Chapter 558 A shallow-skinned person
Soon, Pingjiang City alone could no longer satisfy Yi Feng's ability.
It just so happened that he still had a hundred disciples, so he could teach him the scriptures.
A hundred people went to a hundred places, and the people in a hundred places told the people in other places.
Then wouldn't it be just a matter of time before his name spread throughout the entire Xianjiang Continent?
Yi Feng couldn't hide his smile.
There was no way, he was such a shallow-skinned person.
The most important thing at the moment was to give himself a nickname to spread among them?
The Great Hero of Fengyun, Lord Zhangtian? Too vulgar.
The Number One in the World, Dugu Qiubai? Too earthy.
Until everyone arrived at the Tiandi Gate, Yi Feng hadn't come up with a resounding name that was worthy of his name.
Just then he saw Wu Yonghong and others coming out of the Tiandi Gate.
Yi Feng glanced at Wu Yonghong and the others. Since he took them in, the three skinny old men no longer had to worry about food and clothing, and they all looked much healthier and better.
"Old Wu!" he called, "Where are you going?"
Wu Yonghong was followed by Sun Zhugechu. When Kuangshi saw Yi Feng, he quickly bowed and saluted, "Hello, sir. We are going to buy some things needed by the sect."
"Well, it seems that you have been doing well recently." Yi Feng said, and sighed, "Unlike me, I have been very worried day and night recently."
"Sir, you have worked hard, and we admire you." Wu Yonghong and the other two said.
"Hey, my troubles, you mortals, forget it, you don't understand." As he said this, Yi Feng put his hands behind his back, raised his chin, looked up at the sky and shook his head.
"Yes." Wu Yonghong replied.
Yi Feng frowned, "You ask, what troubles."
"Uh..." Wu Yonghong was stunned, "What troubles?"
The breeze from the mountain blew over, ruffling the strands of hair in front of Yi Feng's forehead. He shook his hair, melancholy and helpless, "The most invincible troubles in the world."
"Yes." Wu Yonghong replied.
Chu Kuangshi behind him pulled the corner of Wu Yonghong's clothes.
He suddenly remembered something, raised his head abruptly, and stepped back repeatedly, causing Chu Kuangshi and Sun Zhuge behind him to step back repeatedly.
The three of them stared at Yi Feng in disbelief!
"Master, have you become invincible?!" He almost forgot what Zhu Rourong had reminded him before!
"When did you become invincible?!"
"Ah! Invincible! I've never seen it before!" Chu Kuangshi retreated again and again, his legs softened and he knelt down, "Master, you are so talented!"
Yi Feng was very satisfied with the reactions of the crowd.
"You are knowledgeable." Yi Feng nodded, "Don't be shocked, this is normal."
"By the way, call back all my disciples. I want to hold a sect meeting."
"Yes!"
Wu Yonghong agreed, and Yi Feng flew away.
He had been flying every day during this period, and he had already mastered the power of flying. He was familiar with the route and it was very smooth.
Wu Yonghong and the other two were left standing there watching him disappear in an instant.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fortunately, Zhu Rourong came to remind us. Otherwise, we would have upset the master." Wu Yonghong wiped the sweat from his head in fear.
"Yes, it seems that the master is very satisfied with our reaction just now." Chu Kuangshi replied.
"Let's quickly use the jade slip to call back the master's disciples first."
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Yi Feng returned to the hall and quickly took out his book "Xianjiang Continent Cultivation Levels".
When the disciples come back, the sect meeting will be held.
He wants to see if the Martial Emperor has any other skills that have been maxed out.
Just the ability to soar into the sky is not enough.
He had obtained the Martial Emperor's cultivation level in a hurry before, and only roughly saw that the highest level in Xianjiang Continent is the Martial Emperor.
Now that I have a closer look, I realize that the Martial Emperor is divided into different levels.
One life -
two lives -
...
Yi Feng's mouth curled up.
The further he looked, the higher his mouth curled.
Ten lives -
after the ten-life Martial Emperor suffered the heavenly tribulation, he was equivalent to a human immortal.
Seeing this, Yi Feng's mouth was about to tear up to the back of his neck.
The system said it was the highest, so he must be the highest ten lives.
Maybe he doesn't even need to go through the heavenly tribulation.
Good guy, he is already equivalent to a human immortal.
Yi Feng couldn't hold back any longer, "Ahahahaha, immortal, ahahaha! I'm equal to an immortal now!"
Yi Feng laughed wildly, hugged "Xianjiang Continent Cultivation Level" and kissed it wildly, "Good system, you are really my dear father!"
Yi Feng looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and in excitement, he turned Xianjiang Continent over, "Good guy, I don't even have to suffer the heavenly tribulation!"
"Hahahaha, let me see what else is good!"
"The Immortal Realm Summons Hahaha, ha..." His eyes swept over, and Yi Feng's laughter stopped abruptly at the last line of words, "Huh?" "
The Immortal Realm Summons?"
What the hell?
Yi Feng rushed forward, almost sticking to the page of the book.
He read word by word: "The Ten Life Martial Emperor is the highest level in Xianjiang Continent. When you reach this level, you will be summoned by the Immortal Realm."
He read each word carefully, long and serious.
"You must enter the Immortal Realm within one year." x33xs.
"Otherwise, you will be rejected by Heaven and your soul will be scattered."
"Postscript: Human Immortals are the lowest level in the Immortal Realm..."
"Pah!"
Yi Feng suddenly closed the book, then closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
I read it wrong, I read it wrong, I must have read it wrong.
You provided the great god Feng Lingbei. You are already level 1000, and the highest level outside is 30.