Chapter 625: We Can Suppress the Heavenly Emperor Without the Sect Leader
"Huhuhu..."
Ye Feng gasped.
He raised his head, looked around, and made a surprising discovery.
After traveling in that mysterious time and space for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years, I returned to reality. As a result, only a moment had passed outside.
The first volume of the "Time Code" has disappeared.
This proves that Ye Feng has completely mastered this part of the power of time, and the code has accordingly become a part of his body.
Ye Feng took out the Feng Yuan Spirit Pearl and turned it into a mirror.
Then, Ye Feng discovered that there was a light silver mark between his eyebrows, which looked like a "~" standing upright.
"This is...the first time stamp!"
Ye Feng whispered.
He didn't know how many times there were in total.
While traveling in that mysterious vast time and space, Ye Feng discovered that he had already learned that the power of time is boundless.
At this stage, he only has a very small part of it.
"Time array, start!"
After thinking about it, Ye Feng decided to give the time array a try.
As he knelt with his hands, ancient power radiated around him, surrounding him and forming a pale silver shield.
"When I cast the Time Array, I will be wrapped in the power of time. Anyone who tries to sneak attack me will have their longevity energy devoured and then converted into energy for my use!"
Ye Feng understood this.
As he pointed his finger, a light array with a diameter of half a meter appeared and submerged into a spiritual grass on the top of the peak.
Immediately afterwards.
As if a taboo had been touched, the spiritual grass began to tremble slightly, and its growth rate increased ten times compared to usual.
In a short time, it has grown an inch taller.
Ding!
There was a sound of breaking ice coming from the spiritual grass.
The spiritual grass exuded wisps of silver aura outwards, and its growth rate instantly returned to its original state.
"Huh!"
Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, "This time array only lasted for half an hour. It seems that it lacks some kind of power... I have to deduce it."
He used his wise heart and deduced a little and got the result.
"It turns out that longevity is missing."
Ye Feng suddenly realized.
He needs to consume energy when setting up the time array. Otherwise, the array cannot operate for a long time. The necessary energy is longevity.
"Can you use mine?"
Ye Feng muttered.
He found that his life span was almost infinite, so he consumed a year's life span and turned it into the energy of the formation.
Buzz!
Another time circle appeared and submerged a spiritual grass, speeding up its growth ten times.
After a little deduction, Ye Feng found that this formation could last for about a month.
"I understand."
"With one year of my life span, I can maintain the time array with ten times the flow speed for more than a month. If I spend ten years of my life span, I can maintain the operation for one year."
Ye Feng whispered.
Thinking of this, he planned to arrange ten times the time flow speed formation for the Piao Miao Sect's cultivation tower and gathering spirit tower.
As for why not arrange it a hundred times.
Naturally, it's because he only mastered the first volume of the "Time Code", and there is only a time mark between his eyebrows. The limit flow speed is ten times, and he can't go faster no matter how fast he wants.
Of course, he can also slow down the flow rate ten times.
"Master, we are here."
But before Ye Feng could arrange the time formation, he saw the leader of the Eighteen Ancient Clan walking out of the temple and standing near Ye Feng.
"Why did you come back suddenly?"
Ye Feng smiled slightly and asked.
"Reporting to the leader, our Qingshu Sword Sect has completed the first round of appraisals. Currently, there are a total of 220 disciples who have passed the test of the Purple Golden Bell of Fate and have been included in my focus list."
"Our Blood Lotus Sect currently has more than 300 members."
"There are one hundred and seventy Baiyu Temples."
The heads of the eighteen ancient clans spoke one after another, and at least more than a hundred people from each clan had touched the purple golden bell of fate.
In this way, the Piaomiao Sect can increase its disciples by two to three thousand.
"Ah, very good."
Ye Feng nodded.
Seeing that the sect was about to enter its third year, he thought about it and decided to wait until after the third year before recruiting all the disciples from the Eighteen Ancient Clan and dividing them into three generations for easier management.
"By the way, system, when can I accept the leader of the Eighteen Ancient Clan as the true Supreme Elder?"
Ye Feng asked in his heart.
"Ding! Since the Piaomiao Sect has been promoted to three stars and special permissions have been opened, it has been detected that the master of the Eighteen Ancient Clan has a compliance rate of 99%. The compliance rate needs to be increased to 100% before he can be recruited into the sect."
The system gives a prompt.
"Compliance rate? What the hell?"
Ye Feng didn't understand this unfamiliar term.
After thinking for a moment, he felt that this should be similar to something like loyalty, so he thought of a way to increase the compliance rate.
"By the way, I am full of energy after a few days of rest. This time, I can directly complete the "Eighteen Galaxy Formation" completely."
Ye Feng looked at the leader of the Eighteen Ancient Clan.
"really?"
Everyone's breath froze.
"Can I still deceive you? Release the formation diagram! I will directly add to your formation diagram. In this way, you will soon be able to exert your full power."
Ye Feng urged.
"I obey my orders."
The heads of the Eighteen Ancient Clan pointed to the sky at the same time and released the corner of the array they each controlled.
Ye Feng looked at the remaining ten flaws and activated the Heart of Wisdom with doubled deduction capabilities, plus the deduction function of the Feng Yuan Lingzhu, doubling the efficiency again.
Swish, swish, swish!
He stretched out his fingers and carved complicated golden runes in mid-air to fill in the flaws in the formation diagram.
This time, he was very fast.
In just half an hour, the last ten flaws were repaired, and Ye Feng looked relaxed and calm.
"What an amazing deduction ability!"
"You are truly worthy of being a headmaster!"
The leader of the Eighteen Ancient Clan looked at the complete formation, and his admiration for Ye Feng grew even higher.
Even the leaders of the ancient clans who were originally hesitant were completely impressed by Ye Feng.
"Ding, the detection rate of the master of the Eighteen Ancient Clan has reached 100%, and he can be recruited as the supreme elder of the sect."
Ye Feng smiled and took out the sect roster.
Rumble!
However, at this moment, there was an astonishing explosion in the sky. Ye Feng suddenly raised his head and realized that it was a magic giant that was bombarding the Piaomiao Sect's protective formation and was bounced away.
High in the sky.
The Lord of the Demon Temple opened his eyes wide and looked at his own appearance, only to find that his fist had been crushed into pieces by countless fine sword shadows.
Clang!
In the sky above the Piaomiao Sect, a hemispherical shield appeared out of thin air, with countless sword shadows flashing across its surface. It was the super-large sect-protecting formation "Supreme Sword Formation".
Outside the sword array shield.
The master of the Demonic Temple, Ancestor Linghui and others stood in the air, looking at Piaomiao Peak with surprise on their faces.
"What's going on? The Piaomiao Sect actually has eighteen people at the seventh level of breaking the void. This is seriously inconsistent with the news?"
Ancestor Linghui angrily reprimanded, raised his hand, strangled the neck of the master of the Demon Temple, and squeezed hard, making his face pale.
"I...I don't know!"
The Lord of the Demon Temple was very wronged.
If he had known that the Piaomiao Sect actually had 18 powerful people at the seventh level of breaking the void, he would have fled somewhere long ago. How could he fight back?
"Oh, it turns out you are the master of the Demon Temple. There is a way to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you break in!"
Ye Feng looked at the master of the Demon Temple and scolded him coldly.
Immediately, he noticed the Ancestor Linghui who was at the ninth level of Poxu, as well as several other powerful ancestors who were at the seventh level and below the sixth level of Poxu, and his pupils shrank slightly.
"Bold maniac!"
"How dare you attack our Piaomiao Sect? Are you seeking death?"
"Master, we can suppress these arrogant invading enemies without you taking action."
The heads of the eighteen ancient clans scolded him one after another.
The next moment, they carried the formation diagram and soared into the sky, killing the master of the Demon Temple and others outside the Supreme Sword Formation.