The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

"What is this?"

Ye Feng was very curious about this yellowed scroll and slowly spread it on the tabletop.

The scroll is the map.

Using the technique of soul-painting, Ye Feng couldn't understand it at first glance. He really wanted to lose it.

"Master, this is my treasure map."

Just listen to the alcoholic start to explain.

"I have been idle for all these years. I traveled all over the mainland of China and entered many secret realms."

"There are a lot of treasures inside."

"However, my cultivation level is relatively high, and I don't need these things. After leaving the secret realm, I memorized the secret realm's cracking method and detailed location, and then sealed the secret realm with the same technique."

Hearing these words, Ye Feng's eyes lit up and asked: "How many secret realms are there in total?"

"Too much, I can't remember." The wine drank a hundred catties of medicinal wine violently and hiccuped, before continuing: "I have been remembering since I was six thousand years old, there should be quite a lot."

The alcoholic is nine thousand years old this year.

Ye Feng knew this.

This means that the scroll records the various secret realms that the wine mad has accumulated for three thousand years. Even if some secret realms disappear, there must be many remaining secret realms.

Wow!

Ye Feng shook the scroll abruptly, and it unfolded quickly, turning into an ultra-long scroll with a width of one meter and a bottomless length.

In Ye Feng's sight, the other end of the scroll slipped from the top of the mountain and stretched down the mountain, as if there was never an end.

"How long is this scroll?"

Ye Feng couldn't help asking.

"Thousands of meters? Or tens of thousands of meters? Forgot." Jiu Kuang blushed, shook his head, and couldn't remember.

Hearing this, Ye Feng looked excited.

Even if the scroll is only a few thousand feet, the secret realm recorded is tens of thousands. If it is tens of thousands of feet, it would be even more terrifying.

He lowered his head and looked at the first picture on the scroll.

This picture is eighty centimeters wide and two meters long. It depicts a valley with countless weird symbols and some chicken-foot-like written records.

Fortunately, Ye Feng has three pieces of wisdom, and his understanding is extraordinary. After a little careful speculation, he quickly deciphered the meaning of the above and compiled the first treasure map.

Then, he continued deduction.

Liquor was sitting on the side holding the wine jar, watching silently, burping wine from time to time, or answering Ye Feng's questions.

Three days passed in this way.

Ye Feng sorted out more than 600 treasure maps and painted them on rice paper that was one meter long and half a meter wide, piled up thickly.

"Master, people's energy can't rise!"

Concubine Fox's voice suddenly sounded.

Ye Feng was startled, and raised his head, only to see Concubine Fox standing at the table carrying the Hunyuan stick, nine pink tails dangling constantly, one of the tails was thrown on the inkstone, stained with a lot of black ink.

"Punch!" Ye Feng couldn't help but smile, and pointed at her tail.

"Oh, hate it!"

Concubine Fox hurriedly staggered a step, shook her tail, and shook off the ink. The tail became shiny and beautiful again, spotlessly clean.

[Concubine Fox upgrades energy. Ye Feng looked at Concubine Fox and got her state, a little surprised.

"Why is your energy stuck in the last step?"

"I do not know either!"

Concubine Fox shook her head again and again.

During this time, she has been stalking her wool at the gate of Scarlet Moon, and her energy has skyrocketed.

Three days ago, her energy had reached infinitely close to full energy.

However, in the future, no matter how hard she beats, she still can't get new upgrade energy.

This is like reaching a bottleneck!

"System, what's going on?"

"Ding! With the increase of Concubine Fox's level, Scarlet Moon Gate can no longer provide upgrade energy. It must absorb higher-level energy, or use the power of the Holy Body to refresh."

"Refresh?"

"Use the power of the Holy Physique to flush the concubine fox to 100% of her energy, and she will be promoted to the fourth-turn quasi-sage. At that time, she can also accumulate about 60% of her energy through the gate of the scarlet moon."

"so it is!"

Ye Feng suddenly.

Although he doesn't understand why this is the case, he possesses two corpus corpses, from which some energy is drawn, which should be enough for the concubine fox to upgrade.

"Snoring..."

At this moment, there was a snoring sound.

Ye Feng followed the sound, and saw Liquor Kuang lying on the ground holding the wine jar, sleeping like a dead pig, with his mouth wide open, snoring like thunder.

"Who is this?" Concubine Fox pointed at the alcoholic who was lying on the ground with a Hunyuan stick.

"Wine mad, the new Supreme Elder." Ye Feng said, he left the treasure map and scroll in place, took the fox concubine into the head hall, and closed the door tightly.

next moment.

Ye Feng tore through the void and brought the Concubine Fox to the concentrating spirit realm, sealing off the breath of this realm.

Later, Ye Feng took out a broken body, only the upper body, the head was missing, it was the half body of the Holy Emperor Lingwei.

An atmosphere of terror swept away.

The entire Concentration Realm was severely suppressed, and all the creatures were lying on the ground, as if facing the end.

"You wait."

Ye Feng took out the Destiny Orb, consumed the power of Destiny, and drew a wisp from the half of the Eucharist as if it had condensed the whole world.

It is in the shape of a nine-color vortex, and at first glance, it looks more like a vast starry sky.

This is the origin of the Eucharist!

"Concubine, give it a try." Ye Feng said.

"Good!" Concubine Fox took a deep breath, swallowed this strand of Holy Physique essence into her body, and began to digest.

[Upgrading power of Concubine Fox: 200%]

After just a few minutes, the concubine fox's energy was not only full, but also doubled.

"It's worthy of the power of the Eucharist, very strong!"

Ye Feng sighed.

As the energy was full, Concubine Fox closed her eyes and fell asleep, lying quietly beside Ye Feng, her beautiful face was a bit charming and very attractive.

However, Ye Feng, a straight steel man, was unmoved.

"I should also try to absorb the power of the Eucharist. If it succeeds, I may become holy in the flesh today."

Ye Feng whispered.

He crossed his knees to the ground, and once again used the Orb of Heaven to extract the source of the Eucharist, trying to integrate it into his body.

However, something depressed Ye Feng happened.

No matter how he absorbed it, he was stunned by the power that couldn't integrate into the sacrament of Lingwei Sage Emperor and Mist Sage.

"It seems that I think that physical sanctification can only rely on the way of absorbing the source of power... However, these two saints are taking the path of law-sanctification, and there is no source of power in the body. Only the spiritually sanctified practitioners can have."

"His, yes!"

Ye Feng thought of something, and quickly put away the broken body, and returned to the Misty Sect with the concubine fox.

Putting her behind the Thunder Palace, Ye Feng went to the depths of the hardwood plain and looked at this huge skull.

"You have my breath!"

With Ye Feng's arrival, his skull slowly vibrated, his eyes were burning with faint blue flames, and he watched Ye Feng earnestly.

"I found your right arm of the ancient sage, it is in the distant real dragon world, sealed in a sarcophagus."

Ye Feng didn't hide it.

Boom!

The skull shook suddenly, obviously excited.

"My right arm... really found it?"

The ancient holy **** asked with a trembling voice.

A terrifying force wrapped Ye Feng and completely sealed off the surrounding area.

This is to protect Ye Feng, but also to isolate the exploration of external forces.

"Yes, I found out by accident, senior, I will help you bring your right arm, how about you giving me a source of strength~www.readwn.com~?" Ye Feng said his intention.

He needs a source of strength!

This is a must for the sanctification of the flesh!

In the whole world, he couldn't find any other way to obtain it except for asking for the only ancient holy **** who had been sanctified in the flesh.

The ancient holy **** was silent for a long time.

"Can!"

In the end, he agreed to the deal.

Whoosh!

A faint golden breath floated from the skull of the ancient holy god, and fell in front of Ye Feng, containing a terrifying breath that was as heavy as a galaxy, which was the source of strength.

Upon seeing this, Ye Feng was very excited.

With this thing, he will finally become holy in the flesh.

On this day, he waited a long time!