The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

Chapter 1892: Famous in the Sky, Maple Saint Arrives

The top of that mountain.

The old leader waved goodbye and looked at Ye Feng's retreating back, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.

"well!"

"I don't know if we can meet again in the future."

"Due to excessive use of the "Art of Life", I only have fifty years left to live, and I don't know if it will be enough for me to break through to the divine realm."

The old leader sighed.

There is a lifespan of five hundred years in the Linghai realm.

However, because of the "Art of Life", he only had fifty years left to live. Fortunately, once one breaks through to the Shenyuan realm, his lifespan can reach more than a thousand years, and minus the lifespan consumed, he can still live for another five hundred years.

"I must live until my junior brother comes back!"

The old boss is very motivated.

the other side.

Ye Feng started a new adventure.

This was the first time that he left his hometown and came to other countries to explore. He experienced a lot of things and was betrayed by the people he liked. His mentality gradually changed.

One time, he fell in love with a woman.

She is fair-skinned, beautiful, long-legged, and speaks softly. She is the eldest lady of a certain family. She is cultivated in the spiritual sea realm. The caravan she leads is being chased and intercepted by the enemy.

Ye Feng rescued her.

Then, the two fell in love.

However, this woman was already engaged to someone else and did not tell Ye Feng in advance.

Later, the woman's fiancé showed up.

That was a spiritual sea level peak cultivator. Although his strength was not as good as Ye Feng's, that person's family had an ancestor from the Shattering Void Realm, and ten of his family members had broken through to the Divine Yuan Realm.

In that battle, Ye Feng was beaten half to death.

At the critical moment, he used the "Art of Life" taught to him by his old master, consuming ten years of life, instantly restored to his peak state, and fought his way out of the siege.

Since then, Ye Feng has been hunted.

That was his most difficult period.

"Women...hehe!"

Ye Feng lay down in a cave, covered in blood. Those were the scars left when he was surrounded and killed by several divine beings before. It was shocking.

"The Art of Life!"

Ye Feng used this secret technique and once again consumed five years of life to heal his injuries. Frequent use of this secret technique made his appearance look gaunt.

Looking at the reflection in the water, he looked helpless.

"Ye Feng, you are dead!"

At this time, the woman's fiancé was once again led by several people from the Divine Origin Realm to kill him.

"Want to kill me? Then I'll kill you first!"

Ye Feng went crazy and attacked with all his strength.

In this battle, he spent more than 500 years of life, recovered from serious injuries to peak condition dozens of times, and finally killed several people in the divine realm.

In front of the cave.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

The woman's fiancé was kneeling on the ground, covered in blood, and quickly begged for mercy.

"That woman deceived me, saying she didn't have any sweetheart or engagement, and I was the victim!"

Ye Feng roared.

Phew!

The long sword slashed through him, and the man's head rose into the sky.

After taking revenge, Ye Feng killed the woman's family and cut off her head under the cover of night.

"A woman will only influence me to draw my sword!"

Ye Feng left these words and left the scene gracefully.

However, the woman's fiancé's family was angry.

A man at the peak of the Divine Origin Realm led the ancestor of the Shattering Void Realm to seal a magical power. His subordinates led two Divine Origin Realms and dozens of Spiritual Sea Realms to surround and kill Ye Feng.

In that battle, Ye Feng almost died.

Fortunately, the old master's "Art of Life" saved his life many times and finally escaped.

Ten years later.

An ancient city in another country.

A white-haired old man who looked exactly like Ye Feng stood on the street, sighing with emotion.

"I survived after all."

"However, using the "Art of Life" taught by my senior brother many times over the years has cost me about a thousand years of life, making me extremely old."

Ye Feng murmured softly.

For many years after that, he continued to practice asceticism.

Although he looks old, he is only a few dozen years old now. His mentality is still young and he is very motivated. He successfully broke through to the peak of the Divine Origin Realm ten years later.

This extended his life by five hundred years.

His own appearance has also regained his youthfulness.

However, he still has white hair.

"The road to the starry sky has begun!"

I don't know who shouted.

Ye Feng thought about it and was quite interested.

It was a long starry sky road created by a certain ancient saint. It started from the Tianlong Peak of the star they were on, passed through several galaxies, and finally arrived at a powerful world.

This road has the magical power left by the ancient saint.

Ye Feng naturally chose to go to the Starry Sky Ancient Road.

Since he still had hundreds of years left to live, Ye Feng was not worried about not being able to become a saint based on his qualifications, so he just competed with the geniuses of the same level to seize the inheritance of the ancient saints.

His cultivation finally entered the realm of breaking the void.

"Look, it's the white-haired swordsman!"

As Ye Feng entered a certain secret realm, many practitioners recognized the young man with flowing white hair, holding a three-foot long sword, and a handsome face.

"It is said that the white-haired swordsman is good at swordsmanship. Although he has just been promoted to the Void Breaking Realm, he was able to fight with the ancestor of the Zhou family without falling behind last time. How strong!"

Everyone was talking a lot.

They showed respect to Ye Feng.

Suddenly, Ye Feng looked into the distance.

An old man of the Shattering Void Realm appeared there. Behind him, there were also several Shenyuan Realm people. It was the family that had been chasing him for nearly ten years.

"It's you!"

Both parties recognized each other.

A big war broke out immediately.

Ye Feng was no match for his ancestor. He was beaten until his body collapsed and he quickly ran for his life.

In the blink of an eye, another ten years have passed.

Ye Feng broke through many secret realms and obtained the final inheritance of the saint who created the ancient road in the starry sky. His cultivation level broke through to a quasi-sage level one in one fell swoop, sweeping across the nearby starry sky.

He struck the west with his sword and the sky collapsed.

The family that had been chasing him for many years, and the ancestor of the Shattering Void Realm, were all wiped out.

And Ye Feng also received a new title.

Maple Saint!

Time flies, time flies.

Hundreds of years pass in a blink of an eye.

Ye Feng successfully became a saint and obtained an longevity fruit tree from an ancient secret realm. There were nine mysterious fruits on the top. If you eat them in the holy realm, each one can increase your life span by five hundred years.

Whoosh!

Ye Feng tore through the void and returned to his hometown.

At this time, Piaomiao Sect was experiencing a catastrophe.

The old leader, who had just entered the Broken Void Realm, was leading the members of the Piaomiao Sect to resist the invasion of several demonic sects, and his life was in danger.

"No matter what, let's fight to the death!"

The old master roared angrily, and used the "Art of Life" to instantly remove ten years of life, allowing the injury to heal, and he once again fought against several demonic ancestors of the Shattering Void Realm.

"Ant, you still dare to resist?"

A cold snort came.

Everyone looked up and saw a quasi-holy realm demon ancestor appearing. With a snap of his fingers, he easily penetrated the old master's chest, causing him to fall into a pool of blood.

"metropolitan!"

Piaomiao Sect members exclaimed.

"die!"

The Demonic Saint Ancestor took action again, and the terrifying spiritual energy of heaven and earth turned into a huge palm print, covering the sky and the sun, and struck down hard at the Piaomiao Sect below.

"Junior brother, farewell forever!"

The old leader sighed.

He hoped that Ye Feng was still alive, so that the Piaomiao Sect would retain a spark of fire and still have hope of survival.

"Brother, I'm back."

A gentle voice sounded.

boom!

The palm seal of the Demonic Saint Ancestor collapsed. At the same time, including the Demonic Saint Ancestor and the Demonic Poxu Patriarchs, as well as the tens of thousands of Demonic Sect practitioners around them, they all exploded at the same moment, and their bodies were destroyed.

A shocking rain of blood fell.

This world seems to be coming to an end.

Everyone looked up.

A young man with white hair and a sword fell down. It was Ye Feng who left the Piaomiao Sect hundreds of years ago.

"Saint Realm!"

"It's Master Ye Feng!"

"He is sanctified!"

"Oh my God!"

There are many old people in the Piaomiao Sect who have lived for hundreds of years and have seen Ye Feng before. At this moment, seeing Ye Feng falling from the sky and saving them, they were extremely excited.

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