The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

"Huhuhu..."

Ye Feng was panting.

He raised his head, looked around, and made an amazing discovery.

After traveling through that mysterious time and space for thousands and tens of thousands of years, he returned to reality. As a result, only a moment passed outside.

The first volume of the Time Code has disappeared.

This proves that Ye Feng has completely mastered this part of the power of time, and the code has become a part of his body accordingly.

Ye Feng took out the Feng Yuan Lingzhu and turned it into a mirror.

Then, Ye Feng found that there was an extra light silver mark on the center of his eyebrows, which looked like a "~" erected.

"This is... the first time imprint!"

Ye Feng whispered softly.

He didn't know how many times the time stamp had.

While traveling in that mysterious vast time and space, Ye Feng discovered that he had already learned that the power of time was boundless.

At this stage, he has only a very small part of it.

"Time Array, Kai!"

After thinking about it, Ye Feng decided to try the time array.

As he pinched the tactics with both hands, ancient power radiated around him, surrounding him, forming a pale silver shield.

"When the time circle is being used, I will be wrapped in the power of time. Anyone who tries to attack me will be swallowed by lifespan, and then converted into energy for my use!"

Ye Feng understood this.

As he pointed a little, a light array with a diameter of half a meter appeared and sank into a spiritual grass on the top of the peak.

Immediately afterwards.

The spirit grass seemed to have touched the taboo, and began to tremble slightly, its growth rate increased ten times than usual.

After a while, it has grown an inch taller.

Ding!

There was the sound of ice breaking from the spirit grass.

The spirit grass exudes a wisps of silver aura, and its growth rate instantly restored to its original state.

"what!"

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, "This time array has only lasted for half an hour. It seems that it lacks some kind of power...I have to deduct it."

He mobilized his wisdom and deduced it, and he got the result.

"It turns out that Shou Yuan is missing."

Ye Feng suddenly.

He needs to consume energy to arrange the time magic array, otherwise, the array cannot run for a long time, and its necessary energy is the lifespan.

"Can I use mine?"

Ye Feng muttered.

He found that his lifespan was almost endless, so he spent a year of lifespan and turned it into the energy of the formation.

Hum!

Another time circle appeared, and a spiritual grass was submerged, making its growth rate ten times faster.

After deduction, Ye Feng found that this formation can last for about a month.

"I understand."

"With my one-year lifespan, I can maintain a tenfold flow of time magic circle for more than a month. If I consume ten years of lifespan, it can maintain operation for one year."

Ye Feng whispered.

Thinking of this, he was going to arrange ten times the time flow array for the Spiritual Cultivation Tower and Spirit Gathering Tower of the Misty Sect.

As for why not arrange a hundred times.

Naturally, it was because he only mastered the first volume of The Time Code. There was only a time mark on the center of his eyebrows, and the limit flow rate was ten times faster.

Of course, he can also slow down the flow rate ten times.

"Head, here we are."

But before Ye Feng set up the time array, he saw the Lord of the Eighteen Ancient Clan walking out of the temple and standing near Ye Feng.

"Why did you come back suddenly?"

Ye Feng smiled slightly and asked.

"Given to the head, our Qingshu Jianzong has completed the first round of appraisal. At present, a total of 220 disciples have passed the test of Fate Zijinling, and I have been included in the list of key concerns."

"We currently have more than 300 blood lotus cults."

"There are one hundred and seventy in Bai Yuguan."

The heads of the eighteen ancient tribes spoke one after another, and at least one hundred people from each tribe touched the purple golden bell of fate.

In this way, the Misty Sect can increase two or three thousand disciples.

"Ah, very good."

Ye Feng nodded.

Seeing that the sect was about to enter the third year, he thought about it, and decided to wait until the third year before recruiting the disciples of the eighteen ancient tribes in a unified manner, all of which were divided into three generations of disciples for easy management.

"By the way, system, when can I accept the Lord of the Eighteen Ancient Clan as the true Supreme Elder?"

Ye Feng asked in his heart.

"Ding! In view of the fact that the Misty Sect has been promoted to three stars, the special authority has been opened, and the compliance rate of the Lord of the Eighteen Ancients has been detected to be 99%, and the compliance rate must be increased to 100% before being recruited into the sect."

The system gave a prompt.

"Meet rate? What is it?"

Ye Feng didn't understand this unfamiliar term.

After thinking about it for a while, he felt that this should be similar to things like loyalty, so he thought of a way to increase the compliance rate.

"By the way, after a few days of rest, I am full of energy. This time, I can directly complete the "Eighteen Galaxies" completely."

Ye Feng looked at the Lord of the Eighteen Ancient Clan.

"really?"

Everyone's breathing was stagnant.

"Is it possible to lie to you? Let's release the formation! This head directly supplements your formation. In this way, you will soon be able to exert all your powers."

Ye Feng urged.

"Subordinates obey."

The heads of the eighteen ancient tribes simultaneously stretched out their fingers to the sky, releasing the dime map they had mastered.

Looking at the remaining ten flaws, Ye Feng activated the wisdom heart after doubling the deduction ability, plus the deduction function of the Feng Yuan Lingzhu, and the efficiency doubled again.

Swish!

He stretched out his fingers and drew complicated golden runes in midair to fill in the flaws in the formation.

This time, his speed is very fast.

In just half an hour, the last ten flaws were filled, and Ye Feng's expression was relaxed and calm.

"What an amazing deduction ability!"

"It's really worthy of being a master instructor!"

The Lord of the Eighteen Ancient Clan looked at the completely complete array, and his admiration for Ye Feng grew ever higher.

Even the heads of the ancient clan who were hesitant at first were completely impressed by Ye Feng.

"Ding, it has been detected that the match rate of the Lord of the Eighteen Ancient Clan has reached 100%, and it can be recruited as the elder of the sect."

Ye Feng smiled and took out the sect roster.

Rumble!

But, at this moment, there was an astonishing explosion from the sky, and Ye Feng suddenly raised his head, only to realize that it was a giant of the magic path and magical appearance that was bombarding the Misty Sect's guarding sect and was bounced away.

High in the sky.

The master of the Demon God Temple widened his eyes and looked at his own gestures, and found that his fist was crushed by countless fine sword shadows.

Cang!

Above the Misty Sect, a hemispherical shield appeared out of nowhere, with countless sword shadows flashing across its surface, it was the super-large guardian formation "Supreme Sword Formation".

Outside the sword array shield.

The Hallmaster of the Demon God Temple, the ancestor Linghui and others stood in the air, looking at the Misty Peak, their faces showed unexpected expressions.

"What's the matter, there are eighteen Poxu Sevenfolds in the Misty Sect, which is seriously inconsistent with the news?"

The ancestor Linghui angrily raised his hand, strangling the neck of the head of the Demon God Temple, and squeezed it hard to make his face pale.

"I...I don't know!"

The Lord of the Demon Temple was wronged.

If he knew that the Misty Sect had eighteen powerful seven-layers, he would have no idea where to escape~www.readwn.com~ how could he come back?

"Oh, it turns out that it is the Lord of the Demon God Temple. There is really a way to heaven, you don't go, there is no way to hell, you break in!"

Ye Feng looked at the Hallmaster of the Demon God Temple and yelled.

Immediately, he noticed the Linghui ancestor of the Nine-Breaking Void, as well as several other powerful ancestors below the Void-Balling Seventh Layer, and their pupils shrank slightly.

"Bold fanatic!"

"How dare to attack our ethereal sect and find death?"

"Master, we can suppress these arrogant enemies without your hands."

The lord of the eighteen ancient tribes scolded one after another.

In the next moment, they rose up into the sky with the formation map, and killed the Demon Temple Hall Master and others outside the Supreme Sword Formation.

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