Chapter 892 Inheriting the ancient blood, creating an ancient race
Ye Feng has no bias.
After giving Zhou Teng some pointers, he also explained it to the remaining disciples and pointed out the flaws.
Or, ask them to seek advice from a designated person.
"Ke Anqing, you don't have any flaws for the time being, but you should be aware that the colorful flying phoenix bloodline is biased toward the fire element and is easily restrained by the water element among the five elements. You need to learn countermeasures."
Ye Feng reminded.
"Master, how should I counteract the water element's restraint?" Ke Anqing asked, with a curious look on his face.
"The five elements are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, but this is based on the situation that the strength is about the same. If you encounter a strong water element of the same level, you can only try not to use the colorful flying phoenix bloodline."
"But if the other party's level is lower than yours, then suppress it directly without fear."
"As for the real countermeasure, it is to devour!"
"You can try to practice devouring magical powers to devour the opponent's water power. If one goes against the other, the advantage will naturally come out."
Ye Feng gave his own suggestions.
"Thank you, Master, for your guidance. Disciple understands." Ke Anqing tapped his chin.
Ye Feng didn't stop.
He looked at the disciple codenamed "Fourth Generation Four" and found that this person was born with a strong body and was suitable for the path of physical cultivation. His eyes lit up and he began to give instructions.
One night passed.
The sun rises in the east and everything revives.
In front of the main hall.
Everyone kept listening to Ye Feng's sermon and did not leave.
At this time, Ye Feng had already given explanations to 499 fourth-generation disciples, and only Kong Cheng was left.
"Kong Cheng, your Four-Elephant Divine Body is incomplete. You should continue to upgrade the bloodline of the four ancient beasts until it transforms into a divine beast-level bloodline. At that time, your Four-Elephant Divine Body can be promoted to the Holy Body."
"It's just that this road is not easy."
"Are you ready?"
Ye Feng looked at Kong Cheng, codenamed "Fourth Generation 501", and asked with a smile on his face.
Hearing this, Kong Cheng looked serious.
"Don't worry, Master, the disciples will definitely work hard."
"Okay." Ye Feng nodded.
When all the disciples heard that Kong Cheng's Four-Elephant Divine Body was expected to transform into the Four-Elephant Holy Body, they all looked envious.
"No wonder Kong Cheng was able to pass the test just by relying on his peak Qi-refining cultivation. It turns out to be because of his huge potential."
"The Holy Body of the future, I envy you!"
The other disciples all cast envious glances at Kong Cheng.
"Okay, that's it for today's sermon. Wenwen, take your junior brothers and sisters to their residence."
Ye Feng looked to his side.
At this time, Xia Wenwen was lying on the futon, already asleep and unconscious, with his mouth open and his mouth watering.
Seeing this, Ye Feng smiled.
When the disciples saw Xia Wenwen sleeping in embarrassment, they twitched their mouths and secretly said that this senior sister was really casual.
Ye Feng came close to Xia Wenwen's ear and whispered:
"Wenwen, there are chicken legs."
Hearing the sound, Xia Wenwen suddenly opened his eyes.
"Chicken legs?! Where are the chicken legs? I want to eat them!"
She suddenly opened her mouth and bit Ye Feng's wrist, but just when she was about to bite him, Xia Wenwen took a step back like a reflex.
The originally dilated pupils focused instantly, and they realized that the thing in front of them was not a drumstick, but a wrist.
Looked up.
Looking at Ye Feng's handsome face, Xia Wenwen scratched his head and was about to say something when he realized that his ugly appearance just now must have been clearly seen by the five hundred junior brothers and sisters.
This is simply a social death!
Xia Wenwen had the urge to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
"Take them to the residence of the fourth generation disciple."
Ye Feng warned.
"Yes, we must complete the mission!" Xia Wenwen quickly stood up straight and ran toward the back mountain of Piaomiao Peak in despair, without even having time to ask others to follow.
Zhou Teng and others did not expect that Xia Wenwen would make such a fuss, and they were all dumbfounded.
"Why don't you keep up?"
Ye Feng glanced sideways at the disciples. They were so excited that they immediately took their identity tokens and chased Xia Wenwen.
The second half of Piaomiao Peak.
Xia Wenwen covered his face with his hands and pointed with his toes at the large area in front of him of countless small single-family buildings dotted on the mountain.
"Well, this is where our fourth generation disciples live. The small courtyard at the beginning is mine. If you don't have anything to do on weekdays, don't go looking for me... Oh, by the way, the cafeteria is downstairs."
Xia Wenwen pointed to the shore of Linghu Lake with his foot, and then ran away dejectedly.
She felt that if she had just become the fourth generation senior sister and something embarrassing happened in front of everyone, how could she continue to behave like this in the future?
"Senior sister seems to be shy."
"This is the legendary social death!"
All the disciples whispered.
…
The top of Piaomiao Peak.
Ye Feng glanced at the four generations of disciples who had settled down, tore through the void and appeared hundreds of millions of miles away.
Looking down, you can see a huge ruin.
Less than half a year ago.
Ye Feng was exiled to the Three Thousand Realms. Yin Rurong broke through to become a saint and snatched the heavenly monument, but was suppressed by the True Dragon Ancient Sage.
Afterwards, Yin Rurong held a grudge.
Knowing that the people of the Piaomiao Sect were protecting the ancient races sealed underground in China, Yin Rurong took action openly and destroyed dozens of ancient grand canyons.
The ancient races among them are all dead.
"well!"
Thinking of this, Ye Feng sighed.
Ancient races are still very important.
Some time ago, Ye Feng and the ancient Holy God Overlord analyzed that these ancient races are likely to be the original races of the universe, carrying the three thousand avenues on their bodies.
If all races are destroyed, the great road will be unbalanced.
In that case, I am afraid that the entire universe will suffer a disaster, and places such as China and the Three Thousand Realms will not be spared.
"Yin Rurong, death is not a pity!"
Ye Feng said coldly.
He crossed his knees over the broken canyon, took out the Orb of Destiny, and searched for any survivors of this race.
After a while.
Ye Feng opened his eyes.
No survivors have been found yet.
However, when he stretched out his hand, wisps of golden energy and blood floated up from the canyon below, condensing into a golden light group the size of a head.
It contains a particularly strange aura, which makes Ye Feng feel like he is facing the avenue of the universe.
Although this aura is very weak, it is real.
"There are no survivors, but I found this, a very magical ancient bloodline."
Ye Feng whispered.
This kind of bloodline is quite satisfactory. Once you can absorb and master this kind of power, you can make your body bigger and your strength, speed, defense and other aspects will be improved.
Of course, the improvement is not huge.
Taken together, it has doubled the level.
Because only one type of bloodline can be used, compared to other bloodlines that can increase strength several times or dozens of times, the bloodline of this ancient race is too poor.
Ye Feng didn't bother to ask for it.
However, this bloodline must be passed on.
Otherwise, the avenue it carries will disappear.
"It is not suitable for the disciples to use this bloodline. It is better to give it to the disciples of the aristocratic families in Baifu City."
Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and looked towards the location of Baifu City.
There are many aristocratic families in Baifu City.
They do not have a strong bloodline and are suitable to inherit the bloodline of this ancient clan and carry it forward.
Ye Feng continued to move forward.
One day later.
He passed through dozens of canyons that were destroyed by Yin Rurong and found the bloodline of dozens of ancient races.
White Floating City.
Ye Feng is sitting on the throne of the city lord.
Standing beside him were Gong Qingqiu, the deputy city lord, Zhou Jiacai, Zhou Jiaqian, the old city lord and other core teams of Baifu City.
The old city lord at that time lost all his cultivation due to a mistake in his martial arts training, and was left with only physical strength left to survive.
Now, after bathing in the rain of heaven and earth so many times, the old city lord has long since recovered, and has even reached the peak of the spiritual sea realm.
He stood aside, his face flushed.
"Master, what's the matter?"
The deputy city lord asked Ye Feng.
"Find thirty-five aristocratic families in Baifu City. Each family will produce a hundred of their best descendants to inherit the bloodline power of these ancient races."
Ye Feng revealed his intention.
He waved his hand, and in the center of the main hall of the city lord's palace, thirty-five groups of light of different colors immediately appeared, all the size of heads. They were the bloodline origins of those dozens of ancient races that survived the death.
Each group is enough for a hundred people.
After understanding Ye Feng's intention, the deputy city lord quickly followed suit.
Not long after.
Thousands of people gathered in front of the city lord's palace.
There are many aristocratic families in Baifu City, ranging from ten thousand to eight thousand. It is not difficult to find a suitable candidate.
Looking at those young faces, Ye Feng nodded slightly.
These people are all under thirty years old.
The lowest level of cultivation is the fifth level of Qi refining.
The strongest ones have reached the peak of Juyuan Realm.
Among the younger generations of the major families in Baifu City, they are considered to be the most outstanding ones.
"rise!"
Ye Feng pointed his finger, and all thirty-five bloodline light groups shattered and turned into 3,500 rays of light, looking for the most suitable young practitioners and submerging them into their bodies.
"ah!"
A young man immediately screamed.
This is a symptom that accompanies the process of blood fusion. After a while, all the younger generations present screamed.
"How do you feel?" the deputy city lord asked, looking at a young man in black who didn't scream.
"It was like there were hundreds of millions of ants biting me. It was painful at first, but after a while, I found that I became stronger!"
The young man in black gritted his teeth and said.
He didn't scream because of his strong willpower.
Ye Feng glanced at the young man and said, "Yes, you can come and take the entrance examination of our Piaomiao Sect in the future."
The young man in black was overjoyed and said: "Master Ye, the juniors participated in the Piaomiao Sect entrance examination a few days ago, but they were ranked over 600. Unfortunately, they failed."
Ye Feng nodded and said:
"There is an examination for joining the sect every month. You have merged with the blood of the golden-armored giants, and your combat power has increased. There is a high chance that you can pass the next examination."
"Juniors must work hard!"
The young man in black nodded solemnly, feeling more motivated.
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