The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 1,742 Paper Fan, Past Memories

on the seat.

There was a smile on Ye Feng's lips.

"Well, the new year has arrived. Let's celebrate the New Year with peace of mind! Elder Gong, after the New Year, I will personally announce the recruitment of eleventh generation disciples. Then, please host the recruitment ceremony for new disciples."

"After recruiting eleven generations of disciples, we will only have a few thousand disciples short of one hundred thousand disciples."

"Once the number of sect disciples exceeds 100,000, the Piaomiao Sect, which is a quasi-holy land, can be promoted to a true holy land under the witness of the Divine Law of China."

"I look forward to that day."

After that, Ye Feng left slowly.

"I obey my orders!"

Gong Qingqiu knelt on one knee, his voice sonorous and powerful.

"The sect is finally going to attack the Holy Land!"

The disciples clenched their fists one after another.

Over the years, the Piaomiao Sect has relied on its strong strength to sweep away enemies from all over the world, and has been respected as the number one sect in the Chinese mainland.

However, the disciples were not reconciled.

Because Piaomiao Sect is only a five-star sect.

Logically speaking, based on the current conditions of the Piaomiao Sect, not to mention the Holy Land, even the top Holy Land is qualified, but it is always impossible to be promoted because there are not enough people.

Now, with the arrival of the New Year, the sect is about to recruit eleven generations of disciples, and the Piaomiao Sect is one step closer to the day when it will be promoted to the Holy Land.

This is very exciting.

Zongmen Square.

"Happy New Year everyone!"

"Sister, this is my New Year's gift to you. I hope you like it."

"Junior brother, this is a gift from senior sister to you."

In the sect, everyone gave each other gifts and congratulated each other.

Fox Concubine and Huo Lingjiao took Xia Yao and walked along the bank of Linghu Lake to appreciate the unique night scene here.

The top of Piaomiao Peak.

Ye Feng sat on the grass and waited quietly.

【Ding! With the arrival of the new year, I wish the leader all the best and the sect prosperity, unlock the authority to recruit the eleventh generation of disciples, and reward all members of the sect with a New Year gift. I wish you happiness every day! 】

This time, the system's messages were on time.

"finally come."

Ye Feng smiled, waved his sleeves, and another large blessing bag flew to all parts of the sect and landed in the hands of every member. It was regarded as the third New Year's gift.

There is also a lucky bag in his hand.

This is a gift from the system to the leader.

“What gift will it be this year?”

Ye Feng rubbed his hands, opened the lucky bag, and found that there was a small folding fan inside.

"What is this?"

Ye Feng opened the folding fan and found that the surface of the object was made of special white paper with no pictures or text. He quickly opened his eyes of insight to observe.

[Name: Origami Fan]

[Grade: None]

[Introduction: Made of Daoyuan paper, law glue, Daodao bamboo slices and other materials, there is no grade yet, but it has unlimited potential for promotion]

[Note: Makes you look elegant]

Seeing this, Ye Feng's mouth twitched.

"God is so charming!"

He shook his head and gently fanned himself with an origami fan to cool himself down. He felt that the wind blowing out was very gentle and could quickly make him calm and relaxed.

"nice!"

Ye Feng's eyes lit up.

"It actually has the effect of calming the mind and calming the energy. It seems that I can change your name to Qingshen Paper Fan."

"The name is still too long, though."

"Just call it paper fan!"

Ye Feng casually took a stream of cosmic essence and used it to water the paper fan, causing it to increase in grade. Thunder faintly gathered in the sky, erupting with terrifying momentum.

"roll!"

Ye Feng dispersed the thunder tribulation with a wave of his hand.

He continued to water the paper fan with the essence of the universe, and its grade gradually increased. In less than half a day, it had become a thirty-third level Immortal Emperor weapon.

A world can be destroyed with just a flick of the fan.

"good."

Ye Feng praised.

I recall that when he was still very weak, he received a small banana fan as a reward from the system. This fan could control wind and rain and played a huge role at that time.

Later, the small banana fan was strengthened many times by Ye Feng, and now it is also an Immortal Emperor soldier.

"I suddenly miss the past."

Ye Feng looked at the paper fan and thought of the past.

Every bit in his memory turned into the rain that nourished his soul at this moment, making him feel refreshed and his own understanding slightly improved.

Boom!

Thunder exploded in the sky above Piaomiao Sect.

This is a sect member going through a tribulation.

The refining laws crystallized quickly, and the Piaomiao Sect had time to speed up the formation. Their cultivation level began to skyrocket, and they all broke through five minor realms in a short period of time.

All over China mainland.

Everyone looked in the direction of Piaomiao Sect, their faces filled with wonder.

"Why do I feel like there are 100,000 people going through the tribulation at the same time? That kind of momentum, even I, the fifty-level Immortal Emperor, can't withstand it. It's really scary."

"There are many people who are attacking the fifty-fifth level Immortal Emperor, or even higher realms."

"The people of Piaomiao Sect are too scary."

People from all major forces were trembling.

Half a month later.

The thunder calamity of Piaomiao Sect finally stopped.

To this day, all the members have exhausted the law crystals on hand, and at the worst, they have advanced to five minor realms, and at most, they have broken through seven minor realms.

"The Exotic Land Development of Vegetable-Growing Skeletons"

"Haha, it's the Seventy-Level Immortal Emperor!"

Huo Lingjiao broke through the barrier and stood beside Xia Yao and Hu Feifei, her snow-white face full of pride.

"Lingjiao, I really envy you!"

Xia Yao frowned.

Nowadays, she is still the sixty-fifth level Immortal Emperor, and the gap between her and Huo Lingjiao is getting wider and wider.

"I've made a breakthrough too!"

The fox concubine smiled sweetly.

After she absorbed the Law Crystal, she devoured the majestic energy in the universe and was promoted to the 65th Level Immortal Emperor.

In the sect.

The elders, spirit beasts, deacons, disciples and other members are all feeling the soaring cultivation level. Some form teams to go to the outside world to experience and become familiar with the power, and some discuss the Tao with each other.

"Uncle Master Master gave us so many law crystals but didn't use them for himself. It's so selfless."

Shi Lei sighed.

"Yes, the head master is truly an outstanding person!"

Huo Yunjie said.

After a while.

He carried a long sword on his back and went out to practice.

Mo Ying, Long Tianxing, Qiao Jiaxi and other immortal disciples also went out, preparing to enter the cosmic level secret realm of the twin universes to hone themselves.

The top of Piaomiao Peak.

Ye Feng listened to everyone's words and finally came back to his senses from the memories that lasted for half a month.

"Am I selfless?"

"Ha ha!"

He couldn't help but laugh.

The disciples didn't know that when their cultivation level increased greatly, Ye Feng's cultivation level had already reached the peak of the 79th level of Creation Realm.

One step further, it is eighty layers.

"I seem to be hitting a wall."

Ye Feng murmured.

After half a month of deduction, he realized that once he broke through to the 81st level of the Creation Realm, if he wanted to continue to break through, he would have to create new laws.

Otherwise, the microcosm will be out of balance.

It is not easy to create a new law. Fortunately, he has one hundred thousand members of the Piaomiao Sect. Each person creates a new law, which is enough to stabilize the small universe.

Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"In the middle of next month, the Piaomiao Sect will recruit 10,000 eleventh-generation disciples from all over the universe. No matter who they are, as long as they can join the Piaomiao Sect, their family will receive a Nine-turn Mysterious Pill."

Ye Feng let out a loud voice.

Hearing this, all walks of life in the universe were shocked.

[ps: Thank you for the 100 book coin reward of "accompanying you from short clothes to long skirts", good night everyone! 】

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