"Smile heaven, you wait for me!"

"One day, I want you to know who is the strongest Tianjiao in mainland China."

Feng Chuan carried his hands and looked into the distance.

Step, step!

At this time, there were four footsteps approaching. It was Tianji Pavilion F4, paper fan childe, Zhu Yongfu, Xiao Fangu and Dong Yuandong.

"See you, Lord!"

The four entered the hall and quickly bowed their hands.

"What are you doing here?" Feng Chuan looked at paper fan childe and others angrily.

The paper fan childe hurriedly said, "Pavilion master, the number of second-generation reincarnations installed in Tianji pavilion has decreased by more than one million, and they are all above Shenyuan territory. What can we do?"

"Ignore it." Feng Chuan sneered.

Is he going to say that he was swallowed up by himself?

In this case, don't scare the paper fan childe?

"Ignore it?"

The paper fan childe and others were stunned.

Feng Chuan didn't speak. He calmly stood in place. After thinking about it, he was ready to find a reason to fool him.

However, the paper fan boy clapped his hands and said, "I see! The heavenly family has gone, and the second generation of reincarnators left by them are useless. If they die, they will die. Is that right, pavilion leader?"

Feng Chuan was stunned this time.

Soon, the corners of his mouth rose slightly and said, "yes, the Tianzu are gone. We don't need to continue to work hard for them. We don't need to pay attention to the life and death of the second generation reincarnation."

"Why don't we gather the second generation of reincarnators and build them into the forces under the command of our Tianji pavilion?" pig Yongfu suggested.

"Yes!" Feng Chuan nodded.

He didn't want to take care of this matter. Since Zhu Yongfu can help manage it, it's better.

Feng Chuan added:

"From today on, you Tianji Pavilion will be responsible for watching them and letting them break through the realm as soon as possible and contribute to us."

"Yes." F4 of Tianji Pavilion said in the same voice.

A moment later.

Looking at the four people who left the hall, Feng Chuan took a cup and took a sip. The smile on the corners of his mouth could no longer be hidden.

"It seems like a good plan!"

"Hundreds of trees of life continue to cultivate new undersea Protoss, and then let Tianji Pavilion be installed all over China to practice with the help of natural materials and earth treasures in nearby areas."

"When their accomplishments break through the divine yuan realm, I can harvest regularly and expand myself."

"Wonderful, really wonderful!"

Feng Chuan felt that he was really a genius.

Soon, he put down his tea cup and began to practice Wanliu Chaoyuan, the most difficult holy power in Wanzong holy land.

Then he was baffled.

Because, this magic power is really difficult to practice!

……

Ethereal peak.

After the news of Ye Feng's resignation as the son of destiny came out, there were relevant discussions everywhere in Baifu city and ethereal Zongli.

Many people don't understand why Ye Feng left office.

In their hearts, they are very sorry.

Dangdang!

At this time, the sound of calling the bronze bell came from the foot of the mountain.

"A guest is coming? I'll receive him!" Fox Dahong still gnaws at a big duck leg and runs crazy down the mountain.

After a while, fox Dahong came back.

Behind her, there were dozens of illusory figures, all emitting a strong breath, infinitely close to the holy land.

In this regard, Ye Feng was quite surprised.

These people are the incarnations of ancient saints such as the scorching sun and the Lord of the green forbidden area. Now they come together and don't know what to do.

"I've seen headmaster Ye."

The avatars of the Holy Land bow their hands when they see Ye Feng.

For Ye Feng's strength, the Holy Land avatars present dare not despise it at all.

In their view, even if their own noumenon comes in person and all join hands, they can't beat the terrible leaf maple.

"You ancient saints, come here. What can I do for you?"

Ye Feng put down his tea cup and looked around.

"Come and pay a visit." the embodiment of the ancient sage of the scorching sun was familiar with Ye Feng. He was pushed out and took the initiative to explain his intention.

"Visitors are guests. Sit down!"

Ye Feng reached out and touched the void. Dozens of stools appeared nearby. The avatars of the Holy Land sat down one after another and talked with Ye Feng.

There was no nutrition in the whole conversation.

Probably the holy land came to thank Ye Feng for his contribution to China, congratulated the ethereal Sect on winning the honorary title of "quasi Holy Land", and some even wanted to send their disciples to the ethereal sect.

Ye Feng basically refused everyone's request.

Half an hour later.

Except for the embodiment of the ancient sage in the scorching sun, all the others left.

"Headmaster ye, I'll go and see Wen Wen." the incarnation of the ancient sage of the scorching sun smiled and walked towards the mountain behind the ethereal peak to know how Xia Wenwen was doing in the ethereal sect.

Ye Feng did not stop.

He sat on the stool, listening to the prompt sound from the system, and almost laughed.

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[power of faith + 12836743]

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Ye Feng, Shenzhou Tiandao and ancient holy gods are collectively known as the three forces to defeat the Tianzu. As one of them, Ye Feng is completely famous in Shenzhou.

More and more people recognize the ethereal sect from the bottom of their hearts.

As a result, countless prestige values and the power of faith poured in. In just over ten days, the prestige value has risen from hundreds of billions to more than 990 billion today.

"Ding! Congratulations! The reputation of the ethereal sect has exceeded one trillion!"

"Congratulations on the promotion of spirit beast pavilion to level 11 (Holy Level)!"

"Reward all the spirit beasts of the sect to improve a great realm!"

"Congratulations to the leader for getting three hidden rewards!"

In the void.

Three golden blessing bags quickly emerged.

Ye Feng held them with his hand, but he was not in a hurry to open them, but opened the information panel of spirit beast Pavilion.

[spirit beast Pavilion: Level 11 (Holy Level)]

[mountain guarding spirit beast: 89110000]

[instructions for the promotion of spirit beast Pavilion: the reputation value is over 100 billion, and the 12th level of spirit beast Pavilion is open]

[function 1: power superposition]

……

[function 10: fighting Hall (launched)]

Ye Feng found that there was no new functional building in spirit beast Pavilion, so he couldn't help but pie his mouth.

"Is there no new function in the spirit beast pavilion?"

"Because the current ten functions of the spirit beast pavilion are enough to cultivate spirit beasts, there are no new functions for the time being, but it does not mean that there are no hidden functions in the future. Please look forward to it!"

"All right!" Ye Feng shrugged.

His eyes fell on the three golden blessing bags above his palm, wondering what reward he could get this time.

Click!

Ye Feng crushed three blessing bags at the same time.

In a dazzling light, the three blessing bags slowly converge in the air and become an ancient book, a flute and a simple and atmospheric stone tablet.

"Congratulations to the headmaster for obtaining the magic power of law, Yinian."

"Congratulations to the leader for obtaining the holy soldier 'magic sound flute'."

"Congratulations to the leader for obtaining the secret treasure 'town boundary monument'."

The system prompts one after another.

Ye Feng looked at these three hidden rewards, touched his chin, and took the lead in looking at the magic power of the law "Yinian", which was very interested.

He reached out and touched the ancient book.

At the next moment, this thing collapsed into information and flowed into Ye Feng's mind, which made him learn this magic without a teacher, and he automatically learned it and reached perfection.

During this period, Ye Feng had a mysterious feeling.

The forces of space, time, sun, lunar, killing and other laws in the body are rapidly turbulent, like boiling.

Ye Feng closed his eyes and whispered:

"Under normal circumstances, without the cultivation of the holy land, you can't create the magic power of law, but if you cultivate, you can use it as long as you have the power of law."

"Once learned, combat power will soar."

"The magic power of the law called Yinian is very interesting. No matter what law you use."

"Even more laws can be used together."

"When you use it, the power of the law will increase to your own spirit. You can fill the rivers, control everything, and control the world."

"Therefore, its name is Yinian."

Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes and ended his whisper.

At the same time, he has thoroughly learned the magic power of this law. As long as he mobilizes the power of his own law, he can increase the divine soul, which is barely regarded as the magic power of the divine soul.

Its power is very strong.

Once cast, the whole person is like heaven.

The more laws you control, the stronger the power you can exert. It is just suitable for Ye Feng, a practitioner who has multiple laws at the same time.

"Next, try the power of Yinian."

Ye Feng slowly stretched out his hand.

A golden sun slowly emerged, the temperature around suddenly soared, and even the void seemed to burn.