Chapter 1,661 Preaching and Polishing the Foundation

New members, new hope.

Ye Feng didn't feel much about this group of disciples, mainly because there were so many people recruited. Although he remembered everyone, he wasn't necessarily familiar with them.

There are only a few hundred disciples who are really familiar with him.

Shi Lei, Mo Ying, Huo Yunjie...

Of course, these people don’t need to say much.

Everyone is very familiar.

Most of the remaining disciples knew their names and their information, and hardly communicated with them on weekdays.

There is no way, there are too many people in the sect!

"If it weren't for the sect's mission requirements, I wouldn't want to recruit so many disciples! What I like most is to recruit a few or a dozen disciples, so that we can get to know each other better and teach each other better."

Ye Feng secretly said.

At this time, the new disciples came and sat on different futons according to the order of climbing the mountain.

"Is that the leader?"

"You are indeed so young!"

"Our leader is a top expert who can kill Immortal Emperor Ji, the seventieth-level Immortal Emperor. He is very powerful. I hope to get his guidance."

The disciples were sitting on the seats, secretly looking at Ye Feng, and talking in low voices.

Winter winter winter!

Someone climbed the stone steps to the top and fell down on the grass from exhaustion, breathing heavily.

"We're here, then find a seat and sit down!"

Ye Feng waved to the disciples in the distance.

"yes."

The new disciple nodded and quickly sat on the futon corresponding to his rank.

Another half hour passed.

After the last tenth-generation disciple climbed to the top of the mountain and sat in his own seat, Ye Feng finally took out the sect's roster and the leader's seal.

"Next, introduce yourself."

Ye Feng spoke slowly.

Later, registration began.

While filling in the roster for the tenth generation disciples, Ye Feng also explained to them the key points of practice and pointed out their current problems, which made all the disciples suddenly realize their previous mistakes in practice.

The entire sermon lasted a long time.

The registration time only took half a day, but the subsequent sermon lasted half a month.

…

Fairyland, a certain ancient city.

The new sect hall of the Black Hell Demon Sect.

Listening to the report of the Immortal Emperor under his command, Immortal Emperor Heisha and the hundreds of Immortal Emperors around him looked solemn.

"In the past half month, hundreds of immortal emperors in our Black Hell Demon Sect have disappeared mysteriously, and their soul lamps have also collapsed."

"That means they're dead."

"Ye Feng is preaching at Piaomiao Peak, Xia Yao and Huo Lingjiao are both in the Ancient Divine Kingdom, and no other suspicious characters have taken action. However, the Black Prison Warcraft has never appeared on the ancient trees in the Black Prison."

"So, it must be the Black Hell Monster."

The Black Evil Immortal Emperor's face was gloomy.

Before the Black Hell Demon Sect was reorganized, none of the Immortal Emperors under his command left soul lanterns.

But now it's different.

Every member of the Black Hell Demon Sect left a soul lamp with the corresponding elder to learn about the situation.

Even though all the Immortal Emperors who died now were Immortal Emperors below the fortieth level, hundreds of them died in half a month, which still made them feel a little scared and worried.

There are more than 80,000 Immortal Emperors below the forty-level weight. If they die at this rate, in a few decades, all the Immortal Emperors below the forty-level weight will be dead.

At that time, will it be the turn of the Immortal Emperor above level 40 to die? No one can guarantee this.

"Sect Master, if it is really the Black Hell Warcraft that takes action, we will not be able to stop it at all!"

"Although the Black Hell Demonic Beast is injured, he is still the former Hundred Level Immortal Emperor, and he can still suppress evil thoughts. With us, even if we fight together, it will be useless."

The Dragon Hunter Immortal Emperor frowned.

"what can we do about it?"

Everyone was helpless.

"Don't panic, only the Immortal Emperors below forty levels have died now. If they die at this rate, they can last for decades. As mentioned before, we can first see if there are Immortal Emperors above forty levels who have died. If not, If so, everything will be fine.”

Immortal Emperor Black Evil said in a deep voice.

"Okay, this is all we have to do first."

The immortal emperors nodded.

…

Piaomiao Sect.

After half a month of preaching, Ye Feng used a part of the origin of the universe, colorful enlightenment tea leaves, special blood, and high-level elixirs that he had left before and threw them into the nine-star alchemy furnace to refine them into a special medicinal bath.

"The Romance of Fairy Wood"

Ten generations of disciples soaked in medicinal baths.

The whole process lasted another half month.

When the disciples finished the medicinal bath, everyone's foundation became extremely solid, and at best they all reached the ranks of the so-called top geniuses.

Their cultivation level is at least in the holy realm.

And this was just half a month of medicinal bathing.

"wake up!"

Following Ye Feng's cry, tens of thousands of tenth-generation disciples who were soaking in the medicinal bath opened their eyes at the same time and found that all the medicinal bath in the water tank had been sucked dry.

"I actually became a saint!"

"Me too."

"Sage manifestation... I actually broke through from quasi-sage to the second great realm of sainthood!"

The tenth generation disciples were quite surprised.

"The medicinal bath I prepared is very powerful. Improving your cultivation level is only secondary. The most important function is to strengthen your foundation and lay a solid foundation."

Ye Feng said with a calm expression.

"hiss!"

"Is improving your cultivation just secondary?"

Everyone was even more shocked.

Only the secondary function can allow them to break through to the holy realm at worst. So, how strong should the improvement foundation as the main function be?

All the disciples immediately looked inside.

"My foundation has become very solid. Even if I use cramming cultivation methods to improve regardless of the consequences, I can quickly break through to the peak of immortality."

"Me too."

"I feel like my foundation is more than ten times stronger than before. Oh my god! Even though I was a top genius before, under this situation, my foundation can actually improve so much. It's simply terrifying!"

"The leader's medicinal bath is too strong."

The tenth generation disciples were overjoyed.

This kind of opportunity is only available to the Piaomiao Sect in the world, right? With their qualifications, if they join other sects, they will definitely not be treated like this.

But the Piaomiao Sect treats everyone equally.

"Okay, next, you follow the ninth generation disciples to the residence of the tenth generation disciples. Remember to keep the identity tokens and sect disciple uniforms I gave you."

Ye Feng waved his hand.

"Disciple, resign!"

The disciples left the water vat and used magic power to evaporate the water on their clothes, making them fresh again. After bowing their hands to Ye Feng, they walked towards the mountain behind Piaomiao Peak.

That is where the disciples live.

If you are powerful, for example, surpassing the 33rd level Immortal Emperor, you can also live on the floating island.

A quarter of an hour later.

All ten generations of disciples left.

Ye Feng sat on the grass, motionless.

This month, he seemed to be preaching here, but in fact he just left behind a false identity, and his real identity was hunting prisoners in the black prison outside.

…

A big world.

"The fifth fruit of evil thoughts is ripe."

Ye Feng looked at the fruit in his palm and put it into a special wooden box. Then he felt his own cultivation and found that he was still far away from the 69th level of the Creation Realm.

"When you get to the back, it's too difficult to break through."

"Even if I kill and devour all the 100,000 black prison inmates, I can only break through to the 75th level of the Creation Realm at most, and then I will be stuck."

Ye Feng said helplessly.

"Next, let's go take a look at the Black Prison."

He tore through the void and disappeared.

[PS: It’s the end of the month! There are more than 5,000 words updated twice a day this month. It’s still possible to update, which is a bit more than last month! Keep up the good work next month! Good night! 】