The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Thunder Palace!

This is the top spirit treasure that Ye Feng is about to refine.

This is not a holy soldier. As for the specific rank of the spirit treasure, even Ye Feng himself is not sure.

He felt that it had to be a four-star surpassing Lingbao.

If it hadn't been for the help of everyone, and the origin of the heavenly calamity given by Remnant Thoughts of Heaven, he would have no confidence in creating a treasure of this rank.

After portraying these three characters, Ye Feng continued to portray them.

He drew a pattern-like rune in midair, and then brought a kind of refining material in a molten state to merge with this pattern-like rune.

Crackling!

In an instant, there was a flash of thunder, which caused everyone to change their colors.

"It's worthy of being the Thunder Palace, it's a remnant thing of heaven, even if it's just a rune, it also contains a lot of thunder energy."

The old craftsman of the Shentu Mountain Range whispered.

Ye Feng continued to portray.

He applied ten times the time velocity array to himself, and in one day, he drew more than 40,000 special runes.

Two days later.

Ninety thousand special runes have all been portrayed, and they have been combined with a single material.

"Condensation!"

The critical moment has arrived.

With a wave of Ye Feng's hand, 90,000 special runes made of various materials were pieced together to form a hall with a length of ten meters and a height of five meters.

On the front door plaque, the words "Thunder Palace" appear to be so eye-catching.

It is magnificent and stands tall.

In the main hall, there is a pond, which is in the shape of a gourd, about five meters long and one meter deep.

"Successful?"

Everyone's eyes lit up.

Ye Feng shook his head again and again and said: "It's just the first step. Next, we have to engrave the remaining pattern of the Thunder Palace array on the surface of the hall and make it penetrate into the interior. This matter, I have to trouble you all. Friends."

"Don't worry, leave it to us."

"It's just to portray the pattern, we have no problem."

Everyone nodded.

Although it was already a simplified version of the formation, the Thunder Palace still had as many as 120 million formations.

The ninety-thousand paths depicted by Ye Feng are just like the core pattern of the eyes.

There are more than 110 million others left!

Relying on Ye Feng to describe it alone, it is either exhausted or exhausted to death!

Hum!

With nearly a thousand top powerhouses shooting at the same time, a bright brilliance appeared again in the sky above the island.

Within a thousand miles.

Practitioners in Baifu City, Fenghuo City, Sanyuan City and other places raised their heads, and they could see that on the island above the head of the concentrating ancestor tree, various mysterious auras have been exuding, attracting people's yearning.

"Is the head of Ye studying some kind of magical power again?"

"Perhaps it is!"

"Hey, I heard that Heavenly Tribulation has been blocked. Over the past month or so, countless practitioners at the peak of the Spirit Sea Realm have been stuck in their cultivation bases, unable to break through at all."

"I also heard."

"Ruined!"

"If this continues, there will be no newly promoted Divine Origin Realm in the Shenzhou Continent, and above Divine Origin Realm, because there is no Heavenly Tribulation, it will not be possible to continue to break through the realm."

"The heavens, blame the heavens!"

"All this is their conspiracy!"

The practitioners were aggrieved.

They looked in the direction of the Misty Sect, all hoping that Ye Feng could turn the tide again and solve the dilemma of the Chinese mainland.

Hanging Mountain.

On the altar behind the light curtain of the Scarlet Moon Gate.

More than a month passed.

The strong Celestial clan who had been scared away by Ye Feng ran back and gathered on the altar one by one. Through the red light curtain, they found that there was no one outside.

"Strange, how about people?"

"Isn't it scary?"

"Impossible, Ye Feng is very strong, and it is impossible to be afraid of us. I guess he is holding back some ideas."

"What can I do then?"

"The senior management of our clan is presiding over the infiltration plan, and more and more reincarnators have successfully entered the mainland of China and joined the major forces."

"Now, the entire continent of China is filled with our eyeliners, and controlling the continent of China is just around the corner."

"At that time, the Lord can return as the king."

"By the way, has the Lord fallen asleep again?"

"It seems that the Lord Master sealed the Lei Chi Hall in order to fuse Scarlet Moon and Sun. It consumes too much energy and needs to sleep for a while."

"Don't panic! Our infiltration plan is very successful. Even if the Lord does not wake up, he can easily push the mainland of China."

"Jie Jie Jie..."

The group laughed abnormally.

In view of Ye Feng's ability to curse and kill in the air, these people no longer dared to use altars to build berserkers.

However……

Surrounded by a sinkhole, deserted, destined to be lonely.

...

A blink of an eye, another half a month later.

Misty Zongli.

Mo Ying slowly walked out of the Spirit Gathering Pagoda.

After finishing the phased task of leading the members of the Black Rakshasa to hunt and kill the Scarlet Moon Demon, she has been practicing hard here, preparing to break through the Divine Origin Realm, and then go out to kill the reincarnation of the Celestial Race.

"Junior Sister Mo Ying, are you out too?"

Huo Yunjie walked out from the side.

"The tribulation has disappeared." Mo Ying said, "I have broken through the bottleneck, but the tribulation has not come. It seems that the tribulation has completely disappeared, just like the rumors."

Huo Yunjie also sighed: "Yes, the tribulation has disappeared, and I can't sense the aura of the tribulation."

He also broke through the bottleneck of the Divine Origin Realm.

However, it couldn't attract the Thunder.

At first, Huo Yunjie felt that it was his own problem, but soon he learned that Gong Qingqiu, Li Zilong and other elders were also stuck at the peak of the Linghai Realm.

After combining external rumors, they knew that the catastrophe had really disappeared, and for a while, they were worried.

"I'm also stuck in a bottleneck."

Ji Ziling also walked out of the Spirit Gathering Pagoda.

Not only her, but Shi Lei, Li Jiaojiao, Jia Yulan, Liang Wanrou, Han Yonghui, Yan Ruyu and others are also stuck.

Basically, they used the potential medicinal liquid to practice the auxiliary technique "Genguin Potential" to the third level of Consummation, and their roots and bones improved by one or even two ranks.

For example, Shi Lei.

He used to be a low-grade root and bone, since he practiced "Gen-Bone Potential" to the third level of Consummation, the root and bone jumped continuously and reached the top-rank.

Although not as good as the best, but with the growth rate of the exercise itself, it is no less than the best.

During this period of time, they have basically practiced in the Spirit Gathering Pagoda and the Cultivation Pagoda. At ten times the flow rate, it is equivalent to one year of hard cultivation.

Moreover, it was one year of practicing in the super-large spiritual veins!

Putting it outside, Tianjiao, who is equivalent to an ordinary three-star force, has worked hard for ten or even decades.

With the addition of the disciple standings and other cultivation bases, the speed of entry has skyrocketed one by one.

The Misty Sect currently has tens of thousands of disciples.

The cultivation base is above the Juyuan realm, which has reached half.

Above the Linghai Realm, the total number has also broken one thousand.

There are more than twenty core disciples like Mo Ying, Huo Yunjie, and Shi Lei who have broken through to the peak of the Linghai Realm.

Unfortunately.

The Tribulation was blocked, and they couldn't break through ~www.readwn.com~ and they could only choose to leave the customs and prepare to continue their mission.

But, at this moment, the mutation happened.

Concentrating on the sky above the ancestral tree, there was an infinite thunder eruption, some of which were ball-shaped lightning, and some were tree branch-shaped lightning, constantly sweeping around.

Crackling!

The sky was torn apart, and numerous spatial cracks appeared.

After this thunder broke out, a special shock wave was formed, and any practitioner who opened the eyes of the sky could observe the miraculous event from the Misty Sect.

Sky Island.

Looking at the huge palace in front of him that was magnificent and swelled to a hundred meters in length and fifty meters in height, Ye Feng and the others felt a sense of tremor.

This is something that is infinitely close to the Saints!

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