“What the hell!”

Qi Wuhui started to curse at this sudden change.

Looking at the spiritual power all over the sky, everyone was extremely shocked. For the first moment, everyone present was stunned.

What is this for?

When did you bribe the heavens so that even gifts like these from heaven and earth can come to you at will?

"Junior brother...this, this, this..."

Not to mention others, even Meng Tianzheng couldn't sit still. He spoke in shock, and his tone became excited.

If this kind of gift were to be absorbed by the new generation of disciples of the Butian Sect, wouldn't their strength increase rapidly?

The talented ones are expected to soar to the sky.

Who can bear this?

Looking up at the cyclone in the sky, the new generation of disciples sighed from the bottom of their hearts.

"Oh my god, is this the strength of Uncle Ye?"

“It’s incredible…”

"This gift from heaven and earth comes without warning. It's really unreasonable. It's as if the heaven has become his tool."

At this moment, all the disciples were extremely shocked, and their awe for Ye Qiu became stronger.

The youngest uncle of the Butian Sect is so powerful that his strength is so terrifying that it can be said that his strength is unfathomable.

Who else in the world can compare to him?

“Master!”

Even Lin Qingzhu was shocked. He walked to Ye Qiu with a shocked look in his eyes.

Ye Qiu just smiled and signaled her not to speak.

Then he walked outside the hall and looked at the cyclone above his head, which was sweeping towards him with overwhelming force.

With a gentle wave of his hand, his spiritual power was strengthened again.

He just said: "This good fortune is given to you by me. How much you can gain depends on your personal ability..."

When everyone heard Ye Qiu's words, they were instantly delighted.

If they could absorb even a little of this terrifying gift from heaven and earth, their strength would definitely increase by leaps and bounds.

In the future, even if they face supreme geniuses from other realms, they will be able to fight.

After all, they started from a lower point than those people, but now with this wave of luck, they will definitely catch up with those so-called geniuses.

Of course, the chosen ones in the first echelon may not be qualified to catch up, but those in the lower echelon, like the little Pixiu defeated by Lin Qingzhu before, they still have a chance.

"Thank you, Uncle Ye!"

Everyone expressed their gratitude in unison, and the loud voice echoed on the top of Zixia Peak and lingered in the mountain stream.

Powerful spiritual energy swept through the entire Butian Sect, and everyone benefited from this wave of gifts at once.

"Haha... Could it be that I, Lao Qi, also have a chance to break through to the King Realm?"

At this moment, an inappropriate voice sounded, and Qi Wuhui's face was ferocious and he smiled obscenely.

Upon hearing this, Ye Qiu looked at him and was also stunned for a moment. He touched his chin with one hand, as if thinking about something.

"Could this old fellow really become the third king-level expert of our Butian Sect?"

Thinking of this, Ye Qiu suddenly became interested. There are too few masters in the Butian Sect at present.

This kind of strength is indeed enough in the Eastern Wilderness.

However, facing those ancient sects outside the domain, this kind of strength is not even upper-middle level.

It seems that it is necessary to improve the overall strength of the Butian Sect, starting from the top.

At least the facade can't be too shabby, otherwise, wouldn't the Butian Sect become a third-rate holy place in the eyes of others?

It just so happens that with the help of this wave of gifts, the strength of the elders of each lineage can be indirectly improved, and the disciples can also enjoy the benefits, achieving the best of both worlds.

Don’t think that Ye Qiu looks down on this gift and thinks it is useless.

In fact, this gift is very terrifying, but Ye Qiu is stuck at a bottleneck now. If he wants to break through, he must integrate his own methods and deduce a path of his own before he can break through.

Before these conditions are met, Ye Qiu cannot absorb too much power, otherwise he will easily explode and die.

Therefore, he chose to give this opportunity to the other disciples of the Butian Sect, which could be regarded as a kind of return.

After thinking carefully for a while, Ye Qiu took out a jade pendant from his arms, made a hand gesture, and sent it out with his hand raised.

In an instant, a ray of light floated above Zixia Peak, and the jade pendant emitted a dazzling light.

Ye Qiu's voice was like the sound of the avenue, floating far away.

As the jade pendant emitted a brilliant light, in an instant... hundreds of figures flashed out from the first peak and the Yuqing Cave.

Those figures were exactly the three hundred elders from the back mountain of the Butian Sect.

They were originally led by Xuan Yi. After Xuan Yi's death, Ye Qiu became the sword-wielding elder of the Butian Sect and successfully took over this power.

It can be said that the person who can now command these three hundred elders in the entire Butian Sect, besides Ye Qiu, is only Meng Tianzheng’s token as the leader.

Three hundred figures flew out in unison and arrived above Zixia Peak in less than a moment.

"We pay our respects to the Sword-wielding Elder!"

Just then, a uniform voice was heard, and three hundred elders shouted in unison.

The appearance of these three hundred strong men shocked all the disciples present.

Many of them had just arrived at the mountain and had no idea that there were actually three hundred masters hidden in the back mountain of the Butian Sect.

I secretly took a deep breath in my heart and was extremely shocked.

Seeing them coming out of retreat, Ye Qiu just smiled faintly and said, "Senior brothers, no need to be so polite!"

"You have protected our sect for many years and have made great contributions. This opportunity should be shared by you. Go..."

Hearing Ye Qiu's words, the three hundred elders were delighted. They had already felt this fluctuation of spiritual power.

They were also deeply shocked in their hearts. If they could also absorb this gift, their overall strength would definitely be greatly improved.

However, as outsiders, they have always lived in seclusion in the mountains and are rather thin-skinned. Without anyone speaking their mind, they would be embarrassed to snatch the opportunity from these young disciples.

Now Ye Qiu has spoken.

Hey, then you’re welcome.

"Junior Brother Ye, since you have said so, I, your senior brother, will respectfully obey your command."

An old man with an immortal look laughed obscenely, not giving others a chance to react. As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around, sat down on the spot, and began to absorb.

I’m afraid that if I’m a step late, I’ll lose hundreds of millions of essences.

“Fuck!”

Upon seeing this, all the elders secretly cursed him for being shameless. There are so many young people waiting to be fed, how can you have the nerve to snatch from them?

"Bah, shameless Taoist Qiu..."

An old man cursed, hurriedly found a good place, sat down and started absorbing it.

"Fuck, each one is more shameless than the other."

Everyone thought that he was a man of some character and would not bother to snatch food from the younger generation.

As a result, although he said no, his body was a little impatient.

Seeing the three hundred elders sitting down in unison and starting to absorb, everyone began to get anxious.

This kind of opportunity is hard to come by in a lifetime. If they don't seize the chance, they may never encounter it again in their lifetime.

"Fuck, what are you all standing there for? Suck it..."

Qi Wuhui cursed loudly, then turned around and scolded the disciples of Cangjian Peak who were standing there in a daze.

At this point, what’s the point of talking about fellow disciples’ friendship? Whatever you absorb is what you earn.