The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

"Uncle Master cannot be a mortal (

"Senior, I will bring you your right arm."

Ye Feng grasped the source of strength, feeling like he had grasped an extremely heavy ancient sacred mountain, almost unable to walk.

"Let's talk about it later!"

The light of the ancient sacred skull gradually dimmed.

"It's not the time to take back the dead body. Let my right arm continue to sleep somewhere else, and you will send it back when I need it."

"Okay." Ye Feng nodded.

"The latecomer... can you do me a favor?" Before Ye Feng left, the ancient holy **** spoke again.

"As long as they can help, the younger generation will do their best."

Ye Feng did not refuse.

The ancient holy **** once lent him part of his power to turn the tide and suppress the powerful enemy. For him, the ancient holy **** is a benefactor, and Ye Feng will naturally try his best to meet the needs of the other party.

"Help me find the broken body."

The ancient holy **** spoke.

"Back then, I encountered the most tragic battle in my life. I was divided by several powerful dead enemies and buried in various places in the universe. I would like to ask you to find the remaining body for me."

"Every time I find a part of the remains, I can give you a source of strength."

"You...will you?"

The ancient holy **** finally asked in a deep voice.

Ye Feng admits that this condition is very attractive.

He helped the ancient holy gods collect the bodies that were sealed in various places, so that they could gain the source of power and improve themselves. This transaction is still very cost-effective.

"The younger generation is willing." Ye Feng nodded.

"Good!" The ancient holy **** was very pleased.

"By the way, there is a body cultivation technique hidden in my body, that is the highest physical cultivation technique created by my ancestors, but now there are only the first five volumes, pass it on to you!"

The second brilliance floated out.

Ye Feng grasped it, and a large amount of information flowed into his mind immediately, and at the same time he was analyzed and understood by the wisdom of heart.

When all the information flow entered his mind, Ye Feng also completed the first five volumes of this body practice exercise.

"Ancient God Body Forging Secret Art!!!"

When Ye Feng saw the name, he was dazed.

"What's so alarming?" The ancient holy **** noticed Ye Feng's emotional changes and was slightly curious.

"A disciple of our Misty Sect cultivates the Ancient God Body Forging Technique, and as his cultivation level improves, this technique has been perfected to the fourth volume."

Ye Feng said shockedly.

"Ancient God Forging Body Jue" is the exercise method of Qiao Jiaxi, and it is also the exercise method of the ancient giants.

Is it possible that the ancient holy gods are also the creatures of this mysterious ancient strong clan?

After learning about Qiao Jiaxi's situation from Ye Feng, the ancient holy **** was very excited and said:

"Hahaha!"

"The sky does not die, my ancient giant gods, let a human race inherit the exercises and cultivated to this level, latecomers, I am very grateful to you!"

"In fact, I am indeed a clan of ancient giants, but I am not an ordinary clan, but a royal clan!"

"This disciple of yours should be the ruined inheritance of the ordinary people of our ancient giant clan."

"However, I am very pleased that he can cultivate to this level. If you agree, you can bring it here, and I will personally point him to it."

The words of the ancient holy gods caused Ye Feng to raise his eyebrows.

If Qiao Jiaxi can get the guidance of the ancient holy god, the future will be bright.

"it is good."

Ye Feng nodded, stretched out his hand, tore the void, and grabbed Qiao Jiaxi who was practicing boxing on the shore of Linghu Lake.

"Fa...what happened?"

"what!"

"It's the skull under the hardwood plains!"

Qiao Jiaxi was stunned for a moment, then, after looking around, she knew where she had come.

"This is a senior of the ancient holy god, and also a strong royal family of the ancient giant gods. He is willing to be your master."

Ye Feng gave a brief explanation.

Hearing this, Qiao Jiaxi was shocked.

"A very good seedling. At a young age, he has cultivated the "Ancient God Forging Body Art" to the fourth level of the Battle Emperor chapter. The strength is comparable to the Divine Origin Realm, which is very good!"

The ancient holy gods are very happy.

"Hello, senior!" Qiao Jiaxi was very polite.

"Are you willing to be my disciple?" the ancient holy **** asked, his words full of expectation.

The clan of ancient giants was almost wiped out.

To this day, even his royal family is lingering, the sacred fire is about to extinguish, and an inheritor must be found.

Otherwise, the clan of ancient giant gods would really be annihilated.

Hearing this, Qiao Jiaxi was very nervous and quickly looked at Ye Feng next to him. The latter nodded slightly, causing Qiao Jiaxi to breathe a sigh of relief and nod quickly:

"Junior is willing!"

"Okay, very good, very good!" The ancient holy **** was in a very good mood, "From today onwards, you have come to practice hard every day, and then go out to practice later."

"Yes." Qiao Jiaxi nodded solemnly.

"Jiaxi, practice well, the head has other things to deal with, and leave first." Ye Feng patted Qiao Jiaxi on the shoulder, and took the lead to return to the top of the Misty Peak.

He looked at the origin of the power in his hand and was very excited.

As long as he absorbs this thing, he can become holy in the flesh.

At that time, relying on physical strength alone can sweep the Saint Realm at the level of Wu Sheng and Lingwei Shenghuang.

Ye Feng is looking forward to this.

"However, the elders of the ancient holy gods said that before the flesh becomes holy, they will experience unimaginable suffering and have to retreat. Therefore, before retreating, I have to arrange things."

Ye Feng found Gong Qingqiu.

"Elder Gong, for some time to come, the affairs of the sect will be left to you. This is a forging furnace. If you want to refine any treasure, you can communicate with it with your mind."

Ye Feng placed the forging furnace in the head hall.

After that, he confessed a lot of things before he tore the void and entered the real dragon world.

Before the retreat, Ye Feng was going to see if the ancient holy god's right arm was still in the Henggu Sarcophagus.

It would be embarrassing if it was not there.

Rumbling...

Ye Feng sank under the deep sea, found the ancient sarcophagus, used his physical force to push through the one-meter wide gap, and saw the right arm of the ancient holy **** lying flat in it like a mountain ~ www.readwn.com~ Well, that's okay! "

Confirming that the right arm was still there, Ye Feng closed the sarcophagus and applied dozens of seals before leaving the place.

"what!"

Just as Ye Feng was about to return to the Thunder Palace to retreat, he suddenly discovered that the starry sky near the True Dragon Realm had become very bright.

He swept away his consciousness, and he was stunned.

"Strange, how did the True Dragon Realm come into the Nine City Nebula of Quasi-Sage Galaxy?"

Ye Feng was very curious.

He sensed his surroundings again, determined a certain spatial coordinate point, quickly tore through the void, and entered a huge starry sky palace at the center of the Nine City Nebula.

"Come on, boss, drink!"

"You recognize me as your eldest brother. From now on, I will cover you to keep you safe and secure."

The ancient sage of the real dragon and the quasi-sage of the galaxy were sitting in the position, holding the wine glasses and drinking happily.

"Yo, good fun!"

Ye Feng carried his hands on his back and smiled.

Click!

Real Long Old Sage heard Ye Feng's voice, and was shocked and smashed the wine glass like a conditioned reflex.

"Ye Sect, you are here!" Seeing Ye Feng, Quasi-Sage Galaxy also changed his face, but he still hurriedly saluted.

Ye Feng smiled but didn't smile, and said:

"It seems that the Quasi-Sage Galaxy already knows something from the mouth of the ancient sage of the true dragon, but I am curious, how did the real dragon world come to the Nine City Nebula?"

Real Long Old Sage has a strange face.

He couldn't say that I started with the True Dragon Realm, but I came to the Nine City Nebula by accident. Because I am connected with the quasi-sage of the Galaxy, I will be called brothers and sisters, right?

It would be embarrassing to say that.

Seeing him not speaking, Ye Feng looked at Xinghe Quasi-Sage.

"Ye Sect, I do already know the fact that the Shenzhou Continent cannot be sanctified for the time being."

After finishing speaking, Xinghe Quasi-Sage sighed.