Soon, Pingjiang City could no longer satisfy Yi Feng's ability to display his power.
It just so happens that there are still a hundred disciples here, let them teach you the scriptures.
A hundred people go to a hundred places, and the people in a hundred places teach it to people in other places.
? Then isn¡¯t it just around the corner that your name will be resounding throughout the entire Xianjiang Continent?
Yi Feng couldn¡¯t hide his smile.
There is no way, he is such a superficial person.
The most important thing right now is what nickname should you give yourself and spread it to them?
The Hero of the Storm, Master Zhangtian? Too tacky.
Number one in the world, seeking defeat alone? It doesn¡¯t work if it¡¯s too rustic.
Until everyone arrived at the Gate of Heaven and Earth, Yi Feng had not thought of a name worthy of his name.
I happened to see Wu Yonghong and others coming out of the Gate of Heaven and Earth.
Yifeng glanced at Wu Yonghong and others. Since he took in the three of them, the three shriveled old men had no worries about food and clothing. They were all much plumper and looked better.
"Old Wu!" he called, "Where are you going?"
Wu Yonghong was also followed by Sun Zhuge. Chu Kuangshi saw Yi Feng and quickly bowed and saluted, "Hello, sir. We are going to buy some things that the sect needs."
"Well, it seems like you guys are having a good time recently." Yi Feng said and sighed, "Unlike me, I have been very troubled day and night lately."
"I admire you for your hard work, sir." Wu Yonghong said.
"Hey, you mortals, forget it, you don't understand my troubles." After saying that, Yi Feng put his hands behind his back, raised his chin, looked at the sky and shook his head.
"Yes." Wu Yonghong responded.
Yi Feng frowned, "You ask, what's the trouble?"
"Uh" Wu Yonghong was stuck, "What's the trouble?"
The breeze on the mountain blew by, ruffling the broken hair on Yi Feng's forehead. He tossed his hair, melancholy and helplessly, "The troubles that are invincible in the world."
"Yes." Wu Yonghong replied.
Behind him, Chu Kuangshi tugged at the corner of Wu Yonghong's clothes.
He suddenly remembered something, raised his head suddenly, and stepped back repeatedly, causing Chu Kuangshi and Sun Zhuge behind him to also retreat.
The three of them stared at Yi Feng in disbelief!
¡°First, first, sir, will you become invincible?!¡± He almost forgot what Zhu Zhurong had reminded him before!
¡°When did Sir become invincible?!¡±
"Ah! Invincible! I have never seen it before!" Chu Kuangshi stepped back again and again, his legs softened and he knelt down, "Mr. Talent!"
Yi Feng was very satisfied with everyone¡¯s reaction.
"You guys are knowledgeable." Yi Feng nodded, "Don't be shocked, it's normal."
"By the way, call all my disciples back. I want to hold a sect meeting."
"yes!"
Wu Yonghong responded and Yi Feng flew away.
During this time, he has been flying every day, and he has already mastered the power of flying. The car is familiar and the road is smooth.
Wu Yonghong and the other two people were left watching him disappear in an instant.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fortunately, Pork Rong came to remind us. Otherwise, we would have made Mr. unhappy." Wu Yonghong wiped the sweat from his head fearfully.
"Yes, it seems that sir is very satisfied with our reaction just now." Chu Kuangshi replied.
"Let's quickly use the jade slips to recall Mr.'s disciples first."
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Yi Feng, who returned to the main hall, quickly took out his copy of "Xianjiang Continent Cultivation Levels".
The sect meeting will be held when the disciples come back.
He wanted to see if Emperor Wu had any other skills that he had maxed out.
¡°I can¡¯t keep up with just flying in the air.
Before, I had only gained the cultivation of Emperor Martial in a hurry, and I only roughly saw that the highest level in Xianjiang Continent was Emperor Martial.
Now when I take a closer look, I realize that this Martial Emperor is divided into levels.
One life¡ª¡ª
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Yi Feng¡¯s mouth curled up.
The further down you go, the higher the corners of your mouth are raised.
Ten lives¡ª¡ª
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? After the Ten Fate Martial Emperor suffered from the heavenly calamity, he became the same as a human immortal.
Seeing this, the corners of Yi Feng's mouth almost split into the back of his neck.
The system said it was the highest, so I must be the one with the highest ten lives.
Maybe there will be no need to survive the catastrophe.
Good guy, I am already a human being.
Yi Feng couldn't bear it any longer, "Ah ha ha ha ha, god ah ha ha ha! I am equal to a god now!!!"
Yi Feng laughed wildly, hugged the "Xianjiang Continent Cultivation Level" and kissed her wildly, "What a system, you are really my biological father!"
Yi Feng looked up to the sky and smiled, and turned the Xianjiang Continent over in excitement, "Good guy, I don't even have to suffer the catastrophe!"
"Hahahaha, let me see what other benefits it has!"
"The Immortal Realm is calling, hahaha, haha" His eyes swept over, and at the last line of words, Yi Feng's laughter stopped abruptly, "Ha?"
"A summons from the fairy world?"
WTF?
Yi Feng stepped forward and almost attached the page to the book.
He read word by word: "The Ten-Life Martial Emperor is the highest level in the Immortal River Continent. If you reach this level, you will be summoned by the Immortal World."
He wrote word by word, long and serious.
¡°You must enter the immortal world within one year.¡±
"Otherwise, if you arenotaccepted bythe HeavenTao, your soul will fly away and your soul will be scattered."