The mini dragon opened his mouth and roared, and suddenly transformed again. The real dragon had a strange change, and its scales turned into nine-colored divine light, brilliant and flawless.

Gradually, the nine-color dragon opened its mouth and spit out a divine bead, the powerful medicinal power permeated, directly into the sea of ​​night wind's cultivation base.

boom!

Ye Feng's body shook, the mana in his body boiled and burned, and a magical medicine bead fell into the cultivation base, and instantly melted into a majestic medicine.

That is the magical medicine energy beads spit out by the undead medicine, which is equivalent to an undead dragon ball, containing the supreme power of a magical medicine.

Immortal medicine, one magic medicine bead can be vomited every year, this is definitely a natural supreme magic medicine, and one can make the extremely immortal into a god.

Even a mortal eats an endless lifespan, which is comparable to a god, directly reverses the innate, and becomes a true descendant of the gods.

It is conceivable how precious Yefeng this strain of immortal medicine is. It evolved from the immortal medicine of immortality and became the medicine of immortality.

Zizi!

Ye Feng felt that his entire body's cultivation base had transformed into mana, the laws intertwined, and the roaring roar, the wisps of law ignited the cultivation base, burning blazingly, immortal.

When the whole body's cultivation was turned into mana, and the moment the fire of the law was ignited, Yefeng's cultivation finally broke the barrier of extremely immortal and became a true god.

This was a condemnation of the gods in one fell swoop, and it was regarded as a protectable gift that the undead medicine gave him all the way, and the first **** fruit was directly digested by Ye Feng.

As soon as the voice fell, a nine-color divine light suddenly gushed out of Yefeng's body, and he saw a beam of light shrouded in it, and then turned into a petite hazy figure.

When the light dissipated, an eight or nine-year-old girl appeared, like a jade carving, wearing a nine-color bellyband, with two small braids coiled around her head like a dragon, looking extremely cute.

"Master..." the little girl yelled in a crisp voice. Everyone around was petrified, looking at this place dumbfounded, what's the situation?

"What's your name?" Ye Feng smiled slightly.

The little girl frowned and frowned, and said in distress, "Master, I don't have a name. You didn't choose a name for me."

"In this way, if your body is not the real dragon medicine, then take Long as your surname, and your Nine Extremes transformed into a magic medicine, called Long Jiu, what do you think?" Ye Feng directly took a name.

The little guy tilted his head for a moment, and smiled brightly: "Okay, I have a name, my name is Long Jiu, my name is Long Jiu."

Long Jiu cheered in excitement, and suddenly jumped into the sky, and had a lot of fun playing there. Is this her first appearance?

As for the jade giant, he was already dumbfounded, looking at Long Jiu with wide eyes, obviously smelling a breath of magical medicine.

Guru!

"Magic medicine?" The jade giant was horrified, looking at the night wind, and then at the dragon nine he wanted to play on the clouds, confirming that it was a magical medicine.

In his heart, he was envied that he was worthy of being a great god. He actually possessed a true undead medicine, and it was also the youngest magic medicine. Even if the god's desire dries up in the future, he can use the undead medicine to regain nirvana, ignite the fire, and live again.

"Okay, Long Jiu, go and play with Ling'er and the others, and bring them Jiutian Xiyang by the way." Ye Feng waved, let Long Jiu come down, and brought her to the inner world with Jiutian Xiyang.

As for Ling'er and the others, they are working hard to transform their cultivation, because they have just entered the stage of rapid growth in cultivation.

"My scourge is coming..."

At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly raised his head and looked at the void. I don't know when a more terrifying celestial condemnation suddenly appeared, scaring the jade giant into fear.

"Oh my God, who the **** is this? Why did he attract the Scourge again?"

The jade giant was frightened, looking at the night wind in fear, and then at the terrible scourge that suddenly surged in the void.

It was a terrifying scourge against Ye Feng, and the gods would fall into it, but it seemed that Ye Feng was fine facing the scourge.

Because he once swallowed a heavenly eye, starting from the heavenly tribulation, the heavenly punishment and the heavenly condemnation were all swallowed into his own ability.

Scourge, no matter what the form, the five decay of heaven and man, the power of calamity, and the thunder and punishment of the world, can not hurt him.

swallow!

With a loud shout, the mighty scourge on the void suddenly trembled, then was swallowed inexplicably and disappeared.

The whole process was very weird, and the jade giant was almost not scared to death when he saw it, and the look in Ye Feng's eyes was different.

"Master is here, please accept me as a disciple!"

At this moment, an excited voice came, and the young master of the ancient country knelt directly behind Ye Feng.

The lord of the ancient country, Jia Luo, is seventeen years old. Seriously speaking, he has passed the best age for cultivation, and it is impossible for ordinary people or even immortals to accept him as a disciple.

Moreover, he still has the curse of blood and inheritance, the power of the curse that cannot be broken by external force, and he cannot be cultivated at all. Who will accept him as a disciple?

"Do you want to worship me as a teacher?" Ye Feng turned around and looked at Jia Luo who was kneeling in front of him.

Jia Luo's spirit was shocked, and he respectfully said: "Yes, I beg the great **** to accept me as a disciple."

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "I don't want to accept disciples now, you should give up."

He really didn't want to accept apprentices, because he thought that his first disciple before, Longyue, had not fulfilled his responsibilities as a master for a day, and he was a little ashamed.

So she sent two sword spirits, Ziyan and Honglian, to follow her, and the rest had not taught her at all, so naturally she was not a good master.

Moreover, the current situation of Longyue, Ye Feng didn't know, even if she left the upper realm and fell into the outer starry sky, she couldn't see her female disciple.

"Master, don't even a great **** like you accept me as a disciple because he thinks I can't break the curse of fate and can't embark on the path of practice?"

Jia Luo looked sad and indignant, and felt a sense of despair in his heart. A powerful figure like Ye Feng refused to accept him. It seemed that he was hopeless.

But unexpectedly, he actually gave birth to a stronger fighting spirit, as if vowing to break his own destiny curse.

Ye Feng's thoughts moved, and he silently looked at Galo who was kneeling in front of him. He didn't say anything that I would not be able to kneel unless you accept it. This is stupid.

A great **** like Ye Feng, if you want to accept you, then you will accept, if you don't want to accept a disciple, you will be blind even if you kneel to death, and will even anger the other party.

Because you are threatening a great god, the power of God is not to be blasphemy, and Jia Luo is not stupid. Look at the immortal jade giant, squatting on the side tremblingly, not daring to move.

"Your curse cannot be broken by external forces. You must break this genetic curse from ancient blood. Do you have this confidence?" Ye Feng suddenly asked.

When Jia Luo heard this, his whole body was refreshed, his eyes were burning, and there was a strong belief in it, as if he was ignited by the night breeze's endless fighting spirit.

"Master, disciple is confident, as long as I am not dead, I will definitely break the fate curse of my own blood." Jia Luo said with a firm face.

Ye Feng slightly chin his head and smiled: "Although I don't want to accept you as a disciple, it is still possible to accept you as a named disciple, would you?"

"Yes, Master is here, please be respected by the disciple!"

As soon as Jia Luo heard this, he was ecstatic, and he directly reverently worshipped three times and nine kowtows, completing the apprenticeship ceremony without hesitation.

Excited in his heart, he finally succeeded in apprenticeship. Although he was only a registered disciple, it was definitely a great opportunity for him.

"You also have a big sister named Longyue, remember?" Ye Feng said, his eyes trembled.

"Yes, disciple remembered!" Jia Luo respectfully saluted.

Ye Feng looked at him and said, "You can't practice because of the imprisonment of the blood in your body, and the curse inherited from the ancient blood is blocking it."

He suddenly saw a ray of hope, a feeling of excitement that could not be suppressed, bursting out of his heart, and his strong belief and fighting spirit reached its climax at this moment.

"Kaluo, thanks to Master for passing on the practice, the disciple Ding Dang works hard and does not fall into the prestige of the teacher."

Looking at the named disciple Jia Luo in front of him, Ye Feng slightly chin his head, and then flipped over his palm, and a group of crystal clear matter emerged.

"Galuo, this is the source of a group of immortal medicines obtained for the teacher. Now that the teacher penetrates into your body, you can use it to build the basic martial arts. The future success depends on your own good fortune. When you can When you break the curse of your own destiny, that's when you officially start."

After finishing talking, Ye Feng inflicted the source of the immortal medicine into Jia Luo's body, sealed it in it, and became the strongest deposit in Jia Luo's body.