Chapter 435 Return to the sect, the disciples break through a thousand, additional rewards
The top of the Kamikaze Sword Sect’s law enforcement peak.
Mu Ruxue was carrying the ultimate spiritual weapon Divine Wind Sword on her back. Looking at the sharp long sword, her eyebrows furrowed slightly.
"The sect leader has broken through to the Divine Origin Realm. Next, he should step down as the sect leader and let me serve as the acting sect leader."
she whispered.
"Jianzi, this is a good thing!" The four maids behind him congratulated one after another.
"Humph, a good thing? I don't think so!" Mu Ruxue looked at the Elder Peak where the Great Elder was, her eyes sharp.
She had an ominous premonition.
A crisis is coming!
County Royal City.
In the sky above the Prince's Mansion, someone rose into the sky.
Wearing a mighty and domineering battle armor, he looked wise and mighty. Standing proudly in the sky, all the vitality of heaven and earth surged toward him, but it only turned into a whirlpool around him.
This scene was like the vitality of heaven and earth expressing its surrender to him.
And this is the power of the Divine Origin Realm!
Control the vitality of heaven and earth!
A single thought can cut off the communication between practitioners below the Shenyuan realm and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, making it impossible for them to rely on external forces to fight the enemy.
Because of this, the Shenyuan realm can be called a dimensionality-reducing blow when it reaches the peak of the Spiritual Sea realm, and it can be easily swept away.
Of course, if one in the Linghai realm holds a spiritual treasure, it is not impossible to break through the restrictions imposed by the Shenyuan realm on the vitality of heaven and earth.
However, spiritual treasures are very valuable, and under normal circumstances, it is difficult for practitioners in the spiritual sea realm to possess such treasures.
"The prince has broken through to the divine realm!"
"Hahaha, our Junwang City finally has a local powerful person. In this way, Junwang City is expected to impact the three-star forces, and the future is promising!"
Liu Ming, Patriarch Ning and others laughed.
If the county king breaks through, they can also benefit from it.
In a certain mansion.
Liuli King Xu Renshan huddled in the room, shivering.
"This damn prince actually succeeded in breaking through. It seems that I can't stay in the prince's city anymore and I have to run away quickly."
King Liuli packed up his bed and ran away again.
He ran once before and was scolded by Xu Huamao. In desperation, he returned to Junwang City.
But today, he decided that he would never set foot in the Imperial City again in this life.
Otherwise, he is a dog!
As the leaders of the four two-star forces in the Nanjiang River Basin entered the Divine Origin Realm, the news began to spread wildly. In just a few days, it spread to all large cities in the entire Nanjiang River Basin.
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Floating clouds and gloomy scenery.
Ye Feng finally returned to the sky above this lush forest and could see the four peaks of the Piaomiao Sect shrouded in clouds and mist.
"That's the sect."
Long Tianxing pointed to the Piaomiao Peak in the distance, "The highest mountain is the Piaomiao Peak. The three peaks are Feilai Peak, Spirit Beast Peak, and Cultivation Peak. By the way, the remaining seven floating peaks are named
The 'Beihe Seven Gods Peak' is where the true disciples, elders, and deacons stay."
"Can we live on a floating mountain peak?"
The dozens of Juyuan Realm deacons felt a sense of surprise.
"Okay, when the time comes, you can find Chu Yun'er, the chief deacon of the outer sect, and she will make the relevant arrangements." Ye Feng nodded.
Chu Yun'er was the first deacon he accepted. Although her cultivation was not high, she did her best and deserved to be promoted.
Chief Deacon of the Outer Gate.
This is the position that Ye Feng promoted Chu Yun'er to.
His status is equivalent to that of an outer sect elder.
"Master, how can I be promoted to a true disciple?" Third Princess Liang Wanfen asked curiously.
"You can advance to the Juyuan Realm through cultivation, pass the seventh floor of the Cultivation Tower, and complete ten sect tasks."
Ye Feng explained, "However, within the sect, there are currently no disciples who have reached the true level."
Upon hearing this, everyone felt that it would be difficult for Zhenzhuan to be promoted.
However, when they thought of living on the Seven Gods Peak of Beihe, everyone couldn't help but work up their energy.
"Hey, the expansion work of Baifu City has started again."
Ye Feng looked down and found that on the edge of the floating cloud forest, along the riverside of Fenghuo City, a spacious avenue was being built.
There are many disciples who are wielding swords above.
They were patrolling and chasing away the approaching monsters.
Some disciples were helping to clear the way, while other ordinary people were carrying stone slabs on their shoulders and laying them on the compacted gravel road.
"It turns out that this is the task of building roads."
As for Xiaolin Village at the foot of the mountain, many buildings have been expanded, and some of the houses are even occupied.
At this time, the people working on the ground were tired and sat on the roadside to rest. When they raised their heads, they could see a three-story hall surrounded by thousands of tiny stars flying slowly towards them.
On top of that galaxy-like starfall, there were hundreds of people and a large number of monsters standing.
Everyone was shocked.
"Master, you are finally back!"
Before anyone could guess the origins of those people, a pink figure rose into the sky and threw itself into the arms of the leading young man.
"It's Master Ye!"
"Oh, it turns out that this is Master Ye. He is really as suave and handsome as the rumors say."
"Old man, can you see clearly from dozens of miles away?"
"You can't see clearly, but it doesn't stop me from flattering you."
"Old man, you are so naughty!"
Everyone stopped and watched.
"Congratulations to welcome the leader back to the sect!"
In the Piaomiao Sect, more than a hundred disciples came out with their swords and flew side by side in the high air, all bowing in salute.
In the Zongmen Square, hundreds of young heroes raised their heads and looked curiously at Ye Feng in the Star Palace.
"The leader is finally back. I heard from Elder Gong that we can get a meeting from the leader because he has a habit of registering us in person."
"This should be the only time we see the leader up close, right?"
"I think it should be."
These people were talking a lot.
Most of them were preparatory disciples recruited by Gong Qingqiu from the cities around Nanjiang Lake.
The rest of the people came here because of the fame.
Because they passed the test of the Purple Golden Bell of Fate, they also became preparatory disciples and were waiting in the sect square.
Now, seeing Ye Feng return, everyone can't help but look up to him.
"Hey, there are a lot more preparatory disciples." Ye Feng looked towards the sect square and looked at the young people from a distance.
He found that some of these people were gorgeously dressed, were sons of aristocratic families, or people from well-to-do families, with a lot of confidence in their eyes, giving people a sense of sunshine.
Others were wearing tattered clothes, with evasive eyes and pursed lips. Although they were poor, they still had great ambitions.
"There are more than five hundred. Added together, the total number of disciples will exceed a thousand!"
Ye Feng roughly calculated it and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
He looked ahead and saw Gong Qingqiu coming out of the air with a flowery smile on his face and said: "Welcome the leader back to the sect!"
Ye Feng nodded, looked at the sect square, and said, "Are those the preparatory disciples that Elder Gong went out to recruit?"
"Most of them are, and the rest are from all over the Nanjiang River Basin. They were selected from tens of thousands of people using the purple golden bell of fate, a total of 534."
Gong Qingqiu took out a roster.
In order to save time, she consulted the preparatory disciples in advance and compiled a manuscript.
"You are serious." Ye Feng praised.
He expressed satisfaction with Gong Qingqiu's careful work.
"Master, who are these?" Gong Qingqiu looked at Marmot, Liang Wanfen and others with surprise.
Could it be that the leader goes out just to recruit people?
"Some are registered disciples, some are guardian spirit beasts, and some are outer sect deacons, who are managed by Chu Yun'er, the chief deacon of the outer sect."
Ye Feng introduced.
Soon, the Star Palace hovered over Piaomiao Peak, a thousand meters above the ground.
Ye Feng led everyone to the sect square, took out the roster, called the 534 preparatory disciples, and started to register.
Although writing is very tiring, Ye Feng is both pained and happy seeing the number of disciples in his sect soaring.
When night falls.
Ye Feng put down the brush in his hand, looked at the handsome young man with a shiny bald head in front of him, and said: "Your name is Wu Xingwang? You are a top-grade root bone. Although you haven't started practicing yet, you are pretty good."
"Thank you for the compliment, Master. I will definitely work hard to practice." Wu Xingwang, a handsome young man with a bald head, scratched his head and laughed.
Ye Feng closed the roster and said, "By the way, congratulations to you for becoming the 984th second-generation disciple of our Piaomiao Sect, and also the 1,000th disciple."
Wu Xingwang's eyes widened, he did not expect that he would be the lucky one among the sect's disciples who numbered over a thousand.
"Master, can I get any special reward?" Wu Xingwang is a familiar and courageous man, he chuckled.
"No." Ye Feng said.
"Uh." Wu Xingwang suddenly shrugged.
At this moment, the system notification sound suddenly sounded in Ye Feng's mind.
"Ding, congratulations to the Piaomiao Sect for reaching one thousand disciples and winning the title of 'Thousands of People Chasing the Deer'. Additional rewards will be issued, please check."