The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 620: Will my ethereal sect have no super-large spiritual veins?

Ye Feng's actions immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

"What's this?"

"I actually felt the essence of the power of heaven and earth, this kind of power can also be called the power of good fortune, which can change the heaven and the earth."

"Could it be that the head of Ye wants to show the power of his Son of Destiny and create a super-large spiritual vein with his bare hands?"

"Unbelievable!"

The masters of the eighteen ancient tribes all stood up, shocked.

The two ace commentators froze in place, and for a while they didn't know how to complain.

"Heaven and earth, open!"

Ye Feng muttered the formula silently, and slapped a palm on the huge colorful cloud, causing it to engulf a large amount of heaven and earth vitality, turning it into a large force of good fortune, and blending into the underground land.

The entire Nanjiang River Basin has been affected.

Upon seeing this, Ye Feng was shocked.

"The power of the transformation of the super-large world spreads so widely?"

The system explained: "The power of super large-scale world transformation can create top-notch spiritual veins, which can greatly change the topography and landforms, and it has a very wide range, far exceeding the power of large-scale world transformation."

"That's it." Ye Feng nodded secretly.

He doesn't need to do anything next, just watch it quietly.

Rumble!

The first thing that changed was the Misty Peak.

This mountain actually started to rise from the ground, and the ridge spread toward the north at the same time, and even the surrounding Feilai Peak, Spirit Beast Peak, and Xiuxing Peak were moved a long distance to make way for the Misty Peak.

The Linghu Lake between the four peaks also began to expand.

The gurgling clear spring, emerging from the ground, contains aura.

The entire Nanjiang River basin is also trembling slightly, the quality of all spiritual veins has been slightly improved, and a strong spiritual energy is emitted, which converge in the high altitude into a spiritual energy tide, rushing to the misty peak in the center.

"Sure enough, heaven and earth are good fortune!"

"Oh my God!"

"Zhangmen Ye is able to create super-large heaven and earth spiritual veins with his bare hands. Because we used to treat a gentleman's belly with a villain before, I mistakenly thought that he would occupy the spiritual veins of our eighteen ancient races."

The Lord of the Eighteen Ancient Clan saw this scene, his face blushed.

Rumble!

At this moment, the misty peak has risen from the ground, rising to a height of several thousand meters, the ridge extends more than ten miles to the north, and the area of ​​the top of the mountain has expanded many times, and it is more than enough to build a small city.

Even Feilai Peak, Spirit Beast Peak, and Cultivation Peak have risen to a height of more than two thousand meters, and the mountains have expanded dramatically.

Because the distance between the four mountain peaks has expanded, the original suspension bridge has collapsed, but they have not yet fallen to the ground, but they have been wrapped in the power of good fortune, and they have automatically expanded and extended, reconnecting the four mountain peaks.

The Linghu Lake between the four peaks has a maximum span of more than ten miles, and the central waters are hundreds of meters deep.

It has become a truly large lake.

"Look, we are so far apart!"

The disciples on Feilai Peak, Xiuxing Peak, and Misty Peak looked at each other in the air and found that the distance between each other had been stretched several times or even dozens of times.

Wow!

With the completion of the transformation, the spiritual veins inside the Misty Peak were finally promoted to super-large, the spiritual springs gushing, and the auras scattered in all directions, giving a lot of rain to the world.

The closer to the Misty Peak, the better the effect of the heaven and earth rain.

Especially within the scope of the misty sect, the effect skyrocketed more than ten times.

"Hurry up and practice!"

It is not the first time that the disciples of the Misty Sect have encountered this situation, and they immediately cross their knees to enter the state of spiritual practice.

The rain from heaven and earth fell, and their cultivation base began to skyrocket.

"It's incredible!"

"Ye Zhang Sect is really a **** and man!"

"To create a super-large spiritual vein with bare hands, is this the Son of Destiny?"

The lord of the eighteen ancient tribes was bathed in the rain from heaven and earth, and felt a slight improvement in his cultivation level, and his heart was greatly shocked.

The two ace narrators have long been cross-legged, practicing silently, greedily absorbing the rain from heaven and earth.

They are just breaking the emptiness with one layer and two layers. The effect of this heaven and earth rain is excellent, enough to make their cultivation base soar and save a hundred years of hard cultivation.

tread!

Ye Feng slowly descended, standing on the top of Misty Peak, looking around the top of the mountain several miles in radius, and the ridge extending more than ten miles to the north, in a very good mood.

He looked at the jaw-dropping head of the Eighteen Ancient Clan, and said indifferently: "I am a phantom sect, would there be no super-large spiritual veins?"

Humph!

Hearing this, the head of the eighteen ancient tribes seemed to be crushed by an invisible force, and suddenly retreated a few steps.

They thought Ye Feng was just a junior.

As a result, Ye Feng slapped them.

They thought that Ye Feng wanted to occupy the core of the super-large spiritual vein.

As a result, Ye Feng created a super-large spiritual vein with his bare hands, Fuze the entire Nanjiang basin.

Right now, in the Nanjiang River Basin, countless creatures are kneeling on the ground and worshiping in the direction of the Misty Sect.

The heaven and the earth are alive.

At the moment when the rain from heaven and earth fell, they all knew that Ye Feng created this fabulous rain from heaven and earth.

At this moment, the prestige of the Misty Sect skyrocketed!

【Zongmen prestige value +12876252】

Tens of thousands of prestige, instantly arrived.

Moreover, this is not the end. There are tens of billions of human races in the entire Nanjiang River Basin, and this blessing is not only human races, but also monster races, plants and all things in the world.

In a moment of effort, the prestige of the Misty Sect has soared by tens of millions, breaking the 200 million mark in one fell swoop.

And, it's still skyrocketing!

Every time the system prompts, it is a ten million start!

At this point, even Ye Feng was shocked.

"Sure enough, only by doing things that are beneficial to thousands of creatures can the reputation value skyrocket. The effect is far greater than the bonus I brought by defeating the evil demons outside the territory."

Ye Feng realized this.

Even the power of faith is advancing by leaps and bounds.

【Power of Faith +78276633】

In an instant, the power of more than seven thousand strands of faith made Ye Feng feel in his heart and his consciousness entered a chaotic space.

In front of him, there appeared a sacred pond.

It was vast and boundless, and the interior was empty. At this time, the power of tens of millions of beliefs fell and accumulated into a puddle of golden rain.

"Is this the **** of faith?"

"Unexpectedly, it is so big, the power of belief is close to 100 million, and it can only be regarded as a small water stain in the **** of faith."

Ye Feng was shocked and withdrew from the consciousness space.

He held the Feng Yuan Lingzhu in his left hand, and his right hand was behind him, and he could feel the surge of physical strength.

It was the elders, disciples, deacons, and spirit beasts of the Misty Sect who were breaking through frantically, making his physical power reach the dual level of breaking the void in one fell swoop.

"I have seen the Son of Destiny!"

Sect Master Miaoyin, one of the 18 ancient tribes, took the lead to kneel on one knee and bowed to Ye Feng.

The lords of other ancient tribes flickered, and they knelt on one knee, saying in unison:

"I have seen the Son of Destiny!"

Ye Feng's hand holding Feng Yuan Lingzhu was slightly stiff.

God, son of destiny... Am I not okay now? However, when the Feng Yuan Lingzhu transforms again and becomes an existence beyond the Lingbao, he may be able to become the Son of Destiny.

"Get up!"

Ye Feng said flatly.

"Yes."

Eighteen masters of the ancient clan got up one after another, and when they looked at Ye Feng, they lost their previous doubts and turned into respect.

Dare to ask if people in this world who can create super-large spiritual veins with their bare hands are not the sons of destiny?

They decided.

From now on, the eighteen ancient tribes swore to the death to follow Ye Feng!

"Sit down!"

Ye Feng entered the main hall of the head, and after this super-large world transformation, various architectural facilities in the Misty Sect have been upgraded.

The training tower has been transformed into a Lingbao!

The bluestone exclusive to the head teacher by the Linghu swallowed up a lot of spiritual energy, and the day of birth was getting closer and closer.

The Headquarters Hall, Zangshu Pavilion, Feilaifeng Elder Hall and other buildings have basically expanded tenfold, becoming ancient and solemn, and the surface is covered with ancient gods, which has a profound sense of history.

At first glance, everyone thinks that the Misty Sect is an ancient sect with a long heritage, with profound background.

The head of the Eighteen Ancient Clan was sitting on the purple-gold futon in front of Ye Feng with a respectful look.

"Speaking of which, what do you think of the arrangements before the head?" Ye Feng returned to the previous topic.

Sword Ancestor Qingshan replied immediately: "I am willing to send the tribesmen in the cave world to the Misty Sect~www.readwn.com~ Very good! But, this matter is not in a hurry."

Ye Feng waved his hand and placed a purple bell in front of everyone, "This is a purple-golden bell of fate. Only those who can touch are qualified to enter the spiritual practice. After you go back, you should use this object to detect fate and achieve the target. , You can leave the cave world and enter my ethereal sect."

"Yes."

The Lord of the Eighteen Ancient Clan accepted the Fate Zijin Bell and nodded.

"There's one more thing next." Ye Feng said: "My head is very interested in "Eighteen Galaxies". If it's convenient, you can take a look at the map."

"The leader wants to see the formation?"

The eighteen masters of the ancient clan suddenly raised their heads and looked at Ye Feng.

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