiring.

Hearing this, Ye Feng frowned secretly.

"Don't worry, now I have broken through to the peak of the seventy-ninth floor of the creation realm, which is equivalent to the peak of the seventy-ninth layer of Immortal Emperor. With my current combat power, I am fighting alone, and I am not afraid of the Black Demon Immortal Emperor."

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Ye Feng said.

Hearing this, Gong Qingqiu was secretly amazed. He didn't expect Ye Feng's strength to be so terrifying.

"Anything else?"

Ye Feng asked.

"Next month will be the Fairy Fruit Conference. Dapantao and other Fairy Fruits have already matured. Sect Master, do you think we need to make any other arrangements?"

Gong Qingqiu asked with a straight mouth.

"At this Fairy Fruit Conference, we can invite the masters of the major forces that have made good friends with our Misty Sect. Also, I have decided to take part of the nine-turn Xuandan as a gift, and another part as an auction item."

"Can Jiuzhuan Xuandan be sold out on a large scale?"

Gong Qingqiu was surprised by this.

Could it be that the sect master is not afraid that the strength of others will increase greatly after obtaining the nine-turn Xuandan, threatening the Misty Sect?

On second thought, she felt that she was thinking too much.

The worst of the Misty Sect is the first-level Immortal Emperor. After the people of the major forces in the universe have the nine-turn Xuandan, they can only increase their strength comparable to the first-level Immortal Emperor.

For Misty Sect, this is not a threat.

"Let's do it first!"

Ye Feng waved his hand and disappeared.

"Yes."

Gong Qingqiu nodded and went down to make arrangements.

…

Deep in the starry sky.

Ye Feng appeared in the ancient star ring hidden by Yaoyue, and found that this guy was still comprehending this large Dao tablet fragment, and did not look for other fragments at all.

"You can really fish!"

Ye Feng was unable to complain and disappeared instantly.

"Hey, has anyone been here?"

Yaoyue suddenly woke up from the state of enlightenment, looked around and found that there was no one at all.

…

The black prison is in ruins.

Ye Feng climbed the Black Prison Peak, shouted a few times, and finally woke up the sleepy-eyed Black Prison Warcraft.

"Ow!"

The Black Prison Warcraft stood at the top of the floating ancient tree, yawned, and immediately waved its paws at Ye Feng, as if to say hello and invite him up.

After a while.

Ye Feng followed the Black Prison Warcraft to the large wooden house in the canopy of the ancient tree. Without waiting for Ye Feng to say anything, the Black Prison Warcraft directly lifted a corner of the carpet, revealing the square portal leading to the universe sea.

After that, the Black Prison Warcraft had already made a snoring sound.

"This…"

Ye Feng was stunned, unable to figure out why the Black Prison Warcraft was so sleepy, and fell asleep as soon as he lay down.

"Forget it, let's go fishing first! If you can catch a big fish of the Immortal Emperor level above the 70th level, it will be very fast to break through the 80th level of the Creation Realm."

Ye Feng took the fishing rod, smashed a large ball of hair on the Black Prison Warcraft, tied it to the end of the fishing line, and threw it into the square channel.

The rest is to wait quietly.

After half an hour.

"Fish here!"

Ye Feng sensed the power from the fishing rod, which was comparable to that of the Seventy-Five Immortal Emperor. His eyes glowed, and he held the fishing rod tightly with both hands and kept lifting it up.

Whoa!

With the sound of a thunderous wave, a slender fish was dragged to the floor of the wooden house. Seeing her appearance, Ye Feng narrowed his eyes.

"Beautiful... mermaid?!"

[PS: Let’s update 2 first, I’ll see when the state is better and then make it up… Keke, good night! 】

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