Zhongzhou, Geshishengzong.

"What, Ye Feng actually ranked 99th, not much different from this elder?"

The Great Elder of the Great Sacred Sect was stunned.

Ye Feng, who was once contemptuous by him and considered it to be an opportunistic fake heavenly Dao in a certain world, has now quickly grown to the top 100 of the power **** list.

And this, but the most sacred combat power of genuine goods!

"Elder, you said before that Ye Feng is a pseudo-Tian Dao with limited potential. As a result, he has risen to the same level as you so quickly."

A certain disciple couldn't help but complain.

"You mean, this elder has stagnated his cultivation strength for so many years?" The Great Elder of the Great Saint Sect stared at the disciple, making this person cold.

"No, I am not"

"Go pick the dung for three hundred years, get out of you!"

The Great Elder of the Great Sage Sect kicked and kicked the true disciple of the quasi-sage level hundreds of thousands of miles, and landed in a breeding farm of the Sage Sage.

The bred here are all powerful spirit beasts.

They graze every day, so there is a lot of feces piled up, like hills.

Puff!

After this disciple fell, he happened to hit some kind of dung hill, and the whole person was inserted upside down, only two legs were still outside.

"This...what's going on?"

The spirit beast present raised his head, glanced at the disciple of Saint Geshi Sect, blinked, and then continued to eat grass.

Swallowing Devil Sect.

"Ye Feng's combat power has reached the most sacred level! Damn, how could he improve so quickly?"

The elder of the Sky-Swallowing Demon Sect clenched his fists unwillingly.

"Ye Feng?"

"How could he improve so fast?"

There were also voices of consternation among the overlord-level forces that were hostile to Ye Feng, such as the Holy Sect of the Hades and the Holy Sect of the Ten directions.

Dongzhou, Haoran Shengzong.

Jian Chen hung high in the sky, overlooking the rankings on the power **** list, and his eyes fell on Ye Feng's name.

"He is the most holy warrior?"

Jian Chen expressed his shock.

The last time I heard the rumors about Ye Feng, he was fighting in the starry sky with the half-step most holy level of the war gods of the ten thousand races and the angel of the gods Shangguan oracle.

But now, not long after, Ye Feng has reached a combat power comparable to the initial stage of the Holy Realm.

This speed of improvement is terrifying!

Dongzhou, Yuanwu Shenguo imperial palace.

Yuan Jing, the heir to the Kingdom of God, was standing beside a middle-aged man with his hands on his back, his face full of consternation.

"My son, Ye Feng has the most holy combat power. Although he is not an opponent of his father, it is also terrifying. You, you have to work hard!"

The middle-aged man patted Yuanjing on the shoulder.

This person is the Emperor Yuan!

Its strength is terrifying, reaching the twentieth place on the power **** list, enough to stand out from the crowd.

"Father, rest assured, the child will work hard to strive for an early promotion to the holy, and strengthen our Yuanwu Divine Kingdom." Yuan Jing nodded, with a serious look on his face.

Dongzhou, Tianhe Shenzong.

"Oh my God!"

"Ye Sect is the most holy!"

"He's really getting stronger and stronger."

Wen Xue and Wen Yue both exclaimed, then, at the same time, they turned their heads to look at Chu Tianhe who was sitting on the main seat.

"Look... what am I doing? Can I compare with Brother Ye? His strength has long been above me. Even if I practice for 100,000 years, I am afraid he will not be as good as one-tenth of his."

Chu Tianhe spread his hands helplessly.

Wen Xue and Wen Yue took a look at the phases, and they seemed to say after careful consideration, "That's right! Although the husband is very strong, he is weak compared to Ye Zhangmen."

"Two wives, don't I want face?" Chu Tianhe's mouth twitched.

Ye Feng ranks among the top 100 power gods, causing a sensation far greater than Queen Queyue's first appearance on the list.

The entire Shenzhou Continent, as well as the major forces of the three thousand realms, were spreading the news of Ye Feng madly.

For a time, the prestige value skyrocketed again.

Misty.

Ye Feng had already brought Queen Queyue, and the goddess Que Qiong to the hall of the head of the Misty Sect.

Although he wanted to make the two of them into a misty family, he was prompted that they did not meet the conditions.

In this regard, Ye Feng was helpless.

"Queen, God of War, from today onwards, you two will live in our Misty Sect for the time being, and give me directions to the disciples in the door, how about?"

Ye Feng made a pot of enlightenment tea and asked immediately.

"no problem!"

The queen and the goddess nodded at the same time.

After bombarding the power list, they visited the Misty Sect accompanied by Ye Feng.

After seeing interesting facilities such as the disciple standings, the cultivation tower, the Zongmen Mall, and the Spirit Beast Pavilion, the two finally were no longer bored and decided to stay here and study them.

Upon hearing that the two women agreed to stay, Ye Feng grinned and said, "Welcome you two! Come and have tea!"

Time flies, and another half month has passed.

Ye Feng cross-legged on the top of the Misty Peak, overlooking the shore of the Linghu Lake, and could see the empress and the goddess of war teaching the disciples.

Regarding the various questions raised by the sect disciples, the two finally tasted the freshness and answered them one by one.

In this way, not only are they not boring, but the disciples can also help solve problems.

In just half a month, the problems encountered by many disciples have been solved, and the cultivation base has greatly increased.

Not only that, the queen who is proficient in culinary arts will take the time to give pointers to Li Jiaojiao and other spiritual chefs, or to Yan Ruyu and Jia Yulan to teach more profound spiritual plant cultivation methods.

Knowing this, Ye Feng smiled from ear to ear.

He retracted his gaze and said with emotion:

"At this stage, in addition to the number of sect disciples, all the requirements have long been met for promotion to a five-star power. I really hope that I will spend the new year early, so that I can recruit five generations of disciples."

To be promoted to a five-star power, the Misty Sect must have more than 30,000 disciples.

Sixteen disciples of a generation.

About five thousand second-generation disciples.

Ten thousand disciples of three generations.

Four generations of disciples have reached seven thousand at present.

Before the end of this year, the four generations of disciples will be recruited, which is about five thousand short of 30,000.

These indicators can only be completed next year.

After all, the Misty Sect can only recruit 10,000 disciples each year.

"There are still a few months before the end of this year, and there should be nothing wrong for some time to come."

Ye Feng lay on the grass, looking at the sky.

Deep underground in the mainland of China.

Ten ancient holy places such as Hantian Ancient Sage all appeared here, visiting the Shenzhou Tiandao located here.

"come in!"

The voice of Shenzhou Tiandao came slowly.

In the next moment, the chaotic mist filled the air, pulling the holy realm such as Hantian Ancient Sage into the consciousness space of Shenzhou Tiandao.

Then, an illusory figure emerged.

"Senior Heavenly Dao!"

Han Tian Gu Sheng and others bowed and saluted.

Just listen to Shenzhou Tiandao slowly speaking:

"The deity already knows where you came from."

"Millions of years ago, the deity hasn't really formed, and I have suffered heavy injuries and lost your life imprint, so your cultivation level cannot be improved."

"Now, as long as you continue to imprint the mark of life here, subsequent breakthroughs can lead to the canonization."

"but!"

"After you hand over the mark of life, it means that you must share the honor and disgrace with China in the future, but you must consider it."

Speaking of this, God no longer speaks.

Ten ancient sages such as Hantian Old Sage glanced at each other, gritted their teeth, and seemed to be thinking.

After a long time.

The ancient sage Hantian took a step forward and said: "The younger generation is willing to surrender the mark of life again and become the aborigines of the mainland of China again, and we will share honor and disgrace with China from now on!"

"The same for me!"

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If they don't integrate the imprint of life into the mainland of China, they will not be able to use the canonization of China to break through.

In order to cultivate, they decided to go all out.

"Okay, then you guys start!"

Shenzhou Tiandao nodded.

"Yes."

Hantian Ancient Sage and others reached out their hands, clicked on their eyebrows, and extracted a trace of vitality from their souls, and made them blend into this consciousness space.

Immediately afterwards.

A strange feeling hit my heart.

Han Tian Old Sage and other sacred realms all found that their connection with the Shenzhou Continent became extremely close, and the atmosphere was gradually brewing in their bodies, and even the bottleneck of the cultivation base was loosened.

This means that it is easier for them to break through.

"Thank you for the gift of Senior Heavenly Dao!"

The crowd looked excited and thanked one after another.