The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

The ancient holy gods were originally from the three thousand realms of Tianzhou.

However, after the battle ten thousand years ago, the ancient giants were gone, and the so-called hometown now seemed to be a distant and unfamiliar place.

And Shenzhou, where Qiao Jiaxi, Li Yi Clan, Ye Feng and others exist, will be his second hometown.

He didn't want a crisis to happen here too.

I don't want the Li family to repeat the mistakes of the ancient giants and be destroyed by the Ju family, which is terrible.

"I go first."

The ancient holy **** sighed with emotion, tore the void, escaped into the dimension, and disappeared.

On the top of the mountain.

Ye Feng let the heavenly spirit monkey stand on his shoulders, and the two of them looked far away, facing the wind, thinking about the future.

Not far behind them.

Under the huge thousand-year-old pine tree.

Jade God and Concubine Fox stood side by side, one cold and charming, looking at Ye Feng's tall and straight back, without speaking.

They heard the conversation just now.

The day to counterattack the Hanging Mountain is about to come!

As one of the high-end combat powers of the Misty Sect, they naturally have no reason to avoid fighting.

"My Hunyuan stick is longing for a battle!"

Concubine Fox raised her long stick, her eyes full of fighting spirit.

Jade God glanced at her and was silent.

…

In an instant, a few days passed.

It is now March, and the Misty Sect is about to recruit a new batch of fourth-generation disciples.

On Zongmen Square.

Hundreds of thousands of people have gathered here.

"I heard that the Misty Sect will recruit 800 new disciples this time, and at least 200 of them are in the Qi Refining Realm. Do you think we have hope?"

"I don't know, just work hard."

"makes sense!"

On Zongmen Square.

Many younger generations are gearing up.

The assessment is conducted once a month, and only a thousand or less disciples are recruited each time, and the number of competitors remains high, always between tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands.

The competitive pressure is really great.

"This assessment begins now!"

Gong Qingqiu and Xia Wenwen came together, quickly put the scroll world in the air, and inhaled more than 100,000 people who participated in the entrance examination.

The rest of the people are watching the show where they are.

Peak.

Ye Feng just glanced at the assessment below, and was not very concerned, because the forge around him was frantically refining tools.

Cang Dang!

The stove cover rose to the sky.

Ten thousand rays of light gush out, falling on Ye Feng's palm, turning into a large number of miniature stone tablets the size of a thumb, which are the root stone tablets of the low-grade Lingbao level.

"good!"

Ye Feng was very happy.

The forge is currently a Saint-level Saint Soldier.

For it, refining low-grade Lingbao is nothing, as long as the materials and aura are sufficient, at most 10,000 pieces can be refined at the same time, and the speed is very fast.

In a few days, the total number of root stones has reached more than 90 million.

Cang Dang!

The forging furnace continues to refining.

"Fortunately, the forging furnace has been accelerated by a hundred times. Otherwise, it is almost impossible to smelt hundreds of millions of bone steles in a few days."

On Zongmen Square.

Enrollment assessment is still ongoing.

"It's worthy of being a power family with the blood of ancient giants, and several of them have already rushed to the top 100."

Gong Qingqiu looked at the scroll world and commented.

"The people of the Li clan are so tall! They are similar to the giants and ancient barbarians in the ten thousand clan." Xia Wenwen sat on the ground, eating chicken legs, and vomited.

"They major in strength, and their size is their advantage. Of course they are tall." Gong Qingqiu whispered.

…

The top of the misty peak.

Cang Dang!

The forging furnace was opened again, and 10,000 bone steles were poured out. Since then, all 100 million bone steles have been released.

"Thanks a lot."

Ye Feng patted the forge, let it play by itself, and then put away 100 million bone steles and rose into the air.

next moment.

He blessed the divine consciousness with the power of fate, quickly covered the entire Shenzhou Continent, and inspected all the gathering places of medium and large personnel.

"fall!"

With Ye Feng's big wave of his hand, hundreds of millions of root and bone steles turned into brilliance and escaped into the void, evenly scattered across the mainland of China.

County King City.

A stone monument fell to the ground, implanted in the square in the center of the city, and instantly attracted the attention of everyone.

Beiliang City, Beaming Demon Country, Capital of Lingmiao King King, Capital of Nine Swords Empire...

In countless cities with huge populations, there is a huge root stone monument.

The entire Shenzhou was alarmed.

Just as countless people gathered near the root stone stele and talked about it, a change occurred in the sky.

A tall and tall figure appeared out of thin air.

He has a handsome face, and his aura is extremely powerful, giving people the feeling of seeing the world's dominance.

"It's the Misty Sect Master, Ye Feng!"

"Could it be that he put down this huge stone tablet?"

The appearance of Ye Feng's destiny incarnation instantly attracted the attention of countless creatures in the entire Shenzhou Continent.

"This is the root stone monument!"

"A mortal without a root bone, if he presses his palm on the surface of the root bone stele for more than ten breaths, he can stimulate his own potential and obtain the root bone."

"The root and bone grades are divided into no-grade, low-grade, middle-grade, top-grade, and top-grade, and the probability of awakening varies."

…

Ye Feng kept explaining.

Half a quarter of an hour later.

The entire creatures in China know the existence of the root stone stele, and hundreds of millions of mortals know that they also have the opportunity to awaken the roots and gain the potential of cultivation.

For a time, the world was shocked!

"Go and awaken the roots!"

Countless people flocked out, gathered around the Root Bone Stele, and reached out their hands to touch the Root Bone Stele, awakening the Root Bone Stele.

However, ninety-nine percent of people are unproductive.

But for them, this is enough.

With the roots, they can start practicing.

Apart from other things, if you can break through to the first stage of Qi refining, you will be able to strengthen your body, survive all illnesses, and easily live to more than a hundred years old.

"Shenzhou will usher in a glorious era!"

Some people sigh with emotion.

"This is all the merits of the misty sect who taught Ye Feng, the **** of Ye Feng is the blessing of all people!"

Someone praised Ye Feng.

Misty Peak.

Ye Feng stood on the edge of the cliff, his mouth raised.

【Reputation Value +826253】

【Prestige value +2736547】

【Power of Faith+9262734】

…

Countless prestige points and power of faith are coming.

Ye Feng found that the water surface of the **** of faith in the heart of the big world rose at a speed visible to the naked eye, and within a short period of time, it increased the power of faith comparable to hundreds of heavenly emperors.

As for the prestige value, it has now exceeded 400 billion.

"It's only half a day, and it has risen by more than 200 billion. It's worthwhile for me to consume so many materials to build the root stone monument."

Ye Feng smiled.

At this time, the new round of entrance examination in Zongmen Square came to an end, and 800 disciples who passed the examination were successfully selected.

"Everyone, go away!"

Gong Qingqiu yelled at those Tianjiao who had not passed the assessment, and then greeted the 800 newly recruited disciples to walk along the stone steps of the Misty Peak to the top of the peak.

Three hours later.

Sitting in front of the head hall, Ye Feng routinely registered the 800 new disciples in front of him.

The following time is the guidance on spiritual practice.

Bi Lian'er also came to the scene.

A few days after entering the sect, she had used the spirit eye liquid to open the spirit eye and practiced the exercise "Five Qi Chaoyuan", breaking through to the fourth stage of the Qi Refining Realm, and looked at Ye Feng seriously.

"Practice well!"

Looking at the new group of disciples in front of him, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Ye Feng was very satisfied.

After the disciple entered the sect, his strength also improved.

Although the increase is not large, the small mosquito legs are meat.

When the Misty Sect has one hundred thousand disciples, and everyone is in the Divine Origin Realm, Breaking Void Realm, Quasi-Sage... or even Holy Realm, the increase that Ye Feng will get will naturally be extremely huge.

Disciple, is the future.

…

Hanging Mountain.

"All the holy realms, come here quickly!"

A magnificent voice sounded, spread throughout the entire hanging mountain, and fell into the ears of the Queen of Heaven, making her feel excited.

"The Lord is awake?"

The Queen of Heaven's breath was stagnant.