Ye Feng could see everyone's doubts.

"From now on, you will be uncles and masters. You are no longer juniors, but adults. I need you to go out and experience, and discover the geniuses from all over the place where all things originate, and accept them as your disciples. And they,

They are the disciples who are thirty-one years old and later."

After a pause, Ye Feng continued.

"Starting today, we will no longer recruit disciples uniformly for the time being, but you will be the ones to recruit them."

Since there are currently thirty generations of disciples, the number has reached more than 200,000. If each person recruits a disciple, there will be nearly 300,000, and each generation can only accommodate 10,000. Therefore, if you want to become the 31st

If you are a disciple, you have to conduct an assessment.

From now on, the assessment will be conducted once a year.

A generation of ten thousand disciples is determined each time.

In the first assessment, the top 10,000 people can become the thirty-second generation disciples. In the second assessment, the top ten thousand people can become the thirty-second generation disciples, and so on.

Everyone was astonished when they heard this.

"Haha, that's it."

"So, the more powerful the disciples we train are, the higher the algebra is, and the more face we have, right?"

"Well, that's the truth."

Everyone was stunned and eager to try.

Most of them are Heavenly Lords. If placed in other places in the origin of all things, they are at the headmaster level and can train all kinds of powerful disciples.

"Everyone, please work hard!"

Ye Feng cheered for everyone.

"yes."

Everyone drank tea and talked freely, and after a few days, they dispersed one after another, heading to Haizhou and even other continents to search for those members who had not yet become disciples and joined the sect.

"Bring the Purple Gold Bell of Fate."

Ye Feng reminded.

Only those who can trigger the Purple Golden Bell of Fate are eligible to join the Piaomiao Holy Sect.

This thing is essential.

"Your Majesty."

The disciples each got a Purple Golden Bell of Fate and began to make preparations. In the end, Huo Yunjie was the first to leave the Piaomiao Holy Sect, taking his two dual cultivators with him.

Ding Baixue, Lin Yuyan.

Both women are fifth-level gods, and Huo Yunjie is the peak of the ninth-level gods. With all his strength, he is worthy of ordinary Taoists and can be completely independent.

"Madams, please come with me to Tianjian Sea. I always feel that we can find suitable disciples for us there and bring them back to the sect."

Huo Yunjie revealed his plan.

"Yes, husband."

The two women nodded obediently. Even though they were already mid-level Heavenly Lords, they were still so gentle in front of Huo Yunjie. They were rare virtuous wives in the world.

The three of them stepped onto the teleportation array.

In less than a few hours, they had arrived at the Shenjian Peak ruins in Youzhou, where they were looking at the traces of the battle between Ye Feng and the strange swordsman.

That fierce aura is still intimidating.

"What a dangerous place." The two women sighed.

"Indeed, even though I have now reached the peak of the Nine-turn Heavenly Lord and have the strength to rival the ordinary Dao Lord overlord, I am still not the enemy of the leader a few years ago."

Huo Yunjie felt powerless.

Uncle Master, he is too strong!

"Let's go to Tianjianhai."

Huo Yunjie took the two Taoist monks into the Tianjian Sea, walked on the beach, with the Purple Gold Bell of Fate hanging around his waist, and began to look for his apprentice.

Youzhou, Shenjianfeng ruins.

Mo Ying also came here.

Now, she put on black clothes again, with a black gauze hat on her head, and said: "My disciples should also keep the same attire as me."

With that said, she also entered the Heavenly Sword Sea.

Li Jiaojiao packed her bags and headed to Qingzhou, where she planned to find her disciple.

Her request is simple.

Can cook!

"Haha, I want to train a future top chef who can become my successor."

Li Jiaojiao held up the spatula and kitchen knife.

Wang Pingan and Li Qiankun set off together.

Shi Lei hasn't left yet. He is the senior brother and has been arranging various things at the sect's headquarters. After everything was arranged, he set off slowly.

Ji Ziling and Yan Ruyu set off together.

Qiao Jiaxi and Long Tianxing together.

Jia Yulan took two maids, Xia He and Qiu Ju, and set off towards Shenzhou.

After them, Ouyang Feng, Ouyang Yu, Yu Su, Yu Wei and other disciples set off one after another.

Ye Feng is at the base camp.

At this moment, he doesn't have much time source, so he has to continue to get some time source, which can be used to upgrade the laws of time and space, and at the same time, to break the limits and improve his cultivation level.

"By the way, look at Wang Teng."

Through the Xutian World, Ye Feng contacted Wang Teng in the 626 timeline and learned that a few years later, the other party had broken through to the third-turn Tianzun and built a branch far away from the Xuanhuang Continent.

Wang Teng has become the leader of the church.

And this great sect, called Piao Miao Sect, has Wang Teng as its leader, and has millions of subordinates under his command. The strongest person has reached the hundredth level Immortal Emperor.

"Wang Teng, live a good life and practice."

Ye Feng gave Wang Teng some guidance, which helped Wang Teng gain a lot of insights. There were no bottlenecks in the next few small realms.

Then, Ye Feng continued to practice hard.

He worked hard to break through the bottleneck, but found that without the origin of time, once the eleventh cosmic ring was condensed, it would collapse.

In desperation, he could only be more steady.

"Keep going to other timelines!"

Ye Feng's true body traveled through time and came to a white fifth-level timeline, where he distributed the system, and then headed to other timelines without stopping.

He felt that he was too busy!

"I feel like unless I can have tens of thousands of people, it won't be enough!"

Ye Feng sighed.

A level four timeline.

Ye Feng appeared here, standing on the edge of a vast ancient forest, drinking tea, looking at a good show in the distance, and preparing to distribute the system.

This is the level four timeline.

The strongest ones are the five Taoists.

Ye Feng is now at the peak of the ninth-turn Tianzun. He has broken the limit once. He feels that he is very powerful and is not afraid of even the peak of the ordinary Tao Lord.

Of course, there is still a big gap between this and Dao Zun.

However, Ye Feng did not panic at all.

The reputation value is about to exceed one hundred billion.

At that time, the holy god form can be upgraded and can be immune to all attacks by Taoist monks and below.

far away.

A genius was lying in a pool of blood.

Surrounding him were six people, all holding scimitars in their hands and with sinister expressions on their faces.

"Li Long, you're finished."

"The genius of the Li family is besieged by the six of us in the Void-Breaking Realm. Won't he also die?"

The six people laughed ferociously.

"Despicable and shameless!" Tianjiao Li Long spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, with a cold look on his face. He was just a Tianjiao who had just broken through to the Broken Void Realm. Because he offended the genius of the family behind these six Broken Void Realm experts, he was attacked by the other party.
To be continued...