Soon, Pingjiang City could no longer satisfy Yi Feng's ability to display his power.
It just so happens that there are still a hundred disciples here, let them teach you the scriptures.
One hundred people go to one hundred places, and the people in one hundred places teach it to people in other places.
Then wouldn't it be just around the corner for his name to be resounding throughout the entire Xianjiang Continent?
Yi Feng couldn't hide his smile.
There is no way, he is such a superficial person.
The most important thing right now is what nickname should you give yourself and spread it to them?
Heroes of the Storm, Master Zhang Tian? It’s too vulgar.
No. 1 in the world, seeking defeat alone? Even being too earthy won't do.
Until everyone arrived at the Gate of Heaven and Earth, Yi Feng had not thought of a name worthy of his name.
I happened to see Wu Yonghong and others coming out of the Gate of Heaven and Earth.
Yi Feng glanced at Wu Yonghong and others. Since he took in the three of them, the three shriveled old men had no worries about food and clothing. They were all much plumper and looked better.
"Old Wu!" he called, "where are you going?"
Wu Yonghong was also followed by Sun Zhuge. Chu Kuangshi saw Yi Feng and quickly bowed and saluted, "Hello, sir. We are going to buy some things that the sect needs."
"Well, it seems like you guys are having a good time recently." Yi Feng said and sighed, "Unlike me, I have been very troubled day and night lately."
"I admire you for your hard work, sir," Wu Yonghong said.
"Hey, you mortals, forget it, you don't understand my troubles." After saying that, Yi Feng put his hands behind his back, raised his chin, looked at the sky and shook his head.
"Yes." Wu Yonghong responded.
Yi Feng frowned, "You ask, what worries you."
"Uh..." Wu Yonghong was stuck, "What's the trouble?"
The breeze blowing from the mountain ruffled the broken hair on Yi Feng's forehead. He tossed his hair and said melancholy and helplessly, "The troubles that are invincible in the world."
He suddenly remembered something, raised his head suddenly, and stepped back repeatedly, causing Chu Kuangshi and Sun Zhuge behind him to also retreat.
The three of them stared at Yi Feng in disbelief!
"First, first, sir, will you become invincible in the world?!" He almost forgot what Zhu Zhurong had reminded him before!
"When did Sir become invincible?!"
"Ah! Invincible! I have never seen it before!" Chu Kuangshi stepped back again and again, his legs went weak and he knelt down, "Sir, you are a great talent!"
Yi Feng was very satisfied with everyone's reaction.
"You guys are knowledgeable." Yi Feng nodded, "Don't be shocked, it's normal."
"By the way, call all my disciples back. I'm going to hold a sect meeting."
"yes!"
Wu Yonghong responded and Yi Feng flew away.
During this period of time, he has been flying every day, and he has already mastered the power of flying. He is familiar with the road and is very smooth.
Wu Yonghong and the other two people were left standing there watching him disappear in an instant.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fortunately, Zhu Zhurong came to remind us. Otherwise, we would have made Mr. unhappy." Wu Yonghong wiped the sweat from his head fearfully.
"Yes, it seems that sir is very satisfied with our reaction just now." Chu Kuangshi replied.
"Let's quickly use the jade slips to recall Mr.'s disciples first."
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Yi Feng, who returned to the main hall, quickly took out his copy of "Xianjiang Continent Cultivation Levels".
The sect meeting will be held when the disciples come back.
He wanted to see if Emperor Wu had any other skills that he had maxed out.
I can no longer keep up with just flying in the air.
Previously, I had only gained the cultivation level of Martial Emperor in a hurry, and I only roughly saw that the highest level in Xianjiang Continent was Martial Emperor.
Now when I take a closer look, I realize that this Martial Emperor is divided into levels.
One life——
Second life——
…
Yi Feng's mouth curled up at the sight.
The further down you go, the higher the corners of your mouth are raised.
Ten lives——
After the Ten Fate Martial Emperor suffered the heavenly calamity, he was equal to a human immortal.
Seeing this, the corners of Yi Feng's mouth almost cracked to the back of his neck.
The system said it was the highest, so I must be the one with the highest ten lives.
Maybe there is no need to survive the catastrophe.
Good guy, I am already a human being.
Yi Feng couldn't bear it any longer, "Ah ha ha ha ha, god ah ha ha ha! I am equal to a god now!!!"
Yi Feng laughed wildly, hugged "Xianjiang Continent Cultivation Level" and kissed her wildly, "What a system, you are really my biological father!"
Yi Feng looked up to the sky and smiled, and in his excitement, he turned over the Xianjiang Continent, "Good guy, I don't even have to endure the heavenly tribulation!"
"Hahahaha let me see what else is good!"
"Call from the Immortal Realm, hahaha, haha..." His eyes swept over the last line of words, and Yi Feng's laughter stopped abruptly, "Ha?"
"Call from the Fairyland?"
WTF?
Yi Feng stepped forward and almost put the page on the book.
He read word by word: "The Ten-Life Martial Emperor is the highest level in the Immortal River Continent. If you reach this level, you will be summoned by the Immortal World."