Uncle Sect Master Can't Be A Mortal's Precious New Year's Gift Chapter 1740

Boom!

As the power of the world infiltrated the colorful Dao Enlightenment Tea Tree, it vibrated rapidly, and thunder and lightning flashed around.

Snapped!

A thunder streak across the void, directly piercing the dark dimension, which is heartbreaking.

This is pure energy collision.

As Ye Feng continued to refine the colorful Taoist enlightenment tea tree, the imprint of the small universe appeared on its body, and gradually changed from a single creature to his personal belongings.

Later, Ye Feng's cultivation began to skyrocket.

The peak of the seventy-fifth floor of the Creation Realm, the seventy-sixth floor... the seventy-ninth floor!

In just half a day, Ye Feng will refine the entire colorful Dao Enlightenment Tea Tree into a native creature of the microcosm. The energy of which is ten times that of the microcosm also belongs to the small universe, causing his cultivation base to skyrocket.

"Haha, cool!"

Ye Feng couldn't help but be ecstatic.

"It seems that in the future, I can put more energy life into the small universe, refining it into the local life form of the small universe, and bless the strength of the universe."

He has a new plan.

After a while.

Ye Feng put all the law crystals obtained during this period in front of him, nearly 11,000.

The Star God King gave him 10,000 pieces, and the rest were found in the secret realm of the Hengsha universe and in various places in the Twin Universe, about a thousand pieces.

"Dao Jing, come!"

Ye Feng made a random move, and the Taoist scriptures flew over quickly, and the outline of the laws began to glow, helping him to refine the crystals of these laws and make them pure.

Misty Sect.

There are lights everywhere.

Because today is New Year's Eve.

"The younger brothers and sisters over there, hurry up, quickly put the lanterns and ribbons in place, and then go to the back kitchen to help."

The eldest disciple Shi Lei was in charge of making arrangements.

Feilai Peak, Elder Hall.

Gong Qingqiu was having a meeting with many elders to discuss the issue of recruiting eleven generations of disciples after the new year.

The top of Misty Peak.

Xia Yao, Huo Lingjiao, and Concubine Fox were sitting on the fresh and fragrant grass, watching the disciples of the Misty Sect who were busy with each other, and they were in a good mood.

"It's quite New Year's flavor in the Misty Sect."

Xia Yao said with emotion.

Growing up, she hasn't officially attended the annual meeting yet, so she's very curious about everything around her.

At this moment, in the White Floating City.

Ye Feng was shopping alone with his hands on his back.

"It's been almost eleven years since I came here. For those top powerhouses, eleven years is just a click away, but for me, these days are vivid in my mind."

he thought to himself.

Until now, Ye Feng is still like a dream.

Who would have thought that in just ten years, he could grow from a mere mortal to the seventy-ninth floor of the Creation Realm, and he was about to enter the eightyth floor. With his current terrifying combat power, it is enough to kill Immortal Emperor Heisha.

"First Evolution"

"Sword slave, I have seen the Sect Master!"

At this time, a woman wearing black clothes and a black gauze hat on the side of the road saw Ye Feng and quickly walked to his side, knelt down on one knee and saluted.

"Sword slave?"

Ye Feng was stunned, looked at the other party, and immediately patted his head, realizing that the other party was a member of the Black Rakshasa.

"So it's you!"

Ye Feng whispered, with a look of reminiscence.

Black Rakshasa

A few years ago, Ye Feng, Gong Qingqiu and others broke through the Gorefiend Temple and rescued a group of young women who were struggling. Gong Qingqiu integrated them and stayed in White Floating City to form a killer organization Black Rakshasa.

Over the years, they have rarely been around.

One is that the members of the Black Rakshasa are all average in talent, and their cultivation can't keep up with the disciples of the Misty Sect, so they are of no great use, and they are always cultivating.

Later, after Ye Feng created the nine-turn Xuandan and left the excess to Gong Qingqiu, she cultivated all the members of the Black Rakshasa to the Immortal Emperor Realm.

The worst is the first-level Immortal Emperor.

Just like the ten commanders such as Jiannu, they were promoted to the fifth-level Immortal Emperor by swallowing more Rank Nine Profound Pills.

"Sword slave, long time no see."

Ye Feng whispered.

A member of the Black Rakshasa, he also had a deep impression on a few people such as Jiannu.

"The sect master can still remember Jiannu, it is the highest honor of his subordinates." Jiannu bowed and said.

"Get up!"

Ye Feng picked up the sword slave and found that the other party was familiar with the law of cultivation, so he handed over a 33rd crystal, "Absorb this thing, break through the 33rd Immortal Emperor, and then, you are the Black Rakshasa. The leader of the killer organization."

"This is... the crystallization of the law!"

Jiannu was very excited.

After becoming an Immortal Emperor, she discovered that the worst disciples of the Misty Sect were Immortal Emperors, which made her feel as if she was useless. On weekdays, she could only lead the members of the Black Rakshasa to secretly maintain the stability of the White Floating City.

Now, once she crystallizes the refining laws and becomes the Thirty-Three Immortal Emperor, she can take on a great responsibility.

"Go, work hard."

Ye Feng encouraged.

The members of the killer organization Black Rakshasa are all hard-working women. For them, Ye Feng is more sympathetic and compassionate.

"Subordinates must do their best!"

Jiannu said goodbye to Ye Feng, returned to the Black Rakshasa headquarters in the border area of Baifu City, and began to retreat.

on the street.

Ye Feng took a walk while eating skewers, looking at the countless creatures in the city and savoring all the different ways of life.

It's night, the moon and stars are sparse.

The entire Shenzhou Continent was brilliantly lit.

Whether it's the Misty Sect, the White Floating City, or other cities and kingdoms, hundreds of millions of beings are eating New Year's Eve dinners to celebrate the upcoming New Year.

Misty Sect, Zongmen Square.

Ye Feng sat on the main seat, raised his wine glass, and said to the 100,000 members of the Misty Sect sitting below:

"New Year's Eve, toast!"

"Dry!"

Everyone held up the wine glasses and drank them all in one go.

Xia Yao sat beside Huo Lingjiao, at a table with Gong Qingqiu, Fei Fei, Jiu Kuang and others.

"If Xia Guoshi can come this year, let's make our illusory sect flourish!"

Gong Qingqiu took the initiative to toast.

"Elder Gong is serious."

Xia Yao smiled slightly and looked at the disciple of the Misty Sect with a happy expression on her face. She felt that if she could be born in the Shenzhou Continent, she might become a disciple of the Misty Sect.

"I really want to resign soon..."

She prayed in her heart.

at the table.

Ye Feng and sect members eat and drink.

"I perform three mouths and one pig!"

"I'm acting as a dragon to absorb water!"

"My performance changed a lot. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

Some disciples suffer from social **** and have a lively personality. They take the initiative to perform on the show, making Xia Yao and others laugh out loud.

After drinking and eating.

Ye Feng brewed seven-color enlightenment tea by himself, drank tea with Xia Yao and others, and watched the performances of the elite disciples until late at night.

Dangdang!

As the New Year's bell rang, Ye Feng suddenly stood up and waved his sleeves.

next moment.

One hundred thousand books appeared out of thin air and landed precisely in front of Gong Qingqiu, Jiu Kuang, Liu Feng, Shi Lei, Mo Ying, Huo Lingjiao and other sect members.

"This is the book of laws."

"Each book records a detailed method of cultivation, with eighty-one chapters. Cultivating according to the above is enough to break through the eighty-one Immortal Emperor."

"This is my New Year's gift to you."

Ye Feng spoke slowly.

When everyone heard this, they were all dumbfounded.

[ps: Good night!

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