Chapter 893: One Stick of Incense, Defeat the Quasi-Emperor!

At this time, this mighty great tribulation finally came to an end.

Everyone looked at the figure in the sky with awe and gratitude, and returned to Fuyun Court. When Zhong Qing's shadow disappeared, they began to talk excitedly with each other.

From this great tribulation, to the issue of cultivation.

Whether it was the first or third tribulation emperor, no matter how high or low their cultivation was, they were all exchanging their experiences and insights without reservation.

Soon, those pseudo-immortal-level strongmen also joined in, pushing the atmosphere to a climax, and directly forming a ritual held by everyone.

Although Zhong Qing had just broken through the emperor, the emperor tribulation ran away, and there was no opponent to verify how strong he was. He was a little unhappy, and he stayed in Fuyun Court to study the newly opened disciple feedback function.

This cultivation strength infusion has different conditions.

After all, for Zhong Qing, cultivation is cultivation, and strength is strength.

Of course, whether it is cultivation or strength feedback, the premise must be a true disciple, and can only be a true disciple.

Secondly, the cultivation level of the disciple who receives the feedback cannot be lower than Zhong Qing by five major realms, otherwise he cannot bear it.

It takes a while to infuse it once, and only one person can be fed back at the same time. The highest cultivation level that can be achieved is one major realm away from the master.

In other words, Zhong Qing is now in the realm of the Great Emperor, so the disciple who receives the feedback can only reach the Quasi-Emperor at most.

After receiving the feedback once, he cannot feed back again before breaking through the next major realm.

That is to say, even if his disciples are infused to the Quasi-Emperor, they still need to practice and break through to the Great Emperor realm.

It can be said that this function is not as arbitrary as imagined.

However, this is also reasonable. If the disciples can be fed back without restrictions, then the disciples will not need to practice by themselves in the future. Wouldn't it be meaningless for the system?

Zhong Qing continued to read.

To accept the power infusion, it is based on the realm.

Similarly, only one person can be infused at a time, and the upper limit is determined by the realm.

If there is a major realm difference, one can accept 1% ​​of the power infusion, and if there are two major realms, it is 1/10,000, and so on.

Without further ado, Zhong Qing decided to give it a try immediately.

Among Zhong Qing's true disciples, only Lin Feng and Feng Tian were at the Supreme Realm, which was exactly five realms away from him.

Others had not yet reached the standard of repaying, but Gu Chenxian had reached it, and even far exceeded it, but Zhong Qing felt that there was no need to repay him.

After all, the highest level of cultivation that Zhong Qing could repay was Quasi-Emperor, and Gu Chenxian was now a Great Saint of the Ninth Heaven, and it would not take much effort to break through to Quasi-Emperor.

Thinking of this, Zhong Qing directly called Lin Feng over.

"Master, what is the matter with summoning your disciple?"

Lin Feng came to Fuyun Courtyard and bowed respectfully.

Zhong Qing smiled slightly: "Just to see your progress in cultivation."

"Lin Feng, your cultivation is a little low now."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Feng was immediately a little ashamed.

At this moment, the Blood Corpse Ancestor was also in Fuyun Courtyard.

Hearing Zhong Qing's words, he subconsciously wanted to laugh out loud.

Lin Feng, as the true disciple of his master, was only at the Supreme Realm.

The Blood Corpse Ancestor was originally an evil man who valued strength and acted recklessly. When he first learned about it, he laughed at this in secret.

But he immediately reacted and held back.

The other people in the courtyard had already looked at him with unfriendly faces.

If he really laughed, he would offend people.

You can laugh in secret, but laughing in front of Zhong Qing is courting death. After all, he is your senior brother.

However, others had to admit that the cultivation of the master's true disciples was indeed too low.

We are all at the level of pseudo-immortals in the Emperor Realm, and at the very least, we are great saints and quasi-emperors.

What's the matter with a Supreme Realm wandering around here?

"My disciple is incompetent."

Lin Feng held back for a long time, his face flushed, and he could only say this.

Looking back, he was indeed ashamed.

As the eldest disciple of the master, not only can he not share the master's worries, but he is also far inferior to those registered disciples.

To be frank, in the entire Liuguang Sect, even the sweepers and gatekeepers have higher cultivation than the true disciples.

Cultivation can be improved slowly, but what Lin Feng cannot tolerate is becoming a burden.

When the master and the Nether Emperor faced each other before, although the master could kill the Nether Emperor with a slap, the other party could use them as disciples to threaten the master.

If it weren't for the scarecrow bringing the twelve demons and Qilin Xiaoga to rescue them, the master might really be in a passive position.

Zhong Qing looked at Lin Feng and smiled slightly.

"No, since you are my disciple, you will not be incompetent."

"Your future achievements will be higher than anyone else."

"At this moment, all you lack is time."

He waved to Lin Feng gently: "Now, let me make up for this time for you."

Everyone didn't understand at first and didn't know what Zhong Qing meant.

Lin Feng was the same, he just walked up with a confused look on his face.

The next moment, Zhong Qing suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the center of Lin Feng's brow.

Buzz!

An invisible force instantly poured into Lin Feng's body.

The latter was shocked and showed an unbelievable look.

In the shocked gaze of the crowd, Lin Feng's cultivation level rose rapidly. In just a few breaths, he reached the ninth level of the Supreme Realm, and then broke through the semi-saint without any hindrance.

Then he soared all the way to the peak of the semi-saint and broke through the holy realm.

Then it was the fifth level of the holy realm... the ninth level... and then he condensed the seal of rules and became a great sage!

Every time Lin Feng broke through a realm, everyone's mouths widened.

The Blood Corpse Ancestor didn't take it seriously at first, but later he began to be dazed.

Because he watched Lin Feng's cultivation level, in just a stick of incense, he directly broke through the ninth level of the great sage!

And this is not even the end.

The peak of the great sage was broken through by Lin Feng without any hindrance, and the seal of rules was transformed into a crystal clear Tao seed, which appeared in Lin Feng's body.

This also means that he has become a quasi-emperor.

Feeling the surging power in his body, Lin Feng was shocked and excited, and couldn't help but roar to the sky.

The roar went straight into the sky, and the momentum of the quasi-emperor burst out unbridled.

To be honest, the people in the yard now are at least three-tribulation emperors.

The momentum of a quasi-emperor is really nothing.

But if this quasi-emperor was a supreme one before an incense stick, it would be different.

At this moment, everyone around, including the Blood Corpse Ancestor, had opened their mouths wide and couldn't close them.

They stared blankly at the scene in front of them, feeling that they had witnessed a miracle.