The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

"Ye Sect, you are the **** of Thunder Palace, you can't even lower the power of thunder calamity?" The Rhino Emperor's eyes widened and he was shocked.

Everyone also looked at Ye Feng, very curious.

Ye Feng was helpless.

"Dear friends, I really value Ye. Although I am a god, I can only increase the intensity of thunder punishment at the moment."

"Moreover, the initial intensity of the thunder penalty today is determined by the practitioner's own talent and combat power."

"The talent and combat power are high, and the tribulations encountered will naturally be stronger than those encountered by practitioners of the same level."

"As long as you prepare more, you can survive the thunder catastrophe safely without being hacked to death."

Ye Feng explained.

"One more thing, I can adjust the time interval between each wave of thunder tribulation, and it can extend it up to a hundred times."

What he thought of, he quickly added.

"This is good!"

When everyone heard it, they all laughed.

When crossing the tribulation, thunder tribulation wave after wave, if the interval time can be extended a hundred times, then you can take the opportunity to recover from the injury, and the success rate of crossing the tribulation will be greatly improved.

Everyone chatted with Ye Feng for a while, and then dispersed.

In front of the Thunder Palace.

Ye Feng stood hanging in the air, looking at the robbery clouds around, he could see many young figures crossing the robbery.

Mo Ying, Huo Yunjie, Shi Lei...

They are all resisting with difficulty.

"Lei Jie's power is stronger than waves, but they are all true arrogances, and it's no problem to carry them down."

Ye Feng was not worried.

He turned his head and looked at Thunder Palace.

It stands quietly on the sky island, surrounded by countless thunderclouds, obscuring the line of sight.

People from outside can only see an illusory hall, and can't see what's inside.

"Focus on the ancestor tree, take good care of the Thunder Palace, and don't let the idlers wait over." Ye Feng confessed.

"Yes." The Concentrated Ancestor Tree quickly raised the shield.

After returning to the Thunder Palace, Ye Feng looked at Lei Chi, and could sense the thunder calamity in the Shenzhou Continent and even the endless sea.

Mind moved.

He can condense a phantom in any illusory thunder tribulation, appear in the form of a god, and control the thunder tribulation.

If you need it, you can actually come.

"With the Thunder Palace, under certain circumstances, I can instantly reach anywhere in the Shenzhou Continent and the endless sea."

Ye Feng said.

After clarifying how the Thunder Palace was used, he crossed his knees in the Thunder Palace, immersed in it, sensing the thunder from all directions.

Over a barren mountain.

Crackling!

Thunder light smashed down, smashing an old man with white beard and hair to the ground, his whole body scorched and almost died.

"It's still the last wave of tribulation."

"However, the old man has prepared for most of his life and built countless tribulation spirit weapons. At the moment, all of them have been smashed. I will definitely be unable to withstand the next wave of thunder tribulation!"

The old man's hands gripped the dirt on the ground, tears bursting from his eyes, he was very unwilling.

He also wants to be the God Realm!

Only in this way can one lead the sect toward prosperity and possess the strength to kill more Scarlet Moon demons!

However, the robbery is too strong!

"Ancestor!"

Tens of miles away, hundreds of cultivators stood on the barren mountain, looking at the ancestor who had been smashed down, all of them were crying, thinking that he could not stand it anymore.

But at this moment.

In the illusory thunder palace in the sky, a humanoid creature made up of countless thunders slowly walked out.

He looked indifferent and ruthless, aloof.

With the appearance of Ye Feng's celestial body, the surrounding Thunder Tribulation seemed to be signs of surrender when the ruler met the emperor.

"what is that?"

Everyone shivered as they looked at the body of the god.

A figure that even Lei Jie is afraid of, could this person be the **** in charge of Thunder?

They started guessing.

Wow!

Just when everyone's thoughts were lost, the body of the deity slowly waved, and the brewing speed of the last wave of thunder tribulation was greatly slowed down. After this was done, the body of the deity slowly dissipated.

At first, everyone was puzzled.

But soon, the old man who crossed the Tribulation was overjoyed: "Great, the speed of Thunder Tribulation has greatly reduced. I only need to take this opportunity to recover from the injury, and there is a chance of a battle!"

"Everyone, send the healing medicine to the ancestor!"

The practitioner of the sect heard this, and quickly took out all the healing medicines in the sect's inventory, and delivered it to the old man as quickly as possible for him to use.

Two hours later.

The last wave of Thunder Tribulation was brewing.

The old man also recovered 90% of his injuries with the help of huge medicinal power, his eyes gleaming with essence.

"Heaven does not kill me!"

He rushed up and used hundreds of shields with his life's skills to resist thunder and calamity. In the end, he was scorched and broken, but he still resisted.

"Hahaha!"

"I'm into the Divine Origin Realm!"

The old man cried with joy, and the disciples under his sect were all overjoyed and cheered on the spot.

At this time.

The old man felt in his heart and flew to the illusory Thunder Palace in the sky. Following the feeling in his heart, he crossed his knees in the thunder pond, and suddenly there was pure power to help him heal his injuries and consolidate his cultivation.

"It's wonderful!"

The old man is excited.

When he raised his head, he noticed the merit list on the wall, saw the name on it, and the introduction under the name, and understood everything.

"It turns out that the figure just now was the **** Ye Feng!"

"He slowed the brewing speed of Thunder Tribulation, and he was also my savior!"

"I will repay this kindness!"

The old man was moved.

The place he was in was too remote, there was no large teleportation formation, and he didn't open the sky. He didn't know too much news from the outside world, and he didn't know who "the head of the ethereal sect, Ye Feng" was.

But after today, he firmly remembered this name, regarded him as his reborn parent, and prayed day and night.

A quarter of an hour later.

The illusory Thunder Palace disappeared.

The old man returned to his peak state, and consolidated his cultivation base, becoming a solid foundation and a genuine power in the Divine Origin Realm.

soon.

The name of Ye Feng spread around here.

Similar scenes occur from time to time in various parts of the Chinese mainland.

All those who successfully crossed the Tribulation entered the illusory Thunder Palace and used the Thunder Pond to consolidate their cultivation and recover their injuries.

For a time, the prestige value and the power of belief skyrocketed!

Especially the power of faith, flying at a crazy speed, even Ye Feng in the Thunder Palace was shocked.

"In just one day, my power of faith has actually increased to the level of the seventh-level of Shattering Void Realm! At this speed, the power of faith will soon reach the level of the Emperor of Heaven."

Ye Feng was overjoyed.

For him, the biggest advantage of taking charge of the Thunder Palace is not to take charge of thunder punishment, but the explosion of the power of faith!

When the power of faith reaches the level of the Emperor of Heaven, he can deduce the road to canonization that suits him best.

...

Hanging Mountain.

In a magnificent palace.

The figure shrouded in the mist patted the handrail angrily, and yelled: "The Thunder Tribulation of the Shenzhou Continent has actually appeared again, are you sure?"

"Enlighten Wu Sheng, this matter is absolutely true!"

"According to the reincarnated person's report, after someone successfully crossed the Tribulation, they entered the subordinate heavenly treasure named'Thunder Palace' ~ www.readwn.com~ and saw a merit list."

"And this is the text on the list."

The strong man of the Celestial Clan trembling tremblingly, quickly submitted a copy of the merit list.

The Heavenly Fog Sage glanced at the list, furious.

"Ye Feng...I remember this name, today, this saint wants you to die!"

The Heavenly Wushen's eyes were cold, and the copy of the merit list suddenly turned into powder.

He got up quickly and walked into the distance.

Misty.

Ye Feng is playing in the Thunder Palace.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and his heart palpitated inexplicably.

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