The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Buzzing!

There was a continuous sound from the forge, seeming to be excited, as if I really liked the feeling of being transformed.

"Even the best Lingbao can't escape the law of true fragrance!"

Ye Feng smiled.

In the process of transforming the Tongtian Purple Golden Spear, the forging furnace was also absorbing a lot of upgrade energy, and finally, after three hours, it was full in one fell swoop, meeting the conditions for promotion to the middle-grade Lingbao.

Cang Dang!

The stove cover rose to the sky.

The Sky Purple Golden Spear flew into the air and flew extremely fast around the sky above the main hall, looking very happy.

Its rank is still the best spirit treasure, but its surface has been portrayed with more complex formations by the forging furnace, and its power has increased by 30%.

Even if Ye Feng didn't urge him, the Heavenly Purple Golden Spear would be able to compete with the high-ranking powerhouses of Poxu.

"good!"

Ye Feng complimented.

It is a pity that the forge is only a low-grade spirit treasure for the time being.

Qiang Qiang!

The Tongtian Zijin Lance tapped the forge that was undergoing transformation with the spearhead, as if complimenting.

"Are you trying to knock the forge out?"

Ye Feng walked over, grabbed the Tongtian Purple Golden Spear, and threw it outside the head hall.

Zheng!

The Heavenly Purple Golden Spear shook violently, flying around on the Misty Peak with anger, looking around with the spear from time to time.

If Ye Feng were here, he would also find that a special pattern had grown on both sides of the spearhead. At first glance, it looked like a pair of weird eyes.

"Hey, is this the supreme spirit treasure of the head?"

The thousand-year-old pine on the top of the peak stands tall, and now it has reached a height of five hundred meters, with a huge human face growing on the trunk, looking at the sky-high purple golden spear flying around on the top of the peak.

The Heavenly Purple Spear saw a thousand-year-old pine, looked at it, and after a while, it flew around everywhere in the Misty Sect.

"Look, it's the supreme spirit treasure of the head!"

When the disciples saw it, they couldn't help but stop and watch.

To the people's look up and praise, Tongtian Zijin Spear was very satisfied, and it made a pleasant tremor from time to time, like a beautiful movement.

Feilai on the peak.

Li Zilong, the elder of the inner gate, held the mad dragon bone spear in his hand, and listened to the voice of the sky-reaching purple golden spear.

It's not just him.

Those disciples who practiced spears and spears were also shocked, as if they had gained an epiphany, and their cultivation speed skyrocketed.

The top of the misty peak.

Ye Feng noticed this, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"good!"

"The Purple Golden Spear contains the'good fortune purple gold' inside, and its voice contains subtle meaning, which can strengthen the comprehension of similar practitioners and give them a chance for enlightenment."

"With it, practitioners similar to Li Zilong will practice more smoothly on weekdays."

Speaking of this, Ye Feng looked at the forge beside him.

boom!

It suddenly soared into the sky, attracting a robbery cloud with a lingering breath.

However, the Forge is not afraid of thunder.

No matter how the Heavenly Tribulation smashed, the forging furnace swallowed all of them, and the transformation was successfully completed.

Hum!

The forge fell back into Ye Feng's palm.

The pattern on its surface became more complicated, and it exuded the power of heaven and earth, which was obviously much stronger than before.

[Upgrade energy: 25%]

Relying on Thunder Tribulation, the forge has absorbed so much upgrade energy, and quadrupling it will be able to be promoted to a high-grade Lingbao.

Ye Feng stretched out his hand, and a piece of ancient bronze the size of a skull appeared in his palm, weighing more than a thousand catties, which was obviously compressed by condensing.

Ye Feng grabbed the ancient bronze and pulled hard to both sides.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the ancient bronze broke in two, and a broken white stone tablet fell to the ground.

Ye Feng casually threw the ancient bronze into the forge, and then picked up the broken stone monument on the ground.

"really!"

He stretched out his hand a little, and two other similar white steles appeared on the desktop, which were fragments of the heavenly steles.

The three steles were pieced together by Ye Feng to form a complete white stele one foot high, half a foot wide, and one inch thick.

"The heavenly steles are all!"

Ye Feng smiled.

All three Tianbei fragments have now been found, but Ye Feng found that he still needs to use a forge to repair them.

However, the Tianbei is the best spirit treasure.

Today's forging furnace has just been promoted to the middle-grade Lingbao, which is not enough to repair the broken into three parts of the monument.

This is different from transforming the Tongtian Purple Golden Spear.

The Heavenly Purple Spear possesses a tool spirit, which is intact and can cooperate in the transformation process, so it can be successful.

But the monument was broken, which is equivalent to a dead thing.

In this case, the forging furnace must at least reach the high-grade Lingbao level before it can be repaired.

"After the forge is promoted, it will be repaired. When that time comes, try to enter the tenth largest mountain range."

Ye Feng whispered.

Now, he has become the Emperor Xiu Tian, ​​the world is so big that everyone can go, and he is thinking about when to go to the top ten mountains, even the five restricted areas.

...

The holy city of the sun.

"Have you heard of the name'Ye Feng'?"

"I know that it is the Misty Sect Master. According to legend, he is an emperor of physical cultivation, and even the three emperors of Baipao, Huanglong, and Goddess are jealous."

"It is said that Ye Feng is very respected by the ancient sacred sun."

"According to the hearsay, how can a dignified sage see a heavenly emperor? The quasi-sages are almost the same!"

"Cut! You don't understand this."

In the streets and alleys of the Holy City, all the major forces were discussing the meeting between Ye Feng and the Lord of the Holy City.

"I'm very curious. The Misty Sect is located in the southern border of the Shenzhou Continent. There should not be any high-grade spiritual veins there. Why can a body repairing emperor be born?"

"I don't understand this."

Some high-level practitioners continued the discussion.

They were very interested in Ye Feng's promotion to Emperor Tianxiu, but Ye Feng was too strong, and they didn't dare to ask.

Otherwise, he will be blown away with a punch.

"I heard that Ye Feng, the teacher of the Misty Sect, can display the flawless "Seven Steps to the Sky". It is very likely that he is the descendant of the Great Beihe."

"Speaking of the Great Emperor Beihe, this master is terrible enough. The Poxu ancestor who was born in the sky and swept the major holy cities and the five-star forces is simply terrifying."

"However, the Great Beihe at first seemed to be no more than Seven Poxu, far away from the Emperor of Heaven, and Ye Feng is the Emperor of Body Xiu, how could he be a descendant of Emperor Beihe?"

"You are stupid, the Great Emperor Beihe was the Seventh Layer of Poxu thousands of years ago. With his talents, he is now at least a quasi-sage. Why should we cultivate Ye Feng, the Emperor of Physical Cultivation?"

"That's what I said!"

Everyone thought of this, and felt that Ye Feng and Beihe the Great must know each other.

At this time, someone shouted:

"Who just said that the Misty Sect does not have a high-level spiritual vein? I heard that the Misty Sect really has a super-large spiritual vein, and it was created by Ye Feng himself."

"It is rumored that he is the Son of Destiny!"

"hiss!"

The more people discussed, the more shocked.

Son of Destiny?

That's amazing!

If it was true, even if the Old Sage Sun saw Ye Feng, he would have to shout "Brother Dao".

"Ye Feng can't be the Son of Destiny, but ~www.readwn.com~ someone has seen with his own eyes that he has been recognized by the power of a large number of ancient heroes, and the identity of the Son of Destiny is true."

Some people expressed different opinions.

The top floor of a tea house.

Inside a special private room.

There are three people sitting here, two men and one woman.

An old man with no breath, there is a gleam of brilliance between the opening and closing of his eyes, which seems to be able to shatter the void.

A young handsome man with a broken orb in his hand has two blue flame marks on his forehead.

His cultivation is very strong, giving people a sense of heavenly emperor.

The last one is a young and beautiful woman with an arrogant figure and two braids, with a frown and a smile, giving people a very charming feeling.

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