Chapter 1089 Small World
After doing all this, Ye Feng acted as if nothing had happened, ignoring the shocked looks around him. 【】
"Ye Feng, you must die a good death! You made me beg for mercy, and you even destroyed my soul sea!"
Tang Yan suddenly stood up, like a madman, and rushed towards Ye Feng. His soul was damaged, and it would be difficult for him to improve his cultivation level in a lifetime.
"court death!"
Ye Feng was furious, and a sword light appeared without any warning. When the elders and others reacted, Tang Yan's body was split into two, and he was actually killed by Ye Feng.
The sudden scene caught everyone off guard. Ye Feng killed Tang Yan so cleanly and effortlessly. One sword, a very simple sword, tore Tang Yan's body apart.
The First Elder was very embarrassed and killed the true disciple. This violated the Tang family rules. Fighting to the death was prohibited within the family. Even if they fought, there would be no death.
Not only did it happen today, there was also the death of a true disciple, which put the three of them in a dilemma.
If Ye Feng is punished at this time, it will definitely be a big loss to the Tang family. Ye Feng's strength is obvious to all, and he definitely has the hope of becoming a heavenly being, or even higher.
Moreover, the secret realm is about to open. Once Ye Feng obtains some avenue fragments in the secret realm, the Tang family is expected to prosper.
If the crime is not punished, how will the anger in the hearts of other disciples be calmed down? Who will follow the family rules in the future?
"Elder, are you in a dilemma? I killed a true disciple and violated the clan rules!"
Ye Feng looked at the great elder and saw through what they were thinking at a glance.
"Ye Feng, since you know, you still commit the crime knowingly!"
The great elder sighed, he was optimistic about Ye Feng, and of course he didn't want Ye Feng to deviate from the track, so he said seriously.
"You will understand after you look at this!"
Ye Feng waved his hand, and a jade slip flew out from Tang Yan's storage ring, which recorded many things.
"It's unreasonable. This Tang Yan actually colluded with the Tianyi Sect and murdered several of our seed disciples."
After seeing what was recorded in the jade slip, the great elder's expression changed drastically.
"Are you still holding me responsible for killing him now?"
Ye Feng sneered. He had penetrated Tang Yan's soul sea just now and naturally saw through all his memories. He unexpectedly learned that Tang Yan and Tang Tianhao were in the same group. What Ye Feng didn't expect was that Tang Yan had colluded with Tianyimen and had killed people. A disciple of the Tang family.
"Ye Feng, leave this matter to us. Now you can go to the small world to practice. With the token, you can freely enter and leave the small world!"
The great elder's face was gloomy and terrifying. He looked at the two corpses floating in the void and his tone was not very good.
"Then disciple takes leave!"
Ye Feng did not stop. At this moment, the small world opened. Ye Feng had already seen that his body turned into a meteor and appeared directly at the entrance of the small world.
Seeing Ye Feng coming, several people standing at the entrance to the small world got out of the way, and some even looked fearful.
Ye Feng didn't even say hello, and entered the small world directly. The rich spiritual energy hit his face, and it was like a fairyland.
As Ye Feng entered, the entrance to the small world slowly closed and disappeared between heaven and earth. Only true disciples could find the entrance.
Many disciples didn't understand that the family turned a blind eye to Ye Feng's killing of Tang Yan, and many seed disciples began to question it.
When the great elder announced a piece of news, everyone fell silent. Tang Yan colluded with outsiders and harmed his fellow sect members, so he should be punished. Ye Feng just cleaned up the sect, so he should have merit.
In addition, the jade slips record every piece of information, and the evidence is conclusive, leaving no room for doubt. No one is mentioning Ye Feng's killing of Tang Yan, and Ye Feng's name has long been rooted in the hearts of every disciple of the Tang family.
On the Ancient Sword Peak, Yan Chong and the others were full of bitterness. Ye Feng was naturally happy that he was strong.
But Ye Feng seemed to be getting further and further away from them.
Stepping into the small world, surrounded by dense air, the gas of creation here is very rich, and there is also the pure golden Yang gas, which is the most difficult gas in the world of cultivation and is dozens of times purer than spiritual energy.
The world is not big, but it is not small either. It has a radius of thousands of miles. There are various pavilions and pavilions built in it. Hundreds of true disciples practice here. There are also some Supreme Elders who are also lurking in the small world. They have been paying attention to the world without caring about the world. Practice.
A burst of cranes crowed, and in the center of the small world, there was a spring that spurted out a rare spiritual spring. A large amount of spiritual energy emanated from the spiritual spring.
Ye Feng felt that every cell in his body was opened, and he began to greedily absorb the spiritual energy and the energy of creation to replenish his body's consumption.
"Congratulations to Brother Ye for becoming a true disciple!"
Several figures walked towards Ye Feng, very politely. They seemed to be true disciples practicing in the small world.
Ye Feng glanced at a few people and said lightly: "You're welcome!"
During this period, Ye Feng felt that his limbs were getting cold, and his soul was changing from crystal color to black, causing Ye Feng's temperament to change drastically, and his whole person became extremely cold.
Whether his practice is right or wrong is a question that troubles Ye Feng more and more. It feels like he is trapped in a prison and cannot extricate himself.
Ye Feng would rather give up cultivation in order to kill people. If he doesn't kill people, he will definitely be killed. This is a dilemma.
The stronger the will, the stronger the inner demons, which are complementary to each other. If the will is not strong, it will be difficult for such people to go far in the martial arts, so there will be no inner demons.
"Brother Ye, my name is Long Tiantian, this is Tang Ping, Tang Lei!"
Long Tiantian, who ranked among the top three true disciples, greeted Ye Feng very politely. Many true disciples looked sideways at Ye Feng and paid extra attention to Ye Feng. What was so unique about Ye Feng that attracted so many people's attention.
"I've met a few senior brothers!"
Ye Feng's tone was still cold.
Tang Ping and Tang Lei felt a little unhappy, and their faces looked uncomfortable. After all, they were all veteran true disciples. When Ye Feng saw him, not only did he not take the initiative to salute, but he still looked cold, obviously feeling uncomfortable.
Because Long Tiankong couldn't have an attack, he had to stand aside and stop talking.
Long Tiantian's expression was a little unnatural, but he quickly recovered. Since ancient times, which genius has not had his own unique character.
"Since Brother Ye is also a true disciple, as a senior brother, I will take you to the cultivation pavilion and choose a place for cultivation."
Long Tiantian seemed to regard himself as the host and took the initiative to take Ye Feng to the cultivation pavilion.
"Then there's Senior Brother Lao!"
Ye Feng's tone softened slightly, but it was still hard.
Crossing the small bridge and flowing water, there is a practice pavilion in front of you. They are all beautiful, with hundreds of them. Most of the time, the true disciples practice here.
"Brother Ye, if the red light is on above the pavilion, it proves that someone is practicing inside. If the green light is on, you can choose one."
Long Tiantian explained to Ye Feng.
Because they are both in the small world, the pavilions are similar in appearance, but if you divide them carefully, you can still see some clues. The pavilions close to the center of the small world have a much stronger aura of creation inside than in the periphery.
"Thank you, Brother Long!"
Ye Feng gave a polite fist, then found a pavilion, jumped into the pavilion, inserted the token, and a layer of restrictions appeared on the pavilion so that outsiders could not enter.
Standing on the pavilion, Ye Feng scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and found that the pavilion was very large, with five floors, each floor was thousands of square meters in size, and the laws here were very strong and seemed to be blessed.
The first level is suitable for refining weapons, absorbing heavenly fire from above the void. There should be a huge formation running in this small world, absorbing the energy of creation above the void at all times.
The second floor is suitable for alchemy. A huge alchemy array is arranged here. In the later stage, flames are not necessarily needed for alchemy. Relying on true energy, you can purify the ingredients of the elixir and melt the elixir directly.
However, the difficulty is dozens of times more difficult than flame refining, and it is difficult for ordinary people to do it. On the second level, Ye Feng can speed up the refining of Yuanyuan Dan, directly sacrifice the Qiankun Gourd, absorb the spiritual energy, and a large number of Yuanyuan Dan appear. .
The third floor is suitable for practicing martial arts. The walls here are made of steel and are very hard. Ye Feng used his sword with all his strength, but it only left a white mark and could not damage the wall.
The fourth floor is suitable for cultivating the soul. The fourth floor has been specially treated. The pressure here is hundreds of times higher than outside, especially for the soul. As soon as Ye Feng came in, there was such a strong sense of oppression that he almost made Ye Feng exit.
The fifth floor is where the retreat is. A faint mist of air floats around. Take a big breath, and the air of creation is integrated into the body.
Every month, the Tang family would distribute a large amount of resources to maintain the cultivation of seed disciples. Ye Feng basically used very little of the resources distributed by the family.
Firstly, it is not suitable for me, and secondly, my needs are huge, and the things my family distributes are not enough to fill the gap between my teeth.
Fortunately, he now has no shortage of resources and can practice here with peace of mind for more than half a month. In one month, it will be the day when the secret realm will be opened. Qin Li Zhongzhou will be very lively, and those unborn geniuses will appear one after another.
The weapon Ye Feng does not need to be refined for the time being. He placed the keel on the first level and let God Shura refine it by himself and integrate the keel into his body.
There was also a section of the Chaos Divine Tree. Ye Feng took it out and integrated it into the body of God Shura.
After throwing Mu Bai and Xiao Bai into the fourth floor, Ye Feng wanted to temper their soul power.
Entering the fourth floor, Mu Bai let out a shrill scream and wanted to protest, but unfortunately Ye Feng was indifferent and showed no emotion.
Xiaobai, on the other hand, was very honest, lying quietly on the fourth floor practicing.
Sitting down cross-legged, Ye Feng sorted out his resources, refining Sharmang inner elixir, refining Liuyang grass, refining pseudo-dragon elixir, and integrated each treasure into his body.
With a big gulp, the gas of creation turned into liquid and blended into the nine dantians. Ye Feng's realm soon became loose and began to climb, developing towards the middle stage of the ninth level of Shenwu.
Time passed day by day, and Ye Feng's affairs gradually calmed down. Qinli Zhongzhou also became extremely quiet, and some geniuses who had experienced in foreign lands returned one after another.
Three days later, with the help of a large number of treasures, Ye Feng successfully entered the middle stage of the ninth level of Shenwu, absorbing ten thousand kilograms of spiritual fluid, a thousand kilograms of Taibai Lingmao, and a large ball of divine tree essence.
It was only then that his realm was completely stabilized. This was the middle stage of the ninth level of Shenwu. Once he broke through to the later stage, he didn't know how many resources would be needed. Ye Feng had a headache just thinking about it.
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