The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

The people of Baifu City are bathed in the rain from heaven and earth.

"The bottleneck of my cultivation base is loose!"

"mine too!"

"Dear fellow daoists, I am going to retreat and attack the Divine Origin Realm, haha, see you next time, I am already powerful."

In Baifu City, the cultivation base of many practitioners has skyrocketed.

Even ordinary people are free from all diseases after absorbing the rain from the heaven and the earth.

In just a short time, Baifu City has become a super giant city that attracts people's attention.

【Power of Faith+27983421】

In an instant, a lot of power of faith came.

Ye Feng put away the Destiny Orb, his face calm.

The scope of the rain from heaven and earth is very large, covering thousands of miles, benefiting from hundreds of millions of living beings, all of them are grateful to Ye Feng.

Misty.

The disciples were also kneeling on the ground, greedily absorbing the rain from the heavens and the earth, and constantly improving their cultivation.

"very nice!"

Ye Feng felt that his disciples had become stronger, and he could also feel that his physical strength had been increased.

"It would be great if there were no foreign enemies and just kept getting stronger like this!"

"perhaps…"

"After a hundred or thousand years, I will be strong enough to break the heavens."

So Ye Feng thought.

If there is no foreign enemy, the Misty Sect will develop steadily, and his strength will become stronger and stronger.

One day, his physical body can really communicate with God!

At that time, it was not a problem to blast a large world with one punch. It was a pity that foreign enemies invaded and the heavens were strong, so he was forced to stand up and resist the powerful enemies.

"I really want to salt the fish for hundreds of years, thousands of years, and then go out and be invincible!"

Ye Feng looked at the sky and sighed.

In a blink of an eye, another few days passed.

Sitting on the recliner, Ye Feng used the forge to create various spiritual weapons and treasures while deducing new magical powers.

"Today's wish is useless."

"I make a wish, just give me something to see... No, it has to be of high quality!"

next moment.

There was a half-meter-thick photo book in Ye Feng's hand. After opening it, it was full of photos of various beauties, including 10,000 women and nearly 100,000 photos.

"Fuck!"

Ye Feng straightened his eyes and found that this photo album was full of fairy tales from the mainland of China.

Master, Yin Rurong, Divine Goddess...

Even Gong Qingqiu has it!

"puff!"

"How come there is such a thing!"

Ye Feng's mouth twitched.

Fortunately, Gong Qingqiu is busy in Baifu City. Otherwise, when she sees this photo album, will she treat him as a pervert, or think about him?

"What I want is something to be able to see, and this means to be able to see it, for example, to give me some panacea that can be seen in the past, it is not really used to see it!"

"Oh, I didn't think about it well!"

Ye Feng was speechless.

He hurriedly hid in the head hall, secretly turned it over several times, and reluctantly threw the photo album into the system space.

"Ding! Three tasks have been completed."

At this time, the system sent a prompt tone.

Ye Feng quickly opened the system panel.

[Disciples' reputation: 101.24 million / 100 million]

[Prestige of elders: 315.92 million/300 million]

[The number of three generations of disciples was completed so quickly? "

Ye Feng hurriedly sat up straight from the recliner, walked to the edge of the Miaofeng Peak cliff, and looked towards Zongmen Square.

After returning to the sect, he collected all the registered disciples who had been backlogged in the recent period as three generations of disciples.

Then, he was busy with other things.

At that time, both the prestige of the elders and the prestige of the disciples were only completed about 90%, but unexpectedly, only a few days later, these two tasks were over fulfilled.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the headmaster for completing the three ancillary tasks and getting a random reward package × 3, please check!"

Three golden lucky bags appeared in front of Ye Feng.

Click!

He easily smashed a lucky bag, a golden brilliance appeared, and then a stream of information fell into Ye Feng's mind.

【Forging furnace upgrade energy×1】

"It turned out to be this thing."

Ye Feng was not too surprised.

He readily incorporated this brilliance into the forging furnace to make its energy reach 100%, and at the same time it began to transform while carrying out the current spirit treasure refining.

Click! Click!

Ye Feng successively crushed the following two lucky bags.

There are two light clusters floating in the void.

A writing brush.

A bronze mirror.

[Name: Ma Liangbi]

【Class: Supreme Lingbao】

[Remarks: As the name suggests, this is a magical brush that can draw anything. It consumes the power of heaven and earth, and occasionally the power of Mandate]

"It's just the best spirit treasure?"

Ye Feng was not very satisfied.

But then I think about it, this is just a sub-task reward in the sixth phase of the task of the head, it is very good to have this.

【Name: Yingtianjing】

【Class: Supreme Lingbao】

[Remarks: To be able to reflect all reality requires the power of heaven and earth, and occasionally the power of destiny]

Seeing that Yingtian mirror is also the best spirit treasure, Ye Feng is not very interested, but he is still ready to give it a try.

Baifu City.

Ye Feng carried the Sacred Sword on his back, holding the Yingtian Mirror in his left hand and Ma Liangbi in his right hand, walking on the street.

"It's Ye Master!"

"The head of Ankang!"

"Head, I want to be your concubine!"

"Master, I want to give you a baby!"

Ye Feng became the most beautiful boy in this street, and caused a lot of people to eat melons.

Ye Feng nodded to everyone, and then looked at a dignified and beautiful woman.

"Speak your wish," he said.

"My wish?" The dignified and beautiful woman held her hands tightly to her chest proudly, her expression excited: "Ye Sect, my concubine's wish is to spend time with you."

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth twitched.

"Forget it, draw you a sweet-scented osmanthus tree."

He attracted the power of heaven and earth, injected Ma Liang's pen, and drew a sketch of an osmanthus tree on the wall. Although the painting was mediocre, as Ye Feng stopped writing, an amazing scene appeared.

Hum!

Bright brilliance emerged.

Immediately afterwards.

A sweet-scented sweet-scented osmanthus tree grew out of the ground, which was fascinating.

"God!"

"This is how to turn stones into gold, do paintings come true?"

"Could it be that the head of Ye has been sanctified?"

The people eating melons were shocked.

"good!"

Ye Feng sincerely praised the excellent function of Ma Liang's pen and looked at the other couple.

"What do you want?"

The woman blushed and said softly: "Ye Shoumen, I want a child, a fat kid!"

The woman's husband gritted his teeth immediately, feeling like grass growing on his head, but since the person in front of him was Ye Feng, he dared not attack.

"Can."

Ye Feng attracted the power of heaven and earth, injected it into the mirror, projecting a pale golden brilliance, enveloped the couple, making them feel warm all over.

"Oops!"

The woman found that her lower abdomen actually swelled up, as if she had been pregnant for six months, and then, it continued to expand, reaching the conditions for childbirth.

"what!"

The woman groaned, and she gave birth to a big fat child in the street, who looked very similar to her husband and wife.

"This this this!"

The woman's husband was shocked and hesitated.

He clearly remembered that he didn't have the ability in that area, which caused the woman to never get pregnant.

Unexpectedly, I like to be a father today!

"Don't worry, this is your child."

Ye Feng smiled slightly, nodded to everyone, and faded away from the shocking gazes of countless people.

"This... is this really my child?"

The woman's husband looked at the big fat boy in the woman's arms, as if dreaming.

…

Ye Feng left Baifu City.

He kept using Ma Liang pen and Yingtian mirror, and found that these two superb spirit treasures have the ability to modify reality.

"This is a thing of heaven, right? It's really strong!"

Ye Feng couldn't help but praise.

Although these two treasures are only the best spirit treasures, they can still play an extremely important role at critical moments.

…

Hanging Mountain.

Wu Sheng and Lingwei Shenghuang entered an ancient hall, cross-legged on an altar, with serious expressions.

"Lingwei Shenghuang, is this method really feasible?"

"Sage of Fog, don't worry, this method integrates part of your soul and mine. With the help of the Altar of Heaven, it can definitely create an incarnation of the holy realm. By then, it will be no problem to slay Ye Feng."

"Okay, let's start!"

After some conversation, the two officially started.

They put their fingers on their eyebrows, pulled them fiercely, and pulled out one-tenth of their souls and poured them into the altar.

With the passage of time, a stalwart figure gradually formed, exuding the terrifying aura of entering the holy realm, almost shattering this hall.

"Sure enough!"

"Hahaha...Ye Feng, your death date is here!"

Wu Sheng looked at this figure and couldn't help laughing wildly.

The Lingwei Saint Emperor on the side raised his mouth slightly, showing a cruel smile on his face.